Chapter Ninety-Two: Look at Your Mother
The houses in this tribe are all made of wood, and Chen Qingshan is no exception, and Wu Gong is no exception.
The house was only one floor, but it was much more spacious than the other houses in the tribe and was divided into two areas, except for the area of daily life. In another area there was a large cauldron with green water glowing faintly fluorescent, and a flame burned under it that had not been extinguished for years, and a thick layer of ash had accumulated beside it.
Next to the cauldron was a wooden shelf, on which were all sorts of strange things, presumably stones, bird claws, and something inside a mouse's head.
Judging from these ornaments, it seems that this tribe of the Chaos God Sect has been deeply influenced by Miao Jiang, but the Wugong of the Anda tribe has obviously only learned a few superficial things. Witchcraft seems to have existed since the birth of the human race, and the most essence of it is inherited in Miao Jiang, and the strongest witchcraft in Miao Jiang is in the witch temple on the Immortal Peak.
At this time, the Anda tribe witch was in the house, holding a piece of wood in one hand and a sacrificial knife in the other, holding a knife and carving something on the wood.
"So, the oracle just met the two sisters for a while, and nothing else?"
"What we saw is indeed like this, the two sisters Mengdie and Mengyue stayed in the house of the Divine Envoy for a while and then left, I think they should have thanked the Divine Envoy, after all, it was the appearance of the Divine Envoy that was exempted from the sacrifice." The person who spoke was named Yunhu, and he was a good hand among the early realm monks of the Anda tribe, and he usually got closer to Wu Gong.
When Chen Qingshan came, Yunhu took people out to hunt, so he did not appear in the battle with Chen Qingshan under the altar, so he was spared a fight.
"Wu Gong, you also know that Mengdie loves her sister very much, so it makes sense to go and thank her." Yunhu added.
Wu Gong of the Anda tribe nodded, with a smile on his face, but with a little bit of a smile on his face, and approached the cauldron.
Bubbles are tumbling in the pot, and the green fluorescence makes its face a little eerie.
"So far, this new envoy has behaved normally, but it may have come too coincidentally, we were just about to hold a sacrifice, and he came, which makes me wonder if it was Mengdie who invited me to make up the number." The Anda tribe Wu Gong sighed.
"Maybe Mengdie just happened to meet it, which also means that Mengyue probably shouldn't die, with the protection of the divine envoy, it is a good thing for our Anda tribe." Yunhu said.
While talking, the hands of the Anda tribe witch kept non-stop.
The wooden handle of the sacrificial knife has some rust on the blade, and the length is nearly two feet, and the widest part is also the size of a palm.
But in the hands of Wu Gong, it is used very lightly, Wu Gong only uses the tip of the knife, a little, a stroke, and sawdust flies out of his hand and falls down.
Anda Wugong raised his head and looked at Yunhu: "Don't talk about the sacrifice, there is one thing Ah Hu, you are right, our Anda tribe has a divine envoy, which is a good thing." ”
"The previous divine envoy died, and in less than a year, nearly half of our Anda tribe people have died." Wu Gong sighed.
After a long time.
"Go, go." Wu Gong waved his hand, signaling that Yunhu and the others could leave.
Yunhu saluted Wu Gong and was about to leave, but he turned back again: "So, Wu Gong, do we still have to keep an eye on the Divine Envoy?" ”
"If we keep an eye on the Divine Envoy, our hunting progress will be affected somewhat, and as you know, our elite was almost dead in the previous year's friction with Thunderhawk and Fury Horn." Yunhu's face was a little embarrassed, and his face was full of concern.
"No need." Wu Gong only replied with three words, and Yun Hu breathed a sigh of relief and left with the people.
"Lord Divine Envoy, I also hope that you have been sent by Heaven to protect our Anda tribe."
After Yunhu left, Wu Gong put down the sacrificial knife in his hand, held the wood with both hands, inhaled, puffed out his cheeks, and blew out a long breath. Blowing away the sawdust on the wood, what appeared on the wood was Chen Qingshan's appearance, vivid, that is, the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was carved out.
And Anda Wugong, just saw Chen Qingshan at the time of today's sacrifice, and remembered Chen Qingshan's appearance at a glance.
Anda Wugong held the wood carved with Chen Qingshan's appearance in both hands, and recited some incantations, over and over again.
Then he bowed to the void, his expression reverent, and he didn't know what he was worshipping.
This is the art of divination, which has been inherited from the previous witch lord and can predict some bad luck.
After the worship, Anda Wugong threw the wood into the pot and watched the wood rise and fall, waiting quietly.
Soak the water in the pot into the wood and dye it green
"Huh? The results are coming out. Anda Wugong grabbed the sacrificial knife and picked out the wood, only to see a trace of blood appear from the wood, and the fire appeared from the center of the blood line, which burned when it caught the wind, and instantly wrapped the entire wood.
"Boom".
Before Anda Wugong could react, the wood exploded in his hand, and there was something unspeakable in the darkness, which descended on Anda Wugong's body, and after a muffled snort, Anda Wugong lay on the ground, with an unbelievable look on his face.
Chen Qingshan has a lot of secrets, whether it is the red dragon, the candlelight, or the width of heaven and earth, they are not things that the current Anda Wugong can peep into.
Only a small part of this backlash fell on Anda Witch, and the vast majority of it fell on the being that Anda Witch worshipped.
Anda Wugong didn't know who that existence was, but it was indeed that existence who carried everything for Anda Wugong, and that existence was in the Holy Mountain of the Chaos God Sect at this time.
This is a world without the sun and the moon, and an ancient god who looks about the same as a corpse sewer is roaring, this ancient god has the same bloated body, but the whole body is full of eyes, especially the head, which is directly replaced by a big eyeball, and under the big eyeball is the mouth, and nothing else.
