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Chapter 96: Commitment

They followed the young wizard through the crowd and walked up the mountain. The Black Witch tribe's eyes were filled with confusion and anger, but the great wizard was obviously still powerful, and no one in the audience came out to stop him. However, after they left for a while, the Black Witch tribe's people talked to Tumagu, and then many Black Witch tribe's people agreed, thinking that everyone did not want to see the evil foreigners entering the altar again.

Tu Magu scolded a few loudly, and looked at the altar on the mountainside. The voices of the Black Witch tribe gradually became smaller.

Kazumon and Yamamoto Akitsuki followed the wizard leading the way and walked onto the platform in front of the altar. Almost at the same time, the two noticed that at the front of the platform, the ground originally made of huge rocks cracked into countless thin cracks, extending from where the great wizard stood last night, and the rock at the center became even more shattered.

The two looked at each other and saw that Yamamoto's expression had not changed much, but the heart was slightly shocked. The southern Xinjiang area is located on the border. But this time I saw it with my own eyes that the strangeness and unpredictability of the witchcraft in the southern Xinjiang cannot be underestimated.

Jiliguru, the wizard in front was urging in the strange and uncommon Black Witch language, and Jiangshen and Yamamoto Akitsuki turned around and walked over.

The altar was deep, and the dimness inside was like an endless tunnel, swallowing their figures.

Far away from the Heiwu tribe in southern Xinjiang, the towering, steep and rolling mountains are the 100,000 mountains that have changed color when people in southern Xinjiang hear it.

Here, there seems to be no sunshine all year round, dark clouds lingering, and black winds whistling. Occasionally, there are brave hunters who go into the mountains to hunt during the famine, but never come back.

Among the five tribes in southern Xinjiang, there was a warning from ancestors since a long time ago, and they were never allowed to enter the evil mountain range, because there were the demon kings that all tribes in southern Xinjiang were afraid of, and the terrifying barbarians under his command.

For many years, this common order has been passed down from generation to generation and has been passed down among the five tribes in southern Xinjiang. As time flies, the 100,000 mountains shrouded in black clouds have added a bit of mystery.

The only passage to that terrifying and mysterious world is still quietly located at the foot of the mountain. In the gloomy cave, strange screams are heard from time to time, making people feel sore in their teeth and chills. In the legend of southern Xinjiang, that is the angry roar of the mysterious and terrifying demon king.

A lich in black suddenly appeared next to this cave like a ghost. Although it was already dawn, it seemed as if it was still shrouded in darkness around him.

Behind him, a giant beast slowly appeared, with four feet on the ground, and its protruding claws were extremely sharp. The back and waist were arched, and on its long and thick neck was a huge head. At first glance, I almost thought it was the legendary dragon in Middle Earth. After closer inspection, I found that there was a difference. The giant beast had a big mouth and had extremely sharp teeth. It emitted fierce light from its eyes from time to time. I looked around vigilantly, as if I wanted to choose someone and devour it.

The lich was almost one-third of its height in front of this giant beast. But somehow, the evil dragon was extremely respectful to the man in black.

The lich seemed to be like the evil dragon beside him, and was very vigilant. At this moment, he was checking around carefully. After confirming that no one was following him, he turned around and nodded to the evil dragon and said, "Go back!"

A muffled sound came from the dragon's throat, probably agreeing, but the sound sounded like a roar and deafening.

The lich had obviously been used to the reaction of the dragon. After a moment, his body flashed and disappeared into the cave, blending into the darkness. The dragon's body was too large to obviously not get into the cave. Judging from its appearance, it seemed that it was about to move, but suddenly its body movements suffocated and suddenly stopped.

Amid the huge but low roar, the ferocious dragon slowly turned over. It seemed that something suddenly alarmed the sensitive dragon. At this moment, it looked fierce and looked around again. At the same time, the nose above its mouth kept stretching and contracting, obviously its sense of smell was sensitive, and it was smelling something in the air.

It was just that there was silence around it and nothing happened. After smelling it for a while, the dragon did not find anything. The dragon seemed a little confused, but after a long time, it finally decided to give up, turned around again, roared in a low voice, and with a loud bang, the giant beast rushed directly to the towering and dangerous mountains.

Its figure is strong, its huge feet are running, and its sharp claws are deeply grasped into the rocky soil on the mountain, and they are deeply nailed into the rocky soil on the mountain, stabilizing their body. It is seen running on the ridge like flying, and in a blink of an eye it rushed to a very high peak and gradually disappearing into a dark cloud.

And in the place where the gloomy cave was, for a long time, behind a cluster of flowers and plants in the distance, a long whirlpool suddenly came out, as if nervous for a while before relaxing.

A moment later, Han Feng'er's snow-white figure floated out of the flowers and plants and landed outside the dark cave. Facing the dark cave, her face gradually showed a contemplative expression. After a while, she seemed to have made a decision. She bit her teeth and her figure swayed, and she drifted into the cave, sneaking quietly towards the mysterious world.

Qilidong, the altar of the Black Witch tribe.

The battle last night did not seem to have affected the quiet atmosphere here. Under the leadership of the young wizard, Kazuko and Yamamoto Akitsuki walked silently in the altar.

