Chapter 166, The Valley of Hongmeng

Han Lun carried Ah Qiao step by step, he obviously underestimated the ruggedness of this mountain road, after walking for less than an hour, he was already sweating profusely, the sun had already risen in the sky, and with Ah Qiao on his back, he was already indescribably hot.

Ah Qiao wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve little by little, like a little daughter-in-law caring about her husband. Han Lun was tired enough, and suddenly heard Ah Qiao say:

"Brother Han, if Ah Qiao does something wrong one day, will you forgive Ah Qiao?"

Han Lun shook off his sweat and said, "What did you do wrong?"

Ah Qiao panicked: "It's nothing. Ah Qiao just wants to know. ”

Han Lun said: "It is a person who will make mistakes, no matter how smart a person is, as long as he can have the courage to admit his mistakes and bear the consequences of his mistakes, there is nothing unforgivable." ”

Ah Qiao was stunned for a long time, and a misty tear suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Ah Qiao knows, Ah Qiao knows." ”

The speed of the team walking is very fast, but compared to this winding mountain road, no matter how fast the speed will be reduced by more than half, obviously in a place in front of you, if you rely on spells, light exercises and body methods, you can jump to it at once, but this mountain road in Yunnan is a winding mountain road, around and around, it takes a long time to arrive, and the distance is lengthened several times.

The group also needs to maintain their bodies, especially the nineteen Miao Zhai guys, who are going to play. In this way, everyone stopped for more time, and close to the afternoon, the group finally arrived at the Wuhong Altar in Hongmeng Valley.

Hongmeng Valley takes the meaning of heaven and earth Hongmeng, and reveres the meaning of the gods of the sky, and the valley has sacrificed the highest god Pangu in the past dynasties, as well as the three emperors, Fuxi, Shennong, and Nuwa. However, since the Wuman took charge of Miaojiang, he spent a lot of manpower and material resources to build the Wuhong Altar here, but it was not these gods who were sacrificed, but more than a dozen sculptures of ghost kings were rebuilt. Originally, there were sacrificial sacrifices in front of the statues of the three emperors and the ancestors, but later, the barbarians gradually abandoned them. On the contrary, the statue of the ghost king is constantly worshipped.

Hongmeng Valley has always been the important place of Miaojiang, whether it is the barbarian ruling or the white barbarian being in power, this is not where ordinary people can come in, and after the Wuman is in power, here is even more resolute not to let the white barbarians step into half a step. There were many believers in Nuwa and Shennong who wanted to enter the valley to worship, but they were all stopped outside the valley. Under the hard break, it also caused a lot of bloody conflicts.

Everyone walked in the Hongmeng Valley, the blue cliffs on both sides of the bank were as if the knife was cut vertically smooth, covered with moss, not climbable, this Hongmeng Valley only has one passage in and out. The group walked in the middle of it, feeling this strange mountain, and a sense of awe suddenly surged in their hearts.

The road in the canyon has always been quite wide, allowing four or five people to walk side by side, and the further you go, the wider it becomes. When the narrow passage ended, everyone's eyes suddenly opened up, and a large flat land appeared in everyone's eyes.

The crowd was amazed, they couldn't believe it. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that there was such a majestic place in the world.

This valley is very open, in the form of a regular circle, apparently carved out, and the cliffs around the valley are about 500 zhang high, reaching into the clouds. On the cliff wall, four statues of gods were carved from the entire mountain, and the great god of Pangu held the Pangu axe high, jumped up in the air, and floated on the top layer. There are three huge statues of gods carved under his feet, and in the middle is Fu Xi, with a long beard, wearing a cloud brocade robe, the breath of the emperor, the line is outside, standing with his hands in his hands, not angry and arrogant.

To the left of Fuxi is Shennong, who has a flat face, a turban tied on his head, his upper body is naked, he is carrying a basket of herbs, and he is holding a dead branch of an ancient tree in his hand. The idol on the right side of Fuxi is Nuwa. This statue of Nuwa is different from the statues of Nüwa in other places, Nuwa holds a huge green vine in her hand, and a small figure in her hand, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a smile. Among the four statues, the statue of Nuwa gives people the most intimate feeling.

Everyone sighed, digging the mountain for the statue of the god, and I don't know how much manpower, material and financial resources will be spent on such a majestic project. As they approached the valley, they looked up at the three statues and found that they were like ants compared to them.

In addition to the four statues carved on the wall, there are also many incantation offerings, all of which are filled with cinnabar, and at a glance, the valley is carved with red inscriptions on all sides, which is very spectacular.

This kind of scene, even Shi Yunyang had to be amazed, he had seen the magnificent scene of the Kaiyang Martial God Altar in the Beidou Secret Realm, chiseled the mountain as a statue, and the Martial God Altar was held in the air by four soldiers cast from the mountain. Although the altar was large, it was still very small under the palms of the four soldiers.

The Wuhong Altar in the Hongmeng Valley here also has the same effect. In the middle of the valley is a huge three-story altar. The altar is huge, and it is the largest altar that Shi Yunyang and his party have ever seen. The altar was already a hundred feet wide on the top floor alone. In the center of the altar is a large number of cases, which are filled with tributes. The previous man with a ghost-headed mask was worshipping, but he was facing away from the four great gods, which was very strange.

