The Dark Ages

In Miao City, all the Miao people in the four divisions of Jiuli gathered in the central square, densely packed with more than a hundred thousand people.

According to what Long Xiaoqian said in the entire Miao city, a total of 180,000 people survived in the four major Miao villages, forming such a huge Miao city.

The horn of Jiuli has sounded for the second time after 800 years. What is it?

The last time was the doomsday catastrophe. The horn of Jiuli was sounded, and all the ministries were gathered to resist the catastrophe. Today, the horn of Jiuli was heard again. Could it be that another catastrophe happened?

In the square, hundreds of thousands of surviving Miao people looked dignified, all of them gathered together, holding weapons, waiting for the next situation.

They didn't know what major event happened, they only knew that the Jiuli Horn sounded twice now, eight hundred years later, the last time was the day when the end came.

But this time, it was not clear what was going on, everyone looked very dignified, and the atmosphere in the square was particularly heavy.

Look at the elders of Huamiao village coming!

Suddenly, there was a low cry from the crowd. Many people looked over and saw a group of people walking quickly on a high platform in the square. The leader was a middle-aged man in a Miao costume. He was the elder of the Huamiao tribe. .

The Hua Miao nationality, one of the four Miao, has a long history of inheritance. Tongqing Miao, Bai Miao, and Hei Miao are called the four major Miao tribes, and they all respect Jiuli.

Brother, that's Elder Hua Miao, Ma Sanglin. In the crowd, Long Xiaoqian introduced Qin Tiange to the high platform while introducing him.

Qin Tiange was surprised. He sized up the elders of the Huamiao tribe on the high platform, and then looked at Long Xiaoqian. It seemed that his status was not low.

Look, Elder Qingmiao Wu Dajiu is here too.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone watched another group of people approaching. The leader was walking like a tiger, with his head held high and his chest held high. He was wearing a Miao knife.

Qin Tiange looked thoughtful. These two Miao elders have three-star or four-star strength, very powerful.

Of course, that is in the eyes of ordinary people. In Qin Tiange's eyes, even if the two elders of the Miao nationality are three-star, they each have the strength of 80 to 90 people.

Look, brother, the elder of the Hei Miao tribe is coming over there, Shi Helie. Long Xiaoqian suddenly pointed to a group of people coming from the other side, and the leader was a middle-aged man with a black beard, who was the elder Hei Miao. .

Qin Tiange looked at the elder of the Hei Miao tribe, and judging from his aura, he was much stronger than the previous two elders. With the strength of a hundred people, he was considered very strong.

By the way, Xiaoqian, are you from the Miao tribe? Qin Tiange asked this question suddenly, wondering which one of the four tribes did Long Xiaoqian belong to?

Long Xiaoqian didn't hide anything, and took Qin Tiange to the high platform, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially Qin Tiange, a strange young man.

It's the Dragon Witch Festival, who is the young man beside her?

In the crowd, many Miao people looked shocked. Seeing Long Xiaoqian leading Qin Tiange up the high platform, their expressions changed wildly, and they all speculated.

Even the faces of the three elders who arrived had some changes, their eyes glanced at Long Xiaoqian and Qin Tiange strangely, especially looking at Qin Tiange the most.

Who is he?

This was the doubt in everyone's mind, but no one asked, because Long Xiaoqian's identity was enough to shock many people.

She is the only wizard and priest who inherits ancient witchcraft in the four major Miao villages, and can also be called witch priest.

Long Xiaoqian ignored the strange eyes of others, and took Qin Tiange to the seat specially prepared for her to sit down. The huge wooden rattan chair was just big enough for two people to sit down.

Brother, sit down first. I belong to Bai Miao, but I am the only witch priest in Jiuli. Long Xiaoqian whispered something in his ear after sitting down.

The voice was so small that it stunned the countless Miao people in the square. It was too intimate, and something was wrong.

Hiss, does anyone dare to like Wu Ji? Some Miao youths were surprised, and they took a deep breath, feeling like they were breaking out in cold sweat.

They looked at Qin Tiange with pity, Wu Ji, but the most mysterious existence in the entire Jiuli Simiao, everyone's expression changed when they talked about it.

