Chapter Twenty-Eight: Nine Li Fengwu

The night was thick, Fang Tingting, Qin Dabao and the village chief Meng Yu Village Lao Meng Cheng stood on a high post, looking at the bonfire in the distance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are still about five or six miles away from the Black Bone City, and you can already see the tents set up around the Black Bone City, and the bonfires lit by the temporary stations of various tribes are like stars in the sky twinkling in the night.

In order not to reveal their identities before, the four of them had never formally asked Meng Wei any questions, knowing that Fang Tingting still didn't know anything about the affairs of the Huimeng, in order to let Fang Tingting understand some details of the Huimeng earlier, Qin Dabao pointed to the little bonfire in the distance in front of him and asked Meng Ju beside him: "Are these temporary stations built up all the tribes that came to participate in the Huimeng?" ”

Meng Hua and Meng Cheng looked at Qin Dabao with an indifferent expression, and felt that he seemed to have suddenly changed into a person, with a restrained temperament that had washed away the lead.

It seems that he has completely let go of the honor and vanity of the world, even in the face of the strange gazes of others looking at him, Qin Dabao can face it calmly, and other people's opinions and reputations can no longer leave any traces in his heart.

Although Meng Hua and Meng Cheng were ordinary people who had not even activated the witch species, their life experience of living for nearly a hundred years still allowed them to see the subtle changes that had occurred in Qin Dabao's body.

The two of them suddenly felt a stone fall to the ground in their hearts, and suddenly felt relieved, and they were most worried that Qin Dabao would be angry because he was only a witch after being exposed, causing Mengshan Village to fall into despair again when he saw the hope of rising.

Not to mention that Qin Dabao is just a witch, even if Qin Dabao is an ordinary person who has not activated the witch species, as long as Fang Tingting values him, even if Mengshan Village treats Qin Dabao as a witch, it will take a big advantage.

In the past, Mengshan Village couldn't invite a witch to settle in, but now that there is a real witch and three witches, what is there to dissatisfaction with Mengshan Village?

Meng Hua and Meng Cheng did not dare to snub Qin Dabao in the slightest, and were even more respectful than before, for fear of causing Qin Dabao's misunderstanding, and after bowing down, Meng Hua began to reply: "Not all the tribes who came to participate in the Huimeng, but also the caravans that came to trade during the opening of the Huimeng. Small caravans and weak tribes are not eligible to enter the Ebony City, and can only be stationed outside the city. Only powerful tribes and some famous caravans can live in the city of black bones. ”

After saying this, Meng Wei saw that Qin Dabao still didn't understand very well, and motioned for Meng Cheng to continue explaining.

Meng Cheng didn't know which of the four people had learned to roll his eyes and show that he was speechless, he rolled his eyes at Meng Hua, bowed helplessly, and then continued Meng Hua's words: "Black Bone City is the largest city within a radius of 30,000 miles in the north of Beiju Luzhou, and it is the center of thousands of large tribes and hundreds of thousands of large villages. ”

After Meng Cheng finished speaking, he looked at Qin Dabao, who was silent, and saw that Qin Dabao was still looking at him, with a focused look in his eyes, Meng Cheng had no choice but to continue: "Hundreds of years ago, when the lord of Mengshan Village was still alive, we also entered the runoff, and now we still have the title when we entered the runoff, it is said that as long as the person who came to participate in the alliance has the title of the runoff, there is no need to go through the primary, but Mengshan Village has not participated in the league for hundreds of years after all, I don't know ......."

Meng Cheng didn't finish the following words, and his expression was a little lonely.

Fang Tingting, who had been listening quietly, suddenly asked, "What is the title of Mengshan Village?" ”

Fang Tingting's words reminded Meng Hua and Meng Cheng of the glory of the past, and their faces were full of pride.

"Mengshan Village was not called Mengshan Village at that time, but called Jiuli, and our title at that time was Jiuli Fengwu. Although the population of Jiuli was not large, it was also famous in Beiju Luzhou at that time. Even the now famous Black Witch Sect is Jiuli's sworn ally. ”

"Are Black Witch and Mengshan Village still allies now?" For some questions that are easy to expose, Qin Dabao will not let Fang Tingting ask, it is excusable that witches don't understand the circumstances, if Wu doesn't know what the witch swear allies are, then it can't be explained clearly at all.

Meng Cheng and Meng Hua seem to have a tacit understanding, as long as the questions raised by Qin Dabao are answered by Meng Shu, Qin Dabao faintly feels that this seems to be a kind of hierarchical division, but it can't be determined.

If the truth is as speculated, then there should be a strict system of secular power hierarchies in this world.

"The oath is only an oath between witches, and tribes without witches are not eligible to inherit the oath. However, now that we have a witch inheritance, we can restore the title of Jiuli Fengwu, and the alliance with the black witch will be automatically restored. ”

Fang Tingting pondered for a moment and said softly: "Tomorrow, I will play the title of Jiuli and go directly to the city to participate in the final election as Jiuli Fengwu." ”

Meng Hua and Meng Cheng immediately trembled with excitement as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and Meng Hua hurriedly took out a worn-out yellowed flag from his arms, shook it in the wind, and the flag hunted in the late autumn mountain wind.

