Nanzhao Kingdom, a relatively primitive country, is ruled by black witches and barbarian witches.
In addition to cultivation, there is another source of their strength, which is to contribute their faith.
For example, the Barbarian Witch tribe located in the northwest of Nanzhao Kingdom, what they believe in is the Barbarian God.
At this moment, in front of the altar in the center of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, countless Barbarian Witches were kneeling on the ground. Several Barbarian Witches wearing masks with ghost faces were dancing unknown dances with bone staffs in their hands.
The dancers wore very few clothes, and they let out ghostly cries and howls from time to time, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.
"There must be tens of thousands of people in this tribe. Is that the legendary dancing master among you humans?"
On the high mountain next to the barbarian witch tribe, the green-scaled eagle stared at the barbarians below with curiosity on its face.
"There are two major ethnic groups in Nanzhao country, and I don't know whether it is the barbarian witches or the black witches who dominate the country now!" the big black dog said, touching his chin.
"Who cares about the witch, since this tribe has become a hidden danger to Jiang Village, just wipe it out!" Mu Qing said sternly.
Now that he has made a decision, he will naturally not be a mother-in-law.
"Boss, tell me, what should I do?"
The little one has blind trust in Mu Qing. As long as Mu Qing decides, he will basically not object.
The big black dog once said that he was Mu Qing's little follower. After hearing this, the little boy didn't feel ashamed, but was extremely proud, which made the big black dog suffer a lot.
"If you want to play, play big, but don't forget, the spirit summoning technique is the purpose of our trip. In this way, while they are attracted by the ritual, you and Dead Dog go in and search first, and give me all the good things you see.
Collect them, especially the classics!" Mu Qing thought for a moment and said.
"Your uncle, there are two people at the top of the Sixth Realm below!" The big black dog was a little timid.
"I'm afraid of a bird, look at me!"
Mu Qing immediately used runes to place a hidden field on the big black dog and the little boy.
"As long as you two don't go too far, you should be able to escape the spiritual search of those two old guys, but this field can only last for an hour, so be careful!"
"Then what should I do?" asked the green-scaled eagle.
The little fox followed Mu Qing, the big black dog and the little boy all had tasks, but only the green-scaled eagle didn't have to do anything.
"You have such a big goal, just stay here to support us!" Before Mu Qing could say anything, the big black dog said with a look of disgust.
"All right!"
Under the aggrieved eyes of the green-scaled eagle, Mu Qing and the others split into two groups and rushed into the barbarian witch tribe.
"What are we going to do?"
The little fox grabbed Mu Qing's hair tightly, like a snowball hanging on his hair.
"It goes without saying that you won't forget how I rescued you, right?" Mu Qing said.
"But those old, weak, women and children are a bit innocent!" the little fox said a little unbearably.
"I'm just preparing. I don't necessarily want to defeat them. And don't be too optimistic. Those two old guys are difficult to deal with!"
When approaching the barbarian witch tribe, Mu Qing had already faintly felt two powerful auras, and there was also a stream of spiritual consciousness sweeping past him.
"Have they already discovered me?"
But Mu Qing waited for a long time, and then continued to act after there was nothing unusual about the tribe of barbarian witches.
"It seems I'm too worried!"
Mu Qing continued to wander around the wild tribes, constantly hitting the formation flags.
However, he did not notice that a man in black who was kneeling beside the barbarian witch altar glanced in his direction.
At this time, the big black dog had already carried the little one on his back and entered the large and boldly built houses of the wild tribes.
"Where is the treasure house?"
The big black dog was running around inside, completely unable to find its way around.
"Master Dog, don't run around, just follow the direction I told you!" the little boy said, pinching the big black dog's ears hard.
"It's your uncle's fault. If you didn't tell me earlier, it would make it easier for Mr. Dog to leave!" the big black dog complained.
"Didn't I feel it just now?"
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While Mu Qing and Big Black Dog were taking action, the green-scaled eagle standing on the top of the mountain staring at the barbarian witch tribe suddenly stood up and stared in the direction of the altar.
"What are these savages doing?"
The green-scaled eagle discovered that the altar was actually glowing, and the barbarians around the altar suddenly started to prostrate themselves and muttered words, which was very strange.
"Please invite your Majesty the Envoy!"
Following an old voice, a masked person in black robe suddenly walked out of the crowd. Judging from the peaks on her chest, she should be a woman.
Her clothes are different from those of the barbarian witch tribe. The soft and delicate black robe is embroidered with many strange runes, and her mask is white, which makes her stand out from the crowd.
As she muttered something, a square white square suddenly floated from her palm, and then continued to grow in size, emitting a blazing light.
"We sincerely invite Lord Xu to come!"
The woman's soft voice echoed throughout the barbarian witch tribe.
Not only Mu Qing and the others heard it, but even the green-scaled eagle on the top of the mountain heard it clearly.
"I have an ominous feeling!"
The big black dog who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in a luxurious palace suddenly stopped and looked outside the palace in shock.
On the other side, Mu Qing also walked out, looking in the direction of the altar expressionlessly.
He understood that it was too late to leave now, because an old man sitting cross-legged in the crowd and the woman beside the altar had locked him with their spiritual consciousness.
"what happened?"
The little fox grabbed Mu Qing's hair in fear and trembled all over.
"We thought we had everything under control, but we didn't expect to become clowns. They had discovered us long ago, but they didn't stop us." Mu Qing sneered.
"What should we do?"
"You can't get involved in a battle of this level, so go in and accompany Xi'er!"
With a thought in Mu Qing's mind, he rolled the little fox onto the Chaos Demonic Tree.
It was also at this time that the woman finally turned around and looked at Mu Qing doubtfully, as if she had discovered something magical.
"Although I don't know what you are trying to summon, now that I'm here, how can I let you go on smoothly!"
As he spoke, Mu Qing's wings of light flashed behind him, and he waved the vampire and rushed towards the altar. His target was the glowing thing on the altar.
He has already figured out that that thing is the key to the ritual, and as long as it is destroyed, the ritual will be interrupted.
"The five wizards who killed me haven't settled the score with you yet, and now they take the initiative to send them to you. I, the chief, will help you!"
The old man in the crowd stepped forward and was already standing in front of Mu Qing.
The bone staff in his hand was different from the five wizards Mu Qing met earlier. It was smooth and delicate, as if carved from beautiful jade. It was obviously a very powerful spiritual weapon.
Keng! Keng! Keng!
As the two men moved, their weapons suddenly collided.
Mu Qing attacked with all his strength, but the barbarian shaman chief held his staff in one hand, as if he was strolling in the courtyard, relaxed and natural.
"Old Mo is not here, it seems that this time it will be impossible not to be possessed by the devil!"
Mu Qing sighed, and the Chaos Demonic Tree immediately trembled, and endless purple energy overflowed, covering him completely.
Whoosh!
The Burning Sky Demonic Flame also surged out and attached itself to the rune armor.