Wu Wei: They were the last to rush to the altar halfway up the mountain.

At the entrance, there were already about 20 teenagers and girls standing, and with them, a total of about 30 people participated in the selection this year.

Zou Ji stood on the far left, a pair of small eyes glancing around, and his whole body was restless.

Seeing Wu Wei and the others walking in a crowd, he winked at Wu Wei with his eyebrows.

When merging into the crowd, Wu Wei quietly diverged from the others and walked to Zou Ji's side.

"You're here so early?" Wu Wei said in a low voice.

"Isn't that right? Who the fuck slept last night. Zou Ji said with a dark eye.

At this time, the sacrificial ceremony on the altar was in full swing.

Gao Chang pinched the three pillars of high incense, and chanted words to the sea of clouds rolling behind the cliff of the altar.

It's just that its pronunciation is strange, the words are obscure, not like the local language of Dazhai, and it makes people feel bored when they listen to it.

The three people behind him did the same, chanting the scriptures in unison.

On the left side of the altar, a group of black-robed men stood; On the right is a tall young man in a purple robe.

The crowd on both sides does not squint at each other, and both treat each other as air.

"Those on the left are the people of the Nursery, and on the right are the subordinates of the owner of the village, Lord Lu Yuansheng." Zou Jinunu said.

"It looks a little off." Wu Wei said in a low voice.

"Is there one?" Zou Ji was stunned for a moment: "Look at the tall and strong ...... on the right"

"You know?"

"He is Zhang Fu, Lord Lu's proud disciple, I often heard his name when I was a child, but then I didn't hear much about him, I thought he was dead...... You won't forget, will you? Zou Ji snorted.

Zhang Fu...... A little impressed. Wu Wei said lightly.

"Hey, isn't that right? Why is it that this year, I only see Zhang Fu's disciples, but not Master Lu? ”

It was only at this time that Zou Ji reacted, and his eyes were straight.

"Yu Li didn't tell you, is this year the Nursery Hall presiding over the festival?" Wu Wei was surprised.

"Nope...... He-" Zou Ji's face suddenly darkened.

"It seems that this person can't be fully trusted, so he has to be more or less guarded." Wu Wei mentioned intentionally or unintentionally.

Zou Ji didn't speak, his face turned like a pig's liver, in order to hug Yu Li's thigh, how many tribute coins did he pay up and down, but he didn't even inform him of such news?

"Bow down, Remnant Yin God!"

The sound of Gaochang is like a bell, spreading all over the Eagle's Beak Mountain.

Like a tidal wave, everyone bowed down.

"After worshipping the great god, it will be our turn soon......" Wu Wei touched Zou Ji with his elbow and reminded him to close his face first.

"Up!"

"Congratulations to the Great God of the Remnant Yin!"

"Okay guys, contemptible Gaochang, many people may not know each other, but it doesn't matter, I will shoulder the responsibility of resisting the beast tide for the people of Dazhai in the future. If there's something that's not done well or wrong, just ask me! Gao Changlang said.

A cheer rang out on the left side of the altar, and the villagers who were like a long dragon cheered for no apparent reason.

Only the group of purple-clothed people did not move, and they didn't even raise their eyelids.

"Next, it's time for this year's selection ceremony for new believers...... Gao Chang cleared his throat.

At this moment, a mutation protruded.

The dense fog and cumulus clouds in the void suddenly tumbled, colliding with a thunderous explosion.

The people present looked into the void in an uproar, only to see the clouds and mist quickly fade to both sides, revealing a rare clear sky.

Not only Wu Wei, but everyone showed a look of horror in their eyes.

I saw a white stone tower, standing between heaven and earth.

The upper poor and the blue fall, the lower probe of the loess, I don't know how deep, how high, how far.

The background of the clear sky, in this year-round cloud-shrouded and miasma-ridden Dazhai, is like opening a window, so that a small section of the white tower is exposed to the world, which is enough to shock the world.

"Tower of Babel, this is our ancestral land!" An old man trembled and said: "Only my grandfather has seen its true face, my grandfather has never seen it, my father has never seen it when he died, I can see it before I die, and I have no regrets when I die!" ”

"Babel Tower......" Wu Wei was shocked.

Even Zou Ji opened his mouth wide, looking incredulous.

There are even many people who knelt down directly.

"How did the Tower of Babel come to be alive at this time? Could it be that Lu Yuansheng's old thief is the ghost again? Gao Chang was shocked and gritted his teeth.

Sure enough, Gao Chang's eyelids jumped, and before his words fell, a black light shot out from the sea of clouds.

With the yin wind blowing, a coffin with a copper ring of vermilion lacquer nan wood quietly appeared on the altar square.

"Welcome to Lord Lu Yuansheng!"

Zhang Fu broke off and drank it, and it spread all over the mountains and mountains.

"Greetings to Lord Lu!"

The men in purple said in unison.

"The owner of the village is here!"

"Lord Lu is here!"

"Welcome Lord Lu......"

The villagers shouted in a hurry, subconsciously linking the Tower of Babel with Lu Yuansheng, the prestige of the original owner of the village was extremely high, and now its image is even more unfathomable.

"What a trick of the pre-manifestation! With just a spell to dispel the clouds and fog, you can use the Babel Tower Fox fake tiger might, you really have a good calculation! ”

Gao Chang looked at the vermilion lacquer coffin, and said in a cold voice: "But Lu Yuansheng, you are not afraid of burning yourself when you play with fire?" This time, the Remnant Yin God specified that I should preside over it, are you here to openly disobey the decision of the Remnant Yin God?! ”

"Brother Gao's words are wrong." An ugly voice of gold and iron came from the coffin: "The old man is here to attend." If you want to go to the god of the remnants, please do so. ”

"You ......" Gao Chang was furious, and was suddenly pulled by a person.

He turned his head with red eyes, only to see the old woman shaking her head worriedly.

After being silent for a while, Gao Chang really suppressed his anger, and snorted coldly: "The fish that came ashore still want to flutter, I see how long you can flutter." ”

"Silence!" He said coldly: "The selection ceremony, continue." ”

After a commotion in the crowd, a black-robed man led thirty young men and girls to the altar.

"This year, the Great God of the Remnant Yin is gracious, and everyone can become believers." Gao Chang's gaze swept over the young people and girls one by one, and when he saw Wu Wei, he stayed for a moment and then moved away, without paying special attention.

This made Wu Wei's heart feel a little relieved.

However, there were two eyes that stayed on him for a little longer, and in terms of direction, they were the old woman and Cheng Jia.

The last one has always stared at him intentionally or unintentionally, and there is only Yu Li.

has been staring at him a little hairy, if it weren't for this occasion, he would definitely be scolded.

As soon as Lu Yuansheng stirred, Gao Chang seemed to have lost interest, and after saying a few words hastily, he waved his big hand, and a black cloth flew up in front of the altar, revealing the thirty jars of black urns hidden below.

It's a bit like a slightly larger urn in a previous life.

Wu Wei thought subconsciously, and suddenly his eyelids jumped, and he had a bad premonition in his heart for no reason.