No young man dares to like witchcraft,

This is a big taboo in the clan, and young men, even bachelors, would not dare to think about witch sacrifices.

Look, elder brother, I, the elder of the Bai Miao clan, has also arrived. Long Xiaoqian suddenly pointed to one side, and a group of people came from there.

The leader turned out to be a glamorous woman in a Miao costume. She looked about thirty years old, and she still had a charm, which attracted the fiery eyes of countless young people.

Long Xiaoqian smiled and said, Brother, that is me, an elder of the Baimiao tribe, Wu Xi, who has never married in his life and is a very nice person.

Oh... Qin Tiange responded, took a second look and stopped paying attention. Although the Bai Miao patriarch was very beautiful and had a mature and charming style, he didn't pay attention.

Long Xiaoqian who was sitting next to him saw his expression, her eyes lit up, and her smile became even sweeter.

Xiaoqian, who is this?

Over there, Wu Xiqiao, the Patriarch of the Bai Miao clan who was walking all the way up, had a surprised face and kept looking at the young man sitting next to Long Xiaoqian, his heart was extremely shaken.

That was Long Xiaoqian's seat, which could barely accommodate two people, but why could a young man sit beside Long Xiaoqian?

Aunt Wu, this is my friend, Qin Tiange. Long Xiaoqian gave a brief introduction and said nothing more.

Elder Wu Xi's beautiful eyes flashed, and he looked at Qin Tiange twice, who nodded to her as a greeting.

After all, Long Xiaoqian called her Aunt Wu just now, so she should be closer. At the same time, people of the Baimiao nationality cannot be rude.

Wu Xi sat down with astonished eyes. The elders of the four major tribes were all present, and the hundreds of thousands of survivors gathered in the square stopped talking and became quiet.

Everyone!

Just then, Shi Helie, the elder of the Black Miao nationality, stood up, with a serious expression, and scanned all the Miao people present with incomparable dignity.

He shouted loudly: This time the horn of Jiuli is blown to gather all the people, it is for a big event.

Bring it up!

When everyone was puzzled, they suddenly saw Elder Heimiao yelling, and everyone turned their heads to look over in unison.

A group of tall men came up carrying a huge iron cage, and a total of eight people carried the huge iron cage.

bang!

The iron cage was placed in the center of the high platform, and it was covered with a thick black cloth, so it was not clear what was inside.

Everyone was curious, looking at the huge iron cage in amazement and wondering what was inside.

Could it be a beast?

Or some kind of horrible poisonous bug?

The Miao people were guessing and discussing a lot. On the stage, the four elders stood up one after another with solemn expressions, their expressions a little heavy and depressed.

On the high platform, from the moment the iron cage was lifted out, Qin Tiange had already locked the cage.

His eyes flickered with silver light, and he looked suspicious, staring at the iron cage covered by black cloth, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

This breath... He frowned slightly, frowning, secretly sensing the breath from the iron cage, which was the breath of a living person.

However, there was a slight difference in it, as if there was some kind of mysterious atmosphere permeating it, which made him unable to distinguish it for a while.

Catastrophes come from the sky, and there must be monsters in the world!

The elder of the Hei Miao tribe shouted, with an extremely sad expression on his face, as if he was telling the pain and horror of this doomsday.

My Four Clans of Jiuli suffered heavy losses under the apocalyptic catastrophe, all because of the emergence of evildoers in the clan. He said the news angrily with a grim expression on his face.

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of thousands of people below were in an uproar. Many people looked at the elder of the Hei Miao tribe in surprise, and couldn't believe his words.

Monster? Is he talking about zombies or mutated creatures? Qin Tiange was stunned for a moment, and asked Long Xiaoqian who had been sitting quietly beside him.

The latter explained softly: Elder Heimiao didn't mean those walking corpses, let alone those creatures that have undergone inexplicable changes, but meant something else.

Could it be that the evildoer he said is in the cage? Qin Tiange slightly narrowed his eyes, looking at the huge iron cage not far in front of him.

Could it be that there is really some kind of monstrous evildoer in the world inside?

Open it and let all the people see what this evildoer looks like.

Elder Heimiao suddenly gave an order, and saw two burly men grabbing the black cloth and slowly pulling it away, revealing the so-called evildoer imprisoned inside.