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On the contrary, he is now manipulating the water vapor, and when he is about to leave, he finds a clue, it seems that there is a very faint trace of power in this heavy rain cloud.

Wenda Celestial Master's spirit was suddenly shocked, this place where birds don't was already very greasy, and being able to find a little unusual place was already a rare entertainment for the current Wenda Celestial Master.

yes, I knew this area wouldn't be that simple. But after conquering dozens of surrounding tribes, nothing was found. Finally found some clues for me today!

Wen Fei sneered, is there a means to drive away the clouds and spread the rain?

At the point where the Great Celestial Master of Wen, even all kinds of Dao methods do not need to be practiced, and they can drive away the clouds and rain. It is the so-called thunder change that is far away. God moves with the sky, and the spirit is so angry.

Just like at this moment, where the thought in Wen Fei's heart began, a light rushed out, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it turned into a gale. All of a sudden, even the big trees hugged by several people in the rainforest swayed, and the clouds that accumulated in the air were blown away and ran around.

The strong wind blew enough for the time of a meal, if this rain was originally natural, no matter how capable Master Wen was, he would not be able to resist. But since the current rain is being secretly exerted by someone, and Master Wen Da Celestial Master blows it out in one breath, he will naturally blow that hidden power to pieces.

When the wind stopped, the heavy rain also stopped.

"Touching ......", that is, the tribes and indigenous people in the rainforest also live along the water's edge. As soon as the wind blew, there was a bang among the tribes along the riverbank.

Wen Fei walked into the tribe's settlement in a few steps, and saw that the tribe's houses surrounded the city in a circle, and there was a vacant space for the boss in the middle. In the middle of this clearing, there is a stone pillar that is erected and two or three meters long.

The pillar was apparently meticulously polished by the natives of these tribes, and was carved with dense patterns. Let Wen Fei's heart move, could it be that this is a totem pole?

It's just that at this moment, the totem pole has exploded, and an obvious crack is cracked from beginning to end. You don't even need to look at it, even a layman knows that this totem pole is useless, and the aura is completely lost.

Seeing this totem pole explode, the tribe natives who didn't have much fighting spirit suddenly knelt down and surrendered.

Wen Fei smiled slightly, ordinary people can't feel it. However, Master Wen could clearly see that the shadow of this totem pole was cast into the earth, revealing a wonderful space.

This is a place similar to a dojo, and the scale is not too large. But there are mountains and waters. There are even rolling buildings. Countless souls live in it.

will be a tribal settlement. Together with the ranch around the ranch where they were active, a radius of more than ten miles was shrouded. It was just these souls who cast spells together to summon the wind and rain. It's just that under the counterattack of the Wenda Heavenly Master, the entire spiritual realm. It's all in chaos now, as if it's just been an earthquake, and I don't even know how many of the buildings have collapsed.

"This is the society!" Wen Fei suddenly had a realization. In ancient times, the shrine represented the god of the land, and also had the meaning of an altar.

And the totem pole in this tribe has actually played this role, and it has actually evolved into a small piece of the netherworld, which can actually protect the dead ancestors of this tribe and prevent them from becoming lonely ghosts, that is, natural spirits.

Turn. These blessed ancestral souls can also bless the wind and rain in a place. In ancient times, the shrine representing the god of the land and the rice plant representing the god of grains were the most important things.

In the ancient times of Middle-earth, every Fang Kingdom. They all have to set up a social organization. It is the so-called people who do not stand on the soil, seal the land and establish a society, and show that there is soil.

Therefore, in the ancient wars, to destroy another Fang country (tribe), the first thing is to destroy the society of the defeated and move the millet away!

The warriors of Capak rushed over with cheers. The totem pole was pushed down vigorously, and the heavy stone pillar fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

When the original tribe natives saw such a scene, their faces suddenly became as dead as ashes, and their eyes were full of despair. If the totem pole that represents the tribal heritage is destroyed like this, the clan will disappear forever......

The leader of the samurai, a guy with three feathers on his head, who actually looked like a black whirlwind Li ghost, knelt at his feet and chirped.

Last time, Master Wen used a knife to kill people, killed all the city lords and high priests of Kapak, and defeated the demigods who could eat people and turn people into dry bones in front of the whole city. The power of the entire city-state has been firmly in the hands of Master Wenda, and there is no trace of disobedience.

In particular, the thousands of warriors in the city followed the Wenda Heavenly Master on the expedition, and wiped out more than a dozen tribes around them in a row, without a hundred episodes. The joy of victory, and the great reward of exploits, almost every warrior was given slaves and looted money. Let these samurai now become the staunchest supporters of Wenfei!

