Chapter 248 Leishan Tribe, Wu Huan!
Create a beast tide?
Attack the Qingshan tribe?
Upon hearing this mission, a trace of doubt rose in the Thunder Beast King's huge eyes.
Qingshan tribe, it knows!
It is just a small tribe with less than a hundred people. Its strength is extremely weak and can't stand a single blow; such a tribe is actually worth attacking?
What's more!
Although it can't see through Lin Wudao's identity and strength, it must be strong. If it really wants to target the Qingshan tribe, it can destroy it with a wave of its hand.
Is it necessary to go to such great lengths?
The Thunder Beast King was full of confusion...
"I have a purpose for doing this!"
"Don't worry about the rest. You just need to do what I tell you. Of course, the scale of the beast tide you create this time doesn't need to be too large."
"Just scare the Qingshan tribe and make them feel the huge threat of life and death."
"It's okay if a few people die..."
...
Lin Wudao said lightly.
Hearing this!
The Thunder Beast King nodded.
Although it didn't know Lin Wudao's intention, it didn't dare to ask more.
"Don't worry, sir, I promise to help you with this!"
"I will tell my cubs to summon monsters and attack the Qingshan tribe later..."
"Yes!"
"In fact, there is no need to rush. There will be a sacrificial activity in the Qingshan tribe in three days. At that time, you can create a small-scale beast tide."
After speaking.
Lin Wudao didn't stay in Lei Ze for too long, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.
Not long after!
Then he returned to the Qingshan Temple!
At this moment.
In the Qingshan tribe, each tribe member acted separately. Tu Shanmeng led the tribe's hunting team to Daqingshan to hunt alien monsters for sacrifice.
As for other tribesmen, some were busy building altars, and some were busy preparing various items for sacrifice...
At a glance, it was a busy scene!
"The Qingshan tribe is still too small. If we want to gain more benefits through the Qingshan Great Demon God, we have to continue to grow and develop."
"After this wave of leeks is harvested, we can consider launching a war against the outside world."
"After all, there is more than one Qingshan tribe in the area of 8,000 miles around the Great Qingshan. There are even more powerful tribes in farther places."
"Only by conquering them can we obtain a large amount of incense and sacrifices..."
Lin Wudao secretly calculated in his heart.
Thinking of this!
He paid attention to the situation of the Qingshan tribe again, and then opened the "Qingshan Divine Canon" and browsed it carefully.
...
Time passed in a flash.
In a blink of an eye, it was three days!
During these three days, after the unremitting efforts of many tribesmen of the Qingshan tribe, a ten-foot-high altar had already been built in the square in the center of the tribe.
At the same time!
Tushan Meng and others also returned with a full load, bringing back many exotic monsters, which were piled up on the top of the altar like a small mountain, exuding a strong bloody smell...
"Woo~"
When everything was ready, suddenly, a burst of ancient and solemn horn sounded throughout the Qingshan tribe.
Then!
All the tribesmen of the Qingshan tribe moved at the sound and gathered on the square one by one.
At this time!
Their eyes were all fixed on a statue standing on the top of the altar, with unprecedented reverence and awe in their eyes.
Among them, Tushan Ruoruo was the most pious!
"Great, with the protection of the Great God Qingshan in the future, our tribe will no longer have to worry about being afraid, and we will definitely be able to revitalize the Tushan clan in the future."
"Even, one day, I will reshape the glory and honor of my Tushan clan..."
Tushan Ruoruo clasped his hands together, his eyes full of longing.
Hearing her words, Tushan Cangyue and Tushan Meng, who were standing by, also showed a trace of yearning.
They all had great respect for the Great God of Qingshan!
However.
One of them was surprised~
"Brother Tushan, is that statue... the guardian spirit of your Qingshan tribe?"
A young man in blue asked curiously.
He was thin, his face was sharp and angular, and he exuded a majestic aura. As long as he stood in the crowd, he would stand out like a crane among chickens.
It was impossible to ignore him!
However.
At this time, his face was a little pale, and he coughed from time to time.
It seemed that his body had suffered some kind of serious injury...
His name was Wu Huan!
Three days ago, when Tushan Meng went out hunting, he happened to meet him; seeing that he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, Tushan Meng brought him back to the Qingshan tribe.
Finally!
