The next morning, Qianqing woke up with a splitting headache.

I got up and looked around me, and Yuki was no longer there.

Rubbing his temples, Qianqing put on his pants and wanted to get out of bed, but his legs were weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

Holding on to the edge of the bed, he reluctantly stood up, and after taking a deep breath, he overcame the weakness of his legs, but the weakness of his feet made him staggering and unstable when he walked.

Walking out of the wedding room, yesterday's festivities still remained in the tribe, and the road made of vines was empty, presumably going out to hunt.

The Divine Whisperers hunt not only for survival, but also as a pastime.

All the way to the tree house of the goddess, you can see Yuki kneeling beside the bed outside the door.

At this time, she was secretly wiping her tears and listening to the instructions of the goddess.

Sensing Qianqing's appearance, the goddess was about to get out of bed and kneel with difficulty, but Qianqing hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but he still couldn't hold down the goddess, so he had to ask for help from Yumu.

Yumu looked embarrassed, but in the end he helped Qianqing suppress the goddess and said, "Goddess, Qianqing doesn't care about these etiquettes, you better lie down and rest." ”

"Shut up!" the goddess wriggled violently and scolded, "Bastard, what are you ...... Yes...... Yes!...... Can call ...... The ...... of my God Name?!"

Alas, what a tough mother-in-law.

"Let it go. Qianqing patted Yumu, kneel and kneel, it's better than being angry and attacking the heart and brain congestion.

Moreover, the old people in this world are not as fragile as on the earth, even in the current state, the goddess can still kill Qianqing in seconds with just one finger.

After the goddess finished the salute, Qianqing wanted to help her up, but she was refused, she had to stand up by herself, and when she lay back on the bed, her complexion was obviously worse than before.

Every goddess is a saint when she is young, because serving the gods must be the purest body in the world, so the saint cannot break her body.

But when it came to Yuki's generation, something went wrong, and she served the "gods" in advance.

According to custom, once a saint loses her virginity, she is no longer qualified to serve the gods.

However, Yuki's loss of chastity due to serving the gods puts the goddess in a dilemma.

I called Yumu to come and hear her opinion.

After all, if nothing happens, Yuki should be the next goddess.

The time of the goddess is running out, and she must make a decision as soon as possible, whether Yuki will become the goddess or choose someone else.

The Divine Whisper Clan can do without a patriarch, but it can't be without a Divine Woman for a day, the tribe has inherited a thousand-year-old tradition, and the Divine Woman doesn't want to destroy it in her generation.

What's more, the Divine Whisper Clan will have to serve two "gods" next, and if there is no god woman who can communicate with the gods, it will be completely chaotic.

Qianqing is good to say, after all, he can speak the southern Xinjiang language, but the language is different, it can only speak the language of the gods, and the qualifications to learn the language of the gods are only the saint and the goddess, Qianqing is an exception, he was named.

Cultivating a saint must start from a young age, because the Divine Whisper Clan is an adult at the age of fifteen, and when she becomes an adult, she will get married immediately, and it will be too late to do so.

Although it has been cultivated since childhood, not everyone is eligible to be selected, and the most basic condition for selection is the Tianwu Mai, which is the Tianmai as the saying goes.

The last time the Divine Whisper Clan appeared was twenty-three years ago, and the last time was more than three hundred years ago, one of the two was Yumu, and the other was the current Divine Woman.

Judging from the frequency of the appearance of the Tianwu vein, there is no need to think about it in one or two hundred years.

"Huh......" the goddess sighed.

Yuki knew what she was thinking, and comforted: "Don't worry, goddess, as long as a suitable doll appears, I will pass it on to her immediately." ”

"That'...... That's good......"

The goddess's voice gradually weakened, and the hand that grabbed Yumu gradually loosened, and finally hung down to the side of the bed, and died.

Died like that?

Qianqing was stunned and didn't react.

He opened the panel of the live broadcast room and checked the information of the goddess, showing that the strength was zero and the state was dead.

It's really dead.

"Goddess ......"

With a crying voice, Yuki helped the goddess put her hand back on her body, covered her with the white linen cloth that had been prepared a long time ago, and slowly got up.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Yumu quietly burrowed into Qianqing's arms and sobbed quietly.

