Chapter 28 Beixi Tribe Next

The red moon in the sky, as always, sprinkles its cold light on the boundless sea of sunset grass. A strong black magic eagle spreads its wings and soars under the moon, and a pair of iron claws under its abdomen grasps a green and secluded things.

But that's not its feast today, but a body with only the head and right arm left.

It circled in the air and suddenly swooped down and flew into a secret cave.

The crypt is long and dark, and the sand walls on both sides are inlaid with ferocious wolf heads, but the golden elixir inside has already been taken out, and the only thing left is the skin and skeleton.

The magic eagle slowed down its flight speed and landed on an abrupt sandstone at the end of the cave.

A magic tripod full of dark green juice is boiling, and the bubbles on the surface of the water burst, releasing a thick green fog.

In the boiling juice of the magic tripod, Beixi sits cross-legged, and the organs and flesh and blood on the body are slowly reborn.

Its skin is no longer the unique red of the wolf demons, but turns into green like the Voldemorts, and even the thick and smooth hair in the past has been replaced with green scales.

The magic eagle put down the Kunxie in his claws, and a pair of blue eyes stared at Beixi for a moment. Suddenly, he said, "Brother, do you really think he is the person we are looking for?"

Gun Xie nodded and said, "He is awake."

In the magic tripod, Bei Xiyao slowly opened his eyes and shot out a fingying and cold light, cold and fierce.

Kun Xie looked at Bei Xiyao and asked, "Do you understand why I want to save you?"

"I understand." Bei Xiyao nod his head and replied, "But I need more strength."

Kance said slowly, "You will get it - I promise that you will get much more than you think."

Bei Xiyao was not happy at all and said, "I need one more thing."

Gun Xie asked, "What is it?"

Bei Xiyao's eyes showed an unforgettable resentment, and he said word by word, "Mu Chengxue's golden elixir!"

A magical red beam of light fell from the sky, covering Chu Tian, Xiya and Bei Xizhao.

The next moment, the old master's mother suddenly fell into the air, and Chu Tian, Xi Ya and Bei Xi disappeared in the red light.

"It's a great shaman!" Beixi looked at the ancient temple suspended over the lake in consternment.

"Xi Ya, I won't stop. You have to bury your brother!" The old mother fell to the ground to change her human form, but she was still standing on the ground like a wolf, frantically digging up the sand with her claws and issuing a vicious curse.

But Xiya can no longer hear the shouting of the old wolf. She and Chu Tian and Bei Xizhao's secret method cast by the great shaman were instantly transferred to a secluded palace in the depths of the temple.

Chu Tian found that the size of the palace in front of him was far beyond the original area of the temple he saw from the outside. Obviously, the buildings in the temple use the secret method of space, and the layers of arrays expand the originally limited space to an amazingly vast expanse.

There are hundreds of golden flames around him, floating slowly in the palace like a firefly, giving people a quiet and pure feeling.

Standing in the palace, no matter what kind of troubles and restlessness in your heart, you can't help but calm down at this moment.

Ten feet ahead, there stood a young man of the wolf demon clan. He was dressed in a golden-red divine robe. Behind the robe was a red moon totem, and the wide hem dragged to the ground to cover his feet.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chu Tian couldn't believe that the great shaman of the Beixi tribe was so young that even his disciple Beixi looked a few years older than his master.

His face is clean and delicate, his facial features are exquisite and elegant, and there is a strange beauty emanating from the inside out, so that Chu Tian can't help but feel that it's a pity that the other party has such a appearance as a man.

"Big Shaman!" Master!" Xi Ya and Bei Xizhao greeted him.

The great shaman nodded to the two of them. There was a natural nobility and elegance between his hands and feet, but it was by no means the kind of deliberately arrogance.

Xi Ya walked to him with a holy whip in her hand and said, "This is what my brother stole from the temple."

The big shaman reached out and took it and shook it gently. The holy whip magically disappeared from his fingertips and disappeared into the internal space of the temple.

"Xi Yao thought that with it, he could replace you as the wolf master? It's so silly--" His voice is soft and beautiful, like a clear spring flowing through the hearts of the audience." It's just a black and ugly little stick. It's too short to tickle it.

It seems that he has long been used to the shocking remarks of the Great Shaman. There was no surprise on Xi Ya's face, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips and said, "That's a good word. But anyway, after all, it is the supreme sacred object of our wolf demon clan. Isn't it good to be stolen from the temple casually?

"Are you blaming me?" The big shaman also laughed, and the smile was enough to make all the wolf demon girls excited, but it revealed a wisp of reservedness and leisurely.

"Your mother borrowed it from me." He continued, "This old lady still teaches people headaches like that."

