As a disciple who has transformed from a princess of an imperial country to a master in the cultivation world, Wushuang has not suffered much in his life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the very least, it should be said that she has not suffered material hardships, so this scene in front of her is very incredible for her.

What were uncivilized primitive tribes like? All their purpose is to survive, to better perpetuate the race.

The education she received since she was a child focused on etiquette and virtue, but what about here? Ru Mao drinks blood, and even ...... Yi Zi eats, everything is to live.

The tribe of Uer Khan is actually very large, they have formed a set of their own living system, and the most powerful leader is the person with the highest status in the entire tribe, and the leader of this generation is also Ur Khan.

In addition, there is another respected person - the sorcerer, of course, this sorcerer is more similar to the meaning of mascots such as praying for blessings, worshipping the heavens, seeing the doctor, and solving puzzles, and it can be seen from the few poor records and legends that the origin of these sorcerers is actually similar to that of the Ruo family.

The wizard here is very old, with gray hair, a thin face, cloudy and strange eyes, and a linen robe that almost covers him, this is all Wushuang's impression of this wizard.

Of course, she thinks it's good to be able to see so much clearly when she's being tied up!

Wushuang and Gongsun Yan were escorted to their tribe - an open space where many people gathered, men and women, old and young, each with a normal complexion, no obvious joy, no excessive worry, if you ignore the more primitive dress of these people, this is an ordinary gathering place.

But there weren't so many ifs, at least when Wushuang was escorted over, she saw that there were many people's eyes that lit up in an instant, and even some children licked their lips covetedly, as if they could eat a hearty and delicious meal in the next second!

Hehe...... What a cannibal?

"Tie it up and prepare to sacrifice to the gods at night!"

Wu Erhan's thick voice directly determined the future of the two, and the people who escorted the two of them immediately threw them to the edge of a high wooden pillar and tied their hands and feet.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Wushuang quietly bit his ear with Gongsun Yan, "Do you have a way to escape?" Can spiritual power still be used? ”

"Where did I get a solution?" Gongsun Yan rolled his eyes very unsolemnly, "I don't know what kind of medicine these deflated calves have taken them, all the meridians are blocked, what about you?" ”

"Of course not, otherwise I would ask you what you were doing!" Wushuang glanced at him, "Do you still have weapons?" ”

"It's gone." Gongsun Yan is simply loveless, he has lived for decades, and he has not experienced life and death once or twice, but it is really unlucky like this time...... It's the first time!

Thinking of this, Gongsun Yan was a little far away from Wushuang without a trace, this woman's luck was too bad, why did she have to go with her when she was blind before!

When Gongsun Yan thought that he was unlucky, Wushuang's words almost didn't make him angry.

This guy smiled into his ear, and sighed, "I still have it~"

What's there? Weapons, of course!

That voice, that's called a ripple, that's called a twist and turn, ahh

Wushuang's state is actually very bad, the injury she suffered three years ago is actually still not healed, and the flesh and blood on her body will have a burning pain every moment. Fortunately, after three years of cultivation, if she used her spiritual power to nourish at all times, she wouldn't feel anything, but now, the torture she suffered after losing her spiritual power was not a star.

The biggest reliance on the Qingsha sword was looted away by Wu Er Khan, and the short sword he carried with him was not let go, as a trophy, and the only thing left around him was Qingsha and a body technique, of course, there was some kind of unspeakable power.

In fact, after calculating it like this, it seems that the chance of escaping is quite large, Wushuang thought so, and made several plans to escape in his heart.

The two of them were tied up like rice dumplings, and they couldn't even move their hands and feet, and those people were afraid that the two would escape, so they simply added another rope and tied them to the stake.

Gongsun Yan tried to break the rope more than once, but naturally failed.

The ropes that bound them seemed to be the vines of some kind of plant, very tough and soft, and Wushuang saw that some of the women on the side were coaxing the children and rubbing this kind of rope.

I have to say that human beings, creatures, in order to survive and live better, can really burst out with unlimited potential!

One after another, people came back from the woods, some in groups of three or five, some in groups of more than ten or twenty, without exception all of them were strong men, and in several relatively large teams there were even a few immature teenagers, without exception they were more or less carrying prey in their hands, pheasants, hares, wild boars, deer......

