If that great immortal met with something unexpected. I was afraid that it would attract the anger of the immortal next to me. By then, let alone resources, the entire Feathered Clan will be destroyed.
He had deeply felt the fear coming from the depths of his soul. As long as the other party gives an order, even if he is asked to kill himself on the spot, he will not hesitate at all.
"Shangxian...Is that person your companion?" The young man thought for a while and asked cautiously.
Chu Cheng hugged the girl, shook his head and said: "I came here alone, without any companions. I am just curious that there is someone else here besides me."
"Oh..." The young man exhaled heavily after hearing this. Said: "Huahua, where is that person?"
Since they are not companions, there is nothing to worry about.
"That man, he is in the sacrificial hall. I heard from my brother that Uncle Mengtian wants to sacrifice that man to the ancestors' spirits." The girl said, licking the candied haws in Chu Cheng's arms.
"Sacrifice?" The young man frowned and said, "Shangxian, I will take you to see it right now."
"Okay!" Chu Cheng nodded.
He was certain that the other person did not come from the seven realms of the human world, and was most likely from this world. If he comes from the human world, he comes from the same place as Donghua Immortal King. Even if your thoughts don’t move. It will also affect the slave mark of the Yuhua clan. Will he become a prisoner? Or even reduced to becoming a sacrifice?
Chu Cheng followed the boy with the girl in his arms. Behind them, there were a group of boys and girls holding candied haws in their hands.
They passed through a forest. There are holes in those trees, but there are no people in them.
Worshiping ancestors is a grand event. Except for these children, all the people of the Yuhua tribe rushed to the sacrificial hall.
The Yu clan's sacrifices are all held on the eve of the voodoo disaster. Offer sacrifices so that the ancestors of the Yuhua tribe can bless them through this difficult time.
Although after every sacrifice, the same result will be ushered in. The Yuhua clan still suffered heavy casualties. This move is nothing more than a spiritual sustenance for them. They will attribute every time a clan member survives to the blessings of their ancestors' spirits.
I have to say that the scenery in the territory of the Yuhua Clan is so beautiful. Compared with the beauty, it is even more beautiful than the beauty of the country, the city, and everything a person has.
Behind the woods is a lake. This lake is clearer than any other lake Chu Cheng has ever seen. The surface of the lake is like a mirror, with ripples reflecting the colors of the leaves and flowers, the blue sky, and the white floating clouds. The gravel deposits in the water are as follows, and you can even clearly see fish swimming fifty meters below.
After passing this lake, there is another forest. The two walked in quickly, and after walking about half a mile, their vision suddenly became clear. What leaps into sight is a historic site.
This is a huge roulette wheel, which has become mottled in various ways after countless years. There are sixty-six stone pillars standing around the wheel. Under this stone pillar, there are cracks and ravines, and these ravines converge into the center of the wheel.
In the center, there is a huge holy lamp. But now the lamp does not have gas fireworks.
There were many people standing there, about fifty thousand people. There are more old people and young people. There are not many grown men. There are less than 6,000 adult men among tens of thousands of people.
"The disaster caused by the poisonous fog will strike once every ten years. Our clan's sanctuary can only accommodate 30,000 people. As a man, I naturally have to bear the brunt and protect women and children." The young man knew that Chu Cheng was wondering. What, please explain.
"That's it." Chu Cheng nodded.
The roulette wheel is very large, accommodating nearly 50,000 people. If it is full, it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
There was a sea of people, and Chu Cheng still saw a man tied up in the center of the crowd, on top of the lighthouse.
This man looked to be about forty, with slightly gray hair, tall, and wearing a purple and yellow robe. Judging from his clothes, this person looks like someone in a powerful position.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man's clothes were stained with blood, his body was completely bruised, and his aura was extremely confused.
"This sacrificial hall is called the Yinxian Terrace. I heard from the Great Elder that this was once the platform where our clan worshiped the Immortal King. As long as we sacrificed our flesh and blood, the Immortal King would be summoned to come. However, 300 million years ago, the Immortal King came again. It’s not coming yet.”
"The Immortal King is coming?" Chu Cheng shook his head. This Donghua Immortal King came from the same era as the one in Taichu Space. At that time, there is no way to verify the time. The Immortal King of Donghua has already fallen, how could it be that the Immortal King of Donghua has descended into the immortal legacy. Corresponding to the human world, that is, the era known to Mochen Realm, the oldest era is Immortal Ancient.
Calculating time, it should be Immortal Ancient 300 million years ago. At that time, the Immortal Ancient had not yet been destroyed, and it was very likely that the monks from the Immortal Ancient Period came.
It’s just that the total of the ancient and ancient eras does not exceed 100 million years. And here, 300 million years ago, no monks from the Mochen Realm came to this immortal land. What happened in these two hundred million years? Chu Cheng vaguely felt that there was a gap between Immortal Ancient and Taikoo.
"O ancestors! The Feathered Clan is not far from being exterminated! The Immortal King is ruthless! He regards our clan as a chaff trough! Then abandon it! Our clan has to stand up on its own to resist this mist poison! The clan leader is stubborn and does not care about the overall situation. , refused to merge with the Wu Clan. As the heir of the clan, I am powerless to let the light and heat of my Yuhua Clan scatter again. Meng Tian has betrayed our clan, and I am afraid he will sleep here forever... ."
