At the sight of Tie Muzhen's body, the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe could not help but gather around and kneel on the ground. Some of them burst into tears. Even the most iron-blooded men had feelings in their hearts. They were the most loyal warriors who followed Tie Muzhen, but they could not protect their chief. At this time, how could they not cry for the death of the bravest chief of the Moon-shooting Tribe?
The Goddess of Martial Arts also looked gloomy and sad.
Tie Muzhen was her big brother, like a family member.
If it were not for Tie Muzhen, she would have been killed in the Musical House in Chang 'an.
Of course, she knew Tie Muzhen's feelings for her. But unfortunately, there was already a figure in her heart. Although it was shallow, it was inseparable and messy.
What was more, the Virgin Goddess of the Wolf Temple had to serve the Wolf God all her life. Perhaps she had no choice but to be alone in the snow.
That figure was now close at hand, but far away in the world.
The prairie was so cruel. Even a tough hero like Tie Muzhen would fall one day.
How cruel fate was in this cold snowfield.
At this time, Li Mu took out a jade and said, "However, the situation is not the worst. There is still a glimmer of hope. His soul has been gathered in this jade with a secret skill. It can be nourished. If there is a suitable magic method in the universe in the future, he may be able to embark on another path. Unfortunately, it is too late. His body is already cold and lifeless, and it is difficult for him to come back to life."
Tie Muzhen was a Natural Expert. Originally, his body could be preserved for a long time after his death. But the snow and ice on the prairie were too cold, and he died of spider silk. His body was invaded by the demon spider's poison and his bones were damaged. So, there was no way to save him.
He handed the jade to the Goddess of Martial Arts.
The Taoist skill of summoning souls had once summoned the soul of the maid. Now it was nourished in the Knife Hut. It was not the first time that Li Mu used it.
But that world did not seem to be very suitable for ghost cultivation, and there was no such thing as ghost cultivation.
Anyway, there was a glimmer of hope.
The members of the Moon-shooting Tribe thanked Li Mu profusely.
Especially when they saw Temujin's three souls and seven spirits emerge from the jade and appear in front of everyone, they were even more excited. Although Temujin could not even lift anything in this state, Li Mu had already taught him a method suitable for cultivating souls. As long as he practiced according to this method, at least Temujin's soul would not dissipate.
"Thank you." The Valkyrie also expressed her gratitude.
Li Mu shook his head.
He and Guo Yuqing found out about what happened today a little late. It was already too late when they rushed over.
Otherwise, Tie Muzhen would not have died, and the Moon-shooting Tribe would not have suffered such a heavy loss.
"Huh?" Li Mu's eyes noticed the drop of demon spider divine blood floating in the air.
He sensed the aura of an otherworldly creature from it.
His spiritual force, like a silk net, pulled the divine blood of the demon spider over, suspended in the palm of his hand. Li Mu penetrated a trace of his spiritual force and immediately felt that there was a violent negative aura like an ocean, as if it was another world, containing extremely majestic energy.
Guo Yuqing was not interested in this drop of blood, so Li Mu put it away.
But Li Mu was very interested in anything related to the otherworldly creatures.
This drop of blood contained tyrannical energy, and this energy came from beyond the heavens. It contained the laws and power of beyond the heavens. Its value was even above that of a Star Stone. As long as the negative and violent aura within it was refined, the remaining pure energy would be of great use.
They returned to the camp of the Moon-shooting Tribe.
The battle was over.
When the lord of the Spider Shrine fell, the army of the Spider Shrine was strangling the warriors, old and young of the Moon-shooting Tribe in the rear. When Li Mu went over, the army of the Spider Shrine was completely defeated. At this time, the people of the Moon-shooting Tribe were suppressing their grief and cleaning the battlefield.
After that battle, the population of the Moon-shooting Tribe was less than one-third of the past. They suffered heavy losses, crying everywhere, and blood was everywhere …
The pain brought by the war could never be erased, whether for the human clan or the barbarians.
The news that the lord of the Spider Shrine was killed spread wildly.
The Moon-shooting Tribe began to hold a memorial service for the dead.
And Li Mu, who defeated the army of the Spider Shrine, became the hero of the Moon-shooting Tribe, even if he was not a barbarian.
"The people of the pasture have a clear distinction between kindness and hatred. From now on, Young Master is the most distinguished guest of the Moon-shooting Tribe," said the Goddess of Martial Arts.
After a short stay, Li Mu set up some Taoist tactical deployments around the camp of the Moon-shooting Tribe to prevent the possible attack of the Spider Shrine. Of course, the probability of that was very small, because with the death of the lord of the Spider Shrine, the alliance of military counselors formed by him by force, it was only a matter of time before it fell apart. However, the deployment of tactical deployments could at least prevent the disaster, because the Moon-shooting Tribe was too weak.
That night, Li Mu said he was going to leave.
"I'll go with you. I know where the Wolf Temple is." The Goddess of Martial Arts volunteered.
She was one of the Virgin Goddesses of the Wolf Temple, so she had a sense of the Wolf Temple. Only those Virgin Goddesses and Holy Sons who had been baptized by the divine light of the Wolf Temple could sense the location of the Wolf Temple within a certain distance and area.
Li Mu thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "In that case, thank you."
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"You're still following me?"
Shangguan Yuting looked at the strange dog with two-tone eyes behind her in surprise.
