The group walked for most of the day, and Ye Qingyan lay on his stomach in a horizontal posture for most of the day, how tired only he knew.

As night fell, the leader glanced at the sky and said lightly, "Find two people to go to the front to have a look, and find a place to stay for the night." ”

Not long after, the spies came back and reported: "There is a village not far ahead. "Well, we're about to go to Daqin, and it's not uncommon to have a village." The leader breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there was a village, "Then let's hurry up and rest for the night." ”

Immediately, the group sped up their speed, and the earlier they arrived, they could rest early.

After arriving at the village, the leader politely borrowed a few empty rooms from the villagers in Ye Qingyan's surprised eyes.

"He's actually saying hello politely." Ye Qingyan felt that his worldview had been subverted, in his eyes, wicked people like this were all evil, with bad water in their stomachs, and they would kill wherever they went*.

Now he actually saw this kind of wicked person politely staying overnight, it was too shocking.

By the time all the people had settled down, the group quickly fell asleep, for after all, there were so many things to do during the day, and a few brothers had died, and they were already tired.

This group of people is naturally not from the Blood God Sect, only one of the leaders is a Blood God Sect disciple, and the others are just bandits he has temporarily gathered.

This group of outlaws lives one day at a time, and the dead brothers don't care at all, they only care about how much profit they can share.

After the group had fallen asleep, another white-clothed swordsman came on horseback, "There is a village, and I will stay overnight on the road." ”

The village elder and good people would naturally agree, and only one person could buy it, so he directly found a place to live.

This small village in the middle of nowhere was naturally not very prosperous, and it was all rested before midnight, except for the occasional barking of a dog, and the whole village was quiet as if no one was there.

Ye Qingyan didn't want to sleep either, and wanted to take the opportunity to run away, but he couldn't control himself and fell asleep in a daze.

The night passed quickly, and the next day at dawn there was a lot of noise in the village, which was very normal in the outside world.

The leader maintained the vigilance of many years of training, first glanced at Ye Qingyan, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and then went out to see the situation.

"This is a familiar situation." The leader touched his chin and said, "It's kind of like, Blood Sacrifice!" ”

That's right, this situation is exactly the same as the sacrifice of the blood god in their Blood God Cult.

However, the Blood God Sect uses blood sacrifices because the sacrifice object is the blood god, so there shouldn't be blood sacrifices here, right?

After all, blood sacrifices are against heaven and harmony, although they sacrifice blood all day long, but there will be people who will do the aftermath afterwards. This small village doesn't have that kind of conditions.

Sacrificing the blood of cattle, sheep and livestock will anger the land god at most, and if it is directly sacrificed with human blood, then I am afraid that it will not be long before everyone here will die.

However, the chieftain was more curious about which god they were worshipping.

Thinking so in his heart, the leader went directly to the village chief and asked, "Old village chief, may I ask what day is today?" I think the people in the village seem to be very excited. ”

"Today!" The village chief was also very excited, and trembled as he spoke, "You can see it too!" Today is a big day of worship. ”

Chieftain:.......

Of course, I know that it is the day of worship, and if I am not stupid, I can see that the whole village is running to the big altar in the center of the village, and I can't wait to get into the altar, except for worshipping the gods, that is, the emperor can only react to this reaction.

"So, which god are you worshipping?" The leader asked curiously.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the old village chief looked at him like a thief, and he was covered in hair, and he couldn't help but think: If his junior brother came, I'm afraid he would turn this old man into blood directly, right?

But fortunately, his heart is not as black as his junior brother, otherwise he would not be able to be his senior brother.

"We don't worship gods, we worship the master of the Thousand Junction Pavilion." The old village chief replied leisurely.

The leader looked confused, a thousand knots? Is there such a sect in the rivers and lakes? Could it be a great sect in the hidden world?

The leader didn't think about the gods at all, because this title didn't look like a god at all, and everyone else was a real person, a celestial venerable, or a Buddha.

He came out with a pavilion master at once, and the force was gone in an instant, if this was a god, the face would be lost to grandma's house.

But this is just thinking about it in the bottom of my heart, after all, the old village chief in front of him is a loyal follower of this pavilion master, "So, what can this pavilion master protect you?" He asked cautiously.

For fear that the old village chief would look at him with the eyes just now, the old village chief was trying to carry forward the prestige of the pavilion master of the Thousand Junction Pavilion, and when he asked this, he immediately replied with a smile: "This pavilion master has nothing to do, from natural disasters to man-made disasters, almost all of them can shelter, but what this pavilion master is best at is to continue the relationship." ”

"Continuation? Joking? As soon as the leader finished speaking, he saw the old village chief staring at him with disdain, and his heart was depressed: What kind of eyes do you have, Lao Tzu is also a famous figure in the Blood God Sect, put away your contemptuous eyes.

The old village chief coughed, "Have you ever seen the old moon fighting?" ”

What? The leader looked confused, the old man who was fighting? He hadn't even seen Yue Lao, where could he go to see Yue Lao fighting?

Wait! The leader's heart was shocked, "You mean, this pavilion master, has appeared?" ”

"Yes, every time I worship, the pavilion master will manifest the spirit, although I can't see the appearance clearly, but it is really an honor for my generation to live under the blessing of the pavilion master."

The more the old village chief spoke, the more excited he became, and he almost knelt down to worship the sky.

The leader on the side was extremely shocked, a god who had appeared, this news was too exciting.

"You will worship together in a while, but you have flesh and evil in you, and you must not come too close." The village chief advised very carefully.

The leader nodded stunnedly, and then suddenly reacted, "Can we worship together?" Thank you so much. ”

Worshipping a god who appears is much more exciting than sacrificing blood to a blood god.

That's right! The leader suddenly thought, "Old village chief, do you have any satin clothes here?" Preferably new. ”

The old village chief looked at him in confusion, and then said, "Come with me." Then he took him to his house and rummaged through the boxes.

When the leader saw the dress, he was overjoyed, and he really did.

It was a dark green gown, and although the material was satin, it was not very good pure satin, but it was not easy to find a satin coat in this small place.

"This dress was bought for my future daughter-in-law when I was young, who knows, I have been a bachelor for most of my life, and it is useless for me to keep it, so I will give this dress to you."

Seeing this, the leader was overjoyed, "Old man, today you give me a piece of clothing, and I will give you glory and wealth tomorrow." ”

The old village chief waved his hand, not paying attention