Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1623 Worshiping Ancestor Wu Yinyun
Worshiping the ancestral witches is the top priority in the Wuzhi Continent.

In the basin surrounded by thousands of mountains, not only the elites of all the witch tribes in the Wuzhi Continent gathered, but even witches from other places came from all over the place.

Tribes, big and small, filled Wanshan.

Beyond Wanshan, a team composed of tribal leaders and elite bodybuilders patrolled and guarded day and night.

The stars are rare until dawn.

When the purple air came from the east, Wan Shan, who was sleeping, woke up amidst the excited shouts of countless witches.

The grand ceremony of worshiping the ancestor witch officially started today.

Dressing up is a must.

Especially the elite warriors who fight for priority on behalf of the Horde.

How ferocious, how vicious, how imposing, how come.

But when the foodie trio headed by Xie Tian finished dressing up, Shi Quan and Shi Meng gave orders together.

"There are three of them, so there is no need!"

Shishishimen has killed many wild beasts, and even fought with many tribe warriors.

But their starting point is to play.

The two innocent and harmless baby faces under the costume, paired with the ferocious costume, made Shiquan Shimeng almost shed tears when he saw it.

The combination of the two is simply the greatest mockery of the Stone Tribe!

As for Xie Tian, ​​even though he quit Huafan, he is still enjoying the peaceful life in the Wuzhi Continent.

Coupled with the gentle temperament of Zang Tian and the stone carving master, this product is more harmless than a little brat.

In Shi Meng's words, this guy is simply insulting Shengzhuang.

Therefore, the three clean guys were tightly wrapped in the middle of the team by the stone tribe's worship team.

Shi Meng swore that unless there was a need for the three of them to appear, they would never be exposed to the public.

Worship is peaceful.

Therefore, they cannot compete with fists, and the worship teams of various tribes can only compete with costumes.

The signs of victory and defeat are also simple and rough, and the ferocious, fierce and valiant one is the best.

At this time, the desolate beasts hunted and killed by the various tribes also became the bargaining chip to decide the outcome.

Poor as Shi Meng, whose strength cannot meet the requirements of the leader, and is still wearing the animal skin of the northern mountain roe owl, which is not even in the enlightenment state. Although he holds his chest up and looks up, he uses all his strength in every step, and his momentum still looks weak. It made the leaders of other teams laugh.

Shi Meng blushed.

Shiquan's old face was twitching, and the stone appeared in front of him with a smile.

"Who asked you to come out?" Shi Quan blew his beard and stared, "Go back..."

"Uncle Xie Tian asked me to hand it over to the priest."

Throw a storage bag, and the rock disappears.

"Humph!"

Shi Quan opened the storage bag angrily, and three breaths rushed out instantly, scaring him to sit down on the ground.

"priest!"

"priest!"

"priest!"

……

"Quick, quick, put on, put on!"

Seeing that Shi Meng was wearing a hegemony-level desolate beast skin, a hegemony-level skull on his head, and a keel chain of the same hegemony-level around his neck, Shi Quan wept with joy and cursed: "There is such a good thing, don't take it out sooner!"

With Shi Meng's disguise, the Shi Tribe's aura suddenly changed.

The surrounding tribes also lost their arrogance.

Shi Meng was about to cry.

You know, he is now equivalent to bearing the coercion jointly released by the three overlord-level desolate beasts, as well as the strong smell of barbecue.

"All for the Horde!"

Shi Meng gritted his teeth and insisted.

The bazaar has been cancelled.

In the huge basin and plain, more than ten thousand worship teams are crowded.

The ceremony was grand, but not quiet.

The competition between the various tribes did not stop, but added a roar.

The standard of competition is whoever has the loudest voice will be awesome.

Xie Tian was quite speechless at this time, he searched for a crack, got in and disappeared.

"Uncle Xietian has escaped!" Shimen yelled.

Shiquan almost fell down when he heard the sound.

"Hi, kid."

Xie Tian, ​​who got into the team of the Xing tribe, saw Xing Ke was talking to Xiao Chan, and said hello.

With an elegant smile on Xing Ke's face, he was kicked out of the sky by these four words.

"I don't know as much as you do!"

Taking a deep breath, Xing Ke's face was elegant again, and he was about to continue the topic with You Xiaochan, when he saw Xie Tian and Xiaochan chatting happily...

Xing Ke burst into tears.

Because the feeling that the needle can't get in and the water can't get in, it reappeared.

"Xie Tian, ​​why aren't you dressed up?"

"Aren't you too?"

"Hee hee, Xiao Chan doesn't like that kind of dress."

"Feel the same."

"Hmph, you are not qualified to dress up!" Xing Ke finally found a chance to speak.

Xie Tian and Xiao Chan glanced at the cauldron, and continued to chat with smiles.

"I'm a master stone carver."

"So is Xiao Chan."

"That rough style doesn't suit me."

"Shh, you're not afraid that people from the Stone Tribe will hear..."

A mouthful of old blood almost spewed out from the punishment cauldron, he couldn't help it, and interrupted forcibly: "Master Xietian, you are not qualified to participate in the priority battle, so you don't dress up, don't make excuses, it will make me despise you!" you!"

"Who told you I wasn't going?"

Xing Ke was startled: "You actually want to participate?"

Xie Tian nodded: "Yes."

Xing Ke was overjoyed: "Is this true?"

"I never lie to children." Xie Tian glanced at the torture cauldron, "But don't worry, I won't take this kind of children's event seriously. When you meet me, I will release the water."

Xing Ke ran away to vomit.

You Xiaochan's bright eyes turned into crescent moons.

"The cauldron is a body refiner at the first level of the Holy Nirvana, you..."

Xie Tian sighed: "I'm so envious of you all, if you want to break through, you can break through... huh? Where's Master Wu Shang?"

"He, he won't let me say it." Xiao Chan's expression was slightly strange, she said this, but her eyes looked somewhere.

Xie Tian followed his line of sight and was very happy.

At this time, Wu Shang dressed up as a bear.

"As expected of Master Wu Shang, mighty and domineering!"

Xiaochan sighed faintly: "In the past few years, Uncle Wu has lived very happily."

Xie Tian smiled and said, "My lord will become happier and happier."

"What about you, Xie Tian?"

"Me?" Xie Tian squeezed Nie Xiaochan's hand, "Every time I think of you, it is the happiest time for me."

Xiao Chan was both happy and ashamed.

far away.

"Hold | hands! Father, they hold | hands!" The cauldron seemed to be on fire.

Xing Ba slapped him again.

"It's just holding hands, what's the fuss about!"

"But……"

Xingba said indifferently: "The battle for priority, the leader and below will participate. As a body refiner, your cultivation level will be relaxed. This level is enough for you to stand on the pinnacle of life, don't you understand?"

Xing Ke was stunned, and excitement gradually grew in his eyes.

The worship ceremony on the first day is not complicated.

Priests from all tribes gathered together, babbled and sang while looking at the sky, forming a unique song of witchcraft.

Xie Tian also raised his head, looking thoughtfully at the sky of the Wuzhi Continent.

He faintly felt that some changes had taken place, as if something invisible was gradually appearing because of Wu Song's call.

After noon, the worship is suspended, and it is important to eat.

After noon, the worship continued.

Until sunset, the first day of worship finally came to an end.

As soon as Xie Tian returned to the Stone Tribe team, he saw that the stone circle had grown old again, with a trace of dignity in its exhaustion.

Just as he was thinking about the reason for the solemnity of the stone circle, a group of soldiers hurrying in the distance came into view.

(End of this chapter)