Chapter 283: The Goddess

In recent days, the world has been in turmoil, the waves are surging, and the wind and clouds are gathering for a while.

First of all, the two righteous and demonic realms launched a fierce dispute in Liubo Mountain, each killing and injuring several people, and then the four major lords of the demon path attacked Qingyunmen, and a tragic battle broke out, with heavy damage, but soon, it was rumored that one of the three righteous sects of the incense valley had changed, and the people of the direct sect thought that the troubled times were coming, and they were panicked for a while.

That night, the volcano erupted in the Xuanhuo Altar of the Incense Valley, the heaven and the earth were changed, the power was great, there was a sense within a radius of 100 miles, a few days later, in the gloomy sky of southern Xinjiang, although the big hole that was burned by the blazing magma was gone, but there was still a large cloud, showing a red yellow color, hanging high in the sky in the direction of the Incense Valley, it was very weird.

Such great changes in the heavens and the earth, which were already eye-catching, are now taking place in the Incense Valley, which has always been low-key and mysterious, and coupled with the status of the Incense Valley itself in the cultivation of the righteous path, it has attracted the attention of the world.

For a while, there were rumors all over the world, all speculating about what happened in the Incense Valley?

It's just that in a few days, many strange faces began to gather in the wild land of southern Xinjiang, which had always been peaceful in the past, and countless overt or hidden forces began to gather, all openly and secretly trying to see what was going on.

This situation is naturally not what the Incense Valley is happy to see, on the contrary, because of some unknown secrets, the Incense Valley is extremely angry about it.

On the one hand, the Incense Valley was kind to the disciples sent by the righteous sects such as the Qingyunmen and the only unaffected Tianyin Temple, and the disciples sent by the righteous sect to inquire about it, and entertained them with good tea and water, and at the end of the natural disaster, it passed perfunctorily. On the other hand. For the secret spying of the four major factions of the Demon Sect, the Burning Incense Valley will not tolerate mercy within its sphere of influence. For a time, in the vast land centered on the Incense Valley in southern Xinjiang, there were swords and swords flashing from time to time.

It's just that whether it's the righteous path or the people in the demon cult. They all faintly felt that under the mysterious aura of the Incense Valley, there was a faint revelation of something unusual. This time, the Incense Valley seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and almost all the disciples in the valley were mobilized, searching all over southern Xinjiang day and night.

After a few days, the gloomy sky in southern Xinjiang was much more lively, and many dazzling and beautiful lights were often seen flashing from the sky. It's all the outstanding disciples of the Incense Valley who are tracking something.

Rumors also arose.

Some strange beast was born, or a mysterious treasure rose into the sky in the crater, all kinds of rumors, and so on.

What's even more outrageous is that there are still people who have eloquently rumored that there is civil strife in the Valley of Burning Incense, and that some rebellious disciples have killed the valley lord Yun Yilan. Correspondingly, Yun Yilan, the valley master of Incense Valley, really didn't show up for a few days. In the end, this rumor spread more and more fiercely, and even alarmed the Daoxuan Zhenren of Qingyunmen and Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple within a few days, and the two jointly sent disciples to the Incense Valley to inquire. The Incense Valley couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to explain that the valley master was in retreat and couldn't come forward.

The conclusive news came back, and Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple were relieved. It's just that the heads of these two major sects are such figures, how can they not guess that there must be something strange in the middle, so they secretly ordered the disciples not to return to the mountain in a hurry. Spy on the spot.

At this time, Xuan Tianji, the initiator of all events, acted as if nothing had happened. All the way to the mountains and rivers, with Xiaobai. I came to Qilitong.

According to his original intention, he went directly to the 100,000 Mountains, but Xiaobai wanted to revisit the old place and find the mood of the year, plus Zhao Linger also missed his hometown a little, and missed the Miao descendants of his hometown, so he went to Qilitong.

Whether it is Xiaobai or Zhao Ling'er, they are all wearing the local costumes of southern Xinjiang, with complex colors and gorgeous colors, which makes the two daughters even more delicate, revealing the unique charm and taste of southern Xinjiang women everywhere.

With Xuantianji's insight, he couldn't help but take a second look.

Xiaobai seemed to notice Xuantianji's gaze, turned his eyes, and smiled: "What, I look good in this dress?"

Xuan Tianji smiled faintly and said, "It's not as good-looking as my Ling'er!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaobai's smile suddenly disappeared, and it seemed that he was about to discuss with Xuantianji, but fortunately, Zhao Ling'er soothed a few words lightly, and I didn't know what to say, the second daughter laughed again, and they were as good as ever.

Xuantian Ji smiled in his heart, but his face was serious, and said, "How many miles are there left?"

Xiaobai snorted lightly, his face was full of reluctance, but under Zhao Ling'er's persuasion, he pointed forward and said, "That's it!"

Xuantianji looked around, and saw that surrounded by mountains, a fertile, flat and open land appeared in front of him.

Houses with a strong Miao flavor rise from the ground, or built on the mountain, or closely connected. There is also a small clear stream that originates deep in the mountains in front of us, and meanders through this paradise-like land. Many Miao houses are built on both sides of the stream.

And above the water, from a distance, the Miao people built three bridges, all of them are different, one is a wooden bridge, the most simple, two giant trees tied together, lying on both banks, even if it is a bridge.

As for the other two, they are both stone bridges, but they are also more flavorful. A large stone is built, rough and solid, swinging on the stream with a low water surface, and then using a heavy stone slab to build up, it is a bridge, which is a simple and practical way to build a bridge here in southern Xinjiang.