"It should be said that stealing is." Bei Xizhao muttered in a low voice. He understood that the master said this to keep some face for the old mother in front of Xi Ya. You know, the holy whip has always been kept by the great shaman himself, and no one is allowed to borrow it.

Xiya was also aware of this. She asked, "Did you know at that time? Why didn't you stop her?"

The big shaman patted his wide forehead and said, "I'm sorry to say it. I happened to be taking a shower at that time. It was really inconvenient to rush out and chase her."

Xi Yaming knew that the big shaman was talking freely, but there was nothing he could do about him - who made this guy a freak who always likes to turn upside down, but he is still a wise man worthy of everyone's trust and dependence.

Of course, wise people sometimes do something stupid. For example, this time, Xi Yao almost used the holy whip to kill himself.

"Master, this time we went out and captured Mu Chengxue, the Hu Ben army in Jiran City." Bei Xi took a look at Xiya and reported, "Although he is an enemy, he has also saved Xiya from Xiyao's hand, so we hope to ask the master to decide how to deal with it."

"Is it Xi Ya's idea to give me the problem?" The big shaman lowered his head for a moment and said, "Well, leave this guy here and I'll talk to him."

Xi Ya asked, "Big Shaman, how are you going to deal with him?"

The big shaman glanced at Xi Ya with a smile. The meaning in her eyes made her heart beat for no reason. She hurriedly covered up and said, "There is another important thing: we encountered a sneak attack by the old devil of the Fumo clan on the way. Maybe this is a precursor that they are ready to take revenge."

The big shaman shook his head and said, "I don't care about it. You go and discuss it with those old guys."

Seeing that this guy pushed the responsibility completely, Xiya couldn't help saying angrily, "If you lose the holy whip, you still don't care if the Fumo clan comes back - such a big shaman... is too easy to do?"

The big shaman said righteously, "What do you think? Otherwise, why should I agree to be a big shaman?"

After saying that, he left Xiya and Bei Xizhao aside and walked slowly to Chu Tian and said, "Mu Dutong, why do you want to see me?"

Bei Xizhao said in surprise, "Master, we haven't said it yet. How did you guess it?"

"Idiot, he put his sword on the old lady's neck, but he didn't mean to escape at all. There are only two possibilities."

The big sad replied without looking back: "Seither he bet that I won't kill him, or he has a reason to risk me. It happened that I wanted to kill him, so I had to bet that it was the latter possibility.

Chu Tian looked at the big shaman talking and pierced his intention, but frowned and said, "You talk a lot, and it's easy for your tongue to grow cocoon."

The big shaman was stunned and hurriedly coughed twice and said, "Xiya, Xizhao, why are you still here?"

Xi Ya wanted to know how he would deal with Chu Tian, so she said, "I also want to hear his reason for asking to see you."

Chu Tian said, "I'm sorry, I hope to say a few words with the big shaman in private."

The big shaman said to Xi Ya, "Look, he and I agree that this will be a private conversation."

Xi Ya hummed, raised her feet and walked out of the palace.

Bei Xizhao looked at the master and found that he was also staring at himself with a smile. Judging from the experience of Bei Xizhao for more than two years, the master's smile has never been a good omen. It's better to slip away before he opens his mouth.

After a moment, only Chu Tian and the Great Shaman were left in the palace.

Chu Tian found that the Great Shaman absolutely belongs to the alien of the wolf demon clan. Among the wolf demons I have met, such as Xi Ya, Xi Han, Xi Zhao or the old mistress, although they have different temperaments, they all reveal an innate coldness and cruelty from their bones.

Only the great shaman in front of him is so elegant that people can't associate him with a magic wolf at all.

Or if such a person turns into a magic wolf, what kind of wolf will he be?

Is it a pure white snow wolf with no flaws?

Chu Tian thought curiously and said slowly, "I want to know how to enter the land of silence?"

"The Land of Silence?" The great shaman was stunned and said, "That's the place where the undead go. Can I not answer, or you can ask another question.

Chu Tian shook his head and said, "As far as I know, the wolf demon clan has been stationed in the land of silence for many years under the order of the Underworld Emperor."

"You really know a lot of things." The great shaman looked at Chu Tian's resolute face and sighed, "At that time, every wolf demon warrior would wear an amulet, with which he could freely enter and leave the place of silence. But after so many years of war and exile, there are only five amulets left by the Beixi tribe.

Chu Tian smiled and said, "One piece is enough."

"It doesn't matter to you. As a reward for the rescue of Xiya just now, I have answered your question truthfully. Now, it's time for me to take revenge on behalf of the Beixi tribe. The shaman's expression was terribly quiet, and he said softly, "If you can defeat me and walk out of the temple alive, I promise that you will get what you want and get an amulet that can enter the land of silence. Mu Dutong, are you ready?