readx;? Yang Fan is here, this is still from this own. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but Ma Lin's face is not good to come with him, that is his own person, he is blocked out, not to mention anything else, and he can't get over this face.

"Smack!"

Marin slapped him, "Bastard, this is my best friend, if you don't let him in, you won't let me in." Get out of the way, don't blame me for getting in the way. ”

"My lord, this is an order from the Great Elder Granny Yue, no matter what, outsiders are not allowed to enter. The guard lowered his head, still not taking a step.

"Wait, you said outsiders won't let you in, what about zombies?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the side, and several people turned their heads, and a silver-haired red-eyed zombie appeared beside Marin at some point. Of course, Yang Fan tried his best to restrain his breath, making himself no different from ordinary corpse kings, but it still startled these guards.

"Are you blind, this is a friend of the zombie clan I knew, you can go in now, or I'll let him turn you all into zombies!"

Marin's face was gloomy, and several of the guards retreated far away for a moment. Zombies are not a rare thing among the Jiuli clan, so they are not afraid, but it is the same for the corpse king of the city.

"Hmph, let's go. ”

Ma Lin snorted lightly and walked quickly inside with Yang Fan.

"This..."

Several of the guards were shocked, and they were afraid for a while. And in the dark, a person should walk out, and the direction of the person leaving frowned for a while, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on.

After walking a distance, Yang Fan, who had recovered his human body in Ma Lin's eyes, still did not adapt to this change. At the same time, I was also entangled in my heart, my sister actually fell in love with a zombie, what is this called. Although it is said that after Yang Fan stepped into the fairyland, he could no longer be regarded as a living corpse, but he still had the name of a zombie, which always made people feel very uncomfortable.

In a short time, the two of them crossed the smooth stone road and came to the heart of the valley, where there was a small plain, and it was already brightly lit. The two did not go over immediately, but stood at a distance. I saw a small altar in the center, and around it were several towering fires, and the flames could clearly surround the people. Yang Fan has been looking for a long time, but there is no Xiaoling, so he should not have arrived yet.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a shout from inside that resounded through the valley and went straight into the sky.

"Welcome to the Demon God Son!"

As an old voice shouted, the people of the valley immediately cheered. The people here tonight are all young heroes within the Jiuli clan, as well as the younger generation of the Jiuli clan's allies.

"Welcome to the Demon God Son!"

"Welcome to the Demon God Son!"

Looking back, the moon had risen to the top of the highest mountain spire. Further inside, I saw two groups of people coming out of the depths of the valley, and behind the team were four big men pulling a wooden bowl, on which sat a young woman holding a small bronze tripod in both hands and wearing a black veil. Yang Fan's eyes froze, although the other party covered his face with a black veil, he still recognized it, it was Ma Xiaoling, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Xiaoling!" Yang Fan snorted lightly, but he didn't make any movements, still standing here.

Soon, the car came to the altar, and Ma Xiaoling slowly got up and walked down. After that, the chariot was pulled out, leaving a few elders to accompany Ma Xiaoling and walked to the altar. After that, Ma Xiaoling knelt gently in the middle of the altar facing the moon in the distance, and the elders knelt around him in a semicircle. At the same time, all those who came to the ceremony, regardless of their status, fell to their knees in front of the altar.

Ma Xiaoling gently placed the bronze tripod in front of her with both hands, and the clear liquid inside just reflected the moon in it. After that, he kowtowed to the moon three times, and then stretched out his hand, took out a small dagger, and swiped it lightly on his finger. In an instant, bright red blood flowed out, and Ma Xiaoling hurriedly dripped the blood into the tripod in front of her. In an instant, after the liquid in the ding fused with the blood donation, a black mist immediately rose.

At this time, Ma Xiaoling's bright red lips opened and slowly said a large number of prayers that Yang Fan couldn't understand. And with the sound, the black mist slowly gathered the female ghosts together, and finally formed a vague figure of a big man. I saw that the black shadow was surrounded by mist, standing up to the sky and the earth, domineering and boundless.

Ma Lin next to him gathered his voice into a line, and whispered in Yang Fan's ear, "This black shadow was drawn out using secret techniques, the god of the ancestor Chiyou Demon Emperor flowing in Xiao Ling's blood. This is to let everyone know that Xiaoling's blood is pure, recognize her status, unite the hearts of the entire Jiuli people, and tell everyone that the demon god is alive. ”

"What's the point of doing this?" Yang Fan asked.

