Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3320 The altar of the Holy Snow Mountain!

Following Tu Shansou and Chi Yan's narration, Ling Feng finally knew that these two tribes both believed in the "Holy Snow Mountain".

The Holy Snow Mountain is a mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles.

The Snow Valley that Ling Feng and the others found according to the map of the Shenhuang Treasure Box is in the center of the Holy Snow Mountain, covered with snow all year round.

And this snow valley, with the Holy Snow Mountain as its natural moat, is isolated from the world.

In the legends of the two major tribes, it is their holy land and place of faith.

Every 66 years, this snow valley will erupt a nine-colored divine light and illuminate the sky.

And after this nine-color divine light dissipates, rain will fall from the sky.

Not bad!

That is rainfall.

It stands to reason that in such an ice field, even if there is rain, it will be directly frozen into ice crystals during the falling process, and will turn into hail or snowflakes and fall down.

But this rain did not affect it at all, it fell like spring rain.

What comes with the rain is the vitality and the spring of all things.

The two tribes will accumulate rainwater, and every new child born in the tribe will be baptized by the rainwater.

Children who are baptized by this rain will become physically strong.

In this bitterly cold place, the mortality rate of newborns was originally extremely high.

But it is precisely because of those magical rains that the people of these two tribes can thrive.

Originally, the two tribes had the same beliefs. Logically speaking, they should live in peace and coexist peacefully.

But all of this has become different because of the disappearance of the rain from the Holy Snow Mountain.

"For three consecutive 66 years, the holy snow mountain has never been illuminated by gods, nor has it rained any more."

Tu Shansou's deeply sunken eye sockets became a little red, "For us Tushan people, the rain from the Holy Snow Mountain is a gift from the gods, and it protects our family to thrive, but now, there is no more rain in the Holy Snow Mountain. The reward must be from the Chiyou clan, they have defiled the gods and angered the Holy Snow Mountain, so they were punished by the gods, and they also implicated my Tushan clan!"

"You fart!"

Chi Yan was furious, "Old man, it's clear that your Tushan clan's beliefs are not strong enough, not pious enough, that's why you angered Shengxueshan! I said that you are the one who brought my Chiyou clan down!"

The two patriarchs became more and more excited as they talked.

In the three 66 years, nearly 200 years, there have been more than one or two fights like this.

If the Holy Snow Mountain cannot recover for a day, I am afraid that the dispute between the two clans will not stop for a day.

"Okay, take it easy and stay calm."

Ling Feng separated the two patriarchs, but his brows were furrowed even more deeply.

According to the legends of these two clans, there might indeed be enormous energy hidden within the Holy Snow Mountain.

This may have something to do with Chunzi Shenquan.

However, since 200 years ago, the holy snow mountain has stopped raining. What does this mean?
Could it be that the spring nourishing spring inside has been completely exhausted?
If this is the case, it may be extremely bad news for Ling Feng.

But that's not necessarily the case.

Perhaps, it was because of other reasons that such an abnormality appeared in the Holy Snow Mountain.

"Two patriarchs, haven't you thought about entering the Holy Snow Mountain to find out?"

Ling Feng looked at the two of them and asked tentatively.

"The Holy Snow Mountain is a sacred place, how can we mortals be allowed to set foot there?"

Tu Shansou shook his head again and again, "That's blasphemy and will be punished by the gods!"

"The Holy Snow Mountain must not be desecrated!"

It was rare for Chi Yan to contradict that old man Tu Shan, but said sincerely: "Your Excellency is an outsider, and those who don't know it are not to blame, but please never mention this matter again, otherwise, even if I know that I am not your opponent, I will fight against you." I will fight with you to die together."

Ling Feng shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

These guys are really superstitious!

Although even if all of the two clans went up together, Ling Feng could still be wiped out with one sword, but Ling Feng was not a bloodthirsty person, so there was no need to commit more crimes.

"Feel sorry!"

