Chapter 220: An Ancient Song!
Chapter 220: An Ancient Ballad!
The curtain of the tent door was propped up, and the priest and Bhutto and the cold night walked in.
Fang Cun opened his eyes and looked at the three of them quietly, but did not get up.
The sacrificial eyes flashed slightly, and he sat opposite Fang Cun with Bhutto and Leng Ye.
The sacrifice is in the front, and the two are in the back.
Fang Cun's face was calm, the high priest's cloudy eyes were half-open, and he looked at him silently, and for a while, the tent fell into calm.
After a long time, the priest took the lead in speaking: "Outsiders, we are very grateful to you for saving Lei and Cold Night, this is the Green Leopard Tribe, I am the tribe's sacrificial 'Guta', behind me is Daddy of Lei and Cold Moon, Bhutto and Cold Night." ”
Fang Cun nodded slightly, the sacrifice at this time, there was no longer the feeling of extreme danger before, like an old man in his old age, and he said calmly: "My name is Fang Cun, and it is indeed an outsider as the sacrifice said." ”
When the priest heard Fang Cun admit that he was an outsider, his eyes flashed, but his complexion did not change at all, and the continuous stroking of his five fingers on the cane proved that the sacrifice was not calm in his heart, and behind him, Bhutto and Leng Ye were not as calm as the sacrifice, and his face showed an excited and incomprehensible look.
The priest was silent for a long time, and said, "Is it really from outside the world?"
Fang Cun nodded.
After saying this, Fang Cun obviously saw a relieved look in the sacrificial goo's eyes, which made him frown, he didn't understand why the sacrificial and Bhutto and Leng Ye showed such a look after learning that he was an outsider.
"Why are you so excited when you hear that I'm an outsider?" Fang Cun frowned, thought for a while, and asked.
Due to the slumber of the little mouse, he didn't know anything about this tenth layer of the realm, and now, he saw that there was still a barbarian inventory in the tenth realm, saying that it was a barbarian, but some places gave him a different feeling.
Some places resemble human races, others resemble barbarians, as if they were a combination.
Figuring out the situation in this realm as soon as possible, finding a place to store the soul tablet, rescuing Tan Xiao, and then leaving, this is Fang Cun's inner thoughts.
The sacrificial grunt was slightly stunned when he heard this, glanced at Fang Cun with some surprise, and asked, "You don't know?"
"What do you know?" Fang Cun asked rhetorically.
This sentence directly stunned the three priests, and Bhutto raised his voice and said in surprise: "Aren't you the messenger sent by our ancient barbarian clan to rescue us?"
"The envoy of the ancient barbarians?" Fang Cun frowned, not understanding the meaning of Bhutto's words.
Bhutto saw that Fang Cun's face was full of unknown reasons, and suddenly spread on the ground, wailing: "It's not, it's not~"
There was despair in his voice, indescribably miserable, and even Leng Ye's face showed a desperate and decadent expression.
The sacrificial back was a little rickety, waved his hand, signaled Bhutto and the two to be restless, and said, "How did Daoyou enter this place, and what is the purpose of coming here?"
Fang Cun was silent when he heard this, it was not that he didn't answer this question, but he didn't dare to answer this question easily, and he found in the questions asked by several people that the people and things here were not as simple as he imagined.
It's still important to find a way to complete the next plan.
Shut up and pretend to be dumb, and wait for those who come in.
Sure enough, the priest saw that Fang Cun was silent, and did not press him to answer again, but changed his words and began to introduce the situation here.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, during the years of antiquity, our ancient barbarian clan was brought here by powerful monks and given a major task - to guard the barbarian temple. ”
"Barbarian Temple, is it a place to place the soul monument?" Fang Cun raised his eyebrows, and his eyes lit up.
"The Barbarian Temple, the holy place in the hearts of our ancient barbarian clan, for tens of thousands of years, our ancient barbarian clan has been guarding the Barbarian Temple, and has been waiting for the messenger who saved our ancient barbarian clan in the ancient song. ”
"Old ballads?" Fang Cun said softly.
"Yes, old songs, songs that have been sung to us by the mighty monks. With a solemn expression on his face, Bhutto nodded and said in a deep voice.
At this time, the chanting of the sacrifice seems to bring the square inch into the ancient years.
"Bi falls, and there is a ghost king lurking. ”
"Within the soul of the town, there are ten worlds. ”
"Within the Ten Realms, there is the Ancient Barbarian Clan. ”
"Inside the Temple, there is hope for life"
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"When the messenger comes, the barbarian gods will return to the earth once again. ”
"They are like the sun, shining on the whole earth. ”
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Fang Cun listened quietly, and in his mind, scenes were presenting.
In ancient times, demons and demons fought wars, corpses and blood seas, and lives were devastated.
In the end, humanity won the victory and sealed the Demon Mighty Monk, and the place where the Demon Mighty Monk was sealed was the Sealed Land.
In the sealed land, there is a river, named Biluo, which means 'the Yellow Spring is lower than the poor', and the water in the river is like the Yellow Spring River under the Nine Secluded Rivers.
There are nine ghost kings who were suppressed under the Biluo River, which gave the ghost king some kind of task while being suppressed, and the ancient power placed their soul monument in the soul hall in order to place them to escape, so that they could only go anywhere in Biluo for tens of thousands of years.
In the Soul Palace, the powerful monks opened up the world of the Ten Directions with great magical powers, and in the Ten Directions World, there are roles in guarding the world, and the ancient barbarians have been given a major mission to guard the Barbarian Temple, which is also the place where the soul tablet is placed.
The ancient barbarians, for tens of thousands of years, guarded the temple while waiting for the messenger from outside the heavens in the mouth of the mighty monk, and when the messenger came, it was when they were liberated.
At that time, they will return to the earth and shine like a scorching sun on the whole world.
The meaning of the old ballad is easy to understand, and this is just the other inch.
That's how it happened!
Fang Cun quietly listened to the ballad, his mind was clearing his thoughts, and a complete line of events gradually became clear in his mind, but at the end of this line, it was divided into several strands.
These strands represent many questions in Fang Cun's heart.
The ancient power spent so much effort just to place the soul tablets of the nine ghost kings?
The sanctuary guarded by the Ancient Barbarians only has a soul tablet, or something more important?
What's going on with the prisoners in Ailao Mountain? Sounds like an outsider like him?
Who are they, and how did they get here?
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Fang Cun suddenly found that the things in this were complicated and there were many doubts.
"Is there anything special about the outsiders or something else?" Fang Cun suddenly thought of something and asked.
When the priest heard this, he thought for a while, his cloudy eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Yes!"
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