Chapter 61 The Divine Race on the Line of Life and Death Shennong was ordered to be in danger

The Terran tribe station was miserable, the sound of crying was endless, and many Terran people of old and young were marching towards the big elder's tent. There, it was the place to bid farewell to the Great Elder.

In the middle of a wide open space, the Great Elder was dressed in fine linen and white, lying on the firewood stack with a face full of unwillingness, this was the funeral. Around the firewood stack, there was a vast sea of people, all kneeling down and crying, and some people wanted to rush forward, wanting to pull up the lying elder. The kneeling in the front row were several Terran leaders and other Terran elders.

Next to the firewood stack is a long incense case, on which two incense shrines are enshrined, one is sacrificed to heaven and earth, and the other is sacrificed to Zhoucheng. Several elders took on the responsibility of sacrifice, holding incense in their hands and chanting words, but they were praying to heaven and earth.

"But the ancestors of the people are wise and all things, and Ze is Yinghuan. Emperor Wa created a man before he had a gong, and Qingqiu multiplied and made merits. Many times of the Lich Rebellion, in his old age, did great things to break the sky, although the suffering was very heavy, but also saved the group in the charcoal, and the foundation of the solid Wu clan was in the golden soup. There is no public and no grand scene, although the calamity is pervasive, everything is difficult, and the public is not slack. I only sigh that my tribe, the vicissitudes of the world, the more stumbling down, the more hundreds of years, the strong enemy contempts morality, hurts my son. It is hoped that this sincerity will be appreciated in the heavenly spirit; Mo Qibang people, one heart and one morality; Turn the Lich Catastrophe into peace, and live in Renshou. With the Hongzhen, in order to collect Pi Gong. Prepare for the ceremony, sincerity, Fu Wei Xinge! Although the prince is in the dark world, he hopes to think of the human race and bless his descendants. Feast!"

After several elders finished worshipping heaven and earth, they turned to kneel and worship Zhou Cheng's tablet, Nuwa and Houtu were gone, and the human race, it was really sad to die more than to die.

"This tells the sage of Qingqiu: the human race is staggering, there are many disasters, the grace of Qingqiu, the concubine does not forget, and the sage is grateful for his kindness, and he takes care of it, and has five hundred years of peace. The lich is powerful, and has the heart to destroy me for a long time, and the ancestor of the human being is called by heaven to kill the immortals, and all kinds of major events are difficult. Pray for the public to see the love, the high righteousness of the sky, the spread of grace, and the help of our people. If there is no way in heaven and earth, life and death are also a dilemma, and flies can not steal life. ”

After the elders finished praying, the send-off began.

The Terrans began to line up and walked to a large clay pot covered with charms in front of the incense case, and in front of the clay pot stood an elder with a dagger in his hand and chanting words.

"Blood Ceremony!!"

Pan Wang walked in the front, lifted his sleeves to expose his arms, took the dagger in the elder's hand and slashed at his arm, and the blood gurgled out, and fell into the jar with the thread.

"Dianyan!!"

King Pan knelt on the ground and worshipped, gritting his teeth to prevent himself from crying, but the corners of his eyes gradually overflowed with blood and tears, falling silently, and the people next to him became more and more sad. "Great Elder, King Pan is responsible, he can't handle it, the affairs of the human race, I don't care about it, I'm tired of you. The elder walked slowly, and I didn't dare to steal my life, so I only fought the lich with this body, and I hoped that the elder would protect me. ”

A few people in the back stepped forward and did so, but Shennong also had blood and tears in his eyes, and almost fainted. The ordinary human race fainted one by one, unable to bear the pain of sadness and despair.

"Blood Sacrifice!!"

I saw that there were words in the elder's mouth, and a flame flew out of his fingertips, instantly igniting the blood in the clay pot, the charm flashed, the luster burst out, and in an instant, a sky-high blood qi shot straight above the nine heavens, and it was gone.

"Send the spirit!!"

Shennong slowly walked to the firewood stack with a torch, looked at the elder blankly, and said: "Elder, go well, although Shennong is mediocre, he will fight to the death and will not retreat, and he will retain the blood of the human race." After speaking, as soon as he handed the torch, the dead branches were ignited in an instant, and the flickering flames gradually engulfed the Great Elder.

Everyone wept again, it was not that the human race was too fragile, it was really a pillar of heaven, and unprecedented despair enveloped everyone.

