Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Giant Ding Sacrifices to the Heavens

For ten days, the tribe spent the rest of its days busy except for the day of its return. The Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info, especially the smelting team, did not complete the bronze tripod that Luo Chuan needed until the last day.

This bronze giant tripod, except for the center of the four sides of the tripod body is a rectangular plain face without ornamentation, the rest of the place is decorated. On top of the fine cloud and thunder patterns, each part of the main pattern has its own form. The four sides of the tripod body are decorated with fish as the main pattern around the square plain surface, and the junction of the four sides is decorated with the ridge, and the top of the ridge is the head of the fish, and the bottom is the tail of the fish.

The ears are decorated with fish scales. The decoration of the four tripods is also unique, and the animal face is applied on each of the three strings.

Ding was placed in the Houshanyuan tribe station by Luo Chuan, and the stonemasons below the giant tripod were placed on a wide bluestone flat, and on the platform, the huge head of the emperor was placed in the middle, and his eyes were angry and unwilling. The evil aura of Emperor Tian's head was completely suppressed by the three stone statues behind the giant ding.

The stone statue on the far left, dressed in animal skin, holding a longbow, even if it is a stone bow and arrow, makes people feel that he is about to shoot.

The stone statue in the center is slightly larger, and his head is gone. The milk is the eye, and the navel is the mouth. The big axe in his hand dances to the sky, and if the wind blows when he gets close, you can still hear its roar.

On the far right, the stone statue **** upper body, striding forward, take a look at it more, as if this stone is alive, he will fly away with the wind.

There was already a crowd of people below, and in the front of it, a woman held a crying baby in her arms and whispered, "Son, your father is there." After speaking, the breeze was blowing, and Xiao Yingfeng seemed to feel his father's caressing, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Adong stood on the pontoon bridge on the shore to greet the leaders of the various tribes who came. The rows of warriors behind him were majestic and did not squint, and it was precisely because of this that the patriarchs who wanted to cross the river were all cautious.

Xi and Bai Yunke were tired, and the scene was completely arranged by two people. In the middle part are the leaders of the tribes who sent troops before, followed by the rest of the tribes. The treatment of the two was very different, and there were tables and stools in front of them, and on the tables were placed many rough foods made of beans and wheat, and even then they were much finer than their yellow food.

In the back, it's an open space, and you can eat it. Take the food out, someone from the tribe will help make it, as for taking two catties of meat and food, how much you make in the end depends on the mood of the tribe woman.

Of course, you can choose not to eat it, if you want to make trouble, you don't know what the archers on the opposite side and the covered giant crossbows will do.

Seeing that there were people sitting and eating in front of them, these later tribes suddenly beat their chests and feet. "I knew that the Yunyu tribe was so powerful, and Lao Tzu would send troops if he said anything."

A patriarch behind him listened, "Don't think I don't know, when the leader of the Yunyu came to the city to call everyone to send troops, you scolded the most fiercely in the back." ”

The two patriarchs were obviously a little at odds. "You didn't scold? You're scolding worse than I am. ”

"Why do you want to fight, you don't have your people to help you today. Believe it or not, knock you down. ”

"Yo, come on, come on, see who's going to hit whom?" The two of them were on the same page.

However, before the two of them came to make a quick move, they felt a terrifying murderous aura on their faces. The archers standing above didn't even warn, and directly pulled the bow full circle.

The two patriarchs raised their fists, and when they saw this posture, they hurriedly turned their fists into palms, "Patriarch Sha, what are you doing, our two clans are like brothers, come and hug." ”

Many people came, and many other tribesmen who could not cross the river climbed directly on the trees south of the barren river.

The time has not yet come, and the people have not yet arrived, no matter what, the Eagle Clan, the four clans in the inner city, are the most powerful tribes in the Deserted Summer, if it is really not possible to sacrifice this time, then there will only be swords and soldiers to meet.

