The statue in Chu Xiu's hand contained a magical power called the Law Phenomenon. However, after being purified by the strange demonic energy in Chu Xiu's body, the magical power had already been integrated into Chu Xiu's body. Therefore, the statue was just an ordinary statue.
However, because it contained the magical power, the statue was also involuntarily absorbing the world's Yuan Qi in the surroundings. Although it wasn't much, it could still be regarded as a good treasure.
When he was on the street just now, he felt that the totem patterns of a tribe were somewhat similar to the one in his hand. They weren't the same, but they had the same style. Therefore, Chu Xiu also suspected that this statue had something to do with the Daluotian people.
Of course, this wasn't important. What was important was that he realized that the barbarians' cultivation method was actually somewhat similar to magical power.
It couldn't be recorded in words. Instead, one could only rely on one's own talent to sense the various powers in the world, and then manifest special abilities. This could be said to be the most primitive method of borrowing the power of the world.
The same was true for magical power. It was a manifestation of the laws of the world. It could be seen, but not touched. If you knew it, then you knew it, but you couldn't teach it to others.
Kocha looked at the statue and thought for a moment before saying, "Sir, you are talking about the Black Net Tribe. This tribe is quite famous among the barbarians. They are most famous for all kinds of witchcraft."
"Is this Black Net Tribe a big tribe or a small one?"
Kocha thought for a moment and said, "How should I put it? Not big, but not small either.
The Black Net Tribe has a lot of people. They are not inferior to the big tribes in the depths of the Diluo Mountains. However, their strength is not very strong, and they don't have any powerful warriors.
However, the old priest of the Black Net Tribe was very terrifying. Tsk tsk, that old woman once cursed a Mysterious Enlightenment level warrior to death. However, it seems that she was injured because of this, and died not long ago.
When that old woman was alive, the Black Net Tribe was a big tribe. Now, it's just above average. If it was a big tribe with a lot of resources, they wouldn't be doing business here. "
Chu Xiu nodded. Not big, not small? That's just right.
Chu Xiu took out a black iron mask from the space box. It was the black iron mask of the Blue Dragon Society.
This thing had been kept by Chu Xiu for a long time as a souvenir.
Chu Xiu carved and engraved on the black iron mask according to the appearance of the statue. After a while, a slightly sinister Fiendgod Mask appeared in Chu Xiu's hand. It was vivid and lifelike, glowing with a black iron luster.
"Attach a strand of your Origin Power to it. As long as it has a shocking effect, it will be enough," Chu Xiu said to the inner demon.
Heart Demon said with some dissatisfaction, "My Origin Energy is very precious. This is not my main body. Every strand of Origin Energy that I use is less."
"My origin power is very precious," it said, "My origin power is very precious. Body." Black Of Xiu Is Body. "God," Said, "God. Dragon, Demon" s, "Wu" Chen, "God. God Soul Xiu Xiu Body." Xiu Body Is, Chen "
The Inner Demon said disdainfully, "I've seen through your heart. Why are you still trying to use carrot and stick with me?"
Although the inner demon said that, it still obediently attached a trace of its original power to the mask.
It was precisely because it had seen through Chu Xiu's heart that it knew that Chu Xiu was still very trustworthy when it came to promises made to his own people.
The power of the inner demon was very complicated. It didn't target one's mind, but one's heart.
So, after the power of the heart demon was attached to the mask, Kocha looked at it, and his entire body seemed to be immersed in it. In the depths of his heart, the seven emotions and six desires were constantly roiling. Only then did he feel that something was wrong. He hurriedly shook his head and looked at the mask with a trace of shock.
He had seen it with his own eyes. It was just an ordinary black iron mask, but Chu Xiu had carved it into such a shape, and then it had such power. Could it be that Chu Xiu was also a master refiner?
Chu Xiu didn't care about Kocha's thoughts. He called him over and whispered in his ear. Then, he started to move.
At the corner of the East Street of the Nan 'an Prefecture, dozens of barbarians of the Black Luo Tribe were selling some ferocious beasts they had hunted.
A sturdy barbarian man was holding the head of a gigantic single-horned beast that was as tall as a man. He turned his head around and glanced at the other barbarians. He then said with a smile, "Let's pack up. Today, those outsiders are quite agile. We'll go back to the tribe after we sell the last head of this Blazing Horn Beast."
The other clansmen immediately cheered. Compared to the cities built by the outsiders, although they looked very beautiful, they still preferred their own forest.
Because the High Priest had said that the forest and mountains were the land bestowed to them by God. Those foreigners had cut down the forest and destroyed the mountains. Although they had built tall and magnificent palaces, they had harmed God's gift. They were blaspheming God.
Not far from them, a barbarian warrior from another tribe sneered, "Tong Bakang, don't wait. Your Blazing Horn Beast's head won't be sold.
