Chapter 65 sunrise valley 2

Two days later, at dusk, the giant body of the tiger warrior and the huge convoy of the Qingyang tribe slowly crossed the suspension bridge. Dong Yuejun attached great importance to the Qingyang Marquis who came to trade sea salt in person. He sent his eldest son Ji Mengtang and his youngest son Xun Jizi to meet him. Along with the Ji Mengtang brothers, there was also an old man in a white robe, with a light robe, loose hair, and a look like a fairy. Ji Mengtang respectfully introduced to both sides: "This is the important minister of Yu Gifu of the Yu tribe, and one of the three princes. This time, he was ordered by Yu Jun to visit Dong Yuejun. Hearing that the Marquis of Qingyang came, Yu Wuzhi must come to greet him in person.

Jiang Xuan's face shines. Naturally, he has heard of Yu Wuji's name, who is the second master of the guardian of fire. Seeing that Yu Wuji attaches so much importance to himself, his face suddenly shines. The two greet each other and hate to see each other late.

The witches of both sides sacrificed heaven and earth under the sacrificial platform, praying for the prosperity of the tribe and the smooth wind and rain.

The witch of the Qingyang tribe is naturally held by the saint, and the witch of Yanggu is one of the seven witches under the Taiwu family, the witch ceremony. The witch rite is about 40 years old. Although she is no longer young, the beauty and dignity of the girl can be faintly seen between her eyebrows. She wears a wide ink witch silk robe, embroidered with dragon totems, and walks like a windy water, elegant.

Wu Li was appointed by the Taiwu family more than 20 years ago as the high priest of the Jintian tribe. He has a high status, and there are 16 saints in his direct line alone. These girls were all dressed in dark witch robes, and their wide cloaks even covered their heads and faces, and lined up in two rows to follow the witchcraft. These girls are reserve priest candidates. Once there is a priest vacancy in a tribe in the Jintian tribe, Wu Li has the right to appoint them as priests of the clan.

This kind of witch appointment system was also established by Emperor Zhuanqi in order to unify the religious worship of the Yanhuang Alliance, which almost completely deprived all ethnic groups of their independent sacrificial rights. Naturally, the worship is unified, and the Yanhuang Alliance is unified in terms of religious views.

Originally, the status of witch rites was much higher than that of the Qingyang saint, but what was strange to everyone was that the witch rites agreed to co-host the sacrifice with the Qingyang saint, which surprised the members of the Jintian tribe.

As soon as the saint appeared, her beautiful and unfunded appearance triggered a sense of surprise for the people in Yanggu. Xun Jizi, who was just a teenager, couldn't take his eyes off her eyes, as if he was stupid. However, Wu Li looked at the saint with a little strangeness in her eyes, and the whole sacrifice frowned, as if he was thinking about something strange.

At the end of the sacrificial ceremony, the saint and the witch rite were surrounded by everyone. Ji Mengtang and Xun Jizi entered the gate of Yanggu together with Jiang Xuan and Kong Ren.

As soon as Rong Hushi came home, he suddenly became excited. He patted Shaoqiu on the shoulder and laughed, "Kid, come with me!" I'll let you taste my Baicao aley tonight. If you don't get drunk, you won't come back!"

Shaoqiu suddenly turned pale, and his stomach churned faintly. He forced a smile and said, "I'm your prisoner. Shouldn't you send me to prison first?"

"Uh-huh..." Rong Hushi patted his head, "Damn, I forgot."

The two were walking forward. On the suspension bridge, in the direction of Kongsang Mountain, and in the direction of Luqi Mountain, a large number of knights were instigating fast horses, flying into the gate, and even the arrival of the distinguished guests did not stop at all. The Ronghushi grabbed a war rhinoceros warrior as a guard and said, "What's wrong with them? I've only been away from Yanggu for a few days, and I've been so rude?"

"Lord Rong doesn't know anything." The war rhinoceros warrior knew the temper of the tiger warrior and hurriedly said, "In the past few days, Jiuying is rampant, and he is haunted near Yanggu. Dong Yuejun sent a large number of people out to monitor the movement of Jiuying. As soon as there is any movement, he will return."

"Oh?" Rong Hushi frowned, "Have you found it?"

The rhinoceros warrior smiled bitterly: "If they are found, will they still come back? It's just judging its trace by the place destroyed by Jiuying. Dong Yuejun planned to circle the traces of the nine babies, so he sent a master to assist Yao Chonghua in killing him. It happened that you came back, and Dong Yuejun must breathe a sigh of relief.

Rong Hushi nodded and was silent. Even his interest in drinking with Shaoqiu faded. He looked at the people of the Qingyang tribe and saw that they had gone far. He couldn't help but feel a little excited. He thought that he recalled the earth-shattering blow brought by Yao Chonghua with a drop of blood.

"Brother Rong, ah ha, you're finally back!" At this moment, suddenly a person hurried out of the gate and came forward to hold the Rong Hushi and laughed. It's just that the man is only half as tall as the tiger warrior, and this hug happened to be held at the root of his thigh.

Shaoqiu looked at him, but he was a thin man. He was shorter than himself. His face was dark, but his face was full of joy with a magic. At a glance, he made people feel close.

"Haha, Yanhu, how do you know I'm back?" Rong Hushi seemed to have a very good relationship with him, and he bent down to look at him impatiently, lifting him up and looking up to himself. It's like mentioning a chicken. The man seemed to be used to it. He kicked his feet in the air a few times, smiled bitterly, and accepted his fate. He smiled and said, "Although I don't know, Dong Yuejun still don't know? Hey, how about putting me down? Otherwise, I won't drink the Baicao fairy wine with you tonight.

Hearing this, Rong Hushi hurriedly put him down and bent down to tidy up his clothes. He laughed and said, "Sinth, brother, I've been wandering in the wilderness for a few months before I came back. Anyway, I have to drink tonight. You can't run away."

"Don't call me Lao Si!" The man slanted at the tiger warrior, "Why did you come back alone? What about those rhinoceros warriors?

"We are annihilating the Huangyi tribe." Rong Hushi said disapprovingly, "The female thief who stole hundreds of soldiers is actually from the Huangyi tribe. It's really abominable. If you don't give them an unforgettable lesson for life, there is really no one to bully me."

The man frowned. Rong Hushi laughed and said, "I also brought a child this time. I have a good evaluation of my Baicao Xianjiu. It happens that the three of us will get drunk tonight. Come on, Shaoqiu," he pulled Shaoqiu's feet away from the ground. "Shaoqiu, this is the fourth-ranked guy among the thirty-six guardians of wood in my valley. His surname is Yan, and he is as cunning as a fox by nature. He is known as a fox. Uh-huh, the whole valley, except for me, he is basically invincible.

Shaoqiu was pulled awkwardly by him and said to himself, "This guy relies on his height. How can he treat others as chickens and carry them around at any time."

"Yes," Yan Hu hurriedly declined, "My martial arts skills are far worse than that of the eldest and Mu Lao Er. Compared with Dong Yuejun, it is more like Firefly and Haoyue. Hey hey, it's with you..."

"Nonsense." Rong Hushi's eyes widened, "I'm talking about the amount of alcohol! Can I compare martial arts with Dong Yuejun?"

Shaoqi and Yanhu suddenly became dumb, looking at each other in con'ssinuations.

Yanhu looked at Shaoqiu and suddenly smiled: "Is this Shaoqiu? When I went out of the city this time, I was ordered by Dongyuejun. Please ask Shaoqiu Xiaoyou to come to the Dongyue Temple to see me.