The soft rice sent by Ji Wusui across the space, Zhao Ke ate it here.

On the other side, the group didn't have the good luck of Zhao Ke.

The leader of the Voodoo Sect was furious, but he had to come to the Zongren Mansion in person to make amends, and he didn't even enter the gate.

It is conceivable that the Voodoo Sect will face what kind of revenge the Zongren Mansion will face in the next Buddhist debate.

Also unlucky is Dai Mei.

Failed the mission, was deducted nearly half of the points, and fell from the top 10 in the standings.

What's even more infuriating is that during this period of time, the points of Hei Zhuo and Tianyu have completely increased rapidly like rockets.

After the two joined a Zoroastrian religion in Western Persia, they ran several times, but in the blink of an eye, they became famous messengers among the major sects.

Especially the oracle.

This guy is proficient in all major metaphysics, even some strange small religions, and after chatting with the oracle for a few words, he readily agreed to the conditions of the oracle.

At this time, these small sects had already formed a huge alliance and monopolized the twenty seats in this great debate.

It has faintly wanted to promote the momentum of the Three Kingdoms.

Even if Dai Mei is not happy in her heart, she will come to the door and ask the two of them to come forward so that Voodoo can gain a place in this alliance. 、

Although he was severely humiliated by Hei Zhuo, a brainless guy.

But he finally got the nod of the oracle.

After letting the servant send Dai Mei away, Hei Zhuo looked back at the oracle and said, "Why do you want her to get involved, it's best to let the Voodoo Cult end up at the beginning, and it's best for this guy to be cleaned out." ”

After the Heavenly Oracle finished holding this unique jade bead of Zoroastrianism, when he heard Hei Zhuo's words, he shook his head solemnly and said: "Our task has never been to compete for the master of the ghost city, but to escort the disciples of the Red Lady according to the agreement, but now the situation is different." ”

When the oracle said this, there was a look of worry in those godless and empty eyes.

The picture of his premonition grew stronger and stronger.

Bloodshot skyrocketing.

Spread throughout the mountains and rivers.

The whole world is like a hell of hell.

A blood shadow walked from the mountain of corpses, as if the demon was dominating, turning the originally planned plot and the car mat upside down.

The shadow of the blood was too vague, but the oracle saw the head of the high base at his feet.

There are Hei Zhuo's, Zhao Ke's, and their own.

What's even more surprising is that even the head of Zhang Zhijing, the monk of the Three Precepts and the head of the Quanzhen Sect, is among them.

It was a catastrophe of great proportions.

will completely push the entire originally set plot to an extreme that no one can imagine.

They will all die, and none of them will survive.

But these oracles can't be said, and they can't be said, and once he wants to speak, there will naturally be a powerful force in the dark to stop him.

It might even kill him in the first place.

He took Hei Zhuo around during this time, hoping to use this alliance to fight for more and greater strength.

There is only one purpose, self-preservation!

Whatever the agreement, you have to wait until you survive.

If everyone is dead, all the promises and plans will be in vain.

"Let's go!"

The oracle waved his hand and motioned for Hei Zhuo to go out with him.

Hei Zhuo had just sat on the chair, and when he saw that the oracle was about to leave, he hurriedly stood up and chased after him and shouted, "Where are you going again?" ”

"There is also a relatively powerful religion, shamanism, we are going to find shamanism today."

As he spoke, the man had already walked out of the gate.

"Shamanism??" When Hei Zhuo heard about shamanism, the first thing that came to mind was his favorite game, World of Warcraft, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart: "Shaman, I play the thief, especially the elemental Sa. ”

…………

In front of the altar in the valley, Zhao Ke was forced to wear the costumes of these shamans.

Squinting his eyes swept over the big shaman beside him, this guy's eyes stared straight at his thighs and his eyeballs were about to fall out, which made Zhao Ke suspect that the so-called costume on his body was the reason for this old guy's ghost.

Not far away, Zhao Min's eyes glanced at this Zhao Ke from top to bottom.

After seeing Zhao Ke's round and stylish ass, he finally couldn't help laughing.

Looking back at the old shaman on the side, he said in confusion: "When I was crowned, I didn't wear such a grand costume. ”

Shamans have a long lifespan, and the old shaman next to Zhao Min is said to be one hundred and thirty-three years old, but his spirit is very good.

After hearing Zhao Min's words, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of black front teeth: "This is the previous rule, when crowning, you must be one with nature, you can't wear messy clothes on your body, and it's good to leave him a few leaves to cover his shame." ”

"How many??"

Zhao Ke stood not far away, heard it clearly, turned his head angrily, and pointed to the leaf under his crotch that was no more than the size of an adult's palm: "How many pieces do you call this?" Are you dazzled or astigmatism? ”

Zhao Min didn't shy away from his eyes at all, and after glancing at the leaves under Zhao Ke's crotch, he couldn't help but joke: "Huh! I can't see it, it's still quite majestic. ”

Being looked at by Zhao Min with such a critical look, Zhao Ke's face suddenly became much more ugly, and he said angrily to the big shaman: "She is crowned with clothes on, why should I use leaves!" ”

The big shaman's eyes were always staring at the root of Zhao Ke's thighs, and he was fascinated, as if there was nothing more perfect than the pair of neat tooth marks on the roots of Zhao Ke's thighs.

