My baby is gone again

Chapter 63 Barbarian God
Nanling.

The top of the barbarian holy mountain.

In a very large temple.

"Someone broke my power of faith?"

A figure sat up slowly, with a surprised tone, "Is there such a good thing?!"

"You did a good job, you did a good job..."

He rubbed his hands together and suddenly became excited:
"The one who broke the link of my belief should not be weak..."

At this moment, His ears moved.

The figure quickly lay down, and after a while, someone walked into the hall.

"Savage God...hasn't woken up yet?"

An old man in animal skin spoke softly.

The hall is filled with gray mist, and there is a huge bubble in the center, emitting colorful light.

In the bubble, a figure floated up and down, unable to see its true face clearly.

"We have already contributed a lot of life's blood and the power of faith, but although the barbarian god has responded, there is no sign of waking up."

A middle-aged barbarian replied.

"Perhaps it is because there are too few flesh and blood from the human race."

A barbarian priest said:
"The human race is the best sacrifice to sacrifice to the barbarian gods, but since the establishment of the Dayan Dynasty, the entire human race in Nanling has been collected, and under the protection of the Dayan Emperor, there is nothing we can do."

"Hateful, hateful!"

A female barbarian beside him gritted her teeth, "When the barbarian god recovers, he will slaughter the entire Dayan Dynasty. I will tear the Dayan Emperor into pieces and dry it to eat!"

Her voice was a little louder, and the elder barbarians at the head frowned:

"The barbarian god is in front, don't be presumptuous...Okay, let's all go out."

The four of them took steps, left the temple, and stopped when they walked outside the barbarian temple.

"Patriarch Jiao, what do you think... there is hope for the recovery of the barbarian god?"

The middle-aged barbarian said.

"Patriarch Gu, what do you want to say?"

The old barbarian frowned.

These four barbarian leaders are the patriarchs or priests of the four strongest tribes among the twelve barbarian tribes today.

They studied the power of their bloodlines intensively. If they were divided according to their cultivation realm, these four people were all strong in the Mahayana stage, and the old barbarian among them was even comparable to a monk in the Transcending Tribulation stage.

The old barbarian's name is Jiao Wushuang, the middle-aged barbarian's name is Gu Shan, the priest-like barbarian's name is Lu Jiang, and the remaining barbarian woman's name is Xi Ming.

"We have sacrificed a lot of blood and faith."

Gushan said:
"Whether the barbarian god can wake up is still unknown, and after he wakes up, if he wants to regain his strength, he will probably need more blood and faith."

"You want to stop offering sacrifices?"

Jiao Wushuang stared.

"Instead of pinning your hopes on this, it's better to think about something practical."

Gushan said:
"In this land of Nanling, the human race can ascend, the monster race can become immortal, but we, the barbarians, can't take the last step... Patriarch Jiao, haven't you thought about the reason?"

"Gu Shan, what do you mean?"

Jiao Wushuang narrowed his eyes.

Wei Shan chuckled and looked at the barbarian temple:

"Is it possible, where is the last step of becoming a god? Now, wasting blood, food and faith to support a god who can't wake up, it's better for me to... Divide and eat!"

Compared with Jiao Wushuang, Gu Shan is very young and very ambitious.

"Yu Shan? Are you crazy?!"

Hearing his words, Jiao Wushuang was shocked. He was loyal to the Man God and never thought of such a thing.

"Patriarch Jiao, don't you want to revitalize the barbarians?"

Gu Shan stared into Jiao Wushuang's eyes, with a hint of bewilderment in his voice:

"If we divide the barbarian gods, maybe we can make up for the part we lack?

In the future, the four of us will be the new gods of the barbarians. Under our leadership, the entire barbarian tribe will walk out of the land of Lingnan and become the overlord of the Cangyuan world.

At that time, all races will prostrate at our feet, letting us live and die... How wonderful is this? ! "

Having said this, a look of intoxication appeared on Gu Shan's face.

The barbarians are simple-minded, but those who have cultivated to the level of the four patriarchs have different thinking and vision from ordinary barbarians.

Jiao Wushuang wanted to refute, but when he turned around, he saw that Lu Jiang and Xi Ming were silent.

After a while of silence, he said:

"You think so too?"

Lu Jiang and Xi Ming looked at each other and nodded.

Apparently, Gu Shan had already made up his mind with them.

It's just that among the four, Jiao Wushuang is the strongest, the oldest, and loyal to the Man God.

Therefore, he was put at the end, and Gu Shan was going to wait for the three powerhouses to agree before trying to persuade Jiao Wushuang.

Jiao Wushuang looked at the three of them, then at the Manshen Temple in the distance, and sighed.

After a long time, he said:

"...This matter will be discussed later."

Inside the barbarian temple.

The figure in the bubble shrunk its shoulders and shivered with its head in its arms.

He has just been resurrected and is about to be eaten by the "people"!
Inside the bubble, there are gray silk threads hanging down from the void, linking to the body of the barbarian.

He tried hard to resist, but the chain of belief was invisible and qualityless, and with his newborn power, he couldn't break it at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the power of faith poured in, and a special channel of connection between man and god was taking shape.

Man Shen panicked a lot at this moment.

He has a feeling in his heart, once this chain between man and god is formed, he will be firmly tied to the barbarians.

The influx of massive beliefs will not only form a connection between cause and effect, but even thoughts will be influenced by the thoughts of barbarian groups.

"If you are bound to a barbarian, you will lose your brain, right?"

Man Shen covered his forehead, very worried about this matter.

At this moment, He noticed that there was a pure white silk thread beside him.

This channel of faith was cut off from the outside world, and the transmission of the power of faith has been stopped.

A bold idea took shape in His mind.

"How about... try to contact this person?"

………………

Copper Hammer Ridge.

Lu Xuan stood on the high cliff, looking at the scene below.

Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains.

The feathered people came suddenly and caught the barbarian tribe by surprise.

Their original plan was to contact the Demon King of Panjiang Town, the Demon Clan, and the two sides would join forces to swallow the Featherman Tribe together.

But now, the friendly army didn't come, and he was attacked again in the base camp, and he was completely wiped out in an instant.

"Thank you Immortal Master for saving your life."

In front of Lu Xuan, dozens of people from the Dayan Dynasty kowtowed to him.

"You don't have to thank me."

As soon as Lu Xuan raised his hand, he supported these people and prevented them from bowing down.

He laughed:
"If you really want to thank you, it's better to thank you Dayan Human Emperor. He is the first person to do this in the land of Lingnan."

The Emperor of Dayan's name is Su Yuan. He came from an ordinary background. Later, he worshiped other people as his teacher and learned great supernatural powers. He established the Dayan Dynasty in Nanling 3000 years ago and protected countless human races.

In this story, Lu Xuan is in charge of playing the character named "Yi Ren".

Dayan Emperor Su Yuan is his third apprentice.

(End of this chapter)