One big eyeball, nine hundred and ninety small eyeballs, so this ancient god is called Thousand Eyes.
The strength of the Thousand Eyes is not strong in the ancient gods, but its ability is against the sky, and it is said that with one eye, you can see a corner of the future.
The Thousand Eyes Division is a foresight, so the witches of the Chaos God Sect all use their authority to divination.
Now Thousand Eyes is a little embarrassed, and nearly half of the eyes on his body have been burned to the ground, and he is already blind.
Maybe it's a painful relationship.,The big eyeballs that replaced the thousand-eyed skull directly turned red.,Enter a state of rage.。
"What's that? What is it that dares to hurt me who is sleeping! The voice of a thousand eyes echoed from the peak where it lived.
It has attracted the attention of many people in the Rebellion Cult.
"Thousand-eyed-sama, what's wrong?" There were disciples of the Chaos God Sect whispering under them, and when they saw the current appearance of Thousand Eyes, they were shocked, Lord Thousand Eyes was injured, and the injuries did not look light.
Thousand Eyes roared endlessly, and on the surrounding peaks, the breath of other ancient gods gradually erupted, and it was Thousand Eyes' voice that woke them up.
Nearly half of the ancient gods believed in by the Ransh God Cult are sleeping in the holy mountain, and with their size and appearance, it is not easy to walk in the human world, so there are gods and goddesses to replace them, and when necessary, they will use the bodies of gods and goddesses to make a move.
A red streamer flew out of the peak of its own, and after a few breaths, it entered the peak where Thousand Eyes was, turned into a man in red, and stood in front of Thousand Eyes, his breath was not much weaker in front of Thousand Eyes.
This is one of the six high priests of the Chaos God Sect, Honggou, and his cultivation is the Seven Realms.
"Thousand-eyed, what are you?" Hong Gou bowed towards Thousand Eyes, looking at the wounds on Thousand Eyes' body, a little surprised.
Hong Gou and Thousand Eyes are considered to be at the same level in the Chaos God Sect, but because of the special ability of Thousand Eyes, even in the ancient gods, it is rare to see him, so Hong Gou has to respect him.
As for how many points of respect, how to take the respect is up to Hong Gou himself.
Thousand Eyes was inexplicably affected by the mountain, and a punch fell, piercing a cliff, and swept the stone down the peak with a wave of his hand, and there was a faint exclamation from the disciples of the Chaos God Sect under the peak, and the exclamation turned into a cry for help. Whether it was Thousand Eyes, the ancient god of the Chaos God Sect, or Hong Gou, the high priest of the Chaos God Sect, they all heard it, but they didn't care.
The pain on Qianyan's body dissipated a little, and the remaining eyeballs on his body turned around, and they all fell on Hong Gou: "I was just sleeping, and a tribesman used my authority to predict the future, but I was slightly injured. ”
"Do you know which tribe it is?" Hong Gou asked, knowing the tribe that performed the spell, he could naturally send someone to ask, and after asking, the clan would be wiped out.
"I'll see." Thousand-eyed replied with a big mouth, drooling water.
Thousand Eyes' huge body moved to the side, calming down the anger, the eyes on the top of the head were no longer red, they turned into normal eyes, and when Thousand Eyes showed their talents, all the eyes turned into transparent beads, and there were streamers in all the transparent beads, and the light was hard and scattered, as if they were chasing something.
There are misty shadows of mountains and rivers, but some are blurred, if they are truncated.
"I'm about to find the tribe that casts the spell, but I don't know what existence has cut it off, but I've locked that existence." Thousand Eyes spoke.
When Hong Gou heard this, he smiled: "Then please ask Lord Thousand Eyes to determine its location, and I will send some people to destroy him." ”
didn't find the tribe, and directly found the diviner, Hong Gou felt that there was no difference, and even came more directly.
"Well said." Thousand Eyes replied, concentrating on the pursuit of the one who had severed his senses.
There are thousands of lights in the eyes, illuminating the entire mountain, and the thousand eyes under the means of exerting their talent have a sense of divine beauty, which is better than usual.
"I'm going to find you, let me see." Thousand Eyes waved his hands, and his mouth grinned, with a hideous color.
"Look, look at your mother?!" A cry sounded from the side of Qianyan, and across a world, even the Chaos God Sect's Holy Mountain Formation couldn't stop it in the slightest.
"It's not enough to burn half of your eyes, still looking? Not afraid of long needle eyes~"
I saw a sword palace appear in the eyes of a thousand eyes, and a scorching sun hung above the sword palace, as if it had lasted forever, and the scorching sun emitted immeasurable red gold light, stinging all the eyeballs of the thousand eyes.
"No!" Thousand Eyes so the eyeballs returned to their original state and closed their eyes.
Thousands of sword lights bloomed from Qianyan's body, piercing out from his closed eyes, like needles, picking at one small tumor after another on his body.
Black-red water emerged from Thousand Eyes, and after three breaths, Thousand Eyes only had the big eyeballs on their heads, and their bodies were gloomy, as if they were trying their best to resist something.
"Save me, save me!" Thousand Eyes shatters a mountain peak and asks for help from Honggou.
didn't wait for Hong Gou to make a move.
"Ahh A painful scream from Thousand Eyes resounded throughout the world, and the big eyeballs burst open instantly, and Thousand Eyes was silent.
"Look at your mother!" A scolding sounded on the peak, shocking Honggou as if he was facing a great enemy, if Chen Qingshan was here, he would definitely be able to hear that this was the voice of heaven and earth.
Fortunately, after a shout and scolding, the voice disappeared, and Honggou's face was gloomy, and the divine consciousness of the ancient gods descended on the peak where the thousand eyes were.