I'm going to make a god

Secretly approach Gong Qianzhong and Ye Xiaobai to discuss the sacrifice.

Mi had long wanted to hold a sacrificial ceremony. He said that the sacrifice would be held after the defensive battle was over, but he was busy dealing with the diplomatic issues of several other tribes, so he temporarily shelved it.

Now that the tribal integration is still expanding, and the totem and name have been determined, it is necessary to sacrifice to heaven and earth, tell their decision to heaven and earth and their ancestors, and pray for the blessing of heaven and totem.

After Gong Qianzhong and Ye Xiaobai listened to Mi's request, Ye Xiaobai spoke up. He said that sacrifices must be made, but he wanted to discuss with Chong Wu how to sacrifice, the scale of the sacrifice, and the needs of the sacrifice.

After getting an affirmative answer that he would sacrifice, he left contentedly.

After Mi left, Ye Xiaobai's eyes were dead, he looked at Gong Qianzhong as if he was looking at the savior.

"Ancestor, you are my own ancestor, can you preside over the sacrifice? If I go to sacrifice the dragon, I think my family will kill all the dragons in sight."

The corner of Gong Qianzhong's mouth twitched, and then he came up with an interesting idea.

"Usually, witches kneel down on the ground, praying for the spirit of God and the totem, but since your family has a background and I have never seen a dragon, why don't we go to the altar and first fool the legendary dragon spirit over, and after a while of beatings, How do you feel about forcing them to guard this tribe?"

Ye Xiaobai suddenly realized after hearing this, he looked at Gong Qianzhong with eyes full of admiration: "Yes, classmate, I didn't expect you to be so simple and rude." His voice changed: "But I like it, so let's do it like this!"

Since it was decided to beat the dragons violently on the altar, the arrangement of the altar has knowledge.

"There must be sound and light illusions, so that those tribesmen outside can see the illusion, and can't reveal what we are doing."

"Enough sacrifices are still needed to attract the dragon." Gong Qianzhong said: "Since dragons are ancient creatures, they must have residual thoughts echoing between the heaven and the earth, trying to cause countless dragons to die. Loud, must have enough directivity."

Ye Xiaobai: "The dragon and the phoenix are sworn enemies."

Gong Qianzhong: "I've seen Feng before. You can call Feng first, then ask Feng to make a mockery, and then find Long. What do you think?"

Ye Xiaobai asked a very practical question: "What about Feng?"

Gong Qianzhong looked at Ye Xiaobai: "Aren't you still here? Since you can handle the dragon, so can the phoenix? And it's not bad for the dragon and phoenix to become guardian spirits. After all, there is an interesting idiom in this world, called "Longfengcheng" Xiang!"

One dragon and one phoenix are auspicious.

Ye Xiaobai was right after thinking about it: "Okay, then you come to summon Feng first, and then I will get Feng to laugh at the dragons, and the queen who attracts the dragons will beat him up and sign the contract forcibly, how about it?"

"That's it!"

The two witches geared up to prepare various things for the sacrifice, first of all they had to summon Feng.

Under Ye Xiaobai's surprised eyes, Gong Qianzhong took out a phoenix feather.

Gong Qianzhong: "Why are you looking at me like that, I said I've seen a live phoenix."

Ye Xiaobai: "No, I want to say that there is still fresh air on this feather, is this phoenix still alive?"

"Of course he is alive, he was raised by my uncle." Gong Qianzhong added: "Although my master really wants to kill that phoenix."

Ye Xiaobai tut-tsk: "Then if you use this feather to summon a phoenix, be careful to call out the real phoenix."

What they want is the soul and remnants of the ancient phoenix clan remnants between heaven and earth, not a real phoenix.

Gong Qianchong said with confidence: "Don't worry, my master pressed down on that phoenix and plucked it from the phoenix's tail frantically, and threw it to me in front of that phoenix. If he finds out that I am calling him , I will definitely kill you and never come.”

Ye Xiaobai: "..."

Seeing the speechless and puzzled expression on Ye Xiaobai's face, Gong Qianzhong added a few words in a good mood: "After all, if I even summon him to help, it must be at a critical moment, and he must be very happy for me to die. "

Ye Xiaobai shook his head: "Your family is also quite complicated."

Immediately, Ye Xiaobai let go of these unnecessary questions, and cheered up: "Since you are sure to be able to summon Laifeng's remnant soul, then it's up to me."

Ye Xiaobai took out something dark and ominous in Gong Qianzhong's shocked eyes.

"This is a phoenix egg." Ye Xiaobai added: "The egg was bitten by a dragon and gnawed more than half of it."

Gong Qianzhong took a deep breath: "Isn't this too cruel?"

Ye Xiaobai shrugged: "My grandfather threw me something to play with."

Now that the real offerings have been prepared, when Mi Mi gets the list of sacrifice requirements, there are naturally no requirements for sacrifices, but instead they are all materials required for altar decoration.

Mi is a little confused. Although the witches of his previous tribe left early, he has no impression, but as far as common sense is concerned, sacrifices, especially such a big sacrifice, always require sacrifices...

But Mi didn't dare to ask the two priests, because their aura was terrifying.

... Ye Xiaobai, who had to sacrifice to the dragon, wanted to beat up the dragon that appeared in front of him.

