The long wind blows and the drizzle patters. Blood spread in the hallowed valley, and the corpses of Mixtecs lay everywhere. The flames of the temple burned faintly, and then extinguished in the wind and rain, like the blessing of the rain god, and like the tears of the gods, witnessing the flames of war and conquest.

The black wolf walked through the blood-colored valley, stepped over the green farmland, passed through the charred village, and climbed the gray-brown hillside. Finally, the ancient Tehuacan Pyramid clearly appeared before his eyes.

The Temple of the Clouds, Tehuacan Pyramid, or Pyramid Complex, is a sacred mountain sanctuary. It is located in the northern highlands of the Tehuacan Valley, and its scale is actually much smaller than that of Teotihuacan, the holy city of the Union, or Cholula, the holy city of Nava. Among the pyramids in front of him, the most important Temple of the Rain God was only 30 meters high, and the temples of the surrounding gods were even smaller.

The time when these pyramids were built may be older than the time of Otihuacan. The dark blue stone bricks have gone through two thousand years of wind and rain, and the ancient temples have been mottled and old in the wind and rain. They were brilliant in the classical era before BC, and then sank in the doomsday of the seventh century.

And now, they are reverently enshrined by the revived Mystec ministries. The walls of the temple are full of serpentine patterns, as well as sculptures of jaguars and skulls. The ancient Feathered Serpent, the Jaguar of the Rain God, and the undead for two thousand years, watched silently together, the legion conquered by the Mexica once again.

The black wolf stepped steadily, stepped over the corpse of the temple warrior, and entered the hall decorated with gold and silver carvings. Immediately, a lifelike golden statue came into his eyes, which was two meters high!

Zawi, the **** of rain, wears an open wide hat and sits on a high throne. He has eyes that occupy half of his face, a flat nose, and wide, tight lips. If you look at it with the eyes of later generations, He looks like an old scholar wearing a pair of deep-rimmed glasses. At this moment, the ancient **** looked serious, motionless, looking down at the tiny comer, as if he was in deep thought.

"This is the rain **** of the Mixtec people?"

Hei Lang narrowed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and looked directly at the god. The Mixtec craftsmen did not know how much effort they had to carve and draw such realistic statues on the soft gold. Their metal skills are indeed the best in the world.

Facing the inquiry of the Mexica commander, there was a dead silence in the temple hall. On the surrounding walls, fresh blood has not yet solidified, and there are red palm prints. The recalcitrant temple guards and priests have just been dealt with. In the vast temple, only dozens of armored Mexica warriors and a dozen captured Mixtec priests remained.

"Um!"

After a while, no one responded. Hei Lang frowned, looking at the captured temple priest, with killing intent in his heart.

"Bring them here!"

Red Frog Keka nodded. He grinned, and stretched out his big rough hands, like a mountain leopard catching a bird, and captured an elderly priest with feathers on his head and the most gorgeous clothes. Looking at the pale-faced Old Mixtec Priest, the former wasteland chief felt disdainful.

The priests of these southerners are too weak! The arms are slender, the limbs are slender, and there is not even a decent muscle in the whole body. Don't say anything about spells, I'm afraid I can't even wield a weapon well. A priest in the wilderness can beat ten of them!

"Your rain god, is the great rain **** of the alliance, the incarnation of Tlaloc?"

Hei Lang looked at the old priest and asked the first question seriously. In the traditional belief of the Union, the status of the rain **** Tlaloc is second only to the supreme god, and has always been revered by the Mexica. If the Mixtec rain **** had anything to do with Tlaloc, he'd have to pay a little homage.

"What? How could Zavi, the supreme rain god, be the incarnation of the northern rain god!"

Hearing the words of the Mexica warrior, the old priest suddenly changed color. Although he was trembling all over, he still couldn't hide his anger and retorted angrily.

"Zawi, the Lord God, has guarded the Mixtec people for thousands of years! The land under our feet is the sacred land of Zavi, ? Harvest is one of the oldest gods in the world. He shines in the valley, shines in the jungle, goes eastward to the land of Maya, and reaches the great lake with waves. When he blessed the world, your ancestors of the Aztecs were still alive Eating sand in the remote wilderness!"

"Ignorant Mexica, the Tlaloc you enshrine is the incarnation that appeared in the northern tribes hundreds of years ago after being inspired by the God of Rain!"

"is that so?"

Listening to the old priest's narration, Hei Lang opened his eyes, with a bit of confusion on his face. He has not received the inheritance of the priests, and he doesn't know much about the origin of the gods. However, when he looked around, the prisoners of Mixtec all showed expressions of course.

Seeing this, Hei Lang nodded slightly. He looked at the old priest with his neck straight, grinned, and made a judgment.

"Well, you shouldn't have lied."

"The supreme Rain God witnesses everything! This is the Temple of the Rain God, which cannot be desecrated... Uh! Hoho..."

The old priest's face suddenly showed extreme pain. He was trembling violently, but he couldn't say a complete sentence anymore. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his pupils quickly dilated, and then his body tilted, his chest turned upwards, and he fell to the ground. A large area of ​​bright red immediately spread, soaking the ancient stone bricks, seeping into the gaps cracked by the wind, and blending with the ancient temple.

"ah!"

The captured Mixtec priests howled in terror. A sacrificial obsidian dagger was deeply inserted into the heart of the old priest, and it went straight into the handle!

"Disrespecting the Supreme Lord God and insulting the Alliance's Rain God is the end of sacrifice!"

With a cold expression on his face, Hei Lang pronounced the sentence harshly. Afterwards, he waved his hand and looked at the red frog Keka.

"Next!"

Soon, a young priest was brought over. He has a handsome face, and also wears a gorgeous feather crown, revealing his respected status. However, at this moment, he was trembling, his legs were weak, he glanced at the corpse of the elder on the ground, and then at the commander of the Mexica whose battle clothes were stained with blood, he was almost speechless in fear.

"How much do you know about the information in Shenshi City?"

"God...God Stone City? It...it is the largest city-state in the valley, with a population of 20,000 to 30,000. The city...the city wall is six or seven meters high, and it is divided into two cities inside and outside. The inner city may be built by the ancestors of the highlands , is the ruins in the cloud two thousand years ago, and has experienced several rounds of doomsday. The outer city is the immortal unifier, the ancestor of the deer eight-day tiger claw king, built four hundred years ago..."

"Huh? Highland ancestors? Ruins in the clouds? Doomsday? What Tiger Claw King?"

Hearing this bunch of difficult words~lightnovelpub.net~ Hei Lang's eyes widened, and he was once again confused. The young priest's heart trembled, his whole body turned cold, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"Ah! The great Mexica general, please... please don't kill me! I am the queen of the high crocodile priest, with the immortal blood of the Tiger Claw King, and I have the inheritance in the cloud..."

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, Hei Lang laughed out loud. Compared with a stubborn old priest, a young man with such a respectable status is much easier to break through. He lowered his head, stared at the weeping young priest, and grinned as "kindly" as possible.

"It seems that you know a lot! Come on, tell me all the information about the Mixtec Alliance in detail, and I will give you a chance to convert to the Supreme God!"

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The author sorts out the history and maps of the various ministries of Mixtec, which will be put in the next chapter.

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