Island in the middle of the lake, three days later.

The heavy snow that fell like goose feathers yesterday will stop today. The golden glow rising from the east landed where the mountain peaks stood in the distance, each raying on the snow-covered earth, refracting a colorful halo of light.

The dead wood stands proudly against the wind and snow, the eaves with ice hanging are also melted by the warm sun, and the white ice cubes melt into crystal clear water droplets, which fall to the ground dripping, playing silent music and moistening the vast land.

In the year of Ruixue Zhaofeng, the snow layer is thick like covering several layers of winter sowing wheat, which indicates that the coming year will be a good harvest year, although the snow brings endless cold to the tribesmen, it also brings endless hope to the tribesmen of the island in the middle of the lake.

The weather was clear, the sun was shining, the sun was shining, and the sky was cloudless. The surging clouds in the sky also like the rare clear sky in this winter, and the groups of fluttering and floating, like countless flat and straight dynamic picture scrolls.

The island has been cleaned inside and out, and the log-colored altar used for worship today has been placed in the open square at the entrance of the island.

The huge square was cleaned spotlessly, without a trace of snow, and from time to time you could still see one or two clansmen, back and forth arranging the decorations on the square.

The altar was already filled with offerings, with a whole fat roasted takin, a whole roasted boar with fangs, and a whole roasted whole sheep taking up most of the space on the altar.

In addition to the abundance of materials in the territory, the altar also placed grains, dried fruits, bacon and bacon and other food, all of which were sacrificed to the gods.

In front of the altar there were three fires, and in front of the fires were three jars, each of which contained the blood of various beasts, and the blood of the beasts captured by the tribesmen represented the symbol of the brave.

The gods gave them life, the gods gave them the jungle to live on, the gods gave them the land they could plant, and it was only right that they reciprocated the gods' gifts.

When the auspicious time came, all the tribesmen on the island in the middle of the lake did not work, one by one they were neatly dressed and put on new clothes, and they all came to the square one after another, and they could see from their costumes that they respected this sacrifice and worshiped the gods.

The three of Yinshi's master and apprentice and his sister were also carefully selected, Wen Xian's gray hair was meticulously combed today, and he was wearing a white sheepskin cotton shirt and cotton pants, and a brown tiger skin on the outside, which looked warm and decent.

Vanilla's long hair is thick, Hong simply braided a keel braid for her, the little girl looks refreshing and cute, like a sweet and salty little girl next door, a colorful leopard print undershirt makes her look lively and wild, yellow and black tiger skin is big, showing the little girl's wild beauty.

Hong's long hair is also tied up with a neat bud today, and the underwear is the pure black bear skin cotton coat that Jian An made for her, and the black shows her petite and delicate figure, delicate and lovely.

With her heroic eyebrows and gorgeous lips, she looks more glamorous than gentle. The two collided with the innocent big eyes, showing that she was pure and did not lose the style of a mature woman, and she was really beautiful that could not be stopped. The pure white tiger skin was draped on the body again, and it simply blinded the eyes of the envious, jealous and hated women.

Silverstone's outfit today looks very casual, with a pure black undershirt and a pure black bearskin. The tall and majestic body and the rainbow stood together, the clothes of the two looked like a well-matched couple clothes, and they were also a match made in heaven in the eyes of everyone.

A perfect match, a pair of beautiful people!

Silverstone's long black hair was still tied up high, revealing a handsome face carved like a divine axe, a full forehead, sharp eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips, all showing his endless masculine charm.

The Dawen family, the Heiyun family and the Qingmang brothers pushed Da Meng who was sitting in the carriage, Mangosteen Eminem and her daughter Nuan Nuan, they were all dressed up to attend, the women were delicate and moving, and the men were handsome and handsome, and these families all stood at the front of the altar with Yinshi.

Behind Silverstone stood Haiji and Gouzi, and that row was almost all the captains and family members of several squads, Wu Feng and his woman and child, and Mengli's woman holding their daughter, who was less than two months old, and so on.

There are many people in the back, a huge square, the corners and corners are full of people, this is the first time that Hong has seen more than 10,000 people in the territory gathered together, the scene can be said to be a sea of people, extremely spectacular.

The people in the square whispered and talked in small voices. All of them are admiring the high quality of this sacrifice, yes! Only a powerful territory can have such a good ceremony, and as the clansmen of the island in the middle of the lake, they have a faint pride in their hearts.

Mangosteen's beard was all white, and he was wearing a leather skirt that had not changed for thousands of years, and even though the weather was so cold, his legs were still exposed. However, his leather skirt today looks newly sewn at first glance.

The old man was particularly energetic today, and a rope of animal skin was tied to his wrinkled forehead. The middle door of the placket of the jacket was wide open, revealing the ribs that were gathered up in the ribcage, and the thin body seemed to be crushed by this thick top.

However, the old man's spirit was very good, and his steps seemed to carry the wind, and as he walked, the string of animal teeth around his neck swayed back and forth, and even the wooden cane he held in his hand seemed to have no contact with the ground.

"Ahh Mangosteen's high-pitched and passionate voice shouted to represent the official start of the sacrifice.

After the old man finished shouting, the silent needle drop under the sacrificial altar could be heard, and the only thing left in the whole world was the chanting of Abba Mangosteen. This remote and ancient tune is listened to in the ears of the rainbow, melodious and pleasant, not Sanskrit sound is better than Sanskrit sound, which makes people intoxicated with body and mind, has a power to purify people's hearts, and brings people the kind of beauty that they yearn for in their hearts.