Ling Feng bowed his hands to the two, and said apologetically, "I didn't mean to desecrate the holy places of the two races, but thinking about it from another direction, if no one entered the Holy Snow Mountain, how would they know the true will of the 'gods'? You have been blaming each other and fighting each other, but no one knows the reason why the holy snow mountain no longer rains down. Could it be that you have never thought that maybe it is the will of the gods that you can enter the holy snow mountain and accept the gods instructions?"

Ling Feng exerted his strong deception ability, coupled with secretly exerting some oppression from the source of the soul, unknowingly, the two patriarchs were actually "bewitched" by Ling Feng's words.

"It makes sense! Could it be that this is the instruction of the gods?"

Tu Shansou suddenly realized.

"Could it be... that's true?"

Chi Yan blinked again and again, "Could it be that the fighting between our two clans has been meaningless for the past 200 years!"

For a moment, the two patriarchs knelt down at Ling Feng's feet, "Young Master, this old man has finally come to his senses!"

"Young master, you are the benefactor of our Chiyou clan!"

"Get up quickly."

Ling Feng stretched out his hand to help the two of them up, although he was a bit foolish, but he was able to stop the killing of the two clans because of this.

more importantly!
Ling Feng took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "So, you two, do you have a way to enter the Holy Snow Mountain?"

This is Ling Feng's real purpose.

Only when you enter the Holy Snow Mountain, that is, in that snow valley, can you find out.

"Method……"

Tu Shansou pondered for a long time, then slowly said: "There is indeed a way."

"Ah."

Chi Yan nodded, "In the records of our two clans, there are the same oracle."

"What oracle?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and his heart rose accordingly.

Finally, it was not in vain to spend a lot of effort, and finally it was time to harvest.

"This……"

Tu Shansou and Chi Yan looked at each other, but hesitated to speak.

"Originally, Your Excellency helped our two races to resolve the conflict. We should not have concealed anything from Your Excellency, but..."

Chi Yan took a deep breath and sighed softly: "Among the oracle, only outsiders who hold the tokens of the gods can find out this secret. Otherwise, our two clans will be destroyed. Therefore, I am so sorry……"

"God token?"

Ling Feng blinked, "What god's token? I'm also an outsider, maybe I'm the one in the oracle?"

Ling Feng's heart became a little hot.

If it is true that the immortal fate of Emperor Shenhuang is buried in this holy snow mountain, then the so-called token of the gods in the mouths of the Tushan and Chiyou tribes is naturally the Shenhuang Treasure Box!

"That's a treasure box."

After hesitating for a while, Chi Yan continued to speak: "The god's token in the oracle is a treasure box, so there shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?"

"Maybe, it's just such a coincidence."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.

Immediately afterwards, from the Naling Ring, he took out the Divine Desolation Treasure Box.

"You two, is this the treasure box in the oracle?"

The pupils of Tu Shansou and Chi Yan obviously shrank, and they stared fixedly at the Shenhuang Treasure Box in Ling Feng's hand.

"It's...it's a mural in the altar!"

"That's right, the exact same mural!"

The two stared at the Shenhuang Treasure Box, carefully examining every pattern on it.

But it turns out that the pattern pieced together from the Shenhuang Atlas is exactly the same as the murals on the altars of the two races?
Is it just a few murals that everyone in the world pursues and longs for?
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, he had a feeling.

It seemed that the answer to the mystery was right in front of my eyes.

All the answers, all the truths, will be revealed soon.

"It's time! We finally waited for the person predicted by the oracle!"

The two patriarchs were extremely excited and even wanted to bow down to Ling Feng again.

"You two, now I should be qualified to know the so-called oracle, and the method to enter the Holy Snow Mountain, right?"

Ling Feng supported the two patriarchs, these superstitious guys are troublesome.

However, thanks to this, I can know the answer I want without any effort.

"Of course! Of course!"

The two nodded at the same time, "Everything starts from our altar!"

