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Shao Yan knew that if the wizard died, the tribe would hold a spiritualist ritual to let the wizard's soul return to the tribe and enjoy the sacrifice regularly, while also blessing the tribe with peace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, Shao Yan is a little strange, won't they re-enter reincarnation?

In the center is Han Peng singing a requiem, and around him, the witches of twelve witches dance, and beyond that, twelve male witches are dancing around the witches, and the sound of the witch drums is urging, and each dancer falls into a trance. The elder sorcerer before the altar was offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, and the voice of cold and desolate sorrow echoed between heaven and earth:

The Soul Returns!

Go to the king's constant work, what is the Quartet?

The pleasure of the king, and the ominous away from the other.

The soul is back! The East cannot be denied.

The South can't stop there.

The soul has returned! The harm of the West is a thousand miles of quicksand.

The soul is back! The north cannot stop.

The soul is back!

The soul returns!

The soul is back!

There is no east and no west, no south and no north.

The eyes are extremely thousand, sad and sad.

The soul returns, returns to the hometown.

(Note: The above content of the requiem is excerpted from Chu Ci's "Conjuring" and "Great Move", in the Spring and Autumn Period, witchcraft was prevalent in Chu State, and "Conjuring" and "Great Move" were originally sung for sacrifices!) As the spiritualist ritual progressed, the sunlight began to dim, the wind and sand rose in the distance, the sorrow between heaven and earth arose, and in the quaint sound of witch drums, Shao Yan found that a faint figure came with the wind and went straight to the altar, it was Shaunali, several pillars of large incense cigarettes rose in front of the altar, and Shaunali's figure suddenly came in clearly, and the dancers who had entered a trance seemed to feel the return of their souls at the same time, and in an instant, all of them were thrown to the ground: "The soul is back!" Everyone spoke in unison.

Before the altar, the elder wizard handed a spirit card to Han Peng, Han Peng held up the spirit card, and threw his five bodies to the ground: "Soul, please return to the ground!" The spirit card held high in his hand flew up and landed flat on the altar, Shaunally's soul turned into a light and threw it into the spirit card, the light flashed, and then fell silent, Shao Yan felt that in the spirit card, he could no longer feel the existence of Shaunally, and knew that Shaunally's soul was completely asleep.

This is also a form of existence, from then on, he is one of the guardian spirits of the Hushan tribe, under normal circumstances, he falls into a deep sleep, only when the wizard summons, he will wake up, continue to guard the tribe he guards in front of him!

The soul of the great wizard returned to its place and became the guardian spirit of the tribe, everyone got up, enshrined the spirit card in the witch temple, offered sacrifices, and everyone worshipped, Shao Yan sighed in his heart, the current wizards are fundamentally different from those wizards in the future, and what they do is completely worthy of people's respect for them.

Everything is over, Han Peng came to thank the inheritance, Shao Yan took out the witch bag used by Shaunally from his arms, Shao Yan did not open it since he received it at that time, when he defeated Shaunally and got the inheritance, he understood everything, Shao Yan could not stay in this world for a long time, so he came to the Hushan tribe to continue the inheritance of the Shaunali Great Wizard, to be honest, he was a little moved in his heart, because of this, it was impossible for him to take Shaunally's witch bag as a trophy, and now it should be returned to the inheritor who really accepted Shaunally.

Shao Yan handed the witch bag to Han Peng, telling him that it was left by Shaunali, and now the thing is returned to its original owner, Han Peng thanked him, the two were talking, Shao Yan found a blue light falling towards the witch temple, in the witch temple, an elderly wizard stretched out his hand and continued, Shao Yan passed on the knowledge according to the Shaunali witchcraft, knowing that this was a method of communication in witchcraft, he only glanced at the wizard, and then looked away, what was going on with the wizard class, he didn't care too much, he asked Han Peng as a traveler what strange places there were in this world, saying that he had traveled a lot of places and liked to explore some secret things。

Sure enough, Han Peng said a peculiar place, and asked Shao Yan if he had ever been to the Central Wizard Holy Land to worship, Shao Yan learned through several words, and knew that place, that is, at the beginning of Shao Yan's entry into Marcy, he found that the pyramid group was not in the oasis, which was completely standing in the desert, if there was anything big, the wizards would gather there, although Marcy did not have a unified wizard organization, neighboring tribes often formed an alliance, and the big wizards in the alliance issued invitations, if they encountered a large range of things, the big wizards between the alliances came up with the charter after discussing with each other, and then invited other wizards。

Generally, the scope is too large, and it is often concentrated in the holy land of wizards, Shao Yan knows this place, and he doesn't think there is any magic, listening to Han Pengyi, he couldn't help asking: "Friend of the arts, I have heard of that place, and I am going to go on a pilgrimage in a few days, what is so strange about that place?"

"I've also heard the Great Wizard say before that place, there is a pyramid in the center, and no wizard or Grand Wizard has been able to enter it!" Han Peng said.

"Is there such a thing?" Shao Yan's eyes lit up, and he made up his mind in his heart to leave here and go for a trip.

"Not only that, but I heard that the place was not built by the people of our world, but fell from the sky a long time ago, and legend has it that it was built by a man of God. Han Peng lowered his voice and said.

Hearing this, Shao Yan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Do you know how long ago it fell from the sky?"

Han Peng shook his head and said, "This is not clear, our tribe is small, the information is incomplete, and there may be some large tribes with some detailed records." ”

Shao Yan was about to ask, but he heard an old wizard's voice ringing out: "Fellow magicians, I just got invited, there is a monster invasion on the western border, and a conference is held in the wizard holy land, and this tribe will also attend, at least two of them, since there is no great wizard in this tribe at present, which magician is willing to go?"

