You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 209 Beixue is about to end
In the vast snowfield, Jiang Qiu and others galloped on horseback. Except for occasionally stopping to hunt for food and take a rest, they were on the road almost all day long without a moment's rest.

During this process, Jiang Qiu also tried to practice the "Qingluan Jue" inherited from the tradition, but unfortunately there has been no breakthrough progress, as if he lacked some core and could not practice it.

"Qingluan Jue" records the method to reach the other side of the Great Dao, which is more comprehensive than the direction of the Great Dao to achieve the realm of martial arts grandmaster today, and the naming of the realms is also different from that of today.

Moreover, by practicing the "Qingluan Jue", one can embark on a unique path. Among them, reaching the Dao-seeking Realm, which is now the martial arts grandmaster realm, means the transformation of the Qingluan Will.

The blue phoenix is ​​blazingly hot. Martial artists who are good at controlling the spirit of blazing flames can dissolve the opponent's spirit power.

This is the case with the introductory chapter of "Qingluan Jue" that is currently available. As for the more advanced content, it probably requires reaching a more powerful realm.

However, the content of this introductory chapter alone is of no significance to Jiang Qiu at present. Not only does he lack a medium in his body, he also has no spiritual energy to absorb, and cannot practice.
"The introductory chapter of the Qing Luan Jue has already reached the current limit of martial arts. The content that follows is definitely even more magnificent and far-reaching. The human ancestor who created this practice must have power beyond imagination.

With such a powerful ancestor, what happened in ancient times?"

Jiang Qiu's eyes were dazed, and the figure he saw in Beihai Palace replayed in his mind, looming, yet not far away.

The word "ancient times" only came into his sight after the birth of the Demon King [Chen], and he had never heard of it before.

I just don’t know if the ancestors of the human race possessed such terrifying creativity, whether the Demon King of the demon race also possesses similar abilities, or in other words, what level of existence was the Demon King [Chen] before his reincarnation?

All kinds of puzzles popped into Jiang Qiu's mind. He subconsciously thought about the current situation outside the secret realm and speculated on the evolution speed of the demon race.

He still remembered that the old witch once taught him that the ancestors of the demon tribe in the northern realm were all called the Demon King.

"[mound]!"

Suddenly, a low growl interrupted Jiang Qiu's thoughts. He looked up and saw [Hunter] walking towards a bonfire on his side. His pupils trembled slightly, as if he was frightened.

Now everyone is taking a break and grilling the monster meat they just hunted. It is impossible that he has encountered any trouble, so what is the expression on his face?

Jiang Qiu frowned as he thought, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"The witch doctor of our Beixue tribe has been replaced."

"Ok?"

Jiang Qiu was startled, but when he saw that [Hunter] had a serious and upright expression and a hint of sadness in his eyes, he knew that he was telling a lie, and his tone dropped, "What happened?"

Although I don't understand how [Lie] knew the situation, as the leader of the Beixue tribe, he must have some unclear ties with the tribe, there is no doubt about it.

I just don't know what the replacement of the witch doctor means.

"As the leader of the Beixue tribe, every generation of our lineage will sign a special contract with the witch. The witch is the bridge between our tribe and our ancestors. There is a very obvious connection between us."

[Hunter] took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Every witch has a special ancestral bloodline and has a close relationship with the Chosen Ones of all generations. My father once told me that witches are chosen by the will of their ancestors, and the previous generation of witches is responsible for passing it on.

Wuzhu has the ability to draw on the power of their ancestors. It seems that they are influenced by the blood of their ancestors and can live a long life, at least a thousand years, but no Wuzhu has ever died of natural causes and returned to heaven and earth. The replacement of Wuzhu means that the previous generation of Wuzhu used their own bodies to force the power of their ancestors and died soon. According to the instructions of the ancestors, a new generation of Wuzhu was handed over, or they have died, and the ancestors chose the Wuzhu themselves."

Jiang Qiu frowned: "Will the old witch die?"

"There has never been a situation where two shamans exist at the same time. When a shaman chooses to give up his position, he must fulfill his duties, inspire the ancestral heritage buried in the tribe, infuse himself, and save the tribe."

[Hunting] Jiang Qiu said nothing more, and he could vaguely hear the thumping sound of his chest, as if some unknown emotion was pulling at his thoughts.

Seventeen years have passed in this life. I grew up in the Beixue tribe. I was brought here by the captain of a hunting team, [Bear]. The old witch in the tribe taught me the language of this world and told me the myths and legends that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

The grace of education cannot and must not be forgotten.

Snapped.

Jiang Qiu stood up from the snow, casually turned the [Northern Snow Spear] in his hand, strode onto the blue-hoofed horse tied to a tree trunk not far away, looked back and asked: "How long can the old witch live after giving up his position?"

According to the description of the leader [Hunter], the old witch should have temporarily used a force that was beyond his physical strength to support, and he may not have died instantly.

If they died instantly, it would be an underestimation of our ancestors' means. How could such timely power protect the Beixue tribe?

So the old witch may not be dead yet.

The moment Jiang Qiu suddenly rode on the blue-hoofed horse, the warriors from other tribes and even the Beixue tribe were stunned. They all stared at him and stopped flipping the barbecue in their hands.

Only [Hunter] shouted dryly: "I don't know. The power of the witch comes from the ancestors. How long he can last depends on how much power his body can store and how efficiently it can use it. The old witch hasn't taken action for thousands of years. If the great witch priest of Hantian Cliff also takes action, he may be exhausted within three days!"

"All warriors of the Beixue tribe, follow me back to Beixue!"

Jiang Qiu shouted loudly and whipped the horse without looking back. After a high-pitched neigh, the blue-hoofed horse broke into a run. [Hunter] also mounted his horse and followed. The other Beixue warriors hastily dropped the roasted monster meat and followed, leaving a mess on the ground.

The remaining tribal warriors looked at each other, their eyes shifting up and down: "Old witch, are you going to give up your position?"

"Used to exhaustion within three days?"

Positions similar to shamans are only found in the main vein tribe. They are almost the symbol of the main vein tribe. The main vein tribe exists only when shamans exist. It has nothing to do with other aspects such as number of people and talents.

Now it seems that all the shamans of the Beixue tribe are going to die. Are they finished?

To be able to kill the witches and priests, there is no doubt that the other party has also dispatched someone of the same status. Beixue is now in the lowest state!
Compared to the temporary strength of the Chosen One, the witch doctor is the eternal foundation of the main tribe. During the years when the Chosen One was gone, the main tribe was united by the name of the witch doctor.

As far as they know, the Beixue tribe is facing two powerful forces, one of which is the most prosperous Xibing tribe among the human race, and the Hantianya tribe, which enjoys air superiority among the demon tribes.
Most of the small tribe warriors and leaders were discussing in low voices, still guarding their own campfires, while [Fan] and [Qiang] looked at each other with tacit understanding, and saw a similar sadness in each other's brows.

(End of this chapter)