There are many primeval forests, mountains and rivers in Nanling.

Iron Beast Mountain to the south for more than a thousand miles, then to the Tonghammer Ridge, Lu Xuan stood at the bottom of the flying boat, looked down, and could see that there was a tribe living here.

However, there is no sign of order in this tribe.

The camp was covered with straw tents, thighs and arms roasted on bonfires, and the barbarians fought in the clearing, cutting off each other's heads for a bite of meat, and fighting with each other, very noisy and chaotic.

Lu Xuan took a deep breath and didn't choose to slap this group of humanoid beasts to death, because Yu Bai and Yu Qing sisters begged him to hand over this group of demons to their Yu tribe to deal with.

The feathered people are brave warriors, and they want to take revenge on the invading enemy with their own hands.

Lu Xuan agreed.

After bringing him here, Yuqing, Yubai and Bai left the flying boat and headed in the direction of the Yuren tribe, and Lu Xuan lent them a treasure chariot that could travel through various terrains.

In the land of Lingnan, except for the three tribes of barbarians, demons, and humans, the rest of the hundred tribes are scattered and concentrated in a large and small tribal state.

Barbarians are also tribes, but they are extremely numerous, have a fixed range of activities, and have a relatively unified leadership, unlike the scattered hundred tribes.

Lu Xuan took Cheng Lingzhu down from the flying boat, put away the flying magic weapon, and cast a hidden illusion to infiltrate the demon tribe.

He was going to see what this group of barbarians was doing.

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Barbarian tribes, east.

Inside a cave in the ground.

"Mother, are we ...... Going to be eaten? ”

The little girl with her pigtails was crying.

"Shhhh

Beside her, the woman turned pale and covered her child's mouth.

A few days ago, they were caught here and locked up in a "dungeon".

Barbarians don't know how to build, and they can't even build their own houses, let alone build a professional thing like building a dungeon.

So they dug a big hole in the ground and threw all the captured Terrans into it.

During these days, every time the stone slab pressed against the exit of the dungeon was removed, it meant that someone would be captured.

Now there are only a few dozen living people left in the cave.

It's not that they haven't moved the idea of escaping, but the barbarians have the method of bloodline cultivation, and their strength is equal to that of a monk, and when they see someone trying to escape, they directly grab it and tear it into several pieces and eat it alive.

At this moment, the stone slab at the exit of the dungeon came loose and was lifted, and a beam of sunlight shone in.

The woman's body trembled, and she hugged her child tightly in her arms.

The barbarians love to eat children, and her daughter is the last child in the dungeon.

Just when she was in despair.

A handsome man appeared at the exit of the cave and beckoned to everyone.

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"Brutal, chaotic, disorderly......"

Walking among the barbarian tribes, what he saw and heard along the way made Lu Xuan shake his head.

"This is something engraved in the blood of the demon barbarians."

Cheng Lingzhu sighed.

The barbarians have dominated Nanling for many years, but in its history, there has never been a "true immortal-level" powerhouse.

They cultivated the art of bloodline, and those who were strong could compete with the monks of the Tribulation Period, but no one could break through that threshold.

This may have something to do with an innate defect in the bloodline.

To the east is the dungeon where the Terrans are imprisoned, and Lu Xuan knocked the guards unconscious and sealed them for cultivation.

Then he used a wonderful technique, moved bones and flesh, and turned the group of guards into the appearance of the people of the Dayan Dynasty, and threw them into the dungeon.

The barbarians are in disarray, and even if they find that the guards have disappeared, they will only think that they have run away.

I just don't know if I can eat it when I barbecue later.

Lu Xuan made a fool of himself, took the people of Dayan into his sleeve, and then walked towards the center of the barbarian tribe.

There, a tall temple was built.

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"Moo, moo, moo......"

In the barbarian temple, a barbarian priest dressed in animal skin held up a white bone artifact, and an obscure tone came out of his mouth.

In front of him, a portal made of gray mist opened, and a barbarian stepped out of it and left the temple.

"It seems that the barbarian god has really recovered."

Lu Xuan's dark eyes sank slightly.

The barbarians don't produce, they don't study spells, and they don't understand the way of formations.

However, after the construction of the barbarian temple, it was able to communicate with the barbarian gods through the power of faith, and the clansmen in the rear were transferred here.

Lu Xuan felt that this was the same as playing a game.

In any area of the South Ridge, as long as a temple is built, the barbarians can immediately start a riot.

However, later, the Confucian sage traveled south and saw the brutality of the barbarians, and the lives of the Lingnan people were devastated.

So the fans acted as idols to pay, the Confucian saint killed the barbarian god with three punches, and the account of the barbarian sacrifice faith was cancelled, and he lost the ability to be a rioter.

Many of the barbarians' secret methods must be performed with the help of the power of faith.

After the death of the barbarian god, the entire barbarian population was greatly weakened, from the Lingnan overlord who was full of martial virtues to the unbearable demon barbarian of Feila.

The old priest offered sacrifices to the barbarian gods, and couldn't help but recall the past, and there were tears in his eyes.

In the past, the barbarians suffered such great humiliation, and were squeezed out by the demon race and the human race, and they were so humiliated in this corner of the land that they didn't even have the freedom to eat people.

And now, the return of the barbarian god will surely lead the entire barbarian race to become bigger and stronger again.

It is incumbent upon our generation to recast the glory of the barbarians!

The old priest's heart was full of pride.

He wiped his tears and thought that he seemed to have a great-granddaughter who had been born a few days ago.

I'm happy today, go back to fight the tooth sacrifice, and the main dish is her.

While the old priest bowed his head and wiped his tears.

Lu Xuan jumped onto the altar, picked up the tall barbarian god statue, and put it in the storage magic weapon.

Then he cast an illusion, changed his appearance, and sat down on his own.

The statue of the barbarian god was a burly and fierce figure, sitting on a throne made of skulls with a human skin carpet at his feet.

In His hands, he held a strange beast that looked like a raccoon dog and a rabbit, with white hair and a ring of golden hair around its neck, which was very extraordinary.

In the legend of the barbarians, this is the protector beast of the barbarian gods, stepping on the sun and the moon to swallow mountains and rivers, and the eyes can devour people's souls, which is very terrifying.

Lu Xuan turned into a barbarian god, and Cheng Lingzhu turned into the strange beast and lay in his hands.

After wiping away his tears, the old priest continued to raise the white bone magic weapon, but found that no one from the door on the side walked out, and even the portal began to dissipate and shrink.

What's going on?

The old priest was shocked, the barbarian's clever brain made it impossible for him to comprehend the matter.

"Could it be that my gods are there, something is wrong?!"

The old priest's heart was shocked, and he looked up at the barbarian god, and after touching that majestic gaze, he quickly lowered his head again.

Don't look directly at God!

On the high platform, the gods were majestic and expressionless.

Of course, this old barbarian's spell will be invalid, because it is Lu Xuan who is sitting on the stage now.

The power of faith that these barbarians sacrificed to the barbarian gods was all intercepted by him.

The old priest walked around the temple in circles, puzzled.

At this moment, a clansman from outside the temple came to report-

"Oh no! The feathered people are coming! ”