Chapter 62: The Sacred Lake
In the silence of the night, two black war horses, galloping wildly on the prairie, broke this short silence.
Batlu rode at the forefront, leading the way for Chen Gou.
In his heart, he was very happy, and he also sighed that the stubborn boy in the past had grown up in a blink of an eye, to the point where he needed all the nomads to look up to.
All this is just because he went to the Holy Snow Mountain for half a year!
In the past six months, Batru can imagine how much "Teng Yuxiang" has suffered and how many sins he has suffered! This time is fair, and there is nothing to gain out of thin air.
There is a harvest, there must be a pay, and if you want to blossom and bear fruit, you must sow seeds.
Batru's eyes were full of excitement, and it was a great honor for him to be able to be by the young patriarch's side at all times.
Behind him, Chen Gou looked at this sturdy uncle, excitedly drove the horse, and ran frantically towards the southwest, Chen Gou shook his head helplessly, and hurriedly hit the horse to keep up.
Now he is a young clan in the nomadic territory, the hope of the nomadic territory, and he has to shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the nomadic territory, but many things, for him, are unknown, he can only do his best!
The four Yehnara tribes, located in the south, east, and west of the sacred lake, closely guard the nomadic lake of life.
The Ye clan is located in the north of the Holy Lake, the Hir clan is located in the west, the Na clan is located in the east, and finally to the south, is the Lashi clan, and at the same time, the Lashi also lives at the foot of the Shengtian Mountain.
The territory of the nomads is roughly like this, it is not big or small.
The Holy Lake is a miracle of life in the nomadic territory, even if the weather is cold, the holy lake will not freeze, providing a steady stream of water for nomads and nurturing generations of nomads.
Moreover, it is said that drinking the water of the sacred lake will greatly increase the resistance of the person to the cold, and will strengthen the physique, making the nomad stronger and stronger.
Every year on the night of the seventh day of the seventh month of July, there will be a dazzling light on the holy lake, as if it has turned into a fairy, wanting to go straight to the bright moon.
The nomadic realm of lovers named this fairy Chang'e, and every year on this day, the fairy Chang'e would run to the moon and meet her lover.
The reunion is short-lived, but their friendship is long-lasting, and the sea is dry.
Generations of people have grown up listening to this legend, so they attach great importance to love and marriage, and once they meet a lover, they will not change for a lifetime!
This is the nomadic people that Chen Gou has learned, who are affectionate and righteous, chivalrous and courageous, and not like the people who shake the light to eat human flesh and human blood, burn, kill, rob and abuse everywhere, and bully men and women!
Probably, most of the people who have this kind of behavior are light shakers!
"Drive" two horses galloped by, and the day was spent on horseback!
When night fell again, the two came to a nomadic settlement, and a group of cavalry suddenly appeared, and in an instant surrounded the two men.
"The young nomadic patriarch is here!" shouted Batru as he proudly stepped forward.
"Drive, drive," a thin man on a war horse rushed over.
"Ah, Xiao Tengzi, you're here!" It turned out to be Ye Duotuo, since the four patriarchs came back, he slowly handed over the power in his hands to his son, perhaps because the four of them had a good relationship with Chen Gou, and grew up together, so that Chen Gou would not embarrass their clansmen, and they could fight together to lay a foundation for the future of the nomadic territory!
It's a good idea, but that's it!
"Brother Ye Duotuo, I'm here!" Chen Gou stepped forward and said to Ye Duotuo with his fists.
"Dismount!" Ye Duotuo roared, and all the cavalry immediately dismounted, which shows that during this period of time, Ye Duotuo has gradually built up his prestige.
"Meet the nomadic young patriarch!" Ye Duotuo shouted, taking the lead in kneeling on one knee, and greeted Chen Gou with the highest etiquette of a nomadic cavalry.
"Meet the nomadic young patriarch!" all the horsemen knelt on one knee and shouted, their voices filled with excitement, excitement, and slow anticipation.
They hope that this man like a god of war can bring them nomadic hope!
"Everyone, please get up!" Chen Gou's eyes flickered, and he immediately helped Ye Duotuo up, and the cavalry also got up one after another, and surrounded Chen Gou, smiling stupidly one by one.
"Brother Ye, you and my brother, when we meet in the future, there is no need to make this big gift!" Chen Gou said affectionately.
Ye Duotuo's eyes flashed with tears, this is a good brother, his good brother, he has not forgotten the time when he grew up together because of the change of his identity.
The nomadic cavalry around, seeing such a young patriarch who values love and righteousness, are even more determined in their hearts, and they will definitely support the young patriarch and fight side by side with him!
Soon, Chen Gou expressed his intention and told Ye Duotuo that time was tight and urgent.
Ye Duotuo quickly took Chen Gou to the place where the patriarch lived, and when Ye Qing saw Chen Gou, he sensed a trace of coercion from his body, it was a strong man, and his own qi emanated out.
Chen Gou is now powerful, but he can't do it freely and return to the basics, but it is the trace of coercion that he accidentally exposed that made Ye Qing, who was still hesitant, wake up in an instant!
"The future of nomadism is handed over to you young people, we are old!" Ye Qing sighed, took Chen Gou, and walked towards the holy lake.
From a distance, this is a large blue lake, the lake is sparkling, and there is no edge in sight.
But Chen Gou saw that the power of sacrifice was rippling in the lake.
Chen Gou smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged, and silently recited the "Sacrificial Ceremony" in his heart, bursts of white light emanated from Chen Gou's body, emanating towards the sacred holy lake.
"Buzzing" A strange fluctuation sounded in Chen Gou's heart.
Chen Gou knew that this place was really the same as the Holy Snow Mountain!
And this "Sacrificial Ceremony" is the key to opening the Holy Lake Formation, the real "Sacrificial Ceremony", in the entire Eternal Continent, only three people know, the red-robed Great Sacrifice, Jinyang and Black-robed Zhang Chunxiang, and the other is Chen Gou!
Since Chen Gou was born, he has always had a vague sacrificial sound in his mind, and he often remembered it, until he was on Yunque Mountain and in Lingxi Lake, he really awakened and combined.
"Buzzing" Chen Gou's figure, with a flash of light, disappeared into the lake, leaving Batru, Ye Duotuo and Ye Qing three people, looking at the holy lake that had returned to calm with a lost look, and the three of them knelt down reverently, clasped their hands together, and prayed to the holy lake.
At this moment, one of the Big Dipper stars in the night has been hazy, and its side, the Kaiyang Star, has also slowly become hazy, followed by a strange fluctuation that spreads out from the entire holy lake, turning into a ripple and protecting the entire holy lake.