Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1600 Tribal Ancestors Are Invited
Xie Tian's changes, Hou Xi does not like it.

In his opinion, the little bug does not belong to the continent of witches at all.

Now, being one with a tribe of witches, this feeling is as uncomfortable as witnessing a spy break into a witch's interior, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

What made him even more unacceptable was...

"Even if your Stone Tribe is too weak and you have to rely on ancestor worship to win over body refiners, there's no need to pull him in, right?"

Worshiping ancestors can be regarded as one of the most sacred rituals of the Wu people.

The Stone Tribe is weak, so it is understandable to rely on ancestor worship to win over seven skilled body refiners, but what is Xietian?
Can you worship your ancestors with some wine?

Your ancestor of the Stone Tribe is really easy to pass...

"What is he doing with so much wine?"

Another angrily complained, Hou Xi glanced at the old priest covered in bird feathers, and snorted.

The one who can make Xie Tian worship his ancestors can only be the most powerful priest in the tribe.

Priests are the smartest people in the tribe.

So Hou Xi couldn't figure it out even more.

Seeing that the stone tribe's ancestor worship was about to begin, he shook his head and stopped looking at it, so as not to be misunderstood.

Stone tribe, very lively.

This is Xie Tian's first feeling.

In the center of the concentric circle, in front of the stone house of the old priest's house, there is a stone statue about [-] feet high.

The stone statues have been passed down from generation to generation, and have gone through many winds and frosts. Most of the surfaces are smooth, and a few are potholes.

The stone statue is carved with a scene of a witch hitting a stone with a stone hammer.

Outside the stone statue, there are three layers of witches.

The inner layer is tall and burly, either wearing wild beast skulls or wearing wild beast furs.

Anyway, no matter how they look like human-shaped desolate beasts, this gang of warrior witches can dress up however they want.

On the second floor are skilled witches, both men and women, and seven body refiners, all in full attire.

The third level is witches who have no or no ability to earn a living, such as little kids, such as...

"I'm also a body refiner, why can't I stand on the second floor?" Xie Tian looked at the old witch.

The old shaman snorted: "Please don't say this in the future, and be careful not to be beaten by a body trainer."

Looking around at a group of runny-nosed kids, the speechless Xie Tian had a new understanding of his status in the Stone Tribe.

"I am the king of children?"

"Congratulations, you have become king."

The old witch was about to throw up, tremblingly took out a piece of rope tied with a horn, tied it to Xie Tian's head, tied a knot under his chin, left a word and ran to the second floor.

"Ancestor worship is very serious, put away your shameless face, be more pious! Be more solemn!"

Xie Tian was even more speechless.

He could imagine the comical appearance of the two-inch horns on his head.

So he wanted to say something, I am already like this, you make me solemn?
"Ha ha!"

"Uncle Xie Tian is so ugly!"

"This is the horn of the bouncing beast!"

……

A group of little kids laughed and laughed, and the parents stopped coldly, but seeing Xie Tian's appearance, all of them couldn't help but twitch.

"Nice job!" Shi Meng winked at the old witch.

The old witch was so excited that he almost cried, and brought him back to the God of Plague. This was the first time the leader praised him.

"Cough cough..."

The old priest appeared with a crooked cane, and the slightly noisy scene suddenly became quiet and solemn.

Glancing at the old priest covered in bird feathers, Xie Tian regained his confidence and felt less depressed.

"Ancestor worship, start!"

then……

The priest leads the dance.

A group of "beasts" danced wildly.

Xie Tian opened his mouth wide open very rarely, and was dumbfounded.

Who asked me to be solemn just now?
But not long after, he restrained his sluggishness, glanced at the stone statue with astonishment.

As the group of beasts danced wildly, the dim stone statue glowed faintly.

As soon as the light came out, a group of witches danced more joyously and sang louder as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

The bird and animal fur all over the old priest's body also seemed to come to life, constantly shaking.

Various syllables roared out from his lungs. Although Xie Tian couldn't understand them, he understood the long drawn-out witch characters at the end of each sentence.

For a moment, Xie Tian remembered the roar of the Burial Earth Soul Shaman, which was...

"Wusong..."

He finally understood.

The so-called ancestor worship in the Wu tribe is a group of people performing witch chanting.

These witches living in the Wuzhi Continent pass such a ceremony every year to tell their ancestors that they are living well, how many wild beasts they hunted this year, and how many new lives the tribe gave birth to...

"But, is this Wu Song..."

Thinking of the lawless and domineering Wu Song of Burying Earth Soul Shaman, who fought against everything, Xie Tian felt a little lonely in his heart.

The era of witches has come to an end.

But the next moment, he laughed.

There is nothing wrong with that.

Perhaps such a witch is more lovely, and it is only then that he can feel the breath of life more personally...

"Roar, witch!"

At the end of the ancestor worship, everyone let out a heart-piercing roar and hit the stone statue.

The stone statue shone brightly, bursting out with tangible light, covering everyone from the inside out.

Soldiers bathed in the most ancestral light, followed by the middle ones, and the little kids in Xietian's circle had the least.

Xie Tian frowned slightly.

While Zu Guang was shining on his body, he felt a weak force penetrate into his body, wanting to merge into his flesh and blood.

He didn't intend to refuse.

But those beings in his body are rejecting.

As if everyone looked down on this power, the terrifying powers that assembled the evil body snorted coldly, and the weak power instantly disintegrated and turned into nothingness.

As if sensing this, the old priest glanced at Xie Tian in horror, and then withdrew his gaze, but his heart was hanging in his throat.

"Haha, I've become stronger again!"

"There are a lot of Zuguang this year, which indicates the prosperity of our Stone Tribe!"

"I ask our ancestors to bless us to hunt more wild beasts, make better stone carvings, and brew more wine!"

"I beg the ancestors to bless this year's ancestor worship, so that we can grab a good position!"

……

People who have been illuminated by their ancestors are as excited as if they have taken drugs.

Especially when the old priest announced that the three young men who attracted Zu Guang the most were qualified to join the hunting team, the audience cheered.

Xie Tian also howled twice, but saw that two of the three glanced at him and snorted coldly, their proud young faces were full of disdain.

Shrugging, Xie Tian was about to leave.

"Evil God..."

As soon as he turned around, he saw the leader Shi Meng walking with a strange face.

"The leader is very powerful today." Xie Tian flattered him.

Shi Meng laughed: "The priest is looking for you."

"Oh."

Shi Meng had a question mark on his forehead.

"Every year at the end of the ancestor worship, the priests will meet the elites who have just joined the hunting team. What are you calling him to do in the past..."

Shaking his head, Shi Meng stopped thinking.

Instead of thinking about this, it is better to think about why there were eight more corpses of wild beasts outside the tribe a few days ago that could only destroy the tribe.

Outside the priest's stone house, three young men were waiting respectfully.

They knew that this time, the omnipotent priest would find a good master for them and teach them how to become a powerful warrior.

So when they saw Xie Tian coming, the three of them didn't look sideways, but a sliver of disdain once again flashed in the eyes of the two angry witches.

Xie Tian walked around the three of them, commenting.

"Not bad."

"Has the potential to become a master."

"Arrogant, much better than the Houxi outside."

……

As soon as these words were said, the three young men couldn't help rolling their eyes.

(End of this chapter)