Chu Ning's head was buzzing, like a giant dragon churning inside. He reluctantly looked at Mashan. Mashan was not affected at all. He was still paying close attention to Chu Ning, wanting to know what happened to Chu Ning.

What happened...

Chu Ning thought to herself, Mashan really didn't know that this was actually aimed at me.

The voice sounded again, "Of course it's for you!"

The overwhelming voice roared and raged in Chu Ning's head.

"ah"!

Chu Ning screamed out in pain...

Mashan asked anxiously, "Chu, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to ask Elder Sheephead to come and see you right away. Don't move!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out.

Chu Ning tried hard to raise her hand, trying to get Mashan to stop. She kept saying "Uh...uh..." and couldn't say a completely understandable sentence.

My heart silently shouted loudly: It hurts me to death, that beast is in my head!

"snort"!

With a low cry, Chu Ning fainted.

A moment later, the voice sounded in Chu Ning's head again: Ignorant ants, how dare you insult this God. If you don't come to the dark green place of Mahakala, you will just wait to see tigers eating sheep...

Ha ha ha ha...

As he spoke, the voice, like a real person, slowly walked out of Chu Ning's head.

The scarlet eyes of the Cangshan Yutianhu statue looked at Chu Ning and actually smiled, as if a high and mighty king was playing a little game with a child in the countryside.

Chu Ning was lying there, he really fainted, but in fact he pretended to faint, because the owner of the voice seemed to be able to hear what was in his heart, repeating his thoughts sentence after sentence!

If Chu Ning hadn't fainted, maybe a lot more of her body would have leaked out, and it would have been obvious that she was naked, so she didn't hold on any longer and fainted first.

Chu Ning was pretending to be faint, but he actually fainted. It was rare for him to be so confused!

Ma Shang supported the Yangtou elder and walked over shakily. As soon as the Yangtou elder took a pulse, the stone hanging in his heart calmed down and said, "He is not seriously ill, he just fainted. Go and get it."

If you need some water, just pat his forehead away."

Mashan quickly took some water and patted Chu Ning's forehead. Chu Ning slowly opened his eyes. Mashan said excitedly, "Chu, what happened to you? You fainted suddenly?"

"How do you feel now?"

Chu Ning shook her head gently and said, "I was just a little tired, so I fainted."

The sheep-headed elder took a closer look at the statue of Yutianhuo on Cangshan Mountain and found that his divine behavior was greatly reduced. He also had some guesses in his mind and said, "Young man, you fainted. Maybe it has something to do with the statue of Father God."

?”

Chu Ning was shocked. This old man really didn't get his position as an elder because of his age. He really had some sharp eyesight, so he said frankly, "Elder Sheephead's eyes are like a torch. I dare not hide it. When I knelt down to worship the statue,

An overwhelming black cloud invades my soul!"

"ah"!

"Is there such a thing?" Elder Sheephead was surprised at first, thought for a moment, then showed a faint smile and said, "I recognized you before the year, this is your great luck!"

"Luck?"

Chu Ning murmured, glanced at the statue of Yutianhui in Cangshan, and showed a questioning look.

The sheep-headed elder smiled slightly and nodded.

Chu Ning said, "As expected!"

Mashan was extremely shocked and said, "Chu, have you really sensed Father God's will?"

Chu Ning closed his eyes and nodded gently, and then asked, "Elder, do you know a place called Mahakala Youbi?"

"Dahkala Tian Yubi?!"

"Dahkala Tian Yubi?!"

The sheep-headed elders and Mashan looked at Chu Ning dumbfounded, as if they had seen something terrifying!

The sheep-headed elder calmed down, collected his emotions, and said, "How did you know about this place, Mahakala Youbi?"

"The great god Cangshan Yutianhao told me..." Chu Ning said anxiously.

"No wonder, no wonder..." Elder Sheephead sighed.

Mashan then said, "The Youbi of Mahakala is the holy land of our hundreds of tribes in southern Xinjiang. It is the sleeping place of the ancient demon gods."

"The place of sleep?"

Chu Ning paused for a moment before saying, "Could that be where the ancient demon god belongs..."

Chu Ning wanted to say "bone burial ground" but it felt disrespectful, so he held back. He asked again, "Dare I ask the elder, where is this Great Black Sky Youbi?"

The sheep-headed elder suddenly became tense, stared at Chu Ning, and said, "Where are you going and what are you going to do?"

