Before the old barbarian could speak, the barbarians around him seemed to be angry and said something to Li Xiaobai and the others, and waved their fists from time to time, as if protesting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old barbarian hurriedly turned around and scolded a few words, and the commotion of the Nano tribe calmed down.

He smiled and said, "May I ask the three gods, what happened to our sacrificial place?

Li Xiaobai and Wan Li glanced at each other, and said without any concealment: "The blood god is an evil demon, and the place of sacrifice has been destroyed by us!"

"The destruction of the place of sacrifice of our people?"

The old man's mouth trembled, and his expression was incredulous that the three gods had destroyed the sacrificial place of their own tribe.

If it weren't for the other party's identity as a god, I'm afraid he would have to lead the whole clan to fight with the three gods at this time.

"Yes, the sacrifice of blood to the evil god is not a good thing!"

Li Xiaobai doesn't care about how the other party will react, if it is ruined, it will be ruined, and these barbarians can still defy the sky.

Seeing the expression of the tribal leader, those young men of the Nano tribe seemed to have guessed something, and began to stir again, their faces changed from doubt, to puzzlement, and faint anger, and they questioned their leader one after another.

The old man, apparently not knowing how to answer, or how to appease his people, stammered and scolded them.

At this time, there was finally a young barbarian from the Nano tribe, carrying a scimitar, rushing towards the three of them.

Li Xiaobai flicked his fingers, and an aura shield blocked in front of the three of them.

How did the hot-headed young brute know that there was an invisible barrier in front of him, and he hit it head-on, and with a muffled bang, he rolled his eyes and fell to the sky on the spot, fainting on the spot.

"These guys are looking for death!"

Zhu Yi showed his flying sword, intending to teach these barbarians a lesson that he would never forget, or simply send them to reincarnate.

"Let Senior Brother Xiao Hao handle it!"

Wan Li just turned his head and glanced at him lightly, Zhu Yi had no choice but to take back the flying sword and muttered depressedly, could it be that this disciple of the Jingshuang Sect is a relative of Senior Brother Wan?

How can he help him with everything, obviously he is in the same God Refining Realm as himself, but he can make a Condensing Realm bow his head and be obedient.

Zhu Yi couldn't ask, and even if he did, the other two wouldn't answer.

Seeing that the clansmen fell to the ground without saying a word, and never got up again, the Nano tribe was like a fried pot, and those barbarians thought that guy was dead, and they couldn't control their emotions at all, so they screamed, pulled out their weapons and rushed up, and they couldn't even listen to the words of the leader of the old barbarian.

Once you are impulsive, even you are afraid, this is the barbarian characteristic of the snowy plateau.

This leader of the old barbarian should also be brute-hearted.

Wan Li hugged his arms, facing the murderous barbarians of the Nabara, as if he was out of the matter, Zhu Yi held the flying sword in his sleeve, and he didn't bother to look at these barbarians at all.

The ant-like guy is simply looking for death.

The old barbarian, who was powerless to stop the reckless actions of the clansmen, was shocked when he saw Li Xiaobai quickly pinching the magic trick, and pounced on his clansmen like crazy, wanting to pull them back.

The gods are angry, and the destruction of the Nano tribe is at hand.

But he forgot that he was old, and he couldn't pull those hot-blooded young people, even if he could hold them, he could stop a few.

Within a radius of 100 meters, the aura vibrate, and the thick snow on the ground trembled, becoming more and more obvious.

The barbarians who wielded their weapons and slashed desperately at the aura shield did not notice the unusual changes around them, but some women and children saw it, and they screamed in horror.

At last, when the young barbarians realized that the gods' means were about to be inflicted on them, it was too late.

More than two feet of snow suddenly rose to a height of one zhang, and with Li Xiaobai's finger, a snow-white wave rushed forward, sweeping away more than a hundred steps in a blink of an eye, until it rushed to the root of the stone castle wall, almost reaching the other side of the stone wall.

Those barbarians, including the old barbarian of the leader, were swept away by the growing snow waves, and the three of them suddenly cleared up, from their feet to the stone castle, the ground was covered with snow, revealing black frozen soil.

Fang was still shouting and shouting to kill, and the barbarians who were in a mess were all gone, and the world finally became quiet.

"Haha, good, good, funny!"

Although Li Xiaobai did not directly kill these barbarians, Zhu Yi gloated and laughed.