"They live a good life, why do they want to eat people?"

Wushuang stretched his neck and Gongsun Yan, who was tied behind him, said that he was still struggling desperately to break the rope.

"Who knows! That Wuer Khan didn't say anything about sacrifice just now, maybe he still plans to make us sacrifices! ”

Even if he failed to do any harm to the rope several times, he still enjoyed it, tried again and again, and spared no effort to hit her and taunt her on the issue of communicating with Wushuang.

"Hey, by the way, didn't you fight with Uer Khan just now, are you his opponent?" Gongsun Yan remembered something and asked Wushuang.

"No, even if I tried my best, I would only have a tie with him, this man is very powerful, and there are some unknown methods, at least his bow, we haven't seen him use it yet."

Wushuang realistically judged the gap between the two.

"What if your spiritual power recovers?" Gongsun Yan asked again.

"This ...... I'm not sure, I can only say that some people's strength is not something that can be seen by cultivation. Wushuang Dao, there is some regret in his heart.

The conversation between the two was incomprehensible, and there was one point that both of them skipped tacitly, and when they were in the woods, neither of them could notice their approach, and it was obvious that these people had some special hole cards.

As for whether it can isolate the divine consciousness or conceal the technique, it is unknown.

The sky soon darkened, the sky was like a hook, the cool wind blew gently and softly from under the moon, the sparse shadows of the trees were reflected on the ground, forming a piece of irregular shadow, and the quiet night made people's hearts unconsciously soft, and made people fascinated.

The men on the ground also set up a fire and gathered together to bring out their most abundant food—large pieces of meat and bones.

Even if he knew that these were just animal kneading, Wushuang was still unconsciously frightened, and the scene of their slaughter together in the afternoon was still vivid, and the knife workers quickly peeled the skin and bleed, deboned and separated the meat.

The whole process was completed in front of Wushuang and Gongsun Yan, and even those warm blood almost splashed on them, but it was really palpitating. And for these cannibals, they are the same as prey, but they don't look the same!

This realization is really unpleasant!

It's not that Wushuang hasn't killed anyone, whether it's a demon beast or an ordinary animal, or even a human, there are a lot of them, and even not long ago, she and Gongsun Yan experienced a bloody slaughter.

But that's when she holds a knife and turns herself into meat on someone's chopping board, and no one will feel comfortable!

The people of the entire tribe took out food from their homes and gathered in the square, and at this time their faces were filled with warm and bright smiles, and even some young girls combed their hair and took care of their makeup......

The open space is very lively, a cauldron has been set up on the fire, everyone who comes will put the food in their hands, and there is a special elderly woman watching the fire, seeing this scene, Wushuang felt a little relieved, this pot is not used to cook them......

At this time, Uer Khan and the old wizard came out of the middle house, the majestic and powerful man's skin was glowing with a metallic luster, and his awe-inspiring face gave him a bit of the momentum of a superior person, not to mention his strong and unmatched skills, he was simply the most perfect partner.

Of course, this is only for the women of the tribe, and it is also the reason why they are so well dressed tonight, and the leader is still single!

Soon, the sacrificial rituals of the tribe began, which was nothing more than worshipping heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, and then there were the totem gods of their tribe.

The whole sacrifice Wushuang and Gongsun Yan have not been of much use, and they have watched the sacrifice ceremony of an ancient and mysterious tribe throughout the whole process, and before they can be happy that they are temporarily safe tonight, it turns out that they are still happy too early.

"The gods are coming down to our tribe, and we are going to offer him the purest gifts, come, bring the sacrifices!"

The words of Wuer Khan decided the fate of the two of them, and what awaited them was an unpredictable death.

Several men stepped forward to untie the ropes that bound them, but they did not let go of their hands and feet, and led them to the altar and drove them up.

Wushuang was pushed to a stumbling point, and almost fell because he couldn't balance it, covering up the cold light under his eyes, and his heart was deeply unwilling.

How did you end up in such a situation? There is no way but to give his life like a lamb to the slaughter?

Willingly? Of course not!

