Chapter 69: The Eve of the Sacrifice Ceremony (1)

This bamboo building on the banks of the Heishui River has not received visitors for many years, and this is the first time that the clan witch priests have been summoned since Tong Jia's death.

The bluestone road is smooth and clean, there is not a single fallen leaf, and the luxurious bamboo building complex at the end of the stone road has been standing there for many years, and the Hei Miao patriarch who has lived for several generations symbolizes the dignity and solemnity of the leader!

The neat Great Witch Divine Guards lined up on both sides of the stone road, waiting for the rulers of the clan, and on the way to the stone road, the team of the three high priests was advancing towards the bamboo tower. Ning Yun personally commanded the queue and greeted the arrival of the clan witches and high priests.

This moment is sacred, and since the big man in the bamboo tower has succeeded to the throne, there have been no words coming out of the bamboo tower for many years. This year, the adult in the bamboo building has been promoted to the Great Witch, and they all have their own speculations and different moods.

They all hope to witness the demeanor of the great witch who has been hidden in the world, perhaps to explore the details of this great witch, everyone's emotions are different.

"On behalf of the Great Witch, Ning Yun is here to welcome the arrival of Lord Wu of the Clan." Ning Yun said with a smile, although she was young, she was a girl from the Great Wu family after all, and she knew how sophisticated people were.

Zong Zheng Qingrong nodded at Ning Yun.

The clan elders meeting in Miaodi has strict rules and regulations, and only when all the members come can they enter the bamboo building. Zong Zheng Qingrong was the first to arrive, after all, she had the most intimate relationship with the owner of the building, and this also represented her attitude. She is absolutely supportive of the Great Witch.

At the other end of the bluestone road, three figures were bathing in the afterglow of the morning sun, and that was the high priest of the three clans, each with an entourage, and Hongliang was among them. Those who followed Hongliang were naturally three thousand.

They walked past the solemn Great Witch Guardian to greet the procession, and Ning Yun bowed close as before, greeting each other.

Now, the three high priests of the clan and Zongzheng Qingrong have all been present, but the remaining goats have not arrived.

The group of people all stood in front of the bamboo building, according to the rules of the clan, the clan witches of Miao Di did not come to Qi, and they were not allowed to enter without explaining the special reason.

Today's meeting is of extraordinary significance, as it will involve one of the biggest events in the clan.

In the bamboo building of the ram's house, the ram and cosy are staying quietly in the bamboo building, in front of him is a cylindrical glass container, only to see that the container is built with highly poisonous centipedes, colorful flower snakes, poisonous scorpions and other creatures and insects. However, the most inconspicuous thing is a toad lying on its stomach under the glass wall on one side, the toad is pitch black, petite, and has a harmless expression.

At this time, Ram Yu was accompanying Ram Heyi, the highly poisonous creatures in the container, those colorful poisonous snakes and insects brought him a strong visual shock, as if in the fully enclosed container, even the air would be inexplicably contaminated with toxins, "Grandpa, the time is near, if it doesn't pass, I'm afraid it's not okay?" ”

The ram and the cocoon remained silent, quietly observing the changes in the container.

This is an ancient method of Gu cultivation, gathering forty-nine kinds of highly toxic poisons, placed in a small space together, blocking the supply of food sources, referring to the ancient method of kneading fresh human blood into a special stimulating formula powder, and putting it into the container every two hours.

The mixture of the special ingredients of the powder and the stimulation of the blood, these vicious poisons will fight each other in the container, treat each other as their own food, and devour each other, the process is long, maybe several poisons will die in a day, maybe not one will die in many days.

It is rumored that this is a secret method painstakingly researched by a tribal patriarch in the Jiuli tribe back then, and this patriarch is best at evil black magic.

Ram and Yu Yan said that this was inadvertently found this secret recipe for Gu cultivation in a black seedling book, he was not very sure, what would be cultivated in the end, forty-nine kinds of poisonous insects and animals, every time they were refined, the last survivors were not the same species.

It could be the colorful spotted snake, or the mysterious and rare poisonous lizard. And what he was most afraid of was the mayfly, because its lifespan was extremely short, and it was also one of the poisons required by the refining formula, but fortunately, it was thrown in on the first day, and it was not to be killed, and after dark, its life ended naturally.

In the small space, the original forty-nine kinds of creatures have gone through the brutal competition for survival for more than half a year, and now there are only more than ten species left, and this process cannot be interfered with by humans. But the festival is coming, and the rams and Yu hope that they will decide the winner as soon as possible, and under the law of survival of the fittest, only the last survivors are allowed to be left in the container.

"That's it, call Hanmo, watch here, no one is allowed to come in, let's go, the time should be about the same." Ram and Cozy's heart is anxious, not for the sake of the clan witch conference, but full of anticipation for the birth of the last king in the vessel.

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The golden sunlight spreads all over the bluestone ground in front of this bamboo building in the southwest corner, and the solemn Great Witch Guardian stands proudly!

The wrinkles between Ning Yun's eyebrows began to appear, and she was quite dissatisfied in her heart, but in front of everyone, she couldn't blurt it out. Ram and Yu are indeed too presumptuous, he is too light on the authority of a clan of great witches, and he does not take his own girl to heart, because the great witch is only a girl under the age of twenty.

Ning Yunyan looked at Zongzheng Qingrong, she had no idea, all the people present were the elders of the noble clan in the clan, so she had to ask for help from the Zongzheng clan witch.

Zong Zheng Qingrong's face did not change, fully showing her calmness as a clan witch, and she motioned to Ning Yun to wait patiently. After years of working together in the clan, she has a deep understanding of the ram and his good conduct.

The old man of the Ram family is a sleek and well-behaved man, and he attaches great importance to his reputation and status, but he is afraid that he will ask for more in his heart.

Tong Jia Muqiu died that year, leaving only the two clan witches in the clan, Ram and Yu, who had a lot of glimpse of the position of the patriarch at that time. It was only because of the three high priests and Zongzheng Qingrong's support for Tong Jia Muqiu's widow, coupled with the good strength that the young adult had already shown at that time, that he was unwilling to endure it so far.

Ram and Cozy's hearts are contradictory, he is favored by Tong Jia Muqiu, inheriting the other party's witchcraft, so that he has the prominence of today's clan witch, for Tong Jia Muqiu, he has always admired it.

But at the same time, he was unwilling to rise with the Great Witch, so that he later overrode him, and he privately disdained and groveled to the Great Witch, after all, no matter how the Lord looked at it, she was still just a young girl, not to mention that she had been hiding from the world for many years.

Between the bluestone roads, a group of majestic clan witch guards walked with the light of the morning sun on their backs, and a neat and orderly team of forty clan witches set off the prominent identity of the core adult.

The eighty-year-old ram and his body were stiff and strong, walking straight in the middle of the procession, followed by his grandson, Ram Yu.

The presence of the clan witch was really extraordinary, and the three high priests took great pains to kneel down beside the road to greet them. Only Zong Zheng Qingrong's demeanor was the same as before, and he looked at the people from afar with joy and anger. Ning Yun's face was about to condense with blood because of anger.