The season has entered the cold winter, everywhere is a piece of ice and snow, thick snow blocked the road in and out of the valley, the barbarian tribe hid in the valley for the winter, waiting for the next spring, the ice and snow melted, so as to compete for the rich pasture for the first time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The valley was also covered with snow, but the mountain beams on both sides blocked the howling cold current, and although it was also bitterly cold, it was much stronger than outside.

In the middle of the valley, at the relatively high arch, there are faint stone walls and fortress-like structures, as well as cattle and sheep shivering in the snow, which are less than one-fifth of the number when they entered the valley.

All the animals, both adult and old, have been slaughtered and dried and smoked at the first snowfall, so that the stored fodder can barely survive the winter without all of them freezing and starving.

Several barbarian children were playing in the snow, and when they saw three sword lights rushing into the valley, they were puzzled at first, and then they shouted one after another.

Someone in the stone castle looked out from the door and window, and saw the sword light falling from the sky and falling outside the stone wall, and the whole tribe immediately stirred.

More and more people poured out of the stone fort.

"These guys don't know whether to live or die. ”

When Zhu Yi saw those barbarians, he couldn't hide his killing intent, and wanted to send out his flying sword to kill them.

"Stop, don't be impulsive!"

Li Xiaobai drank his impulse.

"Don't mess around!"

Captain Wan Li glanced at Zhu Yi coldly, and the warning in his eyes made his murderous aura dissipate immediately.

"These guys must be the murderers of Falling Song. ”

Zhu Yi may not be completely to avenge the falling pine of Sumeru Palace, but more from the position of the same sect of the arts, the five palaces, seven sects and thirteen sects are not just as simple as words, loving and killing each other is a family affair that is locked up, how can outsiders be involved.

Covered with fur, the man's beard was unshaven, and the woman's face was gray, a group of people rushed out, came to the three of them, bowed without hesitation, and then muttered, not knowing what they were saying.

"What are these guys doing?"

Zhu Yi, who was about to shout and kill, was startled, these barbarians are crazy. Regardless of the disregard, he knelt in the ice and snow, kept kowtowing, and a few of them knocked directly on the ice mound, and his head was bloody on the spot.

"I don't know! Maybe it's weird!"

Wan Li was also taken aback, and he couldn't figure out the path of these barbarians.

"Hey, talk to people!"

Li Xiaobai stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked over the old barbarian in the lead, without any idea of respecting the old and loving the young.

After dealing with the black and white barbarians in the south, he knew that it was best to say something to communicate with these people living in the mountains and wilderness of the wild and barren land, and the secular etiquette would only become a communication barrier between the two sides, and the other party would not understand.

The old barbarian finally understood Li Xiaobai's words, and hurriedly said in stammering Chinese: "Heavenly gods, we are the people of the Nano tribe, meet the three heavenly gods!"

God?

What the hell is a celestial?

Zhu Yi and Wan Li looked at each other, not understanding why the other party would call the three of them gods.

Li Xiaobai was not polite at all and asked straight to the point: "What is your name? Have you ever seen other gods?"

"A year ago, the Blood God saved us, and our Nano tribe worships the Blood God!

The idea of the barbarians is really simple enough, whoever can fly will be worshiped as a god, perhaps because there is also a life-saving grace, they simply worship each other.

"And what are you sacrificing?"

Li Xiaobai continued to ask, although the difference between the blood god and the evil god is only one word, it is possible that they are two different things.

He wanted to figure out what was going on, but he was afraid that another guy like the evil god outside the sky would emerge, and use this world as a battlefield for each other.

"We will sacrifice the blood of animals to the blood god!"

The old barbarian didn't dare to hide it, for fear that the three gods in front of him were as powerful as the blood gods, and they could kill the entire tribe with their backhand.

Advocating the strong and following the strong is one of the important survival rules of this snowy plateau

"How?"

Wanli listened to the old barbarian's strange Chinese dialect, and he was really unpredictable.

"A guy called the Blood God, I'm not sure what the number of paths is. ”

Although it may not be intentional, the old man's words still sound untrue, making it difficult for Li Xiaobai to judge, and he can't confirm whether there is a guy named Blood God under the old lady.

"Ask me again, who is the blood god they are sacrificing?"

Wan Li always felt that this blood god was a little suspicious, especially if it was still stained with a blood word.

