Chapter Eighty-Three: The Lord of the Thousand Machines Alliance fell to the Golden Gate, and Zifeng asked for elixir in the ring
In the Sword River Valley,
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With the support of the clan elders, the witch envoy Jun Youlian walked up to the altar, took the blood of the five spirits, lightly touched the cinnabar, and poured it into the mysterious pattern at the feet of the witch god together with sesame oil.
The flames flashed, the mysterious patterns burned, and the stone statue of the witch god in the flames seemed to come to life, and the majestic eyes looked down on his people.
"With the blood of the five spirits, worship the witch god, with the body of the five animals, pay homage to the ancestors, the witch god blesses, the witch clan is prosperous, and in the name of the witch god, the witch clan grand meeting begins. ”
Jun You's solemn and solemn voice, with the blessing of the witch god, announced that the Thousand Machines Alliance was the beginning.
Jingle Bell,
The young men and women of the Wu tribe, dressed in all kinds of strange costumes, danced the dances of the ancient Wu tribe, and sang the praises of the ancestors of the Wu tribe.
The patriarchs of each clan led their people to bow down to the witch god one after another and swore an oath to abide by the clan alliance and accept the supervision of the witch envoy.
After the long ritual was completed, the people of all tribes came to the wide ring.
The ring built with ancient bamboo is very huge, and there are even more crowds of people on both sides, there are masters in the clan, and there are also ordinary people, all of whom come to watch the huge clan event, and want to see with their own eyes who will be the leader of this year's alliance.
Jun Youlian sat on the highest chair, which is a place that belongs to the witch envoy to set foot, even the leader of the alliance is not qualified to sit anywhere, the alliance must win or lose with martial arts, if anyone wants to make the side door, it is difficult to escape the eye of the witch envoy.
At the beginning of the alliance, the first to appear were naturally the patriarchs of the major clans of the thirty-two rudders, but their personal skills were much worse than those of the eight sects and seven altars, and they did not have the ability to compete for the alliance leader. In addition to warming up the stage, the final winner will become the leader of the 32 rudders, so naturally he will go all out.
After that, the patriarch of the Seven Altars came to power, and the skills of the seven people were almost the same, and the fight was also inseparable, and in the end, not surprisingly, Lu You, the patriarch of the Kinmen clan, got the opportunity to compete for the leader of the alliance.
Zhao Guangping, the leader of the alliance of the thirty-two rudders, chose to abstain, after all, he was not sure that he would win Lu You. Even if he wins Lu You, he will have to face the alliance leader contenders of the Eight Sects later. He didn't have the slightest certainty, so he could only choose to quit the matter. So Lu You easily won the final victory.
And between the eight sects, because the previous generation of alliance leaders was the patriarch of the Tuwu clan, so there was only the opportunity for the seven clans to compete for this time, and after a long competition, the precious opportunity of the alliance leader contender finally fell into the arms of the Tusi clan.
ultimately
The long-awaited battle for the alliance leader has finally begun, and when the Kinmen patriarch Lu You fights against the Tusi patriarch Sheng Bing, the winner of the two is the next Thousand Machines Alliance leader.
The noisy crowd quieted down, quietly watching the two people in the ring, both of them stood out after rounds of fighting, neither side dared to despise each other, naturally did not dare to shoot easily, after all, whoever shot first, the easier it was to reveal flaws, and the scene was frozen for a while.
Jun Youlian didn't pay too much attention to the two people in the ring, and his eyes fell to a corner on the edge of the ring, where Ling Zifeng was standing.
I saw Ling Zifeng standing there expressionlessly, with his eyes lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking. Ever since Qin Xin fell into a deep sleep, Ling Zifeng had become cold and indifferent, and he couldn't even see a trace of emotional fluctuations in his eyes, and there was a feeling of lifelessness on his body, as if he was a corpse of the walking dead.
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Jun Youlian sighed and shook his head, retracting his gaze and focusing on the ring again.
The stalemate was finally broken, and the two rushed at each other at the same time. Lu You is good at using double knives, and the scimitars of both hands dance impermeable, and the knife light wraps himself tightly. And Sheng Bingshi is good at stick technique, with a hand of King Kong Fu Demon Stick open and close, and the wind and thunder between the shots are amazing.
The two of you fought back and forth for dozens of moves, and neither side took advantage of the slightest. Every time Sheng Bingshi broke into Lu You's double knives and attacked strongly, the scimitar in Lu You's hand would take advantage of the situation to slash at the gap he exposed, forcing Sheng Bingshi to withdraw his stick to save himself, and he couldn't spit it out in his heart.
"Stick sweep everywhere. ”
Sheng Bingshi swept out with a stick, jumped up in the air, and the stainless steel eyebrow stick slashed down on his head, choosing a quick decision. Lu You's tight defense made him feel like a tiger biting a turtle and having nowhere to eat, and the situation was very unfavorable to him if it dragged on.
Finally can't stand it anymore?
