Time flies, and the day of worship for the immortal volcano is not long in coming.

On this day, Lu Shuangyang also felt that the temperature around him seemed to be a few degrees higher than before, although the increase in temperature had no effect on Lu Shuangyang, but the increase in temperature made Lu Shuangyang a little concerned, why did the temperature rise today?

Although he was very confused, Lu Shuangyang was not very easy to ask people, so he still ignored this matter for now.

On this day, everyone in the Zhenyan tribe got up very early, and after taking care of their own household affairs, they all rushed to the martial arts arena.

According to what we have learned from the local population, the tournament is also a place for priests to worship the immortal volcano.

Lu Shuangyang also followed Yan Yuanshan and Yan Kui to the martial arts arena. Originally, I wanted to go to Yan Xia and Yan Xi Yan Xi together, and by the way, I would see what level their current strength could reach, but I didn't have a chance, but I was still very relieved for the two of them.

When I came to the martial arts arena, I saw that many people had gathered in the martial arts arena. It seems that people from various tribes have gathered here, and each tribe is dressed in the same way, but the color of the pants is different.

To Lu Shuangyang's surprise, the martial arts arena turned out to be like new, when Lu Shuangyang fought with Wuhu and them here, this martial arts arena was scarred, and it turned out to be like new so quickly, and a lot of decorations were added, and there were more drums around the martial arts arena.

"No, if the tribes sent people to repair it, I should have noticed it. Lu Shuangyang muttered to himself.

"You say this!" Yan Kui next to Lu Shuangyang also heard Lu Shuangyang say to himself, "This is the high priest's method." ”

"High Priest, who is the High Priest?" Lu Shuangyang had been coming to Southern Yan Island for some time, but he had never heard anything about this high priest.

"The High Priest is a man of high moral standing chosen from among the five tribes. Yan Kui explained, "Although the high priest is selected from the various tribes, he is not responsible to any tribe, he can be said to be independent of each tribe, he lives alone in the depths of the forest, and his duty is to preside over and lead the sacrifice every time there is a festival." ”

Lu Shuangyang also nodded understandingly, in the final analysis, it was just a host who was selected.

"High Priest, please!" Yan Yuanshan came to the center of the competition arena and shouted loudly, after all, he was the tribal leader of the chief tribe, and it was natural for him to invite the tribal chief to come out.

Looking at Yan Yuanshan standing in the martial arts arena, a certain tribal chief of a certain tribe looked at Yan Yuanshan with a very cold expression: "You are proud, after this time, you will rest in peace." ”

"Knock knock!"

With Yan Yuanshan's order, the surrounding drummers also began to beat the drum in front of them.

As the drums sounded, a gust of wind gradually blew around.

A person, slowly falling from the sky, that person's clothes were different from ordinary residents of Southern Yan Island, he was wearing heavier clothes, wrapping his entire body. He also had several strangely colored feathers on his head and a wooden mask on his face.

With this appearance, even Lu Shuangyang couldn't tell whether this person was a man or a woman.

"It's the day of worship for the immortal volcano again. "The high priest spoke in a hoarse voice, this

The voice is also indistinguishable from a man.

"Yes, this year we are going to trouble the high priest again. "Yan Yuanshan is also very respectful to this high priest.

The high priest nodded: "I heard that your True Yan tribe made a bet with people from other tribes, and if you can't get a ranking in this competition, you will have to give up the position of the chief tribe." ”

Yan Yuanshan nodded, he naturally knew that such a thing could not be hidden from the high priest.

"Nonsense, this matter of the chief tribe has been passed down from the ancestors, how can it be said that it will change?" The high priest said this very loudly, he said this not only to Yan Yuanshan, but also to the tribal leader of the Yanwu tribe and the tribal chief of the Agni tribe who made the bet.

Although he was criticized by the high priest, the patriarch of the Fire Tribe still took a step forward and said: "High Priest, the position of the chief tribe is naturally held by a capable tribe, and the things passed down by the ancestors can also be changed!"

"Yes," the tribal leader of the Yanwu tribe also said, "The current True Yan tribe is probably no longer in the position of the chief tribe." ”

Looking at the two tribal chiefs of Agni Fire and Yanwu who were so serious, and then glanced at the True Yan Clan Patriarch Yan Yuanshan who was standing beside him, he sighed and said, "That's it, since you have already decided so, then I will not mix it anymore." ”

In this regard, the two tribal chiefs of Agni and Yanwu were also relieved, although the high priest did not belong to any tribe, but he still had a certain right to speak on Yandao in the south, if he insisted on opposing this bet, then the two tribal chiefs of Yanwu and Agni could only give up.

