After staying in the City of Ten Thousand Witches for two days, Qin Yun quietly returned to the war camp.

This huge camp is home to more and more warriors, and every day a battle flag representing a family or tribe is raised on the plain, giving a sniff of the increasingly intense atmosphere of war.

Heyeluo's private army camp was relatively peaceful, but by the time Qin Yun returned, both the Wu Clan's guards and warriors had changed their attitudes towards him.

The guards and cavalry looked at him with indifference and sneering disdain, while the native warriors stayed away from him, unlike the original and would find opportunities to trap him from time to time, as if Qin Yun had become a disaster star.

Qin Yun knew in his heart that it must have been the news that he had been coldly received in front of the He family two days ago and reached the camp.

What's even more speechless is that when he moved into the tent he belonged to, the other two guards who lived with him didn't hesitate to get up and leave, and they didn't want to have anything to do with him.

If it were someone else facing such an isolated situation, I am afraid that he would be depressed and retreat, but Qin Yun did not have the existence of these characters in his eyes, whether others were flattering and close, indifferent and hostile, it could not affect his mood in the slightest.

The two guards cavalry were reluctant to live with him, and Qin Yun was happy to be alone and quiet.

He sat cross-legged on the marching bed, closed his eyes and did his luck.

The majestic innate Gang Qi instantly surged from the Qi Sea Dantian, and was injected into the martial veins in an instant, circulating in different meridians, and the Zhou Tian cycle that took a long time to complete in the past was only a moment's effort.

Qin Yun was promoted to the peak realm of Huagang with the help of the power of the Eight Gates Lock Divine Array Artifact, and he cultivated Qi with Xing Ling and Fang Ruobing respectively, and the strength of Gang Qi had reached the point of limit, and if he wanted to take a step further, he could only break through the Divine Power, otherwise no matter how he cultivated. The strength realm will not be improved by half a point.

It's just that it's not so easy to break through the Great Realm of Divine Powers, especially if Qin Yun's realm breaks through too quickly, and compared with other powerhouses, he lacks enough experience accumulation, and it is undoubtedly even more difficult to cross this threshold.

Xing Ling understands this, so he wants to rob the Nine Star Array Disk with him and use the artifact to forcibly break through, but it may not be 100% successful.

Therefore, when Qin Yun was in the Heavenly City Sword Sect, he flipped through many secret books in the Ten Directions Dao Collection of the Hancui Pavilion Library, and referred to the experience of the predecessors. The focus of cultivation is on the tempering of one's own state of mind and the perception of the laws of heaven and earth.

It was only three weeks after the Gang Qi was completed, Qin Yun no longer deliberately urged it, he calmly let go of his divine thoughts, and extended his consciousness in all directions, as if countless invisible tentacles had penetrated into the surrounding camp.

The next moment. A peculiar picture slowly unfolded in Qin Yun's sea of knowledge.

His eyes were obviously invisible, but with the exploration of his divine thoughts, every grass and tree around him was vividly presented, and it was all-round and showed without any dead ends.

Outside the tent, a group of heavily armed fighters patrolled the dirt road, their attitude somewhat careless, barely holding the queue. The holding of the weapon in the hand is even more non-standard.

A little farther away, a scarf warrior sat on a large rock, carving a piece of ebony with a dagger, the blade shining with sawdust flying. The silhouette of the beast can be vaguely seen.

There were more people and things farther away, two samurai arguing fiercely with red faces and thick necks, a large circle of people shouting and shouting, but in the tent next to it, a sturdy samurai was crushing a woman under him and doing it hard. The latter covered his mouth tightly with his hands so as not to make too loud noises.

Qin Yun's divine thoughts passed through these people silently. Extending further, the entire war camp is being unveiled in his sea of consciousness little by little!

Everyone has a unique aura, under Qin Yun's exploration, the hole is as clear as a fire, he can easily judge the strength and strength characteristics of the other party, and the camp where thousands of people gather is as dense and bright as the stars of the galaxy.

This feeling of divine probing was absolutely shocking, Qin Yun suddenly looked down on all beings like a god from above, and unexpectedly faintly grasped the existence of a trace of the law of heaven and earth.

But unfortunately, his divine thought exploration could not continue to go deeper, because in the war camp, there was still a powerful existence, and the aura of the other party was completely like the bright moon to the stars compared to ordinary martial artists, bright, bright and dangerous.

Qin Yun didn't touch those powerhouses, he quietly withdrew his divine thoughts, silently comprehending what he had gained.

Time passed silently, and in a blink of an eye, it was the advent of the Wu Clan's Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony.

