Three Miao Altar!

Located due north of the valley!

Dozens of Ghost Moon Cultists, dressed in black and holding torches, waited around the altar.

A blazing fire burned in the brazier, illuminating the entire altar as if it were daylight.

The bluestone altar is not big, and it is not Miao Zu who is enshrined in the middle, but the spiritual seat of the ancestor of the Ghost Moon Sect, Tongtian Sect Master.

The three animals and the Taoist altar have long been prepared, with the thickness of a child's arm, and the two-meter-long incense stick burning with thick smoke.

The whole altar was filled with a strange fragrance!

Around the altar, there is a group of black-clothed Miao people standing in black!

Their expressions were indifferent, as dead as ashes, and they did not say a word.

Everyone's eyes were filled with the helplessness of becoming obedient after despair.

Wow wow!

I'm looking for grandpa!

Dad!

Auntie!

I want to go home!

A few cries broke the dullness.

But on the altar, in two large vats, there are two delicate dolls' small heads.

The male baby is called Maomao, and the female baby is called Yaya!

They are twin siblings, who have just turned eight years old this year, and they are the spirit children who Qu Ao chose the altar.

The Black Miao people below showed a heartache and sympathy in their eyes, but they were only sympathetic.

Even once that pitiful gaze came into contact with the fierce and vicious Ghost Moon disciple, he cowardly avoided it and hid back, for fear that the butcher knives of these demons would fall on his head.

"Child, my child!"

In the crowd, a beautiful woman whimpered and was about to rush to the altar.

A strong man next to him hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, his blood-red eyes glared at her fiercely, and he snorted coldly: "You are crazy, do you want to kill our people?" ”

"Brother Gu, that's our blood and bones......"

The woman crouched on the man's chest, whimpering and weeping.

"Ah Fang, I know, I know ......"

Gu Dayong hugged his wife hard and said hatefully.

Who in this world is willing to give their blood and blood to the devil?

However, he had no choice!

Rao is that he is the first warrior of Hei Miao, and his father is King Miao, so what?

As long as they dare to say half a word, Qu Ao can destroy their entire family!

So, he can only endure.

"Elder Ke has arrived!"

In the crowd, there was a loud shout.

"Elder Ke has returned from his expedition!"

Everyone hurriedly looked through the moonlight.

But seeing that Ke Poison was faltering, he led a few people to come slowly.

It's the wind is rising, the holy woman, the witch, and the elders Pan and Liu.

Was Lan Miao exterminated after all?

But if they return victoriously, why are Feng Zhengyang and others so high-spirited, and they don't look like half-level prisoners?

Ke Poison walked up to the altar, and immediately a disciple watched the seat and served tea.

Feng Ling'er saw the two poor babies in the jar at a glance, and was about to walk over, but was blocked by the Ghost Moon disciples, and her heart couldn't help but be very angry.

She is the saint of Sanmiao, the child of Hei Miao, and the creature she blesses.

"Ling'er, don't act rashly."

The witch grabbed her wrist and shook her head slightly.

Feng Ling'er knew that it was useless to be in a hurry, so she retreated to the side, patiently waiting for tonight's decisive battle.

"Sect Master, King Miao has arrived!"

In the high-pitched voice of the disciple, the group walked over quickly.

Qu Ao laughed from afar, and when he walked up to the altar, he was even more overjoyed to see that all the important people of the Lan Miao clan, especially Feng Ling'er, had been brought back.

"Elder Ke, this seat is not wrong about you, it is really a big victory, and the remnants of the Lan Miao clan are all bowed."

"Come on, serve wine, I want to celebrate the elders."

Qu Aohao said angrily.

Someone immediately brought the wine, Qu Ao raised his glass and said, "Come, this seat respects you, if everyone is like Elder Ke, my Ghost Moon Sect will definitely dominate the rivers and lakes." ”

Ke Poison took the wine glass and didn't drink it, but sneered: "Qu Ao, the old man thinks you misunderstood, I just invited the Wind King and the Holy Maiden to come here as guests, how can you talk about the remnants of the sins?" ”

"Ke Poison, what do you mean by that? Don't you want to betray this seat? ”

The smile on Qu Ao's face froze, and he asked with a murderous awe.

Ke Poison slammed the wine glass to the ground and roared, "That's right! Qu Ao old thief, you have poisoned my black Miao people, and now you want to harm the grandson of the Miao king, and enslave my Miao people like pigs and dogs, tonight is the day when the sky will accept you. ”

Ke Poison's words were like a heavy hammer, smashing on the hearts of every numb clansman.

Everyone was like a knife, especially Gu Dayong, Gu Ming's father and son, who were even more clenched with steel teeth, trembling with anger.

The dignified King Miao can't even keep his grandson, what a shame.

However, Gu Ming has always been calm, although Ke Poison said what everyone wanted, but it seemed that these few people on the field had little hope of rebelling at the altar.

"Hey, old dog, you're right!"

"I'm just treating you Black Miao people as dogs, so what?"

"With you waste, are you qualified to oppose this seat? In the end, not a fool and a fool, sent to death in vain? ”

Qu Ao's divine sense probes, these people are all average in cultivation, and they are seriously injured, how can they be his opponents?

When he landed, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

He laughed, and so did Ke Poison.

Laugh louder, laugh louder!

Could it be that this guy still has a back hand?

Qu Ao was suspicious.

"I'm not qualified, but someone is qualified!"

Ke Poison laughed proudly.

"Looking at the entire Xichuan and Liangxiang, who is qualified to fight with the sect leader?"

Qu Ao looked at the audience and shouted.

"Are you crazy?"

"How about I meet you?"

The cold voice swept in like a cold wind, and it hurt unconsciously in the heart.

And the people looked at him who spoke.

He was standing on a stone pillar of the altar, his hands around his chest, his white robe moving in the wind, and he turned out to be a handsome young man.

No one knows when he was there.

He was like a god from the mountains, who suddenly descended to this sad land.

"Welcome to the Ancestral Witch Miao Vein Sage!"

Ke Poison, Feng Zhengyang and others knelt on one knee at the same time, with one hand on their chests, and worshiped respectfully.

"Saint?"

The Black Miao people were surprised and shocked.

In Sanae, there has always been a legend about the saint.

Whenever the Miao people are faced with a desperate situation, there will be a saint who will lead them out of the desperate situation and regain their light.

It's just that the young man in front of him is young, and he doesn't look like Qu Ao's opponent.

"Who are you? This seat does not kill the nameless. ”

Qu Ao suppressed the fear in his heart and asked coldly.

He thought that his cultivation was extremely high, and his supernatural powers had reached the Heavenly Master, but in his own territory, close to the ruler, he didn't even know when the other party appeared.

It's horrible!

"Qin Hou!"

Qin Yi said coldly.

"Qin Hou?"

Qu Ao's heart was cold.

Of course, Qu Ao knew Qin Yi's origins, and it was precisely in order to avoid his limelight that the Ghost Moon Sect chose to come to the deep mountains and old forests of Heimiao, and did not dare to take a step beyond the Thunder Pond.

I didn't expect that Providence would make people, but after all, I still couldn't hide from this god.

PS: There will be a change later!

(End of chapter)