About 15,000 miles away from the Xiangxi stream to the east, there is a mountain ridge that looks like a bowl upside down, steep and difficult to walk on all sides, the top is flat, and many barbarians around it are called Luo Agu.

Luo Agu, it is no coincidence that the name of Luo A, here is the home of hundreds of villages and hundreds of thousands of people in Luoa.

Different from the Luoa village in the Rongchi Valley, in the land of Luoagu's main sect, there is not a single house on the entire mountain, and it is difficult to see people. Occasionally, the figure of a barbarian flashed, and with a flicker, it disappeared.

It's not that the people of the Luoa tribe have received the method of invisibility, and it's not that the entire clan village has disappeared in the big array. In fact, many barbarians within a radius of thousands of miles know that the village of the Luoa clan was not built in the valley on the mountain, but in the belly of the round mountain of Luoagu.

Walk in more than 100 zhang from a secret secret passage, you can see a huge cave with bright lights, it is more than ten miles in size, there are hundreds of caves of different sizes on the surrounding mountain walls, and on the flat ground in the center of the cave are round altars, there are seven of them.

Seven totem altars, except for the innermost one, each of the remaining six has nine totem poles, if Qin Que is here, he may be surprised, this is not the branch clan village of Rongchi Valley, this is the Luo Aben clan village, is there nearly sixty totem sacrifice spirits in the Luo A clan?

There are only outsiders like Qin Que who will have this kind of thought, and the indigenous barbarians of the Southern Wilderness will definitely not have this kind of doubt, because everyone knows that there are as many totem poles as there are totem sacrifice spirits, and of course, those like Qin Que who are one and two spirits must be counted separately. It's just that these totem sacrifices are not owned by the present, but by the history of a clan, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years.

Unlike those totem poles that are beaten by the iron of the branch villages, the spirit of flowing water, many times many totem poles do not have a spirit sacrifice at all, in the ancestral land of each family, the totem pole is not easy to erect, once it is erected, it will always belong to a spirit sacrifice, even if he leaves the clan and no longer protects the tribe, even if he falls and dies. In other words, these pillars are totem poles, and they are also commemorative monuments erected by the Southern Barbarians for the totem masters who sheltered the tribe.

Many of these totem poles are dim or even lose their brilliance, and those sacrificial spirits have either lost much contact with the Luo A clan, or have been annihilated in the long river of history, and now the only thing that really protects the Luo A clan is a dozen or so totem poles that are shining from their glory on the two deepest totem altars.

At this moment, the Luo A clan stayed in the sect and did not go out, and thousands of people gathered around the totem altar in the innermost part, staring at the totem pole that had just been erected a moment earlier. At the ends of the two newly erected totem poles, there are two clusters of light, one green and one red, which are much weaker than the brilliance of the other totem poles around.

Such a faint light attracted everyone's attention, and many people still chanted words with a few witch wishes.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded from the innermost part of the crowd, and a witch lord of the Luo A Benzong shouted: "There is, there is a response." ”

With this shout, everyone around the altar also saw the changes in the two totem poles, although they were still faint and could not be compared with the others around, but the two clusters of light, one green and one red, were obviously a little brighter, and they were also a little more agile, and the Lord Sacrifice Spirit responded and sent a protective power.

Compared to Qin Que's joy of feeling the power of the totem from the underworld to the sea of knowledge, more than ten thousand miles away in the Luoa Benzong cave, a group of Luoa people who found the protective power flashed in the totem pole were even more excited, and a burst of cheers sounded in an instant, among which there were many elders like Wu Zhu, who had always been calm and steady.

No wonder they are like this, for ordinary Luoa people, it is a great joy for any Sacrifice Spirit Lord to erect a totem pole on the totem altar of this sect, not to mention that this time this Spirit Sacrifice Lord is even more different. In the past two days, several witch Zhu were busy erecting totem poles, and everyone in the Luo A clan was enthusiastically discussing the Xiangxi Jian Sacrifice Spirit Competition a few days ago, and everyone paid attention not only to the victory of the Molten Pond Valley, but also to the three young witches who were also in the Luo A Sect at this moment, and the Molten Pond Valley had only recently been promoted.

For a few witch blessings, it has more meaning, and the things that Lord Bird Spirit may have trouble with have not spread after the Great Witch Festival came back, and only a few witch wishes of this sect know a little bit about it.

Knowing that Lord Sparrow Spirit might encounter danger in the Xiangxi Stream, and might even fall into it, these few witch wishes, including the Great Witch Sacrifice, were not less worried in their hearts, for fear that something would happen to Lord Sparrow Spirit. It wasn't until this moment, when the totem pole was erected, and they received the protective power that belonged to the Sparrow Spirit, that everyone finally reassured and cheered like the younger generations.

