The nine-tailed fox's eyes flashed with surprise, "Are you really a disciple of Qingyun Sect?"
Song Xing said: "It will be replaced if it's fake."
Jiuwei looked at him suspiciously, "Disciples of the Qingyun Sect shouldn't know so much."
Song Xing said lightly: "The magic of reviving souls is no small matter. In the entire southern Xinjiang, except for the most mysterious wizard, I can't think of anyone who can possess such magic. After all, the appearance of the beast god was not also because of witchcraft. Because of?"
The nine-tailed fox looked at Song Xing, speechless for a long time.
This man knew far more than she thought. What was the purpose of such a powerful person coming to Southern Xinjiang?
In ancient times, the ancient witch clan operated on the southern frontier and was very powerful. The clan produced strangers with profound witchcraft powers. Among them, the witches and queens who served the witch god in each generation had the most powerful witchcraft.
The emergence of the beast god is also related to the last generation of miko empress.
It's just this secret that almost no one knows in the entire southern Xinjiang.
The nine-tailed fox didn't know why Song Xing, who came from China, knew this secret.
There was finally a hint of solemnity in her expression, and she looked at Song Xing solemnly and asked, "Why do you want to see the Beast God?"
Song Xing glanced at her strangely, but this time he did not hide it, but slowly uttered two words: "Longevity."
The nine-tailed fox was stunned, then looked at Song Xing with a strange look, and said in a strange tone: "Is he another madman?"
Song Xing raised his eyebrows: "Do you think those who pursue immortality are crazy?"
The nine-tailed fox said: "Isn't it true? Since the birth of all things, there have been countless people pursuing immortality, but have we ever seen anyone in the world live forever?"
Song Xing said slowly: "Isn't he the beast god?"
The nine-tailed fox was at a loss for words, and after a while he said: "Since you know the identity of the Beast God, you should know what his true form is. That kind of immortality is not the right path after all, and it is not something you as a human can learn from."
Song Xing shook his head: "The right way and the evil way can only be determined by seeing it with your own eyes. I met the beast god to understand the secret of immortality, but it does not mean that I want to become the next beast god."
After all, the body of the beast god is formed by the gathering of evil energy between heaven and earth, and has the same origin as the Zhuxian Sword. Even if Song Xing wants to live forever, he has no intention of giving up his identity as a human being.
The nine-tailed fox was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, "Since you insist on doing this, I can't stop you. I'm curious, what do you want to know?"
A gust of mountain wind blew, and the trees in the forest swayed and made a rustling sound, which seemed to indicate that someone in the mountains was bound to have an uneasy sleep tonight.
Song Xing and Nine-tailed Fox stood side by side, discussing a topic that would shock the entire cultivation world.
Immortality is a goal that countless people have been pursuing tirelessly since the birth of the human race.
Practitioners have a long lifespan. From ancient times to the present, only the legendary immortals have lived long. Moreover, there are differences between immortals and mortals. Even if you practice to the extreme, you may not be able to transcend the three thousand avenues and be free forever. Therefore, most monks They choose to stay in the mortal world, enjoy the prosperity of the mortal world, and pursue immortality. Only a few people still persist in practicing hard and pursuing immortality.
But even so, those who can reach the realm of immortality are still only rumored to exist.
Live forever, shine with the sun and the moon, dance with the stars, and even reverse the yin and yang.
If there is such a powerful method, how could it not leave traces in the long river of time?
The next day, a group of people arrived at Qilidong under the guidance of the nine-tailed fox.
As the largest gathering place of the Miao people, houses with a strong Miao flavor are rising from the ground, either built against the mountains or closely connected.
A clear stream originates from the mountains ahead and meanders through this paradise-like land.
Many Miao people's houses are built on both sides of the stream.
Miao people's houses are mostly built with wood. The style is completely different from the Chinese style. They are boxy and unpretentious. Moreover, there are skeletons of ferocious animals hanging on the front door and edge walls of the house. The more ferocious the beasts are, the more common they are. Come to think of it, This is probably the custom of the Miao people to show the bravery of the owner of the house.
There were Miao people selling stalls on both sides of the road, but most of the items for sale were animal skins and raw meat. After walking a few steps, I occasionally saw one or two stalls selling small jewelry, jade, and other toys.
Gui Li had already learned from the nine-tailed fox that the person they were looking for this time was the high priest of the Miao people.
He has been to southern Xinjiang before and has some knowledge of southern Xinjiang customs.
In the border areas of southern Xinjiang, the five ethnic groups of Zhuang, Miao, Tu, Li, and Gaoshan are divided into regions. Depending on the tribe, they may believe in different gods and religions. However, among each ethnic group, there are rituals dedicated to worshiping gods and ancestors. The place is the altar.
Altars actually have a lofty status among the tribes in southern Xinjiang. In the eyes of most tribal people, most of the time, what the wizards say in the altars is actually no different from what the great and mysterious gods say.
In the past, when the fighting among the five tribes was at its fiercest, every war would involve first consulting the wizard at the altar, explaining the situation to the gods, and obtaining permission from the gods, that is, the great wizard, so that the tribe leader could launch a new war.
From this we can see what kind of status the altar and the wizard inside have here in Southern Xinjiang!
As the most powerful and highest-status wizard among wizards, the great wizard personally conveys the will of the gods every time. He is simply a god in the eyes of ordinary people.
And how could the gods easily see Gui Li and his entourage who came from the Middle Earth?
However, after the nine-tailed fox revealed that the person who knew the soul-returning technique was the great wizard of the Miao people five hundred years ago, Gui Li had already made up his mind to meet the great wizard no matter what.
But when Gui Li asked to see the great wizard, the process was much easier than he imagined.
When the chief of the Miao ethnic group saw Gui Li and others coming all the way from China to ask for a meeting with the great wizard, and begged the great wizard to save people with the magic of resurrecting souls, he didn't stop him too much. Instead, he agreed to pass it on to Gui Li, which surprised Gui Li. Incessantly.
This wait lasted for an hour, but Gui Li was not impatient at all. After all, this was the first time in ten years that he saw hope. Even if he had to wait longer, he would not have any objection.
The nine-tailed fox next to him was a little impatient, so he took the six-tailed fox to a nearby gathering place of Miao people, and drank with some Miao warriors, which made Song Xing very funny.
When he turned around, he saw Jin Ping'er looking at him with interest.
Seeing his frown, Jin Ping'er slightly distanced himself and asked curiously: "When the righteous disciples see Gui Li now, most of them shout and kill. As a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, why are you still acting like Gui Li?" Is he your junior brother? He joined the Demon Cult ten years ago. I don’t believe you don’t know what he has done in the past ten years.”
Song Xing glanced at her coldly and said: "This is a matter between him and me, don't try to inquire. I don't care what the purpose of your coming to southern Xinjiang is, in short, don't hinder me, otherwise I don't mind letting the Demon Cult Three The young master became two."
The bone-chilling murderous aura made Jin Ping'er instantly feel like he had fallen into an ice cave!
(End of chapter)
