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Chapter 76 The True Holy Land

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    "The elders of Tanya Temple are all dictators, and they gave me the name of an elder without even asking!" Zhang Debiao complained in his heart.

    The elders may have malicious intentions for making him the new elder. In recent days, many people from southern Xinjiang have come to the temple for assessment. They are all masters of various tribes, and many of them are the number one warriors of each tribe.  There are only six elders in the temple, and there are not enough manpower, so he was appointed as an elder.

    Tumon Maitreya also wondered in his heart, who is not coveting the position of the elder of the temple, except this kid, who seems to want his life, and looks like he can't avoid it.

    Fortunately, Elder Tumon saw that he wanted to refuse, so he quickly threw out another trump card, using the temple's most profound martial arts to tempt him.

    The Great Elder has already seen that this little barbarian is an out-and-out martial idiot, power and status are like dung to him, and only martial arts can interest him.

    "There are more profound martial arts in the temple?" Zhang Debiao lifted his spirits, and suddenly remembered the conversation with Elder Tu Meng and others when he came last year, and couldn't help being suspicious: "Elder Elder, didn't you say that you have no secrets?"  ? Why did another martial art pop up all of a sudden?"

    Tumeng Maitreya blushed, hesitated for a long time, suddenly became furious, gave him a few chestnuts heavily, and said angrily: "Are you going to learn or not?"

    "study!"

    Zhang Debiao nodded quickly, followed Elder Tumeng out of the temple, walked towards the back mountain, and came to the valley after several twists and turns.  The valley was extremely quiet, there were only a few towering trees with branches and leaves covering the sky, which were far more lush than the trees outside the valley.

    Walking to the center of the valley, I saw a huge emerald magic shield appearing in front of me, covering the land in a radius of three or four miles. This magic shield faintly exudes the breath of life magic, which is why the plants in the valley are so lush  .

    Zhang Debiao couldn't help being amazed that the people of southern Xinjiang were born unable to use magic, but in the holy mountain of the barbarians, such an incomparably huge magic shield appeared, which can't help but make people full of reverie.

    Elder Tumon smiled and said: "This is the real temple. The most profound martial arts of our southern Xinjiang barbarians are hidden here. This magic shield has a magical effect, and only the blood of southern Xinjiang people can enter it, otherwise it is considered a temple."  The sword master and the holy magister came, but they couldn't get in! During the war years, this is also the last shelter of our southern border."

    Zhang Debiao couldn't help sighing when the two passed through the huge magic shield. He saw two huge statues standing in the center of the magic shield, with a height of 100 meters.

    For these two statues, the one on the left is the belief of the barbarians, the goddess Tanya, and the one on the right is the belief of the barbarian wizards, the goddess of life.

    At the foot of the Goddess of Life is the Altar of Life. It is said that the goddess sympathized with the barbarians who had no magical talent, so she sent a miracle so that the barbarians could exchange their powerful power for life magic by means of power sacrifices to treat the illnesses of the southern Xinjiang people.  .

    In the sunset forest, basically every village has its own wizards. They are selfless elders. It is they who dedicate their strength and exchange life magic from the life altar to keep the pain away from the people of southern Xinjiang.

    Zhang Debiao looked carefully at the altar of life, and saw that it was covered with various runes, which turned out to be one of the twelve monster rune systems. He thought: "Bullshit miracle, the ancestors of our barbarians also learned how to use magic sticks."  Oh, this altar is clearly a giant magic circle for bloodline conversion! It seems that our temple in southern Xinjiang also has information about the twelve monster runes!"

    As for the feet of the goddess Tanya, there is a dragon turtle crawling.  This dragon tortoise is more than ten meters high, with a shell of 100 meters in radius. It has the head of a dragon, with a huge mouth full of sharp teeth.

    It was only then that Zhang Debiao noticed that this huge magic shield was emanating from the dragon turtle, continuously supplying magic power.

    "Is this dragon turtle a living thing?"

    He checked carefully, but found that the dragon tortoise had been dead for some time, leaving only a shell, and he was horrified: "God! This dragon tortoise must have been a holy-level beast No! It's far more than a holy-level beast.  , I am afraid that it has reached the legendary level, otherwise it would not still exude such terrifying magic power after death!"

    In Zhang Debiao's space ring, there is also a skull of a holy silver moon giant wolf. The two wolf eyes in the skull still exude magic power, but compared with this dragon turtle, it is nothing worth mentioning!

