Heaven’s Shadow

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"What gods did your Godwood tribe worship?" 6 Chen asked Ye Zi.

When the light just turned on in the early morning of this day, Ye Zi heard his question when he was getting up. Although he was still afraid of this black-robed priest, from his daily life, in fact, the 6 dust did not have any offense or evil words on the leaves. In comparison, it was more than most barbarians outside. Be kind, so in these days, the leaves in front of this dim priest stone house and the black robe priest, but also quite a lot, at least not as restrained and resistant to dust as the original.

Suddenly, after hearing this sentence, the leaves stunned for a moment, and then a gloom of gloom passed over his face, and he said, "What do you ask this for?"

6 Chen glanced at her and said, "What's wrong, inconvenient to say?"

He Ye hesitated, and whispered: "A tribe I know told me that we can no longer mention the former gods' ancestors in this situation."

6 After a moment's pause, I probably only reacted now. In fact, I destroyed the family and destroyed the beliefs of ancestors and deities. It was also a bit embarrassing for a time, but fortunately he was sitting in the shadow side, and he was not afraid of the leaves. Here.

However, after a while, 6 Chen still said lightly: "It's all right, just talk to me."

Ye Zi probably still did not dare to disobey the mysterious and terrible black-robed priest, so after hesitating for a while, he still spoke up and said carefully: "I have heard from the elders of the tribe that our Godwood tribe is The descendants of the tree **** are like branches and leaves of trees. They have opened branches and leaves for generations and lived in this wasteland ... "

"Tree god?" 6 Chen suddenly interrupted her and repeated.

The leaves nodded and said, "Yes, the tree god."

6 Chen was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What does the tree **** look like?"

Ye Zi thought about it, with a look of longing for worship, his thoughts seemed to return to the heyday of the Shenmu tribe: "Um ... when the legend in the tribe was when the heavens and earth first opened, there was a **** tree standing on top of the sky, born in the world, that's all things The ancestor is the source of all living beings in the world. The branches and leaves of the **** tree cover the entire land of Divine Land, each leaf has life, and each seed it produces has become a different barbarian, which is the earliest of all clans. Ancestors, and have survived to this day. "

6 Dust listened quietly, and for a while he didn't speak, Ye Zi glanced over there, and he felt a little uneasy and regretted, wondering if the words he had just said offended the priest. After all, now Shenmu The tribes are gone.

I was just timid, and then Ye Zi was a little secretly angry. I thought, this is not all you pick up.

"Master, are you okay?" Ye Zi still dreaded the black robe priest, and whispered.

6 Chen raised his head, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it just sounded like those words just now, and I felt a little familiar."

"Familiar?" Ye Zi stunned and said suddenly: "Where have you ever heard the legends of our tribe before?"

6 Chen smiled, didn't answer her question, but stood up, seemingly inadvertently asked: "Apart from your original Shenmu tribe, are there other tribes in the wasteland who believe in the tree god?"

Ye Zi thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It should be gone."

6 Chen nodded and said, "The Black Fire tribe believes in Vulcan, the mountain spirit tribe believes in the **** of the earth, the Thunder Lizard and the Guihu tribe believe in themselves as descendants of the beast, and the gods in each tribe are different. , But most of the tribes say that the **** they worship has created all things and all beings in the world. "He slowly walked to the leaves, looked at him condescendingly, and asked peacefully:" Do you think this is why?"

Yan Ye should never have been asked this question, and for a while, he was a little bit open-mouthed and said for a while: "I don't know."

6 Chen said, "Which one do you believe?"

Yeh leaves without thinking, "I certainly believe in the tree **** of my tribe ..."

Only after she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered the current situation. The Shenmu tribe had been destroyed, and the former **** of faith had been abandoned. For a time, Ye Zi was completely lost.

6Dust stared at her, and slowly crouched down in front of her. The leaves were a little hairy by the eyes of the black-robed priest, and her body shrank back involuntarily. Nana said, "What are you doing? "

"It seems that you are still thinking about the original tribe in your heart?" He confirmed this casually.

