Chapter 472: The Young Chief and the Idol

Haotian successfully became the young chief of the Qianli tribe, hundreds of thousands of barbarian members shouted his name, he will be the master of everyone here, and will have the supreme power, but he doesn't have too much excitement in his heart, because these are not what he wants, what he needs is strong strength, the strength that is enough to get out of the 100,000 mountains.

The people of the Cold Moon tribe left with a complicated mentality, they regretted why they were so cold to Haotian at the beginning, so that except for the Barbarian family and Uncle Yunong, almost no one could talk to him, and even because of the relationship between the Barbarian Mountain, he and the Cold Moon tribe seemed to be not close at all, the old chief seemed to want to talk to him when he left, but in the end he found that he didn't even know what the name of the young man in front of him was, so he could only let out a helpless sigh and leave the Qianli tribe with the clansmen.

Manyong and the others are naturally full of anger and unwillingness, even if they don't get the position of the young chief of the Qianli tribe, they will eventually make Manshan a waste, but no matter what they think in their hearts, they will no longer dare to show hostility to Haotian at this time, because tomorrow Haotian will accept the inheritance of the temple of the Qianli tribe, and then he will be the veritable young master of the Qianli tribe, if you want to destroy a cold moon tribe, it is not much different from pinching a few ants to death.

Uncle Yunong didn't say anything to Haotian, just nodded approvingly at him, and then left with everyone in the Hanyue tribe, Haotian wanted to thank him, but in the end he didn't say it, because there was no need for this, some gratitude, it was much better to remember it in his heart than to put it on his mouth.

The barbarian was left by Haotian in the Qianli tribe to accompany him, the two are like brothers, from Haotian into the cold moon tribe is almost inseparable, if they are suddenly separated, there must be a lot of unaccustomed places, the two of them in the Qianli tribe temple guardian elder went to report to Jian Yue that they were safe, Haotian had decided to confess to Jian Yue immediately, but suddenly there was an old man with a light bulb to follow inch by inch, and naturally there was no way to complete it, and finally the boy and the girl sat in the sunset and watched the sunset, only to be reluctant to separate.

The residence arranged by the Qianli tribe for Haotian and Manyu is a relatively tall wooden palace, this kind of house is extremely rare among medium-sized tribes, because ordinary medium-sized tribes do not have the strength to build such palaces, but the Qianli tribe has given birth to several strong people in the Innate Jindan Realm within hundreds of years, and it is naturally not comparable to other medium-sized tribes.

It was night, Haotian accompanied the man who was even more excited than him to talk in the middle of the night, and after the man fell asleep, he had some insomnia, because he remembered the words left by the young man when he left during the day - be careful of the temple.

The temple is the most mysterious and valued place of the Qianli tribe, unless the temple guardian elder, or the current chief, no one can approach, the Qianli tribe now has no chief, the size is suitable for the temple guardian elder to deal with, it is said that the previous chief died suddenly and inexplicably a few years ago, no one can say how he died, that is a powerful cultivator of the Jindan realm, more than ten years ago to participate in the brute test and win the championship in one fell swoop, obtained the temple inheritance, and it didn't take long to step into the Jindan realm and officially inherit the chieftaincy.

According to the people, the young chief was not only gifted and intelligent, but also won the hearts of the people, and during his reign, not only all the small tribes around him came to pay tribute every year, but even the medium-sized tribes in distant regions also sent people to make friends every year, and if he wanted to, he could have built a large tribe worthy of the name, but just when he was ambitious to expand the territory of the Qianli tribe, he died unexpectedly, and the cause of death is still unknown, it is said that he was always restless for a period of time before his death, and sometimes his temper changed drastically, and he beat and scolded the servants for no reason, and even killed, which also led to one of the reasons why his reputation in the Qianli tribe was not too obvious after his deathMany people regard him as a taboo, thinking that he has violated some kind of dark rule, so he must not die well.

Haotian didn't care when he heard these legends, but when he heard the phrase 'be careful of the temple' during the day, he couldn't be relieved no matter what, and he thought of some records about the chiefs of the Qianli tribe over the years, who became chiefs after obtaining the inheritance of the temple, reigned for no more than fifteen years, and after abdicating, they withdrew from everyone's sight forever and never appeared again.

What all this represents, Haotian doesn't know, but he faintly has a bad feeling, as if there is a huge trap waiting for him in front of him, and he jumps down without hesitation, this feeling has always made him restless, insomnia until dawn before falling into a deep sleep, but it didn't take long for the dull sound of stone drums and wooden sticks outside to wake him up, and soon a servant came to bathe and change his clothes, he put on a solemn and ancient costume, with stones, bones, shells, There are a variety of ornaments made of teeth, and the long hair on his head is erected, and a few phoenix feathers are inserted—of course, not real phoenix feathers, just powerful brute beasts with phoenix blood- This ancient and majestic costume, although it is a little wide for him, but after wearing it, it does add a bit of nobility, his current status is different from the previous young chief, and now there is no chief in the Qianli tribe, once he accepts the inheritance of the temple, he will directly sit on the position of chief, and at most let the temple guardian elder assist on the side, he will officially take power, so his inheritance ceremony has almost included the Zen ceremony and the sacrificial ceremony.

After dressing up, Haotian walked out of the palace accompanied by a group of servants and barbarians, and a grand ritual scene had been prepared outside, thousands of people from the Qianli tribe plus people from other tribes all stood in the square outside the palace, headed by the guardian elder of the temple, and all bowed respectfully to him, at this time he had not yet accepted the inheritance of the temple, and these people were so respectful to him, which showed the high status of the chief of a tribe.

Although the various ceremonies are prepared, they must not be held until after the temple lineage is over, so the first thing to do is to enter the temple and receive the lineage.

Haotian's eyes searched through the huge crowd, looking for the weak figure, although there were crowds, but he locked the direction where she was at a glance, because, her beautiful snow-white feather coat, the two looked at each other in the air, showing each other's familiar smiles, and then, Haotian stepped into the temple step by step, and the girl looked at his back stupidly until it disappeared.

Entering the gate of the temple, the excitement outside has nothing to do with Haotian, there is only dead silence and desertion here, even the temple guardian elders are left outside the gate, he slowly walked towards the top of the temple, there, there is a huge wooden statue, he began to stand in front of the statue and observe the surroundings, a cold feeling spread in his heart, the temple guardian once said that he didn't have to do anything after entering the temple, and he would get the inheritance of the statue when he stepped into the temple, so he could only wait quietly.

The tall wooden statue of several zhang, with a hideous face, like an ancient golem, four thick arms grasping four kinds of brute beasts, snakes, yellow jays, tengus, two-headed sheep, these four brute beasts, representing four terrifying evil forces, Haotian couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart, the legendary idol, why is it so vicious, just as he lowered his head and pondered, the eyes of the idol above opened leisurely......