"The ice is even in the summer, and the sky is too white. ”

This poem depicts the sacred mountain of the Yan clan, that is, the Changbai Mountain, which is known as "a thousand years of snow and ten thousand years of pine, straight to the first peak in the world!".

Chen Fusheng was right now at the foot of Changbai Mountain, looking up at this holy mountain with snow several feet thick.

Although the Yinshan tribe is a small tribe, there are thousands of people, including six or seven shamans, and after they are combined all the way, there is no more eyeless horse thief on the road who wants to start, you can rest assured that you can move forward, although because there are old and weak women and children, but the Hu people are not lacking cattle and horses, but they arrived at the foot of this Changbai Mountain earlier than in previous years.

At this time, according to the calendar, it has been nearly the end of the year, although the Ya clan does not have so many festivals in Daqi, but this most important festival is not in shortage, called "Anie Ye Nengye", that is, the meaning of "New Year's Day", during which it is also mixed with a lot of customs of the clan, compared to Daqi has another lively.

Just as Chen Fusheng was eating Saqima and watching a group of children happily playing with wooden climbing plows, the Yinshan Division, which had just settled down, began another discussion.

"Patriarch, do you really want our warriors to go to the Baturu Conference of the Ya Clan, will we do this, will it cause dissatisfaction among others?"

"Do you think I'm willing to do this?" the patriarch of the Yinshan tribe was also helpless, "This time it was proposed by the three clans of Jianzhou, Haixi, and Donghai, obviously they want to see how our strength is." ”

"If we are weak, I am afraid that people will swallow us in one bite, and if we are too strong, people will be wary of us everywhere. The old shaman summed up for the patriarch, "So this time we can neither be looked down upon by others, nor can we overpower the limelight of other masters." ”

Looking at the disgruntled warrior leaders who still wanted to speak, the patriarch slapped the solid wooden table, and finally took out the majesty that the patriarch should have:" Don't say any nonsense about going back, we already guessed that it wasn't so simple when we came, and when we think about it, we also know that it is impossible for other tribes on the grassland to let us graze on other people's pastures for no reason, but we still came because once we get involved in the battle between the two families, there is a risk of extinction, as long as we are careful here, with the relationship of half blood relatives, we can still stand on our feet. ”

"In contrast, I'm more worried about their suggestion that they want to compete with our shaman outside of the Batulu assembly, which is more troublesome. Seeing that everyone was basically quiet, the old shaman threw the last bombshell.

At this moment, even the patriarch was silent, the battle between shamans was strange and unpredictable, not like a warrior, real swords and guns, and above board, many times you lost without even seeing people's shots, but few of you here have shamanic qualifications, and there is no way to help.

Seeing that the time had come, the old shaman opened his mouth and put forward his real plan: "I think that the Daqi man surnamed Chen who came with us is in good strength, why don't you let him wait for us to participate, what do you think?"

"And then, the great shaman's legacy is the price for asking him to help?"

After all, the patriarch was the patriarch, and he quickly thought of the old shaman's proposal a few times before, and realized that the old shaman's plan to launch Chen Fusheng this time.

"No, that's where the hope for the revival of our Yinshan Department lies, how can it be easily handed over to outsiders?"

Before the patriarch could reply, an indignant warrior leader spoke indignantly.

"But if there is no tribe left, what is the use of keeping it, and if he really understands the inheritance and annotates it for us, it is the real hope of revival. ”

It was a young shaman who was no more than thirty years old, the shaman had a high status, and the inheritance of the great shaman was only passed down from generation to generation among their shamans, and to some extent it belonged to their private property, so he was particularly confident in saying this.

The patriarch, who was watching from the sidelines, also roughly understood that the warriors were obviously clinging to the glory of the past, proud of their courage, and felt that this was too embarrassing, and did not agree to let outsiders participate.

On the other hand, the shamans who should protect this inheritance the most are pursuing reality, and of course it is not excluded that they hope that this foreigner can truly understand the inheritance and then hand it over to them, so that they can greatly improve their strength one by one.

Maybe the warrior leaders who seem to be honest and honest but are also treacherous and treacherous on the inside also saw this, so they desperately opposed it.

At present, although the shaman's reputation is high, but the strength does not exceed them too much, with real achievements, the status of the two sides is quite equal, but if the shaman's strength increases by leaps and bounds, these warriors will be completely suppressed, which they cannot tolerate.

The patriarch did not have the talent to become a shaman, so he naturally wanted to be emotionally oriented towards the warriors, and if Chen Fusheng succeeded, the old shaman's prestige would undoubtedly leave him far behind, which was very detrimental to his status.

However, he didn't dwell on it for long before making a decision.

The young shaman was right, in this case, of course, let the whole clan hold on before he was qualified to say anything else.

As for saying that the shaman's strength increases, will it threaten his position?

If there is really a great shaman in the Yinshan Ministry, the Yinshan Ministry, I am afraid that he will be able to dominate the entire Shen Ya in an instant, and at that time, as the patriarch, even if his status is lower than that of the great shaman, his power will be far better than the current one.

What's more, shamans and practitioners are still somewhat similar, although they are closely related to the clan, but they are not very concerned about power, and he does not want to worry about ordinary warrior leaders. That being the case, his decision is obvious.

"You want me to fight the shamans of the Tatar tribe on your behalf?"

"Not bad," said the old shaman, in a low voice. The three tribes of the Tatar, by hunting and collecting medicine for a living, so every year after this period of time, they will hold the Baturu Conference, this Baturu according to their words is the meaning of warriors, they will be divided according to the ranking of the Baturu Assembly after the beginning of the spring of each tribe of the hunting ground and the area of collecting medicine, we just came this year, the habits of life are not the same as them, originally did not plan to participate, but the three tribes of them joined forces to ask us to participate, and specifically pointed out that I hope to be able to compete with our shaman, this horse archery, Hunting and wrestling, our grassland men also have confidence, but in terms of fighting methods, the shaman of the next generation of our Yinshan Department has not yet been cultivated, I am afraid that there will be some difficulties, the old man knows that Mr. Chen's strength is far above us, and he hopes to help him once, and our Yinshan Department will never forget. ”

"I'm afraid that people are asking for this because of you, right?" Chen Fusheng muttered to himself, the conspiracy ideas of the people of Middle-earth are much more complex and treacherous than these people, and anyone can see the trick in it at a glance.