For Zhao Ke's resistance, he was reluctant to raise his head, and waved his hand unhurriedly: "It's different, your crown is different from her, you have to carry the power of protecting the Dharma, so naturally you have to use the highest standard of treatment." ”

"Bad old man, very bad, Lao Tzu just believes in your thief."

Zhao Min and the big shaman, two unscrupulous guys, one staring at his ass and the other at his thighs, made Zhao Ke almost crazy.

At first, he resolutely refused to wear this thing, but the big shaman patted his chest and swore in the name of the saint that this was a necessary process.

Now that I think about it, I was completely tricked by this old guy, and I can obviously wear clothes.

This old guy insisted on taking out the rules of a hundred years ago and putting them on himself.

Fortunately, except for these two unscrupulous guys.

The eyes of the other shamans were very clear and serious, and they were even unsmiling, especially the elder shamans, although they were not satisfied with Zhao Ke, a newcomer, who actually became the protector of the Dharma.

But they respected the decision of the Great Shaman.

And absolutely obey the orders of the Great Shaman.

A few old fellows looked solemn, crowning the Dharma Protector for them, this may be the most noble task of their existence and shamanism, and they must not allow the slightest difference.

"Whew!"

As the clouds overhead gradually dispersed, a terrible wolf howl came from the mountain forest.

Zhao Ke's ears moved slightly.

Hearing the surrounding mountains and forests, there were bursts of slight footsteps, no need to explore, Zhao Ke sensed and swept away, and found that the valley was already full of all kinds of birds and beasts.

Tigers, jackals, vultures, yellow finch, some wild boars, etc., even the river not far away, is also a black oppressive piece, from time to time big fish pop up.

The animals sat around, but they didn't make a single noise.

It seems that just as a guest, to attend this unusual crowning ceremony.

"Here we go!"

When the great shaman saw the moon above his head, he quickly retracted his uninhibited eyes, and his expression was solemn.

Two young women, like Zhao Ke, who were just a few leaves hanging from the mountain, stepped forward and helped Zhao Ke to the center of the altar.

After using the water of the willow branches to clear Zhao Ke's body, he quickly knelt down and retreated under the altar.

At this time, several elderly shamans surrounded Zhao Ke.

They all had different things in their hands, some were water, some were dirt, some were leaves, and some were flames.

As the ancient incantation was recited in his mouth, the items in everyone's hands shone brightly in the moonlight.

For a while, under the sound of ancient incantations, a golden crown was woven in the hands of several old men.

【Ding! You are about to gain the power of shamanic inheritance. 】

【Ding! Hint, if you choose to inherit the power of shamanism, you will become the guardian of shamanism, and once shamanism in this world is destroyed, you will be punished extremely harshly and deprived of shamanic power. 】

【Ding! Reminder, after receiving the inheritance of shamanic power, your main quest will be forced to change, whether to confirm or not. 】

A series of hints appear in Zhao Ke's postal book.

Zhao Ke didn't think much about it, he knew very well that this was the last thing Ji Wusui left for him.

She never said it, and she never told herself what to do.

In terms of strength, he will never take the initiative to interfere with his own growth.

But he stayed for himself early, waiting for himself to find and fight.

Therefore, Zhao Ke had no reason not to believe her, and decisively chose to be sure.

At this moment, the crown on his head was crowned on the top of Zhao Ke's head, and in an instant, he saw Jin Mang overflowing from the crown and pouring into his mind along Zhao Ke's Baihui acupoint.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more in his body. A very profound, very subtle thing, which I can't even understand in my current realm.

However, how does this thing fit with one's own body, so like an arm.

Zhao Ke instinctively drove that thing. The energy in his body flowed rapidly, and his body burst for a while, as if something had rushed out of his body.

He suddenly found that his perspective had changed, and he seemed to have four eyes, in addition to the two naked eyes, there were two other eyes, which were several feet above his head, looking at the world curiously.

The two eyes on the top of his head glanced down, just in time to see himself half-kneeling in the center of the altar, his whole body red, and the golden crown on his head was rapidly flowing into his mind.

Such a powerful five senses far exceed his previous dozens of times.

Just when Zhao Ke was feeling excited, a fierce stinging pain suddenly appeared in his mind, and with the stinging pain, Zhao Ke found that several elderly shamans around him made muffled voices from their mouths.

Their lives were passing quickly, but none of them let go, but they tried their best to maintain the crown on Zhao Ke's head for another period of time.

With a strong force pouring out of the crown, Zhao Ke felt as if his head had been smashed by a blood hammer.

With a strong sense of dizziness, his eyes turned black for a while, and he was finally smashed into the abyss by a force.

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly felt that in the abyss, a hand gently pushed on Zhao Ke's shoulder, and with the bright red red silk wrapping, he heard the voice of Wu Sui in his ear: "Rush out, this is the last time I can help you." ”