Ye Zi's heart sank all of a sudden, and the entire face became pale again. She lowered her head and wanted to resist the fear in her heart to ask for mercy from this terrible black robe priest, even at the same time in her mind On the day when the tribe of the Shenmu tribe was exterminated, the painful scene of those who died tragically in the black fire.

She suddenly appeared, the original is still the most terrible demon, it turned out that these days, his kindness just let her relax a little bit of caution, deep inside, she was still so scared.

蛮 The barbarian girl's body trembled, her eyes stared at the palm of 6 Dust, and she felt that the terrible black fire would rise from there in the next moment, and then swallowed herself.

Perhaps before that, almost endless fear was going to swallow her up.

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6 Chen left the priest's stone house. Of course, he hadn't done anything to the leaves before that, the barbarous girl looked obviously frightened. For this, 6 Chen could probably understand the reason.

I am so helpless about the terrible and terrifying image that he left for these barbarians, but this kind of thing cannot be changed, and he has no intention to change anything.

However, before he left, he told the leaves very clearly that he didn't care about such things.

听 After hearing this, the barbarous girl looked a little unbelievable, but she finally eased off from the state of being scared to death, or 6 Chen really had some doubts whether she would be scared.

But speaking of this, 6 Chen suddenly felt a little strange, thinking, isn't the barbarians always known for their fierceness and fierceness? Even if it's not a man, it doesn't seem that a woman of barbarity should be so fragile or have a sensitive mind ...

Or, is it because you do n’t have too much contact with the barbarian women, but you do n’t understand it at all?

I think about it. Since I came to the wasteland of southern Xinjiang, it seems that there is really only a leafy barbarian woman who has had close contact with herself. 6 Chen shook his head and shook these unconcerned thoughts out of his head. At the same time, he was sneering, thinking that the so-called great cause of Huoyan seemed more and more unrealistic.

There are countless tribes in the southern Xinjiang wasteland. If each tribe has its own belief, it is simply impossible to truly unify all tribes.

Martial arts can destroy the tribe and force them to give up their ancestors and beliefs on the surface, but who can manage the activities deep inside their hearts?

Moreover, even if you step back ten thousand steps, even if you are strong and serve the Quartet, but over time, there will be changes.

I ca n’t control what happened at that time.

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In the middle of the camp of the Blackfire tribe, the brigade stayed there, and people calmed down. When the cold wind passed, the entire tribe killed the silence and exuded a strong murderous gas.

Today is the day of the expedition.

The battle for the final **** of the wasteland northern land is about to begin. According to the request of the patriarch Huoyan, in order to restore the tribe's ancestors' glory and seek the ancestor's blessing, the black fire tribe held a ritual ceremony that has been interrupted for hundreds of years ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, and of course the person who presides this sacred ceremony is Tribe priest 6 suddenly appeared like this.

Looking at the black robe priest coming from far and near, the eyes of the people in the black fire tribe are complicated. This may be an absurd and wonderful scene that has never appeared in thousands of years-a human race is preparing to host The most sacred and most important sacrifice of barbarian tribes.

There is nothing strange about this world. Maybe this is the reason why the heavenly gods are high and unfathomable.

A stone platform was set up in the middle of the camp, and the 6 dusts stepped up. Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, he worshiped the heaven and earth in a proper way, prayed to the gods, and then, when he raised his hands violently, the black robe danced. Suddenly, the dark flame rose suddenly. All the black fire people suddenly put aside those complicated thoughts, and any doubt could not bear the power of the dark flame. All the barbarians knelt down under the black fire.

6 Dust waved the black fire expressionlessly, looking up at the sky, but there was not much awe of the so-called deity, but at this moment, he suddenly gave a warning sign, his gaze was fixed, and he turned to the black fire. Looking up.

I saw the black firework suddenly shake violently, and after a moment, suddenly swayed in one direction, like the hand of the soul, it seemed to be the direction. After this continued for a short while, Blackfire seemed to slowly return to normal.

6 A complex and slightly startled look flashed across the dust. When he looked up, he saw a distant and dark stone house in the direction in the distance, standing quietly in this tribe. In the corner.

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