There was a magpie chirping in his ears, and Man Ling'er stood upright holding Man Tian's arm. Chen Jinyuan followed the sound, but his eyes lit up. Today, Man Ling'er unusually did not dress up as coolly as he did the past few days.
, a snow-white graceful fur made the skin of Shengxue even whiter, and her face was also painted with pink and white, making her a little less immature and a little more mature, with two big and smart eyes flickering.
He looked at himself, his cheeks slightly red, as if he was a little shy.
"Hello, sister Ling'er!" Chen Jinyuan grinned.
"Ling'er, is this elder brother the one you said would save you?" The young man next to the old man in red came over. Seeing Man Ling'er's shy look, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
He frowned, glanced at Chen Jinyuan in surprise, then squeezed out a smile and asked Man Ling'er.
"Well, Xiaobao, it was Brother Chen who saved me!" A bright smile bloomed on Man Ling'er's face. Although he was answering the young man's question, his bright eyes were fixed on Chen Jinyuan's face from beginning to end.
superior.
Seeing Man Ling'er's coquettish look, the young man's face suddenly froze. He took two steps forward and walked up to Chen Jinyuan. He cupped his hands in front of Chen Jinyuan and said with a smile, "My dear, Man Xiaobao. Thank you Brother Chen for saving Ling'er."
Life!"
"How polite, little brother!" Chen Jinyuan waved his hand, but there was a murmur in his heart. He didn't know what the relationship between Man Ling'er and this person was, but it sounded like they were quite close.
"Giggle, Brother Chen, Xiaobao is already twenty-six this year, and you still call me little brother!" Man Ling'er giggled.
"Uh... haha..." Chen Jinyuan was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but Man Xiaobao's face looked a little too young. He was as immature as a teenage boy, but Chen Jinyuan was a little too old.
Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Man Xiaobao's face. He turned to look at Man Ling'er, and then looked back at Chen Jinyuan. A trace of fighting spirit flashed deep in his eyes.
"Is everyone here?" Mantian walked to the front of the team, stood on the edge of the cliff, turned to the crowd on the stone platform and asked.
"Clan leader, everyone who is supposed to come should have already arrived." Man Bai looked around, leaned down and said respectfully.
Mantian nodded. He glanced meaningfully at Chen Jinyuan, who was standing with Manli, and with an inadvertent arc at the corner of his mouth, he turned around to face Zhutian, which was half-covered by clouds and mist.
peak.
"Drink..." Mantian shouted in a deep voice, like thunder in the sky. He raised his right hand slightly and punched the few clouds with a straight punch. A red beam of light shot out from his fist and swept across it instantly.
Into the clouds and mist.
"Kakaka~~"
There was a strange stir in the clouds, and Chen Jinyuan raised his head. He saw a black shadow faintly appearing in the gray clouds. The black shadow was like a long dragon, hanging straight from the top of the mountain.
"Huh……"
When the black shadow emerged from the clouds and mist, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but let out a sigh. The black shadow turned out to be a long wooden bridge. There were two wrist-thick iron chains stretched tightly on the bridge head, which could hold the wooden bridge tightly.
The bridge was dragged up and stretched across the edge of the cliff. The other end of the wooden bridge extended into the thick clouds and mist, presumably connecting to the mountain on the opposite side.
Without saying a word, Man Tian stepped onto the wooden bridge with Man Ling'er and walked towards the opposite side. Soon his figure was hidden by the mountain fog, and then the two old men and Man Xiaobao also stepped on it.
"Brother Brute force, who are the young man named Man Xiaobao and those two old men?" Chen Jinyuan and Brute force stepped onto the wooden bridge together, looking at the shadowy figure in front of them, with a little curiosity in their hearts.
"Those two old men are the two priests of our barbarian tribe. They are the most revered wizards of our barbarian tribe. The one walking in front is the high priest of Barbarian Fire. Xiaobao is the grandson of the high priest of Barbarian Fire. And Xiaobao
He is also a witch barbarian. The other old man is a barbarian priest. Although he is dressed in ordinary clothes, his strength is not ordinary." Brute Li answered for Chen Jinyuan as he walked.
Chen Jinyuan nodded slightly and looked up, only to see Man Xiaobao walking in front looking at him. He must have heard the conversation between Chen Jinyuan and Man Li. When Chen Jinyuan raised his head, Man Xiaobao did not panic, but
Give him a smile in return.
Chen Jinyuan also nodded kindly, but in his heart he felt that there was something profound in Man Xiaobao's smile, but Chen Jinyuan could not feel the specific meaning. However, he had never met Man Xiaobao, and there was no such thing.
It was a holiday, so he could feel that it might not be malicious.
With Mantian and others keeping watch, these barbarian children were not crowded at all. They lined up in a very orderly manner, and soon the whole group had crossed the wooden bridge.
At this time, we are already on Zhutian Peak. As before, the place where the wooden bridge connects is also a wide platform. On one side of the platform, there is a path that can only accommodate two people walking side by side. It winds towards the top of Zhutian Peak.
I don’t know how far I’ve penetrated into the clouds and mist, it’s so indistinct that I can’t see the end.
As you climb to the top of the mountain, you will feel a clear breeze. The spiritual energy on Zhutian Peak is so rich that it becomes more intense as you go up. When you approach the top of the mountain, it actually condenses into layers of spiritual mist.
"It's really a magical work, what a blessed place!" Chen Jinyuan secretly praised in his heart. He couldn't help but take several deep breaths. He felt refreshed and relaxed.
After a while, everyone rushed to the top of the mountain. The top of Zhutian Peak was a circular platform with a radius of more than two miles, like a square paved with bluestone. In the center of the platform, there was a tower tens of meters high.
Altar.
On top of the altar stands a statue made of black stone. It is several feet tall and has three heads and six arms. The three heads are exactly the same. Each one has a ferocious expression, like a glaring King Kong. Just standing there gives people an oppressive feeling.
, a thrilling feeling, like a living thing.
"Is this stone statue the Barbarian God that Brute Force said?" As soon as he climbed to the top of the peak, Chen Jinyuan was startled by the statue. He felt that the statue exuded a desolation from ancient times, which made people unbearable.
Keep looking up.
Mantian and others boarded the altar, bowed to the statue, leaned down and looked at the densely packed heads under the stage, Mantian grinned with a sly smile.
"My sons of the barbarian tribe, our tribe's most precious treasure is the God-killing God Bow, which kills the gods and kills the heavens. It is invincible and domineering. However, since the days of the barbarian god, no one has been qualified to possess it for tens of thousands of years. In today's meeting, I want to follow you and all the others.
Choose one person among them to inherit the mantle of the ancestor Barbarian God. I hope you can show your strongest strength and use all your strength. Whoever can draw the God-Slaying Bow will be the master of the God-Slaying Bow!"
Man Tian opened his throat and shouted to everyone in the audience. His voice covered the whole country, rolling out like a huge wave, inspiring every man's spirit.