Qianqing patted Yumu's back, looked at the covered goddess, and felt sad in his heart.

The goddess didn't say much to him, but he could feel the kindness of the goddess, she was a good old lady.

"I ...... Do you need to do something?" Qianqing thought about it, he was a "god" anyway, did he want to spend time for the goddess or something.

"No, no. Yumu hurriedly wiped his tears with his two hands, left his chest, and said with red eyes: "The goddess will be buried in the realm of gods according to tradition. ”

"But...... Isn't the realm of gods gone?"

The White Bone Sapling was brought back by Qianqing from the Divine Spirit Realm, and he knew the situation over there best.

"I know. Yuki shook his head, walked to the corpse of the goddess, hugged it, and said, "It's the new god realm." ”

Qianqing was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't ask, just quietly followed behind Yumu.

Finally, Yuki carried the goddess to the new realm of the gods.

"Here?"

Qianqing was stunned for a moment, isn't this the ceremonial platform last night, and the Shenyu people didn't go out to hunt, but all sat around the ceremonial platform, looking like they had been waiting for a while.

At this time, a thick layer of black soil was spread on the altar, and in the center of the altar, the white bone sapling was planted there, and Yuki carried the body of the goddess all the way forward, and finally placed the goddess next to the sapling and lifted off the white cloth.

"Ah~"

Yuki began to chant in the language of God.

There are no lyrics, just an occasional transposition of tone, full of sadness and sacredness.

After the song is finished, the burial ceremony ends.

Everyone left in silence, and Qianqing was no exception.

Back in the tree house, Yumu's mood was still very low, and Qianqing couldn't comfort her, so he could only gently hug her and warm her heart with the heat of her body.

After a long time, Yuki walked out of the shadow of sadness.

"Before leaving, the goddess told me that the god of words had left a prophecy that the world was about to change, and even the gods could die in the next disaster. ”

Yuki's expression was serious, she was ready to take on the burden of the goddess and start preparing for a rainy day.

"Disaster?"

Qianqing immediately thought of the natural disaster caused by him, which was indeed a catastrophe for ordinary people, but it could not threaten those who practiced martial arts.

The catastrophe in which even the gods could die is terrifying to think about.

"The god of language also said that the new god will protect us, but the new god is still weak and must be allowed to grow up as soon as possible. ”

"Hmm. Qianqing nodded and did not refute.

"My God. Yuki suddenly knelt down and said, "I sincerely beg you to protect my Shenyu clan in the next disaster. ”

"I promise you. ”

Yumu is his family, the Shenyu clan is Yumu's home, and the dance method of Qianqing is given by Yushen, so he has the responsibility to contribute his own strength.

"Let's get started. Yuki's gaze was firm.

"Open, start?" Qianqing was stunned, not understanding what she meant.

"Cultivation, didn't the god of language leave you a dance method?" Yuki winked at him.

"Oh! Qianqing slapped his brain, groped up and down, and suddenly stayed in place, he looked at Yumu, and said, "I, I seem to have lost it." ”

"No, you look carefully!" Yuki looked anxious.

Qianqing groped around in his pants, but he really didn't, he looked at Yumu in a panic and said, "What should I do?!"

"Haha!"

Yumu suddenly covered his mouth and laughed, reached out and touched it, took out the dance method from behind, and said, "Oh, you fell off the door yesterday." ”

Speaking of yesterday's incident, Yuki's face involuntarily turned red.

Qianqing, who lost her mind, was unexpectedly strong, and even she could pick her up and take her away.

With Qianqing's strength, this is simply impossible.

"You're actually fooling me?" Qianqing pretended to be angry, grabbed Yumu by the waist, and wanted to throw her on the bed.

Pity...... Hold it still.

Embarrassed.

Yumu stopped: "Don't." ”

Qianqing immediately reacted, the goddess had just died, and it was out of place.

He sank his face and said apologetically, "I was reckless." ”

"Hmm. Yumu shook his head, raised the dance technique in his hand, and said, "Cultivate." ”

"Good. ”