At this time, it was late at night, and the devil-torture priest's triumphant laughter woke up the entire valley. The sleeping descendants of the Wu clan walked out one after another, and torches were lit in front of each stone house, making the valley as bright as day. , the neighboring people asked each other in low voices, mixed with the dazed cries of several children.
Xingmo Priest's laughter was full of joy, and Xing Yong could tell that the priest had not been so happy for a long time. He made random guesses, and while calming the chaotic crowd, he arranged for his younger brother Xing Shi to take several tribal warriors to the sacrificial hall to find out.
Yi Yuan looked at the crowd that quickly became quiet in the valley, feeling very satisfied and expecting that this power would soon be in his hands, and he was determined to accept the inheritance of Xingtian Great Witch as soon as possible.
A hundred miles away from the Youxing tribe, in the secret valley of the mountain forest, Hu Dali lay on the ground and listened quietly to the roar. The powerful sound and the momentum revealed made it a little frightened. If it hadn't been for hearing it here. When it came to Yi Yuan's trail, it had already run as far as it would go.
All the way to explore this secret valley, the momentum of the tiger, the king of beasts, was invincible and unstoppable. There were several dead souls of ferocious beasts under the tiger's fist. Wherever it went, there was no enemy. It knew in its heart: it was not within reach. Within a month, its own strength not only broke through a small level, but also increased its strength several times, and its own foundation also became deeper.
Hu Dali had a vague feeling that this area was not very friendly to him. If he wanted to find an opportunity, he would probably have to follow Yi Yuan.
Now, Hu Dali made up his mind: to practice with Yi Yuan, only the strong can make him follow him voluntarily. Yi Yuan is the person he likes, and the Shangqing sect behind Yi Yuan can also provide him with identity and protection.
The roaring sound was far away from Hu Dali's position. Hu Dali felt that even if he was discovered by the opponent, he would have enough time to escape. He slowly braced his body, and under the dim moonlight, he started to use the secret technique of thunder and sound, and then Opening the tiger's mouth, looking up to the sky and roaring, the breath of the king of beasts burst out in all directions.
Intelligent monsters and ferocious beasts, hearing the tiger's roar from a distance, all fled further away; unintelligent beasts, afraid of the tiger's powerful momentum, all weakened their limbs and lay down. In the cave, his whole body was trembling like a sieve, waiting for the verdict of fate.
When the Demon Punishing Priest heard the roar of the tiger, he was surprised and suddenly felt something interesting. A little tiger in the late stage of the Golden Elixir challenged him. How much courage and courage does it take? His "haha" laughter became even more ferocious and murderous, "You guys wait here, I'll go take care of that tiger demon."
When the Xingmo Priest was about to take action, he was stopped by Yi Yuan, "Senior Xingmo, please stop! I know that tiger demon well. It should be looking for me. Now it is not sure where I am, so it roared to notify I, you always appease the tribe, I will go find it and bring it back, it can be regarded as my friend."
The eyes of the torture priest brightened: "The outside world is now in the period when human monks control the world, and Yi Yuan can make monsters follow him voluntarily. This ability and character are very rare." He nodded, and Xing Shi will be there soon. It was time to go to the sacrificial hall, and he needed to appease his clan members first.
Shangguan Xue took the initiative to hold Yi Yuan's hand. She also missed that stupid tiger a little.
Seeing Yi Yuan and Shangguan Xue leaving hand in hand, the Xingmo Priest was filled with emotion: "He was young once, and there was a beautiful girl who liked him at that time, but he pursued martial arts wholeheartedly and vowed to accept the inheritance of the Xingtian Great Witch, and then Leading the tribe out of the trial tower; unfortunately, his qualifications were far behind after all, and he failed to accept the inheritance and wasted too much time. When he suddenly looked back, the beautiful girl had white hair shawl, her face was gone, she was old, and she was old until her death. I don’t want to see him.”