In the past, although there were gains from going out to fight, a large number of prisoners of war were either divided among the top of the city-state, or were directly used as the object of blood sacrifice. The fruits of victory have nothing to do with them.

And now the Great Celestial Master Wen doesn't look down on these captives and the so-called property, so naturally he won't compete with them, and most of them are distributed. People are profit-seeking actions, don't say that the city lord and high priest are dead, that is, they are not dead, and now they can't think of directing them!

"Set it on fire, set it on fire for me!" Wen Fei instructed lightly, it was the first time he had seen a tribe with this totem pole. I can't help but think of the oldest traditions of Middle-earth.

And the warriors cheered, for they were there. It is to smash the entire totem pole, and everyone can get a small piece to make a talisman. but large pieces were taken by the priests of the city as decorations for the palace.

But now that the Great Celestial Master opened his mouth to burn these totem pillars, the warriors also cheered. There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's just a talisman. With the protection of the great gods, there is no need for these stones.

The samurai quickly found a large amount of firewood, even though it had just rained heavily and the nearby trees were soaked. Those warriors simply built the houses with the logs and leaves of the original tribe, dismantled them directly, and selected dry ones and stacked them neatly.

In the blink of an eye, the fire was blazing. The flames were extraordinarily vigorous, and between the black smoke and the ashes of the grass and trees, Wen Fei clearly heard countless screams and moans. In that small spiritual realm dojo, countless houses were plunged into raging flames, and the spiritual realm shook, and all of them were collapsing. An apocalyptic vision.

The fire burned for several hours, and the entire stone pillar was charred and blackened, and then buried in situ on the spot.

The whole process is the ritual of the victors in ancient times to deal with the "society" of those defeated countries. It's just that this Native American tribe is different from the ancient Chinese people, although there is a community, there is no Ji. Otherwise, the millet erected in the barn would be moved away and sent to Fang Guo as a trophy of war.

Today, the Wenda Heavenly Master re-enacted the scene of the ancient times, and when he saw this happening, he naturally had many different insights in his heart.

"If this Heavenly Master wants to occupy this land, then he should not destroy this totem pole, but keep it and become his own home. ”

Thinking back to ancient times, how the ancestors of China also struggled to survive in that wild land for thousands of years. From tens of thousands of Fang Kingdoms, they evolved step by step, and finally in the Spring and Autumn Period, there were only a few hundred left. In the Warring States, there were only seven countries left, until the end of the unification of Zulong.

I can only watch the miserable fate of those Indians in later generations. In contrast, only then did I know that the three emperors and five emperors, the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty were the ancestors of the ancestors.

For a while, it made Master Wen Da think about it and feel overwhelmed......

Fleeting...... The wind was fierce, the flag was waving, and the Youyan Plain was constantly flying back under the horse's hooves.

Countless forests, lakes and meadows appeared one by one in front of the eyes of the Great Song warriors, and they were thrown behind the horses.

At this time, the land of Youyan is definitely not the same as after a thousand years. Thousands of years later, the environment has been completely destroyed and covered in smog all day long, but it is still a green pasture for herders.

"Father Shang......" Wang Hou laughed in the wind: "Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, we are the first Han army in China to re-enter this place. ”

Wen Fei also had a pride in his heart, and pointed to a majestic mountain in the distance, winding like a dragon, and said: "I think it's Yanshan there, but I don't know if the Great Wall built by the ancestral dragon is not there......?"

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!" There were countless cheers of soldiers behind him, resounding in the sky, as if they already knew that although this place was the homeland of the Han and Tang Dynasties, it had been forcibly occupied by the Khitan for nearly two hundred years.

Back then, the Taizu and Taizong tried their best to recover this land, but now they have easily stepped on it. They have achieved the greatest hope for the Han army in the past two hundred years, and have won the highest glory of the Han army in the past two hundred years!

It seems that the only fly in the ointment seems to be that this glory comes too simply. It's not the result of their blood and sacrifice, but there is always a hint of imperfection.

For example, Wen Datianshi, who is floating on the top, has not yet discovered this kind of feeling, and Wang Hou, who has been staying in the army and personally commanding the army, understands this kind of situation very well.

He shouted: "Don't be careless, sons, we will fight to the death with those Jurchens on the Great Wall of Qin and Han." Let the Jurchens extinguish the mind of invading Yanyun!"