In the inner city of Deserted Summer, the patriarchs of the four clans have gathered together, and the other three clans are completely vassals of the Eagle Clan. Like a subordinate, he stood respectfully behind the end of the eagle. At this moment, Ying Zhan lived up to his former majesty, lying on the bed with a sick look, Ying Susu with tears in his eyes on the edge of the bed, and only held his grandfather's palm.

"Susu, grandpa is dying, I just want to ask you for one thing." This old man, who has been incomprehensible to others before and after, is now not half fake, and his eyes are full of love.

"Grandpa, you'll get better, if you get better, Su Su will promise you everything!" The bitter pear blossoms bring rain, a different kind of beauty.

The old man gently stroked the tears from the corners of his granddaughter's eyes, "Susu, listen to grandpa, marry the leader of Yunyu." ”

When she heard these huge words, Ying Susu stood up from the edge of the bed in shock, she thought of countless possible requests from her grandfather, and even promised to marry someone she would never want to see, she was willing to agree. But it is impossible to marry the person who violated his own mountains and wilderness. "No, no way, I'm going to kill him."

After Ying Susu finished speaking, he ran out of the room directly with tears of grievance.

Eagle Zhan, who was already weak, stared at Ying Mo heavily, as if to say, "The good daughter you taught." Even so, this glance made Takasue feel inexplicably afraid.

"Father, I'll take her back, even if it's a bundle, I'll tie her up to the leader of the cloud fish." After speaking, he glared at the leaders of the other three clans, and several people hurriedly retreated with Yingmo.

A few people had just walked a short distance, and the old woman of the Eagle family hurriedly ran to the end of the eagle. "The young patriarch is not good, the young lady snatched the key to the giant eagle."

Hearing the news, Eagle Mo was shocked. "What! Stop her! Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, a huge figure soared into the sky.

"Ah, what to do?" Several people were at a loss, and the eagle moaned for a while, facing the three people. "Each of your families, each of you has a daughter, and she will be sent to him at once. There are also those who are not in general. Hurry up, do you want me to carry you? ”

Luo Chuan didn't know what kind of gift the person he was waiting for would give him. Looking up at the sky, I happened to see a giant eagle flying in, but it didn't descend, circled a few times and flew away. "What do you mean?" The second monk of Luo Chuan was at a loss.

It was noon, and the sun was shining throughout the tribe. "Don't wait, let's get started!" There was no way, Luo Chuan had to show a regretful expression, these four clans seemed to be determined to get along with themselves. As soon as he thought of this, a panting shout came from below. "Leader Yunyu, our four major clans have come to participate in the festival."

The four clans also did not have special treatment, and they brought a few veiled female dependents and were placed in the same place with the rest of the clans. It's just that in this way, there are a few elegantly dressed women in a group of rough men, which looks particularly eye-catching. "What kind of plane?" Luo Chuan stared at it and didn't pay any more attention.

Time waits for no one, and when the sun is at its peak overhead, Xi shouts out a majestic voice, "The festival begins!" ”

When the sound fell, the warrior holding the drum hammer on the side smashed down on the leather drum. "Knock, knock, knock!" After three slows and three times, the drum beat rapidly. Luo Chuan held three pillars of agarwood and lit them in the flames.

Keep your hands green, bend over and bow. Get up and stop the drumming, "Worship the heavens, may the heavens bless you forever." After shouting, the drum beat again.

"The second worship ground, thank the mother for nurturing."

"Three worships to people, life should be a hero, and death is also a ghost."

After three bows, the drumming stopped, and Luo Chuan wanted to say something more, but found that he didn't need it at all. The starlight around his body was dotted, and a divine and peaceful light emanated from his body.

"Civilization Tree, what are you going to do?" There is no need to guess that this must be a ghost made by the Civilization Tree, but what is its purpose Luo Chuan can't figure out.

However, the people of all ethnic groups under the mountain, as if they had seen an incredible scene, knelt down in a blink of an eye.