"The small tribe that the beautiful girl belonged to finally came to an end. The last few remaining tribesmen were scattered to nearby tribes, and Ahri is her descendant. She has a vague shadow of her in the past, and she is secretly taken care of by him. .”
"Previously, he was very optimistic about A Fei, and he also wanted to train him to be the next generation of sacrifices. Now, Yi Yuan has accepted A Man as his disciple, and A Man's qualifications surprised him even more. Not only can he practice his witch clan's fighting methods, but he has also begun to practice. Mana, born with spiritual thoughts, this is the descendant of the beautiful girl, a destined candidate for sacrifice. And A Fei, take a step back and train him as an elder. "
When Xing Shi came to the sacrificial hall, his eyes were wide open. If it weren't for the walking stick in the hand of the sacrificial master, he really wouldn't be able to recognize it now.
The appearance of the priest has changed so much. There is no trace of old age and weakness. His eyes are shining, his body is tall and mighty, his energy and blood are surging, and his momentum is so overwhelming that he dare not look directly at him.
"Xing Shi, you go down and appease the clan members. If you have anything to say, we'll talk to you tomorrow. I'm in a very good condition now and my strength has recovered a lot. I didn't control my aura for a while, which affected the rest of the clan members."
This voice was for the lord. Xing Shi had heard it countless times. There was no doubt that he was filled with joy. After saying goodbye, he happily led the tribe warriors who followed him and quickly returned to the group, constantly explaining. Showing the changes of the priest.
Soon, the entire group knew that Lord Sacrifice had achieved a breakthrough in strength, and couldn't hold back their laughter for a while. So they all laughed, this was a day worth rejoicing. I don't know who took the lead. Everyone started to dance the war dance. Someone with good intentions brought a big drum from home, and the sticks beat loudly.
The originally peaceful scene was now completely out of control. No one could sleep. The children who didn't know why had stopped crying long ago. They broke away from the arms of the adults and got together, imitating the adults, swaying left and right, and even They also wanted to do a roll, but unfortunately they were too young and couldn't grasp the essentials of the movements. They fell to the ground from time to time, and their bodies were stained with a lot of dust, which made people laugh.
Xing Yong's guess is correct. The increase in the strength of the sacrifice master will be beneficial to their entire tribe. The increase in high-end combat power can better protect the tribe. If his strength increases, he will not be able to help but declare to the tribe.
To reach his current level, it takes time and effort to move forward step by step. Xing Yong is very calm and fair in dealing with things, but he does not lose his passion and will never be low-key when he should be high-profile.
Now the tribesmen are in a state of excitement, rarely venting their emotions. His younger brother Xing Shi is dancing a war dance, walking at the front towards the square at the foot of the mountain. A big drum is lifted up by the people behind him, and they follow closely behind. The sound of "dong dong" makes people's blood boil.
Xing Yong loudly greeted everyone to pay attention to safety, especially the many children following behind, to avoid being trampled. He specifically told several soldiers to keep an eye on these little bastards. This is the future of the ethnic group. It is OK to hurt them, but not They were seriously injured, which made several soldiers who followed the children feel nervous. Their eyes were always staring at these little devils, but their hearts felt itchy and uncomfortable. However, they did not dare to ignore Xing Yong's orders. Only when they got to the square, Only then can you end your mission.
In the square, several bonfires were lit, and it was as bright as day. The elderly, women and children took out the animal meat from their homes, brought it to the square, tied it with wooden sticks, set up racks, and roasted it slowly.
The war dance team entered the center of the square. Xing Shi completely let go of his hands and feet. His war dance was passionate, full of strength, and full of wildness, inspiring everyone around him. People continued to join in the war dance and blend in with the rhythm. , together they deduce a picture of prosperity and harmony, a torrent of stirring life.
The laughter and noise of the children made everyone laugh; the old people, women and children were on the edge of the square, humming unintelligible songs, and clapping their hands together to follow the rhythm. The rhythm of the war dance is very suitable; the beautiful girls gather together one after another, their eyes are constantly looking at their sweethearts in the crowd of war dancers. Their smiles are like flowers, ready to bloom, blooming with youthful vitality, and love in their eyes Thick and very eye-catching.
