In the near-dead silence of the square, no one dared to raise their head, let alone look at his face.
In the eyes of the Miao people, the high priest is their faith. Everyone knows that the five high priests are indispensable for the inheritance of the five tribes in the long river of time.
Everyone in the open square lowered their heads, and no one dared to look up. It seemed that that was their taboo!
The moment the black shadow appeared, Lu Chen almost knelt down. A terrifying coercion crushed his entire soul, making him want to kneel down and worship.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" He shouted in his heart, silently running his spiritual power to resist the invasion of coercion.
A moment later, the pressure receded like a tide, and he could clearly feel that the gaze of the figure suspended in the bluestone enveloped him like a substance, trying to see through him.
Lu Chen raised his head with difficulty, fearless, but unable to do so. There was a force that kept suppressing him.
Click!
In the void, a slight sound sounded, so inaudible that no one even noticed it, even the powerful Miao people.
The moment the slight sound rang out, Lu Chen felt that the power had completely disappeared. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the dark figure with focused eyes.
Looking up, Lu Chen was shocked to see that the figure who had easily suppressed him a moment ago was now kneeling in the void, just like the Miao people, not daring to raise his head at all.
A moment passed before the dark figure stood up again and disappeared on the bluestone.
Wow!
The sound of waves sounded again, and everyone looked towards the cliff of the giant peak. There, there was a sudden collapse, and a huge cave of several feet appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
As if the cliff had been split open by a sword, it was now like running water, slowly washing away in all directions. A faint portal seemed to be opening.
"I didn't expect that the sacrificial hall would be opened. Could something really happen?" Ba Ming looked a little ugly.
Looking around, everyone was like this. Even some children around ten years old had serious faces. Everyone frowned and slowly entered the cave with the flow of people.
"Brother Baming, is your sacrificial hall in this giant peak?" Lu Chen asked. He was very resistant to the high priest in his heart. When they first met, he wanted to suppress him and find out all his secrets.
Ba Ming nodded, "The Miao people used to live in the area of the Five Tribes when they were most glorious. Now that place is occupied by the Southern Xinjiang people. They later moved here and settled down here!"
When Lu Chen mentioned the five tribes, he could clearly feel Ba Ming's whole body trembling slightly. It was a kind of pride and anger.
People of the five tribes are all proud to be able to enter the land of the five tribes. Unfortunately, in a fight a long time ago, the Miao tribe lost.
Nodding, Lu Chen was a little surprised, "Can so many people stand here?"
Hearing this, Ba Ming chuckled. They had already arrived at the entrance of the cave, "You'll know when you go in!"
The moment he stepped into the cave entrance, Lu Chen felt as if he had entered another world. Although he knew that he was still inside the giant peak, he couldn't help but feel that way.
"this……"
Not long after entering the cave entrance, a wide passage appeared in front of him. After walking through the passage, Lu Chen looked at the scene in front of him with a look of horror.
A huge statue that is too high to reach the top appears in front of you. It is too high to reach the top and too deep to reach the bottom. Its specific size is unknown.
This was the first time Lu Chen saw such a huge statue. He couldn't help but walk closer and stretch his head to take a look.
"Brother Lu, stop looking, don't talk about you, even the Miao people don't know how big this ancestor statue is!" Ba Ming looked at the young man standing at the edge of the passage with a smile.
Lu Chen was shocked when he heard this. At this moment, they were facing the statue above the chest and below the neck. There was a ravine about three feet away, separating them from the statue.
Holding on to the fence and looking up, Lu Chen could vaguely see the lower jaw of the statue. Looking down, he couldn't even see the palms of the statue. There were only stars and torches, which were the Miao people walking below.
There was no telling how many layers there were in the entire cave. He had no doubt that the giant peak had been emptied out long ago, leaving only this statue.
He was even wondering what kind of force was supporting this giant mountain from collapsing.
Collapse, let alone what kind of force could evacuate the giant peak and create such a statue.
The statue was not an ordinary structure of earth and stone. It was made of a material that even Lu Chen didn't know about. He even guessed that this material could even be used to refine spiritual weapons.
Such speculation made his heart tremble, "Is this the foundation of the five races?"
He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to understand the five tribes at all. He wanted to call Elder Ge, but unfortunately, there was no more Elder Ge's voice.
"You get diarrhea when you go into battle!" Lu Chen muttered. He guessed that Mr. Ge had never entered this place. At that time, the five tribes were in civil strife, and various tribes were constantly killing each other.
Behind him, the sound of the tide sounded again, and the cave closed, making Lu Chen frown. He finally knew why he felt like he was in another world when he entered the cave.
At the entrance, there should be a spiritual formation. No, according to the people of the five tribes, it should be a witch formation. The moment they entered the cave, they had been teleported to all levels of the cave.
Otherwise, according to the speed of the flow of people, it would be impossible for everyone outside the cave to enter the cave in such a short time.
