Lin Luo, who no longer had a trace of sleepiness, simply meditated cross-legged, but now he couldn't unite his mind and mind at all, even if it was the aura around him, he couldn't feel it.

It was very difficult to survive until dawn, and when the first rays of sunlight were shining in the valley, a dull trumpet sounded, and the sound continued to be extended, like an ancient call.

Lin Luo was not interested in these things, but a noisy sound soon came to his door, among these sounds were footsteps, there were chanting, impatiently pushed open the door, only to see that all the roads leading to Lin Luo's house were all Wu clansmen, and these people were all dressed strangely, as if they were in an ancient tribe.

As soon as Lin Luo appeared, nine shirtless men appeared on each side of the team, and these men jumped forward, surrounding Lin Luo as a whole.

Lin Luo, who didn't know why, observed these men, they were painted with various stripes like ghost talismans, and there was a tambourine hanging from their waists, and with the beating, their hands kept beating the tambourine on their waists.

Lin Luo thought about it, and couldn't help but say secretly: "It won't be a family sending team, just let me marry Qingtian." ”

In this way, the drum stopped, the two teams of men retreated, at the front of the team, the twelve witch kings all knelt on the ground, and the clansmen behind them also knelt down, these people all looked up at the sky first, crossed their hands on their chests, and they didn't know what they were muttering in their mouths, and when the matter was over, all the clansmen of the witch clan shouted: "Welcome to the ancestral witch!"

The shouts shook the entire valley, and Lin Luo didn't know what all this should be, but although he was a foreigner, after all, he lived in other people's territory, so he could only bend down and salute with great reluctance: "Welcome senior!"

But for a long time, Lin Luo raised his head, looked left and right, and then looked at the sky, but there was no other shadow besides himself.

How happy was Qing Tian Tingti standing in the team, she was dressed strangely, her whole face was full of smiles, she didn't expect that since Lin Luo, as a foreigner, could become the ancestor of the Wu clan, what was the ancestral witch, he was the one who commanded the Wu clan, and he was above the twelve witch kings.

At the end of the team, a group of children happily watched the excitement, the girl who had a secret agreement with Lin Luo, clapped her hands especially loudly, and muttered in a low voice, "Brother-in-law is so powerful, no wonder Sister Qingtian asked me to call my brother-in-law." ”

Lin Luopestle was in place, a thought suddenly flashed in his head, and he couldn't help but secretly say, "It won't be me, right?"

Seeing that Lin Luo was indifferent, the eldest Great Witch King turned his head to look at Xing Zhen, who nodded and shouted, "Ancestral Witch, please!"

Then he saw him and the Great Witch King get up and go straight to Lin Luo, bowed down and said, "Please go to the altar of the ancestral witch." ”

Without waiting for Lin Luo's reaction, the two got up and set up Lin Luo and left, on the middle avenue, all the clansmen knelt on both sides of the avenue again, making way for the middle road, Lin Luo, who was confused for a while, turned his head to look at Xing Zhen, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, what does this mean? How did I become an ancestral witch?"

Xing Zhen smiled, "If you go back to the ancestral witch, you have absorbed the sacred relics of our clan, according to the rules of our clan, the witch clan will regard you as an ancestral witch, and you will be worshiped by the witch clan for generations." ”

Lin Luo, who was still confused, hurriedly explained: "Senior, don't joke, it's the black stick that absorbs your clan's holy relics, it has nothing to do with me, please let me go, I was bad yesterday, and the kid won't dare to do it in the future." ”

As soon as Lin Luo mentioned yesterday's incident, Xing Zhen's original smile disappeared, and he said lightly: "Where is the ancestral witch, the black stick already recognizes you as the master, it absorbs the holy relics, it represents your will, and besides, in the Wu clan, you are everything, everything here also belongs to you, and you dare not have opinions on yesterday's affairs." ”

Of course Lin Luo didn't do it, what is the matter of becoming an ancestor of the Wu clan in such a daze, besides, they didn't take their own ancestral witch seriously, at least they had to discuss it with themselves, "Senior, let's discuss it first, okay?"

Xing Zhen's face regained a smile, "Yesterday, didn't Xing Zhen discuss it with Ancestor Wu?"

Lin Luo then remembered that he was really looking for himself for this matter yesterday, but this pit was too deep, "Seniors, seniors, what you said yesterday is not counted, let's discuss it again." ”

Xing Zhen and the Great Witch King, who also had a smile on his face, glanced at each other, and then stopped at the same time, and heard Xing Zhen whisper: "Ancestral Witch, as the leader of the Wu Clan, you should not speak or count, and besides, the rules of our clan stipulate that those who do not obey the Ancestral Witch can be killed." ”

Lin Luo opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, but he heard the Great Witch King nod and add, "That's true." ”

Lin Luo simply had the urge to scold in his heart, what kind of broken clan rules is this, he is not afraid that he will become an ancestral witch and wear small shoes for these people?

Xing Zhen glanced at Lin Luo, who was about to cry, and asked, "Do Ancestral Witches still have questions?"

If you don't obey, you die, how dare Lin Luo have any doubts, nodded habitually, and then realized that the expression was wrong, and shook his head violently.

"Then ask the witch to go to the altar. ”

Lin Luo was carried like this, and walked forward with a sad face, and every time he passed a distance, the clansmen kneeling on both sides would shout, "Welcome to the ancestral witch." ”

Looking at these unfamiliar faces, Lin Luo couldn't pick up the slightest joy, and at this moment, the smiling sunny sky was squinting at him, and hurriedly opened his mouth and said silently: "Help me!"

