Daxianguan

Chapter 715 Luna Festival

Even Chu Xian couldn't help feeling that the wild beasts in the territory of the witch tribe were extremely talented. Not only the witches were tall and strong, but the wild boars raised by the witch tribe were also extremely talented, which was more talented than the demon cultivators he had seen. talent.

Three Fatty over there turned into a giant man with the head of a pig and the body of a human being. This size even surpassed most of the Wu tribe. Just because of his strong physique, he knew that a random punch would weigh tens of thousands of catties. force.

Sanpang was obviously not used to it, but he immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "San... Sanpang, I met... Master!"

The words are blunt, but they are very sincere.

Chu Xian made San Fat rise up: "I just have nothing to do. Seeing your cleverness, I will enlighten you and teach you some cultivation methods. It is your own talent that gives you the opportunity to condense the demon core and become the demon king. Even if I want to help you, I can’t.”

Sanpang smiled foolishly, not knowing what to say at this time.

At this time, Chu Xian thought that there was no cure for him, and he was bound to die, so he sighed with emotion: "We are destined to meet each other, and you should also know that this is not a place to stay for a long time. Even if you become a demon king, once you are discovered by other witches, I'm afraid that nine out of ten I will harm you, and I will leave in a few days, would you like to go with me?"

When San Pang heard this, he nodded hastily: "Master...go...wherever you go, I, I'll go there!"

Chu Xian nodded.

This is also San Fatty, other wild boars don't have such talent at all. After all, when Chu Xian taught San Fatty, other wild boars were also listening, but none of them could cultivate to San Fatty's cultivation level, which shows that people are better than San Fatty. People can't compare, and pigs can't compare with pigs.

Chu Xian took the time to teach Sanpang some demon clan spells. Although Chu Xian is not proficient in these spells, the spells in his hands are all top-grade, which is not easy. After all, the last time Chu Xian knew him was the King of Medicine. There are also many great sages of the monster race. In addition, when writing the Immortal Code, Chu Xian also studied the skills of the monster race very thoroughly. Teaching San Fatty is San Fatty's blessing. After all, if you want to meet such a famous teacher, It was impossible to find even with a lantern.

After noon, there was a sudden commotion outside, Chu Xian changed San Fatty back to its original shape, and then he stepped out, and saw that 'Chu Xian' came with several other former scribes.

Chu Xian remembered that today is the Luna Festival of the Wu Clan. It seems that the fake "Chu Xian" came to him before, saying that Miss Yue invited them to participate in the internal celebration of the Warsong nobles.

According to the fake 'Chu Xian', this is a supreme honor.

But to be honest, Chu Xian was really too lazy to go, wasting time, but after thinking about it, he felt that the Luna Festival of the Wu Clan was extremely solemn and important, so it would be good to see it, at least it would not be a bad thing to gain knowledge.

"Chu San, are you ready?" Fake Chu Xian looked Chu Xian up and down, frowning, although Chu Xian's body is clean and tidy, but to be honest, it's not grand, but thinking of the best possible thing about the other party It's just this outfit, of course it can't be compared with me. I am Miss Yue's teacher, and I have a high status, but these people can't compare.

Chu Xian nodded, he had nothing to clean up, his clothes were clean, that was enough.

Anyway, Chu Xian knew very well in his heart that even if he went, he could only see it from the outside and would not be noticed by others. In this case, why should he care too much about the legend.

On the contrary, this fake Chu Xian, dressed in luxurious clothes, looks like a dog.

"Now that you're ready, let's go." After the fake Chu Xian finished speaking, he asked Chu Xian to follow him. Chu Xian paid attention at this moment. Apart from him, the other servants who became slaves obviously had a hard time. How good, although it's only been less than a month, they have obviously lost a lot of weight, and the original arrogance is also gone. You must know that they treated the fake Chu Xian equally a month ago. Neither humble nor overbearing, but now, they are all flattering.

So, the reality is the arrogance and persistence that can defeat everything, if not, then add some more time.

Walking this way, it turned out that the fake Chu Xian had some status, and no one stopped him along the way, and many warriors of the Wu tribe would salute and move out of the way when they saw him.

This obviously made the fake Chuxian very proud, and he had a bright face, and it also made the people behind him look envious.

The celebration of the Luna Festival will actually start at night, but preparations have been made for a few days ago. Chu Xian heard that for today's celebration, dozens of wild boars in several other stables were slaughtered. His No. [-] beast One end of the bar was taken away just yesterday. Besides, all kinds of meat were already piled up in mountains. The Wu tribe people are addicted to meat, and they would eat every meal, and given their size, they couldn't eat less.