"Elders go well!!" The Terrans roared in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

The firewood stack was about to burn out, and everyone's tears were dry, dripping blood and tears, and a faint resentment gradually drifted away.

Suddenly, there was a disturbance of breath outside the nine heavens, and then the wind and clouds above the funeral were thundering, and the downpour fell instantly. Heavy rain gradually extinguished the firewood stacks, and the ashes and embers flowed away with the rain.

Shennong was furious when he saw it, and then rushed to the firewood stack, holding the rain mixed with ashes on the ground, and roared angrily: "God, why are you so unkind, you can't even save the ashes of the elders." Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the stack of wood where the elder was placed, and a glittering jade plaque suddenly appeared on it.

"Blue Lotus Talisman !!" Shennong was stunned in surprise for a while, and then burst into tears and yelled, "Hahaha... It is the Qinglian holy talisman given by Zhou Cheng Shengren back then, and it is the Qinglian holy talisman that has been used in vain for 500 years to move the human race. ”

When the people heard this, they were shocked. This Qinglian holy talisman is the jade pillar that Zhou Cheng turned into a jade plate at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain. After the migration of the human race, many parties tossed and turned, and the disasters continued, and the whereabouts of this thing were long gone, but I didn't think that the great elder put it away. This thing is really the foundation of life in the eyes of the human race, and I don't know where he is hiding, but this rain washes away the ashes, but it shows this thing.

When the human race saw that it was really a Qinglian holy talisman, they immediately bowed down again, and shouted: "Saint, Zhou Cheng, save me." ”

"The Blue Lotus Holy Talisman has appeared, but it is a sign that the affairs of our human race have taken a turn for the better. Zhou became a saint of compassion. King Pan knelt on the ground and looked at the jade talisman in Shennong's hand with tears in his eyes. Although his surname is arrogant and withdrawn, he loves Zhou Chengsheng very much, and regards what he does as his goal.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

"This holy talisman has reappeared, the great elder has gone immortal, but our clan should have a new master. The new lord should set an example for our people, and use the charm as a basis to sacrifice to the saints and pray for mercy. "When Giber saw the talisman, he had an idea.

"Brother Jiber said very much, the dragons without a leader is the biggest dilemma of our clan, and it must be determined as soon as possible." Pan Wang agreed.

"Panwang, what do you mean by this, I'm afraid you have to be the master of the people." There is never a shortage of contradictory people in the human race, even if the king of Pan is always kind to others, and others scold him.

"Hun Wu, Hugh has to talk nonsense, but what Jiber and King Pan said is right." The two elders also agreed that the deadliest thing for the human race at the moment was indeed that there was no good leader.

"Brother Jiber, you have said this, but you already have a candidate in mind?" One of the leaders asked.

"What I like, only Shennong'er."

The crowd burst into a buzz. Although Shennong's cultivation is not high, he has gradually revealed a lot of talents, and he is quite loved by the elders, and he is kind and kind, and he also has prestige among the human race.

"Shennong's talent is thin, and his cultivation is low, so he can't take such a heavy responsibility. The elder brother of Panwang is profound, and the Panwang ** he has learned is extremely exquisite, and the Panwang Golden Gu Banner is invincible. He has both ability and political integrity, and he is the best choice for the master. ”

When everyone heard this, they also fell into thought. Although the human race has produced many heroes, but the successive battles, have long been killed and wounded, and now the prestige is high, only King Pan and Jibo Shennong who have returned from school. Since Jiber has opened his mouth to recommend Shennong, it seems that the new master is between Panwang and Shennong. These two people are both strong and prestigious, but they are a little difficult to choose.

"I've seen Great Elder Shennong." Just when everyone was hesitating, King Pan suddenly knelt down to Shennong and called out to the Great Elder.

As soon as King Pan knelt down, gradually some people followed, but in the end, all the human races knelt down.

"See Grand Elder Shennong!!"

Shennong stood in front of the firewood stack, at a loss, seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, he had to say: "Since everyone can afford me Shennong, Shennong will definitely die and protect the integrity of the human race." ”

"The Great Elder is mighty!!" Millions of human races knelt down in unison, but it was a spectacular life.

Shennong looked at the human race in his early millions after the series of battles in front of him, and hated in his heart, the two clans of the lich, we and you have no common hatred.

"Everyone listen to the order, follow me to the saint!!"

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