Chapter 657: Flattering God

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Just two words, solemn!

Being able to fly is not important, besides, there are not a few people in Daxia City who can fly, so there is nothing to be proud of.

Sitting in the car, Xia Tuo narrowed his solemn eyes slightly, making it impossible to see his expression clearly, let alone guess what he was thinking.

No surprise, at this moment sitting in the car and rushing up to the Patriarch of Daxia, he is actually a strong man who is on the verge of great success.

So scary!

Countless heads of people surrounded both sides of the main road, and their eyes sparkled with excitement. Although in Daxia City, it was the first time to see the Daxia Patriarch at such a close distance. Before the Daxia Patriarch went out of the city, it was can fly.

This time, alive.

"Look, it's a witch."

"There are a lot of strong witches, these are all witches."

After the three thousand soldiers, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine high-ranking witches, all wearing gray witch robes embroidered with witch patterns, and all of them are holding banners in their hands, and none of them are too old. Walked out of the city.

The sorcerers are followed by the sorcerers, wearing blue witch robes, holding the soul-calling banners, softly chanting obscure soul-calling, there are a total of 108 sorcerers.

After the sorcerer came the sorcerer, a total of thirty-six of them, all wearing black sorcerer's robes, covered with cumbersome sorcerer patterns.

Soon, the voices of many witch cultivators chanting softly gathered in one place, and the voices became louder and louder, faintly overwhelming the noisy voices on the stone path.

At this moment, under the sound of summoning souls, everyone involuntarily stopped their voices and fell into a kind of solemnity.

A faint light began to shine in the void, filled with purple flowers, and a solemn atmosphere gradually permeated.

The three members of the Yu family were not in the crowd, but in the sky in mid-air, watching the ceremony in Daxia City.

"I don't understand, this kind of sacrificial ceremony has never been recorded in the family, even in the Great Yin Royal Court."

Yu Tianqi frowned lightly and murmured.

In fact, in the barren land, apart from offering sacrifices to totems, the human race also worshiped their own direct ancestors, and there had never been any mention of offering sacrifices to outsiders.

Although they could see Daxia's actions and understood Daxia's intentions, but the so-called precedent was not precedent, so it was impossible to predict which step to take next.

People in the wasteland like to be simple and rough. This is the limitation of the times. Just like at the beginning, they couldn’t get enough to eat. If they can catch wild animals, it doesn’t matter if they are raw or cooked.

Later, the martial arts of the human race were gradually passed down. The human race had the strength to protect themselves, hunted wild animals, and had a more stable environment to bake. The premise of evolution is that the living environment has reached the corresponding level and has the ability to make changes.

...

woo woo woo...

The team like a dragon came outside the altar in the southeast city, passed through the tall stone archway, and stopped at the square under the altar. Six thousand black armored soldiers lined up, occupying the four directions of the altar, The witch cultivator faces the altar with his back facing south.

The two bright cars stopped in front of the altar, Xia Tuo got up, Jian Ling also stood up, and the two stood next to each other, with big cloaks behind their backs.

Xia Tuo looked at the car on the left, and said softly: "High Priest, let's start."

Hearing the sound, Qiaoer nodded. The sacrificial robe worn by Qiaoer today is more complicated and graceful than Xia Tuo's. The runes, the bone ornaments on the head jingled.

Qiao'er slowly got out of the car, walked towards the altar, climbed up the steps, and reached the top of the altar, facing south.

"The northern border of the Great Xia Li Clan, thinking that there are lonely souls living in the territory, and now a sacrificial monument is erected, offering blood food and offerings, and pity my lonely souls in the land of the Great Xia."

Qiao'er's voice was soft, but it spread all over the altar. In the ears of every warrior watching, the agile voice seemed to contain endless majesty.

"Sacrifice!"

With Qiaoer's soft sound,

There was a burst of sparks around the altar, and then the sound of whirring was endless. In the dark passage buried around the altar, flames raged, and the gems, spiritual objects, and medicinal herbs piled up in the dark passage were ignited at this moment.

The spiritual things bloomed in the flames with colorful brilliance, shining in all directions, and under the burning of the flames, the secret path manifested in front of everyone in the four directions.

Seeing the accumulated spiritual objects burn in the flames like this, the eyes of everyone in the surrounding area turned red for a while, but unfortunately no one dared to snatch it.

"Farewell!"

In an instant, several figures came like lightning from outside Daxia City, and each figure was carrying or dragging a giant beast. The giant beast roared and roared, exuding an aura of rage.

"It's a lord-level beast!"

Tigers, wolves, pythons, elephants, cows, dragons, and other strange beasts, a total of nine heads, were dragged directly in front of the altar by nine Zhenjiang, each of which was a lord-level beast. Those caught in the middle are all alien species with ancient blood.