In the center of the banner is embroidered a phoenix that has soared for nine days, which seems to be raising its head and roaring, lifelike. There are four big seal characters in the upper corner of the flag, and neither Fang Tingting nor Qin Dabao know each other.

"What's written on it?" With such a low-level question, Qin Dabao would never let Fang Tingting ask.

Although Meng Cheng was also surprised that Qin Dabao didn't know the words on the Fengming Banner, he still replied respectfully: "Jiuli Fengwu"

Meng Yu's eyes were full of tears, he raised the Fengming flag above his head with both hands, and bowed to Fang Tingting at ninety degrees, and he could clearly hear a tremor in his voice: "I didn't dare to take it out at the beginning, because I don't know if you are willing to inherit the identity of Jiuli Fengwu." Now, this banner of the Nine Li Wind Witch will be taught to you. ”

Fang Tingting took the Fengming Flag, and the moment her palm touched the Fengming Flag, the phoenix embroidered on the Fengming Flag seemed to come to life, and a faint light flowed in her eyes.

A loud phoenix chirp immediately sounded in Fang Tingting's consciousness, and in the dark, Fang Tingting vaguely felt a trace of mysterious power, which deepened the connection between Fang Tingting and Mengshan Village a little more.

The sky had just revealed a glimmer of light, and the sun had not yet risen, and the tribes stationed around the Black Bone City had raised their totem flags, lit clusters of bonfires, and began the day's morning sacrifice.

Unlike the Fengming Banner in Mengshan Village, there are no words on the totem flags of each tribe.

At this moment, the aura between heaven and earth suddenly surged like a sea tide, swooping down on different totem flags layer upon layer, and through the totem flags, it became a stream of subtle branches, which entered the bodies of witches and witches of various tribes respectively.

Mengshan Village officially restored its former title, and also raised its own phoenix flag, Fang Tingting was wearing a soapy white robe, holding a tin staff, a string of crystal clear Buddha beads on her jade neck, and her delicate and beautiful face was full of sacredness and solemnity.

In the smoke of incense, he recited the Great Compassion Mantra and began to officially preside over the morning festival of Mengshan Village for the first time. The unique way of morning sacrifice has made the nearby tribes look sideways.

Since deciding to inherit the title of Jiuli Fengwu, the moment the first morning sacrifice began, Fang Tingting, Qin Dabao, and the twelve witches in Mengshan Village who had been activated by the witch seed sensed the mysterious power coming from the Jiuli Fengming Banner, and poured into their bodies from the top of their heads like ocean waves.

Unlike other tribes, there are two mysterious forces that pour into the bodies of witches and witches in Mengshan Village.

One force carried the faint sound of phoenixes that only the people of Mengshan Village could hear, and the other was the ethereal Sanskrit sound of Buddhist mantras and bursts of wooden fish.

Although the witches and witches of other tribes could not hear the mantras of Fengming and Sanskrit Buddha, they could sense the two forces that were abundant in Mengshan Village.

Sensing these two forces, Wu looked in the direction of Mengshan Village from afar, and several powerful divine senses suddenly enveloped Fang Tingting.

Although Fang Tingting didn't feel malice from these senses, she felt like a stranger broke into her home rudely without knocking on the door, and then crossed Erlang's legs in a big way, sat on the main seat with her ass, and had no one in her eyes.

Fang Tingting frowned slightly, hesitating for a moment, not knowing whether to fight back.

Just when Fang Tingting hesitated, several strong divine senses that suddenly broke in, and after detecting the four big seal characters on the Fengming Banner, they suddenly quietly and quietly withdrew.

As the morning sun rose, sprinkling thousands of golden lights, the various tribes ended their morning sacrifices for the day, and the station outside the Black Bone City was suddenly full of people and began to be lively.

The people of Mengshan Village packed up and began to move in the direction of the Black Bone City.

"Which tribe is this, why haven't you seen it before?"

"This is a tribe, I think it's a village at most"

"It seems to be a tribe with a title!"

"The tribe with the title will still be outside the city?"

"What titled tribe would be so shabby?"

"Feng Mingqi, I seem to have heard of it, it hasn't appeared for hundreds of years."

The people of Mengshan Village listened to the chaotic whispers around them, followed Fang Tingting with their heads held high, passed by the tribal stations without squinting, and soon came to the city of black bones.

After approaching the Black Bone City Gate, Fang Tingting and Qin Dabao discovered that the towering city gate tower of the Black Bone City was all made of white bones.

There are bones of various animals of unknown nature, as well as human skulls and skeletons. The huge gates of the city were like huge open mouths, baring their fangs to those who entered the city.

Several divine senses suddenly rushed into the Mengshan Village team from the city gate tower, and in Fang Tingting's frowning, a scolding came: "Go back!" The caravan of small merchants is not qualified to enter the city! ”

Meng Wei stood up from the ranks, bowed to the city gate, and defended: "We are a tribe with a title, and our title is Jiuli Fengwu!" ”

There was silence on the tower of the city gate, and after a while, there was a burst of laughter: "What Jiuli Fengwu, I haven't heard of it!" Go back, or you won't be killed. ”

Meng Yu's face was blue, and he immediately straightened his waist, and his tone suddenly hardened: "As long as there is a tribe with a title, you can directly enter the city to participate in the runoff, what right do you have, let us go back?" ”

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