"Brother Min knows a lot about our human race. He is really knowledgeable and I admire him." Shi Mu admired sincerely.
"Brother Shi, thank you. I protect and offer sacrifices to the Holy Land. I am stationed at the Holy Snow Palace all year round. In fact, I have never been to the outside world. I just read a lot of unofficial history books." Min Tu smiled humbly.
"Oh, could it be that there is a place like a library in the Holy Snow Palace? I wonder if I can let Shi go and visit it." Shi Mu's eyes brightened and he asked.
Hearing this, Min Tu showed hesitation on his face, and then said apologetically:
"I'm afraid this won't work. There are books in the palace. Even members of the eight major tribes cannot read them at will without permission. This rule has been set by the high priests of all ages. Even though the Stone Warriors are honored guests of the Holy Mountain, they cannot make an exception."
Shi Mu suddenly looked disappointed and nodded.
"However... if Warrior Shi Mu has any doubts, you can ask me. I have basically read through the books in the palace." Seeing that Shi Mu did not insist, Min Tu breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and said quickly.
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that after Shi entered the wasteland, he was quite curious about what he saw and heard along the way..." Shi Mu had a strange look in his eyes, and as he walked forward, he casually talked about the barbarians.
various customs and customs.
Min Tu felt relieved and began to explain one by one the doubts mentioned in Shi Mu's words.
As the two chatted, Shi Mu began to bring the topic to the totem secrets of the barbarians, intentionally or unintentionally.
The secret art of totem is the foundation of the barbarian tribe, so Min Tu immediately became more cautious when he opened his mouth.
However, he also began to ask Shi Mu about the human race's martial arts, martial arts, and spells.
To Min Tu's surprise, Shi Mu seemed completely defenseless when facing him, and basically answered all questions, which surprised Min Tu.
However, when Shi Mu asked him some questions about the totem technique, Min Tu couldn't help but answer.
Once he spoke, Min Tu gradually lost his scruples and started talking non-stop.
The two walked slower and slower. Finally, they stopped in a secret place and discussed the issues of barbarian totem witchcraft and human martial arts.
After some exchanges, both of them felt that they had gained a lot.
Min Tu, in particular, was very interested in human magic talismans and kept asking questions.
Shi Mu was extremely generous in this regard. Not only did he cast several low-level spells on the spot, but he also directly took out two low-level talismans for Min Tu to check and figure out.
In fact, as a low-level barbarian priest, Min Tu was equivalent to a human sorcerer apprentice. What he asked was nothing more than some common knowledge. It was not a secret.
"The Stone Warrior is so generous that he is even willing to tell the truth about the secrets of the noble talismans. I think I have something I want to ask, so please speak up." Min Tu looked at the talisman in his hand, and a hint of emotion suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Qi Se, was silent for a moment, handed the talisman back to Shi Mu, and said straightforwardly.
"What Brother Min Tu said is true. I do have something I want to ask you for advice." Shi Mu smiled faintly and put away the talisman. After a moment of silence, he said.
"But it doesn't matter. If I can answer it, I won't hide it." Min Tu said with a solemn expression.
"I wonder if Brother Min has heard of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Corpse Soul Curse?" Shi Mu asked directly without making any further detours.
Min Tu raised his eyebrows, showing a look of surprise.
"Looking at Brother Min's expression, he should have some understanding of this totem curse." Shi Mu was overjoyed and said with no trace of emotion on his face.
"As far as I know, this curse should belong to the Fierce Snake Tribe, one of the eight tribes. This matter is not a secret. The eight barbarian tribes all have some similar curses and witchcraft, but in my youth
In the Ya tribe, this kind of curse witchcraft is classified as a forbidden art, and it is strictly forbidden for people in the tribe to practice it. I have only seen some in the books of Shengxue Palace. I wonder what Brother Shi wants to ask?" Min Tu pondered.
After a while, he nodded.
"I would like to ask about how to remove this curse, and I would like to ask Brother Min for your advice." Shi Mu was overjoyed and said solemnly.
"Could it be that Brother Shi was actually cursed?" Min Tu asked in surprise.
Shi Mu smiled bitterly, but he didn't hide anything. He directly explained the process of the curse in his body. Of course, he still covered up the whole story.
From the previous chat, he had already found out the details of Min Tu and knew that he had been staying in the Holy Snow Palace since he was a child. Since he had little contact with the outside world, his personality was relatively simple, otherwise he would not dare to
Tell the whole story.
"As far as I know, there are only two ways to lift the Ten Thousand Tribulations Soul Curse. One is to ask earth-level beings to impose a powerful seal on the curse..." After hearing this, Min Tu pondered for a moment with a serious face, and then slowly
said.
"I already know the two methods that Brother Min mentioned. As for the first method, I ask myself that it is impossible to do it. When Shi came to the Holy Mountain this time, in addition to protecting Princess Huowu, he wanted to follow the second method.
Find a way to break this curse on your body." Shi Mu sighed and said.
