Chapter Ninety-Six: The Inheritance of the Witch
When Song Lingyun digested the information in his mind and came back to his senses, it was already dark, and eight large piles of bonfires that were burning were arranged in a ring, surrounding and protecting hundreds of warriors and dozens of wounded soldiers who were not much in trouble, and Song Lingyun was at the center of the heavy protection. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Wu, you're awake!"
A rough voice came, and Song Lingyun completely understood the meaning of this sentence, although not long ago, it was still a completely unfamiliar language that he could not understand.
But it's okay to save him a 3-star talisman [Language Proficiency], a small merit point of 20,000.
"Modo! I'm fine, everyone clean up, and we'll rush back to the tribe now. With me here, I don't have to worry about the attack of monsters. Song Lingyun waved his hand and ordered directly to the big man in front of him.
Although this man is the leader of this team, and even the leader of a tribe of 10,000 people, commanding the existence of 3,000 warriors, he still has to obey his orders now. Because Song Lingyun has become the witch of the Qingyan tribe of this Yiding tribe, he is the guiding light and spiritual leader of the entire tribe, and he can even kill all the tribes, including the leader Moduo.
Because, with him, the Qingyan tribe is a legitimate and reasonable Yiding tribe. In his absence, the tribe may soon be extinct. The Black Ding he inherited was the core of the tribe and could not be replaced.
Of course, it is not so simple to inherit Heiding, and the conditions are extremely harsh. If it weren't for Song Lingyun being here, and his soul was strong enough to meet the requirements of the Erding Wizard, the previous witch would not be able to find a successor at all, and this tribe called Qingyan would still be extinct.
Or they voluntarily merged into other tribes, or they were not accepted, and became a guerrilla and scattered bravely, surviving until they died out.
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Located in a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing water, the Qingyan tribe covers an area of 20 square kilometers and is home to more than 14,800 tribes, including more than 3,000 warriors with the ability to hunt alone.
Even among the remaining 11,000 people, all but 5,000 young children who have not yet had a coming-of-age ceremony are young women who have the ability to work.
As for the elderly who are unable to work, except for a very small number of people who have made achievements in wisdom and can be competent for some guidance and management work, all of them will be abandoned by the tribe and fend for themselves (waiting for death).
This time, the previous witch of the Qingyan tribe led Modo out, precisely to hunt the wind tiger (one-horned giant tiger), in order to sacrifice the beast soul of a young man who had just reached adulthood in the tribe, and turn the beast soul of the storm tiger into the guardian totem of the boy, so that the boy became a totem warrior second only to the witch.
According to the information Song Lingyun obtained from the inheritance of witches, the totem warrior is one of the only two professional evolution paths in this group known as the barbarian race besides witches, and can obtain the beast soul by hunting powerful demon beasts, and then turn into a totem, and then use the abilities of the totem beast before its death.
In addition, there is only a more difficult path of bloodline evolution, activate the bloodline left by the barbarian ancestor, obtain the power of the barbarian ancestor contained in the bloodline, and awaken various combat skills, such as savage collision, earth trampling, brute bull power, incorruptible golden body, and so on.
If you want to become a totem warrior or a bloodline warrior, the minimum requirement is to be able to advance to the peak of 1-star life with the most savage methods through hard training and life and death, and then push open the 2-star door through these two means.
When he saw this, Song Lingyun shook his head, this method is too rough and barbaric, the efficiency is not high, but the mortality rate is extremely high.
Of course, this is from his point of view. For a race that is still in the stage of civilization exploration, it is already extremely remarkable to be able to explore three evolutionary paths in this way.
Speaking of which, these things were not the most exciting for Song Lingyun, but the most exciting thing for him was the level information that he had roughly learned about in the Witch Inheritance.
In this world, the highest Wuhe tribe is Jiuding, for example, the Qingyan tribe is the Yiding tribe, but the previous Wu is the Wu of the Erding.
Although Jiuding is just a wish, there is no instance in the Witch Inheritance. But there are indeed Wuhe tribes in Liuqiding, which is excellent news for Song Lingyun, which means that the level of the strong here is not low. Although, it is far from the world level of the Chaos God Realm.
According to his speculation, Yiding's witch may correspond to a 1-star cultivator. By analogy, there may be 7-star powerful beings here, and naturally there are corresponding precious items, and Song Lingyun will have the opportunity to conduct high-end transactions, obtain more than 60 million contribution points, and make up the cost of the return trip.
When Song Lingyun and the warriors of the tribe returned with the corpse of the witch, the tribe suddenly cried, and everyone spontaneously gathered on an altar and square on the day of the witch sacrifice during the major festivals in the past.
It's not that these tribes have a deep affection for this usually mysterious and noble witch, the difference between the status of gods and mortals is impossible for this to happen.
They are just fearing and mourning for their future.
For any tribe, witch is an irreplaceable existence, determining the life and death of the tribe.
"Don't be sad, although Lord Wu Yu has left us, but before you leave the Qingyan Tribe, you have already chosen a successor for us, our new Wu, Lord Wu Ling." Saying that, Modo came to the altar and knelt down to climb the first step of the three feet high, and became the first step, which was his right and duty as the leader of the tribe, and no one else was qualified to build the first step of the altar for the witches in the tribe.
In other words, if Wu is dissatisfied with a certain tribal leader, he can abolish his power and replace it with another person, and he can complete a change of power, which shows how terrifying authority is.
As for Song Lingyun, he has now become a witch spirit, and the witch is all surnamed by profession, which is the most noble surname of the barbarians, regardless of bloodline, only real witches can use it.
Of course, Song Lingyun could have been called Wu Yun, but as soon as he thought of the word Wushan Yunyu, he immediately deleted this title from the options in his mind, although the barbarians in this world did not have this problem.
Along the way, Song Lingyun was still very satisfied with Modo's respect, so he stepped on his broad back and walked to the altar of the nine steps with a very face-saving face, which can be regarded as agreeing with the legitimacy of his continued role as the leader of the tribe.
Coming to the top of the altar, Song Lingyun looked at the black metal tripod in front of him, and sighed with emotion in his heart.
In the inheritance of witches, to cast this tripod, I don't know how much manpower and material resources it will take, and the person who presides over the casting of the tripod must at least have four tripods of the great witch, which is the only treasure of the Qingyan tribe that can be compared with the witch.
"Boom!"
A three-inch black tripod flew out from Song Lingyun's eyebrows, exuding terrifying coercion, and the cries of the entire tribe suddenly stopped, and then they knelt down in unison, and bowed to Song Lingyun with joy and sincerity: "Welcome to the witch god!" ”
Song Lingyun pointed at the soul witch tripod cast with the soul of the witch after his death and the soul collected with the witch seal, a white flame was generated, and then flew into the large black tripod below, lighting the holy flame symbolizing the witch seat, announcing that the witch god was still sheltering the tribe.