"Master, how might they treat us?" Liu Xiaohei swallowed, and asked eagerly, wishing Master not to speak too scaryly.
Chu Nanhuai became angry when he saw Liu Xiaohei's appearance. This kid was always bullied by Li Wenwen on the ground, but now he has become wretched and slippery. How can he still have the air of a general
"How do these natives treat their enemies, don't you know? After they fought each other, they used the enemies as sacrifices, drawing blood for living sacrifices!"
Hearing this, Liu Xiaohei couldn't help taking a step back, his spine felt chills, "No way? We are their gods after all!"
Chu Nanhuai snorted coldly, "Your senior sister is the only god in their eyes, and we are at most God's servants! Besides, they don't believe your senior sister now, and they will definitely think that your senior sister has deceived them. Being drawn blood for a living sacrifice, one can imagine our fate!"
Liu Xiaohei was dumbfounded: "Then what should we do?"
From Chu Nanhuai's point of view, the group of native monks who had obeyed their orders and followed them to fight would unite against them, and even kill them, is that okay
He has personally seen the tradition of this group of people using living sacrifices. Even when Su Emei's "divinity" was at its peak, they couldn't let them completely give up this kind of etiquette. They were extremely stubborn and cruel.
Before Chu Nanhuai could speak, Li Wenwen ran over from nowhere, grabbed Liu Xiaohei by the collar, slipped it aside for him, and said to Chu Nanhuai:
"Master, I found that those big indigenous monks were secretly meeting in the temple secretly, and I didn't know what they were talking about. I wanted to go in, but I was stopped outside! And there is also a phenomenon of monks gathering. Look at their recent treatment of us. His attitude, isn’t he planning to attack us?”
Chu Nanhuai's expression changed, and his heart suddenly became heavy.
Speaking of which, from the beginning, Su Emei's identity as a "god" was fake. They deceived the indigenous monks, used them to help them find potatoes and corn, and then accepted Li Ye's order for the power of the Tang Dynasty to let these indigenous monks work for them. They sacrificed their lives and conquered a large area of land.
Their ultimate goal is to completely master this place and provide Datang with a steady stream of various resources. It is by no means bestowing divine power—they have none.
The aborigines here are contemptuously called "indigenous people" - this is a title that is self-arrogant and looks down on the other party.
From a moral point of view, Chu Nanhuai knew that people like himself were not good people, and their methods were not decent.
But "gods" have never been good people, and the various methods used by "gods" to control believers have always been deceptions—deceiving them that they have demons, deceiving them that they can eliminate disasters, and deceiving them that they will be honored in the afterlife.
So Chu Nanhuai didn't feel guilty at all.
But right now, these aboriginal monks, because their situation has not improved, finally began to doubt the authenticity of the "god" Su Emei, and planned to resist and overthrow the mountain that was pressing on them, which made Chu Nanhuai Some emotion.
To some extent, this move is the awakening of the aboriginal monks.
It is the performance of enlightenment.
It's a pity that the purpose of these aborigines in launching the "God Killing War" is not to gain the qualification to control their own destiny, but to use the blood of Su Emei, a false god, to sacrifice their real gods, hoping to gain the forgiveness of the gods , was given power again by the gods.
They are not awakened, nor enlightened.
They are still walking in the old way.
"Since they want to resist, we have only one choice: to suppress. We are not their gods, but we can become their gods, as long as we have the power to make them unmatched! Call our monks and prepare to fight." Chu Nan Huai said to Li Wenwen.
Li Ye sent fifty big monks here, this is their own strength.
Li Wenwen nodded, and dragged Liu Xiaohei to gather manpower and assign tasks. At this time, Su Emei came over and said to Chu Nanhuai: "There are about 200,000 aboriginal fighters following us, and more than a hundred major monks. I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat them with this little power."
The city of Teotihuacan, as the center of Indian civilization, had only a few hundred thousand residents at its peak. This shows the small number of Native Americans.
