"Actually, this is just a disguise, whether there are gods or not, these guys should still be called kings when they go back, what should they do, anyway, there is such a ceremony. ”

Feng Jingjing revealed the essence of this heaven sacrifice ritual with a single word.

Li Hui nodded, but his brows frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Below the peak, the wizards were still putting on a show. Due to the long writhing time, a large amount of sweat oozed from the body of the wizard of Naulji, and the red robe was already soaked, and his mouth was foaming at the mouth.

If only the usual sorcerers would have writhed like this and pretended to be ghosts. Because this ritual was originally intended to deceive those ordinary people.

Originally, this time, the wizard of Wuliji also had the same mentality, as long as he entered this holy mountain, and then found a place with better scenery, a more precipitous look, and a trace of immortal energy, built an altar, and then he Wuliji went up to sing and dance and tremble, and then pretended to be possessed by a god and conveyed a few oracles.

This oracle is nothing more than the great and wise of such and such a great khan, the eagle and the king of the Mughal plateau, who should inherit the will of the gods, become such and such a king, and rule his people on behalf of the gods.

At such a time, the great khan who usually came to worship the heavens would also be very cooperative, and came forward to accept the canonization of the gods, and from then on this area was designated as a holy place, and was worshiped every year.

Then the sorcerer called it a day, and the Great Khan rewarded the three armies, and went back to claim the king.

The general routine of worshipping the heavens is like this, but there is obviously a little accident today. Originally, the Tenggra Mountains have always been regarded by the nearby barbarians as the residence of the gods outside the sky, so this Ulgi sorcerer will fool this Gesar Khan and come here to worship the heavens, so that the gods can authorize them to rule the people here.

Unexpectedly, after coming here, the Tenggra mountains, which have always stood tall and tall, disappeared into the fog. The wizards don't know why, but since they are here, this ritual of sacrificing to the heavens must be held, otherwise the Great Khan and the 100,000 army will mobilize the people, but they will not be able to sacrifice to the heavens, and they must be used to kill these sorcerers when they go back.

The difficulty now is that these fogs are so strange that they can't get out after entering, which makes the situation especially difficult for wizards. Even if Gesar Khan cooperated with the performance of the sorcerers, danced and sang and declared the success of the sacrifice, it would not be successful, and the army would have to get out of the fog. Otherwise, after sacrificing to the heavens, the gods still let the fog trap the army here, isn't it obvious to tell everyone that this is a Mongolian person.

Wizard Uligi was already exhausted and panting at this time, and he was breathing heavily, but he didn't dare to stop at all. At this time, my mind is rapidly spinning to see how to face the current situation. I thought about it, but there was no way to do it, and at this time, I could only hope that the gods would bless and let this fog dissipate.

And Uliji also seems to understand that it is impossible for the gods to manifest their spirits, but this guy is a wizard on the grassland, and he still knows some other knowledge, knowing that this kind of big mountain and Daze are the most prone to fog, and when the time goes by, the sun shines and the mountain wind together, and the fog also disperses.

So Uligi had to desperately stall for time, while praying in his heart that the fog would soon clear.

On the mountain peak, Feng Jingjing told several Sword Sect elders about some customs and allusions on the grassland, so that Li Hui and the others had a deeper understanding of these activities.

I have to say that although this Feng Jingjing's cultivation is really miserable, he knows a lot about these idle anecdotes, and most of the books he wrote are records of his travels around the world.

"Sect Master, I think we can make use of these mortals who worship the heavens. Liu Piaofu's beautiful eyes flowed and said to Li Hui.

"Oh, Elder Liu, please speak. ”

"We started a sect here, which is to spread the Dao among these barbarians nearby, select disciples, and let these barbarians believe in our Sword Sect and become the foundation of our Sword Sect, but these barbarians have always been fierce and difficult to tame, although our cultivation is not low, we are not worried about their misdeeds, but after all, there is not enough manpower, and it is still a little difficult to spread our Dao Law in the entire grassland, but at this time, the following people are the best to use, why don't we pretend to be miracles, show their magical powers in front of these people, convince them, and then they can spread quickly。 Liu Piaoxu spoke eloquently, apparently after careful consideration.

Li Hui nodded: "What you said makes sense, it coincides with my thoughts, but in this way, in the eyes of these barbarians, don't we really become the first class of the ethereal immortals? ”

"Sect Master, you can rest assured of this, the world can't tell the difference between immortals and cultivators, even if we recruit disciples in the future and enter our Dao Gate, after being indoctrinated, they will naturally understand the difference, they will sigh at the ignorance of the past, and these days we are walking on this Mughal Plateau, seeing that this plateau is full of conquests and battles, countless lives have been lost in this kind of song attack, and now this Gesar Khan below is interested in establishing a settled unified empire, which is a major event that is beneficial to the people, why don't we help himThis is also a good thing to change the luck of the world and accumulate good fortune. Liu Piaoxu talked eloquently.

