Chapter 238: Witch Saint

When Han Lian talked about the belief in Buddhism, there was a disgust in her words, and it was estimated that she had a conflict with the people of Buddhism.

Love and hate are her strengths, but also her weaknesses. But everyone has their own personality, let alone her, who can make her change?

I asked with some concern, wife, they didn't summon the people above to bring us over as sacrifices, did they?

Han Lian glanced at me and said that it should be selecting talents. It's good that you can get in touch with the upper civilizations.

By the time they were talking, the eight people who had come out voluntarily had reached the top of the altar.

Tribal leaders and their families form a circle, dancing sacrificial dances and chanting ancient incantations. The terrible thing was on their faces, and I couldn't see the sadness at all, as if it was an honor for the family to be sacrificed.

At the end of the ceremony, the sword and axe hand on the altar rose and fell, and the eight heads rolled down.

I gasped and my heart trembled. The blood flowed down and stained red with witch lines, and only then did the family of the eight men go over and pick up the heads, kneel on the ground, and take out a handful of dead grass from their bodies, light them, and smoke them.

At first I didn't understand what they were doing, but as the smoke began, the head began to shrink, the skin became dry, the blood evaporated, and in two or three minutes, a head the size of a watermelon turned into a small, dark and shiny human head. Then they removed the ornament from their waists, threaded a rope through their mouths and trachea, and hung their pocket-sized heads on them.

I looked around, almost all of them have this kind of little human head around their waists, and when I saw it yesterday, I thought it was an ornament, but I didn't expect it......

The witch pattern on the altar absorbed the blood and began to glow, and the twelve statues of the ancestral witch turned and faced the altar at the same time, and the leader put on a special garment, which was full of bone vessels, each of which was engraved with the witch pattern. His woman took out a stone box, opened it with red, white and black paint, painted his face very seriously, and then put on a hideous grimace mask.

The whole process seemed sacred to them, and they were all silent, for fear of alarming the gods.

The leader climbed up to the altar and began to chant in shaman, his voice ethereal and distant, with intervals in between, and with each pause he would raise his arms high, look up at the sky, and let out a low roar.

Each time he roared, the light of the altar became brighter, and circles of witch patterns flew into the sky.

Seeing this, Han Lian turned around and accepted the bronze coffin. She came and went, and the wild people around her acted as if they didn't see it. There is a big difference in aesthetics, but that's fine, otherwise with her appearance and the primitive customs of the tribe, I will have to spend a lot of time trying to protect her.

The leader chanted for about ten minutes, and a golden light appeared in the sky in the distance, as if the sky was cracked, and the leader hurriedly prostrated on the altar when he saw this, and did not dare to raise his head, and the people below also lay on the ground, and their mouths let out pious prayers, and at this time a woman came out of the golden light, very tall, but her complexion was as white as ours, and she was wearing a gorgeous dress.

When she got closer, I found that she was still very good-looking, a giant beauty two meters tall.

Sensing her falling, the savages around her didn't dare to raise their heads, as if they wanted to bury their faces in the ground, her eyes swept over me and Hanlian, probably finding that we didn't kneel, and her brows furrowed slightly, but she didn't have a seizure.

Hanlian's bloodline stayed in Juxia, but it was very majestic, and she probably sensed it. Because the gods worshiped and summoned by the savages were nothing more than the realm of lifting.

The giant beauty crossed over us and said a few words in the language of the Wu clan.

As soon as she had finished speaking, several savage youths with the same bony collars around their necks as me stood up, but their eyes were so closed that they did not dare to open them at all.

Only then did the giant beauty look at us, and said in our language, I don't think the two of you are from the tribe, although they are bloodline monks, they are not of my Wu bloodline.

Han Lian sent a voice back to her, "My husband has Wu blood.

Han Lian stabbed me with her hand as she spoke, and I came to my senses and hurriedly released the blood qi in my body, and at the same time lit up the meridians.

The giant girl frowned slightly, and once again transmitted that his blood was not pure.

Impurity?

Han Lian sneered twice and said, Take him to let your master see it, what can you see in the Xia Realm.

The giant beauty was a little annoyed by Han Lian's words, but she still said coldly, since he has our mark on his body, he can naturally pass, but we have a rule that we can't bring family members, and the girl can only stop here.

When the words fell, the giant beauty took out a silver-white shiny bone staff in her hand, she held the ancient staff high, and sang in her mouth, and a force pulled me up, and the other eight savage young people had complicated expressions on their faces, panicked, and nervous at the same time.

I hurriedly reached out to pull Hanlian, but the force was strong, and it pulled me into the void with great speed. I hurriedly said, girl, you misunderstood, I am indeed not from the Wu clan, my wife is talking nonsense, I will not go with you.

A strange world, and I don't know where she wants to take me, how dare I be separated from Hanlian.

But the giant beauty said coldly, it's too late.

When the words fell, she glanced at Han Lian coldly, a bit of a personal vendetta.

Wife.

I stretched out my hand hard, but the meridians and blood qi in my body were suppressed by the light on the bone staff, and I couldn't break free.

