"Good, good, good!" Liu Tianyu shouted three times, then nodded his head heavily, and said, "This prophet, I, Liu Tianyu, took it!" ”

Prophet, what a clever thing, Liu Tianyu didn't remember what Lei Hong said to Liu Tianyu in that altar.

The appearance of the Prophet will be the beginning of the culmination of a race.

Liu Tianyu's nod made the old patriarch happy, and all the clansmen hugged each other and cried happily, even if it was Chaida, the eyes that looked at Liu Tianyu at this moment were full of admiration.

The old patriarch gently grabbed Liu Tianyu's arm, Liu Tianyu did not struggle, and then the two walked to the front.

"Prophet, Liu Tianyu Anda!"

"Liu Tianyu Anda!"

"Liu Tianyu Anda!"

"Liu Tianyu Anda!"

.....

When the old patriarch raised Liu Tianyu's arm and made a loud announcement, the entire Temuguda tribe resounded with Liu Tianyu's five words.

Next, the old patriarch stopped the call of the clansmen and began to open the spirit for Liu Tianyu.

The old patriarch took a stone bowl, and then put the bowl into the big ding, and the bowl came out with a bowl of blood, and the blood shone in the light of the sunset.

Most of the blood is milk wine, not pure blood.

Putting the bowl on the table, the old patriarch suddenly lowered his head and whispered to Chaida on the side, "Chaida, go and call Ali up!" ”

Chaida was slightly surprised, but then he understood, he nodded, and walked towards the stage.

Although Ali is the daughter of the patriarch, she can only crawl among the sheep like other women during the memorial service.

Liu Tianyu's ears were not bad, and he heard the words of the old patriarch.

He thought of something, secretly frightened, Chaida had told him before, in addition to using blood things such as cattle and sheep, Kailing also needs the blood of a girl, and the purer the girl, the better the effect of Kailing.

Originally, he thought that he only needed the blood of a random girl, but he didn't expect that the old patriarch would ask Chaida to invite his sister.

The old patriarch on the side saw that Liu Tianyu's brows were slightly furrowed, he lowered his head and said softly: "Anda don't worry, Ali just needs to cut his finger and squeeze out a drop of blood, just like us, it doesn't hurt." ”

Hearing the old patriarch take the initiative to explain, Liu Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of such a lovely girl who was going to be hurt, he couldn't bear it very much.

However, just taking a drop of blood, although Liu Tianyu still can't bear it, he can't object, after all, this is a custom of other people, as long as it is not too exaggerated, Liu Tianyu can still accept it.

Of course, in order to repay Ali's blood, Liu Tianyu secretly decided to take care of Ali as his own sister in the future.

This is a promise he made to himself.

Soon, Chaida brought Ali up, but this little girl was not afraid at all, as soon as she came to the stage, she shouted Liu Tianyu Anda very affectionately, and then jumped up and down to the old patriarch.

The old patriarch handed the short knife to Ali, and without frowning, Ali cut through Xiuli's finger, and a drop of pure and flawless blood fell down into the stone bowl.

A drop, just a drop, was pasted on the wound by the plaster that the old patriarch had already prepared.

Ali stuck out her tongue mischievously, not taking what happened just now seriously at all, and sure enough, she was a female man who grew up on the grassland.

Chaida took Ali down, and the old patriarch picked up the stone bowl, looked at Liu Tianyu, and said, "Drink it, and Anda will be able to open the spirit." ”

Liu Tianyu took the stone bowl and hissed, but at this moment, the blood in the stone bowl floated out a fragrance.

"This fragrance, could it be the potpourri in Ali's body?" Liu Tianyu was surprised, and then thought in his heart: "It seems that the old patriarch must have some deep meaning when he asked Ali to squeeze out a drop of blood. ”

With such a fragrance, Liu Tianyu lost the rejection just now, and raised the stone bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

It is fragrant, silky, and does not smell bloody.

Suddenly, a gentle force suddenly erupted from his dantian, and quickly spread all over his body, especially at the wrist of his left hand, as if countless pairs of girls' palms were caressing.

Liu Tianyu subconsciously raised his hand and looked at his wrist.

The outline of a blood orchid slowly emerged, and just as Liu Tianyu was shocked, one of the petals was instantly dyed with blood, followed by the second flower, the third one... Until the sixth.

"Wow!"

Some clansmen couldn't help but exclaim, the six petals were already flush with Chaida, reaching a rare level.

The old patriarch and the two old men on the side were the old gods, and they all knew that Liu Tianyu, the prophet, definitely had more than six petals.

Sure enough, when Liu Tianyu blinked again, the seventh petal suddenly turned red.

"Wow!"

This time, all the clansmen in the audience exclaimed, the seventh petal was beyond their cognition.

It is rumored that the only king of the Batur Plains, Mitchell Khammo, only has seven petals, and he is also the only one in the Batur Plains to have seven Blood Orchid petals.

But today, Liu Tianyu broke that balance and became the second.

This is a miracle, and it also means that their Temuguda tribe is about to rise.

The old patriarch and the two old men looked at each other and smiled, the seven petals were what they thought in their hearts. can create seven blood orchid petals, which has Ali's credit.

Ali, in fact, has another identity, an identity that only the three old men know.

The Immortal Celestial Maiden.

