Seeing Lu Sheng’s face was unhappy, Guiguzi seemed a little guilty, and smiled embarrassedly, and said, “Actually, I have never deceived you! Although the shaman and I have had conflicts, they are indeed proficient in resurrection!”
Lu Sheng thought about it carefully and said that Guiguzi had not deceived him. He still had to go to the northern country. As for whether the shaman was willing to help, he would leave it to fate. []
Things are done by others. If people work hard, it will be less regretful if God doesn’t help him.
The northern country, a mysterious and distant country, is also called the northern border dense land. Many distant and long legends have been passed down from there, and all of these intentionally add a series of mysterious colors to the northern border.
The folk customs in the northern border are strange, and they are even more wild than the Three Thousand Deserts. Putting aside the rough atmosphere, that wildness is indeed something that the Donglong people do not have. In some small villages, the local natives raise some ferocious beasts.
There are even highly poisonous objects such as ring snakes, black scorpions, and whipworms.
The ring snake is a black body covered with golden rings. It is highly venomous, also known as the seven-step downward. The snake's venom is killed after taking seven steps. The black scorpion in the northern border is different from the scorpion in the East Dragon Kingdom. The scorpion in the East Dragon Kingdom is not
It will actively attack humans and other animals, and the black scorpions in the northern border are vicious creatures that feed on flesh and blood. As for whipworms, they even change their color when talking about them. The whipworms are big and small, and their color is white.
When it comes to black, red, orange, yellow, blue and purple, all kinds of colors, and different. The big one is like a long horse whip, attached to the trunk and rock, and the small one is like a tiny piece of wooden branches, hanging randomly inconspicuously
But it is precisely this inconspicuous that it often takes human life.
It is precisely because of these beasts, poisonous insects, and the miasma and poisonous fog that are covered with deep forests in the northern border that a few people with peerless cultivation come to take risks, the northern country has become an isolated place that outsiders dare not enter.
The mysterious shaman is the spiritual leader of this poor mountain and water land, and the god of the hearts and minds of every northern country. It is rumored that shamans are proficient in the ability to predict the future and the summoning of human souls, compared with the art of cursing in the extreme east.
The darkness of the shamans seemed more noble and bright.
Lu Sheng and Gui Guzi are both ordinary people, and their cultivation has already reached the top. Those wild beasts have less than threatened the two. Gui Guzi once explored this northern border. When traveling through the primitive forest, there were some indigenous ways to avoid poisonous fog.
Miasma, there is no danger along the way.
In the northern country, the small and mysterious land called Uto is a hinterland of about a thousand feet, surrounded by dense primitive forests. Some famous races passed down from generation to generation live in the primitive forests, and these famous races are all around.
The gods who share their faith, the shamans, live in the central hinterland.
There is not only one shaman. As long as the old priest approves, a new priest will be produced. The old priest will be called a shaman high priest.
In the hinterland, there is a pure white stone temple, which is snow-white and pure. Because the shaman believes in the power of nature, he believes that all human power comes from nature, so the shamans tend to be more natural white
Even the clothes are unchanged white.
At this moment, the high shaman priest Uguayin was sitting on the cold bed and meditating. The three shamans beside him did not dare to make any sound.
Sudden!
The shaman opened his eyes suddenly and his mouth slowly chanted a string of long and difficult language, which seemed to be simple, but it made the high priest's head sweat.
At the same time, Lu Sheng, who was still in the primitive forest, felt a sense of consciousness coming from his mind. This consciousness was not elsewhere, but was in his own soul as a wisp of chaotic fire.
"Who are you?" Lu Sheng asked.
"What's wrong? What did you find?" Guiguzi looked around but no one was seen.
"You have actually refined our Nine Yin Divine Fire, why do you want to come to our utopian Holy Kingdom, a greedy alien race, I will use your fresh blood to worship our great ancestors!" The shaman high priest said hard and rude words.
Lu Sheng thought of it in his mind.
"Shaman? You misunderstood. I came and meant maliciously. I just wanted to ask you to save my beloved woman..." Lu Sheng explained.
"We shamans were ordered to protect the Nine Yin Divine Fire for generations, but they were stolen by you aliens. Now they still want me to help you save people. It's simply a whim!" The shaman said word by word in resentment.
After saying that, the shaman priest fell silent, and the consciousness of Lu Sheng's Chaos Fire also fell silent. After Lu Sheng formed the Chaos Fire, he had not carefully examined the interior of the Chaos Fire, and only then did he remember,
As he walked forward, he checked it carefully and found that there was a small black dot hidden in the Chaos Fire. This black dot was an ancient pattern, "It should be the thing that the shaman just communicated with me.
