Chapter 570: Land of the Rain God, inheritance in the clouds

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The long wind blew, and drizzle fell. Blood spread in the sacred valley, and Mixtec corpses fell everywhere. The flames of the temple burned faintly, and then extinguished in the wind and rain, like the blessing of the rain god, and like the blessing of the rain god.

The tears of the gods bear witness to war and conquest.

The black wolf walked through the blood-colored valley, stepped across the green farmland, passed the charred village, and climbed up the gray-brown hillside. Finally, the ancient Tehuacan pyramid appeared clearly in front of him.

The Temple of the Clouds, the Pyramid of Tehuacan, or the Pyramid Group, is a sacred mountain sanctuary. It is located high in the north of the Tehuacan Valley, and is larger in size than the Alliance's holy city of Teotihuacan, or Nautilus.

The holy city of Cholula is actually much smaller. Among the pyramids in front of you, the most important Rain Temple is only thirty meters high, and the temples of the surrounding gods are even smaller.

The time when these pyramids were built may be older than the Tiotihuacan era. The dark blue stone bricks have withstood two thousand years of wind and rain, and the ancient temples have become mottled and old in the wind and rain. They were glorious in the classical era BC, and in the seventh century

sinking in the doomsday.

Now, they are worshiped devoutly by the resurrected Mixtec tribes. The walls of the temple are full of serpentine patterns, as well as sculptures of jaguars and skulls. The ancient feathered serpent, the rain god's

The jaguar, together with the ghosts of the past two thousand years, silently watched the Mexica army conquer again.

The black wolf walked steadily, stepped over the corpse of the temple warrior, and walked into the gold and silver decorated hall. Immediately, a lifelike golden statue came into his eyes, which was two meters high!

The rain god Zhawi wears an open wide hat and sits on a high throne. She has eyes that take up half of her face, a flat nose, and wide, tight lips. If you look at it from the perspective of future generations,

She was like an old scholar wearing a pair of deep-framed glasses. At this moment, the ancient god looked serious and motionless, looking down at the tiny visitor, as if he was deep in thought.

"This is the Mixtec rain god?"

Black Wolf narrowed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and looked directly at the gods. The Mixtec craftsmen spent an unknown amount of energy to draw such realistic statues of gods on soft gold. Their metal skills are indeed

He is the best in the world.

Facing the Mexica commander's inquiry, there was a dead silence in the temple hall. On the surrounding walls, fresh blood stains had not yet solidified, and there were red palm prints. The recalcitrant temple guards and priests had just been dealt with. In the vast temple,

There were only dozens of armored Mexica warriors and a dozen captured Mixtec priests left.

"Um!"

After a while, no one responded. Black Wolf frowned and looked at the captured temple priest, with murderous intent in his heart.

"Bring them here!"

The red frog Koka nodded. He grinned, stretched out his rough hands, like a leopard grabbing a bird, and grabbed an old priest with feathers on his head and the most gorgeous clothes. He looked at the pale Mi

The old priest Steck, the former chief of the wasteland, was despised.

These southern priests are so weak! Their arms are slender, their limbs are slender, and they don’t even have any decent muscles in their bodies. Not to mention spells, I’m afraid they can’t even wield weapons. A wilderness priest can beat ten of them!

"Your rain god is the incarnation of Tlaloc, the great rain god of the Alliance?"

The black wolf looked at the old priest and asked the first question seriously. In the traditional beliefs of the alliance, the status of the rain god Tlaloc is second only to the supreme god, and has always been revered by the Mexica people. If Mi

The Styk people's rain god is related to Tlaloc, and he has to pay some respects.

"What? How can the supreme rain god Zhawi be the incarnation of the northern rain god!"

Hearing the words of the Mexica warrior, the old priest suddenly changed his color. Although he was shaking all over, he still couldn't hide his anger and retorted angrily.

"The main god Zavi has protected the Mixtecs for thousands of years! The land under our feet is the sacred land of Zavi, New Zavi (?ui)!... The supreme rain god is in charge of wind, rain, drought, disease and

Harvest is one of the oldest gods in the world. She shines in the valleys, in the jungles, eastward to the land of the Mayans, to the great waves of the lake. And when she protected the world, your ancestors of the Aztecs were still there

Eating sand in a distant wasteland!"

"O ignorant Mexica people, the Tlaloc you worship is the incarnation that appeared in various northern tribes hundreds of years ago after being inspired by the rain god!"

"is that so?"

Listening to the old priest's story, Black Wolf opened his eyes and showed a little confusion on his face. He had not accepted the priest's inheritance and did not know much about the origin of the gods. However, when he looked around, the Mixtec prisoners

They all had natural expressions on their faces.

Seeing this, Hei Lang nodded slightly. He looked at the old priest with his neck straightened, grinned, and made a judgment.

"Well, you shouldn't be lying."

"The supreme rain god witnesses everything! This is the temple of the rain god, and it cannot be desecrated... Uh! Ho ho..."

The old priest's face suddenly showed extreme pain. His whole body was shaking violently, but he could no longer utter a complete sentence. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes quickly became slack. Then his body tilted, and his chest

He faced up and fell to the ground. A large area of ​​bright red spread immediately, soaking the ancient stone bricks, seeping into the cracks of the wind, and integrating with the ancient temple.

"ah!"

The captured Mixtec priests howled in terror. A sacrificial obsidian dagger was inserted deeply into the heart of the old priest, until it reached the handle!

"Disrespecting the supreme god and insulting the rain god of the alliance are the consequences of sacrifice!"

The black wolf looked cold and pronounced the verdict sternly. Then he waved and looked at the red frog Cocker.

"Next!"

Soon, a young priest was brought over. He had a handsome face and also wore a gorgeous feather crown, showing his respected status. However, at this moment, he was trembling and his legs were weak. He glanced at the elder's body on the ground, and then

Looking at the Mexican commander whose uniform was stained with blood, he was almost speechless with fear.

"How much do you know about the information in Shenshi City?"

"Shen...Shenshi City? It...it is the largest city-state in the valley, with a population of 20,000 to 30,000. The city...the city wall is six to seven meters high, and it is divided into two cities inside and outside. The inner city may have been built by the ancestors of the highlands.

, is a ruin in the clouds two thousand years ago, and has experienced several rounds of apocalypse. And the outer city is the immortal unifier, the ancestor Lu Bari Tiger Claw King, built four hundred years ago..."

"Huh? Highland ancestors? Ruins in the clouds? Doomsday? And what about the Tiger Claw King?"

Hearing this bunch of difficult words, Black Wolf's eyes widened and he looked confused again. The young priest's heart trembled, his whole body went cold, and he knelt down on the ground with a "pop".

"Ah! Great General Mexica, please... please don't kill me! I am the High Crocodile Priest, with the immortal blood of the Tiger Claw King flowing through me, and possess the inheritance in the cloud..."

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, Hei Lang laughed out loud. Compared with the stubborn old priest, a young man with such a respected status had a much easier time breaking through. He lowered his head, stared at the crying young priest, and tried to be as "kind" as possible.

Grinning.

"It seems that you know a lot! Come, tell me all the information about the Mixtec Alliance in detail, and I will give you a chance to convert to the Supreme God!"


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