In the dead of night, except for the people who kept vigil in the Dashan tribe, the rest of the people had already gone to sleep, and Li Jiang was lying on a beast skin spread on the ground in his tent, covered with a burlap stall, looking at the dark top of the tent with his eyes open, at this time he was thinking that today's grandfather told him that it would be Wu Qi in three days. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey~~~~~." Thinking about it, he couldn't stop sighing, then turned over and sat up, and walked out of the tent, the tribe outside was silent, except for some torches burning on the wall, there were also a few sparsely lit bonfires, so that the people who kept vigil could check the situation in the tribe.

Li Jiang looked up at the beautiful night sky with the bright moon hanging high and the stars and took a deep breath, at this time, 'Huh~~~', a cool evening breeze blew towards Li Jiang who had just walked out of the tent, Li Jiang couldn't help but hug each other with his hands and snorted on his chest.

Li Jiang, who felt cold, rubbed his hands together on his two arms, and when he felt a little warmer, he put down his hands and walked around the tribe.

"God is so unfair to me, I was abandoned in the snow by my biological parents when I was a baby, and then I was picked up and raised by my grandfather, and when I grow up, my intelligence is lower than that of my peers, my physique is worse than my peers, and even my appearance is ugly, and most of the clansmen discriminate and bully me, my life is so bitter, God, why do you want to treat me like this, you still don't think I'm a person from this witch world." Li Jiang thought bitterly as he walked.

"Poor qualifications mean that Wu Qi can't succeed, if you can't Wu Qi, you can't become a witch, you can't become a strong person, and if you can't become a strong person, you can't see the Wu world outside the tribe recorded in the classics for the rest of your life, you can only stay here for the rest of your life to be discriminated against and bullied, and then die a painful death in such a tragic fate." Li Jiang walked to the edge of the tribe's wall and sat down, then leaned his back against the wall, looked up at the sky and thought, his eyes showing sadness.

At this time, a burst of melodious 'woo' music came from a place in the tribe, which was the sound of a bone musical instrument of the Wu clan, which sounded full of sadness and sadness, so that people with calm emotions listened to it and savored it and empathized with it; Let the happy people listen to the sour heart and laugh dumbly; Let the grieving people hear it and be infinitely sad and burst into tears. And Li Jiang belongs to the last category.

Li Jiang slowly flowed tears on his face, looking up at the starry sky with more endless sad eyes, thousands of thoughts turned up in his mind, and a thousand feelings set off in his heart. "Hey, damn Lu Yin, when is it not good to play the bone whine, but at this time." After looking at it for a while, Li Jiang looked at the direction from which the music came and said dissatisfiedly.

The Lu Yin that Li Jiang said in his mouth is a primordial spirit medium in the tribe, everyone knows that the spirit medium is very sympathetic to the dead, so he likes to play the bone whine to express his inner sympathy and grief for the dead people, the music is quite a tear-jerking tune, every time Li Jiang thinks of sad things, he can't stop crying when he hears this music, so he doesn't like it quite a bit.

When Li Jiang finished venting his dissatisfaction with Lu Yin, wiped his tears, and then continued to look up at the starry sky silently, and after five seconds of silent staring, Li Jiang whispered in his mouth: "The Wu clan has a warrior who can go to the sky and enter the earth, and there are many kinds of witches, and they ...... after the witch enlightenment", just like that, at night, the wall of the mountain left a young man who was muttering in the sound of bone grunt, and at the same time, the necklace hanging around Li Jiang's neck also flickered a faint light when he was not paying attention......

Time flies, and in a flash it is the third day.

On the day of all the little Ula Wuqi in the Dashan tribe, in order to celebrate this solemn day, the people of the Dashan tribe got up early, the tribesmen killed pigs and cattle, and decorated the tents in the tribe, the tribe was filled with a festive atmosphere, and other clansmen who had Xiao Ula at home took their little Ula early to gather in the center of the altar square of Wuqi, where to talk and laugh. In this way, time passed quickly in such a lively and joyful, festive-like atmosphere.

Unconsciously, it was noon Wu Qi's time, the tribe's 'dong, dong, dong......' animal skin drums came, and the tribesmen began to put the heads of poultry and beasts as sacrifices in front of the altar square in front of the altar square.

After dancing for about half an hour, the sacrificial dance ended, "Assemble in front of the altar little Ula!" Ah Gong shouted loudly in front of the altar. As soon as Ah Gong's voice fell, more than ten sixteen-year-old Xiao Ula walked out of the crowd, and Li Jiang was also among them.

