Chapter 15: Routine Ceremony

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"What?! Dad actually killed Uncle Night! Cheng Yi covered his mouth, his face full of incredulity.

Bai Lan didn't have a surprised expression, her mind that has lived for a thousand years is more than ordinary people can compare. Although I haven't seen a similar move, I also want to think of something like an incarnation outside the body, after all, it is impossible for an individual to exist at the same time into a plurality.

Sure enough, the three fallen Night Dead were stalemate for a few seconds, then slowly withered, and finally turned into a puddle of mud.

"What's going on? How did Uncle Night turn into mud. "I've never seen such a move, and I'm very curious about it, and my big eyes are shining.

Brush!

Two more sharp arrows were fired, and the remaining two Night Dead were also instantly hit by arrows, and then fell to the ground, also turning into mud.

"Haha! Brother Li's archery skills are really powerful, but this is not a trick. A voice rang out in the air, making it impossible to determine his location.

Li Lang's figure slowly walked out from the back of the room and said slowly: "You didn't say that you can't use weapons. ”

"Haha! In that case, then you're welcome. ”

Immediately, a high-pitched dragon groan sounded, and a black shadow flew out in an instant, like a large black arrow feather.

Clang!

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, when the ink gun flew out, it just flew past Li Lang's side and was blocked by Li Lang with a bow.

The ink gun is an artifact, extremely hard and sharpened like clay, and ordinary mortal soldiers will definitely be shattered if they collide with it, even ordinary spiritual weapons with the same spirituality will not be able to withstand it, and it will also be destroyed.

And this ordinary-looking iron-tired bow has not broken after a collision, and it doesn't look like it's okay, but it's not ordinary.

"Look, look! Uncle Night can fly! Chengyi suddenly pointed to the sky excitedly.

In the sky, a black figure stood with a spear, and his slightly long hair was blown up by the wind, but it was very imposing and heroic.

"Be careful, I can't even control myself when I'm serious." Nightshade smiled.

The figure rushed out in an instant, smashing straight down from the high air, and the ink gun in his hand was also picked up, ready to be smashed down as a stick.

Although Li Lang below has entered a state of selflessness, he is also ready to accept the recruitment.

Clang! ~Clang! ~Clang! ~

Suddenly, a loud bell rang, and both stopped at the same time.

Li Lang looked into the distance, and his eyes also showed a glow, and he returned to his normal state.

"Huh! The ceremony is about to begin, and it seems that our battle is going to be postponed. ”

"Ceremony ?。。。"

Night Immortal thought in his heart, this word felt familiar to him, and he had a vague impression.

"The ceremony has begun, and everyone has already gone."

A clear voice appeared in his mind, and the night dawned on him.

By the way, no wonder it is so familiar, when the Immortal Residence was still there, he had participated in his previous life.

The ceremony is held once a year, mainly to commemorate the predecessors and sages, and it is considered an anniversary.

On the day of the ceremony, I first had to listen to the stories of my ancestors, which was of course very boring, but the principals liked the process very much, perhaps fantasizing that they would be able to pass on their stories when they grew old in the future.

The boring story is followed by a variety of delicious food, campfires and beautiful songs, just like a carnival party, a rare group activity.

Thinking of the ceremony, Night Dead couldn't help but show a nostalgic look.

I still remember that at the ceremony, he used a song to capture Mengyu's heart.

Although singing love songs or something is very cliché, it is also very romantic, especially in ancient times when it was still very feudal and closed.

"What do you think, the ceremony is about to begin, come with us." Seeing that the night was stunned, Li Lang patted him on the shoulder and greeted.

Nightshade smiled slightly, "Okay." ”

Somewhere in the jungle, there is a huge waterfall here, 100 meters high, the turbulent water rushes down, the water vapor fills the air, and the sun shines on the enduring rainbow, which is both mysterious and mysterious, but also has a strong visual impact.

really responded to Li Bai's sentence, "The flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days." ”

This poem is really suitable for use here.

Above the waterfall is a large plain terrain, with almost no trees and green meadows.

On the grass, you can see several huge stone statues from a distance, but they are much clearer than the drawing style of the Immortal Residence, and they are completely enlarged versions of real people.

Each one of them is fluttering, and the appearance of the fairy wind bones is actually depicted with charm and lifelike.

"This is our seventh generation ancestor, who once led us to open up a large territory and solve our problems of lack of arable land and water······"

The ceremony had been going on for some time, and an old man with long white hair and white hair was talking about their great ancestor with a fanatical face, as if telling his story.

And in addition to his spirits, under the high platform, everyone is already drowsy.

Night Dead had to want to complain, and sure enough, whether it was an ordinary person or such a worldly master, in the face of such a leadership speech, it had a hypnotic effect.

Time passed in a hurry, from morning to afternoon, and the elder on the high platform gradually had a tendency to end.

"The merits of our ancestors are enough for us to spend our whole lives in the rituals, and we should follow their example and learn from the great spirit of our ancestors. Okay, that's all for the exploits of the ancestors, let's start the carnival! ”

He didn't hear the previous words clearly, but the last sentence began to carnival, and everyone heard it clearly and applauded.

The old man on the high platform was full of red light, with one hand behind his back and the other gently stroking his beard, as if he didn't realize that these applause were not brought by his good speech, but to celebrate that he had finally finished speaking.

Preparations have already begun for the feast, with unknown beasts roasted on a bonfire, freshly picked fruit on long tables arranged in a haphazard manner, and a variety of delicious fruit wines.

"Haha! The old man's nagging is finally over, and I can't stand listening to it once a year. Li Lang's hearty laughter came, and he had already walked over with his wife and children.

Nightshade smiled sympathetically, this leader-style speech really has a wonderful magic, no matter who listens to it, there is a feeling of drowsiness, even if he deliberately makes himself energetic, it is the same.

He also had a whim, if these things were broadcast 24 hours a day all over the world, would it make everyone fall asleep and bring peace to the world? (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.