Chapter 1: The Young Night
The Sky Wolf Mountain Range, vertical and horizontal millions of miles, the mountain is majestic, the dangerous peaks stand tall, the depths of the mountain range are rampant with strange beasts, the fierce birds cover the sun, the poisonous miasma is dense, and the strange medicine is everywhere.
Blue Wolf Village, named after the sacrificial spirit in the village, a blue wolf with a trace of the blood of the blue wolf of the earth, and hundreds of villages scattered around the periphery of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, live by hunting large and small mountain beasts in the mountain range.
The dawn of the day dawned, the golden glow appeared, and the morning breeze of early spring was especially chilly.
The women, who had been busy for most of the night, were sweating profusely one by one, and after fiddling with the rich sacrifices and utensils that the village hunting team had specially hunted for the "spring festival" in the past few days, they rushed back to their respective homes, lifted the quilt, woke up the men and children who were nested in the quilt, turned out the clothes pressed under the bottom of the suitcase, and waited for the family to put on them, and then hurried out of the house.
In a stone house near the altar at the head of the village, an old man with a pale and wrinkled face kindly smoothed the wrinkles at the corners of his clothes for the young man in front of him, who was a head taller than him, took two steps back, looked up and down, and then nodded with satisfaction:
"Xiao Ye'er is fifteen years old, and time flies so fast. ”
A touch of warmth flashed in the young man's eyes, he opened his mouth, his face was full of complexity, and he called softly: "Grandpa the village chief, I ......"
The boy known as "Xiao Ye'er" is named Cang Ye, but at the age of fifteen, he was born quite tiger-like, with strong muscles and muscles, comparable to an adult, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a nose like a hanging gall, red lips and bright teeth, standing out among the children in the village, plus natural divine power, he won the qualification to plant blood when he participated in the spring festival for the first time at the age of twelve, but in the end he failed to plant blood.
The same was true for the next two years in a row, according to the village rules, a person only had three chances to receive the blood of the spirit in his life, and he had already used up all three of them in the last year.
"Xiao Ye'er, Lord Sacrifice Spirit is already old, and it is estimated that the essence blood that can be given this year is only five drops, and you have failed to grow blood for three consecutive years, although everyone doesn't blame you, but as the village head, I also have to think about the entire village. ”
The kindness on the old man's face disappeared, at this moment he was no longer the kind old man who adopted and raised Cangye, but Cang Yao, the head of Cang Wolf Village, who had more than 500 people, and everything he thought and thought must be considered for everyone.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa the village chief. Cang Ye's face was gloomy, his head hung down, his eyes were full of guilt, but his clenched fists told his inner unwillingness.
He was an orphan and didn't know who his parents were since he was a child, but the elders in the village treated him like their own child, and never owed him half a cent, and every time the village hunting party came back, he was given the most food.
The children in the village also did not treat him as an outsider, catching loaches together, digging bird eggs together, going crazy together, crazy together, close to each other, closer than brothers.
Even if it was the most precious spirit blood in the village, he had obtained it three times in a row, but none of them succeeded. As a result, because of the lack of sufficient replenishment of the hunting team due to casualties, the strength has decreased, and then the prey harvested in the past two years is one or two percent less than before, so that there is a shortage of food in the blue wolf village, which did not have to worry about food because the hunting team is strong.
But even so, the villagers did not blame him, but encouraged him vigorously, saying that he would succeed next time.
For more than ten years, this small village has paid too much for him, so that he really has no face to open his mouth to ask for it, but his innate desire and pursuit of power has filled his heart with unwillingness.
The old village chief stretched out his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ye'er, I don't blame you, it's just that the situation in the village is a little bad now, next year is the twentieth year of the big festival, and there will also be a big festival martial arts performance in the outer villages of Tianwolf Mountain to divide the hunting grounds." ”
"The Great Sacrifice Martial Arts?!"
The young man raised his head suddenly, his face full of doubts, he was only fifteen years old this year, and he had not experienced the last great martial arts performance, so he was very puzzled.
"Yes, Blood Wolf City and its villages jointly hold a major festival every twenty years, and a grand festival will be held at the main festival, and every village under the age of twenty can participate. The villages that have achieved good results in the Great Festival Martial Arts will not only be able to get rich prizes, but also bring back the best hunting grounds to their villages. ”
The old village chief nodded solemnly, with a touch of bitterness on his face, and said: "It's just that in the past few years, although the young people in our village are not weak, but there is nothing outstanding, it is said that there is an amazing young man in Moon Wolf Village, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he has already cultivated to the peak of the blood exchange realm, and his qualifications are so high, there is no one in a radius of hundreds of miles, originally our village thought that you could compete with one or two, but ......"
Cang Ye pursed his lips, and the corners of his eyes were full of guilt: "It's all my fault, if I can fight for qi and succeed in planting blood, I don't have to worry about the challenge of Moon Wolf Village." ”
"There is no endless road, Xiao Ye'er, you are talented, as long as you persist, you will succeed one day. Cang Yao looked at Cang Ye, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally turned his eyes and said in a low voice: "Yes, it will definitely succeed one day." ”
The Spring Festival is the most important and strictest festival in the villages and towns scattered all over the wilderness.
