burp ~
After eating more than ten Connate Spirit Fruits in one go, Mu Yun burped!
Actually, he could still eat it, but he wanted to keep the rest of the spiritual fruits for now!
After all, it wasn't easy for the Earth Shovel Officer to send so many Connate Spiritual Fruits. If he ate all of them this time, wouldn't he have nothing to eat next time?
Good things should be kept and enjoyed slowly!
Devouring 14 low-grade Connate Spiritual Fruits, Realm Points 25,300
The system's voice sounded.
Although Cloud Herder completely ignored it, this system was still very dedicated!
In the following days,
The entire Sorcerer Tribe seemed to be getting busy. After all, it was the Sorcerer Tribe's ceremony that happened once in a year, just like the New Year in his previous life!
All kinds of rare treasures were transported from all over the Untainted Land by the Sorcerer Tribe's sons as the best of the best for this ceremony!
No matter what, they were the number one clan in the Primordial World.
Such a big matter couldn't be careless!
Unlike the hustle and bustle outside, Little Yunyun's only job as a mascot was to sleep on her stomach!
Until the day the ceremony officially began.
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"Little Yunyun, I'll take you to the ceremony!”
Early in the morning,
Mu Yun was awakened by Houtu's excited voice!
It's so early in the morning, can't you let me sleep?
Little Yunyun, who was woken up, was a little angry.
"Hehe!"
Houtu giggled.
This ceremony was to revive Pangu's heart. How could she not be happy?
It was a pity that he could not tell Little Yunyun about this matter. After all, he had eavesdropped on his thoughts and brought it up.
He could not let his secret be discovered!
Hugging cute things,
Houtu flew toward the Hall of Pangu.
The entire ceremony began around the Hall of Pangu. When the ceremony ended, the Hall of Pangu would also spew out blood and qi to bless the entire Sorcerer Tribe!
When he came to the top of the Hall of Pangu and looked down, he saw a large black mass!
They were all shamans!
"All the Sorcerer Tribe members from all over the Wilderness have returned. This time, it will be even more spectacular than the last coronation ceremony of the mascot!”
Houtu explained!
During the coronation ceremony, some of the Wu Tribe's men might have been cultivating and fighting in the Untainted Land and could not make it back in time.
However, he would definitely rush back for the Yiyuan Festival!
This wasn't just a sacrifice to god father, it was also an opportunity for his cultivation to advance greatly!
I don't care how many people you have, I don't care!
Mu Yun rubbed his eyes and changed his position in the poop-picker's arms, not caring at all!
"Hmph!"
Houtu lightly snorted and rubbed the panda's belly, then instructed,""Sister will be hosting the ceremony later. You have to be good!”
Hurry up and go. I'll find a place to sleep!
Sleeping was the most important thing in the world!
Even the Sorcerer Tribe's ceremony can't stop me from being a salted fish!
Hearing Little Yunyun's inner thoughts, she still wanted to say something.
Suddenly, a horn sounded!
sob ~
A horn sounded like an ancient cry!
This was a sign that the ceremony was about to begin!
"It's about to begin!"
Houtu placed Little Yunyun on a thick haystack!
This was a special seat for the mascot that had been specially prepared before the ceremony!
After placing the cute creature, Houtu landed on the altar!
Everything was ready.
Grand Wizard Dijiang roared angrily!
"The ceremony begins!"
Hong ~
The true bodies of the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery descended, and the terrifying murderous aura turned into the shadows of the Ancestors of Sorcery that pierced through the nine heavens!
"Witch ~!"
Roars were heard from the Voodoo Race's men all over the mountain. The sound of blood and Qi mixed with murderous aura transformed into all kinds of wild battlefields!
Battle was the tribe's righteousness!
Dong dong dong ~
War drums sounded!
"God Father above, bless us witches!”
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery shouted,
Then, the trillions of Voodoo Race children began to dance in prayer!
The Sorcerer Tribe warriors that filled the mountains and plains were all in unison, exuding a majestic aura!
And our Little Yunyun accidentally glanced at it.
He couldn't move his eyes away!
Good heavens, wasn't this a dancing god?
As he jumped, he shouted "Wu".
Fortunately, Houtu did not have to jump as an Ancestor of Sorcery. Otherwise, he did not even dare to imagine what it would be like!
After the prayer dance,
The most crucial moment of the ceremony had arrived!
"Brothers and sisters, whether god father's heart can be revived depends on this!”
Grand Wizard Dijiang let out a low growl, and his terrifying Qi and blood rushed into Hall of Pangu!
"Don't worry, Big Brother!"
The other Ancestors of Sorcery did not stay idle either. Majestic Qi and blood broke out of their bodies and headed toward the Hall of Pangu!
Gulp ~
In the Pan Gu Blood Pool, a great amount of Pan Gu blood power had been stimulated and started to spread toward the depths of the Hall of Pan Gu!
"Witch ~!"
The Voodoo clansmen roared again,
The sound of the horn, the sound of the war drums, the terrifying aura had already increased to its peak!
buzz ~
The fate of the Sorcerer Tribe was revealed, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were strengthened!
With the blessing of providence, the power of the blood essence washing over the Hall of Pangu became even stronger!
Hong ~
The Pan Gu blood pool was boiling. Almost the entire blood pool turned into Pan Gu's blood essence, rushing toward Pan Gu's heart!
Waves of obscure fluctuations swept across the Wilderness.
The Six Sages of the Primordial World were alerted!
Last time, there was an energy fluctuation coming from Buzhou Mountain. Why was there another one this time?
What exactly was the Sorcerer Tribe doing to cause such a terrifying aftershock…
All the Saints looked at Buzhou Mountain.
He saw that billions of Voodoo Race members were holding a Voodoo Race Ceremony!
They naturally knew about this ceremony, but they had never seen such a grand scene before!
Hong ~
There was a loud boom!
Billions of miles of purple mist came from the east and fell on Hall of Pangu and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
"What, what's going on?"
The Saints were all dumbfounded.
He saw a thick Blood Qi gushing out of the Hall of Pangu and enveloping the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
Hong ~
In an instant, the Ancestral Sorcerers 'auras soared into the sky!
They had all stepped into the Quasi-Sage Realm!
"Witch ~!"
"Witch ~!"
"Witch ~!"
Billions of Voodoo Race members went crazy!
It was definitely a joyous occasion for the entire Sorcerer Tribe that all twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had become Sage-to-be!
With such a leader,
Who else in the Untainted Land could shake the status of the Wu Tribe?!
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