It's no wonder that people in the magic path regard mortals as ants, and they do whatever they want, ordinary people have no ability to resist at all, whether they cry, laugh, jump like thunder, gnash their teeth, or go crazy in hysteria, they are still helpless against the warlocks.

Wan Li's expression was indifferent, just a group of barbarians, and it should be cleaned up as much as possible.

In the snow near the stone wall, the barbarians struggled to climb out, looking at each other blankly, the cold snow calmed them down, followed by a deep fear, fear of the gods.

Of course, the soft snow can't crush these barbarians, and this spell can at most make them a little frightened or have more blue noses and swollen faces, but between their gestures, they cause the snow waves to surge, and that feeling of no resistance makes the Nano tribe no longer dare to act rashly.

"Let's go! there's a lot of things to ask today!"

Since the old barbarian couldn't take the initiative to explain, Li Xiaobai planned to help the other party, and through a large number of inquiries and inducements, he screened out useful information.

"Good!"

Wan Li would definitely not have any objections, Zhu Yi didn't say anything, and he couldn't understand the city of this Jingshuang Sect disciple more and more.

Seeing the three of them slowly coming towards the stone castle, the old barbarian, who also crawled out of the snowdrift, could no longer care about scolding his people, and pounced on him, kowtowing on the ground without stopping, and his head collided with the hard frozen soil, and soon became blue and swollen.

"Prepare three rooms, we'll stay here for one night, you come with me!"

Li Xiaobai didn't even look at him, and walked straight to the stone castle.

The Nano tribe breathed a sigh of relief, at least there was something to talk about, instead of slaughtering when they came up.

This stone fort in the middle of the valley was built by a strange man, made of clay mixed with special grass juice and animal blood, piled up stones of different sizes into a fortress, the highest point is more than ten zhang, there are eight floors, the top has a wide view, you can look at the entire valley, there are more than 300 rooms, crowded with the people of the Nano tribe who spend the winter here.

However, where does the barbarian who only takes two baths in his life know what to do with cleanliness and hygiene, and a tall and magnificent stone castle is filled with a lingering fishy smell everywhere.

Wan Li and Zhu Yi almost covered their mouths and noses and let the barbarians clean up for a long time before they dared to step into the cleanest room in the stone castle, and even then it was still extremely shabby, not at all comparable to the stronghold they had set up nearby.

If it weren't for Li Xiaobai's question to the leader of the Nono Division, the two would never be willing to stay and spend the night in a stone castle with these filthy barbarians.

After finishing the dinner they had brought, several young barbarian girls sneaked into Wanli and Zhu Yi's room with red faces wearing only a sheepskin, wanting to serve the two gods with their soft virgin bodies.

But almost without exception, they were all kicked out.

It's not that they're not good-looking, it's not that they're not young, even if they have scrubbed their bodies with the whitest and cleanest snow outside the stone castle, the innate fishy body smell is still something to avoid.

When the two warlocks saw the enchanting young barbarian girl, they were first stunned, and then they were defeated in front of the body smell that came to their faces, and then they looked at these barbarian women, all of them all had the expression of a day dog, no, it was better than a day dog!

The next day, it was just dawning.

Li Xiaobai stretched out of his room and walked out.

I saw Zhu Yi, the senior brother of the Nine Poison Sect, walking out of the room with a sad face.

The curtain of the door of the other room was lifted to the side, Wan Li had a pair of panda eyes, a helpless and strange look, the two glanced at each other, Zhu Yi looked at each other as if he had made a mistake, his eyes dodged.

Looking at the haggard appearance of the two, it seems that they have been wheeled.

Did you fight with someone last night?

"What's wrong with you?"

Li Xiaobai's eyes widened, he casually laid a spell enchantment at the door, and he slept too deadly to notice the movement next door at all, expecting that with the two senior brothers here, he would be able to cope with any disturbances.

Under the shroud of the glass heart, everything has no shape.

Behind Zhu Yi, a petite and lovely barbarian girl was wearing a futon, smiling, and a little shy against the wall, sneaking out of the door barefoot, and in the blink of an eye, the white calves kept alternating, and she ran away without a trace.

The bedding that came with it also became the trophy of the other party.

"This, these barbarians, it's really hard to guard!"

