Chapter 150: The Remnant Tribe

"Well, what the Xianggong says is anything, the slave family will not say it in the future." Bai Wei nodded obediently and bowed slightly, this kind of treatment is a man who feels that some psychology has been greatly satisfied, but Luoye is very vigilant.

This woman has a fairy body, but she doesn't feel like a fool, her background must not be simple, maybe her heart is too simple and clear, she is not deeply involved in the world, or for other reasons, but she can't accept this extra "lady".

"I said girl, I'm not your face... Ahem, can you not always call yourself a slave, it sounds too weird, let's call yourself differently. "Luoye thought about it, this kind of treatment is really unblessed, picking up a lady for nothing, this is too nonsense.

I wanted to deny that it was her father-in-law and asked her not to talk nonsense, but looking at the other party's expectant and worried little face, she didn't say anything, so she had to change her name.

Like when she first came to Jiling Xianzhou, she sent "wives" at the beginning, and she sent two wives, Chu Yiren barely said it, after all, the old man of Ge Lizi had kindness to her ancestors, and he mentioned it to her grandfather Chu Nanmu and the Chu family in advance, and he also gave a death order to himself to marry her, and he didn't know what the reason was.

Chu Yiren did not resist this casual "marriage contract" very much, and the two of them slept in the same bed again, anyway, Luoye recognized her as a daughter-in-law in her heart.

But how can this woman in front of him be counted? Falling leaves turned out to be helpless for a while.

"Well, it's all according to the fair." Bai Wei nodded, her gaze never left the fallen leaves for a moment, it seemed that there was only him left in her eyes at the moment, and nothing else.

Fallen Leaf touched his nose and smiled bitterly, opened the warm warm tent, the cold wind hit, but this temperature did not feel anything to him, but he glanced at this stupid girl, and found that her face was restrained, but her body trembled slightly.

Although the wind is blowing a little cold, but it is not winter now, and seeing her appearance seems to have the sequelae of yesterday's situation, but this cold river is indeed not a good place.

Falling Leaves shook his head, bought a pure white robe from the mall, and then draped it on her body, and helped her tie it, and said softly: "This place is not far from the tribe, I'll send you back later, it's not good for you to be a weak woman and follow me as a big man." ”

With a curious face, admiring the clothes that Xianggong helped her put on, Bai Wei, who was in the midst of inner joy and happiness, was slightly stunned, panicked in her heart, and hurriedly pulled her little hand to the corner of the deciduous clothes.

"Phase... Xianggong, don't you want to be a slave... Did the slaves do something wrong? She looked worried, afraid that the fallen leaves would disappear in the next moment, and wanted to save him from behind, but she was afraid that she would offend Xianggong in this way, and annoy him even more So she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"If so... I'll give it as a sacrifice to the river god to bless the peace of the tribe..."

Luoye looked at her aggrieved little face, and only felt a pain in her heart, so she asked: "Your tribe has to hold a festival every year, so that every year there will be innocent girls to bury their lives, aren't you afraid?" Is it willing to give your life to the ethereal river god? ”

When Bai Wei heard this, she shook her head, feeling that the festival was normal, "This big river is the main river of our relict tribe, also known as the relict river, the predecessors of the tribe said that as long as it is enshrined to the young woman of the river god every year and be its bride, then it can bless the peace of the party, and Wei'er was born as a child of the tribe, and I have no complaints about this." ”

"But..."Bai Wei said this, as if she had thought of something, stared at the eyes of the fallen leaves and confided in her heart: "Now that there is Xianggong, then Wei'er only has Xianggong in her eyes, even if she offends the river god, Wei'er is willing to bear all the consequences." ”

Falling leaves looked at her, so she had to give up, and told her that no matter what she did, she should follow herself and not run around, so she put away the hot blanket, hot tent and other props, and swept her mind and found the target.

"Close your eyes, it'll be there soon." Falling Leaves stretched out her hand and grabbed her willow waist, soared into the air, and flew towards the tribe in an instant, now Bai Wei's condition is not bad, as long as she follows her side, even if those tribesmen are hostile to her, she can escape smoothly.

I just don't know what the strength of the aborigines in the remnant tribe is, although this stupid girl has no cultivation on her, but she has an immortal body, which shows that the origin of this tribe is not simple, in short, it is best to be careful.

Bai Wei didn't close her eyes, nor did she exclaim, her face looked calm and calm, she wrapped her hands around the neck of the fallen leaves, and looked at the endless river with a pair of extremely thorough eyes, her inner thoughts were full of thoughts, and she immediately felt the cold wind, her little head tilted, and buried it in her father-in-law's chest.

It seemed that it didn't feel in place, and it rubbed it, and finally closed his eyes with a satisfied face, feeling extremely warm both physically and in his heart.

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The relics tribe, today is the second day of worshiping the river god, yesterday and tomorrow and today, these three days are the three auspicious days of the zodiac, and the banks of the river are full of people.