    "This dragon tortoise is the mount of a legend-level senior of our southern border barbarians in ancient times. After the death of the dragon tortoise, he was buried here by that senior." Elder Tumeng Maitreya said leisurely: "Speaking of which, our southern border barbarians are the  ?The birthplace of fighting qi in this world, because barbarism is our innate skill, and it is born with fighting qi in its original form.  In ancient times, when magic was at its peak, a few talented figures appeared in the Temple of Tanya, who brought fighting spirit to other races, and this formed a situation where fighting spirit and magic were fighting against each other.  It's ridiculous that the outside races think that fighting spirit is created by them!  "

    Zhang Debiao was extremely shocked. The barbarians in southern Xinjiang turned out to be the birthplace of vindictiveness. There is nothing more shocking than this news!

    However, if you think about it carefully, the barbarians in southern Xinjiang invented fighting qi, which is a matter of course, because barbaric energy is their innate skill, and it is itself a kind of fighting qi in its original form.

    Then Zhang Debiao shook his head lightly again. Although the barbarians in southern Xinjiang are the birthplace of fighting spirit, it is other races that really carry forward fighting spirit. However, fighting spirit in southern border barbarians is gradually declining. This is a fact that no one can deny, otherwise  The list of miraculous fighting qi will not only be the fighting qi mentality created by the barbarian Longmeng Baoxiangjue.

    Elder Tumeng walked to the mouth of the dragon tortoise and said to Zhang Debiao: "Aman, the belly of the dragon tortoise is the real holy land of martial arts for our barbarians in southern Xinjiang. Throughout the ages, a total of twelve fighting saints have left themselves in it."  The most profound martial arts. Only the elders of the barbarians have the opportunity to enter and learn. But not everyone can understand the martial arts of Dou Sheng. For example, when the elders of Titan went in, they didn¡¯t realize it.  More than that, the whole person was lost, bewildered and foolish, and it took half a year to return to normal! If you feel something is wrong, don't force it, and get out of it immediately, understand?"

    Zhang Debiao nodded and asked curiously: "Grand Elder, have you been in there too? Did you realize anything?"

    Great Elder Tu Meng smiled proudly: "I'm not an idiot like Titan, of course I can comprehend the essence of saint martial arts, otherwise how could I become the chief elder of the temple?"

    "Grand Elder, you are amazing!" Zhang Debiao flattered him sincerely.

    The Great Elder Tumeng watched him walk into the giant mouth of the dragon tortoise, and couldn't stop his tears from streaming down his face: "I didn't even realize that, old man Titan, for this he laughed at me for thirty years"

    At this time, Elder Titan slowly appeared behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Ah Man went in?"

    "Go in."

    "Isn't it too early for him to go in now?" Elder Titan couldn't help but said: "Now he is in the period of rapid improvement. If he doesn't realize something, wouldn't martial arts plummet, and it will be difficult to make progress in the future? Tumon Maitreya  , you are too impulsive!"

    "How long has it been since we barbarians have a fight?"

    Great Elder Tu Meng asked a question, and said helplessly: "From the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty to now, for three hundred years, the last fighting saint was the Dazhu Kingdom of the Black Banner Imperial Army. There has not been a fighting saint in three hundred years.  Other races have long ignored our barbarians in southern Xinjiang, and the Dazhu Kingdom back then was the chief culprit who split our barbarians in southern Xinjiang. They established five main cities of the barbarians outside the forest and took away most of the warriors from the temple.  He even took away the Longmeng Baoxiang! How many people in southern Xinjiang in the city still pay attention to the temple?"

    Elder Titan shook his head and said, "Even so, your heart is too anxious."

    "Can you not be in a hurry?" Elder Tu Meng sighed, and said, "Didn't you hear what Ah Man said? The grassland has begun to be unified, and after the grassland is unified, it must go east! And the royal family of the Northern Zhou Dynasty has now become a pile of waste.  We only know how to eat, drink, play and whore women, and Nanming is ready to move. In a few years, war will come soon. If our southern Xinjiang barbarians do not have a master with a cultivation base in the sky, we will definitely be exterminated! Many tyrannical people in history  All races are destroyed like this, such as the Titans"

    The two elders stood beside the giant mouth of the dragon turtle, looking at the deep passage, and remained silent for a long time.

    "Compared to the era when there were so many talented people three hundred years ago, our barbarians in southern Xinjiang are really weak, and we need a fighting saint Although the martial arts in Dragon Turtle can't let Ah Man soar into the sky, at least  You can let him take a look at what a Dou Sheng is!"

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