Extreme martial arts

Chapter 150 Back soil, back soil

Qin Ming and Li Tu walked in the front. The two of them carried the head and torso of the demon ape and became the pioneers of this hunting team. With great strength, they directly smashed a path.

Although there were only twenty people, each of them fought against a mountain of meat, but they became mighty, moving fast, and the whole forest boiled.

Houtubu Shizhai, today's Shizhai does not know why, but the guards have become tighter. On the wall of the village, the clansmen with stone soldiers in their hands watched the surrounding movement with serious expressions and vigilantly, patrolling back and forth.

The gate of the tall village was also tightly closed, and the inside of the stone village was also surprisingly quiet. On a sunny day, Shizhai revealed a depressing aura of the current enemy.

In the central square of Shizhai, in front of the [-]-meter stone pagoda, the old patriarch of Kuishan and Wu Tu stood side by side in front of the stone pagoda, both of them looked worried, and the clansmen passing by the stone pagoda also cast a trace of fear towards the stone pagoda look.

"The stone pagoda changed three days ago, can you find out the reason?" Wu Tu said slowly with worry in his eyes.

The old head of the Kuishan clan looked haggard. For the past three days, he searched for ancient books almost without sleep, but found nothing, so he said to Wu Tu, "I don't know. things happen."

Wu Tu raised his head, looked at the stone pagoda, and murmured to himself: "Don't make any accidents. If something happens to you, then our Houtubu will be completely finished. Since you have been silent for thousands of years, then continue to be silent." , as long as you are here, you will be able to deter the pseudo-survivors around you, so don't make any mistakes!"

clang clang...

A loud sound of gongs came from the direction of the gate of the village, echoing over the stone village.

"It's the hunting team that's back." The people immediately recognized the information contained in the sound of the gong, and rushed towards the gate of Shizhai happily one by one.

"Let's go, let's put aside the matter of the stone pagoda. Today is the day when the hunting team returns. Let's go out to greet them." The old patriarch of Kuishan had a smile on his face, and walked towards the gate of the village leaning on his staff. When the running clansmen saw the old patriarch, they slowed down and helped the old patriarch to walk together.

The worry in Wu Tu's eyes lingered, he sighed, and followed the old patriarch towards the gate of the village.

When the two walked to the gate of the village, the expected cheering scene did not appear. The clansmen gathered together, but it was extremely quiet, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Kuishan's expression changed. He was very familiar with the scene in front of him, and it was also the scene he didn't want to see the most. How much he wished that these tribesmen would jump and cheer around the hunting team, although it was a bit noisy, but Represents harvest and celebration.

And now such a scene, that is, someone in the hunting team died!
Kuishan's footsteps became hurried and he walked towards the crowd, while Wutu behind him also quickened his pace to keep up.

The two squeezed through the crowd together, but their faces changed instantly, with a look of sadness gushing out.

I saw corpses neatly placed on the ground. There were ten corpses. Before going out, they were still alive and kicking, but now they have turned into cold corpses.

The Houtu tribe continued for thousands of years, struggling against this barbaric desolation, surviving from the dead, the people in the village were very precious, and ten people died at one time, causing all the clansmen to fall into endless grief.

At this moment, everyone doesn't care about the meat mountains of gods and demon ape corpses brought back by the surviving hunting team. If they have a choice, they would rather use these meat mountains containing Yuanli in exchange for ten. The resurrection of a kindred.

The body of the old patriarch of Kuishan was shaking a little. He felt the blackness in front of him. He was supported by Wu Tu on the side, and after a ray of light, he stabilized his figure. The old man turned his eyes to the one behind the ten corpses Qin Ming and others found that the twenty men had scars on their bodies, and the blood almost stained them red, so they knew how much disaster they had encountered.

In an instant, Kuishan burst into tears, stomped his stick, and said solemnly to Qin Ming, who was trying to wait for the living, "Kuishan thanked all the warriors, you are the ones who allowed the Houtu tribe to continue."

The voice was loud and rang in everyone's ears, but no one responded. Even Li Tu, the grandson of the Kuishan patriarch, remained motionless at this moment.

After the old patriarch of Kuishan repeated his words three times, he tried to step forward with his right hand on his chest, and the Houtu people behind him did the same, their movements were uniform. Although Qin Ming didn't know why, he followed their movements .

"The people of Houtu regard death as home, and they will not hesitate to survive for the survival of the clan."

Twenty people shouted at the same time, their voices were firm, without any hesitation.

Qin Ming also shouted accordingly, although these four sentences did not rhyme, but matching the situation and the scene, it made his heart surge, and the blood in his body boiled like magma.

How could these tribesmen of the Houtu tribe be different from him? They also fought desperately for the survival of their tribe.

"Houtu, Houtu, Houtu..." All the Houtu tribes shouted at the same time, clenched their right fists and raised their fists together. At this moment, a unified voice echoed over the Houtu tribe.

Qin Ming also clenched his fists and shouted with everyone. He felt that the blood in his body was heating up, and the tip of his nose was sour. This is the secret of being able to last thousands of years in the wilderness, righteousness, faith, perseverance, and unyielding!
He saw that even Wutu, who was as indifferent as ice, was moved at this moment, raising his hands and shouting like everyone else, without any exception, as if swearing their indomitableness to the wilderness in this way.