I saw that the high priest at the head opened his incomplete and missing a few black and yellow old teeth, danced with his hands, chanted words in his mouth, continued scripture incantations, and the yellow talismans floating all over the sky burned.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the immortals who are prophesied under the prophecy are coming, but the specifics are not accurate, everything depends on the will of heaven, if the will of heaven is there, then it will definitely work in the near future." The High Priest said tremblingly, although his eyes seemed to be dry bones, they became more and more energetic, revealing light.

"Great, it seems that it is still useful for the little girl of the Bai family to sacrifice to the river god, our tribe will usher in the arrival of immortals, and when the time comes, we will be blessed by immortals, not only can we bless peace, but also live long if we can't, and our youth will last forever!" There are women who delight.

"It's just that I pity the girl of the Bai family, she looks so handsome, it's not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy in the sky, but it's a pity... It's a pity..."The old man was holding on to crutches, wearing coarse cloth clothes, shaking his head and sighing, full of regret.

"Grandpa, this is also a fact that can't be changed, maybe Sister Bai Wei has already thrown herself into the arms of Lord River God, don't be too sad." A little girl's eyes are red, although Sister Bai Wei usually doesn't like to talk and is always alone, but she likes a fairy-like sister very much in her heart.

The high priest looked at everyone's thoughts and nodded, so he said in a solemn tone: "We have been worshiping the river god for many years, and now it is for this moment, it is the opportunity for the river god to summon the immortals for us to come and bless, and now the opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, in order to express, I think we should take out the white sickle crescent moon, the treasure of our bereaved clan, and offer the most sacrifice to the immortals, what do you think?" ”

"Ah, the white sickle crescent moon is the ancestor of my relict clan to inherit and guard the relict clan, this is the foundation of our bereaved clan, this...."Some old people feel embarrassed, this thing is really important.

"Yes, the white sickle crescent moon is not only the treasure of our relics, but also the only symbol of our ancestors' "undead god ancestor" in this world. "There are even clan elders who oppose it, this thing is a cup they call a divine object! You can't afford to miss something.

"I can't lose it...."

"But if it is really an immortal who descends, and he can protect my remnant tribe, then even if he is given the White Sickle Crescent, it can be regarded as a good thing."

"That's right, immortals have their own immortal soldiers, and they are not necessarily worse than the ancestor's white sickle crescent..."There are juniors who don't know what kind of existence the ancestor is, and they feel that there is nothing, no matter how powerful they are, how powerful can there be immortals?

"Ahem... Cough... Darn! I don't know anything at a young age, although immortals are not something we can talk about, but according to ancient historical records, the ancestor reached the peak of strength back then, shocked the world, and was invincible with a white sickle in his hand, I don't know how many dead souls died in the hands of his old man, even if it was an immortal, the ancestor was not afraid! The clan veteran's crutch shook the ground, and Yang talked about the power of the ancestors back then, of course, he also learned about it from ancient books, and he didn't know what the real situation was, but it should be eight or nine.

Seeing that there were very few people who agreed, the high priest seemed to be a little unhappy, and he trembled and said, "That's an immortal!" How could you look at such a mundane thing as a white sickle crescent moon! It's just to curry favor with him and find a strong blessing for our bereaved family!! ”

"Now that the ancestor is long gone, the so-called white sickle crescent moon is just a decoration there, the pearl is covered with dust, if it is dedicated to the immortals, we will all be blessed by the immortals, and then the tribe will die of disease and death due to a short lifespan, and the clansmen who die due to the short life span will get the favor of the immortals, so as to live a new life!!"

"Could it be that you are going to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!?" In the end, the voice of the high priest rang like a bell, and everyone's minds were full of images of the arrival of the immortals, and their hearts began to accept it.

Seeing that the high priest hated iron and steel, and looked angry, several clan elders who had lived for more than a hundred years glanced at each other, and finally sighed slightly, "Cough... Cough... The High Priest should not be angry, this matter is very important, but it is not completely impossible, if the immortal really comes, we will offer the white sickle crescent moon to him as a sacrifice. ”

Several tribal elders finally revealed: "Although the high priest has been in my relict tribe for many years, he is not a member of my relict tribe, so I don't know that there is a ban left by the ancestor in this ancestral forbidden land, and you need to hold a tribal token, engrave the imprint of the relic, and check whether it is the bloodline of the relict clan when you enter, these are not any problems." ”

"But there are a few clan elders with extremely high seniority who said many years ago, from now on to seal the forbidden land of the ancestors, no longer enter, we only have seven kinds of ten tribal tokens, and there are three in the highest elders, but they.... It's very difficult to agree, and there is basically no one to say to them. ”

The high priest squinted his eyes and said hoarsely: "Don't worry, this time is different, the heavens and men have descended, the immortals have blessed, you have carefully said with those three old-timers, they will definitely not break the bloodline of the remnants." ”

"This.... All right! Several clan elders looked at each other, full of helplessness, and finally disappeared......