But they have a large number of great monks. After these years of fighting, there are still 150 or 60 killed. Although the number of great monks will inevitably decrease sharply in the future due to the disappearance of divine power, they are still a force that should not be underestimated.
Chu Nanhuai said in a deep voice: "This power belongs to us. After so many years of fighting with us, we have cultivated the habit of obeying orders. It is also our servant who will control this land and plunder various resources in the future.
"So, even though they are going to war with us right now, we don't need to kill them all. We just need to kill those leaders who question your identity as a 'god' and deter the rest.
"Getting to the bottom of it, for us, this is a war to suppress riots. The ultimate goal of the war is to make most people obey us and let us drive. Remember your identity, you are their 'god', this One point was originally false, but from now on, it must be true!"
Su E's brows were slightly frowned, but they soon relaxed again.
For Datang's royal hegemony, some things must be done.
Although she didn't want to be enshrined as a statue, she put on a straight face all day long, and lived like a dead person as a sign - if it wasn't for this, she would not have left the fairy court and came to the mortal world. But being able to contribute to the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and live up to Li Ye's expectations, all of this is not an insurmountable problem.
"Master, they are out!"
When Li Wenwen and Liu Xiaohei gathered around fifty Great Tang monks, the aboriginal monks also completed their assembly.
They were in the southern square of the avenue called "Death Avenue", and the aboriginal monks rushed out from the north of the city densely. The crowds on the Death Avenue were like a rolling flood.
The great monks lifted off from the Pyramid of the Sun, the Pyramid of the Moon, the Butterfly Palace, and the Feathered Serpent Temple. More than a hundred people in their robes rustled, and slowly approached Chu Nanhuai and his disciples.
Chu Nanhuai ordered everyone to prepare for the battle. Seeing the sun setting and the setting sun like blood, he suddenly felt that today might be a different moment, so he turned his head and asked Su Emei: "What day is today?"
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"Autumnal Equinox." Su E raised an eyebrow.
As soon as the words fell, her pupils shrank sharply.
It wasn't just her, Chu Nanhuai, Liu Xiaohei, Li Wenwen and the Tang monks all changed their expressions.
As the sun slowly set to the west, the north wall of the Feathered Serpent Temple was golden yellow, the limestone walls gradually became more angular, and suddenly there were wavy stripes floating in the air on the stone steps. In the bright sunshine, suddenly there is spiritual energy overflowing, and a towering giant python is coming from the sky!
The big snake meanders and walks like flying, its head opens its mouth and sticks out its tongue, majestic and mysterious, it makes people tremble!
"What is this?" Liu Xiaohei and Li Wenwen looked at each other, each seeing horror in each other's eyes.
The mutation did not stop because of this exclamation. The Avenue of Death seemed to have received some kind of summon. The stone tower of the temple shook violently in an instant, as if it had encountered an earthquake. The transpiration came out, and in the blink of an eye, the brilliance of the aura was like snowflakes, as dense as a sea of stars!
The entire city of Teotihuacan was immediately "immersed" in the ocean of aura.
The aboriginal monks had long forgotten to kill Chu Nanhuai and the others. Amidst bursts of yelling, they bowed their heads to the Feathered Serpent Temple, muttering something incessantly.
Those monks who belonged to Teotihuacan and were conquered not long ago had the most pious expressions, and they sang their praises to the gods loudly:
"The fourth generation of the sun is dead, the world is plunged into darkness, people are crying and groaning, all creatures are sinking in terror, the gods take pity on the world, lower the bonfire from the depths of the universe, bring us light, and build the sun and the Pyramid of the Moon, so that we can dedicate ourselves to piety.
"Brave God, who wants to jump into the bonfire and turn himself into the sun to illuminate the world that is about to be swallowed by darkness forever? He will no longer have his own freedom, but he will be worshiped by the world for generations. jump into
Had a bonfire? It's Nanawat, and Texistkar... "
The sudden change made Chu Nanhuaidu Zhanger Monk puzzled.
