The chief replied to the old man, who turned to me and translated, "The chief says that your friends can go with you, but you can't go to the tribe, and only a man like you, who carries the blood of the gods, is qualified to come to us." ”

Ah, how can that be? Do you want to throw the fire in the middle and wait for death? It seems that you can only do it.

"Oh . . . So, then I.." Before I could finish speaking, I was interrupted.

"Brother Yinfeng, you can go, let them take me to the mountain kiln to the north, where my subordinates and colleagues are. "Huo Xuan had been eavesdropping at the entrance of the cave a long time ago.

I glanced at the old man, and he translated it to the chief, who simply replied with a few syllables.

"And the chief said, "You can agree." The old man translated.

I glanced at Huo Xuan, and saw that he was looking at me expectantly, so I replied to the old man, "Okay, then let's go." ”

So all the people of this tribe escorted us forward, and when we arrived at Beishan, we successfully sent the fire into the cave, I was a little uneasy, so I sent it deeper, and saw that the situation was indeed as he said, and here were all people from [political institutions], and I still had the identity of a fugitive, so I hurriedly slipped away.

Thinking that Huo Xuan was safe, he was much more relieved, and followed this strange group of primitive people to continue to their tribe.

In the process of walking, they saw that there were two forces fighting in front of them, and they were fighting hotly, but when they saw our group of people passing by, they immediately dropped their weapons in fright, and the two sides immediately stopped fighting, and could only watch us leave before they continued to fight.

These two forces should be the rioters and the [Sheriff's] people, and I can see the difference by looking at the clothes, and I can instinctively look at the rioting crowd, hoping to see Abulan, the man who controls my destiny, sooner.

"There's no one you're looking for. The old man whispered in my ear.

I was shocked that he could even see what I was thinking.

"You... You seem to know everything, are you a prophet?" I was amazed.

The old man just smiled and didn't speak.

Then we walked a lot more and saw a stockade made of wood in front of us, and we finally came to it.

This village is slightly rough, but it looks quite beautiful, and before you want to walk into the stockade, there will be a person who specially pulls up, and suddenly the door composed of logs with thorns up and down will be opened, and this inside and outside can be described as a world of difference, no wonder it is easy not to let outsiders in, the road here is neatly tied, all around is full of flowers and plants, attracting the surrounding is full of butterflies and birds, and the village is built by the mountain, the mountain naturally keeps a clear spring, and then goes inside, there is a natural waterfall, there are many people are taking a bath with it.

Although they are all simple to build, but with the beauty of nature is actually one, people can't help but sigh its wisdom, and the houses are mostly tents, some are built on trees, it is particularly special, the breeze blows, only the smell of inexhaustible aroma and warmth.

The people around me went back to their homes one after another, and I accompanied the chief and the old prophet to a relatively spacious tent, which should be the chief's residence.

The chief gave a few orders, and immediately some of the women went out.

"The chief has asked his wives to prepare dinner for you, and I'm sure you'll like it. The old man said slowly.

"Please help me, thank you, Chief, for your hospitality!" I said hurriedly.

The old man muttered a few words, and the leader stood up and patted me lightly on the shoulder, and said in a strange accent: "You're welcome!"

After saying that, I laughed happily, and I laughed too.

And the chief's family prepared a lot of food for me, and sure enough, as the old prophet said, the food is very much liked by me, because of the practice of Taoism, I have hardly touched meat since I was ten years old, and what I make here at this time is all wild vegetables and melons and fruits stewed in earthen urns, and the taste has a special fragrance.

The old prophet said that the process of stewing is made of the best nectar and wine, coupled with the clear spring water and the special fragrance of the ingredients themselves, it is really fresh and fragrant, so that the mouth is blessed.

Not long after, the wife and daughter of the old prophet also came, and they were probably just notified to come and wash the dust for me.

Although the girls here are not as upright and delicate as we look at, they also have a different kind of beauty, which is the beauty of nature, soft, free, wild, and clear, just like the flowing water here, full of agility and fullness.

The same was true of the chief's wives, and the daughter of the old prophet looked the same, but perhaps she was younger and looked better.

