Chapter 148: True Identity

The vast altar is full of holy energy, as if it is like the seat of the Jade Emperor in the palace of the heavenly palace, majestic and magnificent. Luo Chen could imagine the appearance of hundreds of millions of barbarian warriors and countless giant beasts and demons worshipping the altar in unison, and a sacrifice was the moment when the whole world worshiped the throne. Luo Chen's heart thumped with blood, he lived in the great wilderness, the barbarians he knew lived in small and dark stone houses, chose to build tribes in the poor countryside, relied on the tall stone walls to protect himself from being killed by wild beasts, chased on the wasteland every day, and fought with the monster beasts for food, but if he was not careful, he would be killed by the powerful demon beasts, leaving a cold corpse in vain.

And now this tribe that appears in Luo Chen's eyes is so magnificent, this is simply a powerful empire. With a loud rumbling sound, the altar in front of him was running, the nine thousand steps moved like a mechanical spinning top, slowly turning, and a huge red flag rose from the huge round altar, on which was printed a halfling human figure, which was a classic image of a barbarian man, with thick and long black hair, dancing in the wind, his face was as resolute as a knife, his eyes were sharp as a sword, his face was clear with scars, and his shoulders were as wide as a mountain, as if he could carry the whole world. The image of this man is considered to be the image of the ancestor of the barbarians. The flag is called "The Banner of the Barbarian Gods!"

As soon as this flag is raised, there will be war among the barbarians!

"Boom!"

A loud bang sounded from the sky, and huge energy fluctuations spread from the center of the sky as if they exploded, and in an instant, the sky changed greatly, and the fiery red cracks tore through the heavens, and a huge white lotus loomed from the cracks. In an instant, the lotus flower emitted countless huge green demon lights, hitting the ground like meteors, and the barbarian warriors on the ground immediately reacted, countless warriors shouted, raised their hands to the sky and released brute force, and a huge energy shield was then propped up and scattered, enveloping all the mud and stone towns on the ground. This huge demon light directly shattered this energy cover! The demon light shattered the ground, igniting a huge cloud of fire, and between the smoke, countless men with divine light rushed into the sky.

Suddenly, everything freezes.

Jing Nan appeared behind Luo Chen, and said softly: "This lotus is the demon king on the barbarian mountain, he was defeated by our clan and several immortals, but his consciousness tore through the space and escaped to the void, and after that battle, all the strong people of our clan ran out of mana and died, and the immortals died of overdraft. ”

Jing Nan's face was full of regret, and he said: "This is the secret that the leaders of my Manshan tribe have guarded for generations, and I can't lose the inheritance, but I can't forget the mission of reviving the tribe, because my body of the Manshan tribe has a strong enough bloodline!"

Luo Chen didn't understand, what did this have to do with him. Then he asked, "But where is the relationship with me?"

"Listen. Jing Nan continued: "Why this battle happened, because of what the fight started, we have no way of knowing, only that it happened. After that battle, all the high-level combatants of most of my Miao Man, including the patriarch, were all killed, and the only surviving barbarian knew that he could not save most of the Miao Man with his own strength, and the tribe had been greatly injured, and as a large tribe with countless treasures, there was no way to continue to survive. Therefore, he exhausted all his lives and guided the direction of the final survival for most of Miao Man. ”

"Is it this desolate wilderness?"

"That's right, this is the most bizarre place in the barbarian world, there are Jedi in all directions, if you come in, you can't get out, and there is a strange barrier here, everyone's cultivation can't break through to the tenth order, so this is the place where most of the Miao Man's bloodline can be preserved. Moreover, the final prophecy tells us that after 10,000 years, the Lotus Demon God will be resurrected again, and only one black-blooded person can continue to survive most of Miao Man. That person is you. ”

Luo Chen suddenly understood, and was a little dazed, he squatted down and thought for a long time, until the illusion around him disappeared, and the figures of him and Jing Nan appeared on the flashing waist of the wild mountain, and the heavy snow fell on the heads of the two of them, and the dark sky was almost dusk. Only then did Luo Chen stand up, patted the snow on his body, and said to Jing Nan: "You are not my master, you are the patriarch." ”

A look of surprise crossed the face of "Jing Nan", and then he smiled, he waved his hand, and the tall and thin old man disappeared, and what appeared in front of Luo Chen was a hunchbacked old man, with many white pigtails tied behind his head, and there were many folds on his face, which looked old, and made Luo Chen feel kind, he was the current patriarch of the Manshan tribe, Mo Yunfeng.

First, Jing Nan will not have the vicissitudes of an old man's breath, his life is like a sword, extremely strong, and he will not be in a dilemma, and such a person, only the patriarch of the Manshan Tribe, the person who dominates the overall situation, will be in a dilemma. Second, Jing Nan didn't have the Changhong Sword on his body, which was impossible. Third, Jing Nan is his master, Luo Chen knows best, he can't know so many things, only Mo Yunfeng himself knows, if Jing Nan knows, with Jing Nan's urine, he may turn his face with Mo Yunfeng, and then find a way to send himself out of the wilderness. Finally, Jing Nan will not shirk his responsibility, saying that the people who use it are all Mo Yunfeng alone, and he has nothing to do with him. Therefore, Luo Chen was sure that this man was the patriarch, not the master Jing Nan.

Mo Yunfeng sighed and said, "You are indeed the person in the prophecy, the one who is truly out of control. ”

Luo Chen nodded with a smile and shouted cordially: "Grandpa, long time no see." ”

"Long time no see!" Mo Yunfeng hugged Luo Chen fiercely, as if he was hugging his own grandson!

Hugging and hugging, Mo Yunfeng suddenly burst into tears, with apologies in his eyes. Luo Chen stretched out his hand to wipe Mo Yunfeng, and said with a smile: "Patriarch, I suddenly understand, you don't have to blame yourself." ”

As the patriarch, the patriarch must give up his own will, consider the entire clan, and consider everyone in the Barbarian Mountain Tribe. The so-called patriarch is the father of the entire tribe. If the people of the Manshan tribe have a life and death crisis, and the way to survive the crisis is to sacrifice Luo Chen alone, then as the patriarch, no matter how reluctant he is, he must have a cold plan and implementation!

Luo Chen read a lot of things in his tears. Luo Chen was also satisfied.

Besides, the patriarch's plan is to force Luo Chen's cultivation to grow rapidly until he can deal with the demon god, although he is used, but isn't this a mutually beneficial and win-win state?

"Now that I've said that, I think it's time to tell you who you really are. Mo Yunfeng said slowly.