When the witches of Houyi tribe heard that the patriarch wanted to invite the spiritual master back to the tribe, they all ran to the tribe and stared into the distance.
Among the witches, there was a beautiful lady in plain clothes. Her eyes were soft and her breath was pure.
When she saw the masculine man coming from a distance, her eyes became softer.
Then, she came to see the sunny boy following the masculine man.
"Mingyu?" The beauty in plain clothes was stunned, and her beautiful eyes blinked.
Mingyu came closer and saw the beauty in plain clothes at a glance. He smiled brightly and called out:
"Sister Chang'e!"
Hou Yi looked at Chang'e and then at the spiritual master he invited back.
This man of few words along the way laughed happily,
"So you guys know each other!"
…
In a residence, Mingyu and Chang'e sat opposite each other. Hou Yi went to attend to family matters, leaving plenty of room for the siblings to chat.
Chang'e pushed the cup towards Mingyu, her beautiful eyes flashed softly, and she said teasingly: "So, our Lord Spirit is about to enter Taoism now?"
Mingyu was a little embarrassed, "Sister, I'm just kidding, I'm still far from becoming a Taoist."
He picked up the cup and sniffed it. His eyes lit up, "Osmanthus brew?"
"Don't worry, drink it. This is a new brew, and it won't have as much stamina as last time." Chang'e chuckled lightly and motioned for Mingyu to try it.
Mingyu licked his lips and took a shallow sip.
"It's smooth and delicious." Mingyu drank the sweet-scented osmanthus brew in one gulp and then pushed the cup back.
"Sister, have another drink."
Chang'e took out a jade pot and handed it to Mingyu, "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk again?"
Mingyu's hand holding the jade pot paused for a moment, "I'm the Taiyi Golden Immortal now, shouldn't I be able to?"
Still a little unsure.
"By the way, sister, you haven't told me how you met Hou Yi."
Mingyu put away the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, his eyes were burning, and the fire of the Eight Diagrams was burning in his heart.
To be honest, he was really curious about how the Moon God above the nine heavens met the great witch of the witch clan.
"Me and him..." Chang'e's eyes became even softer.
Mingyu waited patiently for what was to come, his eyes unblinking.
"He saved me!" Chang'e said briefly.
Mingyu rolled his eyes.
"Sister, let's stop making trouble!"
It is true that Hou Yi was a great witch, and Chang'e was also a divine being at the level of Daluo Jinxian, and she was also the Taiyin Star God with one of the most noble personalities in heaven and earth.
The hero saves the beauty? The beauty saves the hero, that’s more of the same!
Regarding Mingyu's doubts, Chang'e just smiled calmly and didn't say much.
Since Chang'e didn't want to talk about it, Mingyu didn't want to get to the bottom of it either.
Mingyu took out the seal of creation and handed it to her, "Sister Chang'e, I have a magical power, why don't you help me take a look?"
Chang'e curiously took the seal, then her beautiful eyes widened slightly, "Mediating for good fortune?!"
She looked at Mingyu in surprise, "Are you Nuwa's disciple?"
"Ah?" Mingyu can't be fooled now. Has the empress ever used her real name when she went out?
Seeing Mingyu's reaction, Chang'e also understood, "In that case, Nuxi is Nuwa."
She looked confused and returned the seal to Mingyu, "Sister, I understand your kindness. This magical power is not suitable for me."
Mingyu silently put the seal away.
It’s over. I originally wanted to repay the favor of preaching, but I ended up taking a picture of a horse’s hooves.
There must be something going on between the empress and elder sister!
"I'll ask the master next time to ask what's going on." Mingyu thought to himself.
Then he decisively changed the topic and started talking about interesting things such as the spirit beasts in the land, the witch festival, and of course Chi You who is still looking for Mingyu.
"Spiritual Lord, the sacrificial ground is ready and can begin at any time."
Hou Yi entered the residence when his siblings were almost finished speaking, and invited Mingyu to host the spiritual sacrifice.
Then Hou Yi and Chang'e looked at each other, without any deliberate expression, but the unintentional affection was the most fatal.
Mingyu felt that she couldn't stay in this room anymore, so she got up and went to the sacrifice place. Chang'e and Houyi looked at each other in tacit understanding and followed her.
Hou Yi's tribe held a memorial ceremony. Eleven shamans wearing moon-white robes stood in the center of the sacrifice site. The pattern on their left sleeves was the tree of life, and the right sleeve was a divine arrow.
The stone statue of Hou Yi in the center of the sacrificial ground is larger than that of Xing Tianbu. The posture of drawing a bow and shooting the sky restores Hou Yi's domineering attitude one by one.
Well, the designer of this stone statue is Chang'e herself.
"Hoha!"
"Hoha!"
The witches of Hou Yi's tribe marched out in unison.
"Dong dong dong!"
The war drums were louder and louder than each other, and each drum was more shocking than the other.