Perhaps Wu Huan was not destined to die, and he miraculously survived.
Moreover.
In less than three days, his injuries recovered by 30%. This incredible recovery speed shocked not only Tushan Meng, but also Tushan Ming and others.
"Brother Wu Huan, you are right. That is the guardian spirit of our Qingshan tribe. It is the God of Qingshan that our Tushan clan has always believed in since ancient times."
"The great god, who governs the area of 8,000 miles around the Great Qingshan..."
Tushan Meng introduced enthusiastically.
Then.
He told Wu Huan about the origin of the Great God of Qingshan and the various anecdotes passed down by the Tushan clan, which made Wu Huan marvel.
"God of Qingshan?"
"Tushan clan is an extremely ancient clan. In the distant past, it was extremely glorious, but later it declined."
"Isn't the God of Qingshan they worship the Great Demon God of Qingshan?"
"From what Tushan Meng said, this so-called God of Qingshan really exists in the world? This should be impossible, isn't the God of Qingshan invented by Tushan clan?"
Wu Huan's eyes were full of doubt.
He knew the Qingshan tribe very well!
If the so-called God of Qingshan really existed in the world, then with its protection, Tushan clan would not have declined and fallen into such a desolate situation today.
"The so-called gods are all lies!"
"Obviously, the God of Qingshan worshipped by Tushan clan is just a kind of sustenance for them to seek spiritual comfort..."
Wu Huan thought secretly.
Thinking of this!
He did not continue to ask more questions, but watched quietly.
…
Woo~
Time passed by little by little.
Accompanied by the melodious and vast horn sound, under the gaze of many tribesmen, Tushan Ming, wearing the clothes of a priest, stepped onto the altar step by step.
"God of Qingshan, today Tushan Ming leads the Qingshan tribe of Tushan clan, and all 86 tribesmen gather here to pray devoutly. May the great god protect our Qingshan tribe."
"From today on, the tribe will be free from disasters and catastrophes, and everyone will be like a dragon..."
Tushan Ming said in a very solemn tone.
After that.
He began to follow the sacrificial rituals passed down by Tushan clan since ancient times, shaking his body and chanting.
It looks like he is dancing a great god...
However, his steps and postures contain a certain mysterious artistic conception, which makes people seem to be brought into it at first glance.
Under the dark!
Wu Huan and others who were watching vaguely saw a majestic figure.
That person, standing high above the nine heavens, was surrounded by a vast divine light, suppressing the heavens and the earth, releasing infinite majesty and bearing, which made people dare not blaspheme.
"God of Qingshan, I saw God of Qingshan!"
"God of Qingshan really exists. From now on, my Qingshan tribe also has a guardian spirit..."
"Greetings to God of Qingshan!"
...
Everyone was blessed.
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
Then, under the guidance of Tu Shanming, all the tribesmen of Qingshan tribe knelt on the ground and bowed with an extremely respectful and pious attitude.
Seeing this scene, Wu Huan was shocked!
"No way, the so-called God of Qingshan really exists? How... is this possible?"
He couldn't believe it.
A pair of eyes stared closely at the statue on the altar, trying to see some clues.
But!
No matter how he observed, he did not find anything unusual.
On the contrary.
The more he stared at the statue, the more panicked he became...
It seemed that he was being stared at by the god!
"Puff~"
The divine power was added to him.
Wu Huan, who was caught off guard, immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his face became paler.
Seeing this!
Tu Shanmeng on the side was shocked!
"Brother Wu Huan, kneel down quickly, and do not blaspheme the Great God of Qingshan..."
As he said.
He did not allow Wu Huan to resist at all, and forced him to the ground.
Then!
Following the rhythm of Tu Shanming on the altar, he began to worship devoutly.
...
"Leishan Tribe, Wu Huan."
Qingshan Temple.
Lin Wudao took in the sacrificial scene in the Qingshan Tribe from the perspective of the Great Demon God of Qingshan.
When he looked at Wu Huan, he narrowed his eyes!
Because.
Wu Huan came from the Leishan tribe outside the Daqing Mountain. It was a medium-sized tribe with 5,000 people. Its strength and foundation were extremely strong.
"It's really the right time..."
After using the eyes of the gods to see through all the information about Wu Huan, Lin Wudao raised a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth.
That look!
It seems that he has seen another big fat sheep!