The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 78 The Spirit Sacrifice of the Witch Clan

Mingyu and the witches came to an empty place.

Mingyu pointed at the ground, "leveled the ground."

"It's easy!"

You know, the Xingtian Department belongs to the Houtu Department!
Xing Tian stomped his feet on the ground, and the ground became level in an instant, without any pits or depressions.

Pointing to the east of the site, "Build a great hall here, it should be as big as the meeting hall, and it should be solemn!"

Xing Tian waved his hand, and a group of witches rushed to the place Mingyu pointed at, and began to build with axes and hammers.

Pointing to the center of the field, "Build a stone statue of the Xingtian patriarch here, it needs to be big!"

Hearing this, Xing Tian scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "This... Lingzun, why is this?"

Mingyu looked at him without blinking, and said with a smile: "The patriarch is not happy? How about replacing it with my stone statue?"

The eyes of the wizards behind Xing Tian lit up, and they were quite moved.

"Ahem, since Lingzun said that he wants to build my stone statue, let's build it."

Xing Tian turned around and stared at the clansmen who were about to move, and responded to Mingyu with a smile on his face.

With a wave of his hand, another team of witches began to build stone statues.

"here……"

"here……"

Mingyu put forward one request after another, and Xing Tianbu tried his best to meet it.

"Xing Ming, come out!" Ming Yu pointed at Xing Ming.

Xing Ming was taken aback, "Me?"

Xing Tian kicked him, "Go as soon as Lingzun tells you to go, why hesitate?"

Xing Ming staggered to Mingyu.

Mingyu looked Xing Ming up and down, making him uncomfortable.

"Would you like to take over my imprint of life and become the life priest of the Yi clan?"

"Ah? Priest of Life? Me?" Xing Ming was stunned.

The witches looked at Xing Ming enviously.

Xing Tian looked at Xing Ming who was stunned, and couldn't help but touch his forehead, this kid is usually very clever, how come he is so stupid now!
"If you don't want to, then I'll choose someone else." After saying that, Mingyu walked towards the witches.

Xing Ming grabbed Mingyu's left hand, "Lord Lingzun, I am willing, of course I am willing!"

Mingyu's face darkened, this barbarian's hands are really strong.

"release!"

"What about the priest?"

"Don't let go, I will sacrifice you today!"

Xing Ming shivered, and quickly let go.

Mingyu asked him to stand aside first, and then selected ten young witches.

The faces of the teenagers were flushed with excitement.

"Are you willing to accept my life mark and serve as the life priest of your clan?"

"Willing, willing!"

The teenagers eagerly nodded in agreement, for fear that Mingyu would regret it.

Mingyu took out the white jade bracelet, enlarged the jade bracelet again, and restored it to the halo of life, hanging behind Mingyu's head.

As soon as Mingyu pointed it out, the light of life bloomed.

The punishment inscription and the marks of life on the foreheads of the ten witch teenagers were formed.

At the same time, they also have a mysterious feeling.It seems that with the imprint of life, they can easily mobilize their minds and communicate with each other.

This made the Eleven Witches very happy. You must know that the Witch Clan has no primordial spirit, only a body of great power, and the important source of great power is the heart!
Mingyu looked at the animal skins on their bodies and always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it, he snapped his fingers.

The eleven priests all wore moon white robes, with a pattern of a small tree of life on the left cuff and a small battle ax on the right cuff.

Mingyu nodded, it looks much better this way.

The eleven priests looked at each other, touched the moon white robes on their bodies, and looked curious.

"Have a good understanding of this method of spiritual sacrifice!" Mingyu said seriously.

Hearing the words, the eleven witches calmed down and crossed their knees to understand.

A group of witches from the Xingtian Department looked expectantly at the eleven priests in the center of the venue.

Mingyu walked towards Xingtian and asked, "Is the chief Xingtian good at singing and dancing?"

Xing Tian laughed loudly, "Sorcerer, you can sing and dance!"

Of course, the Wu people are naturally good at fighting and born for fighting.Therefore their songs are war songs, and their dances are also war dances!
"That's good!" Mingyu nodded in satisfaction.

While speaking, the eleven priests also initially mastered the method of spiritual sacrifice.

