Agusu in the cage stared with wide eyes as Lu Yun turned into Atu in front of him.
"Bride, wait patiently for me to marry you in the future."
She touched Agusu's cheek, and in the face of the other's strange expression, she calmed down her expression, hid Atu well, and walked out with Atu's face in a swagger.
Two days flew by.
As soon as she opened her eyes this day, Lu Yun heard sounds outside.
"Young Patriarch, the Patriarch wants you to prepare quickly."
The servants walked in and helped Atu wash up. Today's clothes were much grander. Looking at the fiery cloak, it looked festive.
During the two days of disguise, Lu Yun tried her best to avoid contact with Tu Ying.
I thought that the relationship between father and son was harmonious, but after observation, it seemed that A Tu did not like Tu Ying. Even the behavior in the dungeon that day was Tu Ying using A Tu to stimulate A Guyu.
Today's sacrifice is also a great day for my son.
When Lu Yun walked out, someone congratulated Atu, but judging from the tribe's situation, there were no special arrangements for this.
Obviously this wedding is just a formality and a warning to the Qingmu clan. Tu Ying has no intention of making a big deal out of it.
"Young Patriarch, the sacrifice has been delivered. The Patriarch asked you to keep an eye on it."
Although his subordinates were polite in their words, they showed no respect for Tu Ying.
"Um."
Lu Yun responded coldly.
She saw more orcs today. She also saw a few orc children. They were thin and looked a little malnourished. The totems on their bodies were not as dark as those of adults.
The decline of the tribe is no lie.
They followed Lu Yun all the way to the fire pond.
There, a group of men from the Aoki tribe were kneeling. A year of imprisonment had left no trace of energy on those people's faces.
Lu Yun glanced at him and saw his senior brother, his eyebrows lowered and his face pretending to be obedient.
Lu Yun took another look, maybe her gaze was too straightforward. Ji Hongxi in the crowd raised his eyes, and met Lu Yun's eyes with a hidden edge, as sharp as the light of a sword.
The next moment, Ji Hongxi had doubts in her eyes.
His probing eyes fell on Lu Yun, but Lu Yun looked away.
"Are they all here?"
He asked his subordinate, and the man nodded.
The trees near the fire pond are sparse, and you can see the sky when you look up. Today's weather is a bit depressing, dark, as if a storm is coming.
In the corner of the fire pit, only sparks the size of fingernails remained in the green fire, flickering hard in the gloomy weather.
The dungeon was opened, and Lu Yun saw Agusu being pushed out.
Today, Agusu has been groomed and groomed. His gray hair, dim totems, and legs covered with wood grain all tell that Agusu's life is not long.
Seeing that the other party was pretending well, Lu Yun was relieved.
The appearance of Agusu caused a commotion among the men of the Aoki tribe. Some couldn't help but wanted to rush over, but were kicked by a guard from the Orc tribe.
"Don't get excited."
Mulang held down his companion and looked at Lu Yun with sharp murderous intent in his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.
Ji Hongxi, who was beside him, pulled him and wrote a few words in his palm. Mulang's beautiful eyes were filled with shock. He wanted to look at Lu Yun, but he resisted.
Lu Yun walked over and grabbed Agusu arbitrarily, pulling her to the edge of the fire pit and making her kneel down.
"The clan leader is here!"
In the long singing sound, Tu Ying appeared in front of people.
The figure eagle is covered in tiger skin, with a mighty tiger head on its shoulders. Even though the tiger is dead, its ferocious eyes like copper bells are still shocking.
On the altar, Tu Ying lit the incense candle, and the white smoke floated in the sky above the fire pond, condensing and not dissipating. The black flames began to stir, and the flames transformed into a mouth, and they kept gritting their teeth in the direction of the green fire, salivating.
"kneel!"
Hearing this voice, Lu Yun knelt next to Agusu who was struggling, pulled the other person's arm, and was slapped by the other person.
She didn't care, she just looked at Agusu intently, playing the role of Atu's madness.
"bye!"
The priest who officiated the wedding had a thin voice.
Lu Yun pressed Agusu's head and bowed the money, and suddenly heard Tu Ying's voice.
"Wait!"
Lu Yun lowered her head and her pupils shrank.
Although Yi Rong Dan is powerful, it can only imitate human beings but not gods. As a father and son, Tu Ying is very likely to discover her flaws.
While she was hesitating, Tu Ying had already reached out and grabbed it.
But what he caught was not Lu Yun, but Agusu.
After placing his hand on Agusu's totem and feeling it carefully, his face darkened and he aimed a palm at Lu Yun.
"idiot!"
This is a scolding.
Lu Yun, who wanted to resist, accepted the palm forcefully, holding her chest and making a pained expression.
"Who asked you to awaken her totem?" Tu Ying picked up Agusu, his eyes cold.
The totem looks like it is about to die, but in fact there is a life hidden in it.
In Tuying's view, it was his son who was deceived by this woman and used the power of the beast tribe to awaken Agusu's totem.
"Dad, I was wrong."
Lu Yun apologized, but Tu Ying ignored it and dragged Agusu to the edge of the fire pond.
A short knife appeared in his palm, and he aimed it at Agusu's wrist. Bloody flames flowed in the fire pit. The green fire flourished, but was quickly suppressed by the black flame.
"The wedding is over, let's start the sacrifice!"
Tu Ying did not give Atu a chance to explain. Lu Yun looked solemn. The relationship between father and son was worse than she imagined.
Following Tu Ying's order, the men of the Qingmu tribe who had been making a fuss were led to kneel in a circle around the fire pit.
Behind them stood Orc warriors, with blades on their necks. With just one strike, they could complete this blood sacrifice.
In the fire pond, perhaps feeling the powerful power that was coming, the black flames danced to their heart's content and began to actively approach the green fire.
In the embers, the strange and beautiful green fire burned weakly. When Tuying was about to give the order, it seemed that the last power exploded, and the green fire swept across, faintly showing signs of suppressing the black flame.
This vision surprised Tu Ying for a moment.
At this moment, Agusu, who was half-dead under his hands, resisted. A vine grew out of her palm and whipped Tuying fiercely.
Among the people of the Qingmu tribe, Ji Hongxi could feel that his cultivation level, which had been suppressed by the ancient barbarian mountains, recovered instantly.
The power belonging to the Nascent Soul stage burst out at this moment, and the movement caused Tuying's face to twitch.
He dodged Agusu's attack and looked at Ji Hongxi with a sinister look on his face.
"Human monk?"
"Haha, you are really here. If you want to die, I will help you!"
He waved his hand, and a gray wolf appeared beside him. The mighty wolf king raised his head and howled wildly. Before running towards Ji Hongxi, a sword pierced behind it.
The blade is like frost and snow, white and pure.
The light cold air stirs up the wind and clouds, and the white snow falls, making the snow fall into the world a beautiful sight.
Lu Yun's sword was very fast, but Tu Ying's reaction was faster.
He didn't know who was attacking behind him, so he subconsciously swung a palm. When he saw his son's face, his expression was distorted for a moment, but he soon shouted angrily.