Those foreigners are very shrewd. They only want the horn of the Blazing Horn Beast. But, your horn has been damaged. It can't be sold.
Your High Priest is dead. But, you can't even damage the horn of a Blazing Horn Beast. You're really useless. Did your God abandon you? Did your ancestors feel ashamed of you? "
This barbarian warrior belonged to another tribe. He had some conflicts with the Black Luo Tribe before. So, he didn't hesitate to ridicule the Black Luo Tribe.
Most of the barbarians were simple-minded. They had strong limbs. Simply put, they couldn't control their emotions.
A few young men of the Black Luo Tribe dashed forward. But, they were stopped by Tong Bakang. He was very angry, but he knew that he and his men were no match for him.
At this moment, a ten year old child picked up the small bow in his hand with a face full of anger, and shot an arrow at the barbarian warrior. Of course, the result was that the arrow didn't even leave a scratch on the barbarian warrior's armor.
But, the barbarian warrior's face turned gloomy. "Your Black Luo Tribe dares to attack me?"
With that, he picked up a beast fang knife and was about to attack. But, Kocha suddenly appeared and shouted in the barbarian language, "Stop! Yin Keqi, you're also a famous barbarian warrior. Why? Is the knife in your hand used to bully children? "
Kocha was very famous among the barbarians. Although everyone knew that he had a close relationship with the foreigners, they didn't know what kind of existence a sect was.
They only knew that Kocha was very strong. He wasn't any weaker than the strong barbarian warriors.
Moreover, Kocha could bring them many benefits. So, most of the barbarian tribes didn't want to provoke him.
Seeing Kocha stop him, Yin Keqi snorted coldly and said, "Next time, you'd better pray to God and be as lucky as you are today!"
Seeing Yin Keqi leave, Tong Bakang breathed a sigh of relief. He said to Kocha, "Brother Kocha, thank you for your help. Yin Keqi is like a dog in the jungle. He usually follows behind ferocious beasts and doesn't dare to show his face. Only when the ferocious beasts grow old will he dare to bare his teeth and show his power."
Kocha shook his head and said, "I didn't want to help you."
Tong Bakang asked in surprise, "Then who is it?"
Kocha forced himself to calm down and said in a deep voice, "It's the true God of our tribe! The only true God! "
Among the barbarians, some worshipped the Fire God, some worshipped the Thunder God, and some worshipped the Tiger God and the Cat God. But, there was no such thing as a true God. So, Tong Bakang was stunned.
Kocha pointed to the end of the long street. Chu Xiu was wearing a black robe. His whole body was shrouded in an extremely mysterious aura.
After the fierce battle with Moriha, Chu Xiu's control of his mental power had become stronger than before.
Using his mental power to guide the world would form a strange force field, giving people a very mysterious feeling.
"Foreigners!"
Tong Bakang and the warriors of the Black Luo Tribe behind him all looked at them with hostility and vigilance.
All the barbarians looked at these foreigners who had invaded their homeland with hostility.
Even if they wanted to reconcile, it was useless.
Just like the previous governor of Cangwu County. Even if he adopted a policy of appeasing the barbarians, he still died in the barbarian rebellion.
"You, an outsider, will be kind enough to come and save us? The blue eagle didn't drop the meat in the sky to give alms to the small beasts in the jungle, but to catch more prey! "
Chu Xiu put on his modified mask, which immediately shocked Tong Bakang and the others.
That mask, why did it look so much like the mountain god that their Black Luo Tribe worshipped?
The mask seemed to have a magical power, making them involuntarily fall into it.
A faint voice rose in their minds, "Foreigners? In the eyes of God, there are only his people, there are no internal or external tribes. The fortune of your Black Luo Tribe was exchanged for by your deceased ancestors with a great price. Are you sure you want to discard it? "
Chu Xiu didn't know the barbarian language. Moreover, the language of each barbarian tribe was different. It was very difficult for outsiders to learn it.
Therefore, the simplest way was to use mental power to express one's meaning. Of course, the prerequisite was that the opponent's strength was much lower than yours, or that the opponent didn't resist. Otherwise, it would become a battle of mental power.
Tong Bakang didn't know what fortune meant, but at this moment, his mind had already fallen into a very strange state, and his vigilance seemed to have disappeared.
Hearing this, he hurriedly said, "No! Of course not! "
"Then take me to your tribe and see the person who can really make decisions in your tribe."
Hearing Chu Xiu's words, Tong Bakang nodded obediently and directly brought Chu Xiu to the depths of Nanman.
Ke Cha, who was at the side, gritted his teeth and also followed behind Chu Xiu.
However, he knew what Chu Xiu wanted to do. If Chu Xiu was seen through, the entire Black Luo Tribe would go all out against them. They might even gather the other barbarian tribes. It was unknown whether they could walk out of the Southern Barbarian Tribe.
But now that it had come to this, there was no turning back, and he could only follow Chu Xiu's gamble.
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