"Take these ten Haoerlang back to the village. Today's hunting team has a good harvest. Put this meat mountain in front of the pagoda to worship the ancestor's totem." Kuishan ordered, but at this moment he was not the slightest old, and his words were firm.

Everyone moved into action. The people in the village carried the ten corpses on their backs, while the others helped Qin Minglitu and others to move mountains of meat, and rushed into the stone village.

Qin Ming entered along with the crowd, seeing these clansmen with sad expressions, he felt enlightened.

Fighting against the wild is fighting against the heavens and the earth, so they have no time to worry about the loss of their loved ones. They can only suppress the sadness in their hearts and continue to struggle for survival and the continuation of the tribe.

Soon, all the people in Shizhai arrived at the square in front of the stone pagoda, and the dismembered bodies of the gods and demon apes became mountains of flesh, surrounding the stone pagoda, exuding a strong aura of vitality, which made people salivate.

The person in charge of carrying the corpses placed the corpses of the same clan on their backs in front of the stone pagoda gate, and set up a tall firewood rack for them.

Everyone's expressions became solemn, facing the [-]-meter-high stone tower, and paying the most sincere respect.

Qin Ming stood side by side with Litu Houzi, standing in the first row. When he saw the stone tower again, he still had doubts in his eyes. Subconsciously, he always felt that the stone tower and the black tower were connected, but he couldn't find it for a while.

Holding three sticks of giant incense sticks, Kuishan bowed to the stone pagoda and solemnly said: "Blessings to the Buddha will help my future land continue to prosper."

The people behind him bowed down with Kuishan.

"Second obeisance to the Buddha, bless my future natives to flourish."

The people behind bowed down again.

"Worship the Buddha three times, and bless my descendants to be healthy and healthy."

The people behind bowed down again.

After the three prostrations, everyone straightened their clothes and stood upright.

Kuishan recited: "The world of Buddha evolves into a world, seventy-seven percent of the universe, darkness and light, the five elements occupy the universe, and the heaven and the earth are formed at the beginning."

After the recitation, Kuishan said "Bai" again.

Everyone bowed down together.

Qin Ming showed doubts on his face, but he didn't know the meaning of the last passage that Kuishan recited. He had a vague feeling that this passage was not simply a sacrificial eulogy.

"At the end of the ceremony, cremate the corpses of the tribe, and put the ashes into the pagoda for enshrining." After Kui Shan said, the three sticks of incense flew towards the pagoda, and were inserted in front of the gate of the pagoda. .

Puff puff……

Immediately, there were several clansmen with flashing patterns on their bodies. With a wave of their right hand, flaming rays of light flew out, landed on the firewood, ignited a big fire, and instantly devoured the corpses of the clansmen.

A hint of surprise appeared on Qin Ming's face. It turned out that the cultivators with inscribed patterns not only fight physically, but also can emit corresponding attack attributes through the patterns they own. For example, the patterns on the previous few people were It is a fire attribute pattern, which means it can emit flames.

"Distribute meat." Kuishan ordered, and immediately someone held a stone soldier and walked towards the remnant body of the god demon ape.

Qin Ming took a look at the remaining two heads of the demon ape. In the largest head of the demon ape, the inner alchemy he needed most was in it. Because the situation was urgent at that time, he didn't take out the inner alchemy immediately. But now I have to ask the old patriarch Kuishan for it.

"Old patriarch, Qin Ming has something to ask." Qin Ming walked up to Kuishan and cupped his hands.

"Erlang speak directly." Kuishan waved his hand and said.

"Qin Ming is a cultivator of Yuanli, and the exercises he learns are also very special. Every time he breaks through, he needs a treasure to provide a lot of power to break through the limit. If this generation has fallen into the limit tonight, he needs this magic ape inner alchemy to break through the limit. I beg the old patriarch to give it to Qin Ming. Ming." Qin Ming said directly.

The old patriarch of Kuishan was a little hesitant. The inner alchemy of the god demon ape is very rare. If it is placed in the clan in urgent need, it can save lives!

"Grandpa, on this hunting trip, we encountered Qing Tianpeng fighting with the demonic ape. In the end, Qingtianpeng blew himself up. It was Qin Ming who rescued us at the critical moment, and we were able to get the body of the demonic ape that was blown to death. If it weren't for Qin Ming, the hunting team would be wiped out this time, please grandpa give Qin Ming the God Demon Ape Neidan." Trying to pray for Qin Ming.

"Please patriarch give the inner alchemy to Qin Ming." The other members of the hunting team also said in unison, they were full of gratitude to Qin Ming.

The old patriarch of Kuishan glanced at Litu and the other clansmen, smiled and said to Qin Ming: "Save my patriarch Erlang, the god demon ape neidan should belong to you."

"Thank you, old patriarch." Qin Ming thanked happily.

On the other hand, Wu Tu looked Qin Ming up and down, and murmured suspiciously: "Qing Tianpeng blew himself up? How did Qin Ming save so many people with his strength? There must be some secret in it."

(End of this chapter)