When the blazing white sparks falling from the ancestral god Yanhuo entered the body, the Great Yan warriors advanced into a kind of ethereal realm.

Thoughtless, very mysterious.

I don't know if I deliberately released the water, or I forgot it, Yang or I didn't care, Mi Gu and Yuan Rolling, and the little chicken actually followed Gongliang into the ancestral temple.

There was a nameless coercion in the hall that made them feel suffocated and afraid, and they did not dare to mess around.

They all hid behind Gongliang's ass and looked forward secretly.

When Gongliang knelt down, they also learned to bow down in a similar way.

When the blazing white sparks fell from the body of the Ancestral God Yanhuo, they also benefited from absorbing a little, even the two-headed dragon viper on Gongliang's wrist and the Eyelid Beast Soul on his body were no exception.

After absorbing the sparks, Miya felt warm all over his body, and he became much smarter all of a sudden. Round and chicks don't feel anything, it's like taking a hot bath, but unfortunately there is no water, it's dry. The Eyelid Beast Soul seemed to be the one that benefited the most of them.

After absorbing the blazing white sparks, the bloody eyes on the Jairian stripes suddenly burst out with a fine light, and it seemed to become more powerful than just now.

I don't know how long it took, but the Great Yan warriors recovered and found that the bruises, pains, and wounds on their bodies had all disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

For a moment, all kinds of emotions such as surprise, amazement, and gratitude were revealed.

"I don't thank the ancestral god for his grace yet!" shouted the old man sitting to the left of the earth-fire magma.

Only then did the Dayan warriors sober up from all kinds of emotions and bowed down to the ancestral god Yanhuo.

The Ancestral God Yan Huo floating in the air moved, as if nodding, and then slowly shrunk back to the appearance of a blazing white flame.

The old man on the right looked at everyone and said with a serious expression: "From now on, you are the elite of my Dayan, and you are also the foundation of my Dayan. Remember, from today onwards, you have an extra responsibility, you will exist to protect my Dayan, the rise and fall of my Dayan is your rise and fall, the life and death of my Dayan is your life and death, and the honor and disgrace of my Dayan is your honor and disgrace. ”

"Whoa"

An earth-shattering roar resounded in the ancestral temple, and I don't know if I was happy, the ancestral god Yanhuo swayed in the earth fire magma.

The fierce and elite outside also smiled when they heard the response inside.

After worshipping the ancestral god, the newly promoted Dayan elites slowly withdrew from the ancestral god hall and received unanimous congratulations from the Dayan elites waiting outside.

After chatting for a while, they walked down the long stone steps in front of the ancestral temple under the leadership of Meng.

At the end of the stone steps, the newly promoted Dayan elite saw all the people in the tribe gathered together to celebrate their return from opening the cave.

Seeing them come down, a group of Dayan elites holding animal skin drums came out of the crowd, holding a thick white drumstick in each hand, beating the drum vigorously, and roaring "hula, hula, hula" while beating back.

In an instant, the roar and drums shook the sky.

The people of the Dayan tribe who were watching next to him also roared one after another, and some people picked up their weapons and hit the ground.

For a while, the sound of drums, roars, and the impact of weapons were mixed together to form a unique welcome ceremony, which was very lively.

After a few drums, those Dayan elites retreated to the side, and then saw a group of sturdy women, with big shoulders and thick hips and fat buttocks, wearing the original color tattoos on their backs, and using python skin masked double-sided long drums to drill out of the crowd, came to the new Dayan elites, and beat them.

"Knock knock... Ahh Ahh Yikes....."

The girl of Dayan beat the double-sided long drum rhythmically, and every three times she would raise her legs to kick to the left and right, and her graceful and strong posture made the saliva of the elites next to Dayan almost flow out.

Although it is said that the slender and gentle green mulberry silkworm girl is the favorite of all men in the Great Wilderness, the Dayan girl is also very marketable in the Great Wilderness.

Don't look at them all with strong bodies, big shoulders, thick waists and fat buttocks, and their images look unsatisfactory, but they are good here, everyone in the Great Wilderness knows that the Dayan girl can hunt wild beasts when she goes out, and she can roast animal meat and mend animal skins when she enters the door, which is simply an excellent example of the legendary hall and kitchen.

Therefore, the girls of Dayanbu are very sought-after.

The first position in the hearts of the men of the Great Yanbu is to marry a girl from their own tribe.

It's a pity that Dayan Girl is very picky, in addition to relatives who can't get married, if you can't find a man who suits your heart, she will marry to a nearby tribe, which is the most painful thing for Dayan men.

Today's grand ceremony to welcome the new elite, in addition to congratulating the tribal warriors on their promotion to the elite and opening up the cave. In fact, there is also a chance to give the tribal girl a chance to contact the new elite, if there is an infatuated man and woman who have a pair of mung beans, you can go directly to the girl's house at night to drill the quilt.

The next morning, you can take it home.

On the third day, I will bring gifts to the girl's house to meet the woman's elders, relatives and friends.

The original style is so bold and unpretentious.

The Da Yan girl danced while beating the drums and aimed her eyes into the ranks of the new tribal elite.

The new tribal elites obviously also knew the importance of today's ceremony, and they held their heads high one by one, showing their majestic side.

Gongliang stood in the back, and saw that the front was very lively through the gap, so he stretched out his head to look ahead. But the new tribal elite seemed to feel that his existence was a powerful threat to them, so they blocked him with their bodies, so that he didn't even have a chance to show his head.

As early as before, the girls of Dayan heard the news of the arrival of the ancestral land, and gathered together to celebrate today, and they also wanted to see how the people from the ancestral land were doing, and to see if they could be their own husbands.

It's a pity that when I look left and right, I don't see the shadow of the people from the ancestral land.

I saw a small and delicate little guy with wings. The little thing was stupid and looked ahead curiously. It is said that this little thing is the spiritual pet of the people from the ancestral land, but who wants to see her!

After watching it for a long time, I didn't see anyone from the ancestral land, and the girls felt very disappointed. When it was time to play the drums, they hurriedly stepped aside.

As they retreated, the crowd in front of them parted from the middle and stood on both sides. At this time, the old man with the rune bone staff in his hand, wearing nine-colored wings and a crown of colored stone feathers that Gongliang had seen before entering the blood pool, walked slowly from behind.

The old man was still wearing nine-colored wings and a crown of colored stone feathers, but he was not holding a rune bone staff in his hand, but holding a large bowl of green jade filled with water in one hand and a thin green leaf in the other.

When he walked in front of the new tribal elite, the old man picked up the green leaf, lit some water in the bowl, recited a mantra, and sprinkled it on the new tribal elite.

Under the old man's spell, the water droplets turned into a drizzle, pouring rain from top to bottom on the new tribal elite.

As soon as the drizzle touched the skin, it turned into a cool breath and drilled into the body, and the hot and dry qi brought by the elite who originally absorbed the essence of the blood pool of ten thousand beasts disappeared without a trace.

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PS: As I said earlier, 150,000 words will be updated this month, not taking into account the Spring Festival, it seems a bit hanging!