In the depths of the reckless mountains, a large canyon area caused by a ground fissure, the special terrain has created a smoke miasma within a radius of 100 miles that will not disperse all year round.

Dead silence, in this smoke miasma forbidden area, even mountain beasts rarely set foot in it, once entering such a wide range of smoke miasma, even mountain beasts will lose their way in it.

A forbidden area of life created by nature, and what few people know is that there is a shocking secret hidden in this forbidden area.

As soon as you enter the smoke miasma area, you can see groups of barbarian warriors patrolling in animal skins and spears, and these barbarian warriors either have the same cyan tattoos painted on their arms, or on their backs, or on their faces, or on their chests.

The deeper you go, the more frequent the patrol barbarian warriors are, the deepest part of the ground fissure canyon, a strange black mountain peak three hundred zhang high stands alone, the pure black peak can not find the slightest variegation, on the black mountain, you can see the inhabited creatures, black crows, black panthers, black snakes, black foxes, all black creatures, scarlet eyes, exuding a strange and gloomy atmosphere.

At the foot of the central mountain of this black mountain, rows of simple stone houses and wooden houses spread outward for more than ten miles, and you can see barbarian warriors rushing out of the stone square wooden houses, less than forty percent of the old and weak women and children, most of them are strong barbarian warriors.

No one could have imagined that the real base camp of the Barbarian Tribe was hidden in this smoky miasma area of the sunken canyon, and hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors were actually stationed in this miasma.

At the foot of Mount Montenegro, the closest position to Montenegro, an ancient solemn and solemn stone hall has gone through vicissitudes.

In the stone hall, there is a three-zhang high hideous ghost god, tiger head, ox body, three eyes, and a pair of sharp horns.

Under the confession of the ghost and god statue, two figures sitting cross-legged were talking.

One person is in his prime, burly, with thick arms, more than two meters high, his upper body is naked, his muscles are knotted, and the green tendons under the refined muscles are bulging, and the solid and wide back is tattooed with a tattoo that is exactly the same as the ghost and god enshrined in the temple, which is hideous and breathtaking.

There are more than a dozen ugly scars like centipedes on the body, even if you sit cross-legged on the ground, you will feel that this is a bloodthirsty tiger that will burst out at any time, especially a huge scar on the chest that spreads from the chest to the lower abdomen is chilling, and the scars on the body prove that this is a battle-hardened barbarian warrior.

The burly barbarian warrior had a huge axe in his hand, and his voice was as loud as a drum: "In the past few days, the sons and daughters have found traces of outsiders. ”

On his left hand side was also sitting a barbarian, compared with his burly and tall body, the person who was also sitting cross-legged on the ground next to him was only up to his chest, a thin barbarian old man, gray hair, withered yellow skin, there were blue-black dead spots on his face, his thin body was like a layer of human skin, skinny, and the old man's back was also tattooed with a hideous ghost and god with the body of a tiger head and a cow, in addition, from the neck down, the tadpole-like strange sacrifice was all over the old man's body.

The old man's voice was hoarse and harsh, like embroidered clockwork: "Is it a spy outside?"

The burly barbarian warrior said in a deep voice: "Although it is a little different from the previous people, eighty percent should also be sent in by outsiders to inquire about the news, this time a few powerful insects mixed in and lost some Erlang." ”

The barbarian old man had half-open eyes, and his breath seemed to be weakened to the extreme, if he said that the next moment this barbarian old man had no breath, you would not be surprised at all, the old man said slowly: "A group of guys who don't have a long memory, they can't make much waves, and the people of the Longwu Dynasty are still those who make me feel at ease." ”

The burly warrior was silent for a moment and said: "They have signed a Tubo covenant with us, and we are grasshoppers on a rope, so what else is there to worry about." ”

The old man of the barbarian clan shook his head and said: "If it is not my race, its heart will be different, forty years ago, Fang Yitian came to our barbarian tribe with the remnants of the Longwu Dynasty, it was about three battles, and we were all defeated in three battles, plus I wanted to use the power of the remnants of the Longwu Dynasty to help us unify the barbarian tribe, so I made a Tubo covenant with them, and divided a place on the periphery of the tribe for them to recuperate and avoid the pursuit of the Shenzhou Imperial Court, and in exchange for them to help us conquer the other barbarian tribes."

In the past forty years, with the assistance of this group of people in the Longwu Dynasty, our barbarian tribe has conquered thirteen major tribes, hundreds of barbarian tribes, and unified all the tribes in the Bashu mountains, but in the past forty years, the longer I have been with Fang Yitian, the more frightened the old man becomes. ”

Hearing this, the burly warrior said: "No matter how powerful Fang Yitian is, as long as our barbarian tribe no longer has to fear anyone after the ghost and god sacrifice, even if it is the Shenzhou Imperial Court." ”

A glint flashed in the eyes of the old man of the barbarian: "That's right, as long as the ghost and god sacrifice is successfully completed, the barbarian tribe will prosper again and return to its former glory." ”

Ghost and god sacrifices.

