Chapter Eighty-Five: Yangzhuo Valley

One hundred and fifty miles to the north of the Wangting settlement, there is a low mountain, which should be the remnant of the mountains to the east. Yangzhuo Valley is located at the end of the mountain range. Surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is only one passage to enter, which is similar to the terrain of Wolf Valley. Of course, Yangzhuo Valley is much larger than Wolf Valley.

Although he carried more than 2,000 people, the pace of the march was not slow. A few days later, he approached the royal court from a distance, and watched Rondoya return to the royal court's large settlement, and then Zhangxiong Gyatso led his soldiers and horses to Yangzhuo Valley.

Before approaching the Yangzhuo Valley, there were already people in it to greet him, and the old barbarian led by him was very familiar, and he had seen it beside the barbarian king Xiang Ba Rencuo, and it was an old shaman.

"Haha, welcome the warriors of our barbarian tribe to come to Yangzhuo Valley as a guest, Zhangxiong Gyatso Datouren. The old shaman said with a smile.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, besides, Zhangxiong Gyatso wanted to know more about the shaman, and asked for help, so he immediately dismounted, smiled and asked, "I don't know the name of this venerable shaman......

"Oh, you can call me Gejueba. ”

"Ge Juyi Ba Shaman, you have to come out to greet you in person, Zhangxiong Gyatso is ashamed!"

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Zhangxiong Gyatso was surprised to find that the shaman's attitude towards him had changed a lot, and he seemed to have become much friendlier.

Naturally, so many people could not all enter the Yangzhuo Valley, so Zhangxiong Gyatso let the army camp outside, and he only took Nanka Cairang and a few other leaders to follow Gejuyiba into the Yangzhuo Valley.

Thanks to the surrounding high mountains, the climate in the valley is mild, and even in the harsh winter, there are no major disasters. Inside, a row of wooden houses made of rough wood is very simple. Of course, for the barbarians, these wooden houses are already their best skills.

The barbarian race has indeed declined, the huge ethnic group, there are only less than twenty shamans, most of the wooden houses are empty, and all the old people here, there is not a single young shaman, facing the puzzled gaze of Xiong Jiacuo, Ge Juyiba smiled bitterly: "To become a shaman, the conditions are harsh, although we have hundreds of thousands of clansmen, we have not been able to find talented children for many years recently. I'm afraid that when we old things die, the shaman's inheritance will be cut off!"

Zhangzhung Gyatso asked, "What kind of conditions do you need to become a shaman?"

Invite them into the largest hut, and all the shamans gather around. Zhangxiong Gyatso didn't see Xiang Ba Rencuo's figure, maybe he went back to the royal court!

Geju Yipa seemed to be the leader of the shamans, and he waited for everyone to sit down before answering Zhangzhung Gyatso's question.

"It's easy to say, if you want to become a shaman, you must first be able to awaken the bloodline. The inheritance of our barbarian shaman is also called the bloodline shaman. Because the barbarians can go berserk, it is with the help of the madness power that lurks in our bodies to gain the approval of the Immortal Heaven and the ancestors, and only after awakening the bloodline can we begin to cultivate the power of the shaman. ”

"Aren't we all going berserk? Doesn't that mean that we all have the qualifications to cultivate shamanic powers?"

"This is different, the madness of ordinary barbarians, although their strength and speed will skyrocket, but people with shamanic bloodlines, in addition to these, must also be able to awaken a power to perceive nature. Ge Ju Yipa patiently explained to Zhangxiong Gyatso, and even showed him a demonstration.

"Look, it's like this!" Ge Ju Yiba burst out with force, and a howling wind came from all over the wooden house. And just now, he was still looking old, but at this moment, his body exploded like an explosion, his eyes were red, and he actually flashed with red light. The probe pressed his hand on the earth, and the whole earth shook.

Zhangzhung Gyatso was shocked, and he felt that from the old shaman, there was a wonderful power that could resonate with the earth.

"I have sensed the power of the earth, so I can use some of the power of the earth, and on the earth, even in the face of the earth bear, its power is not stronger than mine. Ge Juyiba said. He casually pointed to another old shaman beside him: "Sangge Renqing Shaman has sensed the power of the Immortal Heaven and asked him to show you." ”

The old shaman named Seng Ge Renqing raised his hand to the sky, his eyes were also red in an instant, the blood vessels on his body burst out, and there was a sudden buzzing sound in the air, and there was a strong wind howling, faintly, under the clear sky outside, there was a thunderous thunder.

Zhangxiong Gyatso was shocked, these shamans want to rebel against the sky, and they can actually control the power of the earth and the sky?

"Hehe, aren't you scared?" the two shamans smiled and took the power of the shaman, and the other shamans also smiled and looked at the shocked crowd.

"I don't understand, why our barbarian shaman is so powerful that he was banished to the Tulum Wasteland by the orcs?" asked Zhangzhung Gyatso.

"Quite simply, you only see our terrifying momentum, but in fact, this has done everything we can, and it has no practical effect on the battle of the great army. And the beasts also have their own shamans, they are called [Beast Soul Shaman], which is to obtain the power of fierce beasts with the help of special means, which is very powerful and terrifying. "β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” if Zhangzhung Gyatso had seen Arslen's father, Mandu Ratu, he would have known the horrors of the Beast Soul Shaman.

After Geju Yipa and Sangha Renqing finished their demonstrations, they suddenly said to Xiong Gyatso: "We have heard a rumor that you have been blessed by the Immortal Heaven, and we want to know if this is true?"

Zhangxiong Gyatso blushed secretly and replied vaguely: "Oh, I did have some adventures that made me a little different from others. ”

"Can you test your strength, then?" asked Ge Juyiba expectantly, and the other old shamans also showed eager expressions one by one.

"Yes, but what do I need to do?" Zhangzhung Gyatso did not object, and he found that the shamans had treated him too well.

"We don't need you to do anything, we just need to put our hands on your body, and we can feel whether your bloodline is suitable for cultivating the power of the bloodline shaman. ”

"Alright, you can do it!" said Zhangxiong Gyatso. In fact, he was secretly on guard, as long as he found that it was not good, he would immediately burst out the power of the immortal earth space and shock these old guys away.

The twenty shamans got up one after another, put their hands on his body in unison, and the next moment, their eyes were all red, and the power was only hidden in the palms of their hands, and they did not explode, to feel Zhangxiong Gyatso's body.

Suddenly, the twenty shamans showed shocked looks, because the moment they came into contact with Zhangxiong Gyatso, they felt the power of a piece of heaven and earth, which was clearly the power that only the legendary innate shaman could have, and it was indeed a person who was blessed by the immortal heaven, such a person should be a natural kingβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” in fact, they touched the immortal land space, although it was very small, but it was indeed a heaven and earth.

Ge Ju Yipa trembled and bowed at the feet of Zhangxiong Gyatso, and the other shamans also fell to the ground.

Nanka and the others stared at all this blankly, and they suddenly felt proud. I am proud that my leader is so outstanding that he has quietly surrendered to a noble shaman.