"This is not simple, the Jiuli clan has been suppressed by Xuanyuan's descendants since the death of the Chiyou Demon Emperor back then, and they can't bear it anymore. Of course, the people of our faction agree with the rule of the human race today, after all, the current ruler is powerful, and our Jiuli clan Hannan is against it. But don't forget, the turmoil in the world soon after, no one will be spared, and the Jiuli clan naturally intends to take advantage of the chaos to compete for their own interests. If possible, continue the great war of the year and re-compete for the dominance of the desolate land. ”

"Oh, so you're going to be the puppet ruler of Xiaoling. Yang Fan's eyes were cold, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Don't get me wrong, I said that the Jiuli clan is now divided into two factions with different opinions, and those who want to do this are those excellent factions led by the Great Elder Yue Po. Of course, I have to admit that the strength of their faction is superior to ours, so if at the end of this competition, once Xiaoling loses, then the entire Jiuli clan is actually in the hands of Granny Yue. ”

Speaking of this, Marin said in a smaller voice, "I heard a rumor that Tianhe is the grandson of the old witch. When she was young, she had an affair with the Han Chinese, and was eventually abandoned by them, and her son was later killed in the war. So the old witch was resentful, and killed all the family, leaving only a small grandson to bring back. After speaking, Marin's face sank, and he said seriously, "So, if you let that old demon succeed, it is estimated that there will be a river of blood at that time." ”

When Yang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, feeling extremely helpless for his poor third brother Tang Yao. Tang Yao wanted the human race to live in harmony, but things just didn't follow people's wishes. And everything he will face in the future is too difficult, and sure enough, this ruler is not so easy to be.

As Ma Xiaoling stopped praying, the ghost god phantom condensed by the mist slowly dispersed, but the hearts of the younger generation of the entire Jiuli clan had been firmly screwed together. Far away, Yang Fan felt that there was a very large fluctuation of thoughts in the sky above the thousands of people kneeling around the altar, and there was a very large fluctuation of thoughts that converged and did not disperse for a long time, and the family's longing for the ancestors was the same.

At this time, Ma Xiaoling stood up, picked up the bronze tripod in front of her, took out a branch with leaves, and kept splashing it on the crowd under the altar with the liquid inside. At this time, the thousands of people below all raised their heads in anticipation and stretched out their hands to meet the droplets of water falling down, as if this was a happy thing. Some even rushed under the altar desperately, hoping to get more liquid to pour on themselves.

When the liquid in the bronze dome was exhausted, everyone was almost drenched. At this time, I saw several elders on the altar stand up, and one of the old women walked to the side of the altar and shouted to the people below, "The Demon Emperor has blessed us, everyone cheer, celebrate, our Jiuli clan will definitely become stronger and stronger! Long live Jiuli!"

"Long live Jiuli!

The earth-shattering shouts echoed through the valley and resounded through the night sky, followed by the rhythmic deafening drums around it, and the men and women below held hands and circled around the altar in a celebratory dance.

"Knock knock, knock knock..."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..."

Under the light of the fire, everyone's faces were full of joy and madness, and they desperately stepped on the ground with the sound of drums. Although everyone was barefoot, the neat sound still came far away. At the same time, everyone cheered rhythmically and clapped their hands vigorously, making the atmosphere even more enthusiastic.

"Boy, let's go, we should get in too. ”

After Ma Lin finished speaking, he immediately pulled Yang Fan up and quietly blended into the crowd of those Jiuli clan allies on the periphery. And greet everyone as if they are very familiar with everyone. Of course, his smiling Hu Marin does have some face among this person, and there are really many people who know him. The Ma family is one of the nine powerful clans in the Jiuli clan. At that time, there were eighty-one brothers of the Demon Emperor, although all of them died in battle, but they all left descendants. Originally, these descendants saw that the relationship was like brothers, and their status was equal.

But with the passage of time, among these descendants, there were many ambitious people like Granny Yue, and finally among the eighty-one clans, the nine strongest families occupied a dominant position. Each family is in charge of the nine clans, and the Jiuli clan is divided into nine major factions. And the nine major factions have joined forces with each other and suppressed each other, so that the Jiuli clan is not stable. The main reason is that the bloodline of the Demon Emperor has not been completely inherited.

And this time is different, Ma Xiaoling's appearance has become the spiritual ruler of the eighty-one clan, if there are no secret hands and feet of some people, it is possible to actually rule the entire Jiuli clan like the Chiyou Demon Emperor back then.

At this time, the celebration has reached the most intense level, and in the dancing crowd, many beautiful girls came out, entered the crowd on the periphery, or the crowd of their own clan, pulled the man they liked, and joined the crowd of martial arts. Many women glanced at Yang Fan with sharp eyes, and walked over to pull him in, but they were stopped by Ma Lin. You can't talk nonsense, you can't hold your hands indiscriminately, for no other reason, if you hold someone's girl's hand, then you just wait to stay and be someone's son-in-law.