Chapter 47: The King

The sky is clear, and Yingziyi hikes between the mountains.

"Is that the front?" Ying Ziyi asked Xiao Li beside him.

"Yes!" Xiao Li led a chestnut horse and responded to Yingziyi.

The mountain peaks are complex and difficult to distinguish, and the mountain road is even more rugged and difficult to walk, and the five of Yingziyi can walk in here calmly without losing their way, thanks to Xiao Li. Along the way, if it weren't for Xiao Li's guidance, he would have been lost in this vast deep mountain.

"Whew!" Ying Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, and after walking through the long mountain road, the terrain in front of him suddenly opened up and became flat.

In front of it is an open woodland, occasionally wild things come out, Yingzi Yi is overjoyed, today finally don't have to eat corn cakes.

But the question is who is going to hunt?

Ying Ziyi looked at the four beautiful girls beside her. Although there are many masters among them, it is still a secret at the moment. Xiaohe and the three of them thought that Ying Ziyi didn't know their identities, and Ying Ziyi didn't want Xiaohe and the three of them to know that he knew that they were masters.

It is a wonderful state between the four of them, although I don't know when, where, and for what reason this state will be broken, but at least there is a delicate balance in front of them.

"Who?" Xiao Hejiao snorted, the more she got along with Yingziyi, the closer she became. At the beginning, her vigilance against Ying Ziyi slowly declined, and until now, she has forgotten the identity she set for herself at the beginning, a weak girl who can't do martial arts.

Emerging from the forest were more than a dozen tall warriors, rushing towards Yingziyi at a very fast speed.

Crane, Fox, and Fluttershy surround Rainbow and Dawn in the center, on guard.

"Wow, savage!"

Ying Ziyi pushed away Xiao He's arm and walked out of their guard circle.

The dozen or so tall savages walked three feet in front of Ying Ziyi and stopped moving. The leader walked out, it was the leader of the Dayue clan who captured the people of the Otsuki clan in the sacrificial cave that night, he looked at Yingziyi and asked, "Who are you?" Why break into our territory? ”

"Huh? Territory? Ying Ziyi was really surprised that there were still people living in this ravine. But the most surprising thing is that Ying Ziyi thought that these unruly savages should be very barbaric, but between their every move, they were very polite and even a little respectful.

"We're here for tourism." Ying Ziyi couldn't think of any good reason for a while to explain why a child and four beautiful girls appeared in this deep mountain.

"That's right!" The leader said, "I have a reluctant request, can you come with us to meet our high priest?" ”

"Wall knock! Congratulations to the landlord, the side quest 'Soul of Jiuli' has begun. The strife of antiquity is left behind by the purest bloodline, and the great power brings with it the fear of the weak and the covetousness of the ambitious. ”

Quest Completion Condition 1: Have the remnant soul of Chiyou (completed)

Quest Completion Condition 2: Complete the Blood Sacrifice (Uncompleted)

Quest completion conditions: Death of the three priests (uncompleted)

Quest completion rewards to obtain the title of King of Jiuli.

Ying Ziyi became interested and said, "Okay! ”

Ying Ziyi led the four people behind him and wanted to walk forward, but was stopped by the big man, "I'm sorry, Your Excellency." The four women behind you who can enter our territory can't enter except you. ”

"Childe!"

Xiaohe was a little worried and wanted to stop Yingziyi, but he reached out to stop him. "The four of you are here waiting for my news."

After Ying Ziyi finished speaking, he looked at the big man again, "I wonder if I can prepare some clean food and water for my people?" ”

The big man said, "No problem, Your Excellency. ”

Ying Ziyi followed the group through the woodland, and then there was a small village hidden deep in the mountains.

Ying Ziyi calculated along the way, and there were probably hundreds of people in this village. Both men and women are generally tall, dark-skinned, and wear simple clothes made of animal skins, which can only hide the sensitive parts of their bodies.

At the end of the village, a hut built against the mountain wall, where the high priest lived. Ying Ziyi walked up the stairs and opened the door.

The candles all over the room danced in the direction of Yingziyi the moment the door opened.

"Looks like you're the one we're looking for!"

A middle-aged man turned around, he was different from ordinary villagers, and the clothes on his body were extremely complicated. Every move is quite majestic. Black eye makeup, a hypocritical smile, and a pretended deep tone. Ying Ziyi got an important message from his series of actions. The other party is a villain, a villain with great ambitions.

"What?" Ying Ziyi asked curiously, but who knew that the high priest suddenly knelt down.

Several warriors behind him saw the high priest's movements, and they also habitually knelt down with him.

"Our king, I've finally waited for you." The High Priest stretched out his arms and said elegantly.

"Brother, is the king's overbearing anger bursting out? Little brother kowtow and worship? Ying Ziyi secretly complained.

The high priest stood up on his own, and several warriors behind Ying Ziyi also stood up. The high priest said to them, "Our king has not yet awakened, take him to the altar, and I will perform the sacrifice." ”

"Yes!" After the high priest finished speaking, several warriors behind Ying Ziyi drove him out of the house.

"Oh, I'll go, this high priest really has a set!" While Ying Ziyi complained, he also had a trace of doubt, when was the task released by the pit father's system so easy to complete?

A thick and bloody breath came to the nostrils, and horrific bones were piled up on the side of the road. Before the altar, Ying Ziyi was put down.

"Come, king." Dahan said.

This should be the second blood sacrifice of the completion condition of the soul of Jiuli, looking at the surrounding scenes, Ying Ziyi firmly believed in the conclusion of the high priest villain. Ying Ziyi walked up from the stone path and sat down in the center of the altar.

After that, there were eight strong men in the cave, and the big man who had brought Yingziyi here before would be together, surrounding the altar. The high priest followed, still holding a round ball in his hand.

"King, they are the leaders of the nine tribes of our clan, and their blood will be the tribute for this sacrifice."

After the high priest finished speaking, he began to float in the air with the round ball in his hand. "Let's get started!"

The nine men each held a dagger made of bone and slit their own veins. Blood slowly flowed down his arm and into a pool of blood.

The High Priest's mouth began to recite obscure words, and in the pool of blood, scarlet blood followed the groove upwards, and the special runes and lines on the altar shone red.

As the ceremony progressed, Ying Ziyi felt a burning sensation on her arm, which became more and more intense.

The cave began to get hot, and the air became oppressive. Ying Ziyi, who was located in the center of the altar, gradually fell into a coma.

In a trance, Ying Ziyi came to a gray space. There, there stood a man, an extremely handsome man. Tall, muscular, with a perfect body and masculine appearance, wearing powerful armor, he resembles the young king depicted in the story.

The man looked at Ying Ziyi, his handsome face became hideous, and his body was flushed with blood-red murderous aura, and he shouted angrily: "It's you? I'll kill you! ”

"I'll go! What's to be done? Ying Ziyi was frightened, the man who was still a king just now suddenly turned into a demon god, and he was about to cut people with a sword. Fortunately, there was an invisible barrier between them, and no matter how much the man moved, he couldn't break through this wall.

Yingziyi, who was holding himself with both hands, saw this scene and patted his chest with his little hand. "It's really scared my brother to death!"

The scene changed again, and when Yingzi Yi woke up leisurely, under the altar, were nine warriors who had passed out in a coma. And the priest knelt down with all his strength, and did not forget to look at himself with a hypocritical smile.

~~~~~~~~ thanks to Yao Xichen for his great reward ~~~~~~~~

~~~~ Thanks to the painting Gu Cheng Da, DestroyGod Da, Ywueric Da, ask Feng Denglin Da, love to fly? Great tip ~~~~~~~