The god of dogs that ruled tens of thousands of white wolves did not hesitate to abandon its tens of thousands of people after meeting her. She followed her and could not get rid of it.
That strange dog seemed to have the ability to break through time and space.
It was here one moment, and the next moment, it was there, ignoring all the barriers. Even Jiang Qiubai, a Sage, could not do anything to it.
Jiang Qiubai looked at the strange dog with melancholy.
It was the first time he encountered an animal that he could not control on the vast pasture.
He had a headache.
"What on earth is that dog?"
The point was that the dog had peed on his feet six times. It was impossible to guard against it.
"What the hell is going on? I'm a Sage, one of the Nine Superbs in the World, but I'm being …"
"I can't afford to be disgraced."
"Where are we going?" asked Shangguan Yuting.
Jiang Qiubai looked at the snow that had been falling for a day and a night and said, "Back to the Wolf Temple."
He did not intend to go back so early.
Every year when winter came, he would patrol the vast pasture as a messenger of the Wolf Temple to solve many problems for the herdsmen of the major tribes.
That was a tradition, and it could be regarded as promoting the faith of the Wolf Temple.
After all, it was tiring to support a temple alone.
However, that winter's snow was too heavy, which was a bit weird.
It was just the beginning of winter, but the prairie had already turned into a kingdom of ice and snow. The wind and snow showed no signs of stopping, and the change of the Qi of Heaven and Earth was very strange. It was different from previous years, and there must be a problem somewhere. If it continued like this, there would no longer be a warm spring on the prairie.
Jiang Qiubai had to go back to the Wolf Temple to figure something out.
As for that clown of the Spider Shrine, although he was jumping around happily, he should not have the ability to change the Spiritual Qi in the whole pasture.
Something else must have happened.
In the wind and snow, Jiang Qiubai walked with his hands clasped behind his back.
He was protected from the wind and snow. Wherever he walked, the ice and snow melted, and flowers bloomed. A strange force field also covered Shangguan Yuting. Every step she took was dozens of miles away. Shangguan Yuting did not even need to take a step to cross thousands of mountains and rivers.
As for the two-tone-eyed dog, it was playing happily in the snow. It went to the east and then to the west, looking Jiang Qiubai up and down, then rushing to Shangguan Yuting's side and wagging its tail. No matter how fast Jiang Qiubai ran, he could not get rid of it.
Just like that, they walked in the wind and snow for another day and night.
Along the way, Jiang Qiubai would help the herdsmen who were in trouble or the tribes sealed by ice and snow.
When Jiang Qiubai walked into the herdsmen's tribes, he was as easy-going as an uncle next door. He even helped the ewes who had difficulties giving birth, cured the old women, and held a memorial ceremony for the dead …
That was the Jiang Qiubai that the outside world had never seen, the Nine Superbs of martial arts that outsiders could not understand. Compared with the legendary Sage that countless martial arts experts looked up to, Jiang Qiubai was undoubtedly more like a real person.
Shangguan Yuting even saw some traces of Li Mu in Jiang Qiubai.
She gradually felt that the blond handsome man actually had a temperament very similar to Brother Mu's.
The wind and snow did not stop.
On the third day, Jiang Qiubai halted on a boundless snowfield.
"Here we are," he said.
Shangguan Yuting looked around curiously.
In the wind and snow, there was nothing but wind and snow.
"Is this the Wolf Temple?"
Jiang Qiubai pointed at the void in front of him. Water-like ripples spread out layer by layer. The void unfolded like a canvas. Then, an invisible force wiped away the snow on the canvas. Following that, a black ancient giant wolf of the Devil Realm thousands of meters high emerged behind the ripples.
Shangguan Yuting was so shocked that she almost screamed.
At that moment, it felt as if the Demon Realm Giant Wolf was about to pounce on them and destroy the entire world.
That feeling was too horrible.
But after all, she practiced the Xiantian Skill, so her spiritual force was steady. She forced herself to calm down. When she looked again, she finally recognized that it was not a living wolf, but a huge wolf-like building, covering an area of hundreds of miles. She did not know what material it was made of, but it was vivid and lifelike. Even its black hair was distinct. It was isolated by a strange tactical deployment, which could not be seen by outsiders. Only when the tactical deployment was opened could it be seen.
"Is this the Wolf Temple?"
"Let's go."
Jiang Qiubai took a step forward. The strange power of law swirled. He led Shangguan Yuting to the thousand-meter-high wolf head and stepped into the wolf's mouth.
That was the entrance to the Wolf Temple.
The next moment, the tactical deployment was activated again. The huge Wolf Temple disappeared from the snowfield.
"This time, we finally got rid of that dog."
Jiang Qiubai smiled. The seclusion tactical deployment of the Wolf Temple was an ancient artifact with endless mysteries. Just now, he deliberately activated the tactical deployment when that two-eyed dog was making a scene in the distance, took Shangguan Yuting in, and then closed the tactical deployment at the first moment.
However, Shangguan Yuting looked at him with a strange look.
Jiang Qiubai was stunned and lowered his head.
"Huchi, huchi …" The two-tone-eyed dog opened its big, watery eyes, tilted its head, and stuck out its tongue. It squatted at his feet with a funny expression and looked at him curiously, as if it were saying, "Are you looking for me?"
Jiang Qiubai: "# ¥%"
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