"Meng Tian's life is not a pity. But please protect your descendants! Bless the new blood of our clan!"
At this moment, the sound of a horn sounded from the roulette wheel. A burly middle-aged man with his upper body exposed walked towards the lamp altar holding an animal bone.
The middle-aged man's long hair is braided and hung on his shoulders, and his muscles are as strong as a lion's. As he approached, the crowd immediately dispersed, revealing a road.
When the young man heard this, his face turned very ugly. Regarding his decision, except for a few close confidants, all other members of the clan disagreed with the difficulty of resisting the fog poison on their own. They all wanted to hand over 300,000 dans of fragrant fruits and would rather starve themselves. Also seek asylum from the witch clan.
Coupled with the pushback from the most powerful person in the Yuhua Clan, the opposition within the entire clan became even more intense.
Meng Tian walked up to the lighthouse, and two more rows of people walked behind him. There were twenty people in each row, carrying live animals that were tied up.
Meng Tian walked up to the middle-aged man, stretched out his right hand and drew a rune on the animal bone. Then he tapped the middle-aged man's forehead.
"O ancestors! This person is a cultivator from the upper world. The descendant Meng Tian will use this person's blood to attract heroic souls like you! Come to the world to protect my feathered clan!"
Meng Tian reached out and placed the animal bone on top of the middle-aged man's head, suspending it.
This is not an ordinary animal bone, but a refined magical weapon. Purpose and sacrifice.
"You're just transforming into a god...you want...to sacrifice your blood to me? I am one of the nine...real...immortals...in the world...the head of the Li family... ....If you don't die today...I will definitely kill you Manchu..."
The middle-aged man opened his eyes with difficulty. Blood slipped from his forehead and seeped into his eyes, blurring his vision. But he couldn't hide the murderous intention in his heart.
This voice was very soft and was instantly drowned out by the noise of the crowd, but it was still captured by Chu Cheng.
Hearing this voice, Chu Cheng was also stunned.
"Nine True Immortals, the head of the Li family?"
Chu Cheng's consciousness suddenly swept out and landed on the middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man's body was completely covered with blood, but half of his face was still intact.
"The head of the Li family...the father of that girl Li Xue?" Chu Cheng was startled and spoke in confusion.
Although he only has a one-time relationship with the head of the Li family, he is the father of his disciple after all, so he naturally pays more attention to it.
Just why is the head of the Li family here? A strong person in the Tribulation Realm, not to mention the Yuhua Clan and the Wu Clan, would not be a match for the head of the Li family. But now he has become a prisoner.
Chu Cheng coughed, looked at the young man and said, "I know this man. He is the father of my student."
When these words fell in the young man's ears, his expression suddenly changed. In an instant, cold sweat broke out from behind.
It doesn't mean that he just came here alone and has no other companions. And why do you say that you know each other in a blink of an eye?
"Shangxian..." The young man's face was extremely pale at this moment, and he almost used up all his strength to spit out these two words.
"Don't worry. I think there must be some misunderstanding. I won't blame you." Chu Cheng knew what the boy was worried about. The fear is that his anger will come.
"Thank you, Immortal! This matter happened because of my tribe. Qingyu will definitely give you an explanation later."
The young man exhaled heavily, strode forward, and shouted: "Stop!"
This sound was like a tidal wave rushing towards the sacrificial hall. The young man raised all the breath in his chest and instantly drowned out the noise.
The sound was so powerful that the 50,000 Yuhua people were shocked.
"King of Feathers!"
When they turned around, they saw a young man walking towards them.
"It's the young patriarch!"
"Yu Wang! The young clan leader was clearly from Yu Zong before yesterday. Why is the aura exuding now that he is Yu Wang?"
Due to the appearance of Chu Cheng, the slave mark appeared in the young man's heart, which led to the violence in his heart, turned into strength to break through the shackles in his body, and became the Feather King in one fell swoop.
There are only a dozen or so experts in the Feather King Realm in the entire Yuhua Clan. These people are thousands of years old. Never has such a young person become a powerful King of Feathers.
"Young clan leader? This is the ancestor sacrifice. Even if you are the leader of the clan, you cannot interfere. Are you despising the ancestors' spirits?" Meng Tian turned to look at the young man, his eyes narrowed.
"That man is a friend of the Immortal. Countless years have passed, and now the Immortal has finally arrived. Second Uncle Meng, you are so disrespectful to the Immortal. Aren't you afraid that the ancestors' spirits in heaven will become angry and blame you when they find out about it?"
Meng Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the white-haired man coming behind the boy holding a girl. Said: "Immortals? Are there immortals in this world? If they are true, why don't they come to rescue us when they see the disasters our Yuhua Clan has suffered in these years?"
"You are right, there are indeed no immortals in the world. Immortals are, at best, just a group of powerful people."
Chu Cheng put the girl down in his arms, nodded and spoke. He said: "But the man on the lighthouse has some connections with me. If possible, please let him go."
The head of the Li family, who was tied to the lighthouse, was slightly startled when he heard the voice, and his eyes stained red with blood flashed brightly. He turned his head with difficulty and looked behind him.
Although his vision was blurred, he could still clearly see that figure and that face.
At this moment, the head of the Li family was shaking wildly and almost cried. shouted with all his strength.
"Son-in-law...Son-in-law! You finally came to save me!"
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