But the last stone bridge, which was made of small stones, and there were no piers, it was an arch bridge, and every stone was closely connected, passing through the air and flying over the stream, which seemed to be completely the flavor of the bridge of the Middle Earth, and it was strange that it would appear here.

Xuantian Ji saw these in his eyes, and his heart moved, but he didn't show it on his face. He, Zhao Ling'er, and Xiaobai continued to walk forward, and the crowd gradually increased, and it became more and more lively.

Most of the surroundings are Miao native language, Xuantianji listens to it, but he can understand it, but Zhao Ling'er is very happy, and keeps greeting people who come and go.

Xuantianji looked at Zhao Ling'er's cheerful figure, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It is indeed a joy to meet fellow villagers in another world.

However, the history of the Hmong here. It seems that it is older than the Nanzhao Kingdom of the Immortal Sword World.

Otherwise. With his erudition, he will not be unable to understand some Miao words. Let alone. He swept his gaze, and the houses of the Miao people were all made of wood, boxy, unpretentious, and completely lacking the grandeur of the Nanzhao Palace.

As for both sides of the road, there are Miao people setting up stalls, but the things sold are mostly beast skins and raw meat, and after walking a few steps, I saw one or two stalls selling small jewelry and jade and other playthings.

Xiaobai smiled: "The furs here are all high-quality goods. And the price is very cheap, if you want, buy a few here, but it is a great deal. ”

The corners of Xuantianji's mouth twitched a little, but he didn't say a word, and walked forward with Zhao Ling'er. Slowly walked to the side of the river bank and looked down, only to see that the river water was extremely clear. Standing on the riverbank, you can also see the rocks under the surface of the stream, and there are countless large and small fish swimming and frolicking in the water.

In the distance, there seemed to be a bird passing by, fluttering its wings and falling above the water. Raise your head and look around a few times, then fold your wings and swim gently across the water.

All things in heaven and earth. In this place, it is surprisingly harmonious.

Xiaobai walked over slowly. "It's a paradise here!"

Xuantian glanced at Xiaobai in surprise, not wanting her to know the allusion of "Xanadu". After pondering for a long time, he said, "So, if it is destroyed, it is a very bad thing!"

Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said, "Can you speak human words!"

Xuan Tianji smiled and said, "Let's go, go shopping!"

The three of them were about to leave, when they suddenly saw a person walking out of a stone platform building far higher than an ordinary Miao house halfway up the mountainside, with a face full of piety, and then ran all the way down the mountain, shouting something as they ran.

With Xuantianji's ear, he only heard a vague word, as if it was a "goddess", and he couldn't help frowning and asked, "What kind of place is there?"

Xiaobai smiled and said, "Altar." ”

Xuantian was thoughtful, but he didn't use his divine sense to perceive it. Just because this altar has a special significance in the southern Xinjiang area.

In the eyes of most of the tribal people, most of the time, the words of the sorcerer in the altar are actually no different from the words of the great and mysterious gods. In the past, when the five clans fought fiercely, every time there was a war, it was necessary to consult the sorcerer in the altar first, explain the situation to the gods, and obtain the permission of the gods, that is, the great sorcerer himself, so that the tribal patriarch could start a new war.

From this, it can be seen what kind of status the altar and the wizards inside have here in southern Xinjiang!

Although Xuan Tianji didn't know what the "goddess" he shouted in this person's mouth meant, he had an intuition that seemed to be related to Zhao Ling'er.

Sure enough, I saw the man running all the way, and when he reached the crowd at the bottom of the mountain, he asked loudly, and then, under the guidance of several young people, he saw the three Xuantianji by the river.

As if seeing a god, the man beckoned to everyone, and rushed over together, and then they all knelt down together, and said with reverence: "Your loyal people are trying to be numb, and you are greeted by the oracle of the great wizard!"

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Xuantianji's mouth moved again, and the ...... of Miao descendants The Great Wizard actually spoke.

If the wizard in the altar has a high status among the tribes in Southern Xinjiang, then as the great wizard with the strongest mana and the highest status among the wizards, and who personally conveys the will of the gods every time, he is simply a god in the eyes of ordinary clansmen.

If anyone dared to offend the Great Wizard, Xuan Tianji had no doubt that all the Miao people in this land in front of him, and even all the Miao people in the entire southern Xinjiang, would rush over and fight with him.

"It seems that this great wizard is quite powerful!" Xuantian said thoughtfully.

Not long after the three of them arrived here, the great wizard was able to communicate with the "god" and received an oracle that Ling'er was a "goddess", whether it was a mistake or not, the ability must be there.

I just don't know what this "goddess" means, if Ling'er must stay, there is no need for this Qilitong to exist, if it is something else, it is easy to discuss.

He set his eyes on Zhao Ling'er, but when he saw that Zhao Ling'er was also looking at him, he couldn't help but nodded.

The husband and wife have already communicated with each other, Zhao Ling'er looked at the figure who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and said strangely: "You, are you referring to me?"

The man named Tu Ma Gu said respectfully: "Returning to the Goddess, it is you! The Great Wizard has personally instructed us to respectfully invite you to the altar!"

"What about Brother Xuan?" Zhao Ling'er gestured with her gaze.

"The Great Wizard has also commanded that as long as the person brought by the Goddess is our most honored guest, he is also allowed to go to the altar!"

"Since that's the case, let's lead the way!" Zhao Ling'er got Xuantianji's permission and nodded.

The line walked forward.

"Ling'er, what's the difference, could it be the identity of Nuwa's descendant?" Xuantianji thought about this question in his heart, and finally shook his head, in short, everything will fall out when he sees the Great Wizard. (To be continued.) )