Chapter 1813: The Roc (2/3)

At this time, the strong man of the Ziya clan was already gone.

The Jinchi Dapeng bird is an ancient fierce bird in the depths of the wilderness.

The two Bifang Divine Birds are enough to almost scourge Zi Ya's gathering place, and now that this golden-winged Dapeng bird has been provoked, Zi Ya still has a way to live?

A group of strong people of the Ziya clan, when the golden pupils of the golden-winged Dapeng bird came and went, their whole bodies stiffened, and their souls trembled.

"Go to the Jongmyo and prepare to invite the ancestors!"

In the central dome of the wooden village, Yabari, the patriarch of the current Ziya clan, gritted his teeth.

Each clan enshrines the strong man of its own clan, and through the statue of the god in the ancestral hall of the clan temple, the strong man of the clan can perceive the current situation of a certain clan branch for the first time.

It is even necessary to hold a large sacrifice to summon a wisp of divine thought from the strong man of the clan.

It's too late to hold a sacrifice now, but you can make a blood sacrifice and directly summon the arrival of the strong man of the clan with the life of the strong man of the Ziya clan.

As a last resort, no one wants to sacrifice their lives.

But what made the entire Ziya clan feel fortunate was that the terrifying golden-winged Dapeng bird seemed to look down on the lives of the group, and its wings fluttered, swayed upward, and disappeared in the sky above the Ziya clan in the blink of an eye.

A catastrophe can be regarded as a subsidence.

Until late at night, the riot of the Ziya clan had not subsided, and the weeping of the clansmen could be heard from time to time in the gathering place.

An atmosphere of sadness pervades the ambition that this summer breeze blows.

In the ancestral hall of the ancestral temple.

The top is enshrined in specially carved statues of gods, majestic and sacred, and the two sides are filled with warriors of the Shi clan who are either cold or angry.

The patriarch Yabare, who hated iron but not steel, looked at a young man kneeling on the ground.

"You brute, the clan decree clearly states that if you are not a great sacrifice of the whole clan, the clansmen cannot enter the mountain range when they go, so as not to cause trouble!"

"You brute, bent on doing your own thing!"

"Today's calamity is caused by you, you yourself should give an account to those dead and injured people!"

Ziyabare's eyes were closed, but a hand behind him had already pinched into the flesh.

To say that when he learned about Ziya, he was undoubtedly the happiest to awaken the power of his surname.

He only has such a son.

But now Ziya's disaster is too great.

Because of those two Bi Fang descendants, the entire Ziya clan was greatly injured, and he couldn't explain to a group of clansmen.

At this time, Zi Yahou knelt on the futon, facing the statue in the ancestral hall, feeling the angry eyes of the surrounding clansmen, a trace of grievance in her heart, and anger was like a flame in her heart.

He's just trying to get stronger, is that wrong?

"Patriarch, don't blame him, I watched this kid grow up, and he didn't mean to do this!"

On the side, an old man with a snake staff on crutches and long hair stood up.

The most peculiar thing about this old man's triangular eyes is that the studs on his earlobes are actually two long red golden worms that are still alive.

He has a rickety figure, but in the ancestral hall, the only one who can match him in momentum is the patriarch of the Ziya clan.

He is the witch prince of the Ziya clan, and each clan has a witch prince, as well as several witch attendants, and the witch prince is in charge of the clan's rituals.

It is also the doctor of every clan, and every witch prince is a strong man who came out of the clan's sacrificial witch house.

They may not be good at fighting, but for herbs, formation diagrams, and divination, they are responsible for communicating with the main clan...... And so on, what you have learned is very miscellaneous, and it is extremely important in every clan position.

Wu Gong's words are sometimes more effective than the patriarch.

Zi Ya Bari's expression was gloomy. "Even if that's the case, I don't have the face to be the patriarch of the Ziya clan anymore!"

Zi Ya Hou raised his head suddenly, in his original influence, no matter when Zi Ya Bari was full of confidence, high spirits, and full of energy, he was a wise patriarch who led the clan and led the clan through obstacles.

However, at this time, he found that his father seemed so vicissitudes at this moment, as if he was dozens of years old in an instant, as if he had entered his twilight years.

He could see that several uncles around him had a lot of faces and flashes of joy.

"Damn, these people are obviously using this to coerce my father and coerce him to give up the position of patriarch!"

Zi Yahou was extremely angry in her heart.

Wu Gong saw the expressions of the other people in the ancestral hall and said coldly.

"It's not for our Zi Ya clan to consider whether to give up the position of patriarch at present, although the two Bi Fang Divine Birds were frightened away by the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, but Bi Fang, a divine bird, is born with grudges!"

After a slight pause, he looked around at the people in the ancestral hall who had changed color.

"This time, our Zi Ya clan killed a Bi Fang, as long as our Zi Ya clan has not moved away, they will come back, next time we will not have such good luck, we will meet a golden-winged Dapeng passing by!"

"What, there's such a thing?"

"How so!"

"So what do we do now?"

......

A group of powerhouses of the Ziya clan brought a hint of panic.

There is no longer any need to fight for power and profit.

Ziyabaray was completely stunned, but then looked at Wu Gong nervously.

"Ah Gong, what should we do now?"

"One way, let's move away!" the long-haired shawl, Wu Gong's expression was indifferent.

"The Move?"

Including Ziya Barre, the faces of all the Ziya clan powerhouses in the ancestral hall became extremely ugly, and in an instant, some of the powerhouses in the ancestral hall almost sat on the chairs, unable to lift the slightest strength.

The migration of the family, this is not a play family.

Migration, for any clan, is a nightmare that will never be brought up.

The migration of the tribe is not a person running from here to anywhere, the mountains are full of too many dangers, fierce beasts, poisonous insects, hunger, and the bad weather.

Although the clan is strong, it is still too small in the vast and boundless land, like a drop in the ocean.

During the migration, any one of them is comfortable, which may lead to the attrition of the clan, or even the extinction of the clan.

In a migration, many clans are usually seriously injured, some old, weak, sick and disabled are destined to die in it, and even the strong in the tribe will also face a choice between life and death.

After staying in one place for a long time, who is willing to let go of their whole family.

"There's another way!"

At this moment, a voice broke the silence in the ancestral hall, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, followed the sound, and fell on Zi Yahou.

"Afterward, don't talk nonsense?"

After seeing Ziya, Ziya Barre's face turned strangely angry.

This bastard has caused such a big disaster, and he dares to make a big statement.

In the ancestral hall, the eyes of many strong people fell on Zi Yahou's body one by one, their faces were different, but most of them were obviously slightly disdainful, and even they had no choice, where did a milky child come from.

Wu Gong looked at Zi Yahou with an expressionless expression.

Seeing this situation, the anger on Zi Yahou's face disappeared and turned into calm, thinking of the strong man who easily killed Bi Fang Divine Bird, Zi Yahou felt a little more confident in her heart.

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