Chapter Two Hundred and Five: The Cool Mountain Top, the Lonely Proud Temple!
In the cold mountains, the lonely and proud Snow Qiang tribe!
Their faith is Heaven and Ancestry!
They also revere only the Heavens, the Ancestors, and the Strong.
If Jun Ye can pull out the divine sword, it will prove that he is the first person in the ages, the undoubted leader of the Xueqiang people.
At that time, Shalu Erzhuang is estimated to be willing to hand over the position of patriarch to Jun Ye.
Sharu Toye will have no complaints.
"The auspicious time has come!"
"Night brother, it's time to go."
Shalu Toye reminded later.
Jun Ye looked solemn, nodded, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this moment, he is not a little hanging.
Because in the eyes of all the Xueqiang people, he felt a kind of reverence and sacredness from the soul.
It seems that at this moment, the countless ancestors of the Heavenly God and Xueqiang are staring at this place.
Jun Ye opened his eyes suddenly, and with a sharp gaze, he looked straight at the top of the mountain, which was so high that he couldn't see the peak, and stepped up.
From the mountainside at an altitude of 3,000 meters, step by step, towards the top of the snow-capped mountain.
The sun is in the sky, slowly setting, and the sun is twilight.
Finally, the Xueqiang Temple, which has been weathered by wind and snow and has endured thousands of years of vicissitudes, appeared in front of him.
Even though it has been frozen in ice, it cannot hide the arrogance of this temple standing proudly above sea level of nearly 7,000 meters, and it is forbidden for human beings.
It is hard to imagine how this majestic building was built on the top of a snow-capped mountain.
The high places are cold, lest they disturb the people in the sky!
If it is not this place, it is the holy place of the Xueqiang tribe, and few people know about it.
I'm afraid it has long been the first wonder of the world!
However, it was in this sacred place that Jun Ye recalled a story that Sharu Toye had told him in his previous life when he was drunk......
His father, who is now the patriarch Shalu Erzhuang, actually airlifted a large crane up before the end of the world?
Awesome!
It's too tiger!
Shalu Erzhuang is really not afraid of angering the ancestors?
......
On the top of this snow-capped mountain at an altitude of 7,000 meters, Jun Ye felt that his breathing was a little heavy, and his lungs were filled with lead.
Looking at both sides of the steep mountain road, even the Xueqiang warriors who live on the plateau all year round have already had purple lips.
But, in front of the temple, where there are gods three feet above their heads, they dare not fall!
Just wait for Jun Ye to enter the temple, no matter whether they succeed or fail, they will always wait for him to come out.
"Come, but Jun Ye?"
A Xueqiang warrior stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.
Jun Ye nodded and said, "Yes." ”
The Xueqiang warrior nodded in return, and then raised his hand and shouted, "The temple door is open!" ”
With his order, the six Xueqiang warriors came directly to the gate of the temple, gritted their teeth and exerted all their strength to push open the ice-sealed gate.
'Click, snort! ’
When the door opens,
Jun Ye stepped through the door.
In this temple, it is extremely monotonous, just like the height at which it is located, which makes people feel a cold scene.
There was not a single idol, let alone any altar.
All it was was a huge black moire stone platform.
In the center, a blood-red knife is stuck diagonally on it.
The head of the ring is straight, the two sides of the blade are engraved with blood grooves, and in the middle of the knife surface, it seems to be tattooed with a bone pattern.
This knife is the weapon of the legendary ancient god and the soldier master Chiyou, the Tiger Sword!
Also named, Chiyou knife.
Jun Ye just glanced at it, and felt that he had fallen into an ancient battlefield.
Thousands of troops, iron horses!
Heaven and earth change color!
The shouts of killing were deafening, and the boundless murderous aura was surging towards him.
"Boy, hello Cai! The murderous aura of this knife has been worn out by tens of thousands of years, and even the soul of the knife has been lost, you can't even take a look, it's too rubbish, right? ”
At this time, Chi Youqi's voice came slowly, and his tone was full of contempt.
But fortunately, it was also its voice that pulled Jun Ye back from the monstrous ancient battlefield.
Jun Ye rolled his eyes, didn't argue, and frowned: "Brother You, you said murderous, I can understand!" But what is this sword soul? I suspect you're doing fantasy! ”
Chi Youqi snorted and said angrily: "I'm doing bullshit fantasy!" You should know that there is an old saying, a hundred years to become a spirit, a thousand years to turn into a demon, right? ”
Jun Ye nodded.
This is a phrase often mentioned in the weird elf stories that old people used to love to give to young children.
Chi Youqi said again: "This sword soul, in fact, is very simple to explain, it is to put the soul of those animals that have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and have turned into spirits into weapons, and condense the soul body. ”
Jun Ye wondered, "The soul seems to be something that can't be seen or touched, right?" How do I put it in an entity? ”
Chi You Qi said: "Do you know about the blood sacrifice? It is to forge the weapon, and when the weapon is completed, kill the captured spirit demon and put its corpse on the weapon. ”
"Then, wait for its blood to soak the entire weapon before it can condense the soul of the weapon."
"However, there is still a big failure rate! Even if it succeeds, it is difficult to tame a weapon with a soul. ”
Jun Ye nodded, "Then according to what you say, this Tiger Spirit Sword is not even a soul, can it still be used?" ”
Chi Youqi was furious: "Fuck you, of course you can use it!" With your kid's, if that stupid tiger is in it, are you still qualified to pick up the Tiger Sword? Are you a good kid? ”
Every word is heart-wrenching, and Jun Ye is wronged.
I'm obviously already strong, okay......
Silly tiger?
Interesting name, is it the soul of this Tiger Sword?
Jun Ye said: "Then now, can I pull out the Tiger Spirit Knife?" ”
Chi Youqi said: "Wait a minute, I'll deliver the demonic qi to you, and then pull it out." ”
Jun Ye nodded.
Then, I saw a stream of scarlet energy like gas, as if coming out of Jun Ye's body, enveloping him like a layer of energy red clothes.
Is this the so-called demonic energy?
It's much richer than when he fought Ren Yao on a rainy night in Qinglong District before.
It's obviously a special kind of alien energy, and this guy Chi Youqi has to have such a lofty name, making it look like fantasy......
Jun Ye shrugged his shoulders, walked forward slowly, stepped onto the black moire stone platform, and stood in front of the Tiger Sword.
This ancient knife is stuck diagonally in the stone platform, even if thousands of years have passed, it has not been stained with a single dust.
Even if the entire temple was frozen in ice, there was only a little chill on its sword.
Yes, it's just a terrifying monstrous murderous aura!
It doesn't look like it's sturdy.
But it was so simply inserted in the stone platform, and countless warriors came to try it, but they couldn't even shake it for half a minute.
Jun Ye took a deep breath, in his previous life, he had also tried.
But, to no avail.
In this life, I don't know how?