Chapter 205: Vision

However, due to the large number of people and the relatively high Wuyuan platform, those ordinary clansmen could not go up one by one to worship, at this time, there were already special personnel with a dust-free wooden barrel made of a large holy wood maple to collect the blood of these ordinary clansmen together, and then take it to the Wuzu Temple by a special person to sacrifice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This scene is so bloody! How can there be such a sacrifice?" At this time, Wang Jinfeng, who was beside Weng Long, was also shocked by the scene in front of him. More than 1,000 people slashed their wrists to carry out blood sacrifices, which was indeed a somewhat bloody and spectacular scene.

However, Wang Jinfeng didn't know that for other tribes, maybe the blood sacrifice was a representative of blood, but for the Sanmiao Jiuli tribe who worshiped Wuzu, this was not bloody but a kind of glory, a glory that belonged to their Miao tribe alone.

Because people who are familiar with Chinese mythology know that when Wu Zu Chiyou led his eight brothers and seventy-two Yuan fierce generals to fight with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, it was Ru Mao who drank blood and ate raw animal meat to survive, so for Wu Zu, only blood sacrifices can show their courage and courage.

When everyone was immersed in the solemn and solemn atmosphere of this blood sacrifice, a trace of mist appeared between the three ancestral peaks without any signs. It's actually the middle of the day, and it's a big day, so it is said that there should never be fog in such weather!

But now there are patches of mist emerging between the three ancestral peaks without any signs, at first these mist wandered sporadically between the three ancestral peaks, and then more and more, and the scope became larger and larger.

And at this time, the blood sacrifice on the Wuyuan platform was still in progress, and the blood of more than a thousand people, even if it was half a small bowl per person, it was a considerable amount.

"Hey, what's going on, why did it suddenly get foggy?" Weng Long and Zhou Qingyao, who were standing at the viewing group, felt a little abnormal at first.

Not only did they soon find out about this phenomenon among the other guests who were watching the ceremony, because the mist appeared very quickly, and when they found out, they were shocked that everything around the Sanzu Peak to the entire Wuyuan Terrace was foggy!

"The fog is up" Finally, the great elders of the various clans on the Wuyuan platform also discovered the abnormality! Different from the shock of everyone in the viewing group, at this time, all the great elders had a mood in their hearts, that is, excitement!

That's right, it's excited, because the purpose of their pilgrimage this time is to look forward to the miracles of Wuyuantai, and now although Wuyuantai does not have any miracles, those fogs that are getting thicker and thicker make them feel an extreme joy in their hearts.

"What's going on? Could it really be that Wu Zu has shown a miracle?" At this moment, Zhou De also noticed the fog around him.

"Wu Zu has shown a miracle! All the clansmen pray sincerely and bow down~" The excited Bai Yaoxu shouted excitedly.

"Miracles of the Witch Ancestor~"

"Miracles of the Witch Ancestor~"

……

In an instant, shouts one after another resounded throughout the entire Three Ancestors Peak.

The blood sacrifice continued, obviously it was just an ordinary copper tripod, but now after carrying the essence blood of more than a thousand people, there was not a trace of blood in sight.

With the last bucket of blood poured into it, the surrounding fog had already shrouded Wuyuantai in it.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is the miracle of Wu Zu, let us open our hearts and pray sincerely, and let the blessing of Wu Zu nourish our bodies and minds~" When the fog completely shrouded Wu Yuantai, Bai Yaoxu reminded everyone again.

"Brother Weng, what's going on?" At this moment, Zhou Qingyao hurriedly sent a message to Weng Long.

"I can't figure it out, we're observing~" Weng Long can't figure out what's going on!

"Brother Weng, this fog is so strange that even the divine sense can block it~" Zhou Qingyao's voice came again.

"What?" Weng Long was immediately startled, and hurriedly tried to operate his divine sense, and sure enough, his divine consciousness was suppressed by a strange force, and his divine sense couldn't see through those dense fogs.

"Don't panic, wait and see~" Weng Long hurriedly explained to Wang Jinfeng, Chen Yu and more than a dozen inspectors beside him.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and soon everyone couldn't even see their palms clearly.

In this thick fog, everyone's six senses lost their effect, and even Weng Long's divine consciousness could not penetrate the sea of consciousness in the end!

At this time, no one could clearly see the changes in Wuyuantai! That's right, at this time, Wuyuantai had changed, and this change was first caused by the mottled three-legged copper tripod that poured the blood sacrifice of more than 1,000 people.

Originally, this copper tripod did not know how many years it had been placed here, and the tripod body had been rusted and lifeless, but at this moment, the rust stains on the copper tripod began to fall off, and with the fall off of these mottled rusts, the purple-red tripod body inside was exposed.

The bronze tripod also slowly began to rotate, one circle and two circles, and then gradually accelerated, the rotation of the bronze tripod instantly touched the Wuyuan platform below, and at this time, the original bluestone stone wall actually produced a deep rune.

The runes flickered as the bronze tripod swirled, and this flicker was extremely rhythmic, like a beating of a pulse, as if it were breathing.

