Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2368 You are innocent! (2 more)
On the top of the sacred mountain, Youyunping.

In this huge empty space, a large amount of firewood was piled up in the middle, and hundreds of clansmen gathered around this huge bonfire.

Tonight, the Jiuyou God Clan is extremely lively.

Today is the official annual Qiqiao Festival, and the most important part, the bonfire event, is about to begin.

And the burning fireworks that are about to soar into the sky will announce to the entire night sky: Today, there is no night!

Seeing the dusk of the sunset, it finally sank below the horizon, and the night fell.

Instead, it was the raging fire that ignited.

The huge bonfire in the center of Youyunping ignited ragingly, and the dazzling and scorching fire almost illuminated the entire night sky.

Yes, the flames all over the mountain seemed to disperse the night, and the crazy men and women of the Jiuyou God Clan were restless, eager to enter the most anticipated part of the Qiqiao Festival.

After the elders of the clan and some other important figures arrived, the prelude to the Qiqiao Festival officially kicked off.

On the high platform about three feet high, there are seven deer-skin thrones and one tiger-skin main seat.

The main seat is naturally reserved for the patriarch of the Jiuyou God Clan.The rest of the seats are reserved for the clan elders in the clan.

Unfortunately, the patriarch still did not show up today.

Since the patriarch announced his retreat seven or eight years ago, he hasn't shown up again.

Therefore, after seven or eight years in a row, the clansmen have gotten used to it.

And the one who presided over the bonfire event instead of the patriarch was the patriarch's younger brother, Jun Jiuyou's uncle, Jun Wuwang.

Jun Wuwang sat on the main seat as if there was no one else around, and the complexions of the elders beside him changed slightly.

"This Jun Wuwang is really becoming more and more unscrupulous!"

"Hmph, the patriarch hasn't left the customs for many years, Jun Wuwang, do you really regard yourself as the patriarch?"

"The acting patriarch is the acting patriarch. If the patriarch is not dead for a day, he is just a substitute!"

The elders of the various clans had their own thoughts, but they didn't show it on their faces.

After Patriarch Jiuyou retreated, it was fine at first, but the patriarch hadn't left the seclusion for six or seven years in a row, and some people began to suspect that there was something wrong with the patriarch's practice.

It is also because of this that gradually some people have different intentions.

Among them, Jun Wuwang is the most powerful and most famous.

As for Jun Jiuyou, although he is the number one genius in the clan and the eldest son of the clan chief, he is still fledgling.

If it weren't for the support of Jun Jiuyou from the line of the three elders (that is, the third grandfather in Jun Wanyi's mouth), it would be really possible for Jun Wuwang to seize power directly.

Right now, among the high-level seats of the Jiuyou God Clan, each faction and faction, although they all have smiles on their faces, they are actually harboring ghosts.

However, these people's intrigue did not affect the convening of this bonfire event.

After some young and beautiful girls in the clan danced around the bonfire, the Dai Patriarch Jun Wuwang held up the torch and lit a pile of firewood on the high platform.

rub!
In an instant, the flames shot into the sky.

Wrapped around a giant pillar of flame, a ray of divine light flickered, condensing into an ancient strange beast above the sky.

Nine Nether Sparrows!

This is the ancestor of the Jiuyou God Clan and the totem they believe in.

"Youngsters of the Nine Nether God Clan, it's another annual bonfire event. Boys, I know you've been waiting for a long time. To make a long story short, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven begins!"

Following Jun Wuwang's order, all the members of the Jiuyou God Clan closed their eyes, raised their hands high, and chanted their supreme belief in their ancestors.

The power of faith gathered together into a thick wish, and the milky white brilliance of the wish seemed to cover the night sky with a hazy veil.

After about thirty breaths, Jun Wuwang opened his big eyes like copper bells first, and a rough voice sounded, "Boys, tonight, boldly confess your love to your beloved girl!"

For a while, the crowd boiled.

Among the restless crowd, stood a red-clothed girl in gorgeous clothes.

This girl was the lead dancer when she danced the Flame Dance just now. Among all the beautiful girls, she was like a focal point, attracting countless eyes no matter where she went.

Looking at the passage to Youyunping, he gritted his silver teeth lightly.

"He still hasn't come back after all..."

The girl clenched her fists tightly, "He clearly agreed..."

But it turned out that this girl in red was the one Jun Wanyi had mentioned, Sister Alan.

……

"Oops, the bonfire has been lit!"

Jun Jiuyou looked up and saw the raging flames illuminating the night sky above the sky, and her footsteps stopped immediately.

"Hey, I'm still late."

Jun Jiuyou sighed, turned his head and was about to leave.

"elder brother!"

Jun Wanyi quickly grabbed Jun Jiuyou's arm, "Hey, where are you going? Sister Alan is still waiting for you!"

"It's already late anyway..."

Jun Jiuyou shook his head, "Next year, next year will be the same."

"Next year next year!"

Jun Wanyi put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Sister Alan has been waiting for you for three years! You, you are going to piss me off!"

Ling Feng scratched the back of his head. If he was talking about training and fighting, he must be very logical, but if he was dealing with this aspect of the problem.

Sorry, when Hanhan meets Hanhan, it's like two blind men discussing what an elephant looks like, pure nonsense.

On the other hand, Yu Junyao frowned, and gave Jun Jiuyou a hard look, "You stinky man, don't you know that endless waiting will make a woman sad and disappointed, and then despair?"

"That's it!"

Jun Wanyi also nodded again and again: "Every year I go to comfort An Lai to pick her up, but Sister Alan always comforts me and says it's okay, but I can feel that Sister Alan is very sad in her heart!"

"I……"

Jun Jiuyou clenched her fists, unable to hold back a fart for a while.

"I, me, me, me, me, go up the mountain for me!"

Yu Junyao glared at Jun Jiuyou, Jun Jiuyou shrank his neck, sighed softly, and had no choice but to continue up the mountain.

"That's right!"

Jun Wanyi narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled, and gave Yu Junyao a thumbs up, "Sister Yu is still amazing!"

Yu Junyao raised her eyebrows and smiled, "This guy is like a donkey, he has to be kicked to move!"

As she said that, she couldn't help but look back at Ling Feng again, and silently added in her heart: As for this guy, he is more stubborn than a donkey, not to mention kicking twice, ten kicks, he probably won't move!
"Wait endlessly..."

Ling Feng was stunned, looking at Jun Jiuyou's back, his heart was slightly touched, did he let those good girls feel sad and disappointed again?

Maybe there is...

A few figures flashed in Ling Feng's mind, and he left in a hurry, like a passer-by in their lives, even without a chance to say goodbye.

She shook her head slightly, the current self is not qualified to think about these questions.

Take a deep breath and put all distracting thoughts behind you.

Be strong!Only with the power enough to compete with the immortal gods above the fairyland, and even against the gods at the source of the world, can he truly control his own destiny.

(End of this chapter)