Chapter 317: Sacrifice to Heaven

On this day, the Golden Crow fluttered its two golden feathers and flew up from the endless void in the easternmost part of the mainland. The golden light on the golden feathers shone brightly, illuminating the mountains, rivers and land for hundreds of millions of miles.

The purple air permeates the depths of the Wangu tribe. Under a mountain like a big tripod, there are dense crowds of people, crowded and shouting at each other, and everyone is wearing costumes.

The thick animal robes are worn one after another. The animal robes are carved with animal patterns and covered with various bone ornaments. The bone ornaments seem to have been carefully polished, shining with a faint light, and they can still be seen vaguely. See animal prints.

This is not bad, some people have polished and shiny animal heads hanging directly on their bodies, and some animal skulls have curved horns, so that they can't get too close to each other, otherwise they are easy to be stabbed by the horns.

"Your antlers have pierced me."

"You are just antlers. Look, the first beast I hunted back then was a two-headed black wolf. It can kill your mountain deer with one blow. I'll stand in front and you roll behind."

"Get out, I'm a black bear with four ears, look at the cochlea, there are four holes."

"Hey, hey, your horn is piercing me."

"I'll stab you. Those with thin skin and tender flesh are not men at all. Our men in the wilderness have to tear tigers and leopards alive. Tigress is not counted."

"I am a witch, or a witch, believe it or not, and curse you for not doing it."

"..."

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Woo! Woo! Woo!

There were still trumpets sounding continuously in the tribe, and figures gathered in all directions of the tribe, heading towards the foot of Tianlu Mountain, and the voices among the crowd became more and more noisy.

For this day, the family hall at the foot of Tianlu Mountain was bulldozed. This was something that was not expected in advance. It was very embarrassing that there would be no place to stand when there were so many people.

But everything was for the sacrifice of the Tianli clan, and it was pushed as soon as it was said. It took only half a day before the stone temples at the foot of Tianlu Mountain were pushed to the ground.

It's all about the Horde!

In the cave sky of Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo was wearing a black robe. The black robe was covered with Kui patterns, as well as the sun and the moon. There was also a string of bone ornaments polished from animal bones around his neck, each of which was the size of a fist. , almost turned him into a sand monk.

When Jian Ling brought him a beast bone, he finally couldn't help it, it was so ugly, he really regarded him as a savage.

But Jian Ling pointed to the clansman who was shouting below, and he spread his hands helplessly.

The clansmen are all dressed in costumes, but the so-called costumes are bird feathers, animal skins and bones, especially the witches and wizards standing in the front. Also covered with various bird feathers.

It's really hard for him to accept this kind of aesthetics.

The patriarch of the Daxia tribe.

Never wear something so ugly.

"Come on, it's not right, I'm trying to fix it for you."

Jian Ling groaned softly, and stretched out his hand to straighten the animal skull on Xia Tuo's head.

This beast skull is one of the lord-level beasts that were hunted and killed in Shenzang Realm back then, and it came from a six-eared dragon bear.

In the wild land, most people would bring back the beast they hunted for the first time, skin it and cram it, and leave the skull as a symbol of becoming a warrior, and the stronger the beast they hunted for the first time, the more face they would have.

Feeling the sensation of meat on the top of the head,

Xia Tuo felt that this must be the last time he wore a beast skull, and he would wear a glazed crown in the future.

There is nothing dignified about a beast skull.

But other clansmen don't think so. At the foot of the mountain, some women in the clan watched from the crowd, and when they saw some strong guys wearing tiger, wolf and other beast skulls on their heads, they would boldly go up to strike up a conversation, just like hunting mothers. Like a tiger.

After Jian Ling had finished arranging the skull, he took out a golden python skin cloak from behind. It was two meters long and had dark golden python patterns all over it.

"A Tuo, after offering sacrifices to the heavens, the blessings of heaven and earth will descend, and will combine popularity, earth energy, and totem energy into a seal. This is the symbol of the Xia tribe's inheritance, and it is also the town object of the Xia tribe's control of the clan. You can Don't throw it away."

The humming sound rang in his ears, Xia Tuo nodded, popularity is the energy gathered by the members of the Xia tribe, and the earth energy is the spirit veins of the earth. Only with the approval of the heaven and the earth can the old dragon with the spirit veins become the leader of the Xia tribe clan leylines.

As for the totem, it is simpler, it is a wisp of qi, and the combination of the three is concluded, and what is manifested is the purple qi of luck, which belongs to the general trend of luck of the Xia tribe.

After preparing for such a long time, there are advantages and disadvantages to establishing a clan at this time.

For those who benefit, after offering sacrifices to the Heavenly Legislative Clan, Wuwu, the reserve, is equivalent to becoming a full-time member, so that he can exert the mighty power of the Totem Lord.

Controlling the region like the totem god of the royal court of the human race, linking the veins of the earth, truly controlling the land, and easily depriving the inheritance of the disobedient clan.

The most important reason why the royal court can control the vast land is here.

For example, the Royal Court of Great Yin controls two major regions, which are not less than hundreds of millions of miles away. If such a vast region cannot control the geography, the fringes of each region can completely start their own stoves.

No matter how powerful Wang Tingren's king is, is it possible that he can always take care of hundreds of millions of miles away?

