The sword is the devil

Chapter 335 The Secret of the Blue Mountain 3
He decided to sell himself!
Dedicate your most precious thing to the most powerful woman in the tribe, and get some more in-depth information.

There is a kind of wind in this world, regardless of mortal cultivation, it is extremely sharp, and it cannot be avoided.

It's Pillowwind.

But he never thought that the person he was used to listening to the pillow wind would actually start blowing the pillow wind now?
The world is impermanent, Bai Yuncanggou... has already danced the sex dance, it seems that there is no obstacle to go further?
He had to speed up, because the leech vitality in his body still showed signs of being ready to move even under such a strong suppression; this kind of suppression was the strong intervention of external forces, not the active dormancy of his own inner secrets.

In fact, as long as the monk is still alive, the internal secret operation will never be stopped in a real sense, nothing more than the intensity of the operation is reduced to a negligible level.

The terrifying power of the leech's vitality is also here. Even such a small life movement cannot avoid its invasion. It's just that the impact is suppressed to the minimum in such an environment, but the effect is gradually appearing as time goes by.

Hou Tiao knew that there was not much time left for him.

In the tribal system, there is no obvious way to advance. The next step of a fighter is a powerful fighter, and the next step is a core fighter, a warrior... They are purely hardworking, and their status is far below those women with noble surnames in the tribe. This is an insurmountable barrier.

The situation is stronger than others, for the first time in his life, he began to learn how to show off his head and pose, puff his arms in front of others, inhale to brighten his abs, set up a tent and so on...

At the beginning, there was a sense of shame, but later I got used to it, and there was still some sense of satisfaction?

This... Does every man have a psychological impulse?
Men chasing women separated by layers of paper, women chasing men separated by layers of paper, was just reversed here. After he flirted a few times intentionally or unintentionally, the woman with the highest status in the tribe finally noticed his existence.

Of course, there may be some other reasons behind this, for example, he now goes out to hunt more than the bravest warrior in the tribe.

"The leader... the house is leaking... calling you to go..."

The soldiers who came to inform him were full of envy. They couldn't restrain their emotions, so they were just envious, and they wouldn't secretly stab the knife.

After a month, the most basic language communication is enough to deal with. If it does not involve those advanced human knowledge, the language is actually very simple for things like hunting and dancing around firewood, rice, oil, salt.

The next thing happened naturally. The female leader's house did indeed leak, and the leak was still serious. She waited to mend it all night... Now it seems that it must be mended every day?

Repairing the house at night and hunting during the day may be unbearable for ordinary people, but it is not a problem for those who have the foundation of a practitioner and a natural Taoist body.

The female leader was very satisfied with his ability. Half a month later, the female leader told him very formally that he planned to dedicate him to the wizard of the largest tribe along the coast in exchange for the survival and safety of their small tribe.

Consecrated?

It's a bit ironic, people here don't seem to care too much about whether the person being offered is the original product or not?As long as it is easy to use, the female leader is still very confident about this.

After coming to this strange island for nearly two months, Hou Tiao was sent to the draft.

To his surprise, this is not the end, but just the beginning!
Layer by layer, within half a year, he was consecrated several times, all the way from a small remote coastal tribe, to a large local tribe, and then to the largest tribe on Lanshan Island, and finally came to the core area of ​​the aborigines, Lanshan Great Witch Hall.

The witches here are the ruling center of the natives of the entire Blue Mountain Island, and the priestess leaders of all tribes are sent from here.

In this process, it is also the process for him to understand this land; as the level of contact gets higher and higher, the level of pillow wind becomes higher and higher, and the information he gets becomes more and more complete. means or something...

This piece of land revealed its true face in front of him. Even if he couldn't look down from the sky, he had achieved the purpose of understanding it from all angles.

This is still an island, Blue Mountain Island, which cannot be called a mainland, but the island is relatively large. Judging from his itinerary in the past six months, it is about the size of a small country on the mainland. For an island, it is already quite remarkable.

They didn't know that there was a continent incomparable to Blue Mountain in the outside world, at least the witches he came into contact with didn't know; so of course they didn't know how far it was from the mainland.

Lanshan Island's economy, system, military, and system are all lacklustre, and it is still in a relatively primitive matriarchal social system. These Hou Tiao don't care.

What he really cares about is, why is the mana suppression of cultivators so strong here?

Regarding this point, as he was offered more and more as a gift, he gradually understood the problem.

There are two sacred mountains in the center of Lanshan Island, towering into the sky, called the Eastern Divine Mountain and the Western Divine Mountain; they are made of pure rocks, and no weeds grow, as if they are dead.

There is some kind of mysterious force repelling and interacting with each other between the two sacred mountains, causing countless celestial phenomena; the most obvious is that in the area between the two sacred mountains, lightning flashes and thunders all day long, just like the end of the world.

The other areas expand outwards from the center of the two sacred mountains. The closer to the sacred mountains, the more difficult it is for plants to grow, and the barren land at the foot of the sacred mountains; the farther away from the sacred mountains, the denser the plants grow, and there are only crops, birds and animals for human survival. .

This is also a forbidden place for Lanshan people, and ordinary people can't get close at all. There are two temples on the east and west, each of which is located on two sacred mountains, and all of them are witches with very high status.

But because Hou Tiao chose the right path, there was no obstacle along the way, so he was offered step by step, like a stallion, and finally was offered to the West Temple.

It was precisely because of coming here that he finally understood the source of that layer of repressive power, and the two sacred mountains were the culprits.

At the same time, it may also be the key to his cure of hidden dangers.

However, the vicinity of the sacred mountain is a forbidden area, and free entry and exit are not allowed. Even those witches are not qualified to do so, let alone a harem like him.

Need to do something.

In the West Temple, some kind of ceremony is being held to worship the heavens. The sound of the sound of conch shells, the interlacing of light and shadow, the red clothes and the green shadows, are bizarre...

At the highest level of Lanshan Island, dancing is no longer the monopoly of men, but the right of witches.

As for the male servants, they were just snacks after the ceremony.

Hou Niao is also among the many healthy servants, her nose is full of fat and her waist is twisting, especially the two goddesses.

He is the Goddess of the West Temple, but today his eyes are more on the Goddess of the East, not because he is lustful, but to achieve a certain purpose.

He was waiting for the indulgence after the ceremony...

...... Blowing the snails competes for the demon dance, and Fu Fen is the same as the fat night demon.Red jacket with embroidered collar and green silk trousers, riding on the mountain with a slender waist.

(End of this chapter)