Tu Shanshou stroked his long beard and spoke eloquently.

It turned out that the origin of the two races originated from a mysterious altar.

In ancient times, both the Tushan clan and the Chiyou clan were just two very ordinary tribes in the Northern Cold Region, and even they were not the real Tushan clan and Chiyou clan.

However, everything started from that altar, and the ancestors of the two clans received instructions from the altar. Since then, they abandoned their original surnames and changed them to Tu Shan's and Chi You's.

They have been guarding this altar for a long time, and, taking the Holy Snow Mountain as their belief, they live in this bitter cold place isolated from the world.

In fact, although the northern cold region is generally cold, this snowy region is truly barren.

Even when Ling Feng and the others followed the map to find this place, they never expected that there would be human tribes here.

These two races seem to have really been blessed by the Holy Snow Mountain. From ordinary and weak races, they have become clans with powerful physiques. In a sense, they are not weaker than some god races in the Central Yuan Realm. up.

While telling Ling Feng about the origins of their two clans, the two patriarchs brought Ling Feng to what they called "the altar."

This is a cave full of murals. In the center of the cave, there is a throne that looks like a gold carving.

The throne seems to exude the mysterious power in the eyes, so that any human being who approaches the cave has an urge to worship.

Sure enough, the two patriarchs, Tu Shansou and Chi Yan, had knelt down on the ground as early as at the entrance of the cave.

Kneeling three times and knocking nine times before I can get up.

On the other hand, Ling Feng, although he also felt this invisible oppression, was not affected too much.

He studied the murals in the cave.

The murals on the left and right sides, from the outside to the inside, are all the weird patterns on the Shenhuang Atlas that people can't understand.

And as the murals continued to move inward, some patterns similar to some historical stories began to appear.

The first picture on the left seems to record a baby, when it was born, it was accompanied by nine springs to live with it.

This seems to be Xuanyuan's story.

Then, the nine springs were exhausted, and ten dragons of different shapes were born from the spirit of the nine springs.

This is the birth of the top ten ancestor dragons.

These stories, if Ling Feng hadn't heard Na Li Jiu tell them once, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to understand them at all.

Then, it seems to be recorded that a man found a dry spring, but found that there were still some divine springs in the dry spring!
Then there is the story of a man who becomes an immortal.

After the young man became immortal, he left a treasure box and five stone walls in the world.

The mural on the right, from the outside to the inside, tells a completely different story.

The beginning of the story is that a young man found the treasure box left in the mural on the left in the place where water and fire blend.

The place where water and fire blend makes Ling Feng feel very different.

Because when I first found the Shenhuang Treasure Box, I was indeed in the depths of a dark river.

Moreover, blend with magma.

Isn't this the fusion of fire and fire?

For a moment, Ling Feng felt his scalp tingling.

It seems that from the very beginning, everything was already doomed.

And then, it was the young man who collected five pieces of the catalog of the gods and wilds, and even the five pieces of the catalog of the gods and wilds were gathered into a golden book, all of which were recorded in the murals.

Then, the young man came to the altar holding a golden book and a mural.

Finally, the murals on the left and right converge.

The boy holding the treasure box sat on the throne in the center of the altar.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and his breathing became extremely rapid.

As long as I sit on that throne, perhaps, I can know something, right?

He seemed to be unable to control his body, one step...

step……

Towards that throne, keep moving closer.

As everyone knows, at the entrance of the cave, the two patriarchs looked at each other with a look of horror.

"He... what did he see?"

Chi Yan said in surprise.

Tu Shansou also looked surprised, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, it's just that he stared at the stone wall on the right for a long time, as if he saw something. Obviously the stone wall on the right has always been empty, There is no content, right?"

After a pause, Tu Shansou continued: "It seems that he is the person in the oracle. Our two clans are saved this time!"

"Yeah." Chi Yan nodded, "It's saved, this time, it's really saved!"

(End of this chapter)