Chapter 791: Seven Mile Mountain
A flash of surprise flashed in the nine-tailed fox's eyes, "Are you really a disciple of Qingyun Sect?" ”
Song Xing said: "It's like a fake. ”
The nine-tailed fox looked at him suspiciously, "The disciple of Qingyun Sect shouldn't know so much. ”
Song Xing said lightly: "The soul rejuvenation magic is not trivial, in the entire southern Xinjiang, except for the most mysterious great wizard, I can't think of anyone who can have such a strange art." After all, wasn't the appearance of the beast god also because of witchcraft? ”
The nine-tailed fox looked at Song Xing and couldn't make a sound for a long time.
This man knows far more than she thought, what is the purpose of such a powerful person coming to southern Xinjiang?
In ancient times, the ancient witch clan operated the southern frontier and was powerful, and the clan produced a generation of inhumans with high witch power, among which each generation of witch maidens who served the witch god were the most powerful.
And the appearance of the beast god is also related to the last generation of witch maidens.
It's just that this secret, in the entire southern Xinjiang, almost no one knows.
The nine-tailed fox didn't know why the Song Xing from Middle-earth knew this secret.
Her expression finally revealed a touch of solemnity, and she looked at Song Xing solemnly and asked, "What do you want to go to see the beast god for?" ”
Song Xing glanced at her strangely, but this time he didn't hide it, but slowly spit out two words: "Changsheng." ”
The nine-tailed fox was stunned, then looked at Song Xing with a strange look, and said in a strange tone: "Is it another madman?" ”
Song Xing raised his eyebrows: "Do you think those who pursue immortality are crazy?" ”
The nine-tailed fox said, "Isn't it? Since the birth of all things, there have been countless people who have pursued immortality, but how can anyone in the world ever see immortality? ”
Song Xing said slowly: "Isn't the beast god?" ”
The nine-tailed fox was speechless for a while, and only after a while did he speak: "Since you know the identity of the beast god, you should know what his essence is, and that kind of immortality is not the right path after all, and it is not something you can learn from as a human being." ”
Song Xing shook his head: "The right path is evil, only if you see it with your own eyes." I see the Beast God to understand the secret of immortality, but it doesn't mean that I want to become the next Beast God. ”
After all, the body of the beast god is a combination of the evil qi between heaven and earth, and it is of the same origin as the Zhuxian Sword, even if Song Xing wants to live forever, he has no intention of giving up his identity as a human being.
The nine-tailed fox was silent for a moment, and then suddenly chuckled, "Since you insist on doing this, I can't stop you." I'm curious, what the hell do you want to know? ”
A gust of mountain wind blew, and the trees in the forest swayed, making a rustling sound, which seemed to indicate that someone in the mountain was destined to have an unstable sleep tonight.
Song Xing and the Nine-Tailed Fox stood side by side, discussing topics that were enough to shock the entire cultivation world.
Immortality is a goal that countless people have been tirelessly pursuing since the birth of the human race.
Cultivators have a long lifespan, and only the rumored immortals have lived for a long time from ancient times to the present, and the immortals are different, even if they cultivate to the extreme, they may not be able to transcend the three thousand avenues and be free forever, so the vast majority of monks choose to stay in the mortal world, enjoy the prosperity of the red dust, and pursue immortality, only a few people still insist on penance and pursue immortality.
But even so, those who can reach the realm of immortality are still only rumored existences.
Immortality, shining with the sun and moon, dancing with the stars, and even reversing yin and yang.
If there really is such a means to penetrate the heavens and the earth, how can it not leave a trace in the long river of time?
The next day, the group came to Qilitong under the guidance of the nine-tailed fox.
As the largest gathering place of the Miao people, houses with a strong Miao flavor have risen from the ground, or built on the mountain, or closely connected.
A small clear stream, originating in the mountains ahead, meanders through this paradise-like land.
Many Miao houses are built on both sides of the stream.
The Miao houses are mostly built of wood, the style is completely different from the style of the Middle Earth, boxy, unpretentious, and the main entrance of the corner of the house and the edge of the wall are hung with hideous animal bones, the more ferocious beasts are more common, think that this is mostly the Miao customs, in order to show the bravery of the owner of the house.
There are Miao people on both sides of the road to set up stalls to sell, but the things sold are mostly beast skins and raw meat, and after walking a few steps, I saw one or two stalls selling small jewelry and jade and other playthings.
Ghost Li had already learned from the nine-tailed fox that the person they were looking for this time was the high priest of the Miao clan.
He had also been to southern Xinjiang before, and he also had some understanding of southern Xinjiang customs.
In the border areas of southern Xinjiang, the five ethnic groups of Zhuang, Miao, Tu, Li and Gaoshan are divided into land, or because of different tribes, they also believe in different gods and religions, but among the various ethnic groups, there are places dedicated to sacrificing the ancestors of the gods, that is, altars.
In the eyes of most of the tribal people, most of the time, the words of the sorcerer in the altar are actually no different from the words of the great and mysterious gods.
In the past, when the five clans fought at their fiercest, every time there was a war, they had to ask the sorcerer in the altar first, explain the situation to the gods, and get the permission of the gods, that is, the great sorcerers themselves, so that the tribal patriarch could start a new war.
From this, it can be seen what kind of status the altar and the wizards inside have here in southern Xinjiang!
As the great wizard with the strongest mana and the highest status among the wizards, he personally conveys the will of the gods every time, and he is simply a god in the eyes of ordinary clansmen.
And the gods, how can they easily see the hell and their group of people from Middle-earth?
However, after the nine-tailed fox said that the person who knew the soul rejuvenation technique was the great wizard of the Miao tribe five hundred years ago, Ghost Li had already made up his mind to meet the great wizard no matter what.
But when the ghost begged to meet the Great Wizard, the process was much easier than he thought.
When the patriarch of the Miao clan saw that Ghost Li and others came all the way from Middle Earth to ask to see the Great Wizard, and begged the Great Wizard to save people with soul rejuvenation thaumaturgy, he did not stop him too much, but agreed to pass it on to him, which surprised Ghost Li.
This kind of wait is an hour long, but Ghost Li is not the slightest impatient, after all, this is the first time in ten years to see hope, even if he has to wait a long time, he will not have an opinion.
The nine-tailed fox next to him was a little impatient, and took the six-tailed to find a place where the Miao people gathered, and fought with some Miao warriors, which made Song Xing feel funny.
When he turned around, he saw that Jin Zhu'er was looking at him with interest.
Seeing him frowning, Jin Zhu'er slightly distanced himself from his feet, but asked curiously: "When the righteous path disciples see the ghost Li now, most of them are shouting and shouting to kill, as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, why are you still acting as a ghost Li is your junior brother?" Ten years ago, he had already joined the Demon Sect, and I don't believe you don't know what he has done in the past ten years. ”
Song Xing glanced at her coldly and said, "This is a matter between me and him, don't try to inquire." I don't care what purpose you came to Southern Xinjiang for, in short, don't get in the way of me, otherwise I don't mind letting the three sons of the Demon Sect become two. ”
The bone-chilling murderous aura made the golden bottle fall into an ice cave in an instant!
(End of chapter)