Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 73: The Spiritual Sacrifice of the Wu Clan
Mingyu and the witches came to an open space.
Mingyu pointed to the site and said, "Level the ground."
“That’s easy!”
You know, the Xingtian tribe belongs to the Houtu tribe!
Xing Tian stomped his foot on the ground, and the ground instantly became flat without any potholes or dents.
He pointed to the east side of the site and said, "Build a hall here. It should be as big as the meeting hall and have a solemn style!"
Xing Tian waved his hand, and a team of wizards rushed towards the place Mingyu pointed, holding axes and hammers and started to build.
He pointed to the center of the venue and said, "Build a stone statue of the Xingtian clan leader here. It has to be big!"
Hearing this, Xing Tian scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "This... Ling Zun, why is this happening?"
Mingyu stared at him without blinking, and said with a smile: "The clan leader 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 interested.
"Ahem, since the Spiritual Master said he wants to build a stone statue of me, then let's build it."
Xing Tian turned around and glared at his clansmen who were ready to make a move, then responded to Mingyu with a smile on his face.
With a wave of his hand, another team of wizards began to build stone statues.
"here……"
"here……"
Mingyu made one request after another, and the Xingtian tribe tried their best to meet them.
"Xing Ming, come out!" Mingyu pointed at Xing Ming.
Xing Ming was stunned, "Me?"
Xing Tian kicked him and said, "Go if Ling Zun tells you to go. Why are you hesitating?"
Xing Ming staggered to Mingyu's side.
Mingyu looked Xing Ming up and down, which made him feel uncomfortable.
"Are you willing to accept my life mark and become the chief priest of life of your tribe?"
"Ah? The High Priest of Life? Me?" Xing Ming was stunned.
The witches looked at Xing Ming with envy.
Xing Tian looked at the stunned Xing Ming and couldn't help but hold his forehead. This kid is usually very smart, how could he be so stupid at this time!
"If you don't want to, I can choose someone else." Mingyu said and walked towards the witches.
Xing Ming grabbed Mingyu's left hand and said, "Master Lingzun, I am willing, of course I am willing!"
Mingyu's face turned dark. This barbarian had really strong hands.
"release!"
"What about the priest?"
"If you don't let go, I'll sacrifice you today!"
Xing Ming shuddered and quickly let go.
Mingyu asked him to stand aside first, and then selected ten young men from the Wu clan.
The boys' faces were all red and they were very excited.
"Are you willing to accept my life mark and serve as your tribe's life priest?"
"Yes, yes!"
The boys nodded in agreement eagerly, fearing that Mingyu would go back on his word.
Mingyu took out the white jade bracelet, and the jade bracelet enlarged again and again, restoring itself to the shape of a halo of life, hanging behind Mingyu's head.
Mingyu pointed with one finger, and the light of life blossomed.
The marks of life were forming on the foreheads of Xing Ming and the ten young men from the Wu clan.
At the same time, they also have a mysterious feeling. It seems that they have a life mark, and they can easily mobilize their hearts and communicate with their souls.
This made the eleven wizards extremely happy. You know, the wizard clan has no soul, only great power, and the important source of great power is the heart!
Mingyu looked at the animal skins on them and felt something was wrong.
After thinking for a while, he snapped his fingers.
The eleven priests were all wearing moon-white robes, with a pattern of a small tree of life on the left sleeve and a pattern of a small battle axe on the right sleeve.
Mingyu nodded. It looked much better this way.
The eleven priests looked at each other, then touched their moon-white robes, with a look of curiosity on their faces.
"Comprehensively understand the method of spiritual sacrifice!" Mingyu said seriously.
Upon hearing this, the eleven sorcerers calmed their minds and sat cross-legged to gain insight.
The sorcerers of the Xingtian tribe looked expectantly at the eleven priests in the center of the venue.
Mingyu walked towards Xingtian and asked, "Is Patriarch Xingtian good at singing and dancing?"
Xing Tian laughed, "Witches can sing and dance!"
Of course, the Wu tribe is born to fight and was born for war. Therefore, their songs are war songs, and their dances are also war dances!
"That's good!" Mingyu nodded with satisfaction.
As they were talking, the eleven priests also began to master the method of spiritual sacrifice.