After waiting for many clansmen to cheer for a while, the Great Witch Priest waved his hand and issued an order: "Immediately send out the message, all the branch clans of my Luoa clan will immediately rush back to the main sect, receive the protection power of Lord Sparrow, and then go back as soon as possible to erect the totem pole of Lord Sparrow, if there is no vacancy, directly erect a new one." ”

It is rare for the Great Witch Festival to give such an order. The Sacrifice Spirit Masters who can erect totem poles in this sect are all Sacrifice Spirit Masters with extremely strong protection powers, such as Kui Ling, such as Wind Spirits, but even the Five Realms are close to the Six Realms like them, and the Great Witch Sacrifice has never given such an order. Nowadays, there are more than a dozen sacrificial spirit lords of the Shelter Luoa clan, in addition to this sect, other branches are usually smaller, such as the Molten Pond Valley, and only select the most suitable three or four priests in their own villages, and they can light the totem pole to worship, and the larger ones are like the sky and the mountain, and they are only worshipping six or seven. Calculated down, one spirit sacrifice is more than 100 villagers worship at the same time.

None of the witches objected, all of them took it for granted, it was really too effective for this shelter, maybe after dozens of years, the Luo A clan would be the leader of the Southern Wilderness because of this.

As soon as the Great Witch Priest's words fell, several Luo A Benzong witch wishes agreed: "Yes, don't worry, Lord Witch Priest, we will go to the interrogation." Immediately, a few people said goodbye to the Luoa Bridge and the three new witches, and then turned around and walked through the crowd towards a rock-walled cave in the depths of the cave.

After a short time, a melodious horn sounded from the depths of the village.

Hearing the sound of the horn, the people of the Roa tribe around the totem altar were jubilant again. This is not an ordinary trumpet sound, but the sound of the sacred relics of the clan blowing through the Immortal Horse.

The holy relics have been inherited for thousands of years, and they will only be used when there are major events in the clan, such as it is difficult to resist the attack of the great enemy on the village, and for example, the totem pole of this sect is erected at this moment. The situation is different, the sound of the horse blowing is also different, at this moment, the Lord Wuzhu is blowing the sound of communication, the melodious sound of the horn, not only the cave of these ten miles can only hear, whether it can pass through the underworld, many Luoa people dare not say, but thousands of miles away, tens of thousands of miles away, all the Luoa village Wuzhu must be able to sense yes, this is originally the fastest way to communicate the Luoa clan. Although it is not as clear as the voice of the sword order of the monk of the Han Realm in Middle-earth, it is only a burst of tones, but for thousands of years, what kind of tone means what kind of general meaning, the Luo A clan, especially the Wu Zhu, have long been aware of it.

After a full quarter of an hour, the melodious sound of the Tongyin horse finally stopped, and when several Wuzhu adults returned to the totem altar, many Luoa people had already put away their jubilant colors, and once again silently worshiped towards the two totem poles. Especially the young people who think that their strength and qualifications are no worse than Luo Amu's three people, they have a lot of energy in their hearts, even if they are a little older, knowing that the power of life can make their essence and blood more prosperous, there is no one who is not sincere, and the power of the totem pours into the totem pole.

Nearly a thousand Luo Aben clansmen, including several Lord Wu Zhu, so many people worshiped so devout at the same time, and soon thousands of miles away, Qin Que, who was trapped in the fog of the Xiangxi Stream, had a sense, and the power of the totem was several times richer than when it was in the Molten Pond Valley, and Qin Que, who had already had an experience, also understood that this was his own totem pole completely ignited.

The stronger the power of the totem, the more agile the totem seal, the stronger the strength he can borrow when he opens up the sea of qi in the future, and the greater the hope of naturally breaking through the realm. In addition to the joy, it is natural that more shelter power can be fed back.

The days with hope are different, just like the previous two days, they are still trapped in this place and are not allowed to go out, but Qin Que has lost his previous suffocation. Especially after the totemic power that poured into his sea of knowledge slowed down for a few days, it began to increase again, and after the two totemic seals swirling around Douding Miaoguang became more and more agile, Qin Que became more and more energetic.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Qin Que could also guess what had happened, it should have been just the totemic power of the people of the Luo A Sect and the two clans in the Molten Pool Valley before, but now there must be more Luo A clans joining in. Qin Que didn't know that the order given by the Great Witch Sacrifice was that all the clans would light the totem poles for him, that is, according to Qin Que's own thinking, he was less than the more than 200 villages of Yankui Demon to worship at the same time, even if it was less than half, there were still more than 100 clans. Qin Que couldn't even estimate how majestic the power of the totems that poured into his sea of knowledge would be at that time. But in any case, Qin Que's confidence in his next breakthrough to open up a sea of qi is increasing day by day. Repaying virtue with virtue, Qin Que will naturally give back more protection power.