Lu You sneered in his heart, I waited for a long time, and finally forced you to endure it anymore.
The double knives slashed out in a row, slashing the long stick on his head crookedly, and his feet slipped away from the attacking figure. Stepping on the figure-eight step, he bent down and shot up, like an arrow off the string. His feet kicked out more than a dozen quickly, all of which landed on Sheng Bingshi's chest, kicking him upside down and flying out, and he couldn't get up after falling in the ring.
"Brother Sheng, you lost. ”
After Lu You finished speaking, he stood up, took a few steps back from the scimitar leg on Sheng Bingshi's neck, and bowed to the witch envoy Jun Youpian.
Jun Youlian slowly stood up and announced in a cold voice: "Under the witness of the witch god, the next leader of the Thousand Machines Alliance will be one of the seven altars, and Lu You, the patriarch of the Golden Gate clan, will serve as the leader. From now on, Lu You will follow the wishes of his ancestors and shoulder the mission of the rise and fall of the Wu clan. ”
Lu You arched his hand to the surrounding crowd and said loudly: "I, Lu You, swear to the witch god here, be loyal to the witch god, be loyal to the witch clan, protect the people of the witch clan, and carry forward the will of the witch god." ”
Alliance Leader:
Alliance Leader...
Alliance Leader....
The surrounding crowd was chanting, shouting the word alliance leader, expressing their respect for Lu You, as a recognition of his succession as alliance leader. If the crowd around him was against him as the leader of the alliance, even the witch envoy Jun Youlian would not be able to reverse the situation. Of course, such a situation has never happened since ancient times.
After Sheng Bingshi stood up and congratulated Lu You, he turned around and walked out of the ring gloomily, as a loser, he felt that he had no face to continue to stand on it.
After the battle was over, the witch envoy announced the results, which was recognized by everyone, and the alliance was considered to be over, and Lu You could take office and enter the witch temple after ten days.
At this time, Ling Zifeng stepped into the ring step by step, and the crowd that was about to disperse looked at Ling Zifeng strangely, not knowing what he wanted to do.
"Congratulations to Patriarch Lu, for winning the final victory and taking the position of the leader of the Thousand Machines Alliance. ”
Ling Zifeng congratulated Lu You.
Lu You looked at him step by step into the ring, and didn't know the intention of this person, and when he saw him to congratulate him, he could only return the salute, but he felt that this person's intention was not simple, and there was no trace of joy on the other party's face.
"In Xia Ling Zifeng, this trip is to ask Patriarch Lu for something, and I hope that Patriarch Lu will not refuse. Ling Zifeng's expression was indifferent, and his words were sincere, so that people couldn't tell whether his words were true or false.
Oh!
"Ling Zifeng,"
"Presumably Ling Shaoxia is the one who came out in the limelight at the Jiangnan Famous Sword Meeting. ”
"I don't know what Ling Shaoxia wants to ask Lu for something?"
Lu You looked at Ling Zifeng in surprise, the other party could win the championship at the Famous Sword Meeting, and naturally he would not be a simple character, but he traveled thousands of miles to this southern Xinjiang to ask him for something, which was strange.
"In the next trip, I want to ask the Lu patriarch for a share of the purple gold crow, there is no long thing in the lower body, this situation should be remembered, he is the patriarch of Lu but has needs, I Ling Zifeng as long as he is alive, I will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire. ”
As soon as Ling Zifeng's words fell, the crowd began to make noise, it was not a secret that Lu You was carrying a purple golden crow, and almost the entire southern Xinjiang knew about it.
Purple gold crow, indeed very precious, is difficult to find its traces, can be regarded as a rare treasure in a hundred years, since ancient times has the reputation of the king of medicine.
It is rumored that as long as it is a wound, it can be healed instantly by applying a little purple gold black powder. And if you take a copy of the purple gold crow, you can not eat the fireworks in the world, although it is a bit exaggerated, but it also shows the rarity of this thing.
And Zijin Wu, for Lu You, it is something more important than life, no matter how many people come to the door to ask for an exchange, it is difficult to get it, and now this kid has come all the way to the white wolf with empty gloves, which is too sentimental.
"If Ling Shaoxia came for something else, Lu would definitely not refuse, but this purple gold crow, Lu is afraid that Ling Shaoxia will be disappointed. ”
Lu You's words didn't make the people around him feel strange, if he agreed, it would be strange. Ling Zifeng's lowered eyes were raised, and he glanced at Lu You fixedly.
"Zijin Crow, it's very important to me, I need to use it to save someone who is important to me, and I hope Patriarch Lu thinks twice. ”
Ling Zifeng said in a heavy tone, but his words were always very polite.
Since Qin Xin fell into a deep sleep, his whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, although there is no abnormal movement in the Soul Devouring Sword, but the evil black qi is slowly devouring him. It's just that Ling Zifeng doesn't care, except for Qin Xin, he is indifferent to anything, including himself.