Chapter 305: Black rock canyon
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Huoyan was very frightened of the Thundercloud tribe where the Shaman of the Thunder was located, and took the landing dust to avoid the large troops of the Thundercloud tribe far, even if they had made a big circle for this and doubled the distance.
Lu Chen didn't say much about it, but just chatting with Huoyan along the way, he inquired more about the situation here in the southern Xinjiang, especially the powerful shaman in Huoyankou.
In the eyes of Huoyan or what he said, the shaman that Lu Chen heard was undoubtedly an extremely powerful and horrible existence, capable of earth-shaking, being able to move mountains and seas, and being able to destroy everything on the southern Xinjiang wilderness, unless there was another The shaman stood up against it.
Lu Chen didn't say anything about it. Most of the time, he was silent, but he didn't really see the so-called barbarian shaman. The Shaman of Fire in the Battle of the Valley of the Past is indeed a very powerful barbarian, and has left Lu Chen with years of pain that would never be better than death.
But even so, Lu Chen didn't think that the strength of the shaman of fire could reach the level of horror that Huoyankou said.
In fact, Lu Chen had great doubts as to whether the barbarian shaman's strength was close to the level of the true God of emperor in the world of human cultivation.
In his opinion, the barbarian shaman's strength should be similar to that of a real infant in the human race. It may be stronger, but it must also be limited. As for the reason, it ’s actually very simple. If the shaman of the barbarians is as powerful and terrifying as Huoyan said, then there is no need for others. Now the three or four shamans on the southern Xinjiang wasteland can stand out and probably directly Pushed the holy land of the northern peoples.
It is a pity that, now that the millennium has passed, the barbarians still can only curl up in the wasteland of the South Xinjiang, relying on the natural danger of the confusing land to separate the North and the South, and this is why they are living a long way.
Yes, when Lu Chen looked at Huoyan and this vast expanse of wasteland, he was passing this kind of disdainful words in his heart.
Barbarians are powerful, but in the face of the current strength of the human race's prosperous times, if there is no obstruction in the chaos, the southern Xinjiang barbarians will have no choice but to die.
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Avoiding the thundercloud tribe all the way south, Lu Chen, Huoyan and Atu both walked smoothly in the next journey. They detoured a long way in the middle and encountered some minor troubles. Most likely they encountered other people. Barbarians or some powerful monsters or the like.
When you encounter a little monster, you can kill and kill it. The big monster ca n’t fight, but a few people flee early. As for other barbarians, they can avoid it. If they ca n’t escape, they will come to Huoyan to negotiate. Sentences can generally cope with the past.
Lu Chen's identity and appearance were a big trouble at first, but Huoyan was clearly prepared to pull out a linen hooded clothing that covered her head, covering Lu Chen's face. Those Barbarian people they met were simple-minded and didn't even take a closer look. Perhaps they hadn't expected that in the past thousand years, there would suddenly be a northern people who came to the wasteland.
However, the linen hoodie was rough and worn, and it was really uncomfortable. Lu Chen asked Huoyan where it came from. Huoyan laughed and said that it was passed down by a certain ancestor when the black fire tribe and priests came.
Lu Chen smiled faintly, thinking, it seems that the black fire tribe had been miserable many years ago.
Along the way, small troubles sometimes appeared, but finally there was no despair like the last time surrounded by wolves. Finally, they reached the mountain of the **** of the fire.
In Huoyan's words, it was on the way thanks to the blessing of Vulcan that it could arrive safely.
Lu Chen smiled and asked him, if the Vulcan Sure enough to protect the Black Fire tribe and Fire Rock themselves, why haven't the Black Fire tribe improved for so many years?
Huoyan retorted without hesitation. All of this must be the test of the Black Fire tribe by the Fire God. It was the punishment of the Black Fire tribe for doing wrong things. Now the punishment will pass, and it will naturally begin to shelter again.
Lu Chen wondered, how do you know the punishment is over? Huoyan pointed at him and said that you are not here. You come here and become the priest of our black fire tribe, which is the reward given by the fire **** to our black fire tribe; since there is a reward, then the punishment is naturally over. , Our black fire tribe revival is greatly hopeful!
Lu Chen looked at the sky silently and smiled bitterly.
The so-called Shenshan is actually a towering mountain range in the southern Xinjiang wilderness. In fact, there is nothing too strange in appearance. It is similar to the hills and peaks seen by Lu Chen along the way. Most of the peaks are actually Bare, some parts are sparse woods, which are completely incomparable with the caves and forests that are densely covered by the fertile and wild forests of the human race.