All that was left in his ears was the vague muttering of the mysterious and cumbersome language of the old wizard who looked like a dried goosebump, his frenzied dancing, his strange gestures that simply transcended his age and the limits of his body, and he had words in his mouth, as if he were praying to the gods.

There were also the sounds of the tribesmen cheering around, and one by one people writhing wildly, burning their enthusiasm and faith!

It's hot, it's burning wildly.

But for Wushuang and Gongsun Yan, this is no less than a group of demons dancing around, looking at them with bright eyes around them, as if they would rush up at any time and cramp the thin skin of the two, that feeling is really indescribable.

The old wizard finally finished reading the prayer, and his cloudy but sparkling eyes looked directly at the two of them, signaling that the sacrifice of the leader Ur Khan could begin.

"Come, bring me my sword, and I'll give it to the gods with my own hands!"

Wu Yi Khan shouted, and the big horse golden knife held his sharp short knife, and walked up to the altar with firm steps.

Those bright black eyes looked at Wushuang without blinking, and Wushuang also penetrated the layers of crowds and looked at him, as he walked closer and closer, one foot had already stepped on the altar, and Wushuang slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know when the surroundings have completely quieted down, everyone stares solemnly, hundreds of pairs of eyes are watching Wu Erhan's movements, and they don't even dare to blink.

Soon, Wu Er Khan walked in front of Wushuang, and the cold metal dagger once again pressed against her skin, picking at her chin.

A warm breath was suddenly felt in his ears, followed by the man's low and somewhat dialect words, "Do you want to consider giving up that person?" I can find a way to let you go, how? ”

Wushuang sneered, opened his eyes and looked at the man, his lips closed one by one, and he said clearly word by word, "Dream!" ”

"It's really affectionate, I have to die with him!" Wu Yi Khan said sarcastically, looking at Wushuang with a look of contempt.

"That's more human than you beast!"

There is no sarcasm back, it's not that she didn't understand what the man meant, but so what? She didn't want to care at all.

"Hehe......" the man let out an inexplicable chuckle, "since you are not afraid of death, I will send you to the gods." ”

With that, the short knife in his hand was raised high and aimed at the neck artery of Wushuang.

As long as the knife goes down, the blood will flow like an infusion, and the bright red hot blood will be sprayed out, dyeing this altar that has stood for I don't know how many years.

As early as a second ago, Wushuang had closed her eyes, she didn't want to see how she died, and now her brows were tightly locked, and the corners of her forehead were covered with fine beads of sweat.

In a trance, she seemed to hear the mournful howl of Gongsun Yan beside her, "Wushuang, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!" Come, come, kill me! Raise your sword, aim it at my filthy body and soul, and kill me! ”

I think I've heard something terrible......

"Ahh What is that? ”

"Hell, ghost, ghost! There are ghosts, burn her, burn her! ”

"No, it's not a ghost, it's a god, the god came into the world, the god was angry, we angered him......"

"No-God, Almighty and Great God, forgive us, forgive us, forgive us, and do not send calamity......

"That must be a messenger of God, she can survive in the flames, she must be a messenger sent by God to save us!"

The crowd that had just watched the sacrifice quietly boiled for a moment, and what happened on the altar was beyond their phenomena, and everyone went from shock to horror to fear and surrender for a few breaths.

The audience hulala knelt down, everyone bowed to the altar in awe, and the mountain called for the gods to descend.

What really happened on the altar?

Wu Er Khan was also startled by what happened suddenly, just when he raised his knife in front of Wushuang, a fire suddenly ignited on the woman who was tied with a rope like a rice dumpling, the raging fire was bright white, and the edge was a faint orange, and Wu Er Khan could feel a heat wave coming to his face!

Wushuang's whole person seems to be reborn from the fire, his body is wrapped in flames, and his face is flickering and darkening by the firelight, like a god.

The girl's bath in fire slowly rose into the sky, although the speed was slow, but in such an atmosphere, even three feet above the ground would make people feel that a god had descended.

"Goddess ......"

Indifferent eyes looked around, cold and ruthless, this is still a move learned from the silver dragon, the feeling that everyone else is an ant, in the memory of the unequaled, I am afraid that only the silver dragon is the most perfect interpretation.

"My God, forgive sinful believers!" (To be continued.) )