Spiritual sacrifices are spiritual sacrifices, and sacrifices are made in the spirit.The spirit comes from the heart, and the sacrifice comes from the ceremony.

The emergence of spirit sacrifices originated in Fengqi Mountain, where spirits and monsters sincerely worshiped the tree of life.

Since then, Mingyu has been thinking about how to combine the power of the mind and the power of life.

It wasn't until Mingyu went down the mountain with Nuwa to eliminate the monsters and transform the demonic energy that Mingyu really completed it.

Life is the guide, sincerity leads to spirit, and rituals are used as sacrifices.

This is the result of his experience.

Ming Yu's eyes were bright, "Patriarch Xingtian, according to my arrangement, we can start now!"

"Okay!" Xing Tian greeted a group of wizards, and began to conduct the spiritual sacrifice in an orderly manner.

"Um~uh~"

A horn sounded.

"Boom boom boom!"

A drumbeat sounded.

"Ho-ha! Ho-ha! Ho-ha!"

Xing Tian led the witches to shout rhythmic slogans, holding a shield in his left hand and an ax in his right hand, striking the shield with the axe, clanging.

"witch!"

"witch!"

"witch!"

All the witches drink together, dance with their hands, and dance with their feet.

A hundred witches cooperate, a thousand witches work hard, and ten thousand witches sing and dance.

Xing Tianwu is a relative, and his might is always there.

Tens of thousands of witches from the Xingtian Department danced and sang together.

The imprint of life on the foreheads of the eleven priests shone brightly, and above their heads, there was a phantom of the Dao of Life tree condensing.

They chanted mysterious syllables, pinched inexplicable handprints with their fingers, constantly mobilized their life and spiritual power, communicated with the hearts of the witches, and washed away their evil spirits.

At this moment, the Xingtian stone statue in the center of the square absorbed the power of the witches, exuding an immortal and holy brilliance.

Mingyu stood in front of the priest's main hall, quietly watching the spirit sacrifice of Xingtian Ministry.

With the progress of the spiritual sacrifice, he felt that his mental strength was increasing, his power of life was also growing, and the Dao of Life was even more refined! Even if the increase was very, very small.

At this moment, Mingyu laughed, it seemed that he was right again.

Witch Clan, there is a lot to do!
Spiritual sacrifices, great things to do!
Mingyu, who was in a good mood, took out the jade flute given by Taoist Teng Snake, and played a song for Xing Tianbu.

This jade flute is just a magical instrument, not a spiritual treasure, but Mingyu likes it very much, not only because the sound of the flute can calm one's mind, but also because the sound of the flute can express one's emotions well.

After all, he is Fuxi's actual disciple, and he knows a little about rhythm.

Chi You woke up and came to the square when he heard the sound, the first thing he saw was the tall Xing Tian statue.

"This Xingtian is really stinky!"

Then he saw the scene where the members of the Xingtian tribe were singing and dancing with relatives, and he was shocked and inexplicable.In his witch life, he had never seen such a scene.

He also saw eleven priests wearing moon white robes singing incomprehensible syllables and pinching incomprehensible handprints in the square.

And following their actions, those witches who suffered from heartbreak jumped into the singing and dancing queue soon after.

When Chi You saw this, his eyeballs almost popped out!
If he was not mistaken, the members of the Xingtian tribe were more or less infected with evil spirits, but in this song and dance, these evil spirits are being eradicated!
This is a crowd of millions!
You must know that he personally transforms the evil spirits of the tribe, step by step. Unless Lord Dijiang and Lord Houtu take action, no witch in the Wu clan can achieve such a large-scale transformation of evil spirits!
That's right, Chi You looked at Wu Da San Wu, but he was indeed a supernatural being of the Wu clan who could transform evil spirits.

Among all the witch tribes, the occurrence rate of heart evil in the Chi You tribe is very low, and there are more than ten thousand witches.

Don't look at the fact that there are only a few dozens of witches suffering from heart evil in the Xingtian Department at present, it is because Lord Tu personally came to Xingtian Department ten thousand years ago to transform the evil for the entire tribe.

Then every thousand years, Xing Tian would brazenly go to Hou Yi's department to borrow magical powers to transform evil spirits.

Otherwise, how could the Xingtian Department, who had killed the demon-dissolving supernatural powersman, have such a good life?

(End of this chapter)