Xuanxia

Chapter 874 The information is wrong?

The bear tooth necklace slowly fell and returned to Fu Qingzhou's hands.

The power blooming from the fangs of the Ancestral Bear and the trembling temple also all fell silent.

Fu Qingzhou put the necklace back on and glanced coldly at the people kneeling around him.

Although he felt a little helpless about his excessive pretense, his expression did not change at all, and he asked calmly, "Who is the current chief of the Flying Bear Tribe?"

The kneeling temple guards around raised their heads slightly and looked at each other.

Yihe, who was at the peak of martial arts, looked at Fu Qingzhou with a slightly strange expression. After thinking for a moment, he spoke carefully: "Sir Shaman, the chieftain and shaman of our tribe are not here. The one who is currently acting as the chieftain is me, Yihe..."

"Ah."

Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "Someone told me that Mao Yixige was seriously injured and dying. Do you know?"

"What?!" Yihe was shocked.

"It seems that you don't know."

Fu Qingzhou looked at him indifferently: "At the peak of martial orifice, not bad...Take me to a resting place, we'll talk on the way."

“…Yes.” Yihe lowered his head and replied respectfully, “Behind the temple is the sacred valley for all shamans to practice and rest. I will take you there.”

No need to prove anything anymore.

Fu Qingzhou was able to take out the fang of the ancestral bear and possessed a powerful force that could resonate with the temple. This power even exceeded what Yihe had ever seen in his life. He couldn't be an outsider!
Behind the temple, you don’t have to go through the temple, but just follow the mountain path... Oh, the tribesmen call it the Shinto Road. Follow the Shinto Road to bypass the temple and continue walking deeper into the mountains.

"Master Shaman..."

After walking a few steps, Yi He slowed down his pace, walked side by side with Fu Qingzhou, and asked carefully: "I wonder who you are..."

"I am also from the Flying Bear Tribe, you can just call me Buren."

Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "We'll talk about the rest when they arrive."

"They..." Yihe was slightly stunned.

But soon, he understood.

Because he also heard the footsteps coming from the deep valley ahead.

"I think it was because you, sir, resonated with the temple just now, which alarmed the other shamans in the Holy Valley." Yihe said suddenly.

Fu Qingzhou was not surprised. He just nodded slightly and asked, "How many shamans are there in the tribe now?"

"Four."

Yihe said respectfully: "Abulike, Tengri, Bater, Timur."

Fu Qingzhou had a headache.

It's not that these names are difficult to remember, but he now has a built-in "translation" function. When he hears these names, he will subconsciously translate their original names. Just like now, he hears "power, sky, hero, iron"...

He had to turn it over in his mind before it became a proper name.

"Well, I don't know any of them."

Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "We'll talk about it when we meet."

Soon, the four shamans came running over one after the other and met the two of them face to face.

The four men were dressed similarly to Fu Qingzhou, all wearing bear skins. They looked at the man in front of them with doubts, who had a familiar outfit but an extremely unfamiliar face. Then one of them stepped forward and looked at Yi He: "Brother Yi He, what's going on? Who is this person? The noise in the temple just now..."

"I was just about to tell you about this." Yihe said in a deep voice: "This is Lord Buren Shaman. It was he who held the tusk of the ancestral bear and resonated with the temple just now."

He quickly told what he had seen and heard, and without a doubt, this earned Fu Qingzhou shocked and awed looks from the four shamans.

Similarly, they no longer need to verify the strength and identity of this "Lord Buren Shaman" through any means.

Compared to Yihe, they knew better how shocking the shaking of the temple was, otherwise they would not have rushed out together in a hurry.

Similarly, they naturally noticed the fang of the ancestral bear.

Just as Mauisig said at the beginning, this thing came from the Ancestral Bear Sacrifice Cave in the deepest part of the Holy Valley. Even the chief was not qualified to enter. Only a few shamans like them could enter. However, only the strongest shaman in the tribe was qualified to pick the Ancestral Bear's tooth.

The man in front of him held the tooth and could make the temple vibrate, so there was no need to verify his identity. During this process, Fu Qingzhou was also sizing up the four shamans.

The most powerful one among them is only at the eighth level of spiritual realm... and the remaining three are only at the sixth level.

This made Fu Qingzhou feel relieved.

It is obvious that the Feixiong tribe should be one of the largest tribes ranked high among the Northern Yi, otherwise Mao Yisig would not dare to think of opposing the Tiele Khan.

In such a large tribe, there are five shamans in total and only one cave... This is acceptable.

If there are two or three caves in a tribe, then the Northern Barbarians are too terrifying.

"My background is not the most important thing right now."

After Yi He had finished speaking, Fu Qingzhou stepped forward and said slowly: "Now, there is something more important... I got the news that Mao Yixige was assassinated on the front line and may be dying."

Amid the shocked gazes of several people, he told them the news brought by the general's account book.

"It is said that before he fell into a coma, he thought there was a traitor in the tribe and hoped that I could catch this traitor."

Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "What do you have any ideas?"

"..."

Yihe and the four shamans looked at each other, confusion on their faces.

Needless to say, this matter is indeed extremely strange and outrageous.

The Flying Bear tribe, isn't it just Mauisig on the front line? Is their chief also there? Mauisig is in a coma and thinks there is a traitor in their tribe. Instead of asking their chief to tell the truth, they ask the military secretary? Or ask someone who hasn't been back to the tribe for decades to investigate?
What's more, what does his assassination on the front line have to do with the traitor in the tribe?

Where did this traitor come from? A Yan countryman? Or someone else?
It's totally confusing and doesn't make sense at all?
"You are weird, and I am weird too."

Fu Qingzhou frowned and said, "Do you have a way to send a message to the front line? Ask about the situation?"

Several people looked at each other.

"Of course you can."

Yi He said in a deep voice: "But the noise you made just now was too loud. If there really is a traitor, it might have been alerted. It will take time to send a message back and forth to the army..."

"Then do it simultaneously."

Fu Qingzhou interrupted him and said decisively: "Whether this matter is true or false, it is related to the survival of our tribe and cannot be underestimated. You go and pass the message, and I will investigate."

"...Okay." Yihe thought for a moment and nodded: "May I ask Master Buren Shaman, how do you want to investigate?"

"Seal off the tribe. No one is allowed to enter or leave except the messenger you arranged."

Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "Let everyone come to the temple, one by one, face to face with me - no one can lie in front of me."

When these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked.

"Now?" Yi He asked in astonishment.

Fu Qingzhou nodded: "Yes, even now, you are no exception."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grasped the fang of the ancestor bear, and the powerful force of ancient and wildness spread out again.

Under this force, the people of the Flying Bear Tribe could hardly muster the slightest desire to resist. The five people in front of them almost kneeled down subconsciously and said in unison: "Yes!"

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slowly.

I received the information, but the Feixiong tribe didn't...

This matter is becoming more and more bizarre.

Could it be... that the information was false?
In this case, the identities of those people are also questionable.

Fortunately, I still have a little backup plan.

Fu Qingzhou closed his eyes gently.

The paper crane on Aiguli's body... is still there.

(End of this chapter)