Unlimited Adventures

Chapter 373: : God Festival

How big is the entire Northern Wilderness? No one knows.

If the Northern Shenzhou where the human race lives is compared to a stone, then the entire Northern Wilderness is a majestic hill.

The borders of North China, east, west, south and north each have millions of miles, and the vastness of the North Wilderness can be imagined.

In the depths of the Northern Wilderness, there is a dangerous place.

In some places, the wind is raging, and even the Nine Mountain Barbarian Emperor cannot survive a few breaths before being ground into gravel.

There are also places where the sky is full of fire, even if it is extremely high-temperature-resistant cold iron, it will be melted into molten iron instantly when it encounters a sky fire.

There are also extreme cold places where fairy beasts can be frozen into ice sculptures in an instant, weird canyons where space-time chaos can instantly earn life, and infinite gravity can crush mountains into steel gravel...

There, the wind and the waves may be calm at the first moment, and the announcement of death may be heard at the next moment.

Therefore, so far, even the barbarians have not been able to travel the entire Northern Wilderness.

The barbarians can reach adulthood at the age of ten. Women can raise offspring at this age. Each child can give birth to at least three to four children. Some heroic mothers can even give birth to more than ten offspring.

The savage land is too big, and rich and terrifying, although there are dangers everywhere, monsters are rampant, and survival is not easy. But over the past tens of thousands of years, with that geometric increase in population, the number of barbarians should be uncountable, but in fact, the number of barbarians is still within the scope of statistics.

The reason lies in the sacrificial altar.

The sacrificial altar is the foundation for the survival of the entire barbarian, and no tribe can be born out of it.

Without the deterrence of the sacrificial altar, a tribe would probably become a treasure for the demons and beasts overnight.

Without the sacrificial altar, the barbarian warrior would not receive the gift of the clan god, no matter how strong the warrior was, without the totem pattern, he would never be the opponent of the strange monsters and beasts in the barren land.

Without the sacrificial altar, naturally there would be no totem poles, and high-ranking fighters would not have the most suitable weapons.

Without the sacrificial altar, the barbarian tribes scattered across the wild loses the way to communicate with each other, and the originally hierarchical social structure will become a mess.

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Without the sacrificial altar...

There is no barbarian foundation!

These more than 5,000 sacrificial altars survived from ancient times formed the basis of the barbarian society, and each sacrificial altar represented a tribe.

Where the sacrificial altar came from, ordinary barbarians have no way of knowing, only that this is a gift from the ancestors of barbarians, and it has been there since ancient times.

The Barbarians have six great royal clans and the oldest tribes. Their sacrificial altars have the longest history. Most of the other 5,000 sacrificial altars have grown up under their guidance and cultivation.

Yes, growing up, in the hearts of barbarians, sacrificial altars are alive!

It is like a seed, it takes countless years of irrigation and cultivation to grow into a towering tree.

However, the number of sacrificial altars is extremely large. It is said that the ancestors left a total of 9,999 sacrificial seeds. In the long years, many of them were damaged before they grew up. There are more than 5,000 remaining.

The name of the five thousand barbarian tribe is based on this.

In the wild land, there are too many monsters. Even an inconspicuous little insect can easily poison hundreds of big men. If there is no sacrificial altar, no tribe can be here. stay alive.

Hunting monsters, cultivating oneself, enshrining the altar with monsters and their own blood, and after the altar grows to a certain level, even if it consumes the life of the whole family, it must capture the most powerful monster and take its soul. If the altar approves, the soul can be offered to become a clan god, and the sacrificial altar can enter the maturity stage...

Then continue to worship, look for more powerful monsters, and offer more powerful clan gods...

This is what all barbarians do in their lives.

But in the past ten thousand years, there have been changes. The six kings jointly made an order to attack the North China!

In the hierarchical barbarian society, the royal decree is the heaven and the earth, and there is no doubt that the ten thousand years of brutal chaos unfolded.

For thousands of years, barbarians have lost hundreds of millions of lives in the Qitian Mountains. Ordinary tribes don’t even know the meaning of doing this, but their deep instinct of obedience makes them never question it, only knowing silently. Offer life.

A thousand miles in front of Sanqingyuan, there are six huge camps. Inside each camp, a huge sacrificial altar is erected.

Different from ordinary altars, these six sacrificial altars are as high as thousands of meters, and they are all bloody. Even in the sun, there are faint dark shadows around them, and it seems that there are countless ghosts circling endlessly.

In the middle of the six sacrificial altars, there is a fiery red altar standing quietly. Compared with them, this altar that is only a few tens of feet high looks a little broken, even the pillars of the sacrificial offerings in the middle are full of carvings. The traces washed by the years are covered with mottled weathering marks, full of a sense of vicissitudes.

At this moment, there were tens of thousands of spirit birds flying back and forth in the sky, and there were countless barbarians and warriors patrolling around the camp. Even under the ground, there were countless truth-listening beasts lurking. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, any wind and grass, Even an ant crawling around cannot escape such surveillance.

Beside this fiery red altar, there are countless figures kneeling down, one by one with fiery eyes and frenzied faces.

On the low base of the altar stood six figures with different descriptions. Some were proud and short, some were as short as a dwarf, some were extremely strong, and some looked a little weak.

But each of them exudes an unusual aura~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just stood so quietly, like six towering mountains, suppressing the entire world.

It was noon, and when the scorching sun jumped to the highest point, a little spark suddenly ignited at the top of the red altar. The tiny trace was originally supposed to be weak and invisible in the sun, but waited for it to burn. When it started, everyone's eyes were completely attracted by it.

I don’t know how long it took, around the fiery red altar, gradually phantoms flashed and appeared, behind the sparks, a group of fiery fireworks flickered...

A mysterious and quaint aura followed, a little bit of starlight flashed, fell on the foreheads of the six figures in the front, and disappeared in a flash.

A day later, the royal decree spread throughout the barbarians. Among the five thousand barbarian tribes, the tribes that hadn't gotten the edict also started to move.

In ten thousand years, this is the first time that the barbarians have truly moved. The chaos has become more violent!

But what is all this for?

Except for the six **** sacrifices whose status is still higher than that of the Barbarian Emperor, no one knows.

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