There are men and women in these little ulas, except for Li Jiang, all of them look with good facial features, strong bodies, full of energy, radiant complexion, and a fairly healthy look, some of them are even more sturdy and burly, some have long and fair faces, the men look extremely handsome, and the women are like hibiscus out of the water, and the water is smart and moving, and Li Jiang has formed a sharp contrast in these ulla, which makes Xiang Xiang feel ashamed of himself when he looks ordinary, his body is thin, his complexion, his face, and his mental state are sick, and he can't wait to find a hole in the ground to drill down.

"Haha, you see that this brainless face is red, and he looks inferior." One of the handsome-looking Ullahs pointed at Li Jiang and said mockingly to the Ullahs beside him.

"Hahaha, it seems that he still worked after drinking so much spiritual liquid, and he also knows that he has low self-esteem and blushes."

"Hahaha, yes, it's much smarter than before, I know all this, hahaha."

……

The Ullahs scoffed.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, boring." Li Jiang said with a dissatisfied face.

"Don't bother to pay attention to us, hahaha, he'll fight back, hahaha."

"yes, that's smart, hahaha."

"Hahaha......"

……

The Ula listened to the ridicule even more happily, and the grandfather in front of the altar frowned when he heard it, and he was just about to stop these little Ullahs from laughing at Li Jiang, when a voice came from the mouth of a burly and fierce Ula beside Li Jiang.

"Believe it or not, I'll beat him up!!" Na Ula yelled at the other Ulla, those Ula immediately shut up, Li Jiang looked at him gratefully, and the grandfather in front of the altar also looked at him with satisfaction and nodded.

This Ula is called Vali, the son of the patriarch, and the only good friend in the Li Jiang tribe, when Li Jiang was bullied and unhappy from childhood to adulthood, it was Vali who helped and enlightened him, and played with him.

"Li Jiang, don't pay attention to them, just like usual, as if you didn't hear them." Vali said with a smile as he looked at Li Jiang.

"Yes." Li Jiang nodded in response.

"Little Ullahs, don't mess around, hurry up and come to the altar, don't miss the auspicious time." As soon as Li Jiang finished answering, Ah Gong on the altar shouted to the Ullahs. When the Ullahs heard this, they hurried to the altar, and then stood in a neat row, and looked at their grandfather with respect.

"Drenched in the blood of living beings," Ah Gong shouted solemnly.

After speaking, 'Roar~~~!' A beast sound sounded, and a war witch pinched the neck of a tusked tiger with his hand (tusk: a tiger with tusks and seven centimeters open. Walking up to the altar, the fanged tiger struggled desperately, roaring, but to no avail, he couldn't break free from the hands of the war witch.

When the war witch walked in front of the ulmen, he pulled his hands at the tiger's neck as if it were a cloth, and the tiger's head was torn off, and the next second, blood gushed out from the wound on the neck of the fanged tiger, which was bigger than a bowl.

I saw that the war witch carried the corpse of the long tooth, and poured blood on the heads of each of Ulla in turn, and the blood slid down their hair and fell onto their faces and bodies, shedding a lot of blood, this bloody scene made people look extremely primitive and savage.

"Worship Wu Zu!" Ah Gong shouted solemnly at the Ullahs.

When the Ullahs, who were covered in blood, immediately knelt down in unison, then raised their heads and palms to the sky with their palms to the sky, and then kowtowed heavily to the ground.

'Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Six kowtows rang out, and the ullahs kowtowed six times in a row.

"Worship Wu Gong!" After the ula finished, Ah Gong shouted solemnly.

Next, 'Boom!' Boom! Boom! Boom! Four kowtows rang out, and the ullahs kowtowed four more.

"Witch statue, please!" Ah Gong shouted with an unchanged expression.

At this time, all the clansmen heard this, and they took out bone knives and cut a wound on the palm of their hands, and then blood flowed out of the wound, and finally Ah Gong used the power of cultivation to lead them to the sky above the altar and gathered.

As a large amount of blood of the clan continued to gather, a blood-colored half-human and half-snake blood-colored witch statue slowly formed in the sky of the altar, the witch statue looked up at the sky, holding a blood-colored bone spear in his right hand, and a blood-colored bone shield in his left hand, making a gesture of wanting to break the sky.

"Look, the statue of the Great Mountain has reappeared." Vali said with a smile as he looked at Li Jiang.

Li Jiang didn't answer, he looked at the witch statue, his heart was very nervous and worried, he felt his heart beating rapidly, and his ears seemed to hear his own 'bang!' Boom! ......'s heartbeat. At this time, the crystal hanging on Li Jiang's chest suddenly flashed again, and Li Jiang instantly felt that his emotions were relieved.

Li Jiang felt very strange, and he thought to himself: "How can this be? After thinking for two seconds, he couldn't find the reason, so he thought about Wu Qi again, "May Wu Zu bless me to succeed in Wu Qi." Li Jiang thought nervously and apprehensively.