Shao Yan remembered the news he heard in the Pia City bar in Pia Oasis, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, why was the news so late here, and couldn't help but ask Han Peng in a low voice: "A few days ago, when I was in Pia, I got this news, why did I get the news so late here?"

"We are a small tribe, and our strength is poor, so many news will be notified to us when the big tribe has discussed it. Han Peng smiled bitterly. Only then did Shao Yan understand that it seemed that everywhere he went, he would inevitably use his strength to measure the rights he deserved.

After Han Peng finished speaking, he stood up and said, "I am willing to go!" The old wizard sighed and said: "You don't have to go, you have just received the inheritance, in a few years, you should be qualified to become a great wizard, after you go, maybe you will have to go to the west to fight, there are many dangers, there are great wizards in the tribe, so you have more right to speak." ”

Han Peng had no choice but to sit down, but Shao Yan nodded, from the perspective of the tribe, this was a wise approach. Le Fu had to stand up: "Count me in!" His cultivation is not bad among wizards, and by the standards of cultivators, it is equivalent to the Dan period. The old wizard nodded.

Another wizard stood up, and Shao Yan remembered that his name was Lai Bu Yuan, and he could barely count his cultivation as a Dan cultivator. The person was selected, rushed to the holy land within a month, and set off tomorrow, the holy land is about 20,000 miles away, 20,000 miles is a blink of an eye for Shao Yan, but for these wizards, it is a long distance. Although the wizard can use the escape method, but the two of them cultivate to use the escape method, it is only two or three hundred years, even a few times people can not bear it, under normal circumstances for escape, and the wizard flight speed is very slow, much worse than the cultivator, even the qi refining cultivator is not as good, usually thousands of miles, most wizards generally take the sandworm, a lot faster than them fly.

When the old wizard saw that the candidate had been decided, he said to the two: "You two bring the bronze chariot from the tribe to make it easier for you to travel, and even if you go to the battlefield, you will have more security." The two thanked them.

When Shao Yan heard this, he became interested, could it be a witch weapon, similar to the flying boat he had refined before? Thinking of this, he stood up and gave a salute: "Fellow sorcerers, I also want to go to the Holy Land, why don't you go on the road with the two sorcerers, or have a companion, can you two of you?"

When the two of them heard this, they looked at the old wizard, and when the old wizard heard this, he also nodded and said: "It's okay, Shao Yan's friend is on the road with you, and you also have a response to each other, Shao Yan's friend, please take care of me!"

Shao Yan smiled and said, "It's too polite for the sorcerer to say this, I still want to rely on the two of you." The crowd laughed.

This is a bronze chariot, two bronze war horses gallop automatically, pulling a chariot, the chariot has a bronze canopy, a bronze Changge is erected on the armrest in front of the car gear, a longbow is hung next to it, and a pot of arrows is next to it, there are only three left, the cart is wide, there is no problem with carrying five or six people, and what is more peculiar is that the chariot is made of bronze throughout, and the weight is very large, and it cannot be driven in the desert, but now it is like floating on the sand, and even the ruts are very shallow, needless to say, there must be some similar floating magic circles.

What surprised Shao Yan even more was that in this Marcy world, Shao Yan had never seen an animal like a horse, but the bronze chariot was pulled by two bronze horses, which could not help but make Shao Yan doubt the origin of this chariot.

Shao Yan carefully inspected this chariot, his level is incomparable with the two wizards who walked with him, and soon understood the entire bronze chariot thoroughly, and arranged a large number of magic circles in the belly of the bronze chariot, in addition to Shao Yan is familiar with some floating arrays, the most important thing is that a central magic circle can actively absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and continuously provide spiritual power to other magic circles, although the formation has some differences with the formations that Shao Yan is familiar with, but in principle, there are a large number of witch patterns, which make the bronze war horse move like a live horse. There are also a large number of witch patterns on the body, with protective surnames and attack surnames, and the entire chariot is a collection of witch treasures and formations.

In particular, the long ges and hanging bows and arrows on the chariot are completely witch-level weapons, if this chariot is driven by Shao Yan, it can even fly in the air, Shao Yan analyzed and combined the entire structure one by one in his heart, and finally came to a conclusion that this thing is by no means made by the wizards of this world that Shao Yan has seen, either it is from elsewhere, or a brilliant witchcraft civilization has appeared before in the Marcy world.

Come to Bu Pyrene in the royal car, at the critical time to use the spiritual sense to control, usually do not need to control, the current speed, a is definitely more than 1,500 miles, this is still day and night. Wizards are different from cultivation, Shao Yan saw that their diet was the same as ordinary people, and he had never seen a wizard who did not eat in the valley, but fortunately, he prepared two witch bags in the car, dry food and water were not a problem, and the three of them also had witch bags on them, but they were not worried about fasting and lack of water.

The chariot was galloping, Shao Yan and the two were chatting, and unconsciously, Shao Yan turned the topic to the chariot, Shao Yan asked: "What do you call this animal that pulls the chariot, I have traveled a lot of places, but I have never seen it?"

"We don't know what the name is, the chariot was handed down by the tribe a long time ago, it can be regarded as a treasure, this time to go is a long way, and the second is to take something to suppress other tribes, otherwise it will be a head lower than others. Lefoude said.

"Could it be that other tribes are the same?" Shao Yan heard that he was interested, it seemed that he still underestimated this world, if every tribe had something similar, it meant that this world was not simple.

"Of course, every tribe has something similar, though not necessarily a car, some are boats, some are other things, but alas, they are not being recreated now!" said Lefoude as a matter of course.

Shao Yan looked forward to the trip to the Holy Land.

(To be continued)