Patrol member, Sumeru Palace disciple Luo Song's death is that the essence blood of the whole body was extracted, and the whole person withered and died, most of which is related to this blood god.

"Let's go to their place of sacrifice first. ”

Li Xiaobai looked at the panicked old barbarian with some embarrassment, the other party's Chinese was limited to barely communicating, and the vocabulary he mastered was extremely limited, sometimes he had to guess and even ask, and if he wanted to continue to ask in depth, he was afraid that what the other party wanted to say and what he understood were completely different things.

"It's good!"

Realizing that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Wanli nodded.

These barbarians didn't know what grievances Li Xiaobai and the three of them had to do with the blood god they worshipped, so they still accompanied the smiling faces and treated the three of them as guests.

When he heard the request of the three gods to go to the place of sacrifice to see, the old barbarian hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

One god can control the life and death of the entire Nano tribe, and the three gods are here at the same time, even if the blood god is in person, he is not an opponent, such a request, the Nano tribe is not qualified to refuse at all.

Although the barbarians of the snowy plateau are barbaric and rude, they are no different from the cunning Han people in terms of understanding current affairs.

The snow outside the castle was more than two feet deep, and it was extremely difficult to walk even on a horse, and if you couldn't see the ground, you would rely entirely on experience to go out, and if you rushed into the snow recklessly, you might accidentally fall into a snow pit and wait until the next year to dig it out.

However, for Li Xiaobai and the others, the thick snow was not a problem at all, stepping on the flying sword, almost flying slowly against the snow, and was not affected at all.

According to the old man's guidance, coupled with the confirmation of Zhu Yi's previous reconnaissance, the three of them quickly found the sacrificial place located at the end of the valley.

In a depression on the mountain wall, there is a slightly flat rock cave, the hole is very large, about 60 zhang wide, but it is not deep, only nearly 20 zhang, there are several cracks in the deepest part, there is a faint red light in it, there is a hot air flow and sulfur smell emitted, it seems to go straight to the earth's fire.

Hot springs can be seen everywhere near the entrance of the cave, and the rest of the place is a land of ice and snow, but here it is warm, the water vapor rises, and you can see a little tenacious greenery, like early spring.

"There is such a good place, why don't these barbarians move here, but they want to live in a stone castle in the middle of the valley. ”

Seeing the comfortable and pleasant environment here, Zhu Yi, a disciple of the Nine Poisons Sect, really couldn't understand the thoughts of those barbarians.

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhu, this is not a good place. ”

Li Xiaobai pointed not far away, where you could see some cattle and sheep corpses that had broken into here by mistake, but had somehow turned into white bones.

"Senior Brother Xiao Yang is right, this place is a dead place!"

Although he didn't understand the reason for the formation of the dead land, Wanli, who still had some knowledge, immediately guessed that this was a great murderous place.

Cattle died here, and the barbarians did not dare to move to live here, preferring to pile up rocks in the middle of the valley to build a fort, and there must be a reason.

"Dangerous?"

Zhu Yi still didn't react, he thought that there was probably a murderer hiding nearby.

"There is a fire in the ground, and poisonous gases often fill the air, and if you are not careful, you will be killed without knowing it. ”

Li Xiaobai knew the danger of approaching the volcano, but he was afraid of gas poisoning, and he collapsed to the ground, watching the magma flow over his body little by little, burning inch by inch into ashes.

"Hehe, poisonous? My Nine Poison Gate is playing with poison, how can I be afraid of poison!"

Zhu Yi suddenly laughed, making poison avoid poison and detoxify is what his sect is best at.

"Slow down, no one will collect your body!"

Li Xiaobai shook his head, too lazy to explain.

It's terrible to be uneducated.

The poison of gas is completely different from the poison of living creatures of plants, trees, ores, and ores, and it takes a few minutes for the poison to attack at the earliest, but the poisoning of gas is poisoned on the spot, fast and domineering, and unstoppable.

Because he didn't take into account such a place, he didn't prepare a gas mask, and he didn't know the cycle of poisonous gas, so he casually released a wind curtain to protect his body.

Seeing Li Xiaobai's actions, Wan Li was puzzled, and he also released the wind curtain in a similar way.

It's really a fuss, but Zhu Yi thinks that the two of them are making too much of a fuss, he shook his head, didn't do anything, and followed directly behind the two.

The place where the blood god was worshipped was on a boulder in the center of a pile of rubble deep in the cavern, only two or three feet away from the crack in the ground that led to the earthfire.