Spiritual sacrifice, spiritual sacrifice, in the spirit in the sacrifice. Spirit comes from the heart, sacrifice comes from the ritual.
The emergence of spiritual sacrifices originated from the Fengqi Mountain, where the spirits sincerely worshipped the Tree of Life.
Since then, Mingyu has been thinking about how to combine spiritual power and life force.
It was not until Mingyu followed Nuwa down the mountain to eliminate the monsters and transform the evil spirit that he truly completed it.
Life is the guide, sincerity is the key, and sacrifice is performed with rituals.
This is the result of his verification of the truth.
Ming Yu's eyes sparkled, "Chief Xing Tian, according to my arrangement, we can start now!"
"Okay!" Xing Tian called a group of witches and began to perform spiritual sacrifices in an orderly manner.
“Hmm~Hmm~”
The horns sounded one after another.
“Boom boom boom!”
The sound of drums rang out.
"Ho-ha! Ho-ha! Ho-ha!"
Xing Tian led the witches in shouting rhythmic slogans, holding a shield in his left hand and an axe in his right hand, and struck the shield with the axe, making clanging sounds.
"witch!"
"witch!"
"witch!"
All the witches shouted together, dancing their hands and feet.
Hundreds of witches work together, thousands of witches work hard, and tens of thousands of witches sing and dance.
Xing Tian dances with his halberd and his might remains unchanged.
Millions of witches from the Xingtian tribe danced and sang together, which was magnificent and spectacular, making people's blood boil.
The life marks on the foreheads of the eleven priests shone brightly, and above their heads, a phantom of a life tree was condensing.
They chanted mysterious syllables, made mysterious hand gestures with their fingers, and constantly mobilized their life energy to communicate with the minds of the witches and cleanse their hearts of evil spirits.
At this moment, the stone statue of Xing Tian in the center of the square actually absorbed the strength of all the witches and emitted an immortal and holy light.
Mingyu stood in front of the priest's hall, quietly watching the spiritual sacrifice of the Xingtian tribe.
As the spiritual sacrifice progressed , he felt his mental strength increasing, his life force growing, and his life path improving! Even if the increase was very, very small.
At this moment, Mingyu laughed, it seemed that he was right again.
The witch clan has great potential!
Spiritual sacrifice has great potential!
Mingyu was in a good mood. She took out the jade flute given by Taoist Tengshe and played a song for the Xingtian tribe.
This jade flute is just a magic instrument, not a magical treasure, but Mingyu likes it very much, not only because the sound of the flute can calm the mind, but also because the sound of the flute can express one's mood very well.
After all, he was Fuxi's actual disciple, so he knew a little about music.
When Chi You woke up
"This Xing Tian is so conceited!"
Then he saw the scene of Xingtian's followers holding halberds and singing and dancing, and he was shocked beyond words. In his life as a witch, he had never seen such a scene before.
He saw eleven priests in moon-white robes in the square chanting incomprehensible syllables and making incomprehensible hand seals.
Following their actions, those witches who were suffering from the evil spirit soon jumped up and down and joined the singing and dancing team.
When Chi You saw this, his eyes almost popped out!
If he sensed correctly, Xingtian's followers had all been more or less infected with some evil spirits in their hearts, but these evil spirits were being removed in this song and dance!
This is tens of millions of troops!
You have to know that he personally exorcises the evil spirits for the tribe, bit by bit. Unless Lord Dijiang and Lord Houtu take action, no witch in the witch tribe can exorcise evil spirits on such a large scale!
That’s right, Chi You looks big and strong, but he is indeed a magical person from the Wu clan who can ward off evil spirits.
Among all the witch tribes, the incidence of heart evil in Chiyou's tribe is considered to be very low, but there are more than ten thousand witches.
Even though there are only a few dozen witches suffering from the evil spirit in the Xingtian tribe at present , that is because Lord Hou Tu personally came to the Xingtian tribe ten thousand years ago to exorcise the evil spirit for the entire tribe.
After that, every thousand years, Xingtian would shamelessly go to Houyi's tribe to borrow the magical powers to ward off evil.
Otherwise, how could the Xingtian tribe, who had lost the one with the magical power of transforming evil spirits in battle, have such a good life?