"This... In addition to obtaining the secret cultivation method of the totem of the Fierce Snake Tribe, we also need to hunt down the spirit of a powerful snake beast." After hearing this, Min Tu was silent for a moment and then said.
"Of course I understand, but it's a matter of life, so we can only try our best." Shi Mu sighed.
"I can't help you much in this matter, but can you let me see the totem pattern on your body first so that I can determine what kind of ferocious beast soul is sealed in it?" Min Tu nodded and stood up.
He sighed.
Shi Mu naturally couldn't ask for it.
The two returned to Shi Mu's residence along the same route. Shi Mu took off his clothes, revealing the giant python totem on his chest.
However, when Min Tu saw clearly the terrifying fiery red python pattern on Shi Mu's chest, his expression suddenly changed.
After he carefully identified it for a moment, his expression became more serious, and his eyes looked at Shi Mu with a little pity.
"Brother Min, there is no need to worry, but it doesn't matter." Shi Mu's heart sank and he asked.
"To tell you the truth, what is sealed in this cursed totem is the beast soul of multiple ferocious pythons, a famous ferocious beast in our wilderness. Although it is only the lowest-level single python, its strength is no longer inferior to the acquired perfection.
Now, if you want to suppress the power of the curse, Brother Shi can only hunt and kill a more powerful multi-headed python. But even the two fierce pythons are not inferior to the strong ones in the early innate stage..." Min Tu sighed lightly.
He shook his head and said.
"Even so, Shi had no choice but to rush forward. I don't know where to find these vicious pythons in the wilderness. Could you please give me some advice from Brother Min?" Shi Mu, however, was not surprised at all and asked slowly.
road.
"Many ferocious pythons have been extinct in the wilderness hundreds of years ago. Now even if Brother Shi can ask for the help of innate experts, I'm afraid he won't be able to hunt down their beast souls." Min Tu was silent for a moment, and then
Open your mouth and say.
Shi Mu's expression changed uncertainly.
"Actually, there is another place where this beast may exist, and that is in the Gate of Warriors. The Fierce Snake tribe member that Brother Shi killed may have obtained the beast soul there. But that place is a forbidden area for our tribe, let alone today.
It has not yet reached the opening period, and even if it is opened, it is impossible to allow foreigners like Brother Shi to enter." Min Tu showed hesitation on his face and spoke after a while.
Shi Mu's face finally darkened.
Min Tu seemed a little reluctant to see Shi Mu's expression, and after saying a few words casually, he stood up and left.
…
The gray clouds in the sky were rolling endlessly, the black wind was blowing harder and harder, and the sky and the earth were dark and gloomy.
Under the dim sky, in a basin surrounded by several gray hills, dust was flying, and the sound of swords and swords was heard from the billowing smoke.
In the basin, broken skeletons were scattered everywhere, and at the same time, there were still more than ten skeletons fighting endlessly.
Some of these skeletons hold bone knives and axes, some hold bone guns and bone hammers, and some even use bare hands. The only thing the same is that the eye sockets of each skeleton are flashing with green soul fire.
Every skeleton seems to be in some kind of crazy state. It doesn't care how many bones on its body are broken. As long as it can still move, it will continue to launch rounds of attacks on the opponent.
One of the tall skeletons dodged to avoid the bone spear that was thrust directly at the opposite skeleton holding a spear. He took two steps forward, waved the bone knife in his hand, and immediately cut the skeleton into two pieces at the waist.
But in the next breath, a leg bone from an unknown creature hit its left hand hard from the side.
There is a crisp sound of "pop"!
The left arm of the tall skeleton was immediately broken off at the root.
The tall skeleton immediately turned around, slashed down with a sword, and immediately cut off the opponent's hand holding the leg bone. The opponent did not show any weakness, and actually directly removed one of his own ribs, and fought with the tall skeleton again.
Such crazy and monotonous killings were being carried out among the dozen or so skeletons, and soon five or six skeletons were torn into pieces.
Not far from this group of melee skeletons, a sword-wielding skeleton warrior and a gun-wielding giant skeleton were fighting fiercely.
The sword-wielding skeleton warrior is Yan Luo, but the one who has the upper hand is obviously the giant skeleton.
A "poof" sound broke through the air.
A bone spear was stabbed out from the hand of the three-foot-tall giant skeleton, and it pierced Yanluo's throat like lightning.
The speed of this shot far exceeded the reaction ability of ordinary skeletons, and the angle was so tricky that Yan Luo had no way to avoid it.
At this moment, Yan Luo's figure blurred, and immediately with a blur, he narrowly avoided the attack of the bone gun.
In the next breath, the afterimage stopped on the other side of the giant skeleton. As soon as Yanluo appeared, he slashed at the giant skeleton with one knife.
The giant skeleton reacted very quickly. As soon as his arm moved, the gun handle hit Yan Luo's bone knife. An unstoppable force came and Yan Luo was knocked back three or four steps.
Before Yan Luo could stand firm, the giant skeleton's eyes flashed with cyan soul fire, and the spear in his hand danced into a stream of white light, and it instantly struck Yan Luo.