Zhu Yi cried with a sad face, he had obviously refused and driven away these barbarians, who would have thought that in the middle of the night, he would be bold, sneaking into his bed, and unconsciously pushing himself, the "god", the barbarian girl was lively and active, as for how many rounds came in one night, he couldn't count it himself, he only knew that when he got up in the morning, his hands and feet were weak, and he was haggard to death.

As for Wanli, who was in charge of the vigil, he was on guard all night, and finally didn't teach these barbarian girls to succeed.

"Well, pay attention next time! Don't let them take advantage of them again!"

Li Xiaobai was glad that he had laid a spell enchantment, otherwise he would have been "poisoned".

"Did you find anything last night?"

Seeing Zhu Yi's extremely embarrassed appearance, Wan Li had no choice but to divert the topic.

"Yes!" Li Xiaobai's expression became solemn, and he grabbed the leader of the Nono Department and asked in the middle of the night, but he still dug up something useful.

Wan Li and Zhu Yi immediately listened to it, and heard Li Xiaobai continue: "The Blood God is extremely famous in this area, not only the Nano Department worships the Blood God, but there are more than ten tribes that also worship the Blood God, it is certain that the other party is an extremely terrifying cultivator. ”

Because there are evil gods outside the sky making waves in secret, Li Xiaobai believes that there must be other existences in this world that he does not know, so he can't confirm whether this blood god is a warlock, or the barbarians are spreading falsehoods, after all, they only have a barren vocabulary of snowy barbarians, no written inheritance, only rely on word of mouth, plus each barbarian's own different understanding, there will often be great deviations, even if it has just happened.

"Is this blood god also a remnant of the Demon Sect?"

Wanli's expression was cautious, and they seemed to have caught a big fish.

"I don't know!"

Li Xiaobai shook his head, he still has no way to contact the Secrecy Bureau and verify the news of this blood god with the Holy Sect, it may be the Demon Sect, it may also be the Heavenly Cult, and it is not ruled out that it is another force.

The snowy plateau is nothing less than a wild land, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and it is not surprising that there are some mysterious local forces.

"Gather people and destroy this blood god! ”

Wan Li looked at Li Xiaobai, who gradually "Yuanfang" development tendency.

"If not? ”

Li Xiaobai felt that he was not in a hurry to do it first, and then he would investigate it clearly, and he might be used as a knife by someone if he blindly talked about it.

"Hmph! Is there a stronger force in this world than the Five Palaces, Seven Sects, and Thirteen Sects? Destroy them all, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go. ”

Zhu Yi's words represented the main attitude of the largest group of the Five Palaces, Seven Sects and Thirteen Sects, who operated the Dao into a special closed circle, and the forces that were not recognized by them would not only not be able to enter this circle, but would also be attacked by their collective.

Since the destruction of the martial arts, the limelight of the martial arts has been unmatched for a while, it is because of the self-regarded cultivation of the right way, and the others are all evil demons and foreign ways, and everyone is punished for it, so domineering and not explained.

"That's right! It's just a blood god, not to mention that the death of Senior Brother Luo Song is related to it, even if he is not a murderer, he can't escape it. ”

Wanli didn't think that this blood god would be an existence that he couldn't provoke.

After the Zihua Mountain Technique Dao Alliance, the entire Technique Dao was almost twisted into a rope, and whoever was the enemy would inevitably be shattered, and there was no reason to be spared.

"We'll meet this blood god first!"

Li Xiaobai nodded, he couldn't understand the origin of this blood god.

The three of them didn't stay long in the valley of Nonobe, harnessed their sword light and rushed into the sky, and began to contact the rest of the patrol separately, while informing the other patrol team of Shuchuan Province that they planned to capture this blood god who could turn people into withered corpses with an absolute numerical advantage.

As revealed by the Nono Division, within a radius of hundreds of miles, more than a dozen tribes are all worshippers of the blood god without exception, they build altars and sacrifice blood, which seems to be a primitive sacrificial activity on the surface, but in fact it is to provide a large amount of blood to assist the blood god in cultivation, and every once in a while, the blood god will visit one of the tribes to accept the blood sacrifice.

Li Xiaobai marked the locations of the tribes that worshiped the blood god on the map he copied, and then added the time and order of the blood sacrifice according to the information he asked one by one, and quickly locked down one of the tribes.

This is the result of sorting through the clutter of information to find valuable content.

Not only Wanli, but even others were completely convinced, in their opinion, this kind of delicacy and sensitivity is really difficult for ordinary people to reach.

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