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Lu Sheng was not in a hurry to destroy this pattern. If he wanted to, the Chaos Fire could purify itself once and remove these impurities that did not belong to the Chaos Fire.
Going further forward, you will cross the primitive forest and arrive at the edge of the hinterland. A mysterious aura that hits you makes the two stop at the same time. At the same time, four white shadows float from the white house in the middle of the hinterland.
Then he stood not far from Lu Sheng, and turned into four white-clothed sacrificial sacrifices. The leader was dressed in white, white beard and white, and his face was solemn and solemn. Seeing Lu Sheng holding the black horse with his hands, he was stunned, as if he had thought of something.
"Dear priests, I came here this time and was malicious. I just wanted to ask for helping me resurrect my beloved woman!" Lu Sheng said earnestly.
The three young shamans looked at each other, not knowing what Lu Sheng said, obviously they did not understand the language of Donglong.
"Where did you come from?" the shaman high priest standing in front asked in a stiff Donglong language.
Lu Sheng was happy, and then he was stunned again. This person, the shaman, could speak the language of Donglong, why didn't he know where he came from? Guiguzi, who had been by the side, guessed Lu Sheng's thoughts and said, "This is also
A shaman's talent is a talent that can speak his own language into other languages, which is extremely mana-consuming!"
Guiguzi kept covering himself under a scarf because he was worried that the shaman high priest would recognize him.
But this small and low voice immediately attracted the attention of the Shaman High Priest, "You! You are the fire-stealer!" As soon as the shaman finished speaking, he quickly recited an obscure language in his mouth. Suddenly, four
A huge giant appeared around Lu Sheng and Guiguzi.
"This is the shaman's summoning technique, and it is the elves of the wind!" Guiguzi reminded in a low voice.
Four huge wind elves floated towards Lu Sheng and Gui Guzi, making strange "whip-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
"Hula" Lu Sheng was no longer vague. On both hands, two balls of chaotic fire emitted a huge aura and swept out. When the four wind elves touched the strange fire, they screamed and wailed.
The breeze that turned into the world dissipated.
These wind elves are weak elves, and they are extremely low in terms of strength and wisdom. The powerful wind elves do not exist in the Seven Profound World, because only the wind with abundant spiritual energy can produce powerful wind elves.
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Seeing that the wind elves were all dispersed by the uninvited guest in front of him, the three shamans behind the high priest were about to take action like Lu Sheng. At this time, the shamans made a stop gesture, and the three priests were puzzled.
With his eyes on, the shaman high priest looked up and down at Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng didn't know what the shaman high priest wanted, so he stopped doing it, but he felt uncomfortable being stared at him all over.
After a long time, the high priest nodded slowly and said, "Come with me!"
After saying that, the shaman high priest turned around and walked back. The three little priests followed him. Lu Sheng looked at Guiguzi in confusion, wondering what the shaman was thinking.
"Don't worry! This shaman high priest is very honest. If he wants to defeat you, he will definitely use the most righteous and open methods to drive you out of the Uto country!" After Guiguzi said that, he pulled off the scarf on his head.
, gritted his teeth and said, "This old guy, I never thought that after so many years, my voice was so small that he could discover it!"
Lu Sheng smiled, stopped talking, and quickly followed the Shaman High Priest, "Hey, wait for me!" Guiguzi also hurriedly followed.
The two followed the figure of the Shaman High Priest to the stone hall in Yang. There was plenty of light in the stone hall. Lu Sheng was surprised to find that these piles of white stones could actually transmit light.
The Shaman High Priest sat down quietly, and three young white-clothed priests stood quietly behind him. Lu Sheng and Guiguzi looked at each other and stood in front of the Shaman High Priest.
The Shaman High Priest made a seating position. Lu Sheng and Guiguzi were not polite and sat down on the chair behind him. The Shaman High Priest and a young priest beside him spoke a strange string of words. The young
The priest left.
Guiguzi looked at the high priest. Although Guiguzi knew that the high priest did not want to harm him, he always felt very nervous. The high priest looked disgusted and asked, "Why did you come to steal our holy fire seeds."
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"This..." Guiguzi was speechless for a moment. In fact, he was just curious at the time that he stole the fire when the shaman was away.
"If I was just curious about stealing it, would you believe it?" Guiguzi replied in a low voice.
"I seal you into the Seven Secret Soul Locking Array, and you can actually come out, which is why you have great fortune and life." The shaman paused and asked again: "What I'm curious about is how you got from
The Seven Secret Soul Locking Array came out!”
The Shaman High Priest himself knew the most about the despair of the Seven Secret Soul Locking Formation!