Western Sichuan, Baisha.
Baisha is a small county, at the junction of Bashu and Tangut, with a total population of less than 100,000. The county belongs to the plateau area, with snow-capped mountains, canyons, meadows, flat dams, and various terrains.
During the first wave of alienated beast riots, all the residents had evacuated, leaving an empty city.
This time, the Gnostic connection to the Soul Realm caused extensive casualties. Tangut and Qingning were sparsely populated, so the losses were relatively small, but Bashu still had a large number of cities and populations, which caused heavy losses. Not only civilians, but also the government, even the daily examination and approval office, security patrol, medical rescue, etc., can't find enough manpower.
There are many mourners, confidence collapsed, those who can walk run to the hinterland of the Central Plains, those who cannot walk guard the dilapidated city, or continue to struggle, or wait for death alone.
This is true for a big city, not to mention this small county town in a remote area that has long been abandoned, and no one cares about it.
"Boom!"
"Didi!"
The sun is warm, neither too strong nor too strong, shining on the Haizi Snow Mountain in the distance, emitting a layer of flawless white jade gleam. The deserted urban area has obviously been swept by people, and it looks clean and tidy. Several old cars drove by on the street, heading for the outskirts to the west of the county seat.
The more you go to the edge, the more messy the surrounding area is, and it seems that it hasn't had time to clean it up. Not long after, the vehicle stopped in an open space where more than a thousand people had already gathered.
There are more men than women, no old people, only teenagers and young adults. Although their clothes were torn and their faces were very haggard, there was an inexplicable spirit at the moment.
"Haha, good luck today, even God is helping us!"
A stout man jumped out of the car and opened the rags of the rear compartment, revealing a stunned wild boar-like alienated beast. The people in the other two cars also uncovered one after another, each with a alienated bison and alienated sheep.
"It's just in time to come back, pack up quickly!"
"Let's come!"
As the crowd dispersed, two men and one woman walked out, seemingly of some status. When they got close, they all drew out their weapons, two with short swords and one with long swords.
These three weapons are simple in shape, hidden in the streamer, not like ordinary things.
"brush!"
The woman slashed down with a sword first, and the wild boar's neck was as thick as a pillar and extremely tough, but under the flashing cold light, the head of the wild boar was instantly separated.
thump! The huge head rolled twice, blood sprayed wildly, and a strong fishy smell immediately filled the air. Someone from the side quickly came to pick it up, and pots of red blood were placed on the ground, looking even more weird.
Soon, the heads of the three animals were all cut off and cleaned again. Someone moved a long table, spread red cloth, and placed incense burners and melons and fruits, as if they were going to sacrifice to heaven and earth.
Everyone was busy for a while, and when the sun slanted, another car drove over.
As soon as the car door opened, a man and a woman got out. The man is in his twenties, with mild eyebrows and a smile on the corner of his mouth; the woman is not tall, but her curves are perfect, and her face is even more charming.
"The creation of a gang made my sister laugh."
The man scanned the scene, unable to tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, he turned his head and apologized to the woman.
"Hey, you have pulled together more than a thousand people in a short period of time, and you have found a base. I can't help but admire you."
The woman chuckled and stood aside. The man walked into the crowd and asked, "What time is it?"
"It's time." Someone replied.
"Let's begin then."
"good!"
Immediately, the man took out a few sticks of firecrackers and lit them with fire, and there was a crackling sound, red chips flying around, and there was some atmosphere in the middle of the field.
When the noise subsided, the man said loudly: "The time has come, the sacrifice begins!"
The young man came forward, lit three sticks of incense with his own hands, then bent his knees and knelt down on the ground. The more than a thousand people in the back also knelt down in a huff, with sincere expressions and no falsehoods.
"Baisha has a long history. In the Han Dynasty, there were ancestors who built the White Wolf Kingdom here. It prospered and prospered for thousands of years. It is also the hometown of our hometown... Today, as a lesson from the world, we set up a meeting here, and only ask for the blessing of our ancestors..."
The man looked gentle and delicate, but with these few words, he easily covered the audience, obviously he had a certain level of cultivation.
"Nowadays the world is in chaos, and ordinary people can only live on. If they want to make a name for themselves, the only way is to practice. However, all parties cherish their own brooms and have no intention of spreading the Dharma to the world... I, Song Qilian, swear here that I will lead everyone to fight for a future. The government will not give it. I'll give it! If the Taoist temple doesn't give it, I'll give it! If Phoenix Mountain doesn't give it, I'll give it! Not for anything else, just for myself, for my family, for future generations... "
"Whew..."
He was speaking impassionedly when he was suddenly interrupted by a bird song, which was especially abrupt in the silence of the audience. Immediately afterwards, a black shadow descended from the sky, and a large bird with a wingspan of more than five meters flew by at low altitude, as if it was about to return to its nest.
The man frowned, and with a wave of his hand, a black light flew out, and then suddenly disappeared in the air, leaving only an invisible wave.