Legend has it that the immortal heaven should be calamitized, incarnated as a saint, and fell into the world. However, when she saw that the world was barren, she threw a sunset into the earth, and the earth grew into a grassland, and the world was full of life. However, the grassland was silent and less vibrant, so the holy woman plucked a handful of grass and sprinkled it in all corners of the grassland.

The grass took root and sprouted all sorts of creatures, including seven women and one man.

All things have spirits, fear the saints, the saints point to the heavens, and say immortality. Therefore, all spirits worshipped and worshiped as the eternal heaven.

However, the saint was lonely and had no one to speak to. While chatting with each other, she met the man.

The man was handsome and intelligent, and to the great surprise of the saint, he could create tools, and he could also draw the fire to warm and roast food, and the most amazing thing was that he heard the saint talk to herself on a daily basis, and actually created his own language from it.

The holy woman was overjoyed and led all souls to worship men as prophets, and then she took seven women as female servants, and gave them pure souls and bodies, and even more fertile children.

After the prophet bowed down to the holy woman, he married the seven female followers, and spread throughout the continent.

The female servant came from this.

They represent a pure soul and body, and a blessing from the Immortal Heaven. In the Batur Plains, female servants are not uncommon, but they are also very rare, and each appearance indicates that there is a high probability that a tribe will have a prophet.

Of course, if the prophet still does not appear, then the female servant will marry the patriarch of her own clan, become husband and wife, and take root.

Thus, in every tribe, the wife of the patriarch is most likely his sister or sister.

In order to neutralize the defects in the bloodline, the patriarch would also marry other clan daughters and give birth to children without defects.

However, the patriarch of Temuguda's generation has only one wife, and that is the mother of Chaida and Ali, the female servants of the previous generation.

In Chaida's generation, if the prophet still does not appear, then Chaida will marry his sister and give birth to the next generation of female servants for the tribe.

This is cruelty

Late every night, Chaida prays for the blessing of immortality and the appearance of the Prophet to put an end to this deformed rule of the tribe.

Liu Tianyu's appearance, why is Chaida so happy, in fact, he is also looking forward to it, hoping that Liu Tianyu will be his countless days and nights of prayer, touching the immortal heaven, and the blessed fruit of the benevolence of the immortal heaven.

I didn't expect it, but it really is.

The pure soul and body, the drop of blood dripping from it, is the seventh petal on Liu Tianyu's wrist.

The old patriarch and the two old men have been waiting for this all their lives.

However, just as the old patriarch raised his hand and was about to shout in celebration, at Liu Tianyu's wrist, the eighth petal was slowly dyed with color, a bright red with colorful light.

"Shhh

Everyone, including the three old men, gasped.

The complete blood orchid, and the eighth petal is still colorful and colorful, it is absolutely unique, even if it is the entire continent, there are few people who have not heard of the eight-petal blood orchid.

"It's... Eight... Eight, eight-petal blood god flower! The old patriarch finally recalled the ancient legend from the depths of his memory, and it was rumored that the first generation, that is, when the immortal heaven incarnated as a saint, created the first generation of prophets, was the eight-petal blood orchid, and the eighth petal was a colorful color.

At that time, the Holy Maiden named the flower on the wrist of the first prophet the Blood God Flower.

Thinking of this, the old patriarch suddenly turned into joy, walked quickly to Liu Tianyu, and then reached out and grabbed a cow's eye and a sheep's eye in the big ding, then crushed them, squeezed out the liquid inside and poured it on Liu Tianyu's blood god flower.

Not only that, but the old patriarch also looked panicked and lowered his head and whispered to the Blood God Flower, speaking in a language that Liu Tianyu couldn't understand.

The other two old men seemed to have thought of something, and they hurriedly stepped down from the high platform, and with their big open hands, they shuttled through the crowd, whispering back and forth, the same ancient words that they couldn't understand.

The prostrate tribesmen, with the words of the ancient sayings, all fell asleep.

On the high platform, the old patriarch held Liu Tianyu's hand, and as the murmur accelerated, the Blood God Flower on his wrist began to flicker with bursts of brilliance, full of colors.

However, when the light flickered to the fastest, a blood light suddenly rose, and then all of it converged.

The eighth petal disappeared as if it had never appeared.

The seventh petal has faded, and if you don't look closely, you won't find the color of blood in it at all.

"Whew!"

The old patriarch was panting like an ox, as if he had fought a hard battle, sweating profusely, and his face was ten years old.

Liu Tianyu frowned, and just wanted to ask questions, but at this moment, a whirlwind came into his mind, and then his eyes turned black and he fainted.

The memorial service has ended before it has even begun.

Unfortunately, the teenagers who did not enter adulthood through the memorial service will be the first overage minors in history.

The sunset was shrouded in night mist, the sky was full of stars, and the crescent moon climbed overhead at some point.

In the dark, the savannah will have a completely different life.

A pack of foraging steppe wolves donned a mysterious silver cloak in the moonlight.

Several giant vultures with a wingspan of more than three meters fly low, these steppe thieves, cunning, flying and huge, are very fond of stealing food from steppe wolves.

Tonight, however, the steppe wolves are a little different.

A pair of red eyes, like a dazzling fire in the dark night, in the sky, those vultures who wanted to steal food found something unusual, and were frightened and scattered.

Night is the world of steppe wolves and wolves, even in the daytime, those yaks who are angry with the sky, when they encounter them, they need to retreat.