After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1173 Flower Year Sacrifice and Axiang

The Huasui priest held his crutches and supported Axiang's hand as he returned to her house.

The two sat cross-legged facing each other, looking at each other in silence.

Only the sound of drums outside the house came one after another, covering up the heartbeats of the two of them.

After a long time, Huasui Sacrifice finally said: "It's a good thing that Arthur forgot about offering sacrifices to heaven."

A Xiang, who lost half of his life, is calm, gentle and looks more kind.

Originally, at her age, kindness should not appear on her face, but now it really did appear on her face.

The flower-year-old priest looked at Axiang tenderly: "I thought you were just ordinary. I didn't expect that this time I gave you the opportunity to possess bugs instantly."

After Huasui inherited the sacrifice, he began to look for and prepare to train his successor.

There used to be a very talented female cub. After Hua Sui Priest took office, he took a fancy to her and waited for the cub to grow up, so he pulled her to his side. However, the little cub fell into the reservoir. Her name is Atta.

After Atta's death, there were almost no females in the tribe with the talent for sacrifice.

At that time, the flower-year-old priest was extremely anxious, fearing that he would not live long enough to wait for another talented female to appear as his heir.

If there really is no talented female, then train one. Even if she doesn't know anything else, at least let her know how to heal.

Sacrifices for medical knowledge are the most basic. Otherwise, if the tribesmen get sick and you don’t know how to use herbal medicine, then the tribe will basically be doomed.

She searches and cultivates.

The previous clan leader wanted Axue to be the heir to the sacrifice, with a high status and the possibility of marrying Ye Feng.

Although Ashue doesn't have any talent, as long as he knows how to heal, it will be great.

But Huasui Priest had already seen through Axue and didn't want her to stay with him, so he refused to take up the role of clan leader on the pretext of waiting.

Later, A-Xue committed a crime and the tribe still had no talented people. The Hua Sui Priest took A-Xue with him out of love for the previous clan leader.

After Ah Xue died, the Yefeng clan leader chose a gentle and obedient Ah Xiang and sent him to the Hua Sui Priest.

Axiang has no talent and is just an ordinary tribesman.

Hua Sui Priest thought that he would train her to be a doctor first, and then train her to do other things, and he would learn as much as he could.

But he didn't expect that after asking her to lend half of his life to Arthur, Axiang would suddenly have a talent and automatically have bugs in his body.

Talent is like water drawn from a well, filling Axiang's body and soaking her bit by bit.

After Hua Sui Priest found out, Axiang was really good at teaching Axiang. She was even more powerful than she was before she took the position.

This made Huasui Priest happy, but also a little worried.

When the next priest takes over, it is when the life of the previous priest expires.

At this time of death, the sacrifice can be felt.

Therefore, before the priest dies, he will open the eyes of the sky to the priest before he takes office.

Generally, priests will not die unexpectedly, unless there is a major change, such as the shameful sacrifice, or the genocide.

The priests who have died can sense their own point of death.

The flower-year-old priest looked at Axiang tenderly: "You are very good now and have great talents. Your success in the future will definitely be higher than mine."

A Xiang smiled slightly, with a calm and generous smile: "Sacrifice, I will definitely work hard."

Hua Sui Priest also smiled. The talent of the Priest does not mean that you can achieve it with hard work, it really is not the case.

She said softly: "Arthur is good, Ye Feng is also good, but our Qinglong tribe is not."

Axiang frowned slightly: "Is it about the original tribe?"

The smile on the eyebrows of the Hua Sui Priest slowly faded, he took out an animal skin, opened it, and found bones wrapped inside, with words engraved on them. "This was left by the great priest of the original tribe. Do you know what it means?" The Huasui priest pushed the bones and the animal skin together in front of Axiang.

This was the second time Axiang saw this bone. The first time was after she gained the talent. The flower-year-old priest took out the bone and said many things to it excitedly.

Today is the second time.

She frowned slightly and shook her head gently: "I don't understand."

The Huasui priest touched the words on the bones with his fingers, and his voice was as light as the breeze: "This is the fate of the Qinglong tribe."

Axiang's pupils widened, and she asked in shock and eagerness: "Will the Qinglong tribe be exterminated?"

The flower-year-old priest remained silent.

Seeing this, Axiang gasped in fright: "It will really kill the entire clan!"

In the past, she had no talent and was just an ordinary person. She would accompany the priest obediently and her mood would not fluctuate greatly.

But after she gained the talent, she could see through and calculate many things. She could see the whole thing at a glance and her mood would fluctuate greatly.

At this time, she also understood why Hua Sui Sacrifice had a smiling face at all times.

Because the Hua Sui sacrificer was protecting her, if the sacrificer had a grimace, the tribesmen would not be scared to death.

Before she became a priest, she knew many things that her tribe didn't know. No one understood the horror of genocide better than her.

Huasui Priest shook his head slightly: "It will destroy the clan, but it will not destroy the clan."

A Xiang said anxiously and sadly: "This means the same thing, how do you say it?"

The Hua Sui priest stared at Axiang and said word by word: "Move the clan!"

"But..." Axiang said after hesitation, "Didn't we just escape here from the original tribe?"

A catastrophic disaster occurred in the original tribe, which destroyed the world and destroyed the whole world. The original tribe was divided into several pieces. At that moment, everyone tried their best to escape.

Then escaped here.

Having just settled down and settled down here, they have to move their clan. Is this something that no clan member would want to do, right?

Axiang's face was full of worry: "Is there a bigger disaster?"

The flower-year-old priest sighed: "Yes."

Axiang's heart dropped: "Then there's nothing we can do as sacrificers?"

"Do you know why a tribe can't have two sacrifices at the same time?" Huasui Priest said calmly.

This question is serious, but the Hua Sui Sacrifice said it very lightly, which made Axiang feel that the Hua Sui Sacrifice was saying, "Let's go out and bask in the sun."

Axiang's eyes were full of sorrow. She had a talent, she didn't become a god all of a sudden. She had to learn everything before she could know it.

"I'm afraid that another sacrifice will swallow up the original tribe's sacrifice!" Axiang chose this explanation after hesitation.

The flower-year-old priest chuckled and shook his head, but there was no smile in his eyes: "What you said is right, but it is also wrong."

"Do you know how many priests there are in our original tribe?"

Axiang's pupils widened: "There were many sacrifices in the original tribe?"

This was the first time she heard that in her knowledge, a tribe had only one priest.

The face of the Hua Sui priest suddenly became serious, and his voice was powerful: "The original tribe had one big priest and ten smaller priests."

"My kind belongs to the lowest level of little priests."

Axiang's pupils widened again, her mouth opened in shock, and she clenched her hands fiercely. These words overturned everything she knew before.

(End of this chapter)