Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Jumping Beam Clown Comes to Block the Way, and the Thousand Machines Alliance is about to come
"Still angry?"
"Okay, let's dissipate our anger, at least I got an important news, at least the chance of finding the Holy Hand Hades is a little bigger. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Qin Xin looked at Ling Zifeng's dark face and his remaining anger was still gone, and comforted him loudly.
This man is sometimes like a child, he can't suffer a loss at all, but he has been calculated by someone, and he has been angry all the time.
"Little fairy, where are you going?"
A man full of ruffians, dressed in gorgeous southern Xinjiang costumes, with all kinds of silver ornaments swaying up and down his body, jingling, stopped in front of the three of them, and his squinting eyes stared at Qin Xin.
Qin Xin frowned, Ling Zifeng's face became even darker, and the anger that had just disappeared rushed to the top of his head again, what is the matter today, one by one is not open, do you want to touch his moldy head.
Xiaolan saw that she was afraid that her uncle was going to kill someone again, so she quickly flashed up and kicked out.
Yo
Little lady, it looks like you've practiced a few times!
The ruffian man leaned over and gave this flying kick, and did not forget to tease Xiaolan out loud.
hum
Shameless villain, dare to underestimate your aunt and grandmother, I will repair you today.
Xiaolan scolded fiercely, pulled out the short sword on her waist in her hand, and made a move: "Sanhua Moon,"
I saw the sword light tremble, the sword qi evolved, one life two, two life three, three sword flowers intertwined and attacked, graceful like nine days chasing the moon, stabbing towards the man.
Now it's the turn of the ruffian man to be dumbfounded, this beautiful lady has turned into a red rose, not only thorns, but also poison!
The man is just a pampered young master in a powerful family of the local Wu clan, and he is usually used to being domineering here, and his kung fu is just a three-legged cat kung fu, and he will be Xiaolan's opponent.
The sword light flashed, and the three sword flowers cut three blood marks on the man's face, and the sharp tip of the sword stayed on his neck.
"Shameless villain, dare to think badly about my young lady, I think you are impatient. ”
"Today, my aunt and grandmother are kind-hearted, if my aunt makes a move, you have ten dog lives that are not enough for him to kill, get out. ”
Xiaolan put away her sword, scolded viciously, and kicked him to eat, too lazy to look at such a shameless person. If it weren't for Qin Xin's body, she wouldn't care about this kind of scum, and it would be best to die under Ling Zifeng's sword.
The man got up, took the two little guys who hadn't reacted yet, ran away, and shouted as he ran: Little slut, you wait, the master won't just forget it.
hum
Ling Zifeng snorted coldly, stomped on the ground, and two stones flew out, hitting the man's legs, and once again fell into a dog eating.
Xiaolan estimated that if he didn't lie in bed for half a month, his legs would not be better, and the most important thing was that his swollen face like a pig's head made her feel cold just thinking about it.
After such a small episode, Ling Zifeng left this remote ancient town in a carriage again, and hurried towards the direction of the Sword River Valley.
The Tuwu clan, the witch envoy is merciful.
Ling Zifeng drove the carriage and kept this name in his mind, according to Xiao Er, this person's personality would definitely not be much better compared to her father, the Holy Hand Yama Wangjun.
In any case, as long as he can find her, there is always a glimmer of hope, for the sake of Qin Xin, even if it is a big difficulty, he has to break through.
Drive...
Ling Zifeng waved the reins, and the sweaty horse ran wildly again, gradually disappearing on the ancient road, until it turned into a small black spot, and there was no trace of the sword.
southern Xinjiang,
Sword River Valley.
The Thousand Machines Alliance is the only force in the entire southern Xinjiang, and it is also the largest force in the rivers and lakes. The Thousand Machines Alliance was born from the Eight Sects, Seven Altars and Thirty-two Rudder Alliances.
Eight sects, inheriting the ancient witch clan, rumored to have the blood of the witch god, are the eight major clans in southern Xinjiang, namely the Tuwu clan, the Tusi clan, the Tuyi clan, the Tuer clan, the Tuyao clan, the Tuyu clan, and the Tufeng clan.
The seven altars, second only to the eight sects in power, are the authentic local clans of southern Xinjiang, namely: Giant Elephant, Kinmen, Yi Clan, Wushi, Nuosu, Luo Yue, Xi Dong,
And the seventy-two rudders, the strength is not weak compared with the seven clans, but the clansmen are slightly weaker in terms of the number of ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang. Eight sects, seven altars, and thirty-two rudders restrain each other, and there are few fights, and it is a territory with few fights in the rivers and lakes.
The annual alliance leader meeting of the Thousand Machines Alliance is not only an opportunity for the various ethnic groups to compete for the alliance leader, but also the only place for the various ethnic groups to resolve grievances and grievances.
Whether it is a personal grudge or a struggle between various tribes, there is no one to stop it from being resolved. And if it is resolved privately, except for personal grievances, disputes between clans will not be allowed by the Thousand Machine Alliance.
The first party will be severely punished by all clans, and must pay a severe price, and will even be deprived of the opportunity to compete for the leader of the alliance for ten years, the punishment can be said to be not small, which is also the reason why southern Xinjiang has been almost peaceful for thousands of years.
As the leader of the Thousand Machines Alliance, in addition to maintaining stability and peace between clans, but also to maintain the order of the clan, once the clan of the family makes a big mistake, the leader of the alliance must also bear the corresponding responsibility, and the serious ones will be impeached by the clans, deprived of the position of the alliance leader, punished into the altar of the witch god, and sacrifice the witch god with blood, so as to clear all the guilt.
In history, only one alliance leader has ever suffered such a punishment, at the cost of his own life, he cleared the guilt of his own clan, and was deprived of ten years of alliance leader competition, which once became the biggest shame of this clan.
In the Sword River Valley,
Vast and boundless, the ancient bamboo is built into a towering attic, towering in the valley, the highest attic, is the holy land of the Thousand Machines Alliance, the Witch Temple.
Due to the arrival of the Alliance, the people of all ethnic groups have begun to appear in the Sword River Valley.
In the center of the entrance of the Witch Temple, on top of the tall and ancient altar, there are stone statues of the four ancient divine beasts.
The green dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the Xuanwu in the south, the Vermilion Bird in the north, and the stone statue of the four divine beasts bowed their heads to protect a giant holding a battle axe, which is the ancient witch god respected by the southern Xinjiang, the eternal totem of the major clans, Chi You.
Outside the altar, there are four guards of the witch god, which is the ancient fierce beast gluttony, Qiqi, Hanqi, chaos, the four fierce beasts guard the four directions, and the four divine beasts prostrate at the feet of the witch god, symbolizing the will of the witch god.
The witch god holds a battle axe, and his lantern-sized eyes are proud of the sky, and his fighting spirit is boundless, as if he wants to fight the world angrily, swing for thousands of miles, and conquer forever.
At his feet, huge grooves converge into mysterious patterns.
At the time of the sacrifice, it is poured with cinnabar, sesame oil, and the blood of the five spirits, and the meat of the five animals is sacrificed, and under the auspices of the witch envoy, the witch god is worshipped, the ancestors are respected, and the beginning of the alliance is announced.
Witch Messenger,
Independent of the Legion and revered by all races, she represents the dignity of the witch god, and each generation of the witch envoy is born between the races. There is only one witch envoy, only a woman who can learn the witch canon, drive all the beasts in the world, and master the holy book of medicine and poison can serve as a witch envoy.
And the daughter of the Holy Hand Yama King Jun Zizi, Jun Youlian, is the witch envoy of the generation of the Wu clan in Southern Xinjiang.