Since meat is an extremely important part of this celebration, of course it has been prepared long ago. During this journey, all the smells in the nose are all kinds of barbecue smells. Chu Xian is okay, his cultivation level is high enough, It is enough to sustain life, but the other people are still mortals, and they have to eat and drink, and they are slaves. Although they eat and drink, they are very plain. His mouth was drooling, and his stomach began to growl.

"Several, Miss Yue made an exception for you to participate in the celebration. It is a great blessing for you. When you arrive at the place in a while, remember to be honest and don't cause trouble for me. As for the food, today is full. You can let go of your stomach. Eat, but if you get into trouble, don't expect me to wipe your ass." Fake Chu Xian said at this time, and although those people were unhappy, they did not dare to express their dissatisfaction.

Obviously the situation of the fake Chuxian is stronger than others, they can only surrender, and there is nothing wrong with surrendering, at least there are a lot of delicacies here, among other things, it’s okay to eat and drink, at least they can have a tooth festival, this one Month, they are going crazy.

At this time, a scribe who was walking side by side with Chu Xian looked at Chu Xian carefully, and immediately said: "I said Chu San, your life is harder than ours, why haven't you seen me for a month, look at you Much older than before."

After the scribe finished speaking, it immediately resonated with everyone.

"Yeah, I noticed just now, Chu San, you seem to have aged ten years all of a sudden."

"Do you need to ask, life is like this, we are not much better than Chu San, hey, slaves are like this, fate is involuntary, our appearance may not be much better than Chu San."

Everyone can see Chu Xian's changes, but they all think it's overwork. There are many things like white hair overnight, which is not surprising.

It's just that they didn't know that Chu Xian was really deprived of 20 years of life, so it seemed to have changed, and Chu Xian knew in his heart that with the passage of time, the life-eating witch curse in his body would become more and more powerful. At that time, one's own lifespan will be continuously devoured, and finally die of old age.

So when those people were talking, Chu Xian also had a helpless expression on his face, as if he had been taken into consideration by what they said, and it was to make those people feel better at the moment.

Not for anything else, just because there are people who are worse than them and have a harder life, that's enough.

People like this are like this, no matter how bleak their life is, as long as someone is not as good as them, they can immediately find comfort, and in an instant, their own suffering is nothing.

This is the case at the moment.

Because they are servants, even if Miss Yue invites them, they can only stay on the periphery. The big tent in front of them can accommodate hundreds of people. They didn't even get close, and they were arranged by the fake Chuxian in a corner outside. , In the words of the other party, this is already a special kindness to you.

These few don't force it, it's not bad to have a place, and it's not bad to be able to eat delicious meat and drinks.

Chu Xian looked around, and found that the celebration of the Moon God Festival of the Wu Clan was unique. Whether it was worn by everyone or decorated in various ways, it was full of the culture of the Wu Clan. Come, just sit for a while, recharge your batteries, and go to Wushen Mountain to discuss the Tao with the four patriarchs in the evening.

Thinking of the spirit map of the Fourth Ancestor, Chu Xian secretly thought that the other party was indeed the old Ancestor Wu. , is already quite remarkable.Chu Xian knew that his time was short, but it was impossible to wait for death like this, so if he could explore the ultimate of immortality and improve his cultivation base, it would be considered as fulfillment of a wish.

Chu Xian was alive, the first thing he wanted to do was to become a first-rank Great Immortal Official. I'm afraid he won't be able to do this, at least he is also a third-rank Immortal Official now, which is quite remarkable.

There is one more thing Chu Xian wants to do, and that is to explore the way of immortality, and to discuss the Tao with people like the Fourth Patriarch Lingtu. It seems that he wants to argue a high or low point, but in fact it is Chu Xian who is learning.

Before writing the Immortal Canon, Chu Xian consulted several great sages of the monster clan, and they already have a very good understanding of the monster clan's cultivation methods. If they can master the cultivation methods of the witch clan, and then integrate the immortal way, the three methods can be combined into one, maybe they can comprehend The introduction of new spells is obviously very attractive to Chu Xian.

In this way, Chu Xian sat aside, closed his eyes and rested, and before he knew it, the sun set into the night and the moon rose.

The moon on the Luna Festival is bigger and rounder than usual. It looks like a huge silver plate hanging in the sky. It is bright but not glaring, with a cold aura.

The Wu people worship various totems, and they also master the power of various totems.

Naturally, for the Wu clan, the strongest totem is the scorching sun, followed by the dark moon, and because the top priest of the Wu clan is named after the scorching sun and the dark moon.

Let’s talk about the Luna Festival, it is to pay homage to this totem, not only to pay homage, but also to praise, to thank the dark moon for bringing them a dark night, only when day and night alternate, can all things grow, and can their witch clan prosper.

(End of this chapter)