"Whew..."
The big bird hadn't reacted yet, and by the time it woke up, it was too late to dodge. A cloud of blood exploded from the abdomen, apparently pierced by a sharp weapon, and fell down with a flutter.
"..."
It was not the first time for everyone to see his abilities, but they were still very excited when they saw it with their own eyes. After a moment of silence, someone shouted: "The white wolf is mighty, fight for a future!"
"Fight for a future!"
"Fight for a future!"
Soon, the cheers and shouts of a thousand people joined together, and the sound shook the mountains.
…
This rough and weird sacrificial ceremony lasted for half a day, and only dispersed at dusk.
Everyone transported the three alienated beasts back to the city and gathered them in a hotel building. Some cook, some guard, and some clean the streets, each performing their duties in an orderly manner.
What is even more surprising is that there is water and electricity, rice and vegetables for cooking, and gasoline for vehicles... If the environment is not right, everything will be as it was before the disaster.
And in a suite on the top floor, the clouds and rain were just resting, and the smell of sensuality permeated the bed and under the bed. This is the collision of pheromone and pheromone, mixed and mixed, you come and go, can provoke the most instinctive impulse of human beings.
"I have to go back tomorrow, alas, I really miss your body."
The woman leaned on his shoulder, her fingers gently slid on the extremely attractive male body, her eyes showed unsatisfied hunger and thirst.
"In the future, I will move around frequently, and there will be many opportunities to meet each other."
Song Qilian put his arms around each other, his tone was gentle, but there was no trace of sincerity in his eyes, "We are just starting out, and there is a shortage of talents in all aspects. Without you, I really don't know what to do. It's just that my sister should be more careful, safety is the most important thing."
"Huh! Bashu is in chaos, and the officials are too busy to take care of themselves. How can they care about your affairs? The current environment is the most relaxed. We swaggered over, and no one paid attention to it. But you should also pay attention, don't provoke Taoists, let alone Provoke Phoenix Mountain."
"Phoenix Mountain? We are so far away, how could we offend them?" The man was puzzled.
"They just ordered a whole Yuxu Peak, a large jade field, on Kunlun Mountain, and Tangut must be monitored at the same time. The male master should not be able to move, so the female master is in charge. Let me tell you, don't mess with anyone Mess with her! If one day she flies over it and sees you not pleasing to the eye, she will do it in seconds, and my sister will be so distressed."
"..."
Song Qilian's eyes flickered, he suppressed the displeasure caused by the contempt in his words, and asked: "I heard that the jade field produces a lot, and the government is willing to give it?"
"It's not whether you will or not, but if you dare!" the woman corrected.
Hiss!
The man's heart tossed endlessly, and finally he only said one sentence: "The monks should be like this!"
"Hehe, don't compare yourself with others. You are already very lucky. If you envy others, there are thousands of others envious of you." The woman persuaded.
"Sister, don't worry, I have no other advantages as a person, but I have self-knowledge... Don't talk about this, the spring night is short, it's better to enjoy yourself in time."
Song Qilian rubbed her back, the tender and soft touch stimulated the already rising desire in his heart, turned over and pressed her down.
…
Song Qilian, twenty-three years old, from Baisha County.
When I migrated with my family, the convoy was attacked by a herd of beasts halfway, and my parents were eaten alive in front of my eyes. In the chaos, he also broke away from the main force and wandered in the mountains.
This person looks gentle on the outside, but he is determined and ruthless in his heart. With his non-stupid brain and vigorous skills, he ran forward alone in the city, passing by the edge of death several times.
As a result, when he was approaching the gathering place, a powerful alienated beast stared at him, and all kinds of tricks were ineffective, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
But life is always full of ups and downs. At the moment when I was swallowed, a ray of light flew from the far sky and hit the beast.
The hill-like body was vulnerable to a single blow, and instantly turned into charcoal.
He didn't quite remember what happened after that, but before he fainted, he vaguely saw that light, which was black.
He was ups and downs in a coma, as if he had been wandering between life and death, but he finally survived with his strong willpower. When he woke up, he found that there was something extra in his body, and a lot of information was stuffed into his brain.
That ball of black light is exactly the fourth sword type, the Black Water Hidden Killing Sword Art!
As the saying goes, times make heroes, but times make only ambition and luck. Song Qilian managed to get to the edge of the city, mixed in the less populated area, practicing sword art hard.
At the same time, I contacted fellow villagers in Baisha County, and soon formed a circle.
He acted cautiously and never exposed himself. It was only because of an accident that he accidentally showed his skills. Not long after, the woman came to her door.
He didn't know anything about the opponent's organizational power, he only knew that the scope was extremely wide, spreading all over the territory of Bashu.
The two sides made use of each other, and Song Qilian's revealed potential also raised his status even more. Finally, after the Gnostic incident, the two parties reached a cooperation and established the first non-governmental organization with advanced exercises—the White Wolf Society.