For thousands of years, the ghost and god sacrifice that countless ancestors have been looking forward to, and the treasure trove of almost all the barbarian tribes has been looted for forty years, plus the savings that their barbarian tribe has accumulated for tens of millions of years, and finally enough of the sacrifice of the ghost and god sacrifice, the reason why he was in favor of making a Tubo covenant with the old department of the Longwu Dynasty back then, the biggest reason is not that he wants to complete the ghost and god sacrifice, as long as the ghost and god sacrifice is completed, even if Fang Yitian's ability is not to be afraid, the wishes of the ancestors of the past generations, the ghost and god sacrifice will finally be completed in their generation, and the barbarian tribe will flourish again, and they will be remembered by future generations。

Thinking of the future prosperity of the barbarian tribe, the old man's withered face couldn't help but flush, the descendants of the glory of the barbarian tribe rarely know, but as the high priest, he clearly knows that history, the murals left by the ancestors on both sides of the stone hall are also reminding him of the glory of his ancestors all the time, since inheriting the high priest, like the previous high priests, he has taken the restoration of the glory of the tribe as the biggest goal of his life.

Although this was a slim and almost hopeless goal, the barbarian elders never dared to forget, working for such a slim hope, like countless dead high priests, perhaps they also knew that this was an ethereal fantasy, almost impossible to achieve, but they never gave up.

I still remember that it was before the death of the high priest of the previous generation, at that time he was not the high priest of the tribe, at that time he was still an ordinary one among the many sacrifices, he was still a young man in the prime of life, the high priest continued to instill in them the glory of the ancestors, he once questioned, but after he became the new high priest, he gradually understood that this is a responsibility, from his birth destined to be an unshirkable responsibility, for the responsibility of the descendants of the tribe.

If it weren't for the murals recorded in the stone hall, maybe even he would have doubted the story passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors, but the murals in this stone hall, although they have gradually blurred through the vicissitudes of time, prove the existence of the glorious years of the barbarian tribe.

The mural records the glory of the Barbarian tribe, the most powerful barbarian warriors tear the fierce beast with their hands, fight with the dragon with their bare hands, they are fearless, and fight against the strongest biological race between heaven and earth, the most powerful warrior of the barbarian tribe is the most perfect warrior in the world.

In ancient times, their barbarian tribe dominated the Shenzhou side, occupying the fertile soil of Shenzhou, and there were many emperor-level giants in the tribe, and they were one of the strongest tribes in the world.

Later, in the war, the strong men of the barbarian tribe fell countless times, and finally were forced to retreat to a corner of the Bashu area, and when the last emperor-level giant of the tribe Shou Yuan was exhausted, the barbarian tribe was completely defeated, and could only shrink in the barren Bashu mountains for generations.

However, now it is different, the barbarian tribe finally ushered in the opportunity to rise again, the ghost god sacrifice, the sacrifice that can no longer be held after the defeat of the tribe, countless ancestors have accumulated tens of millions of years of hard work, coupled with the accumulation of all the barbarian tribes in Bashu, finally only one step away from gathering enough resources to hold a ghost god sacrifice, and the ghost god sacrifice will make the barbarian tribe regain its strength.

The old man of the barbarian tribe said hoarsely: "Only the last sacrifice is missing, the old python dragon of Half Moon Tan has broken through the realm in the past few years, and the strength of the python dragon will be weakened to the bottom after just breaking the realm, and after a while, the old man will personally lead people to wait for the old python dragon to break through the realm and get the last sacrifice for the ghost and god." ”

Chi Lie shook his head and stopped: "Let me go, Lie is the most powerful warrior of the Barbarians, and you are the most intelligent wise man of the tribe, the Barbarian Tribe has thousands of warriors without Chi Lie, but you are the only wise man who can lead the Barbarian Tribe to glory." ”

Chi Lie knew that the old man in front of him was the true soul of the tribe, the patriarch of the tribe had killed three in battle in the past three hundred years, he was the fourth patriarch, and the high priest had always been the wise barbarian old man in front of him.

Three hundred years of the high priest's contribution to the tribe is unparalleled, his existence can have the Barbarian tribe that now dominates Bashu, three hundred years, the warriors of the Barbarian tribe have tripled, Chi Lie knows that the tribe can elect another patriarch without a patriarch, and the only wise man who can guide the tribe forward is the old man of the thin barbarian tribe in front of him.

The old man of the barbarian clan was silent for a moment and finally nodded, and instructed: "Go to Banyue Tan and be careful, in addition, the ghost and god sacrifice will be held soon, and there must be no accidents. ”。

Chi Lie, the patriarch of the barbarian tribe, the burly barbarian warrior's eyes flashed: "Don't worry, I will confess, I will kill anyone who hinders the ghost and god sacrifice alive, and I will not let any of the insects that enter the mountain get out alive."

"No, the old man is talking about the remnants of the Longwu Dynasty. ”

The old man of the barbarian clan shook his head slowly, his cloudy old eyes were faint, I hope that those people will not have any moths, Fang Yitian, the existence of this person always makes him feel uneasy, no matter what, the ghost and god sacrifice has entrusted countless ancestors of the tribe and their hard work, and he will never allow the slightest difference to occur.

The painstaking efforts of countless sages of the tribe for thousands of years have finally ushered in his time.