The autumn wind suddenly rose, and the ancient trees around the academy began to shake off their leaves, but in the academy, they could not feel the coming of autumn, which was only possible in the academy, but if it was in other places, it was different.

In the northern part of the Red Leaves World, there is a group of creatures full of wind and frost.

The reason why it is said to be wind and frost is because in autumn, the climate here is dominated by wind and frost.

When I woke up in the morning, the countless dead grass was no longer yellow, but stained with a faint whiteness, which added a touch of color to the originally monotonous north, but also brought a touch of cold.

Because of the different regions, it is difficult for the people here to feel the scorching sun, even in the hottest time of Dongsheng, the sun here is as mild as spring, and even when the wind blows, there is a slight chill.

This is the north, this is where the Wu people live, this is the bitter cold land of the north.

The four seasons are cold, this is cold, the trees here are scarce, the vegetation is very green, and the ordinary people here are usually herded for a living, and life is extremely hard, so this place is called the land of bitter cold.

The so-called poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, so the people in the bitter cold land will be more strong, and their personalities are extremely tough.

Of course, this is to describe a layman, and if he is a monk, then he will become bloodthirsty.

The autumn wind gradually rose, but the people here seemed to have not noticed, listening to the low horn coming from the autumn wind, and many monks dressed in animal skins gathered towards the Colosseum in the tribe.

The Colosseum is not simply a place of fighting animals, it will also be used for sacrifices on some special days.

And so it was the case lately, when an unnamed beast was bound and neatly placed on an altar with a statue that was not a human body, but a giant insect.

Many monks gathered here, and after a few moments, the Colosseum was overcrowded.

Surprisingly, however, none of them communicated, not even whispered softly.

"Sacrifice to the Holy Ancestor!"

As time passed, when a dull horn sound came from the high platform in the distance, there was an old man with a black face who let out a low roar, the voice was not high, but everyone could hear it, because he had used cultivation.

"Worship the ancestors, welcome the arrival of the Holy Ancestors!"

Many of the monks shouted in unison, and at the same time bowed to the ground with great reverence, even the old man.

At this moment, the ropes that were bound on the bodies of those fierce beasts all shone brightly, and then there were streams of blood flowing out of those flesh and blood bodies, and those fierce beasts seemed to be unconscious, only a pair of eyes gradually became godless.

As the blood of those fierce beasts flowed out, many beast blood began to flow in the grooves in the altar, and a moment later, when all the grooves were filled with beast blood, black light erupted from the altar and submerged into the statue.

"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

At this time, the crowd of people who were kneeling around the altar suddenly raised their hands, bowed again, and recited a sentence in their mouths.

The voices swept in like a tidal wave, and the statue began to slowly recover.

The original stone body began to become shiny, and finally the terrifying aura dispersed, and the crowd of people who knelt on the ground did not feel fear, but everyone showed ecstasy, but the body was also pressed lower, and the body was close to the ground.

"For a long time, I have felt your desire and your strength. ”

The insect spoke, but it was definitely not a spirit, but a tangential insect, just a sperm.

"Everything is blessed by the Holy Ancestor!"

The kneeling crowd replied respectfully in unison again.

The insect moved its huge head and glanced around, then made a dull voice again: "I, people of Kunbu, choose the witches among you, accept my blessings, come to the sun, kill the place where the sun rises, and the blood stains Dongsheng!"

"Blood stains the East!"

"Blood stains the East!"

"Blood stains the East!"

The crowd once again made a wave-like sound, cascading and continuous, but the sound was filled with excitement and ecstasy.

And such a scene happened almost simultaneously in various places in the north, faintly, many voices seemed to converge and flew out of the north, and even dispelled the cold wind, and even formed a strong wind itself, blowing to the east.

Heaven and earth have yin and yang, then the climate is naturally hot and cold, in the south of the red leaf world, it is always a hot and humid climate, therefore, there are ancient trees all over here, each big tree is not as long as Dongsheng grows bent, every tree here is born straight, but also extremely strange and tall.