Chu Ning said, "Even if Cangshan encounters the Great God Tianhuo, I can't help it..."

"really?"

"You didn't lie to this elder with your lies, did you?"

The sheep-headed elder asked with a gloomy smile.

"well···"

Chu Ning sighed helplessly and said solemnly, "If I wanted to deceive the elders, I would change my words. No matter how bold I am, I wouldn't dare to deceive the elders in the name of Cangshan Yu Tianhuo, right?

"

Elder Sheephead actually had a plan in mind. He naturally knew that Chu Ning did not lie to him, but he wanted to get more facts from Chu Ning.

Elder Yangtou squinted his eyes like an old abacus, and said, "You should know that the father-god of our Bai Miao clan, the Great God of Cangshan Yu Tianhao, is the ancient demon god. These demon gods are moody and overbearing.

God, ugh..."

As he spoke, the sheep-headed elder sighed deeply, with a sinister expression on his face, as if he was afraid even if he wanted to speak, which successfully attracted Chu Ning's caution.

Chu Ning hurriedly said, "Elder, please save me!"

"I am just a little master-level monk. I want to go to the dark green land of the great black sky. It is the supreme realm, the place where the powerful gods sleep. Is this undoubtedly like a drop of water falling into a volcano?

"

"Please elders, please save me..."

Chu Ning said that he was moved and knelt down to the elder Sheep Head.

The sheep-headed elder looked at Chu Ning and nodded with satisfaction. He was a teachable boy, and he said helplessly, "How can I help you? You'd better take advantage of the night and escape from the south."

Let’s go to Xinjiang!”

"Maybe there's still a way to survive!"

When Chu Ning heard this, he instantly felt like a tree that had been cut down, with a sad expression on his face, and said, "Please, elder, be merciful and save me from this desperate situation!"

"This is a great kindness, which I will remember for the rest of my life and will never be forgotten!"

Mashan couldn't bear it when he saw Chu Ning's pleading, and said in support, "Yes, elder, please be merciful and save Chu Ning, otherwise he will really be desperate!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, the sheep-headed elder calmed down and said seriously, "Young man, do you know what Mahakala Youbi is?"

Chu Ning was stunned. Didn't Mashan just say that the devil is the place where he sleeps? He could only say obediently, "I would like to hear the elder explain in detail."

The elder Sheephead then said, "We also call Mahakala Youbi Mahakala. Your Middle-earth Shenzhou Tao martial arts gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice and improve the realm of martial arts. However, our Southern Xinjiang martial arts is different. Hundreds of tribes in Southern Xinjiang

They all use the will of Mahakala as their own strength, just like the true energy in your body."

Chu Ning thought to herself, no wonder, the darkness that was fighting with the sword intent in my body just now turned out to be the will of Mahakala, the Mahakala in the Heaven of Elder Sheep Head!

I just said that the will of Mahakala cannot be so weak. It turned out to be just a big black cloud in the body of the sheep-headed elder, and Chu Ning was relieved.

Chu Ning asked, "Elder, that dark green place in the Great Black Sky is where the power of martial arts in the entire southern border begins, so it is extremely dangerous and cannot be done by human power!"

The sheep-headed elder gave a gracious expression and said solemnly, "The people who practice martial arts in southern Xinjiang all kneel down and worship devoutly, and absorb the great will of Mahakala into their bodies through the guidance of Father God, so I don't know.

Where is the green place in this Mahakala sky?"

"ah"!

When Chu Ning heard what Elder Sheephead said, her heart went cold. You, an expert who I have been pretending to be for a long time, but you said you don’t know!?

Chu Ning now wants to kill someone, kill this sheep-headed elder, and turn him into an elder without a sheep-head!

The sheep-headed elder looked at Chu Ning's resentful eyes and felt very happy in his heart, because the Mahakala who had worked hard to worship the Yutianhuo statue in Cangshan Mountain for 60 years was swallowed up by Chu Ning. He finally found a chance to take revenge.

So is he still the Sheephead Elder?

Chu Ning patiently said again, "Elder will definitely not make a mistake, so you must have a reason for saying so."

Elder Yangtou turned around and said to Mashan, "Ma Shan, do you still remember the most important part of this festival to worship the Drum God? What did you say?"

Mashan thought for a moment and exclaimed, "The Battle of Nabo!"
To be continued...