The Wu clan sacrifice to the sky is extremely grand, the importance of the sacrifice ceremony even exceeds the inheritance ceremony of the witch emperor and the gods, it has no fixed time, only when the witch needs to make a major decision or a major event occurs, will the sacrifice to the gods to pray for protection and guidance.

And the most peculiar thing is that the warriors and wizards of the Wu clan have the opportunity to be favored by the gods they believe in in the heavenly sacrifice ceremony, so as to complete the breakthrough in the realm.

Therefore, being able to stand on the steps of the altar and worship the gods is a dream for countless witches.

However, the favor of the gods is limited, and the number of places to worship is also limited, and the competition for places is even more cruel.

Woo!~

On the high walls of the City of Ten Thousand Witches, long horns stretched out from the battlements, and the warriors of the Wu clan in upper bodies held the tail ends, and blew out a majestic and long horn sound with all their strength.

From a distance, the thousands of horns erected in the air seemed to look like a jungle, and the sound of the horns spread in all directions, making the whole plain tremble.

With the rotation of the winch, the huge gate weighing tens of thousands of catties was slowly hoisted, and the team that had been waiting outside the city entered the city in an orderly manner under the guidance of dozens of white-robed wizards.

This procession stretched for more than ten miles, with tens of thousands of members, composed of representatives of city-states, territories, and tribes from all over Youyuan Prefecture, each carrying sacrifices, and went to the altar with great piety.

Any family of the Wu clan, even if it is unknown and weak, if it is favored by the gods at the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, then it will inevitably soar!

Although miracles are rare, for thousands of years, many families of the Wu clan have risen to prominence and become a well-known and powerful force, so these families will sacrifice sacrifices at any cost in the hope of gaining the favor of the witch god.

Qin Yun was also in this huge team, and together with nine other Wu Clan guards, he was responsible for transporting the sacrifices of Heyeluo, a high-level demon beast that hunted from the Manglong Mountain Range.

Qin Yun's status as a knight of the family had not been deprived, and He Yeluo seemed unwilling to lose his very useful subordinate, so he was assigned this rather important task.

Of course, this mission does not have much special meaning, it is just that you have the qualification to enter the city to watch the ceremony.

But for Qin Yun, that's enough!

The demon beast as a sacrifice weighed thousands of catties and was transported thousands of miles by carriage, Qin Yun didn't know what kind of price Heyeluo had paid to hunt this dragonhorn beast and preserve it almost completely.

Ten people were divided into two sides to carry a stretcher made of rough wood, the ten-foot-tall dragon horn was quite eye-catching, although the corpse was in a kneeling position, but a pair of bronze bell-sized beast eyes were still angry, and there was still the anger and unyielding of life.

There were no other passers-by on the long street, the shops on both sides of the street were closed, the ground was scattered with flower petals, and under the clear sky, accompanied by the continuous sound of trumpets, the procession moved slowly, solemnly and solemnly.

As he was walking, Qin Yun's heart suddenly moved.

He looked sideways and saw a white figure flash at the mouth of the alley not far away.

Qin Yun quietly closed his gaze.

The team walked for nearly an hour before finally arriving at the altar in the center of the City of Ten Thousand Witches.

This majestic building is made of huge boulders and is pyramid-shaped from bottom to top, and it is also the tallest building in the City of Ten Thousand Witches, with 999 steps.

Only the emperor of the witch clan and the gods and witches who control the witch gate are qualified to stand on the highest platform and worship the witch god on behalf of the entire witch clan.

Qin Yun stopped a few hundred steps away from the sacrificial rooftop, because the front was already closed to traffic, and the dragon horn beast as a sacrifice was taken to the sacrificial rooftop by a special person.

All the offerings will be displayed around the altar and will be divided into the two palaces of the Witch God and the Witch Emperor after the ceremony.

It can be said that after the sacrifice was taken away, the task of Qin Yun and the others was over, but they were allowed to stand in this area and watch the entire ceremony process, and feel the pride and glory of the Wu clan.

If you're lucky, you might even witness a miracle!

When the hundreds of sacrifices had been placed, a robed warrior and sorcerer quietly appeared, and they came to the altar in many groups, and stood on the steps in different directions, kneeling down with great reverence, praying to the gods with all their hearts.

It is said that the higher the position, the more likely they are to be favored by the gods, but their status and strength determine the rank, and their ranking can be seen from the strength of their family.

Qin Yun saw the figure of He Yeluo in it, the position that this young Wu clan nobleman stood in was not low, which fully explained the strength of the He family.

However, Qin Yun didn't care about this, he quietly took a few steps back, and after making sure that no one around was paying attention to him, he secretly left the dense crowd and entered a nearby alley, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Those guards warriors who were traveling with him didn't notice Qin Yun's disappearance, but even if someone found out, they would definitely not care.

A small native warrior is nothing more than an ant here!