Chapter 1099 Spring Festival (1st Update!)

"Comfortable..."

Looking at the drizzling rain, Yi Xia stretched his arms in the rain.

Even though Yi Xia was already in the form of a human derivative substance at this moment.

Those blazing powers still had strong enough substantial changes.

The restless chaotic power that seemed to be still stagnant in the fierce battle of the last moment turned the raindrops that had not yet fallen into the rising white mist.

From a distance, it seemed as if the residence of the great witch was shrouded in a misty fog.

In fact, even without the evaporation of these burning breaths.

Those raindrops would not fall on Yi Xia.

Fighting with the phantom of Xing Tian and hunting in the void are two completely different experiences.

Or for Yi Xia at this moment, the former can be regarded as a "battle" in the true sense.

Whether it is the closeness in size and strength.

Or the exhilaration of direct head-on collision.

Those are difficult to feel when hunting.

What was even more gratifying was that he won this time...

Looking at the huge shadow that suddenly staggered under the banner, Yi Xia's mood at that time was a kind of astonishment.

He seemed to have experienced too much pain and death in that land...

The trial that corresponds to a certain extreme concept of the extraordinary civilization of the Eastern genealogy is a mountain with no end in sight.

Along the way, Yi Xia suddenly felt the weight that was immersed in fists and weapons.

From a rough witch apprentice who had no foundation and relied more on skill bonus.

From the illusion space, the illusion of a weapon master with a blank face and heavy armor...

It was the sharpening of the intersection of weapons and the trial of the cycle of life and death...

And now, he has finally reached a certain height.

Those frustrations and tribulations that had once existed are now like a torrent falling like a flower rain.

After suffering, sweetness comes, this is the best taste in the world...

If one day I can hammer the real body of that person, that is the wonder that is hard to find in all realms.

Yi Xia thought so while standing in the rain.

Then, Yi Xia looked at the rain curtain above his head.

He was too immersed in the fight in Changyang Mountain and almost missed Qingming Festival.

Yi Xia glanced at the willow branches inserted outside the yard.

That was obviously the work of Yu Ren.

In fact, compared with tomb sweeping.

In Liucheng, which has the name of "willow" and the surrounding areas, it is not so popular.

However, some older people still adhere to this tradition.

In this respect, the large number of willow trees planted as landmarks in the urban area of ​​Liucheng also provide a certain material basis for this tradition.

Of course, whether it is inserting willows or burning wormwood.

It is just an external form for the beautiful vision of driving away epidemics and evil spirits.

Yi Xia will naturally not stick to it.

In fact, he has always been open-minded in this regard.

The objects for sacrifice have been prepared long ago. Yi Xia looked back at Yu Ren:

"There may be a call from there later, remember to tell him."

Yu Ren nodded when he heard it.

Yi Xia could naturally pass the relevant information to Cang Zhong directly through his thoughts.

This is not complicated, and it only takes Yi Xia's mind to move.

But Yi Xia still chose to let Cang Zhong call to ask.

It was not out of the arrogance or pettiness of some kind of transcendent person, but in these two seemingly no different processes, or even the latter is more inefficient, additional value was generated.

That is: being needed...

Yi Xia is not a cold and ruthless existence.

In this land, he has enough meticulous and even delicate thoughts.

Although Yu Ren was indeed rescued by him from that sinking world.

But it does not mean that Yi Xia will take a heroic spirit who successfully drank the witch medicine as a kind of slave or tool.

When it successfully drank the witch medicine, its will has been verified.

Therefore, it should be regarded as an intelligent life with equal status, a sufficiently complete "person"...

Therefore, Yi Xia will not completely ignore its feelings just because it has enough tolerance.

Just like the blazing and violent stars, there is also the morning light that spreads golden light to the world...

Then, Yi Xia's mind moved.

The next moment, Yi Xia's figure disappeared on the spot.

Because of this sacrifice, there may be some movement and considering the relevant characteristics of the sacrificial items.

Therefore, Yi Xia cannot choose to sacrifice in a residence located in the suburbs to avoid unnecessary commotion.

And the next moment, in a vast uninhabited area of ​​this land.

In the cold wind that still carries a chill in this spring day, Yi Xia stepped on this desolate and dry land.

Then, Yi Xia's mind moved and he took out the witch flag directly.

After carefully locking the relevant rules of a part of the space in front with his mind, Yi Xia just dumped out the taboo objects marked as "sacrifices".

In just a blink of an eye, there was a small hill with a strong twisted aura in front of Yi Xia.

This is when Yi Xia locked the relevant rules with his consciousness in advance.

If it is not suppressed, "the demonic energy rises to the sky" may be a rather optimistic description...

Of course, Yi Xia is here now.

A pile of dead things will not cause much trouble.

Afterwards, there is no need for more complicated preparations, Yi Xia directly started the sacrifice.

Suddenly, a strong wind whistled over the vast wasteland.

In a trance, a fire rose up.

The hill, which was originally surrounded by distortion and gloom, began to distort more impatiently.

The fluctuation of the air gave the invisible fire a tangible outline.

This grand sacrifice also kicked off here.

Qingming is the spring sacrifice.

The revival of all things is also a way to inform the ancestors of their joy.

When the darkness disappears, there should be a festival of expelling the old and welcoming the new.

In Yi Xia's eyes, which were surrounded by endless flames, he seemed to see the time like a wheel.

The story remembered by people gave the corresponding time a certain strong color.

And when the memory surges, time goes back.

These past stories will be presented in a vivid enough appearance.

In an instant, some invisible throbbing suddenly spread.

In this way, Yi Xia put away the banner and stood.

And the original mountain-like sacrifice, at this moment, only a piece of cracked ground burned white.

It was like the embers after burning incense, still emitting a little warmth.

And a new prompt message was refreshed on Yi Xia's retina:

"Comprehensive network prompt: The sacrifice was successful, and you completed the limited-time professional event: Qingming sacrifice."

"Comprehensive network regional prompt: The spring sacrifice was completed in this plane, the lucky lower limit of the limited civilization spectrum unit was slightly increased this year, the probability of the natural birth of negative energy life decreased, the overall energy balance was improved to a certain extent, and the success rate of spells in related fields such as riots, madness, corruption, etc. decreased... (For specific regional information updates, please use consciousness to click here to view)

"Comprehensive network prompt: You have obtained a limited professional event reward: Limited professional legendary wonder: War Incense..."