The boulder has been simply leveled, and traces of chisel can be faintly seen.

However, for the barbarians who lack iron tools, it is not easy to set aside an iron quota and prepare an iron drill.

The boulder was covered with grooves nearly two inches deep, and finally converged into a large basin pit in the center, in which there was still red blood, which had become extremely thick.

Even though it was very well ventilated, you could still smell the pungent smell of blood when you stood on the altar.

"Senior brother, is this the altar of the Demon Sect?"

Wan Li looked at the altar and looked at Li Xiaobai.

Zihua Mountain Alliance, the other party did not show off in front of the elders and sect masters of various sects, and even directly reported the clues of the Demon Sect, especially the altar and the purpose of the altar, which made the sect jealous.

Turning a living person into a terrifying beast is a strange thing that directly contributes to the alliance of the Magic Dao, which was about to fall apart.

The evil altar that was originally the Heavenly Cult was deducted by Li Da Devil's head and planted directly on the Demon Sect, so that once the disciples of the Dao of Magic discovered the existence of the Heavenly Cult, they would immediately attack it as a Demon Sect.

Yes or no, just between Li Xiaobai's thoughts.

He frowned, paced back and forth on the altar, and finally shook his head and said, "It's not the altar of the Demon Sect. ”

Without a six-pointed star array, no stone pillars, and no evil god pills, it was naturally not the altar of the Heavenly Cult, and the Holy Sect would not have such a thing.

"Isn't it?"

On the altar of identifying the "Demon Sect", the other party has the right to speak authoritatively, and he does not doubt anything else, and his expression is a little disappointed.

If he can be the first to discover the clues of the remnants of the Demon Sect, it will definitely be a great achievement for him.

The rewards for the unified actions of the Shudao Alliance can be much heavier than the rewards within the sect.

"It doesn't matter if this is a Demon Sect or not, let's find out that Blood God! My disciple of the Dao Sect is not so easy to kill. ”

Zhu Yi's tone was full of pride in his name.

"If it was the Blood God who killed Senior Brother Luosong, he must not have gone far, he was nearby!"

According to Luosong's death, combined with the recent sacrifice of the Nano tribe, Li Xiaobai guessed that the evil god was not far away from them, and was even secretly observing them.

It's a pity that the enveloping range of Liulixin is only more than one hundred and twenty zhang, if it can reach a thousand zhang, I'm afraid no one will be able to peep at him.

In fact, with every expansion of the mind, the details of the information that came to his mind would more than double, and unless his spiritual power skyrocketed again, he would not be able to withstand such a huge reflection of information.

Zhu Yi said murderously: "Then kill that barbarian tribe and force the blood god to appear!"

A few days ago, if Luo Song had gone back to report the news and stayed and waited, I am afraid that the one who has become a withered corpse will become himself.

Li Xiaobai shook his head secretly and said, "If killing is useful, what else do we want us to do, just let the executioner be the emperor and the sect master, maybe they have killed more people than they have seen!"

Wan Li heard Li Xiaobai's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly scolded: "Senior Brother Zhu Yi, don't be reckless!"

"Hmph, is there a better way, junior brother?"

Zhu Yi didn't dare to talk back to Li Xiaobai, for fear that Wanli would clean him up, so he had to tilt his head and admit it.

"Let's destroy this place first. ”

Li Xiaobai stepped on the flying sword and flew directly out of the cave.

Killing people is not okay for the time being, but there is no problem in sabotage, and the three of them sacrificed their best spells, and bombarded indiscriminately at the mouth of this cliff cave more than sixty zhang wide.

A loud roar echoed in the valley, and the barbarians in the stone castle craned their necks in disbelief to look into the distance, but they could only see a little smoke rising in the direction of the sacrificial place, and they could never see what was happening.

After a while, the entire entrance of the cave was blown up by the spell and the gravel collapsed, and the cave, which was more than 20 zhang deep, was completely filled with rocks, and the mountain wall was no longer in shape.

Even if the Nano tribe digs for a hundred years, they don't want to dig up the sacrificial place again.

The old barbarian was surrounded by other people, and his face was a little ugly, but the Nano tribe was not the opponent of the gods at all, and he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Zhu Yi, who destroyed the place of sacrifice and didn't see the blood god come out, shouted directly at the old barbarian who could speak Chinese after returning to the stone castle in the middle of the valley: "Old fellow, where is that blood god?"

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