He doesn't have to figure it out right away, because the mutation has just begun.
In the sea of rich aura, the Pyramid of the Sun suddenly trembled suddenly, and a beam of light shot up into the sky, straight up to the sky, with no end in sight, majestic and majestic.
Immediately afterwards, on the Avenue of Death thirty-six steps away from the Pyramid of the Sun, a beam of light also rose into the sky from a temple, the Temple of the Avenue of Death seventy-two steps away, and the Feathered Serpent Temple ninety-six steps away... . . .
A beam of light continued to rise into the dusk sky, leaving only the dark blue sky, and indescribable deep vortexes emerged at the end of the beam of light, as if communicating with another world.
Then the temple at 144 paces, the temple at 520 paces, the temple at 945 paces, until 1845 paces - the moon at the end of the Avenue of Death The same beam of light rose from the pyramid!
The beam of light has not stopped spreading.
The Boulevard of Death has come to an end, but the straight line it is on extends out, 2,880 steps away, on the top of Serova Gordo, there is still a pillar of light in a temple!
The last beam of light is at the mountaintop temple 3,780 steps away from the Pyramid of the Sun!
At this time, the sunset had already set, and countless stars in the bright galaxy appeared in the night sky. At the end of the ten beams of light, finally, they were no longer a chaotic swirl of light, but a sphere appeared on each of them, with different sizes, great differences, and different colors. Different, but distinct colors.
Like a jewel hanging in the sky.
It's just that the biggest gemstone is bigger than a wax gourd, while the smallest gemstone only has a little light like a firefly.
Starting from the Pyramid of the Sun, including the Pyramid of the Feathered Serpent and the Pyramid of the Moon, on the straight line of the Avenue of Death, at the end of the beam of light rising from each temple, there is a gem corresponding to it. The scene is extremely mysterious and magnificent.
At this time, Chu Nanhuai and other talents noticed that there was a canal in the city between the temple 144 steps away from the Pyramid of the Sun and the temple 520 steps away. There are two hundred and eighty-eight steps in the pyramid, and in the night sky far away, between the "jewels" at the ends of the two beams of light, there is a faint aura of light.
"What the hell is this?!" Liu Xiaohei's legs were trembling in shock from the mysterious yet seemingly powerful scene in front of him.
He didn't know, but Chu Nanhuai had already seen the clue.
He closed his eyes, counted with his fingers, and suddenly opened them wide, filled with unconcealable horror.
He suddenly turned his head to look at Su Emei.
However, Su Emei nodded slightly with a solemn expression.
Chu Nanhuai is a master of Taoism, and Su Emei is an immortal in the fairy court. Their master and apprentice's understanding of the stars outside the sky is obviously not comparable to that of Liu Xiaohei, a young man who has not yet reached the crown. But even with their knowledge, they can only faintly confirm the "identities" of a few of the "gems"!
It's just that without waiting for their master and apprentice to communicate again, the mutation happened again.
Suddenly, the sky turned.
The "jewels" in the night sky were spinning, and the beams of light that "supported" them broke away from the pyramids and temples, and swirled rapidly in mid-air, forming dazzling bands of light. In the entire city of Teotihuacan, the rich aura was like twisted sea water, raging wildly, so that sand and rocks were flying everywhere, and the sound of whistling and air explosion came and went.
Countless objects were sucked into the air, ordinary people were blown down, and monks danced wildly in their clothes and hair.
Su Emei raised her head and stared at the night sky, where the ten gemstones met and rotated at the center, her eyes sparkling.
After the diffuse brilliant colors, Xinghai was no longer visible, but she clearly felt that there was great terror, great mystery, and great power coming from the void behind those "gems"!
The Avenue of Death under your feet, together with the pyramids and temples, together form a giant magic circle!
It's like the formation of the five great gates of the Tang Dynasty who borrowed the Zhuxian sword from the fairy court.
It's just that the power contained in the big formation under the feet is obviously much stronger than the big formation that can be triggered only by the five masters!