Chapter 62 Barbarian Temple

Author: Mr. Xuanxin

Chapter 62 Barbarian Temple

There are many primeval forests in the Nanling Mountains and mountains, rivers and sieges.

After more than a thousand miles south of the Iron Beast Mountain, we arrived at Tongchuling Ridge. Lu Xuan stood under the flying boat and looked down to see a tribe living here.

However, there is no sign of order in this tribe.

The camp was covered with grass tufts and thighs and arms were roasted on the bonfire. The barbarians fought in the open space, cutting off each other's heads for a bite of meat, fighting each other, which was very noisy and chaotic.

Lu Xuan took a deep breath and did not choose to slap the group of humanoid beasts to death, because the sisters Yu Bai and Yu Qing asked him to hand over the group of monsters to their Yu tribe for handling.

The feathers are brave warriors. When facing the invading enemy, they will take revenge with their own hands.

Lu Xuan agreed.

After taking him here, Yu Qing and Yu Bai left the flying boat and headed towards the Yu Ren tribe. Lu Xuan lent them a treasure chariot that could travel through various terrains.

In Lingnan, except for the three tribes of barbarians, monsters and humans, the other hundreds of tribes are scattered in tribes of all sizes.

The barbarians are also tribes, but they are extremely numerous, have a fixed range of activities, and have relatively unified leadership, which is different from the scattered hundreds of tribes.

Lu Xuan took Cheng Lingzhu down from the flying boat, put away the flying magic weapon, and cast a hidden breath illusion technique, sneaked into the demon barbarian tribe.

He was going to see what the barbarians were doing.

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Barbarian tribe, East.

Inside a cave.

"Mom, are we... going to be eaten?"

The little girl with braids was crying.

"Shh, don't talk."

Beside her, the woman's face turned pale and she covered her child's mouth.

A few days ago, they were caught here and locked up in a "dungeon".

The barbarians don’t know how to build a building and can’t even build their own houses, let alone professional things like building dungeons.

So they dug a big hole and threw all the captured humans in it.

During these days, whenever the stone slab pressed on the exit of the dungeon is removed, it means that someone will be captured.

Now there are only a few dozen living people left in the cave.

They had never thought of escaping, but the barbarians had bloodline cultivation methods and their power was equal to those of fellow monks. When they saw someone trying to escape, they grabbed it and tore it into several pieces to eat alive.

At this moment, the stone slab at the exit of the dungeon was loose and lifted up by someone, and a beam of sunlight shone in.

The woman's body trembled and hugged her child tightly in her arms.

The barbarians like to eat children, and her daughter is the last child in the dungeon.

Just when she was desperate.

A handsome man appeared at the exit of the cave and waved to everyone.

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“Brutal, chaotic, disorderly…”

Walking among the barbarian tribe, Lu Xuan shook his head along the way.

"This is something engraved in the blood of the demon barbarians."

Cheng Lingzhu sighed.

The barbarians dominated Nanling for many years, but in their history, there has never been a powerful man of "true immortal level".

They practice bloodline skills, and those with strong strength can compete with monks in the Tribulation stage, but no one can break through that threshold.

This may be related to natural defects in the bloodline.

To the east is a dungeon where the human race is imprisoned. Lu Xuan knocked the guards unconscious and sealed his cultivation.

Then he used his magical technique, moved his bones and flesh, and turned the guards into the dungeon like the people of the Dayan Dynasty.

The barbarians were in chaos, and even if they found that the guards disappeared, they would only think that they had gone somewhere else.

I just don’t know if I can taste the wrong taste when I barbecue later.

Lu Xuan put a world in his sleeve, put the people of Dayan into his sleeve, and then walked towards the center of the barbarian tribe.

There, a tall temple was built.

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"Moo Hoho Sa, Moo Hoho Sa..."

In the barbarian temple, the barbarian priest wearing animal skins held up the bone artifact and made an obscure tone.

In front of him, a door made of gray mist opened, and a barbarian walked out of it and left the temple.

"It seems that the barbarian god has really recovered."

Lu Xuan's black eyes were slightly dark.

The barbarians do not engage in production, do not study spells, and do not understand the methods of formations.

However, after building the barbarian temple, he was able to communicate with the barbarian gods through the power of faith and transfer the tribesmen from the rear to this place.

Lu Xuan felt that this was just like playing a game.

In any area of ​​Nanling, as long as a temple is built, the barbarians can immediately start violent soldiers.

However, later, the Confucian saint traveled south and saw the cruelty of the barbarians, and the lives of the Lingnan land were in trouble.

So fans paid for the idol's behavior, and the Religious Saint killed the barbarian god with three punches. The account of the barbarian sacrificed faith was cancelled, losing the ability of the violent soldiers.

Many secret techniques of the barbarians must be used with the power of faith.

After the death of the Barbarian God, the entire barbarian population was greatly weakened, and he changed from the overlord of Lingnan who was full of martial ethics to the unbearable demon barbarian.

The old priest offered sacrifices to the barbarian god, and couldn't help but recall the past, with tears in his eyes.

The barbarians suffered such great humiliation in the past and were excluded by the demons and humans. They were frustrated in this corner and they did not even have the freedom to eat people.

Now that the Barbarian God returns, he will surely lead the entire barbarian race to become bigger and stronger again.

We have no choice but to recast the glory of the barbarians!

The old priest was full of passion.

He wiped his tears and thought that he seemed to have a great-granddaughter who was born a few days ago.

I was happy today, so I went back to the tooth festival and it was her main course.

While the old priest lowered his head and wiped his tears.

Lu Xuan jumped to the altar, picked up the tall barbarian statue and put it in the storage magic weapon.

Then he used illusions, changed his appearance, and sat on himself.

The statue of the Barbarian God is burly and has a ferocious appearance. He sits high on the throne made of skulls, with a carpet of human skin under his feet.

In His hand, there was a strange beast that looked like a raccoon and a rabbit. Its hair was white and a circle of golden retrievers was growing on his neck, which was very extraordinary.

In the legend of the barbarians, this is the guardian beast of the barbarian god. It pedals on the sun and the moon to swallow mountains and rivers, and its two pupils can devour people's souls, which is very terrifying.

Lu Xuan turned into a barbarian god, while Cheng Lingzhu turned into that strange beast and lay in his hands.

After wiping away the tears, the old priest continued to raise the bone magic weapon, but found that no tribe members walked out of the portal beside him, and even the portal began to dissipate and shrink.

What's going on?

The old priest was shocked, and the barbarians' smart brain made him unable to understand this.

"Can something go wrong with the gods of our clan?"

The old priest was shocked and looked up at the barbarian god. After touching the majestic gaze, he quickly lowered his head.

Don't look directly at God!

On the high platform, the gods were majestic and expressionless.

Of course, the old barbarian's magic will fail, because Lu Xuan is sitting on the stage now.

He cut off all the power of faith that these barbarians sacrificed to the barbarian gods.

The old priest was circling around the temple and couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, a clan member came to report to the temple—

"Not good! Those feathered men are calling!"

(End of this chapter)
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