Chapter 583 The Existence of Mother Earth

In the evening, the Blackhoof Tribe suddenly became lively, and the number of people today was much larger than yesterday to greet Song Jian; because today is the annual sacrificial ceremony of the Blackhoof Tribe, the young tauren from the previous tribe were all at home. Adjust your body and mind to the best state, in order to get the blessing of ancestors in the sacrificial ceremony today, and obtain a better talent skill;

Sears is the most outstanding warrior in the Blackhoof Tribe. One month before the ceremony, he entered the Thunder Beast Mountain alone to practice alone, and did not return to the tribe until three days ago;

As soon as he returned to the tribe, he locked himself in the room, refused to contact anyone, and adjusted his body and mind to the peak state.

"The stronger the body and mind, the longer it can withstand the test, and the greater the chance of obtaining better talent skills! This time, I must obtain an epic talent skill, if I can get the 'War Trample' 'This talent is the best!" Sears thought secretly while sitting on the ground, adjusting his breathing.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Before Sears could make a sound, the door to the room was slammed open, and a burly tauren youth with a big shoulder and a round waist, with a slightly immature face, broke in.

"Brother Sears, the sacrificial ceremony is about to begin. Why don't you show up at all? I'm about to die!" As soon as he entered the door, the tauren youth sat down on the stone chair unceremoniously and grabbed it. A piece of grilled meat that was already cold on the table was eaten with a big mouth.

This tauren youth was like an iron tower, he sat down with his butt, and the stone chair made an unbearable rubbing sound.

"Kalu, I said when will you be able to stop being so reckless, fortunately I already sensed you before you entered the door, otherwise, you would be a corpse now..."

Sears slowly let out a breath of white air, which was like an arrow that lasted for more than a foot for a long time. He raised his head and glanced at the young Tauren sitting on the stone chair, shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Hey, of course I know that Big Brother Sears can recognize me before doing this. Going to someone else's house, I won't do this..." Carew said with a look of indifference.

"Kalu, how are you doing the powerful bull magic fist I taught you last time?" Sears stood up slowly. Not as strong as Karoo, but his body is extremely well-proportioned, and his body is full of explosive power.

If Karoo's body is a piece of unwrought iron billet, then Karoo's body is already a piece of refined steel.

"Brother Sears, that set of boxing sounds like a bluffing name, but it's not very powerful, and you have to feel an air current going around in your body, but I can't feel it in my body. What kind of airflow..." Carew scratched his head honestly and looked at Sears with a sad face.

"Idiot, this set of boxing is not for you to fight, it's for condensing your spirit, making your spirit and body one, every time you throw a punch in the future, you will be able to exert 100% of your strength and also It won't hurt the body..." Sears shook his head and looked at Karoo with a look of hatred for iron.

Carew is Sears' cousin, who has followed Sears' ass since he was a child, and is the most loyal admirer of Sears;

"By the way, Sears, this time the chief invited a human to participate in our sacrificial ceremony. Many people in the tribe objected, but the chief insisted on it, and even a few elders could not convince him." Karoo said suddenly.

"Human?" Sears frowned and said after thinking for a long time: "I have seen it in the tribal classics. Hundreds of years ago, our Blackhoof tribe was the most powerful tribe in Thunder Beast Mountain. The number of people exceeded 10,000. At that time, our sacrificial ceremony not only invited human beings, but also invited allies of many other races to participate, but after the war of genocide, this tradition was cut off..."

"What, we have invited people from other races to participate in our sacrificial ceremony?" Karoo looked surprised in disbelief.

Sears shook his head, he knew that Karu would rather fight a beast than read the books stored in the tribe, and to tell him this was to play the harp to the ox.

Sears patted Karu on the shoulder and said, "I can't wait to see how you look, let's go, go to the tribe's sacrificial ceremony, and, I want others to know that even hundreds of years ago, Not everyone can participate in the sacrificial ceremony of our Blackhoof tribe!"

The sacrificial ceremony is a tradition of the Blackhoof Tribe, and it is the most important thing for the tribe. Even in the war of genocide hundreds of years ago, it was never interrupted.

This is the proudest and most sacred place in the hearts of every tauren of the Blackhoof Tribe. In Sears' view, even if Kane is the chief of the Blackhoof tribe, he cannot go his own way and blaspheme the minds of the Tauren of the Blackhoof tribe. Holy place.

"Since you are going to invite a human being to participate in the sacrificial ceremony of our Blackhoof Tribe according to tradition, then I will also follow tradition and challenge him to see if he is qualified to accept the blessing of our tauren ancestors!" Sears thought to himself. .

At this time, Song Jian didn't know how much pressure Kane had to endure in order to let him participate in the sacrificial ceremony. At this time, he looked hungover. After a brief wash, he sat cross-legged according to Kane's instructions. On the ground, adjust your physical state.

"You have to feel the existence of Mother Earth and her gift to you!" This was Kane's original words before he left, and it was also the reason why Song Jian insisted on sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Song Jian, do you feel the existence of Mother Earth?" Anna asked curiously, sitting on a stone chair, looking at Song Jian, who was no different from being asleep.

"No, I feel the presence of Mother Sleeping God, so sleepy!" Song Jian yawned, rubbing the tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he had not woken up.

I didn't sleep last night, and I drank too much in the early morning and was carried back. Before I woke up, I was called by Kane again and asked him to prepare for the sacrifice ceremony. If it weren't for this game world, Song Jian would have been long ago. He was slumped to the ground in a pile of mud.

"I don't know what the sacrificial ceremony of the Blackhoof Tribe is like. They have always been mysterious, isolated from the world, and rarely have contact with people of other races..." Anna played with the Cup of Life and whispered.

Song Jian glanced at Anna. Since she became a Life Priest, Anna's character has become much softer, but her equipment is very ordinary, and she usually only has a Cup of Life.

"If there is a chance, I need to send some equipment to Anna..." Song Jian rolled his eyes and thought to himself.

At this moment, Kane pushed open the door and came in, with an ugly expression on his face, and said to Song Jian, "The sacrificial ceremony is about to start, Song Jian, come with me."

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