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Chapter 231 The ancient sky is full of barbarians!

The ancient chanting sounded, and there was a woman on the altar besides him.

This woman is very beautiful.

A long blue dress covered her perfect figure, and her slender legs appeared and were faintly visible.

Her skin is white and so delicate, like a freshly peeled egg.

His face is pure and beautiful, but his eyes are full of charm.

It seemed as if the charm and tenderness were transformed into those two fountains.

Ye Yun just glanced slightly past the woman and stopped paying attention.

He glanced at the world around him and was shocked.

What exactly is this place?

The snow falls thousands of miles, just like being in an endless frozen realm.

The smell of foreign land is too strong, not like the Great Yan Dynasty, nor like the Manguan, nor the Taihe Dynasty! Ye Yun had a headache, the cracks in the deep sea were so fierce that they could directly teleport him so far?

This is a transnational teleportation, spanning territory, and countless billions of miles in an instant.

"Sir, are you finally revived?"

"The ancients really didn't deceive me!"

At this time, under the altar, the old man holding a copper bell looked excited.

He was extremely excited, his gray beard was trembling.

He is the patriarch of the Xueyun Tribe, named Su Yun.

Not long ago, their Xueyun tribe was surrounded and suppressed by the Dilong tribe, and they retreated step by step, and almost destroyed the clan.

As he had no choice, he remembered the method of sacrificing spirits recorded in ancient books.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I tried, I succeeded! "Sacrifice of the Spirit?"

Ye Yun frowned. The word "Sacrificial Spirit" is too unfamiliar, a bit similar to the barbarian cultivation.

The spirit sacrifice should be the source of the totem of the Wild and Barbarian lineage and one of the creatures worshipped in the early days.

The Barbarian God Continent has many inheritances.

There are evil barbarians who enter the Tao with evil, bury the sky and destroy the earth, and there are wild barbarians who walk through the faith of totem.

There are also fire man who is proficient in the fire path and respected fire! However, these barbarian cultivators have not been able to appear as dazzling as the barbarian god.

Therefore, it cannot become a popular practice system and cannot allow future generations to practice on a large scale.

Although those inheritances have not become extrinsic knowledge, their inheritance has not been cut off.

There are still many creatures who worship and practice.

In the eyes of the world, there is not a big gap in these practice systems, and there are many commonalities.

It is just a distinction between totem belief, bloodline belief, worshiping the barbarian and worshiping the barbarian gods.

However, in fact, it is not that simple! Those who are not truly practicing these paths do not understand.

In the distant ancient times, the saints fought for hegemony.

On the continent of Barbarian God, evil barbarians destroy the world, fire barbarians are coming to the world, and wild barbarians control the world.

It was a brilliant and terrifying era, and the laws created by those strong people cannot be summarized in two simple words.

Among the ten emperors in the sky that were remembered by heaven and earth, there were several other alternative barbarian cultivators.

"Sir Sacrifice, this is... your tribute, please enjoy it. May you take action and protect our tribe for a hundred years!"

Su Yun's voice broke Ye Yun's contemplation.

He sighed helplessly, and his expression showed pain.

The tribute he mentioned was the young woman.

This beautiful girl is not someone else, but his granddaughter! Even the tiger poison does not eat her, let alone his closest relative in blood.

On the altar, the beautiful girl looked sad.

She bit her red lips. Although she didn't want to be a tribute, she did not resist.

Between the survival of one person and the survival of a clan, she chose the safety of the clan.

"The Xueyun Tribe has only the title of ancient survivors, but it is declining day by day and is not worthy of having that totem anymore. Shouldn't it be killed?

!”

"Be killed!"

"Be killed!"

A series of roaring sounds sounded, and the many warriors below were completely boiling, and their blood was burning.

I wish I could follow the army with a big knife and kill him! At this time, a servant hurriedly ran over.

He knelt down on the ground and said loudly: "Clan leader, it's not good. I heard that the sacrifice spirits of the Xueyun Tribe have been revived!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, many warriors were shocked and the burning blood cooled down.

Sacrifice to the spirit?

This is an elusive creature, and it is rare in ordinary tribes.

Only some higher tribes exist.

Gao Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he pulled out the long knife in his hand and slashed it straight.

"ah!"

The servant who reported the news screamed and was split in half and died on the spot.

"Where is the intention to shake the morale of the army?"

“So what if it’s a spirit sacrifice?

As long as it is not an ancient spiritual sacrifice, there is no need to be afraid."

"And... I, Dillon clan, also have a spirit sacrifice!"

Di Long snorted coldly, sacrifice to the spirit?

There was no sacrificial spirit behind him.
Chapter completed!
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