We looked at each other a few times at the dinner table, and she made me feel like a natural affinity that made people want to be closer.

And the leader asked me some inconsequential questions while eating, and I answered them one by one about whether I had a wife and how I lived before, and the leader was quite satisfied.

Then they arranged for me to be in a tent that had been set up for me alone, and when I entered the house, I found that there was no bed, only a net hanging from a tree, and I tried to lie down several times, but found that I could not sleep, and finally sat on the ground and meditated to get rid of the tiredness.

However, I had not been able to look inside for long when suddenly there was the sound of footsteps around me and I heard someone pulling the leaves of my tent.

"Hey, what about meditating?" came a girl's voice.

I heard you right! How can there be a girl's voice here that speaks our language so standardly?

I hurriedly opened my eyes and saw that it was the Prophet's daughter, who was sitting casually in my hammock.

"How can you speak Zhongyuan, and so well?" I asked curiously.

"I learned from those outsiders, and it wasn't difficult. She replied casually.

"I see, what are you doing with me?" I asked.

"My dad came to you and asked me to take you there. She replied.

I nodded and was about to get up and leave, but she suddenly pressed my hand on my shoulder, preventing me from getting up, and said, "Don't worry, my dad is still drinking with the chief, and I'll go to him later." ”

"Oh. "I came back, and this girl was really different from the girls we had, and our girls didn't touch boys on the shoulders.

"Is your father a prophet? He seems to know everything. I asked.

"He's a tribal wizard, and a god has enlightened him, so with that ability, you can expect something. The girl replied casually, but it made people feel very close.

"Which god?" I asked, wondering if it was "alchemy".

"It's called Barris, you Central Plains people should call him..."Before the girl could finish speaking, she was interrupted by someone who came in from outside.

"It's called 'Holy Devil'. Then the old prophet walked in and said.

The girl hurriedly got out of the hammock and stood behind the old man.

"Holy Demon", I remember the Venerable Lord mentioned, "Demon Demon", "Holy Demon", and "Demon Refining" are called [Three Demon Venerables], it turns out that the old man has been enlightened by one of the "Holy Demons"?

"You're here?" I smiled.

The old man seemed to be a little drunk, and he was learning from me.

"Someone told you a lie about Kunliski," said the old man drunkenly.

"It's [Demon Refining]. His daughter translated.

"Yes! I've always been confused, wondering whether 'demon refining' is good or evil!" The old man entered the topic as soon as he arrived, which surprised me a little, but also made me very excited.

"It's important to you. The old man said mysteriously.

"Yes, because it is about whether I should be punished or not, whether I should trust that person or not, and it is about my fate. I said.

"Kunlisqi is right, he is the eternal shining star of the Dark Tribes, their god. The old man looked at me seriously at the moment, so sincere that people couldn't doubt it.

However, in the next second, with a "vomit", he vomited in front of me...

His daughter scratched her head, picked up her father, and accused her in the native language.

"My dad is right, some people do wrong things and blame them on the gods who don't have mouths. The girl dragged her father out and talked as she went.

"Hey, thank you! I laughed and said, this is the most happy thing to hear.

"I'm not called 'Hey', my name is Xiu Yao, you are a person with the blood of the gods, don't question the intentions of the gods. After the girl finished speaking, she blinked lightly and playfully dragged her father away.

Along the way, she could be heard accusing her father in the native language, while his father was speaking in a slurred manner.

Since there has been no evil deeds in "demon refining", why does the Venerable Lord crusade against it, and now he still sprinkles all his resentment against "demon refining" on me? What is the reason for this!

I know the truth of "demon refining" at this moment, and I also know that this must be the truth, because Master Long Ying also said that "demon refining" is not necessarily a great evil, and he should also be a person who knows the truth.

I remember that Huo Xuan once said that "refining demons" is only one of the reasons for the change in the personality of the Venerable Lord, but why does the Venerable Lord's personality change because of this? Is it not because of hatred in the heart, but because of the weakness of the heart? I think this is only after I understand the "Earth Bondage" incident and the connection between Ah Brown and the Venerable Lord, can I decipher whether the Venerable Lord is "Venerable" or "Demon"?