Lu Shuangyang's eyes looked at the high priest a little solemnly: "This high priest gives me the feeling that I can't see through it all the time." ”

After coming to Southern Yan Island, Lu Shuangyang felt that all the residents on this island, including the various tribal chiefs he had seen, felt that even if these people were enemies of him, they would not pose much of a threat to him. But this high priest is different, he gives Lu Shuangyang an elusive feeling...... Could it be because he felt it tightly wrapped all over his body?

"Now that the people are all together!, let's start the sacrifice!" said the high priest.

"Yes. Yan Yuanshan also retreated, and now only the high priest was standing there in the entire martial arts arena.

"Whew!"

With a wave of the high priest's hand, all the fires around the arena were ignited.

This is not a big deal, all the people on the island are users of the fire attribute Xuan Qi, and the high priest is no exception, with a wave of his hand, some of the fire attribute Xuan Qi is also scattered into the various fire plates, and it will naturally be ignited.

“......”

The high priest was muttering to himself, speaking some strange language, which Lu Shuangyang couldn't understand a word.

"What is he talking about?" Lu Shuangyang asked Yan Kui next to him.

"These are a language carved into a stone tablet in the depths of an immortal volcano. "Yan Kui said," we call it the Fire Stone Inscription. ”

"Fire Stone Inscription?" Lu Shuangyang was very surprised, he didn't expect that there was a stone inscription in the immortal volcano, "So what did he say?"

"I don't know exactly what it means," Yan Kui said, "The Fire Stone Inscription, I'm just freezing a little, and I only understand some of the words of the High Priest, among them, the flame of immortality burned out

Everything, sin, protection. ”

"The flame of immortality, burning everything, sin, protection?" Lu Shuangyang repeated, but he didn't have a clue what it meant, Lu Shuangyang felt that the guy in his head might have some clues, but now he didn't wake up, I'm afraid he won't come out again until Lu Shuangyang enters the immortal volcano. Anyway, when the time comes, when he enters the immortal volcano, he will be able to find the inscription inside, and it will not be too late to ask him when the time comes.

"Woooooo

After reciting the unintelligible string of words, the high priest danced in the arena...... Lu Shuangyang didn't know how to describe this dance as good, because he didn't know anything about dancing, but looking at it, Lu Shuangyang seemed to feel that there was a fire burning in the martial arts arena.

"This is called the Dance of the Soul," it seems that he knows that Lu Shuangyang can't understand it, Yan Kui also explained, "This dance is a dance with a long history in the southern Yan Island, and I don't know when it was born, and the person who dances this dance is like a fire burning." ”

I see, no wonder Lu Shuangyang has the illusion of seeing the high priest as fire.

I don't know how long it took, but the high priest's dance was finally finished, and then he shouted, "All the tribes recite the sacrificial words!"

"Thanks to the immortal volcano, which burns forever, it has given us such a land to live on and to grow on this land. Thanks to the immortal volcano, it is your blazing flame that makes this environment unique......"

Although Lu Shuangyang wanted to ask what this sacrificial word was all about, he was embarrassed to disturb when he saw that everyone was reading the sacrificial word seriously.

After the sacrificial words were finished, everyone closed their eyes and bowed their heads......

"Done!" As the high priest fell, everyone opened their eyes and raised their heads.

"What the hell was going on just now?"

"The sacrificial words are every sacrifice, everyone must recite them, thank the immortal volcano for everything they have brought us, although it is very long, but every resident of Southern Yan Island must remember it by heart. As for the last one, bow your head and close your eyes, it is to say your wish in your heart, and the immortal volcano will bless us with the fulfillment of our wish. Yan Kui explained.

Lu Shuangyang just smiled and didn't speak, he was willing to do this kind of thing, he thought that he had to do his best to achieve it, not rely on this kind of illusory blessing.

"So what wish did you make?" Although he felt that this was a little unreliable, Lu Shuangyang was also a little curious about what wish Yan Kui had made.

"Of course, I'm going to the mainland to see it!" Yan Kui said with a smile.

"When I didn't say it...... "Lu Shuangyang is busy with all kinds of things these days, and he forgets that Yan Kui is a girl who longs to go to the mainland.

"The sacrifice is over!" The High Priest continued, "The next tribal tournament is coming!"

"Is it finally going to start?" Originally, this was something that had nothing to do with Lu Shuangyang, but Lu Shuangyang couldn't help but become serious, this competition was related to whether the True Yan Tribe could keep the position of the chief tribe of Southern Yan Island.

"Contestants from all tribes are invited!"

"Whew!"

In the crowd of people from various tribes, five figures rushed out......

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