For this sacrifice, Xia Tuo can be said to have spent all his money.

puff~

A streak of blood surged up, coloring the sky, accompanied by the neighing of the ferocious beast, the blood gushed like a fountain, and the strange beast landed in front of the altar.

After this scene, Xia Tuo got up and landed on the top of the altar, seeing this Qiaoer retreated.

Standing on the altar, behind Xia Tuo is a tall sacrificial stele. There is no word on the stele. His spiritual thoughts swept across the nothingness. The blood is dissipating, and there are no lonely souls coming to enjoy it.

Under the altar, under the gesture of Qiaoer, the spirit-calling of many wizards and apprentices became louder and louder.

In this way, strong blood energy and ashes of spiritual objects drifted across the world, and Xia Tuo began to mobilize the purple energy of the clan, bless his thoughts in it, and communicate with the ghosts floating around.

In fact, many lonely ghosts have no shape, no thoughts, only the instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil, and the pursuit of blood.

With a flash of purple light, the seal floated above his head, and the purple air began to spread around him in all directions like ripples, circle after circle.

...

Twenty miles away, in the suspended stone tower, Ancestor Yu's muddy eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with divine splendor, staring fixedly at Xia Tuo standing on the altar.

Yes.

That's right.

This is the breath!

Although it was slightly different from the fortune of King Daqi's tribe back then, he felt a familiar feeling somewhere.

The divine light in his eyes searched in the void, and his pupils were covered with a faint blue light. In Yu Patriarch's eyes, the purple halo of rippling water quickly spread in all directions in a way beyond explanation.

There is an idea belonging to the Patriarch of the Great Xia in the halo of purple air, and all the lonely and wild ghosts living in this barren land can touch this idea.

...

On the altar, Xia Tuo was communicating with the lonely souls wandering in the territory by using the imperial seal to mobilize the purple clouds and purple energy. Of course, this communication was unilateral.

At this moment, it can also be seen that he is entering into some kind of contract with these lonely ghosts. Most of the lonely ghosts died in vain, and the resentment before death left the soul power that should have dissipated in the wasteland.

"I, Xia Tuo, am the Lord of the Great Xia. From now on, in the name of the Lord of the Great Xia, I will declare in the territory that all those who died in vain in the land of my Great Xia will be sacrificed by my Great Xia every year. Blood supply."

Following his voice, streaks of purple air in the void were used as pens to outline these words in mid-air, and then the seal turned into a streamer and printed on it, and then all the characters spread out and melted into the sky.

For a moment, everyone stared blankly at the vision generated in the sky, a little unbelievable, and the dazzling purple light filled their eyes.

woo woo...

Ten breaths later, on the calm sky, there were gusts of wind, and gusts of howling wind, from all parts of Daxia City, faint phantoms appeared in the wind.

These figures are very ferocious, some even have many broken bodies intertwined together, all the figures are suspended in mid-air, and there is a tendency to gather more and more, and soon the dense phantoms cover the entire Great Xia City.

"Heaven and earth can learn from each other. The people of Great Xia are born as Xia people and die as Xia ghosts. They are nourished in life and sacrificed in death."

boom!

In an instant, the hazy figures gathered in the midair rushed toward the blood of the beasts below like a tide, and some of them were directly suspended in the midair, absorbing the green smoke rising from the spirit witch's burning.

The nine huge beasts turned into shriveled skins at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the sky around the altar, phantoms squeezed and overlapped one after another, all looking in Xia Tuo's direction.

After enjoying the blood meal, these hazy ghost figures became a little clearer, and the ferocious faces eased a bit.

At this moment, on the originally empty stone tablet behind Xia Tuo, there emerged the two words he had announced earlier, as if carved by invisible big hands, the pen follows the dragon and the snake, and the purple air For the bottom.

...

Standing on the altar, Xia Tuo's eyes surrounded the surroundings. At this moment, he felt a sense of closeness to these hideous ghosts, and it seemed that they were not so scary anymore.

Among them, many soul shadows, after absorbing the blood food, their faces softened, and they bowed to him from the air, and then the figures shone brightly, turned into little stars, and dissipated in the sky and the earth.

This is reincarnation, and the rest should be said to be deeply obsessed, and it takes different time to offset the resentment.

Facts have proved that my method of public sacrifice is still very effective.

The barren land is a land of flesh and blood, and the existence of yin and yang is inherently contradictory, but yin and yang are relatively compatible. It is normal for there to be ghosts in the barren land and yang. It is also a kind deed to sacrifice lonely souls and let them reincarnate safely. .

This can be regarded as flattering to God.

For a moment, his eyes turned towards a floating stone tower in the distance, and he saw a pair of shining eyes looking at him.

Who is this gray-haired, old and out-of-shape old man?

"old……"

Looking at this scene, Yu Patriarch pondered, his eyes were shining brightly, he witnessed a scene that he never expected, Da Xia, it was really interesting.

"Let's go, let's meet the Patriarch Daxia, the time has come."