As the chant progresses, layers of red clouds appear around the golden glow of the sky, and the light emitted by the red clouds shines on the mountains and jungles in the distance, shining on everyone's body, making people feel as if they are bathed in the warmth of spring.

Until Abba Mangosteen shouted, the whole intoxicating tune had been sung, and the tribesmen seemed to have just come back from their sleep, like waking up from a dream, shaking people's hearts!

Next, Abba Mangosteen lit a long torch and bowed down to the sky in the distance: "Thank you to the gods for giving me the protection of the island in the middle of the lake, thank you to the gods for giving me the territory to live on the island in the middle of the lake, and pray that the gods will always protect my island in the middle of the lake for a long time......"

After kneeling down to worship the gods, the old father got up, took a torch and said to the people: "Kneel down and thank the gods, the great gods will always bless the people of my island in the middle of the lake......"

Immediately afterwards, more than 10,000 people on the island in the middle of the lake knelt down in unison, and each of them prayed to the gods with their own wishes in their hearts.

Everyone has something in their hearts, Hong and Yinshi also knelt side by side, the beautiful woman looked at the majestic man beside her in the eyes, and silently made a vow in her heart: In this life and this life, I only wish that the two of them will love each other, and they will be a couple for a lifetime, and they will not be separated from each other.

As Abba Mangosteen shouted, the clansmen who were kneeling on the ground came together. The whole process was majestic and solemn, and Hong, who had always been atheist, felt that this time the sacrificial activity had drawn a strong mark in her heart.

After the ceremony, Abba Mangkhut waved to the people under the altar: "Today is not only the day of our sacrifice on the island in the middle of the lake, but also the big day for our lord Yinyu and his wife Jian An to get married. ”

After a while, a couple of newlyweds dressed in red appeared in people's sight, and these two were Yin Yu and Jian An, and the two stood hand in hand on the right side of the altar.

Yin Yu's silver hair is braided with the elven prince's braid, and there is no need to think that it is also Jian An's handiwork. He had a crescent-like symbol drawn on his forehead in blood, like the oldest totem among the human tribes, and it looked mysterious and evocative.

His eyebrows and eyes are heroic, his deep eyes take advantage of the white skin, like a rare fairy in the world, he is dressed in white clothes, wearing a robe of fiery red fox skin, his face for the first time got rid of the title of iceberg beauty, and he was a groom official with a warm face.

Jian An is also incredibly beautiful, her hairstyle is a Korean-style coiled hair from her own hands, a flower made of red leather is inserted at the end of her hair, and a totem is also dotted with blood on her forehead, which looks like the prototype of starlight, looking both bewitching and seductive.

Today, she specially uses the treasured modern brand cosmetics. Her eyebrows swiped, and the pair of beautiful eyes that had been painted with eyeshadow sparkled fluorescently, like the nose shape of a Greek goddess without any modification, and the plump red lips with pink lipstick made Yinyu want to take a bite directly.

Her undershirt was a fitted red button-down blouse and a long, nuke-length skirt, the dazzling red color was a combination of festivity and glamorousness, but there was not the slightest hint of tackiness. The red cloak mops the floor for three meters, which is as long as a fish's tail, and has an extra layer of domineering in comparison.

This pair of newcomers, the man is extremely handsome and amazing.

This pair of newcomers, the beauty of the woman is captivating, gentle and moving.

This couple looked at each other with beautiful eyes.

This couple looked at each other affectionately and sincerely.

This couple has gone through ups and downs and blossomed.

This couple will never be separated from each other hand in hand.

Under the signal of Mangkhut Abba, the two slowly walked to the sacrificial platform, Yinyu thoughtfully held Jian An's hand, smiled at Jian An, and then turned his head to announce to everyone in the audience.

"I, Yinyu, married Jian An today, and hereby make a vow to marry only this wife in this life, accompanied by life and death. If I break my oath, may the gods take my life in the most cruel way possible. After Yinyu finished speaking, she looked at Jian An affectionately, and the strength of holding her hand also increased slightly.

Jian An smiled at the man who looked at her intently, and then said to the more than 10,000 clansmen in the audience: "I, Jian An, married Yinyu today, and hereby make a vow that I will only marry one husband in this life, and I will accompany each other in life and die." If I break my oath, may the gods punish me for not being happy in my life. ”

After Jian An finished speaking, she also shook Yinyu's big hand back, but she didn't expect the man to hold her hand more forcefully, and she felt a faint pain when she was big. However, Jian An did not make a sound to remind her, a man's heart should be extremely excited, she could feel it.

After the vows were made, and the short process of the ceremony was completed, Abba Mangosteen stepped forward and tapped their foreheads with an old, wrinkled finger.

Then, Abba Mangosteen's lips squirmed slightly, and in a language that no one understood, sent the most sincere blessing of a high priest, which was guided by the gods and fell on them through the fingers of Abba Mangosteen.

They are happy, and of course they will always be as happy as they are.

Hong looked at them below, and unconsciously burst into tears, Jian An, who had landed on the otherworldly continent after being betrayed, found true love here by mistake, how fortunate he was. At this time, Hong made people feel that Yinyu would be the best destination for Jian An in this life.

Hong's heart kept silently reciting: An An, you must be happy, you must be happy!

On this day, the wedding ceremony of Yinyu and Jian An was envied and talked about by the clansmen in the territory for many years. In their long lives, the two also fulfilled the vows they made to each other on this day.

From the day of the ceremony, the two men were never separated, and until the day of their death, their hands were clenched and never released.