237. Festival

Boom!

A column of water rose to the sky again, but this time there was no beautiful scenery in the hot spring bath.

However, Li Shanqing's beautiful figure then appeared next to the "place where the Holy Lord came", and when he saw Ling Li, who was blackened by electricity and had a head that looked like a handsome explosive head, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, and stretched out his hand to fish him out.

"Your *big* master's ......," Ling Li summoned the Demon Sword Spirit from the Black Crystal Lotus Throne.

"This prohibition was set up by the ancestor of Hutu again, and I can't control it......" The magic knife shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said.

Crouch...... Day, you are a sword spirit, you really can't take care of your own affairs?!

Ling Li was a little suspicious, but there was no evidence.

"Huh...... It's gone again! Ling Li came to his senses, and he was still lying on the big bed he had been on last time.

The problem is that Li Shanqing and a few maids are watching from the side......

The appearance of this red stripe is too shameful!

He hurriedly wrapped his body in a sheet and looked at Li Shanqing with wide eyes: "What are you looking at?" ”

What are you doing......

Li Shanqing smiled: "I've seen the Holy Lord, it's not like I haven't seen it before......"

It seems that the space of the scabbard of this magic knife can't be easily brought over in the future, and it will be taken off as soon as it comes in this time...... Burn all your clothes, who can stand it?!

This body was burned into a spotted leopard again, with a black skin and a white skin.

Fortunately, it is much stronger than last time, and with the promotion of the body forging technique to the Vajra body, the skin on the surface of the body has not been burned to charcoal, but the internal organs have still suffered some damage.

Ling Li coughed a few times and spit out some black scum, "I feel better this time." ”

"The Holy Lord is a believer...... Li Shanqing's face was full of spring breeze, "the date of return is much earlier than I imagined." There was a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes, as if she was a little surprised that Ling Li had really returned.

"Xia Yue and the others have seen the Holy Lord!" Xia Yue, who was behind Li Shanqing, led several maids to bow and salute together.

As he spoke, the high priest Onde also rushed to the palace with the six elders.

After seeing Ling Li, who was on top of the explosive head, the high priest's expression was excited: "Holy Lord, are you ready to agree to lead our clan out of this sealed space?" ”

Hearing him say this, the other six elders were also full of anticipation.

Ling Li was half lying on the bed, and his actions were still a little inconvenient: "Since I promised you, I will naturally fulfill my promise!" ”

After Li Shanqing and several elders listened to Ling Li's words, tears of excitement actually flashed in their eyes, and even the faces of the high priest, who had always been indifferent, could not calm down.

Ling Li explained his arrangement, what he meant was to relocate the Witch Demon Clan to the Nine Xuan Space first, where the source qi living environment and resources were much richer than the completely sealed Demon Knife Scabbard space. He regarded the witch clan as his hidden power, so he arranged them to live in the Nine Xuan Space, so as to increase the strength of these clansmen.

"Holy Lord, do you want to inform the clansmen of this exciting news?" Onde asked respectfully.

"Well, it's okay, let's gather the people together first and announce the news." Ling Li bowed his head slightly and said, "I have to recuperate for two days first, just so that everyone can also pack up their things." ”

Two days later, the Witch Temple.

At this moment, dozens of bonfires were lit around the temple square, and the firewood was blazing, and all the more than 32,000 clansmen of the entire witch clan were prostrate on the temple square, looking at the young new holy lord of the tribe on the purple stone altar in front of the temple with fiery eyes and pious and excited expressions on their faces.

Tonight, here is the sacred ceremony of bidding farewell to the closed space that the Ju clan has lived in for thousands of years, for this ceremony, the witch clan has been waiting for more than 5,000 years, it can be said that since the outside world was sealed by the Black Peng King more than 100,000 years ago, the entire tribe has been waiting for this day to come.

The whole sacrificial ceremony began in the evening, under the auspices of the high priest of Onde, the chief priest of the six tribes each stood in a corner of the six-pointed star, and tens of thousands of witch and demon people, both old and young, did not make a sound. In the entire temple square, only the voice of the high priest praying echoed: "...... Our new Holy Lord, the King of the Gods, has descended, and He will lead us back to the Heavenly Wolf Ancestral Land, to the Holy City......"

Hearing this, the tens of thousands of witch demons who were prostrate on the temple square were suddenly in a state of flux, and chanted in unison: "Welcome to my lord, the king of the gods, the conqueror of the divine land, and will lead my people back to the ancestral land!" ”

"Holy Lord, everything is in order." Onde stood on the side of the altar and raised his voice to Ling Li, who was sitting on the throne.

"Let's get started." Ling Li said.

"Have you packed everything up?" Li Shanqing asked the clan leaders.

"I've brought everything I need to bring."

"Good!" Li Shanqing bowed his head slightly, "Let's take the lead!" ”

First of all, the six leaders of the Li Shan clan, their cultivation realms are all consummated in the Cave Void Realm, and it seems that because of the lack of cultivation resources, they have been stuck in this realm and cannot step into the threshold of the Nirvana Realm.

Standing on the hillside of the temple, several people looked back at the place where they had lived since they were born, and their expressions were complicated.

After all, this space is where the witch clan has lived for thousands of years, and there will always be some nostalgia in my heart.

"What else to see? This space is in the hands of the Holy Lord, and if you want to come back in the future, you only need to ask the Holy Lord to agree. Ondelang said.

After hearing this, the six commanders nodded, then picked up the sacrificial short blade in turn, slashed their wrists, and according to the procedure explained in advance, put a small half bowl of blood in the blue-red giant dome on the altar, and then knelt down neatly in front of Ling Li. Ling Li stood up, stretched out his hand and stroked everyone's shoulder, and the six commanders magically and strangely disappeared in front of everyone. He can't manipulate the trial space to directly admit people into it now, so he can only use this way of using the storage ring.

The whole process lasted for nearly two hours, and the blue and red giant dome was almost filled with the blood of the witch clan.

At this time, the tens of thousands of witch demon people in the entire square had all been included in the trial space, and only a few people were the high priest who maintained the altar, the elders of the six clans, and Li Shanqing.

"Please also invite the Holy Lord to enter the Ding." Onde bowed down and said to Ling Li.

Onde threw hundreds of precious potions into the blue and red giant ding, and poured the blood collected from several of them in advance into the ding, and then, the blood in the giant ding boiled, and as the blood rolled, there was a little red and black light on the surface, which looked quite strange.

Ling Li glanced at Li Shanqing, and he didn't care about any shame or shame, so he took off his robe and entered the giant ding naked. He stood in the middle of the giant dome with his naked body, knocked his hands together, and made a strange seal in front of him, and began to run the "Gods and Demons Wuxiang Gong" with all his might, and began to absorb and refine the demon blood "sacrificed" by this witch and demon clan.

With the operation of the exercises, the blood of the demon clan in the giant tripod gradually exuded an extremely pure color of the demon element, and the qi of the demon yuan was slightly black and purple, and the strength was also slowly rising, following the acupoints opened by his body, and merging into the meridians in the body......

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