... The goose's webs can't draw the formation, and only Gong Qianzhong finally got started. It's hard for him to draw the formation with the squirrel's small paws. He wished he could drop the stone knife in his hand.

The final secret can only be prepared according to other things on the list.

For example, the expansion of the sacrificial place, as well as the issue of everyone's standing during the sacrificial ceremony, and the issue of everyone's etiquette during the sacrificial ceremony-it is not enough to just kneel there and hang your head, but to follow the witch's call and do it at the right time. kowtow.

There must also be a unified totem pattern, of course not Mi's kind of soul painting, Ye Xiaobai unceremoniously took out a rune learned by a dragon cub, randomly found the simplest pattern and threw it to Mi.

The secret is not a witch, so it is naturally impossible to draw the mystery of the rune, but as long as it is drawn on a certain part of the body, when the sacrifice begins, the thoughts and remnants of the dragon that remain in the world and the remnants of the dragon really accept the incense of the tribe. Runes will work naturally.

Of course, the most important thing is to have someone dance.

Originally, this dance was done by Wu Lai, but the squirrel and the white goose couldn't do the sacrificial dance at all. Besides, these two people didn't want to dance, so they had to choose outstanding warriors from the tribe to dance.

Dance for the spirit of the totem!The news quickly spread throughout the tribe. The warriors were gearing up, their eyes were shining, and they vowed to get a place.

According to the past customs of the tribe, the dancers are naturally determined according to the level of combat power. After all, if the spirit of the totem really appears to be blessed, then the warriors will be the first to gain strength, better protect the tribe and bring back more food. .

The players who inquired about the news were not very happy after knowing the previous customs. They went to old man Fang one after another, why should they be ranked by combat power?Didn't the people in charge of logistics contribute to the tribe?

Why don't you all play voting, that's interesting.

Old man Fang rolled his eyes after hearing this. Everyone knows that the more people vote, the lower the efficiency of voting. These players really like to make trouble.

The old man Fang simply went to Chi to inquire about it, and said that although they had just joined the tribe for a few days, they also wanted to show their faces at the sacrifice. The sum is not enough. The weak chicken I beat alone wants to dance at the sacrifice?

Old man Fang said with a smile: "You have to have a big ambition."

Only then did Chi say: "Don't think it's a good thing to stand in front and perform dances, it's easy to go wrong."

Old man Fang was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help asking carefully, so Chi told old man Fang.

It turns out that the goals of the tribes worshiping heaven and earth these days are basically very vague. The gods they choose to worship are either mountain gods or water gods, or directly vaguely say great gods, or ancestors, heroic spirits, etc. Directively select a certain type of creature as the target of tribal sacrifices.

The reason is very simple, the more ancient and intelligent creatures are, in fact, they are... enemies with the human race.

There are two sides between shemale and monster!

Unless a certain tribe has ancient alien blood, or has been protected by a certain type of creature from beginning to end, this will continue to continue to sacrifice, and most tribes will not rashly choose a new subject of sacrifice.

"But the totem dragon of our tribe is different." Chi's expression became serious: "The dragon has disappeared in the wilderness for a long time, if this sacrifice is successful, there will be a dragon, then we must first withstand the test of the dragon, and we will also be able to bear the burden of the dragon." It means fighting a dragon."

Old Man Fang: "Huh?" I've never heard of this!

Chi said as a matter of course: "The gods accept the sacrificial incense, of course we have to test whether we are qualified to worship it? We also hope to see the powerful power of the gods, otherwise a weak god who cannot give shelter to the ethnic group will come to do it. Well?"

Old Man Fang: "..." It's too real.

Old man Fang told Chi's words to the players. Hearing that standing in the front row to participate in the sacrificial ceremony and dancing might involve leapfrogging to challenge the dragon, many players immediately felt withdrawn.

The Great Wilderness is a magical place. Although life and death here have nothing to do with the present world, as long as you leave the trial space, you can only die once. If you want to enter the Great Wilderness after death, you will have to go to the sky, and you only have one life.

Unless there is a very talented person like Chen Changshan, who can continue to experiment with the help of the special department, find another person who will definitely be pulled in by the wilderness, and try to hook up at the moment when the wilderness pulls people in, this will be another Entering the Great Wilderness, and becoming a level 0 trumpet, it is almost difficult for ordinary people to die before entering.

But there are exceptions to everything. There are still three other players who want to compete for the position of sacrificial dancer. Old man Fang said that he will report his name and see how the secret decides.

But a secret is a secret after all, and his selection criteria left everyone speechless.

He said: "The tribe belongs to everyone, why not dance together with those who want to dance."

Everyone: "...Huh?"

All dancing together?Old man Fang almost asked: square dancing?

Fortunately, the next sentence said: "But there is also a requirement. Those who want to dance must learn how to dance. If you can't learn how to dance, you can't participate."

This request was very reasonable, so Chi and the others quickly asked Mi, "How do you dance?"

Taking a few moves given by Ye Xiaobai, Mi Mi scratched his head and said, "I'm learning too, why don't we sum it up and help each other out."

A few respected and powerful people from the tribe scratched their heads around that moment, not knowing how to jump. Old man Fang waited for a long time before it was his turn. He leaned in front of the stone slab and took a closer look...

Damn, isn't this just a lizard lying on the ground and flicking its tail?