Six Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters Set up Sacrifices to Eliminate Grievances

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After pondering for a moment, he flew down to Tianlu Mountain and returned to the newly built summer garden. He asked someone to call Qiao'er to deal with the matter of eliminating the resentment of the fallen people.

The interior layout of the Xiayuan Stone Palace is the same as the previous one, and there is no trace of the previous destruction because of coaxing Uncle Yu.

Xia Tuo sat on the wide wooden seat behind the wooden case, with animal skin rolls piled up in front of him. These days, he was focused on dealing with the affairs of the ghost clan, and he didn't have time to take care of the affairs of the clan.

It has to be said that Xia Ge should also change a bit. Now the little guys in Xia Ge are only in the Tianmai state, while the Daoists in Daxia are all in the supernatural state. The difference in strength is too big. Portions are getting lighter.

Not only the Xia Pavilion, but also the Six Halls of the Great Xia Clan Court. The strength of the hall masters of each hall is also a bit weaker. Even if they are not as good as supernatural powers, the strength of ordinary gods and Tibetans is still a bit low. After all, this world is still In a world of martial arts, a strong martial arts realm is sometimes an invisible deterrent.

These are the things that will change next.

Previously in the Fengtian Tribe of Qinghuai and Jujuan, he wanted Qiaoer to appease the dead people, but he did not expect the resentment of the dead people to be so great that it had already begun to manifest in the world of clan luck and purple energy .

Then this is not a matter of one place and one corner. For the sake of Daxia as a whole, this matter also needs to be taken seriously.

Soon, Qiaoer came to the palace.

"Uncle."

"Where did the Fengtian Tribe go?"

"Well, go."

Hearing the sound, Qiaoer nodded and said: "There is a lot of resentment, plus there is a cloudy atmosphere, the matter is more serious than what Qingkongyuan said, the cloudy atmosphere will speed up the transformation of the wronged soul, I am afraid that the wind will Evil ghosts will be born around the tribe, and powerful ghosts may be born after a long time."

Hearing Qiaoer's words, Xia Tuo nodded, and then murmured: "I was negligent about the matter of the ghost clan, which caused such a catastrophe. Have you noticed it?"

Koji nodded.

"In this way, a sacrificial hall will be built in Daxia City, the lands, and the Tianfeng Tribe, dedicated to offering sacrifices to these people who have fallen unexpectedly and have grievances.

Build a great sacrificial hall in Daxia City. When the time comes, I will bring you together to hold a family sacrifice. The scene must be grand, and it must be announced to the Quartet. This matter will be left to you. "

"Uncle, I understand, leave it to me."

Qiao'er nodded, and said: "Uncle, the annual moon sacrifice is a day to sacrifice totems, but for the people in the city, their visualization comes from the Qianlong Temple in the city.

So the metropolis went to the Qianlong Temple to offer sacrifices, and the priests in the Qianlong Temple below complained many times, saying that every year on the sacrificial day, the Qianlong Temple is crowded by the people in the city, and it is impossible to complete the blood food offering to the totem. "

"This matter is simple. It is summoned to each city. Starting from this year, the day of worshiping the moon and the totem every year is the time for the Great Xia family to sacrifice.

Sacrifice the totem first, and each city organizes sacrificial activities, which are uniformly arranged by the city lord's mansion.

After sacrificing the totem, sacrifice to the ancestors and warn everyone not to forget their roots. "

"Uncle, where is the sacrificial hall in the city built?"

"Just put it in the southeast city area outside the inner city."

Xia Tuo responded that the Great Xia City is divided into five major parts: the inner city and the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest, each of which is bounded by the avenue extending from the middle gate of the inner city's four walls.

This is the redesignation of the city boundaries by the Clan Affairs Hall in response to the increasing number of people in the city. Except for the inner city, each part of the outer city has a city order as a stable position in the city.

Qiaoer took the task and left Xia Dian in a hurry, Jian Ling came from outside after a while, after entering the stone hall, she first glanced at Xia Tuo, and found that his expression was indifferent, Jian Ling shrank back.

"Husband~"

Walking into the hall timidly, Jianling called out cautiously, the entire city of Fengshan City in Tianhuo Dao was occupied by ghosts,

Millions of people are ghosts, she is the town of Tianhuo Dao, so...

Although she took over from Qingling, it wasn't long before Tianhuo suppressed Xinjiang, but when the ghost clan incident happened, she happened to be in this position, but she didn't notice the ghost clan's conspiracy.

With such a big stall in Daxia, if this matter is not handled well, the people below may be dissatisfied.

"Or you can punish me."

Seeing Jian Ling's pitiful appearance, Xia Tuo chuckled and shook his head. This was the first time he had seen Jian Ling practicing the way of ice sword.

"Okay, punish you."

The next moment, his figure disappeared from the seat.

"Ah~"

Then with Jian Ling's exclamation, the two disappeared into the main hall.

(……… omitted here………)

...

Regarding the matter of the ghost clan, Jian Ling could not be blamed, nor could Qing Ling be blamed.

Previously, due to the shortage of manpower in Daxia, he kept mobilizing Elder Luo who was in charge of Beiling, Qingling who was in charge of Tianhuo Dao, and also took care of Beiling Dao in the Northern Territory.