Before passing through the long corridor and coming to the stone house deep in the altar, the young wizard nodded slightly, without saying anything to them, turned around and left, and after a moment he disappeared into the darkness.

All around were the two of them. Masashima and Yamamoto Akitsuki looked at each other, and Masashima said lightly: "Let's go in!"

Yamamoto Akitsuki nodded and agreed, and the two walked in together.

The room was still very dark, and there were still a pile of flames burning deep in front of the flames. In front of the flames, there was still a hunched figure sitting with his back facing them.

In this familiar scene, in a trance, what happened last night seemed to be unreal, maybe it was just a dream...

A slight cough sounded on the old man. His back trembled violently under the flames, shaking violently, breaking the silence here and allowing people to return to reality.

"You are here," the great wizard said slowly in a hoarse voice after his coughing stopped: "Come here!"

Kamiko and Yamamoto Akitsuki walked behind him and sat down quietly. In front of the thin old man, for some reason, both of them felt a little unsure of what to say.

The great wizard seemed to sigh softly and said, "The people of my tribe just now have been rude to you, don't be disgusted."

The general nodded slightly and said, "I dare not."

The great wizard coughed twice, but fell silent and said nothing. Kamiko and Yamamoto Akitsuki had to wait patiently. Unexpectedly, after a long time of waiting, the great wizard seemed to be asleep, motionless and had no reaction at all.

Jiang Chen was becoming more and more anxious. First, he didn't know what the great wizard was thinking. Second, a sudden chaos last night made him almost regret his life. If he missed Ling'er because of himself, he would be redeemable.

Waiting for a long time, seeing that the great wizard still seemed to be still talking, Yamamoto Akitsuki was still patient and not in a hurry at all.

Jiang Chen was anxious and really didn't want to delay any further. He immediately said, "Senior, the one I asked you for..."

Before the word "thing" was expressed, the great wizard suddenly intercepted and said, "Young man, let me tell you a story!"

Kamikun was stunned and looked at Yamamoto Mingyue next to him, but saw that she also frowned, her eyes were full of confusion, and obviously she didn't know what this old guy was thinking. But at this moment, after all, he had something to ask for, so Kamikun had to sigh in his heart, resisted the impatient anxiety in his heart, and said patiently: "Senior, please tell me!"

The great wizard, with a hoarse voice, rang quietly in the depths of this dark altar, as if thousands of years had passed, and it was quietly turning back at this moment...

"Our southern border is located in the south of the Great Wilderness People's Republic. It has never been as prosperous as the hinterland of the Great Wilderness Country, but it has its own unique origins..."

The general nodded silently. The unique customs here in southern Xinjiang are indeed different from those in Central China.

"Now everyone in the world knows that there are five tribes standing together in our southern border and living together on this land. But in fact, a long time ago, the five tribes of Miao, Li, Zhuang, Tu and Black Witch were actually the same ancient tribe, named "Witch Clan".

Both Masashi and Yamamoto Mingyue were stunned. Not to mention that these things were never heard of before, even Yamamoto Mingyue had no impression of them.

The back of the great wizard was refracted by the burning flames, slightly twisted shadows, reflected on the ground, in his voice, and also the "crack" of firewood bursting in the flames

The sound is faint, with the vicissitudes of past time.

"The legend of the clan, in ancient times, the ancient witch clan managed the southern border and had a strong power. The clan produced the witchcraft with profound witchcraft. Among them, the witchcraft empress who served the witch gods was the most powerful."

"The so-called witches are to select a virgin with the highest spiritual power from each generation of the ancient witch tribe, serve the witch gods in the altar, study witchcraft, and command all the witch tribe members. This kind of life has passed for many years, many years..."

Masamon and Yamamoto Akitsuki both looked up slightly. They were both smart people. They knew the key point that the great wizard said was about to come out. But Xiao Hui at this moment didn't know where he was quietly touched in the dark.

"However, in the third year of the eleventh generation of the ancient witch clan's throne, a sudden change occurred among the 100,000 mountains on the border of the southern border." The great wizard's voice was still hoarse, but his tone quietly rose, as if the vague excitement in his heart was slowly showing.

"Among the 100,000 mountains, a monster known as the "Beast God" appeared. No one knew the origin of the monster, as if he appeared out of thin air in the steep and ferocious 100,000 mountains."

"At the beginning, no one noticed the existence of that monster, but gradually, the ancestors of the Witch Clan felt a change. Although the 100,000 mountains were steep, the forests were lush and animals were numerous. The master hunters in the Witch Clan could always go to hunt. But from that time on, a vicious miasma suddenly emerged from the 100,000 mountains. When people took a breath, they all frustrated and died. What's even more strange is that the originally normal beasts had undergone strange changes, and some monsters that turned into beast-headed and human-shaped figures were extremely cruel. They killed people when they saw people, died and scattered and ate them. It was creepy. People in the Witch Clan were panicked for a while."

Masao and Yamamoto Akitsuki couldn't help but look at each other again. Everything the great wizard said was indeed very strange and unheard of.
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