The cave was closed, and the cave fell into dead silence. Except for Lu Chen, all the Miao people crossed their hands on their chests, lowered their heads, and muttered something.
It was an ancient spell. Lu Chen couldn't hear it clearly. The moment the spell was spoken, it seemed to have disappeared, and no sound was heard.
"Prayer is not silent. It seems to be a power that I have been exposed to before!" Lu Chen was surprised. He suddenly had this idea that even he thought was a lie.
Inside the cave, there are layers upon layers, so high that you can’t reach the top, and you can’t even reach the bottom. There are densely packed Miao people praying in low voices.
After a long time, Lu Chen slowly closed his eyes. This kind of power was so wonderful that he couldn't remember where he had come into contact with it. The familiar feeling made him want to find out.
I don't know how much time has passed, but there is no one in the cave. There is only one figure suspended in the void, and below, three figures are staring.
"High Priest, who is Brother Lu?" Ba Ming looked curious. There seemed to be something different about this young man who buried their clan members.
"Perhaps, he is the person that the great witch is waiting for. Unfortunately, it's too late!" The illusory black shadow spoke with a lonely voice.
With a wave of his hand, the giant statue of unknown heights trembled slightly, and a suction force burst out from the statue, directly sucking the figure suspended in the void into his mouth.
"High Priest!" Ba Ming and Zhongxu exclaimed as they knelt on the ground.
"There is no need to worry. This is his chance. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it all depends on him. You should also prepare and set off in two days!" After the words fell, the illusory figure completely disappeared.
"Yes!" the two said, stood up and looked at the giant statue, "Brother Lu, we are waiting for you!"
After saying that, the two people hurriedly left the cave. They had two days to prepare. They needed to select the most powerful hundred people to go deeper into the Hundred Thousand Mountains. A fierce battle was about to break out, and it was also a chance.
A few hours passed, and many people gathered in the square again. Zhongxu frowned slightly.
"Brother Ba Ming, what's going on?"
Ba Ming also frowned, "This matter is of great importance. The high priest asked everyone to notify all tribes as much as possible, but many tribes have not responded yet!"
Zhongxu nodded when he heard the words, with a solemn expression on his face, "The casualties this time will definitely be huge. Not only the five tribes, but also some other small tribes will participate. These are not the most important. The forces outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains are already ready to make a move, and I don't know what is going on secretly. How much is hidden!"
"Not only the human race, but the alien races are the most difficult to deal with, especially since many races hate the human race and are natural enemies!"
Zhongxu shook his head, "This is a rare opportunity. Not only can we get the treasure, but even if we can get some blood essence and animal bones to baptize the children in the clan, they will definitely become the top fighting force of the Miao people in the future!"
"I don't know what happened to Brother Lu. I still don't quite understand what the high priest said!" Ba Ming said.
Zhongxu was also puzzled. As the leader of the Lingji tribe, even though it was a small tribe, this time it was very involved. As the leader of the tribe, he was also the person in charge of this trip into the mountains and had to bear a lot.
The high priest once left a message, Lu Chen
He would go into the mountain with them. One day passed in the blink of an eye, and that figure had not yet come out of the sacrificial hall.
"Brother Ba Ming, tell me, after this catastrophe, can the five races survive forever?" Zhongxu looked at Ba Ming beside him with a solemn expression.
In the open square, the ground is dusty. There is no white marble pavement as smooth as a mirror, and there are no sculptures of dancing dragons and phoenixes. The only thing there is is the round bluestone on the cliff that only a few people can surround, like a sun embedded in the cliff. top of wall.
Looking at the dozens of people slowly retreating, Ba Ming shook his head, "This catastrophe may affect the entire Southern Wilderness and involve other regions. The five races will bear the brunt of this disaster!" ap.
The two sighed. This is the mission of the five tribes. They have been stationed in the Southern Wasteland for endless years. "I don't know if it can be passed down!"
"Haha, inheritance? Although we have lived in Shiwan Mountain for a long time and have almost cut off contact with other domains, we also know that in the entire Lingtian Continent, how many inheritances can compare with our five clans?"
Ba Ming suddenly laughed, "This life is enough!"
"Haha, Brother Baming is in a good mood. Indeed, over the long years, the inheritance of the five races has been top-notch in every domain. How many people can compare with it!"
Time passed, and two days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, nearly ten thousand tribesmen gathered in the square. Looking at the tribesmen below, Zhongxu felt heavy. This time, he got the most precious treasure. Secondly, what happened in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, they Be sure to find out.
It is related to the survival of the five races!
"Tribesmen, are you afraid?" Zhongxu raised the stone knife in his hand, glanced at the figures around him, and yelled.
"Don't be afraid!" The shouts of all the clansmen resounded throughout the mountains. Even the clansmen who had never come here put down what they were doing when they heard the words. They all looked in the direction of the sacrificial hall and stood up, like giant pillars holding up the sky, standing tall in the sky and the earth. between.
"Why?" Zhongxu shouted again.
"Eternal!"
"Eternal!"
"Eternal!"