In addition, although Yeyou Palace is said to be down and out, the guy in his hand can't catch up with Daxia even riding a dragon, and the clan's luck has not been sensed, so blame him, the patriarch.

That's the reason, but Jian Ling, the Tianhuo Dao Zhenjiang, has done his best, and he always needs to find someone to back him up. Looking around, Xia Tuo really can't find anyone else, so he can only wrong his wife.

Of course, a position in Zhenjiang is really nothing.

As the clan head's wife, it would be inappropriate to sit outside the town, so I just took this opportunity to step back and help him in the clan court.

The only problem right now is the lack of a supernatural power to sit in the sky fire way.

...

Following Xia Tuo's order, and Qiao'er, the high priest, personally supervised the work, and the edict of the Clan Affairs Hall was passed on to all Daxia's Taoists, the establishment of the sacrificial place went smoothly.

Two months later, in the southeast area of ​​Daxia City, a nine-story high platform stood erect. The whole body was cast in black iron, with no gaps visible on it, and carved with witch patterns for sacrifices.

On the high platform, a ninety-nine-foot-high stone tablet stands, with no characters on it, and cloud patterns are carved on the surface. Directly south of the stone tablet, a ten-foot-sized stone incense burner stands.

Outside the censer, stands a tall archway with Nuo pattern carved on it. This kind of witch pattern is commonly used in some tombs and sacrifices in the Great Wilderness. It is rumored that it can communicate with the land of ghosts and spirits.

Now there are no less than three million warriors living in Daxia City, and some warriors coming and going have settled in the city one after another. The establishment of the altar naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Many people watched from a distance, guessing the function of this place, but unfortunately there are black armored soldiers guarding all around the altar, making it impossible for people to get close.

Twenty miles away from the altar, in a stone palace in a suspended stone palace, the stone temple is carved with beams and painted pillars, suspended in mid-air, and there are three figures in the hall, it is Yu's royal ancestor and two Yu's youths A generation of warriors.

The three of them went northward, crossed the city and came to Daxia City.

Through the stone window, looking in the direction of the altar, they have been quietly observing everything in Daxia these days.

The three figures didn't care about the meat soup on the stone table in front of them. Yu Tianqi held his animal skin book in his hand. Has some ideas of his own.

"The Nuo pattern was originally the witch pattern of the Nine Nether Lands, and later spread to the barren land. After a long period of evolution, some burial places began to depict the Nuo pattern, and later many people mourned for their deceased relatives. Nuo patterns are carved on wooden money and burned to pay homage to deceased relatives."

Yu Tianyu looked at the tall altar and said softly.

"Da Xia's reaction speed is so fast, I'm afraid this is to sacrifice the people who died due to the torture of the ghost clan this time."

"It's really courageous."

Yu Tianqi withdrew his eyes from the animal skin book, nodded in agreement and said, "The ghost trouble has been solved so quickly, Daxia's strength is beyond expectations."

Yu Patriarch sat cross-legged, squinting his eyes as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"I can't wait to meet Patriarch Daxia."

Patting his animal skin book, Yu Tianqi's eyes sparkled with excitement. The more he got to know Daxia these days, the more he felt that the patriarch in charge of Daxia was an unfathomable figure.

What kind of person can come up with such a series of measures that seem to have never appeared in the wasteland, but are suitable for the life of ordinary human blood.

The people of the barren land seem to be the weakest existence, but they are the foundation of the inheritance of the human race. Daxia is different from other tribes in the barren land. They do the opposite and focus on the cultivation of ordinary people.

"Wait a little longer, let's go meet the Patriarch of the Great Xia, and I am becoming more and more interested in him, the patriarch."

Yu Patriarch opened his eyes and looked towards the altar in the distance.

"Let's see how the Patriarch of Daxia came to appease the innocent soul."

...

Three days later, when the Golden Crow first ascended, the sound of humming horns resounded in Daxia City, piercing the sky and attracting the attention of warriors from all directions.

The gate of Daxia's inner city opened, and there were rows of clan soldiers in black armor, with linen cloth with Nuo patterns on their spears tied. With the sound of horns, three thousand black armor soldiers headed towards the altar.

After three thousand black armored soldiers, Xia Tuo was wearing a black cloak embroidered with various chapters, and sat on a large cart. As for the cart being pulled by Hei Hei, it became five feet in size and had four hooves. Evolving clouds and mist, dragging the car forward.

In addition to Xia Tuo on the car, Jian Ling also wore a cumbersome and graceful animal robe dress, with a black gauze cape on his shoulders, and sat side by side with Xia Tuo on the car.

On both sides of the shaft of the chariot stood an ax and a long spear.

Behind Heihei is a dragon dragging a chariot, on which is Qiao'er, and behind him are three thousand black soldiers with spears like forests, and other warriors ride around on horseback.

The large car drove up, and Xia Tuo was sitting upright, with a calm expression on his face. Of course, this appearance was faked, including Jian Ling with a cold face beside him, which was also deliberately faked.

I didn't see many people crowded on both sides of the stone road watching. Although they all know how to fly, sometimes flying can't solve the problem. At this time, what is needed is solemnity, the more solemn, the more it can show the great Xia heritage.