If there were no totem gods running the totem enfeoffment system, there would have been a lot of wars under the king's court, and I don't know how many people would occupy the mountain as the king.

In addition, after offering sacrifices to the Tianli Clan, the heavenly generals will favor, such as Tomb Jue, Elder Lu, etc. who are stuck at the peak of the Tianmai. After this, the road to the gods may be opened.

As for the disadvantages, it is that this kind of grace is only available once. If he cultivates to the peak of the Shenzang Realm and then goes to set up a family to sacrifice to the heavens, there is a great chance that he can directly realize the Dao opportunity and then be promoted to the Supernatural Realm.

Now Lizu, this grace may be consumed in the territory of Shenzang, and it can only guarantee a smooth journey in the cultivation of Shenzang. When the cultivation reaches the peak of Shenzang, the grace is completely consumed, and it will be stuck in the bottleneck of the realm.

Generally speaking, the sky does not grant power directly, but only grants some blessings and secrets. Whether you can comprehend it or not depends on your own good fortune.

Li Clan's favor is nothing more than that, it doesn't mean that people are directly pushed to the realm of opening up the earth, the Xia Tribe is not so big-faced, and God is not familiar with him.

In contrast, at this moment, the advantages of establishing a clan outweigh the disadvantages. As long as the Xia tribe develops, he can also use the power of the tribe to advance to the supernatural realm.

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The Golden Crow gradually rose, and the golden light soared into the sky. The entire tribe gathered at the foot of Tianlu Mountain. It was black and dense. The dragon under the clear water mission monument opened its eyes, looked at the crowd, and let out a rare roar. .

I can't sleep now.

He is lazy, not stupid.

He raised his head lazily, and in his eyes the size of a millstone, there were figures of tribal people everywhere.

In contrast, Heihei, Qingfu, that is, Ziling Qingluan, and Qiaoer's rhubarb, had already run to the front.

Not only that, on the Eternal Wasteland, the Qingfeng horses in the clan and the dragon beasts in the lake also showed their heads, and there were black-backed greens flying constantly in the surrounding mountains.

We are beasts of the Xia tribe.

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Nine big tripods have been placed under the altar cast at the foot of Tianlu Mountain. The altar is nine feet high and has a radius of a thousand feet.

On the high platform, the nine tripods surround it to form a circle, and between the big tripods is a big fire pond.

The firepit was sunken, with a size of hundreds of feet. The firepit was filled with animal bones, spirit crystals, precious jade, clam beads, and animal cores.

When the Golden Crow flew to Zhengkong, the high priest Qiao'er appeared under the altar with the wizards and wizards of the witch temple, which immediately aroused the shouts of the people below.

Qiao'er is also dressed up today, a nine-color animal skin gown, and all kinds of clanging bone ornaments are hung on her body, each one is carved with a witch talisman, shining like stars.

Holding a witch staff in her hand, she walked up to the altar slowly, chanting an obscure incantation in her mouth, and soon there were waves of fluctuations around the altar, turning into waves like ripples.

For a moment, the entire tribe became silent.

hum!

When all the fluctuations gathered together, they appeared above the spiritual objects piled up in the fire pit, and fluctuations appeared in the illusory, and illusory flames were derived, falling from the sky.

boom!

The sky fire fell, and the spirits in the fire pond were ignited.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, really afraid that God would not accept the gift from the Xia tribe.

If the fire of heaven does not burn, it means that heaven and earth are too lazy to take care of it. If this is the case, why should we establish a clan.

This step comes from the inscription on Luyou's ritual vessel for offering sacrifices to heaven, which is called Yintianhuo.

Fire is a symbol of the emergence of human civilization, and the appearance of fire represents that the human race has got rid of the situation of being like a beast and drinking blood.

The sky furnace fell into the firepit, and immediately the spirits in the firepit began to burn, turning into streaks of blue smoke and floating towards the sky.

The strange thing is that no matter how the mountain wind howls in all directions, after the wisps of blue smoke gather on the altar, they float straight towards the sky, until they disappear into the nothingness on the top of the sky.

"Sacrifice!"

Qiao'er's voice sounded again, and the crowd roared. Headed by Elder Hong, the guards of various regions came over with their clan soldiers escorting the half-monsters, intending to drive them into the fire pit.

The half-demon roared and wailed, his eyes filled with horror, compared to those human races who were eroded by the evil spirit, they still looked sluggish.

Some half-monsters started to charge outwards, and were directly grabbed and thrown into the firepit. The illusory flames in the firepit, after being stained with flesh and blood, immediately turned into raging flames, burning people to ashes, mixed with ashes and turning into blue smoke , Floating toward the sky.

Seeing this scene, the half-demons who were escorted behind were even more frightened in their eyes. They yelled loudly and were pushed into the firepit. The hundreds of feet of firepit was pushed into the firepit, but the pile was not full.

Qiao'er began to recite the obscure witch patterns, and the nine wizards and wizards selected below her also recited along with her, and their voices became more and more high-pitched, floating towards the sky.

When the last half-demon disappeared in the fire pond, the sky fire in the fire pond had already materialized.

The flames soared into the sky, forming one after another illusory figures.

For a moment, the nine big tripods standing around were reddened by the scorching heat, and the lines on the surface began to develop independently, as if a pair of invisible big hands were depicting the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and rivers.

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