"Disrespectful." Onde withdrew his spiritual power, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his wrinkled forehead, "The recognition of being able to possess an artifact is the chosen one." Rest assured, we don't have any ill will. It can be seen that cutting off the connection between Ling Li and the system just now is indeed a lot of consumption for him.

Elder Li Shan, a brown-haired old woman looked at the high priest and said, "Great Elder, is he the legendary holy envoy?" ”

Onde shook his head: "It shouldn't be, he doesn't have any ancestral god breath on his body." But...... He has the power to be my heir, and he has the power to lead us away.

The old men's eyes were already full of disappointment, but after listening to his last words, their faces suddenly became full of eagerness.

"That is the legendary holy envoy, it has always been rumored in the clan that the holy envoy is our guide, and it is not asserted that it must be the descendant of the ancestral god." With a silver halberd and bearded hair, the ancestor of the Shentu family, who was like a silver lion, said.

Several other elders echoed his claims, as if they were fed up with the desperate life of living in this forbidden space, waiting for death, and desperate to get out of here.

When Ander heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Okay, there is no clear record in the classics of the clan, since everyone agrees, then go to the ancestral temple and formally pay homage to the holy envoy in front of the ancestral throne." ”

When the elders heard him say this, they looked at each other a few times, and finally said together: "Since the high priest said so, the final decision is still up to the king. Everyone looked at Li Tianqing, who was sitting on the throne and didn't make a sound.

Li Tianqing stood up and looked at Ling Li again, and then slowly spoke: "But according to the will of the high priest, this king has no objection." ”

Angde glanced at Ling Li, and then bowed to Li Shanqing and said, "Since the king has already approved, if he can be recognized and inherited by the ancestral god, our clan will worship him as the new holy lord for the rest of his life." ”

After Li Shanqing heard this, his body suddenly trembled, his eyes stared at the high priest, and he said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa Onde, is the speculation in the classics true?!" ”

With a sad look on his face, Onde nodded and said, "It's probably true, our guardian clan is actually the grave keeper." The ancestral god sealed our clan before it fell, perhaps as a form of protection. The other elders may have known about this for a long time, and although they were also solemn, they did not appear surprised by the high priest's words. Onde turned to Ling Li, his face had returned to normal, "Little brother, can you come with me to the temple?" Rest assured, we won't do anything against you, no matter what. ”

When he said this, he was already using honorifics.

Ling Li thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

Since the hot spring bath was close to the dormitory where he was and the main hall, he hadn't actually seen with his own eyes what this small world was like.

This place is built by the witch clan at the foot of the mountain, centered on the teleportation array, built against the mountain.

The temple is located on the slope of the hill behind the main hall where Li Shanqing lives.

The mountain is not high, only more than 200 meters, but it is lush and green, overgrown with all kinds of giant trees that pierce the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

A magnificent black stone hall stands on the mountainside surrounded by giant trees, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Ling Li followed behind Li Shanqing, parallel to the High Priest, and the six elders followed.

Follow the Black Stone Stairs all the way up the hill to the Black Stone Square in front of the temple.

Although this temple is old and old on the outside, it is not dilapidated, and there are many places that have been renovated, which looks solemn and sacred, and is very clean and tidy.

At the signal of the high priest, the guards guarding the temple had opened the gate and lined up neatly on both sides.

There are not many people, only thirty-six guards, but looking at their figure and aura, they are very strong.

The stone steps and exterior walls of this temple are carved with various mysterious patterns, and many of the statues are similar to the temples on the Blue Star, some of them look hideous, some of them appear benevolent and kind, and it feels like the interior of the main hall exudes all kinds of mysterious atmosphere.

Li Shanqing stood on the side of the gate with a reverent expression and made a gesture to invite in.

Ling Li entered the temple accompanied by the high priest, but the others stood outside the temple door and did not come in with him.

The temple is just a large hall that houses only a huge and majestic statue. The entire black stone hall is filled with a vicissitudes of life, and the soft lights flicker on and off, which is even more strange and mysterious.

The statue has two sides and eight arms, one side is fierce and cruel, the other side is kind and peaceful, and the whole statue is lifelike and majestic.

"Before the worship ceremony, blood is taken as a sign of devotion. If you get the approval of the gods, you can get the inheritance of the ancestral gods. Onde took out a silver bowl and a sharp silver-handled knife and said to Ling Li. At present, the entire witch and demon clan, the only one who has been inherited by the supreme "Heavenly God Wuxianggong" of my holy clan, is the old man. ”

"Can't you teach it to others?" Ling Li took the silver knife and silver bowl from the high priest's hand and asked.

"The inheritance of the Holy Law can only be understood, not spoken." The High Priest said.

"How much blood is going to be blessed?" Ling Li asked.

"About a quarter of a bowl is enough." Onde said.

It is not enough to cut his fingers so much, with his current body's healing ability, I am afraid that with only a few drops of blood squeezed out, the wound will automatically close and heal. Therefore, Ling Li held a silver-handled knife that seemed to be a heaven-level spiritual weapon in his right hand and slashed towards the bowl of his left hand.

The sacrificial magic knife was very sharp, but Ling Li still added a lot of strength to break through his skin's defenses.

"Your defenses are strong, even a few of our people can reach your current level." The High Priest was watching Ling Li's bloodletting, but he was commenting on the strength of his body.

"Enough should be enough, right?" Ling Li glanced at the high priest, and then pressed the finger of his right hand on the wound on his wrist.

After Ling Li finished cooking, Angde took the silver bowl and put the same amount of blood as Ling Li, and then mixed their blood with more than a dozen sacrificial materials and mixed it into a paste.

After completing the preparations, Onde took out a rune pen, mixed the materials mixed with human blood in the silver bowl, and quickly drew a six-pointed star-shaped blood sacrifice formation on the purple altar in front of the statue. His movements were skillful and precise, and after about three minutes, a large number of dense, obscure, mysterious magic symbols were drawn on the six-pointed star-shaped circle on the altar.

"Please stand in the center of the altar." The High Priest said.

Ling Li did as he said, and Onde took out six seventh-order star cores and placed them on the slots at the sharp corners of the six-pointed star.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the magic pattern on the altar suddenly brightened, and then the entire altar lit up with colorful brilliance, enveloping Ling Li and the idol inside. A terrifying and depressing spiritual fluctuation emanated from the idol, causing the entire hall to gradually be enveloped by this terrifying coercion.

The white-robed High Priest had retreated to the vicinity of the gate, sitting cross-legged on the ground, trying to fend off the terrifying aura.

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