"Buzz~" Suddenly, the entire Wuyuantai trembled violently, and at the same time, the eyebrows of the nine statues in the Wuzu Temple flew out at the same time, and nine streamers of light were injected into the center of the dense fog that enveloped Wuyuantai.

Just when drastic changes occurred here in Wuyuantai, in a weathered cave on the top of the ancestor peak of the Three Ancestors Peak, there was a statue of an old man who looked like rotten wood and stone carvings, and at this moment he actually opened his eyes, and the eyes were deep and ethereal, as if he could see through all things in heaven and earth.

"Is it finally here~"

"It's almost time to calculate!Maybe this time will be different~" As if whispering, the statue fell silent again, becoming a moment statue like the weathered rocks around it.

"Boom~" With the nine rays of light shooting in, Wu Yuantai shook violently, and at this moment, all the people were instantly dizzy!

At this time, if someone looks from a high altitude, they will find that there are violent spiritual power fluctuations around Wuyuantai, and these spiritual power waves are transmitted to the surroundings like water waves.

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~" Suddenly a few figures shot out from the spiritual power wave, but as soon as these figures shot out, they immediately 'poofed' and turned into a rain of blood, and disappeared without a trace.

After an instant, all the fog disappeared completely! All the worshippers on the Wuyuan platform completely disappeared! The entire Wuyuan platform stood there silently as if it had never moved! What witch saints worshipped! What blood sacrifices! What fog seemed to be a dream.

"Where is this?" After a brief period of dizziness, Wang Jinfeng found herself lying in a bush, but she didn't know what had just happened.

"Hum~" When Wang Jinfeng was identifying the direction, the secret liaison device on his chest sent a positioning signal.

"Hum~"

……

Contact signals came one after another.

"This is Weng Lao's position!"

"This is Chen Yu's position~"

……

The positioning information of Weng Long, Zhou Qingyao and other teammates constantly appeared on Wang Jinfeng's contact instrument.

"Round with me~" Weng Long's message came from the liaison instrument again.

A few hours later, Wang Jinfeng and Chen Yu all gathered on a small hillside where Weng Long was.

"Weng Lao, what is going on?" As soon as they saw Weng Long, the others preemptively asked.

"It seems that the legend of the Gu Miao clan is really true, that Wuyuan Platform should have a teleportation formation, and we are all randomly teleported" Weng Long seemed to be thinking about something.

"What Elder Weng said is right, this should be a teleportation formation left by the Sanmiao Jiuli Witch Ancestor, because we don't have the bloodline of the Witch Ancestor, so we are all randomly teleported out," Zhou Qingyao also spoke.

"What about Zhou De, where was he teleported, why don't I have his location?" Wang Jinfeng asked eagerly.

"Jin Feng, I have already used my divine sense to explore just now, there is no trace of Zhou De, maybe he was brought into that formation, it may not be" Weng Long shook his head. That's right, as soon as Weng Long came back to his senses, he used his divine sense to explore the surroundings, and there were many ordinary clansmen within a radius of ten kilometers, but he didn't find any trace of Zhou De.

"What, he was brought into the formation? how is this possible, he doesn't have that Wu Ancestor bloodline, how can he be brought into the formation?"

"Ah~ Weng Lao, could it be that Zhou De was killed by that formation~" Wang Jinfeng suddenly thought of something and suddenly exclaimed.

"We can't rule out this possibility! But now is not the time for us to think about it, Elder Weng and I must report the situation here to the above! This kind of miracle thing, it's not something we can handle," Zhou Qingyao said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Qing Lao is right, our Xuanmen Supervision Department, in addition to monitoring the movements of various metaphysical forces, is such a looming ancient miracle, now we must report this matter as soon as possible!

Under the leadership of Weng Long and Zhou Qingyao, they soon waited for the top of a nearby mountain peak. Weng Long and Zhou Qingyao respectively took out their liaison instruments from their arms.

Then Wang Jinfeng and the others discovered a fact that shocked them a little, only to see Weng Long hand over his contact instrument to Zhou Qingyao.

Zhou Qingyao quickly swiped his fingers on the two liaison devices, and then the two liaison devices changed with a click! Zhou Qingyao's original contact device, which was only the size of a coin, turned out to be the size of a mobile phone screen! This is not counting, what surprised them even more was that Weng Long's contact instrument, the contact instrument the size of a coin, was inserted into one of the jacks of his contact instrument by Zhou Qingyao like a battery.

"What's going on?" Wang Jinfeng had never seen such a thing in the National Xuanbu for so many years. Although the two departments of Guoxuan and Astronomy are both the Xuanmen Supervision Department, Wang Jinfeng is very clear, and they are also opposite to each other, because some of the previous tasks are in the form of their own interests, and even sometimes they will tear each other down and attack each other!

But what is the situation now, has his minister's liaison device actually become the battery of the minister of astronomy? At this moment, Wang Jinfeng felt that he seemed to have neglected something before! The two major Xuanmen Supervision Department was not as simple as they had imagined before.