However, in fact, from another perspective, this desolation also reveals a strong and original atmosphere, which is vaguely powerful.
Shenshan is also called Vulcan Mountain, but these two names are exclusively used by the people of the Black Fire tribe. They have kept the secret of this vital altar sacred place extremely close for many years, so other barbarians did not know it. , Only if it is an ordinary mountain peak, not even the name.
When Huoyan arrived at the Vulcan Mountain, he was excited and fell to the ground at the foot of the mountain facing the majestic peak, and then heaved his head heavily, muttering something in his mouth.
Lu Chen listened, probably meaning that the black fire tribe is guilty, leaving the fire sacred for many years, and one day God blessed it, and the black fire tribe regained its strength. It is bound to rebuild the altar of the holy place, adding glory to the fire god. It was a lot of good promises.
After speaking these words, or after drawing these big cakes, Huoyan stood up with a reverent look and glanced back at Lu Chen, and said, "What's wrong with you, your face looks so strange?"
Lu Chen said: "It's nothing. I suddenly thought that what you just said sounds very proficient. Does it mean that every time your black fire tribe worships that **** of fire?"
Huoyan thought about it, and then looked a little embarrassed, but nodded, and said, "Almost."
Lu Chen shook his head and walked forward, saying at the same time: "It's okay, let's go, I hope the old man of Vulcan can really hear your heart."
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The gods are all high, mysterious, and unfathomable, so no one knows if Vulcan heard the prayer of Huoyan and whether he heard his words in. However, at least on their way into the mountains, they were still smooth for the time being, and they did not encounter any trouble.
For this reason, Huoyan thanked Vulcan three or four times along the way. Even Lu Chen now has to admit that this barbaric worship of Vulcan is really indestructible and deeply entrenched.
But at this moment, Lu Chen has lost interest in this issue, and he is more concerned about another matter.
"Huoyan," Lu Chen called the barbarian, and said, "Don't you say that the Heihuo tribe has left here for many years, why do I think you are still very familiar with this place?"
With a bitterness in his face, Huoyan said, "Most of the people really don't know anything about this place. At most, they know that there is an altar worshipped by our black ancestors in the south. It ’s just a holy place. For a long time, only the chief of the clan has passed on this secret by word of mouth, and then when the heirs reach adulthood, they will find a chance to come here secretly, get to know the path of the old days, and worship the **** of fire once. In this way the secret has been passed down from generation to generation. "
Lu Chen frowned and said, "It's always been like this to teach secrets alone? For so many years, in the embarrassment of your black fire tribe, even if you are the patriarch, you haven't cut off the secret inheritance. It's really not easy. . "
Huoyan proudly said, "This is all blessed by Vulcan!"
Lu Chen: "... well, you're right."
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Vulcan Mountain looks tall and majestic. Although many of its peaks are bare, it has its own mightiness in the desolation.
Huoyan brought the landing dust and Ah Tu to the mountain for two more days, and finally came to a remote canyon.
When Lu Chen came here, especially when he entered this gorge where black stones can be seen everywhere, including a lot of black gravel exposed in many gravels, he felt that his feet and surroundings started to get hot. The more you go inside, the stronger this feeling becomes, and more and more black stones appear around it.
For some reason, Lu Chen suddenly remembered the terrible chaotic abyss he had accidentally approached before, and there seemed to be a large number of black stones around the dangerous first-class Jedi in the world. At the same time, in the depths of the weird and chaotic abyss Black seems to be the main color there.
However, this place is of course not comparable to Chaosuanyuan. The landing dust from the Firestone Belt went all the way to the deepest part of the canyon, and then looked around with vigilance and confirmed that no one was spying He knelt on the ground and pierced three heads with pious intentions, and then found a rock pillar that was about three feet high above the ground, which appeared inconspicuous in the canyon.
Lu Chen looked aside for a long time, and did not see what was special about this black rock pillar, but Huoyan chose it, and then based on this black rock pillar, the barbarian took seven steps north. Thirty-six steps eastward, three steps further north, and then stopped in a clearing.
Under Lu Chen's somewhat surprised eyes, Huoyan lay on the ground and slammed four times on a three-foot-square ground in a very weird rhythm.
Lu Chen was inexplicably inexplicable. Suddenly, only a dull sound was heard. A heavy slab slowly receded on the ground, exposing a deep, hard-to-bottom tunnel extending downward.
"Let's go." Huoyan turned to Lu Chen and said, "the altar is below."
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