At the moment when the sun rose, all the villagers of Cangwolf Village, regardless of men, women and children, even if they were crippled, came to the altar at the head of the village in neat and clean clothes, and under the leadership of the village chief Cangyao, they offered sacrifices to a giant wolf squatting on the altar.
The giant wolf's tail was three feet long, larger than that of an ordinary tiger, and its whole body was covered with cyan hair, although the gaze in the wolf's eyes was sharp, but from its thin body and dull hair, you could feel a kind of aging aura emanating from its body.
This is the sacrificial spirit of the blue wolf village, a blue wolf with a trace of the blood of the blue wolf of the earth, it once roared a hundred miles away, making the enemy frightened, but in the end the enemy could not resist time, and it was already old.
At the feet of the priest, a pure cyan little wolf that only reached its knees lay its ears on its stomach, tilted its head sideways, and looked at the sacrifice offered by the villagers and scratched its paws vigorously, looking a little impatient, but after the old blue wolf roared as if warning, he honestly squatted on the spot and did not dare to act rashly.
The little wolf is the descendant of the old wolf, and will become the new sacrifice spirit of the wolf village after the death of the old wolf, just like its ancestors, while enjoying the sacrifices of the wolf village, continue to protect this land and protect the villagers of the wolf village.
After that, Cang Yao stepped forward, prostrate on the ground, and spit out a series of jerky and clumsy syllables in his mouth, word by word, a kind of desolate and ancient torrent of breath emanated from this strange syllable, faintly turned into pieces of petals falling from the sky, and after falling to the ground, they exploded into lotus flowers and sank into the ground.
This is an ancient sacrificial saying handed down by the ancient ancestors, which has the terrifying power of communicating heaven and earth, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable.
When the village chief was sacrificing, the other villagers were honestly kneeling behind the village chief, and the giant wolf above the altar was like a sculpture at this time, his ears were erected high, and he listened carefully to the ancient words of the old village chief, and the red wolf's eyes were full of solemnity and solemnity, as if he could understand Cangyao's chanting.
Only the little wolf beside the sacrificial spirit took advantage of the sacrificial spirit's inattention, turned his smart eyes to stare at the night in the crowd, and quietly wagged his tail like a short whip, very naughty.
When the old village chief Cangyao got up after the sacrifice, the old wolf stood up, led the little wolf to select some from the sacrifices, ate them slowly, stretched out his tongue to lick the corners of his mouth stained with blood, and raised his head and let out a soft howl under the expectant eyes of the villagers under the altar.
The whistling sound is fierce, there is a kind of remembrance of the passing years, and there is a promise of protection and protection.
The next moment, the whole village held their breath, and after seeing the old wolf roar, a flame-like light came out of its body, dyeing its huge body red, especially the chest position was like a furnace spewing out red light, like a divine wolf living in flames, making people worship it.
Suddenly, the old blue wolf roared, and a blood spring erupted from its mouth, like a puff of red glow splashing on the ground, scattered into six balls, and finally condensed into six bloody agate beads, crystal clear, and a shrunken blue wolf was clearly visible in the center of the beads looking up to the sky and roaring, which was the extremely rare blood of the beast.
The essence blood of the alien beast, which contains the power of the blood of the alien beast, is generally stored in the heart, and can usually only be obtained if the alien beast is active and voluntary. If it is forcibly taken, unless its consciousness is destroyed in an instant, as long as the beast's mind moves, the power of the bloodline contained in the essence blood will be dissipated, thus losing its maximum value.
After spitting out these six drops of agate beads, the old wolf's momentum instantly fell a lot, and he only managed to maintain a standing posture, but from its dim eyes, it could be seen that its situation was quite bad.
Cang Yao waved his hand, and there were two sturdy men next to him carrying a bucket of blood with a rich fishy smell to the altar, which was the blood of the alien beast that was left behind when the sacrifice was slaughtered this morning, and it was also hot, specially prepared for the old blue wolf.
It wasn't until the old blue wolf drank the beast's blood in the barrel and his breath stabilized, and there was no sign of slipping again, that the whole village burst into enthusiastic cheers as if it had exploded.
got more essence blood than expected, but the old village chief Cang Yao didn't have a smile on his face, he glanced at the sacrifice spirit worriedly, turned to the villagers and said in a deep voice: "The spirit sacrifice lord has given six drops of essence blood regardless of his weakness, and I hope that the good men of our Cangwolf Village will repay the sacrifice spirit lord with their actions." ”
"The spring festival has begun, and the rules go without saying, the top six will receive the essence blood given by the spirit lord. ”
Responsible for presiding over the Spring Festival is Cang Lie, a sturdy man who is more than a foot tall, his muscles are as hard as steel, and he wears a tiger-striped leather coat, he is the captain of the hunting team of Cangwolf Village, and he is currently the strongest man in the village.
"Without further ado, the hunters in our mountains, whether they have the ability or not, look at three things, strength, degree, and archery, if you want to enter the hunting team, these three things must meet the standards. ”
Cang Lie motioned for the fourteen children participating in this spring festival to come out, pointed to the five stone piers of different sizes in front of the altar, and said loudly: "The first item is better than strength, whoever lifts the stone pier is heavier, and who has the highest score." ”;
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