This is the barbarians, a bloodthirsty tribe, and a bloodthirsty tribe.

Unlike the Dongsheng monks, the monks here cultivate qi and blood, and they do not rely on spars to cultivate, but beast blood, and all the fierce beasts except for them who are revered as holy ancestors are the targets of their hunting.

It is very similar to the Wu Clan, except that the Wu Clan mostly respects witches, and they respect beasts.

The autumn breeze also came, but before it got close to the south, it was blocked by the dense woods, so that the whole south did not feel that cold.

However, it is not to say that this place is static, the arrival of autumn has made the forests that are extremely hot and humid in spring and summer begin to become dry, and therefore, this season is almost the favorite season of the barbarians, and they love the running brutes even more.

Countless fierce beasts have become fat and strong in this season, which means that the barbarians can hunt more fierce beasts, so as to increase more qi and blood power, and their cultivation can also go further.

Knock! Knock!

Suddenly, the sound of war drums was heard in several places in the south, and this drum could only be heard two times in the southern barbarians.

One is to invade Dongsheng, or barbarians, and the other is to worship ancestors.

And today's drum beating is slow and not urgent, so it is obviously ancestor worship.

As the sound of war drums came out, all the barbarians began to gather towards the tribe's settlement, and the heads of the brute beasts were cut off and placed neatly in front of a low mountain.

This scene is like sacrificing this low mountain, and if you look closely, you will find that this low mountain is no different.

It was just that as many barbarians recited scriptures, wisps of blood-colored essence flew out of the heads of barbarian beasts and entered the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, those heads all turned into a pile of dry bones.

At the same time, the low mountain suddenly moved, but these barbarians did not mean anything strange, but the look of respect in their eyes became stronger, and some even began to dance and perform this sacrifice with the oldest rituals.

The mountain was constantly trembling, and finally it was slowly rising, which was very surprising, but when the mountain was no longer shaking and no longer devouring the essence of the blood of those beasts, it was clear that this was a low mountain, and it was clearly a huge brute beast, and the trees that grew on the fierce beast were full of long hair, and those stones were the scars of the giant beasts, and there were a lot of them.

"Are you ready, my worshippers?"

The beast hummed, and an invisible wind erupted from his mouth, rolling up the sand and stones, but these barbarians did not resent it, but also let out a low roar, as if echoing the Holy Ancestor.

"Pick the most bloodthirsty brute son, and I'll give him my power!"

Such similar scenes occur everywhere in the land of barbarians.

The entire barbarian land became agitated as a result, and the smell of blood began to fill the entire southern land.

And, in the land of the Western Desert, the leader of the Buddhist sect in the Leiyin Temple also passed on the Buddha's will.

"Select ten Buddhist disciples, go to Tianlong Pond to bathe and fast, and listen to the scriptures. ”

When this method came out, the Western Desert began to become no longer quiet, as if in one day, the monk who originally only knew the ancient Buddha of the green lantern suddenly became an angry-eyed King Kong.

The Western Desert also has a murderous atmosphere, but the number of people they selected is very small, only ten, but these ten people may be worth hundreds or even thousands.

All of a sudden, the whole world of autumn leaves began to change and a tense atmosphere began to appear.

And in Dongsheng, not only Tianyun Academy is preparing, Luzhan Sect has already begun to select disciples, and even some disciples died directly in the process of fighting.

In the Dao Heaven Pavilion, it was much more peaceful, and many disciples silently comprehended under the Dao Heaven Peak, using this to comprehend the sword intent, and many people even began to communicate with the supreme giant sword, only hoping to get a wisp of sword in their bodies.

In addition, many countries have also begun to do the same, and the contests between tribes and the fighting methods between the children of the tribes have become extremely frequent.

Everything seems to be starting to be different, just because of an autumn wind, but there is still no chill in the academy, and Danfeng is still a scene of spring flowers, herbs are blooming everywhere, but more herbs are beginning to condense seeds, and Mu Ming is the same at this time.