An old house is tightly sandwiched halfway up the mountainside by two mountain ridges, fifty or sixty meters above the ground, and looks like a pavilion in the air.
Mantian and others stamped their feet hard on the ground, and their bodies turned into cannonballs, shooting straight towards the house.
"What the hell??" Chen Jinyuan muttered in his heart, tapping his toes lightly on the ground and flying towards the house.
From the outside, it looks like an ancient temple. It looks much bigger than it looks below. There are a few ghostly characters written on the door of the temple, but Chen Jinyuan doesn't recognize them. There are two oil lamps burning at the door, and the flames are in the mountain breeze.
It kept beating under the breeze, and it looked desolate.
Mantian and others had already entered the temple gate, and Chen Jinyuan did not stop. He walked in and saw Mantian and others standing respectfully in front of a statue.
Chen Jinyuan looked up and took a closer look. Except that the statue looked smaller, it was exactly the same as the stone sculpture on Zhutian Peak. It had three heads and six arms, and a ferocious and domineering face. It was like a wild and fierce god who stood tall and tall, making people dare not look at it.
Lying at his feet was a barbarian totem beast, with bright eyes, which looked like a living creature, which was quite shocking.
Mantian buried his head and kept muttering. He didn't know what he was praying for. Chen Jinyuan knew that this statue was the ancestor of the Barbarian God whom the barbarians most admired, so he said nothing and stood quietly at the end so as not to cause any trouble.
taboo.
After a while, Man Tian finished his prayer, and everyone knelt down in front of the statue of Man God, kowtowed three times solemnly, and then stood up.
Man Tian straightened his clothes, turned around and said to Chen Jinyuan who was hiding at the end, "Come here!"
Chen Jinyuan didn't know what Mantian meant. He hesitated for a moment, then walked over and asked doubtfully, "Chief Mantian, why did you bring me here?"
Several people surrounded Chen Jinyuan in the middle. Mantian did not answer Chen Jinyuan's question. Instead, he said angrily: "I asked you to come. Of course I will give you something good. Why are you asking so many questions?"
It was obvious that Mantian was still brooding over what had just happened. Faced with Mantian's unkind tone, Chen Jinyuan almost choked on his own saliva. He was about to ask again when he suddenly felt a burning sensation coming from the back of his head.
Hot air.
Chen Jinyuan was immediately alert and suddenly turned around. His eyes were already red, as if a ball of steaming flames were rushing toward him. Through the gap in the firelight, Chen Jinyuan could clearly see that the person who attacked him was the person who had just stood beside him.
The wildfire high priest behind him.
"What's going on? Do they want to kill me?" In addition to Manhuo, several other people were also surrounding him. Chen Jinyuan was frightened and inexplicable. Unfortunately, he had no time to think about it. Manhuo's attack was too fast, and he
He didn't have any preparation. When he was about to parry, the wild fire had already attacked his face.
"You...you guys..." The hot breeze blew across his cheeks, and Chen Jinyuan immediately felt dizzy. His eyelids rolled up, and he fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes closed tightly. He actually fainted.
A group of people surrounded Chen Jinyuan, who was lying on the ground. Manhuo retracted his red sleeves, a smile appeared on his lips, turned to the barbarian and said, "Let's get started!"
Mantian said to everyone: "Leave the rest to the two priests, and we will guard it outside!"
With that said, Mantian took Manbai and several other great men and walked out of the temple, leaving only Manhuo and Mannong in the temple together with Chen Jinyuan.
Man Nong picked up the unconscious Chen Jinyuan and asked him to sit cross-legged in front of the statue of the Man God. After that, Man Huo and Man Nong also sat on the ground behind Chen Jinyuan, each putting a hand on Chen Jinyuan's back.
Wuli poured into Chen Jinyuan's body. The two wild fires closed their eyes and chanted obscure prayers in unison. Each character floated out from the turning lips, causing a series of secrets to rise in the space.
of ripples.
The sound grew from small to loud, echoing throughout the entire temple. It was ancient and desolate, as if it came from the nine heavens, or from ancient times. It caused the heaven and earth to shake. The big barbarians guarding the outside also looked extremely solemn at this time.
However, Chen Jinyuan, who was involved in the incident, was unconscious and had no idea about all this.
As the two priests recited the incantation, a huge vortex formed in the sky, and a white beam of light penetrated through the vortex clouds and shot straight into the temple, illuminating the night sky brightly.
The beam of light shone on the statue of the Barbarian God in the temple, and it died in a flash. Three heads and six eyes suddenly opened, and a golden light shot directly into Chen Jinyuan's forehead. Chen Jinyuan, who was in a coma, was shaken all over, and then he started to act like he was having epilepsy.
Trembling.
Everything was completed in a flash of lightning, the beam of light was gone, the eyes of the statue had been closed, only the two wild fires were still chanting the incantation, it was as if the weird thing just now had never happened.
As the witchcraft power of the two wild fires poured in, Chen Jinyuan's trembling body finally slowly calmed down, his head was resting on his shoulders, and he still did not wake up.
Both Manhuo and Manhuo were already sweating profusely. Manhuo's face, which was as red as Guan Gong, also showed a hint of paleness. Not to mention Mannong, his lips were trembling and as pale as paper, as if he had just experienced an orgasm.
The two of them withdrew their palms against Chen Jinyuan's back. Chen Jinyuan had no support and fell to the ground with a thud. The two Barbarian Fires stood up with some exhaustion, and looked at each other, both looking into each other's eyes.
I saw a hint of relief in it.
"How's it going? Is it done?" The movement in the temple disappeared, and Mantian walked in with all the great barbarians.
Manhuo lowered his head and looked at Chen Jinyuan, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, with a smile on his lips, "It's considered a success. What magical powers he can inherit from the ancestors of the Barbarians will not be known until he wakes up."
"Then let's wait a moment!" Mantian looked at Chen Jinyuan. He shouldn't wake up for a while. He sat down cross-legged in front of the statue. Manhuo and Manhuo were already very tired, so they immediately
Meditate and recover.
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"Xiao Baozi, why are you drinking alone here?"
A lonely figure sat on the stone steps beside the martial arts training ground, holding a wine bottle in his hand, drinking alone against the stars in the sky. The vision coming from the direction of the temple just now woke up many people, but it did not cause any alarm.
Not the slightest attention from him.
A majestic man walked up to him, reached out and patted his shoulder, sighed deeply, and sat down on the stone steps.
"Why are you here too?" Man Xiaobao turned around and glanced at Man Niu, opened his blurred eyes, and started drinking heavily from the wine bottle.
"Haha, why did you come, that's why I came!" Man Niu laughed bitterly, reached out and grabbed the wine bottle from Man Xiaobao's hand, and drank a big gulp.