Chapter 21: The King's Sword Perished

Everyone was in their hearts, looking at Zhang Fengtian and the elders of the clan behind him. The elders were uniformly dressed in dark clothes embroidered with red marks, and all the elders were holding a green silk sandalwood incense in their hands.

Elders, get up and walk to the bronze tripod of the sacrifice and insert a wisp of new incense. After everyone finished the incense, Zhang Feng looked solemn, his eyes swept sharply, and after finding that everyone was concentrating, he nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he coughed softly and said, "Today is the second day that my Zhang tribe successfully resisted the beast tide, and I am fortunate to thank the ancestors for the favor of the ancestors and leave the treasures of the Zhen clan, in the history of our clan for more than a thousand years, as long as this time is used, the ancestors will kill the thieves with power, and specially thank you and hold a family sacrifice." ”

After briefly explaining some of the circumstances, Zhang Fengtian began to make sacrifices.

First of all, a black beast like a black wolf was stabbed to the heart by Zhang Fengtian holding a black sacrificial vessel, and after taking it out, the blood was written along the special symbol. Inch by inch of blood-colored chain was left all over the ground, and then a black centipede the thickness of an adult's arm was slashed, dripping poisonous blood into each node.

Zhang Fengtian carefully carved the formation, and in the end everything was perfect. He put away the black sacrificial vessel and glanced at the person next to him, who said aloud, "Sacrifice." ”

Many sturdy young men put most of the desolate beasts they killed yesterday into the formation depicted by Zhang Fengtian, and completely piled them up into a small mountain. After the sacrifice was placed, everyone retreated, and the sacrifice began, and the sound of the bell was sounded by two young men, and the blue incense also swirled around the people.

The people in the incense mist felt that their strength was improving, and those who had been secretly injured began to recover, although slowly but really. Su Shi felt that his injuries were constantly repairing, and he was surprised in his heart. But he still stared at Zhang Fengtian with solemn eyes, and the rest of the people were full of joy in their hearts, and they were not surprised. Because every time they perform an ancestral sacrifice, they will burn this secret ancestral incense.

Zhang Fengtian had words in his mouth, and black smoke grew out of thin air above the originally blood-colored inscription. The black wooden box that was originally on the back of the desolate beast, the unknown sacrificial inscription floating out of thin air and on the black relief in the ancestral hall, constantly flickered with a faint light, and the black wooden box was instantly swallowed up by the flashing sacrificial light.

Immediately after that, the black smoke was instantly engulfed along with the sacrificial objects like a mountain of meat. The next moment, in the ancestral hall, black light fell like stars in the dark night to the people below.

Everyone felt the growth of their own strength, and some old people, women and children, felt that their old problems had all been eliminated at this moment, and everyone's faces showed smiles.

Then, after Zhang Fengtian waited for the black Huaguang to be absorbed by everyone, a smile appeared on his face, and then proceeded to the next sacrifice.

In the afternoon, everyone gathered the materials at home, and each family was allocated enough animal meat. In the end, Zhang Fengtian called Zhang Dian and the main figures of the hunting team together. In the village chief's stone house, Zhang Fengtian looked at everyone and said, "Now in the past few months, you not only need to plunder the blood and kill the desolate beasts, but also need to pick some big medicines, century-old medicines, not only this, as long as the medicinal materials of the last year are all picked back." ”

"Not only do you need these now, Zhang Da, you and Zhang An and the two of you go to the Ten Thousand Poison Pool, catch a batch of poisons, and bring back all the kills of the previous year, the more poisonous the better. Then, Zhang Fengtian handed Zhang Hou another map, pointed to a place marked with a red dot on it, and said, "Zhang Hou, Zhang Di, this is a peerless dragon in the thousands of mountains that has grown for 1,200 years, it is extremely poisonous, I need its precious blood, you must bring him back to me after three months, before the baptism, the main medicine is him." The rest of the people, starting tomorrow, will hunt the desolate beasts and pick the great medicine. “

After a series of commands, the people understood, and went back. After seeing these people leave, Zhang Fengtian looked at Su Shi with a hint of kindness in his eyes, thinking to himself, these days, the blood cannot stop, and the prince also needs to boil his body and refine the medicinal effects that were previously latent in the body, and these days will definitely make the body of the prince reach its peak.

Early in the morning of the second day, Su Shi got up and went to the martial arts arena with the young people in the village. Obeying Zhang Fengtian's arrangement for him, he followed many teenagers to sweat under Zhang Di's exercises.

Zhang Dian soon left the martial arts arena and followed Zhang Hou and the others across the sacrificial beast to Qianbai Mountain. On the other side, the hunting team had left thirty fighters to take care of the village, and the rest of the people all set off to plunder the blood and pick the medicine.

At this moment, Su Shi is eating the jerky of the shadow wolf, this jerky is particularly good to chew, so Su Shi likes to eat it very much, and he can take it out and eat it if he has nothing to do, which can not only replenish his physical strength, but also increase the supreme value.

After eating the last bite of the shadow wolf's jerky, Su Shi got up, took his Bone Sacrifice Knife, and quietly walked to the top of the hill behind the village. Pace of actual combat. Su Shi reached the halfway point of the mountain in the middle of the mountain.

Su Shi now has a body of 1.5 meters, and holding a 1.2 meter barren bone sacrifice knife looks particularly funny, especially Su Shi's chubby round face now. Soon, Su Shi leapt into the sky, and then stepped out, shattering the cyan stone on the mountain. Then he stuck the desolate bone sacrifice knife next to him, and he got up and sat down with a strange movement, not the Yan Clan's small breathing method or something.

About a quarter of an hour later, Su Shi swallowed a breath of brilliance at the blazing sun above the sky. Suddenly, the surging medicinal power in Su Shi's body continued to impact the sun essence. After about half a moment, Su Shicai was able to refine the essence of the sun.

After refining it, Su Shi was already sweating profusely, pulling out the Desolate Bone Sacrifice Knife step by step, and practicing the knife technique step by step, without stopping over and over again. Su Shi recalled over and over again in his mind the last knife he had struck the Earth Splitting Tiger, but he had no inspiration.

Su Shi kept fighting the sword technique, the killing intent in his heart was churning, his anger was unable to vent in his heart, and his blood was shocked. The next moment, the four-winged, four-legged, three-eyed, and six-eared beast appeared on Su Shi's head again.

Su Shi delicately recalled the scene at that time, his mind calmed down, his whole body was shocked, his heart began to beat violently, the sound of his heart beating was like a big ding, and the original normal blood was as thick as lead and mercury at this moment.

His mind became calm, and another thought suddenly rushed into his mind, it was a black and heavy will, without a trace of thought, cold, dark, and the next moment, Su Shi opened up with a knife, just like the sharp sword of the day.

In the next second, the continuous domineering sword rays involuntarily burst out under the shroud of that black will. For half an hour, Su Shi stood with a sword.

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Black eyes, without a trace of emotion, cold and full of endless night. After a while, Su Shicai came to his senses and said slowly: "Wang Dao, extinguished, worthy of the Dark Emperor bloodline, has the power of its own epiphany. The Dark Emperor bloodline is really terrifying. ”