Not long after, everyone felt some sound.

Looking around, several figures kept flashing, and each flash would get closer to them.

Soon, more than a dozen Hezhe people gathered at this place, making strange sounds and making strange gestures, as if asking the Hezhe people why they summoned everyone.

The first Hezhe tribe member that Li Mu and others saw was constantly gestured at their tribe members, pointing to the place where Li Mu was from time to time.

A Hezhe tribe who seemed to be a little older last year walked out of the crowd and said something to Li Mu and others.

And when this person walked out, Li Mu could clearly feel that when he looked at Tang Tang and Dia, he was a little moved.

"What did he say?"

Li Mu asked.

"This is the Bronzebeard Elder, who is the person who is talking to the Hezhe tribe now. He invites us in and talk about it."

Dia quickly translated it.

"Hehe, I knew that they looked so kind and would not reject us."

Tang Tang looked at Li Mu with a full sense of vigor.

Surrounded by a large group of Hezhe people, Li Mu and others approached.

But what surprised Li Mu and others was that the group of Hezhe people did not bring them to their residence, but came to something like an altar.

As soon as he arrived here, Li Mu was attracted by the things hanging on the altar.

"Uncle, your sword!"

Tang Tang was even more excited and looked at a stone sword standing on the slightly raised altar.

It can be said that apart from the material, it looks almost exactly the same as the Golden Spirit Sword!

And on the stone sword, there was a faint light emitting, making the stone sword look even more similar to the main master.

"Sing!?"

It was not because he heard Tang Tang's cry, or because the Jinling Sword also saw his imitation, the Jinling Sword trembled twice, made a light sound, and looked like he was ready to move.

It seemed that I wanted to go up and test the stone sword.

"This is……"

Li Mu was stunned, because he clearly felt his breath from the stone sword. If he hadn't known that the Golden Spirit Sword was around him, he would have thought that the stone sword was the real thing.

Gudong also looked shocked, looking at Li Mu.

Although he did not have the powerful perception of Li Mu, he was not blind either, so he could naturally see the same appearance.

He has lived in this southern forest since he was a child. The Portis tribe is not a weak tribe. He is very informative. It is naturally not a tribe that can make an altar stand up by a tribe. It is impossible for them to have never heard of it.

And now, what's in front of you is not fake.

“Hulugulu~”

The bronze beard kept saying something to the tribesmen around him, and his hands kept gesturing.

The Hezhe tribes around them knelt on the ground with the words of the bronze beard, put their hands in front of them, and an inexplicable fluctuation slowly emanated from each Hezhe tribe and gathered on the altar.

To be precise, it is in the stone sword on the altar.

"What are they doing?"

Tang Tang looked at the Hezhe people who were doing strange movements curiously, ran to Dia and asked in a low voice.

Obviously, even if he is as big as his heart, he knows that the current situation is not suitable for talking nonsense.

"I don't know, it's a bit like a sacrifice, and a bit like praying for something."

Dia now felt that what he had learned before was fake, and frowned tightly, constantly thinking about the knowledge in his mind.

"Uncle, do you know?"

Seeing that she could not get the answer from Nadia, Tang Tang came to Li Mu who was standing upright and silently.

"Uncle?"

But he did not have the expected response and looked at Li Mu in confusion.

But now Li Mu has the kind of leisure to care about Tang Tang.

Before the Hezhe people knelt on the altar, those inexplicable fluctuations were emitted, but Li Mu felt that his consciousness seemed to be attracted by the altar.

Although the feeling of attraction was not very strong, Li Mu was very concerned about the abnormal movements coming from the Golden Spirit Sword.

"Idiot, be quiet!"

Gudong jumped up gently and kicked Tang Tang's knee heavily.

(╬￣Dish￣)

Tang Tang felt the pain coming from her knees and stared at Gudong angrily.

But he didn't make any sound. Although he didn't understand what was wrong with Li Mu now, he also knew what to do now.

"Shh!"

Dia also turned his head and put his hand beside his mouth, signaling the two of them to be quiet for a while and not to disturb the quiet atmosphere.

After doing all this, Dia looked directly at the altar, and the stone sword was slowly radiating light, attracting her gaze.

As the sacrifices of those Hezhe people progressed, the aura emitted from the stone sword became stronger and stronger.

The eye-catching light gradually spread throughout the altar.

It seemed as if it had reached a zero point, the light on the entire altar suddenly surged, and a beam of light that filled the sky rose up, as if it was about to reach the sky.

But when he "touched" the sky in this secret realm, it was like a stream flowing into the sea, causing waves in the sky and constantly spreading towards the surroundings.

The sky seemed to want to respond to the altar, and a curtain of light hung down from the sky, leading to the altar.

Above the light curtain, scenes that Tang Tang and others had never seen before flashed by, like paintings.

There were countless houses lit by flames. From a distance, a city seemed to be raining with fire, burning everywhere and falling, and countless people fled on this street with flames, calling in horror.

There was a forest that was originally full of vitality, which was razed to the ground in an instant, and countless creatures were running around, but the next moment, this scroll was covered with boundless red, and the outcome of the creatures that were originally in it was self-evident.

On a calm grassland, there were dozens of grassland wolves with a golden lion of the Rising Sun, but there was a huge wound on the body of the Rising Sun. It was obvious that it had been seriously injured.

Otherwise, even if there is an advantage in number, the always cunning grassland wolf would not provoke the well-deserved overlord of the prairie, the Golden Lion of the Little Sun.

But even though he was seriously injured, the flame golden lion did not fall into his reputation as the overlord of the grassland and still suppressed the grassland wolf.
Chapter completed!