Everyone looked back, and saw rows of ghost king statues carved on the mountain opposite the four gods, with huge bodies and extremely hideous, which was different from the feeling of the gods. Although the statue gives people breathless coercion, it is caused by a majestic righteousness and majesty, and these ten statues of the ghost king give people a strong sense of evil, which makes people shudder.

The man with the ghost head mask worships these ghost kings. Everyone raised their feet and walked into the majestic Wuhong Altar, and suddenly saw that the altar was already surrounded by rows of soldiers in black clothes, and the steel knives in their hands were shining. In the sunlight, a harsh light is reflected.

Everyone was looking around at Yiqiē, and suddenly an arrogant voice came into their ears.

"Dong Qinman, you are such a big shelf, you want this king to wait so long. "The voice was very harsh and unpleasant. The crowd looked around, and saw a large number of soldiers hugging a man from the other side of the altar. The man was dressed in a black sacrificial robe and a black flower-crowned crown, and his body was dressed in great luxury. At a glance, you can tell what kind of executive aristocrat.

The man walked up to the head of Dongqinman Village, and one of the guards behind him scolded: "Bold and white, don't kneel down when you see the Witch King." The village chief of Dongqinman sneered, but did not kneel, but put his left hand on his right shoulder and gave a shallow salute.

The guard said angrily: "Bold, kneel!"

The head of Dongqin Barbarian Village said: "What kind of witch king, you are simply self-styled, the white barbarian clan has never admitted it, in my eyes you are just the leader of the same clan as me, you and I are at the same level, if you want me to kneel, the old man can't do it." If you want to pay attention to seniority, the old man is also your elder, and you will kneel if you want to kneel. ”

The guard shouted loudly and said, "You are looking for death, and you dare to be rude to the Witch King." I'll kill you first!" and then raised his knife to cut over, and the people of the White Barbarian tribe immediately stood in front of the village chief with a full of anger, and as long as the man cut open, they started to stab him to death.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, but at this time, the Witch King suddenly waved his hand and said, "Stand down, there is no place for you to speak here!"

The guard said "yes" and glared at the village chief angrily, before he drew his sword and stood behind the Witch King. The witch king said: "Old man, I can't see that this year is crazy, and I dare to let this king kneel for you." It seems that this year's preparations have been quite sufficient. He suddenly saw the four of Ran Qianluo, and at a glance, he could see that the dress and face of these four people were not from Miao Jiang. He said, "Just four outsiders?"

Ran Tianluo stepped forward and said, "No, it's just me as an outsider." When the Witch King saw Ran Tianluo's face, he was stunned for a moment. Although he is the king of Miaojiang, where has he ever seen such a beautiful woman. His expression immediately changed from harsh to mild.

He said: "This girl is beautiful and unparalleled, I am afraid that the whole southern Xinjiang is unique." How could the girl be in the company of these lowly white brutes? It's better for the girl to come to our barbarian, and this king will be treated as a guest. ”

Everyone scolded in their hearts, this witch king is really insidious enough, and he didn't forget to dig the foot of the wall at this time.

Ran Qianluo smiled slightly, and Shi Li said: "The little girl who understands the witch king's intentions, but I'm really sorry, since I promised the white barbarian clan to fight for it this time, I won't violate the contract for no reason." ”

The witch king said, "Good, good! This king will appreciate how exquisite the skill of appreciating beauties is. However, this sacrifice of ghosts and gods is not something that outsiders can participate in, didn't Dongqin Man tell you?"

Ran Tianluo smiled and said: "The little girl is originally a member of the Nuwa clan, because Nuwa Niangniang can't bear to see the decay of the incense in southern Xinjiang, so she ordered me to come to solve this matter." ”

The Witch King was puzzled, "What is the evidence of the Nuwa clan?"

Ran Tianluo said: "The strength in my body is the best proof. As she spoke, a stream of spiritual power immediately poured out of Ran Tianluo's hand, and as soon as her fingers were horizontal, a small opening appeared on the tips of her fingers, and a drop of blood instantly dripped into the soil. In less than a blink of an eye, a green shoot miraculously grew on the bare ground, and it was still growing rapidly. In a short time it has grown into a one-man tall shrub from. Looking at Ran Tianluo's fingers again, the wound had already healed, leaving no trace.

Everyone was amazed, even Han Lun, Shi Yunyang, and Luo Xiaocheng were staring at it, they knew that the great god Nuwa had revived Ran Tianluo's bloodline, but what they didn't expect was that the vitality of this bloodline was so strong.

The people of Bai Man were dumbfounded, but bursts of ecstasy surged up in their hearts, they really met a noble person this time, and they didn't expect that this Ran girl was actually a member of the tribe of the great god Nuwa. Ran Tianluo's words were originally said to the Witch King, but at this time, they believed it, believing that Ran Tianluo was the messenger sent by the great god Nuwa to save them.

The barbarians were also stunned, they had seen such things there. However, this surprise turned into panic in an instant, with such a strong opponent, this year's Ghost Sacrifice may really be a little variable.