At the same time, Ah Gong on the altar shouted to the Ullahs: "From left to right, line up to enter the barbarian statue space in turn." Immediately a young girl walked under the statue and disappeared.

Not long after, the girl reappeared under the statue of the witch, and the girl looked disappointed at first, and then walked out into the crowd of people with her head bowed.

"It's your turn!" Ah Gong said to the other Ula in the queue in order, and Ula nodded, and then quickly ran under the witch statue, following as in the previous scene......

With the passage of time, the waiting queue of Wulamen also went to participate in Wu Qi one after another, so far no one has succeeded, the failed Ulamen returned to their families one by one in despair, and now there are three people left in Wulamen waiting for Wu Qi, one is the daughter of an ordinary clansman named Zhang Xiaohui, one is the son of the patriarch Wali, and the last one is Li Jiang.

"Xiaohui, it's your turn, go ahead." Ah Gong looked at Zhang Xiaohui and said.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaohui replied excitedly after hearing this. She looked back at her parents in the crowd behind her.

"Go ahead, Huihui, Mom believes you'll make it."

"Huihui, dad is waiting for your good news."

Zhang Xiaohui's parents in the crowd looked at her and waved their hands.

Zhang Xiaohui nodded to her parents, then quickly ran under the witch statue, and then disappeared.

This time is different from the past, after a long time, Zhang Xiaohui didn't come out, Zhang Xiaohui's parents were already panting nervously and clasped their hands, and at this moment, the witch statue emitted a dazzling red light.

"Woohoo, Huihui Ulla has succeeded."

"Woo~~~Woo~~, seeing that Huihui Ula is strong and smart, I know that I will succeed."

"Oh~~~Oh~~~!"

The crowd erupted in cheers......

Zhang Xiaohui's parents hugged each other excitedly and shed tears of excitement.

Just as the crowd cheered, the red light disappeared, and Zhang Xiaohui appeared under the witch statue with a happy face, "Congratulations, Xiaohui Ula." Ah Gong said to Zhang Xiaohui with a smile.

"Thank you, Grandpa." Zhang Xiaohui happily replied.

"Go and share your joy with your parents, and come to me after the witch revelation is over, so that I can register that you belong to that kind of witchcraft, and then talk about teaching." Ah Gong said to Zhang Xiaohui with a smile.

"Yes, Grandpa." Zhang Xiaohui replied happily, and after saying that, he wanted his parents to run away.

"Next, WALL-E." After Zhang Xiaohui left, Ah Gong said to Vali.

Hearing this, Wa confidently ran under the statue and finally disappeared. After a long time, the statue erupted again with a dazzling red light, and then Vali appeared happily under the statue.

Ah Gong said Zhang Xiaohui's words after his success again, after the two finished speaking, Vali ran to his father who was standing in front of the crowd waiting for him, and whispered excitedly when he passed in front of Li Jiang: "Li Jiang, I have become a war witch and witch, don't worry, even if you don't succeed in Wu Qi, as long as I am one day, no one will dare to bully you again." ”

Li Jiang looked at Wali bitterly and smiled, followed Wali smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and ran quickly to find his father.

"It's finally you, my little Ula, go." Ah Gong looked at Li Jiangdao, who was at the end of the line, with a kind face.

Li Jiang looked at his grandfather with a puzzled expression when he heard this, "Go, my little Ula, what you should face will always have to be faced." Ah Gong looked at Li Jiang with a kind smile and said. Li Jiang nodded when he heard this, and then plucked up his courage and ran under the witch statue.

Li Jiang under the witch statue suddenly felt an indescribable power fill his whole body, and then his eyes flashed, and when he regained his clarity, he saw everything in front of him clearly.

In front of him was a wide pitch-black starry sky, he and the witch statue in front of him were floating in the starry sky, and at this time, Li Jiang instantly understood that he was already in the space inside the witch statue.

Li Jiang looked nervously at the witch statue in front of him and thought: "As long as you kneel down to the witch statue three times to know the result, it's time to face it, worship." After thinking about it, he knelt deeply to the statue three times, and when he raised his head to look at the statue of the witch, he showed a desolate face.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work...... It seems that I will not be able to become a sorcerer in this life......" Li Jiang's eyes were red, tears rolled in his eyes, and he thought sadly.

After thinking about it, Li Jiang, who was kneeling in front of the witch statue, clenched his hands into fists, put his sad and lost head on his thighs and cried quietly, and the crystal on his chest flashed before he knew it.

Just as he was crying for two breaths, a miracle suddenly appeared, and the witch statue suddenly emitted a dazzling light and shone on Li Jiang's body.

"Huh?!" Seeing the light on his body, Li Jiang stopped crying, and he raised his head in shock and exclaimed.