Li Hui nodded: "What you said is reasonable, so what should we do?"

Liu Piaoxu's beautiful eyes flowed, and he looked at Li Hui, and then he shook his head slightly, and his eyes swept over several other people, and they all shook their heads, and finally when their eyes fell on Feng Jingjing and Lin Yang on the side, their eyes stopped.

"Sect Master, we should do this......" Liu Piaoxu smiled and told everyone about his plan.

......

At the foot of the mountain, an army of 100,000 assembled, and the momentum of this army alone made people feel terrified.

Gesar Dahan rode a lion and tiger beast, and several generals riding black tigers on the left and right, looking at the situation on the altar in front of him with some anxiety.

On the altar, the wizards were still singing and dancing hard, but there was no sign of the gods, and the heavens and the earth were still blocked by fog.

"Great Khan, I think these sorcerers are some shameless people who are deceived and deceived and pretended to be gods, please let me go up and kill them all, as a sacrifice to the heavens. Erta, who was riding a black tiger, was a little breathless.

"Wait, what if you kill them? Wait, if it doesn't work out, it's not too late to kill them. With a wave of his hand, Gesar rejected Erta's suggestion, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance.

On the altar, sweat rolled down Uligi's forehead, and the other wizards were equally exhausted, and as time passed, the more desperate they became.

"It looks like I'm going to die here today. ”

Just as Uligi was thinking this, a vision suddenly appeared in the sky.

I saw that in the depths of the fog, a little light suddenly appeared, and that light was like the primordial light of chaos, giving light to all things on the earth and dispelling all the fog and darkness.

Then the light grew louder and louder, and where it appeared, the mist steamed little by little, revealing a clear blue sky.

"Tenggla has appeared!" Uligi only felt that his whole person was weak, and he couldn't help but collapse to the ground, tears of joy flowed from his eyes.

"Great Khan, look!" The 100,000 army below also saw this vision of the sky.

I saw that the light became brighter and brighter, and the fog gradually thinned out, and finally disappeared completely, revealing a hundred feet of sky.

At this moment, the sound of fairy music sounded in the sky, and where the light appeared, a colorful auspicious cloud appeared, and then a strange fragrance floated out from the auspicious cloud, and petals fell from the nine heavens.

Everyone looked at the strange fragrance of the world, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"Miracles, miracles of the great Tengra!"

The sorcerers on the altar all fell to their knees and bowed.

Hula!

All the 100,000 troops on the ground fell to the ground and prayed to the miracle for the blessing of the heavens. Even the Great Khan of Nagesar was shaken by this spectacle and was speechless.

Then the auspicious cloud slowly floated over, and gradually people saw that there was someone standing above the auspicious cloud, it was an old fairy with a long beard fluttering, wearing a yellow robe, holding the dust, floating out of the dust, and beside the old fairy, there was a sword-wielding boy with bright eyes and bright teeth.

"Messenger of Tengra!"

And they were terrified, and they cried out for joy, and fell on their knees on the ground.

Gesar Khan and his generals also rolled off their mounts and fell to the ground.

"Why are you gathered here to worship me?"

Suddenly, a voice full of majesty sounded in everyone's ears, and it was like the sky, but it was also like the ear.

Uliji couldn't believe his ears and eyes at this time, he never expected that there would really be a messenger of the gods to appear.

Although there have been cultivators on the grassland, but after all, the number is extremely rare, especially since it has penetrated deep into the hinterland of the Mughal Plateau, and even the cultivators rarely show up, not to mention that in today's situation, the 100,000 army was trapped in the fog, and suddenly appeared like the light of the primordial light, sweeping away all the haze, so that these barbarians had no doubt that this was the appearance of the messenger of the gods.

In fact, it was none other than Feng Jing and Lin Yang standing on the clouds at this time.

The flying magic weapon under the feet of the two of them was the purple cloud barrier given to Lin Yang by Li Hui, at this time Lin Yang's cultivation was not enough, so he asked Feng Jing to drive it temporarily, and then Liu Piaoxu and the others used mana to condense colorful auspicious clouds for them, collecting petals from the mountains and sprinkling them from the sky, and Qin Luo, who was proficient in music, was playing fairy music at this time.

At this scene, even Li Hui couldn't smile bitterly, he didn't expect that their dignified Jindan monks would do these things to deceive mortals here.

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