Qingtian laughed even more, and the whole person fell to the ground, shouting: "Welcome to the ancestral witch!"

It didn't feel like a long avenue, but it was so long at this time, and finally, the kneeling clansmen began to become sluggish, and then everything suddenly became clear, only groups of children were clapping their hands, among which the little girl slapped the hardest, Lin Luo looked over, the little girl stopped her hand movements, opened her mouth and shouted silently: "Brother-in-law!"

Lin Luo smiled awkwardly, but this smile was more ugly than crying.

Soon, after going around in a big circle, a huge altar appeared in front of him, and Lin Luo, who was being carried away, also breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the mighty team, and asked again: "Senior, what is this doing?"

Xing Zhen glanced at the altar, "At that time, it was an ancestor worship." ”

Looking at the altar again, there was a Wu tribesman standing in each of the twelve directions in all directions, and these people had different costumes and different patterns on their naked upper bodies.

Xing Zhen and the Great Witch King let go of Lin Luo, and then shouted, "Change clothes!"

Xing Zhen stepped back, raised his hand and deliberately patted Lin Luo on the shoulder.

Two outstanding-looking girls held a set of bright clothes in both hands, and stepped forward to directly serve Lin Luo to change clothes.

Lin Luo wanted to wait for an opportunity to escape, but the two blows that Xing Zhen had just slapped were too extraordinary, and directly made Lin Luo lose his ability to act.

Obediently put on a gorgeous and bright set of clothes, not to mention, this dress fits very well.

The twelve witch kings glanced at each other, stepped directly on the altar, and then sat in one direction each, crossed their hands on their chests, looked up at the sky, and uttered obscure words from their mouths.

Lin Luo, who couldn't move, completely gave up the idea of escaping and stared at this somewhat mad ancestor worship ceremony.

I saw the twelve witch kings raise their hands above their heads, and the originally clear sky was immediately covered with dark clouds, and the obscure language came to an abrupt end, and black light floated out from them, heading straight for the dark clouds.

As the twelve black lights merged into the dark clouds, the dark clouds began to roll, and suddenly, ten thousand rays of light appeared in the middle of the dark clouds, and in the light, twelve phantoms stood in it, some of these phantoms had human heads and beast bodies, and some showed nine heads, all kinds of which were very peculiar.

Lin Luo, who couldn't move, his whole body rose from the ground and landed lightly in the center of the altar, and the light shot directly on his body.

All the clansmen of the Wu clan knelt down again, and the twelve phantoms in the sky pointed at Lin Luo in unison, and one after another black light shot into Lin Luo's body, and the black stick that was originally hanging quietly in Lin Luo's consciousness shone with the white marks attached to it, and it actually trembled involuntarily, and without waiting for Lin Luo to greet him, he flew out directly and hung above Lin Luo's head.

The black stick rotated on its own, one black and one white, two rays of light, attached to each other and rotated, as the speed of rotation became faster and faster, the two rays of light were directly twisted together, and went straight to Lin Luo's body, extremely domineering attached to the hundred remains, the original almost transparent hundred remains, directly shined, and it was not just black and white, but multicolored.

The colorful light came out of the body, setting off Lin Luo's sacredness.

In the dark clouds, twelve phantoms shot out with the black light, and the originally illusory figure began to fade slowly, until the last trace of black light merged into Lin Luo's body, and the twelve phantoms in the sky disappeared, and the dark clouds also disappeared.

At this time, Lin Luo's heart was empty, but he could feel that there seemed to be an obscure connection with the Wu Clan, and this connection was indescribable.

What's even more surprising is that he perceives the black stick more deeply, as if it were a part of himself.

The Twelve Witch Kings got up and knelt down again, "I've seen the Ancestral Witch!"

"I've seen the Ancestral Witch!" shouted one after another throughout the valley.

So far, Lin Luo, who was driven out of the ducks on the shelves, what can he say, what else can he escape, and tried to come up with the most majestic tone and said: "Get up." ”

Thousands of figures stood up, all of them excited.

The Great Witch King got up, stood on the altar, looked at the clansmen, and said loudly: "My Wu clan has shrunk into the valley for 100,000 years, and has been criticized by all the races in the world, but the sky will not die My Wu clan, and finally I am looking forward to the ancestral witch, and now that the ancestral witch is in the world, my Wu clan can finally reappear brilliant, and the name is desolate!"

"Reappear brilliant, famous and ancient!"

"Reappear brilliant, famous and ancient!"

......。

shouted one after another, even Lin Luo was full of pride.

The Great Witch King turned to look at Lin Luo, "Please Ancestor Witch Revelation!" After speaking, the Great Witch King actually retreated to the side.

Lin Luo, who didn't know where to fly in his thoughts, was awakened by the Great Witch King, smiled awkwardly, was silent for a while, and then cleared his throat and said: "Thanks to the love of the clansmen, how can I, Lin Luo, become the ancestor of the Wu clan, I am sincerely afraid at this time, and I am very proud at this time, and I ...... at this time." ”

Thousands of Wu clansmen listened to Lin Luo's speech like this, but who dared to laugh at the ancestral witch.

Standing under the stage on a sunny day, her face was already red, and the girl was still slapping hard, and her mouth was softly calling her brother-in-law.

The Twelve Witch Kings listened to Lin Luo's speech, and their faces were full of smiles, all of which showed embarrassment.

It's just that the ancestral witch is speaking at this time, how dare they speak out.

But Lin Luo, the more he talked, the more impassioned he became, the more he talked about it, the more he had experience, and he directly reached a state of selflessness, and finally the sun set, Lin Luo waved his hand, "Okay, I'll talk about it today." ”