The demon admires the sycamore and the blood moon, therefore, the sacrificial ceremony once in a thousand years is often held in the large square shrouded in the moonlight, and on the large square, a towering plane tree stands majestically. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is rumored that the high priest of the demon clan was born from this Tongtian plane tree, and this Tongtian plane is no different from the strange Qiwu Mountain.

There was still more than half a day before the sacrificial ceremony, Lu Zheng secretly shook the Dugu Shu River and separated from Dugu, pulled Dugu Ant's clothes, and walked around the market of the demon clan.

Demons and people, their appearance is almost the same, but their temperament is biased towards demons, and their appearance is biased towards evil, and there is almost no difference when they look at it in a daze.

Some demon clans even recognize Dugu Ant Clothes as the same clan.

"Beauty, seeing your appearance, it must be a transformation of a spirit like ice and snow, right?

Before Lu Zheng could get angry, he saw sharp ice spikes suddenly appear in Dugu Antsheng's palm.

The white light flashed, like fireworks under the white sun, and in an instant, the ice spikes spilled out, all of which were submerged into the body of the demon clan who was talking to him.

"Ah, kill the demon! kill ......"

"Ahh

The screams came to an abrupt end, and Dugu Ant looked indifferently at the dozen or so demon clans who were pierced into a sieve, turned to look at Lu Zheng, smiled, and in an instant, he was like an immortal who walked out of a painting, and covered his mouth and said, "My hands are shaking." ”

Lu Zheng's heart is about to be cute, so why don't you care if the lonely ant's clothes are shaking or not.

The two of them held hands and continued to walk through all the large and small places of the demon clan's towns, and when they met rude people looking for trouble, they all greeted them with ice thorns, and when they met new and interesting ones, they tried them all over again.

Good days always go by very quickly.

Before Lu Zheng and Dugu Ant began to shop for the second time, the sky gradually darkened.

The crescent moon came out of the distance, and the night began to fall.

Prosperous like flowing water, in the blink of an eye, the lively and noisy streets will be empty, whether it is a demon or a human, at this time has converged to the empty big square.

The large square is circular in shape, and the stars and moons in the middle surround a high altar surrounded by four narrow stone paths, one end of which is connected to the altar and the other end to the ground.

And above the ground, there was a faint flicker of strange runes.

In the west of the whole square, the branches and leaves of the plane trees are green, simple and heavy, and stand leisurely. On the side of the plane tree, a passage covered with white carpet and red flowers spread into the depths of the palace, and beside the passage, several solemn statue-like guards stood motionless with swords.

After a while, the men and women of the demon clan with solemn and quiet expressions came in one after another, standing quietly on the outskirts of the square, and surrounded one circle after another, with a very pious and respectful attitude.

The cultivators who were invited to participate in the sacrificial ceremony stood in a corner of the square under the guidance of the demon clan maid wearing white robes on the side.

Someone looked at the four stone paths connecting the altar, shivered involuntarily, and muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that we are being tricked into making sacrifices?"

"Are you an idiot to be a demon, or are we idiots?"

"Don't worry, it's not you who will die anyway, everyone is a companion, you can still chat and fight on the Huangquan Road. ”

While the cultivators were whispering, a white-robed demon in exquisite costumes stepped forward, raised his eyes coldly, glanced around, and then slowly spit out a sentence: "Silence, greetings to the high priest." ”

As the demon's words fell, the wind suddenly rose in the square, and the atmosphere changed.

Out of the corner of his eye, Lu Zheng caught a glimpse of the strange runes hidden on the stone slab on the ground that seemed to flash for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of the bell is far away. In an instant, the brilliance jumped, the leaves of the plane trees rustled through the sky, the branches swayed, and the hazy portraits engraved around the altar jumped up in an instant, the brilliance was moving, proud of the common people, but the phoenix phantom flew together.

At this time, all the demon clans waiting on the side prostrate themselves on the ground, chanting words in their mouths, and they didn't dare to raise their eyes.

The cultivators who watched the ceremony were already stunned, and some of them hurriedly took out the record spar and planned to record this rare grand scene without landing at all. It's a pity that, for some reason, the record crystals all failed. Unwilling cultivators are unwilling to give up, and they start to recite tricks and try all kinds of things.

For a while, on the huge square, it can be said that the bewitching and the strange fly together, and the disciples and the stupid are the same.

At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

Many demon clans who worshiped devoutly were swept away by the light shining in mid-air, and they were disguised completely, revealing their own bodies for a while, and revealing their injured appearance covered in white gauze when their bodies were exposed.

Ren Xiu was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what the hell this group of demon clans was doing. But what the hell, you don't need to be so miserable, right?

Looking at it, few of the demon clans present were intact, some of the demon clans had broken hands and feet, and some were even dying and about to burp at any time.

The thick smell of blood and the feeling of sorrow began to spread throughout the audience without warning, shortly after the sacred sacrifice ceremony began.

Some of the demon clans wept silently, and some of the demon clans gritted their teeth and clenched their fists. A wave of resentment and unwillingness, sadness and pain, all kinds of complex and intertwined emotions, filled the audience in the blink of an eye.

The cultivators were suspicious and vigilant, and suddenly, the atmosphere in the square changed again, and the passage that Lu Zheng had observed before finally changed.

The sword-wielding guards knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads respectfully.

A team of white-robed demon clans walked out slowly.

The demons bowed their heads respectfully and shouted in unison, "Welcome to the High Priest." ”

Lu Zheng looked up and saw the white-robed monster walking in the front, his aura was very peculiar, he didn't show any cultivation, but he made the people who paid attention like falling into the quiet night, unable to look to the end, and unable to get up.

Lu Zheng guessed that most of this was the most powerful person in the demon clan, and there was no doubt about the high priest.

I saw this high priest, dressed in a white hooded robe, with a gorgeous atmosphere, with a withered branch in his hand, with a unique temperament, he was a middle-aged beautiful uncle with a white face and beard, especially with a compassionate look in his eyes, and the overall look was very elegant and dignified, not like a demon, but like a fairy.

Bai Feifei stood quietly behind the strange high priest, and blinked in the direction of Lu Zheng while all the monsters and people were not paying attention.

The high priest seemed to be unaware of Bai Feifei's movements behind him, and only raised his hand to support him, and his voice seemed to come from a quiet distant time and space: "Get up." ”

"Yes, High Priest. ”

The demons were terrified, with tears in their eyes, and stood up with each other's arms.

The image of the demon clan has changed several times, and finally fixed in the human body, and at the same time, the various bandages on their bodies are all exposed. (To be continued.) )