When Han Lian saw me shouting to come out, she said, "Go with her, and I will follow."

The bone weapon that burns the witch pattern is very strong, like a magic weapon used by a saint, and it is specifically aimed at blood cultivation. The owner of this giant beauty is probably a saint, with such arrogance as Han Lian, I am afraid that there will be a conflict when we meet, if her immortal yuan is not suppressed, I am not worried, but with the cultivation of the bloodline, I am afraid that I can't fight the Wu clan, which is already powerful in the bloodline.

Moreover, the Wu clan is the ancestor of bloodline cultivation, like the corpse blood cultivated by Han Lian and the Tuoba family to cast the body with blood, all of which extend from the Wu clan's blood cultivation technique.

But now there is no room for me to say more, the bone staff in the hand of the giant beauty fell, and with a fierce wave, he took me and the eight savage youths and left in the sky.

I hurriedly looked back, but I couldn't see Hanlian's figure, and I immediately struggled to get up, trying to dig out the yellow cloth, but my hands were bound by a light flying from the bone staff. Seeing that I couldn't get out of trouble, I was in a hurry, and hurriedly said with a crying voice, big sister, I haven't left my wife since I grew up, can you take her with you?

The giant beauty snorted coldly and said, If you are really of the Wu blood, then it is your honor for me to take you to fight for the Wu Clan.

When I heard that there was still going to be a war, I wanted to sell miserably with a bitter face. As a result, Hanlian's voice suddenly came from the side and said, there is no interest, and it will sell miserably if you can't beat it!

Hearing her voice, I turned my head to look, and saw the blood mist hovering under Hanlian's feet, and Yukong following me. Tears flowed from my eyes.

I was pretending just now, there were no tears, but now I really cried. Before leaving, my heart was calm, but the moment I was taken away, my heart was filled with fear.

Seeing that I was really crying, Han Lian hurriedly sent a message to comfort me, okay, okay, I didn't say I could keep up.

I wiped my tears and sobbed uncontrollably.

I have experienced too much, and I know that sometimes, parting, can happen in a second before and after, and I am inevitably afraid.

The giant beauty was a little surprised when she saw Hanlian coming up, and her face was also very unhappy, but she didn't make a move, just waved the bone staff in her hand again, and our speed immediately increased, wanting to shake off Hanlian.

But Han Lian's body is full of blood, not affected by the bone staff at all, and still follows closely, the giant beauty can't get rid of Han Lian after speeding up several times, and said with a cold expression, You are following, my young lady will not bypass you.

Han Lian smiled faintly and asked, Your young lady is a witch saint, right?

The giant beauty snorted coldly and said, since you know, you dare to be presumptuous, I think you don't want to die.

Hearing that it was a witch saint, the corners of Hanlian's mouth curled slightly, as if there was some conspiracy.

The speed of our sky was very fast, but we did not reach our destination from morning to dusk, and at night we fell on a wasteland, and the giant beauty collected the bone staff, and the blood in my body recovered at once. The giant beauty whispered a few words to the savage youths, and the eight youths supported each other, closed their eyes and groped their way into the distance, and walked almost a hundred steps before stopping, half-kneeling on the ground, and burying their heads on the ground again.

Han Lian sneered, use faith to control people, it seems that your young lady is not a powerful master.

Hearing this, the giant beauty shouted angrily, what do you know, my young lady is also something you can comment on. The bone staff in the hand of the giant beauty was glowing in anger, and it swept towards Han Lian.

The corpse teeth in Han Lian's mouth were exposed, and he took a sharp breath, and the vigorous blood and qi immediately swirled around the corpse teeth, and a palm swept towards the light curtain made by the bone staff, and a blood talisman appeared in the palm of Han Lian's hand under the collision, like a winding blood river circling, and the light of the bone staff dimmed at once.

Corpse Blood Cultivation! The giant beauty's face changed.

Han Lian didn't continue to attack, and took the blood talisman and said, the corpse clan's blood cultivation restrained the witch clan, you should know this.

The giant beauty's face was gloomy, and she took the bone staff and sat down cross-legged and asked, Where did you come from?

Han Lian didn't speak, but beckoned me over. I used to sit in her arms, and she said, "I will naturally tell her when I see your master."

The giant beauty said with a cold face and didn't speak, so I asked Han Lian curiously why the corpse clan's blood cultivation could restrain the witch clan's blood cultivation.

Han Lian also didn't care about the giant beauty, explaining that the power of the Wu clan comes from the blood, and the corpse clan can absorb the blood, which can only be said to be a talent suppression.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned into Hanlian's arms to get ready for sleep.

The giant beauty snorted coldly and said, as a man, you are being played with by a woman like this, where has your blood gone?

I leaned on Hanlian's knee, too lazy to answer her idiotic question. Han Lian said that they used faith and ignorance to control the low-civilization Wu clan, and the means were despicable. But I am afraid that in their highly civilized society, women are just tools for birth and breeding, and trophies of the strong.

Explaining love to her is completely in vain, besides, who made me young!