This medicine king is square, it seems to be cast in bronze, and the body of the tripod is glowing with green moss, which looks like a sense of a long history.

And it was placed on top of a wooden arrogance, carried by four strong Miao Jiang men, walking at the front of the team like a golden signboard.

Granny Camellia once said that the one who now controls the Medicine King Ding is the Gangda tribe that once attacked them.

Qin Fan glanced at the people of the Gangda tribe a few times, and sure enough, he found that the clothes of this tribe were exactly the same as the two people he killed a few days ago.

And the ancestor of the Gangda tribe is a lean old man, wearing a high hat on his head, walking in the front of the tribe proudly, looking yin and yang.

The three tribes, including Cha Tu, were the first to stop outside the ancient temple square, and the Gangda tribe with the medicine god tripod was the first to enter, and put down the sedan chair carrying the tripod before walking to the ancient temple.

It wasn't until the Gangda tribe had done all of this that the other three tribes began to enter the plaza and take their seats in different places.

"Granny Camellia, this is the holy woman your tribe found? It's just wishful thinking that such a little girl wants to be favored by the witch god. ”

After they entered, the ancestor of the Gangda tribe smiled suspiciously, and also looked at the Chatu tribe.

Xue Lingzhu was wearing a holy maiden dress in the tribe, and she was already surrounded by the people of the Chatu tribe in the center, so it was easy to be seen.

"Then look at your Gangda tribe, and you still can't keep this medicine king ding. ”

Granny Camellia snorted coldly, and said without flinching.

The other two tribes are called, the Mulan tribe and the bearded sheep tribe, and their strength is obviously weaker, and they are not speaking at the moment.

And the Gangda tribe and the Chatu tribe have been fighting for decades, for the ownership of this medicine king ding.

Now that the Chatu tribe has found the Holy Maiden, they have the qualifications to regain control of the Medicine King Ding, and naturally they have become the biggest threat to the Gangda tribe.

Qin Fan stood behind and glanced at this Gangda Ancestor, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

This Miaojiang tribe actually dared to send Gu worms to assassinate him, which had already made him murderous.

However, Qin Fan's current purpose was to get the Medicine King Ding, so he didn't make a direct move.

At this tribal conference, he also knew something, and he was also a little interested in the witch gods worshiped by these Miao Jiang people.

There are naturally only four tribes in the 100,000 mountains of Miaojiang, but there are only four tribes serving this ancient temple witch god.

After all, the area of the 100,000 mountains is not known how vast it is, and there is no suitable means of transportation, so it is basically distributed in the form of settlements.

And the tribes in the gathering place here are the Gangda tribe, the tea tu tribe, the Mulan tribe, and the Xuyang tribe.

After the people of the four major tribes gathered in front of the ancient temple together, the black totem in the ancient temple faintly appeared with red light, as if there was a sense.

At this time, a figure suddenly walked out of the ancient temple.

The man was dressed in a purple robe, covering his whole body, and he also wore a hood on his head, making it difficult to see.

However, when they saw this person, the eyes of the people of the four major tribes showed awe, and they all bowed down and shouted:

"I've seen the High Priest. ”

Qin Fan stood in the middle of the Chatu tribe and looked at the black-robed man known as the High Priest, but he frowned.

Because from this person's body, he didn't feel the slightest breath of life, as if the other party was a dead person.

These signs were obviously a bit strange, but there was no need for him to investigate them now.

At this time, the high priest had already stood under the black totem, and a hoarse voice came from it.

"Why don't you meet the witch god yet!"

When Teng reacted, the Miao Jiang people of the four major tribes all knelt down religiously, even the camellia granny and the ancestor of Gangda.

Xue Lingzhu, as a holy woman, was held by the arm of the tea plant, and also knelt down.

And Xue Tiancheng has been to 100,000 mountains, and he also understands that the witch god is respected in Miao Jiang, and he also conforms to this rule.

Only Qin Fan stood in place, lightly carrying his hands, but raised his eyes to look at the black totem.

"Why don't you worship?!"

At this time, the high priest also saw Qin Fan's figure, and immediately sighed.

This time, it also made a lot of eyes look at Qin Fan, wanting to know who was so bold.

After seeing that it was someone from the Chatu tribe, a hint of gloom flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of Gangda, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

In Miaojiang, disrespect for witch gods is a big crime, and even outsiders will be severely punished.

"I don't need to bow down to anyone. ”

However, Qin Fan stood in place, glanced at the high priest, and said lightly:

"Bold, the witch god totem is our Miao Jiang's holy relic, you are so angry!"

Hearing Qin Fan's words, the high priest's voice became obviously angry, and then he raised the wooden staff in his hand, as if he was chanting some incantation.

With the movements of the high priest, the black witch god totem suddenly lit up with a dazzling scarlet light, as if it was really angry.

The people of the four major tribes all felt a clear pressure, and they couldn't help lowering their heads, becoming more and more in awe.

"Mr. Qin, follow the customs, the Miaojiang witch god is extremely mysterious, let's not provoke it. ”

Xue Tiancheng's face was pale, and he knelt beside Qin Fan and gritted his teeth and said.

Granny Camellia also raised her head and said with a pleading gaze:

"Mr. Qin, please condescend, otherwise the witch god will come down and punish you. ”

However, Qin Fan stood in place, but he didn't have any reaction, as if he was directly ignoring the pressure released by the witch god totem.

After a while, the light of the witch god totem finally dimmed and returned to normal.

"You are a foreigner, and the witch god will forgive you for the time being. ”

The high priest held the wooden staff in his hand, and finally spit out a hoarse word, but he didn't pursue Qin Fan again.

This result shocked the people of the four major tribes.

People who disobey the witch god have never had any good results, but this young man from outside is actually safe and sound.

But even the witch god didn't need to be punished, so the others naturally didn't dare to say anything.

After paying homage to the witch god, the four tribes also retreated and sat down again.

In many strange eyes, Qin Fan also fell in the ranks of the Chatu tribe, but when he looked at the black totem in the ancient temple, a trace of interest appeared.

"Interesting, a witch god in the land of Miao Jiang can actually use his soul to attack, it seems that among these 100,000 mountains, there are really some unique existences. ”