Ah Fei brought Ah Li and Ah Man to the square, and the war dance made Ah Fei eager to join in; Ah Man was already next to his friends, showing off his strength and muscles, and he began to express himself at a young age; Ah Li also joined the beautiful girl team. Her singing voice was melodious and melodious, and she was beautiful and fair-skinned. She soon became the star of the girl team; in the war dance corps, many wolf eyes shone, but there was a wry smile in their hearts, "Why did you do that in the first place?" Can't they take the initiative? Now it's easier for this bastard Ah Fei."
Outside the sacrificial hall, the old man Xingmo has gathered his energy and blood, and is sitting alone at the stone table. The delicious wine in his mouth makes him constantly recall his youth and past events, including regrets, hesitation, confusion, and... Passionate, moved, and impulsive; as for the sudden celebrations of the tribesmen, he did not stop them, he just drank wine and listened quietly.
The sky was slightly bright, and the war dance on the square at the bottom of the valley reached its climax. The drums shook people's hearts. The tired children, accompanied by the elderly, women and children, sat around the bonfire and ate delicious animal meat; the beautiful girl They lined up in a row, and their animal skins could not hide their enchanting and wild dance postures. This made the men in the war dance blush and become angry. They all used up their strength and exerted all their strength to step on the rhythm of the war song. There was a rumble on the stone slab.
Yi Yuan and Shangguan Xue sat on the back of Hu Dali and walked through the air. When they came to the sacrificial hall, they had a panoramic view of the entire valley; the war dances and heroic songs created a picture of a prosperous age, full of love for life. Singing praises, yearning and expectations, he was so shocked that he froze on the spot.
"Little friend Yi, are you done with your show of affection? I really want to taste the fine wine from the outside world."
The voice of the demon torturer made Shangguan Xue blush. She had been feeling uncomfortable for a long time, but now she was being held by someone and couldn't struggle.
Yi Yuan came to his senses and retracted his hands without leaving a trace. Shangguanxue quickly jumped off the tiger's back, ran to the edge of the top of the mountain, and looked at the bottom of the valley.
Yi Yuan took out the wine gourd and poured a full bowl for the Demon Punisher. The aroma of wine overflowed; Hu Dali was a little timid. The old man in front of him looked inconspicuous, but Yi Yuan had already greeted him and he was extremely powerful. , but it still took out its large stone bowl and placed it on the stone table, staring at the wine gourd.
Yi Yuan smiled and tapped the wine gourd. The wine turned into a stream of water, turned around in the air, and fell into the stone bowl.
The Xingmo Priest saw all this in his eyes. Yi Yuan and this tiger demon definitely had a sincere relationship. He was very relieved. The wine rushed into his throat, and the strong spicy taste made him laugh again; for the future, Xingmo The demon priest was filled with hope.
Hu Dali felt a little contempt for the old man in front of him. He didn't even know how to drink. He rolled up his tongue gracefully, took out a sip of wine, and slowly swallowed it into his belly. The tiger's head was slightly raised, and he looked like a literati, proficient. Enjoying the joy of drinking, Tiger Eyes glanced at the old man Xing Mo, as if to say: "Look, this is the highest state of drinking."
"Haha! You tiger monster is so proud. After you finish drinking, you can have sex with me and let me see how strong you are."
Hearing the words, Hu Dali lowered his body slightly and trembled secretly. The tiger's eyes flashed a few more times. He would not be deceived by someone who could not be beaten by Yi Yuan. "No need, a gentleman talks but never strikes." "The things it learned from Zhou Xing are not awkward at all when used.
The old man Xingmo paused for a moment, his hands shook, and some of the wine spilled. He glanced at Hu Dali, couldn't help it anymore, and laughed "haha" again.