"Draw the bow!"
Hou Yi shouted loudly, and all the witches drew their bows.
"Fire the arrow!"
With a wave of his arm, thousands of divine arrows were fired.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The void exploded, exploded, and exploded again.
Under the divine light of life, the witches beat their chests and stamped their feet, roaring towards the sky. Each witch shot arrows and exploded the sky. They snapped their fingers and the sound of explosions sounded. They raised their legs and stamped their feet and the distant mountains roared. Every move and every gesture was an expression of the art of explosion.
Exploding! Very explosive! Bending the bow is explosive, plucking the string is explosive, shooting arrows is explosive... The spiritual sacrifice of Houyi tribe is different, it is a grand event that explodes everything.
Even the sound of Mingyu's flute exploded.
"witch!"
"witch!"
"witch!"
The cheers shook the world and the earth exploded!
When the spiritual sacrifice ended, night fell, but the witches were completely immersed in the joy of the spiritual sacrifice.
In the sacrifice square, arrows exploded into the sky like a shower of stars, illuminating the entire Xingtian Department.
"Huh~"
Seeing how restless the witches were, Mingyu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of divine fire, which burned blazingly in the square.
How can we not have a carnival without a bonfire at night?
"Hehehaha~"
"Hehehaha~"
The witches sang and danced around the bonfire.
Bang~
A witch was knocked away with a punch.
"Haha~ Come again!" Wu, who was knocked away, got up with a grin and pointed out that time had passed.
"Boom!" An explosion sounded, and a group of witches suffered.
A clan elder's face turned black and he cursed loudly: "Hou Liang! You witch bastard, even I dare to..."
"Whoosh!"
Before the clan elder could finish speaking, a divine arrow shot through the air and exploded in front of the clan elder, knocking him away.
"Okay, you guys, your arms are strong, right? Old guys, show these guys some color!"
The clan elder flew back angrily, roared and began to drive people away.
"good!"
A clan elder raised his foot and stamped on the ground, blasting hundreds of witches away.
"These disrespectful people, let's show them who is the future of the Wu clan!"
Houliang crawled out of the soil, and not to be outdone, he began to distance himself from others.
Dozens of witches formed an arrow formation and targeted a clan elder.
"Witch bastards, I didn't do anything! Patriarch, Patriarch..."
"boom!"
"Don't call the clan leader!"
Mingyu stared at the witches of Houyi tribe with dumbfounded eyes. Sure enough, these are the real witch clan.
Is this what a violent, barbaric, and warlike ethnic group should be like?
Mingyu looked at the masculine Hou Yi again, "You can't bully my sister!"
He seriously suspected that Hou Yi had a bursting heart hidden under his polite appearance.
Mingyu even began to worry about Chang'e's married life.
When Hou Yi heard this, his face turned dark.
Hide your right hand behind your back and curl your fingers.
"boom!"
Mingyu was directly blasted into the group of witches.
Chang'e glared at Hou Yi, who quickly looked away.
Whoosh whoosh!
Three divine arrows arrived in an instant.
when!
The sun and moon are hanging in the sky.
Mingyu stood under the sun and moon chart, patrolling in all directions, hoping to find the sneak attacker.
"Exploding Spirit Master!"
Houliang roared, and the witches bent their bows and aimed arrows at Mingyu.
Thousands of witches' divine arrows were pointing at him, sending chills down Mingyu's spine.
"Okay, come here boldly, I want you to see that the call of the Spirit Lord is not in vain!"
Mingyu struck back, pointing at the sun and moon diagram, and the sun and moon array shrouded down. The witches suddenly felt that the sun and moon were out of order, the heaven and earth were out of order, and the catastrophe of the divine prison was coming.
They are like falling into an endless place, dark and dark, chaotic, their minds are dim, their souls are dusty, and their fingers cannot hold the bow and arrow.
"Come!" A spiritual bead illuminated the mountains and rivers, and Mingyu used it as a memory to run nine breaths of breath crazily.
The witches' divine power, mental strength, evil spirits, etc. were forcibly sucked into the spirit beads, and a feeling of powerlessness spread throughout the body.
"go!"
A white jade bracelet turns one into two, two into four, four into eight...
Thousands of white jade bracelets were fired at once, and all the young witches, including those with supernatural powers, were hit in the head and fainted on the spot.
"open!"
Hundreds of thousands of lotuses bloomed in the void, and one after another fell in front of the magical wizard who had just struggled out of the formation.
"boom!"
Nearly a hundred magical wizards were blown away.
Mingyu stood proudly in the center of the square, defying the witches.
Chang'e looked at the energetic young man and smiled happily. She looked back at Hou Yi with raised eyebrows, her soft eyes could speak:
"How is my brother?"
Hou Yi was not angry at all, but looked with interest at the young man who had overthrown his entire tribe. Only such a spiritual master deserves the respect of the Wu clan!