At the entrance of the main shaman altar, two shaman disciples stood guarding the door. This is the gate of shamanism. Ordinary people would not be stupid enough to attack shamanism from here. If someone really attacks shamanism, they will attack from other places.
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If someone really wants to attack and enter through the gate of the shamanism, then the attacker or the force must be extraordinary, far beyond what these two disciples can resist. Naturally, the gatekeepers will not choose any masters, but some good-looking ones.
Yes, the facade of a shamanism must be good-looking. After all, hotels and other establishments know that the front desk needs good-looking people. What’s more, for such a big shamanism, there is still no shortage of good-looking boys.
"Stop, who is he?"
The two people watching the gate saw a black-robed shaman disciple holding a person in his hand and about to go in. They quickly stretched out their hands to stop him. This was their responsibility. Although their skills were not good, they still had the courage to stop people, let alone
If he is one of his own, there is no need to be afraid. How dare he take action? He really thinks that the elders are vegetarians.
"There are immortals who want to find the elder in a hurry. You can't afford to suffer the delay." The mountain guarding shaman disciple who was carrying people didn't tolerate them and made the matter clear. If the two of them insist on looking for trouble,
When the time comes, the great elder will naturally take care of them.
"The Great Elder and the Fourth Elder are collecting the treasures, please go quickly." When the man watching the gate heard that the matter was serious, he naturally did not dare to stop and delay, and directly told the disciple guarding the mountain the specific location of the Great Elder.
The collection of Shamanism's back mountain is a natural cave. After the shamanism people later transformed it, it became a place where shamanism's classics are stored.
"Great Elder, there is an immortal family outside looking for you." There is a special gatekeeper here at the Dianzang. He saw the shaman disciple guarding the mountain at the door. When the shaman disciple guarding the mountain told him the matter, he did not dare to delay.
, quickly came in and reported to the great elder.
The Great Elder has appeared in the collection from time to time in the past few days, and the Fourth Elder is here every day. In order to solve the problem of identifying the killing blade, the Fourth Elder has read the Soul Resurrection Technique over and over again. I am afraid that he will appear here by then.
What a flaw, don't let the spell fail by then, and you will be very embarrassed here.
The two of them were comparing the classics and discussing what to do next and what details they should pay attention to. At this time, the shaman disciple guarding the gate came in and reported that a disciple guarding the mountain came to the elder and said it was a request from an immortal family.
Meet the great elder.
"What's going on?" The elder frowned when he heard the report from the shaman disciple.
"I don't know, disciple, but the senior brother guarding the mountain is right outside the door." The disciple guarding the gate quickly bowed his head, as if he had done something wrong.
The great elder did not blame the gatekeeper. He walked straight out of the collection and saw a black-robed shaman disciple at the door. He was holding a person in his hand. This person was already a little foolish and had been looking at him.
giggle.
The great elder knew at a glance that he had been tempted by the spiritual arts of the immortal family. It was a typical example of excessive spiritual arts, and this person's mind was not firm, so he was tempted and became stupid.
"Great Elder." When the disciples guarding the mountain saw the Great Elder coming out, they quickly stepped forward and bowed.
"Who is it? He is the one who is looking for me." The great elder nodded and accepted, and then asked him if he was the person he was holding in his hand.
"The Immortal Family is in his arms. Please ask the Great Elder to take action himself." The disciple guarding the mountain did not dare to delay. He quickly told the Great Elder about the Immortal Family and asked the Great Elder to take action himself. Don't let the Immortal Family die again once he gets involved.
, then he can’t tell clearly.
"Hmm..." The great elder responded and glanced at the disciple guarding the mountain a little dissatisfied. He knew what the disciple guarding the mountain was thinking. He was afraid of causing trouble and did not want to take any responsibility.
"Gold and silver jewels, beauties' mansions, gold and silver jewels, beauties' mansions..." The white eagle attendant who was being carried had a foolish look, mumbling incessantly, and giggling from time to time.
The great elder looked at this man, and then at the position of his chest. There was something protruding, and he knew it should be here.
The great elder stretched out his hand to gently open his clothes and unbuttoned his clothes bit by bit. He saw a red fox with slightly narrowed eyes. It seemed that the fox's spirit was a little lethargic, and the fox kept whining and whining.
"Hong Liuli?" The elder quickly hugged the red fox in his arms. He looked at the fox in his arms and shouted out the name of the red fox in disbelief. He was the one who gave the name to him. This is his son's natal spirit.
He went to Wu Linglao to beg for his son Hu Lingdiao. Why is he so seriously injured now? What about his own son?
"Go to the second elder quickly and ask the second elder to come over and help. Go quickly." The elder knew that the matter was urgent, but he didn't dare to make any big move now, fearing that the red fox in his arms might be up to no good, so he turned to several Sasquatch around him.
Disciple Man ordered them to quickly find the second elder, who would try to stabilize the red fox's injury here.
"Great Elder, what should I do with this person?" The shaman disciple guarding the mountain looked at the Great Elder who was about to leave, and then looked at the person in his hand. Although he was already a foolish and stupid person, he did not dare to do whatever he wanted.
If there are any clues about this person, the living person is a very important person. Wouldn't it be troublesome if he dealt with it by himself? Thinking of this, the shaman disciple guarding the mountain asked loudly.
Elder.
"This man is already useless. See if there are any disciples who need to practice martial arts. If there are any, give them to him. Let this man display his final value. If there are no disciples who want him, send them to the back mountain."
The elder was very worried now. His son's spirit beast was seriously injured and he was about to die. He didn't know what happened to his son. He still had the time to take care of this person, so he dealt with him casually. This is also a common practice.
, people arrested in the past were also treated in this way.
And this back mountain is the place where spirit beasts are fed, because these spirit beasts cannot eat raw food directly, otherwise they will be wild and untamed, which is not good for shaman disciples, so the rations of these spirit beasts are processed in the back mountain. This back mountain
It is the kitchen of the spirit beast, and the spirit beast's ration is mainly meat, including animal meat and human flesh. It depends on what kind of meat is easy to find.
The Great Elder held Fire Fox and slowly walked into the collection, waiting for the Second Elder to come over. During this period, the Great Elder saw the black iron shamanism inner disciple token under Fire Fox's neck. This token belonged to
It belongs to my son Hu Lingdiao.
The great elder was in a state of confusion. He had a vague feeling that his son might be in danger, but he was also very afraid of this outcome. He was already this age, and he really wanted to be a gray-haired man.
Sending this to a black-haired man is a great misfortune in life. I haven’t done anything heinous, so God won’t treat me so harshly.