Chapter 382 Turning danger into danger, sacrificial ceremony
Huo Yunjie frowned tightly, and his spiritual consciousness continued to communicate with the cold light sword, preparing to see that the situation was not good, and immediately led his two junior brothers to escape.
"Yunjie, can you hear me?"
At this moment, Huo Yunjie suddenly found that Ye Feng's voice sounded in his ears.
His eyes widened immediately, startling the sea people around him, who thought he was about to take action.
"You don't need to say anything. Now, just do as I say, and you can become friends with the Sea People and save the day from danger."
Ye Feng's voice continued to sound.
Hearing the sound, Huo Yunjie breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that this was not an illusion, but that he actually heard Ye Feng speaking, and was shocked in his heart. He secretly thought that Ye Feng was really powerful. Even though he was thousands of miles away from the Piaomiao Sect, he could still transmit his voice.
"The Sea people like to dance. After a while, you dance in place according to what I said, and then say that you are not an enemy, but a friend."
"The movements of this dance are very simple. You do this first, then this, then this..."
Listening to Ye Feng's story, Huo Yunjie's expression gradually became strange.
Are you sure this dance won't irritate your eyes?
"Hurry up and do as I say!"
Ye Feng suddenly said sternly.
Huo Yunjie was startled, and his body trembled. The sea people around him also quickly became vigilant, thinking that he was really going to take action.
"Brother, what should we do?"
Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing's expressions were stiff.
Huo Yunjie didn't speak, but sent a message: "Just now, the master's uncle sent me a message, telling me what to do to get out of trouble. You two listen carefully, and you will see my face and act accordingly. Whatever I do, follow suit."
Do."
Hearing that Huo Yunjie had heard Ye Feng's voice transmission, the two of them suddenly took a breath of cold air. The leader of the secret channel was too powerful, and he could actually transmit the voice from so far away.
"They're taking deep breaths!"
"This is a prelude to gathering strength and preparing for a battle!"
"Everyone, set up your formation!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
When the cultivators of the Sea Tribe saw the actions of the three people, they immediately released their aura and prepared to fight to the death.
"Everyone, we are not enemies!"
At this moment, Huo Yunjie finally spoke, "I am a friendly friend of the Hai people, not an enemy. You have misunderstood."
"Yes, this is a misunderstanding." Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing acted according to the opportunity and began to persuade.
"Huh?"
The sea people present looked at each other and felt a little unbelievable.
How could these three strange human beings on earth be their friends?
"How do you prove it?" The girl from the sea tribe asked, holding a harpoon and pointing at Long Tianxing's nose.
"I can prove it." Huo Yunjie put away his flying sword, thinking about the clapping dance that Ye Feng mentioned, and his face gradually turned red.
This is embarrassing and shy.
"how to prove?"
The strong men of the sea people asked questions one after another.
"Although we come from the earth and are a different race from you, we also like to dance, especially clapping dance!"
Huo Yunjie decided to take the risk and said loudly.
"What, you like dancing too?"
"Dad, he said he can also clap and dance. Is that impossible? This is a secret that is not passed down to our sea people. Only true friends can learn it."
Huo Yunjie's words immediately caused a sensation among the Hai people.
Many practitioners of the Sea People have relaxed their vigilance.
"I don't believe it, unless you can jump out on the spot." An old man from the sea people said solemnly, still holding the harpoon in his hand.
"Of course I will!" Huo Yunjie took a deep breath, and then, as if he had made some kind of difficult decision, he started to jump up on the spot.
His hands were high-fiving in front of him for a while, spreading his legs for a while, jumping on the spot with his arms akimbo, raising his hands above his head, and high-fiving with a "pop" sound in the air. He repeated this as if he was doing a warm-up exercise.
"Ah, this..."
This eye-catching scene made Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi so embarrassed that they could dig out a third of an acre of land.
They looked at each other with depressed expressions on their faces.
That look seemed to be asking the other person:
"Are you jumping?"
"I have dignity, and I won't jump even if I die!"
However, just as the two were swaying unsteadily, Huo Yunjie's strange clapping dance had already attracted the eyes of surprise and joy from all the surrounding sea people.
"You also like clapping and dancing, and we also like it, so we are friends!" Even the old man from the sea tribe put away his harpoon.
The clapping dance is a dance passed down from the ancestors of the Hai people.
In the Hai people, everyone knows this dance. After they reach adulthood, if they want to find their future partner, they will use this dance to express themselves.
Whoever dances more standardly and more excitedly will win the hearts of more sea people.
"You are our friend, but these two people don't jump, so there must be something wrong with them." At this time, the high-level demon general-level Seaman tribe leader pointed at Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi.
“We love clapping!”
The two people's desire to survive surged, and they jumped up in style.
Seeing this, the people of the Sea Race completely relaxed their vigilance.
"It turns out we are all friends, come on, come on, we are about to pick the sacrificial fruits and prepare for the sacrificial ceremony. You should also come and have a look!" The girl from the Sea Tribe also completely relaxed her vigilance, and even grabbed Long Tianxing's sleeve and said
.
"Uh, okay, okay!" Long Tianxing was forced to agree.
Soon, the group of people fell to the ground and came to an island with a radius of several miles. They sat in some weird buildings made of crystal agate.
…
Seeing Huo Yunjie and others save the day, Ji Ziling breathed a sigh of relief and asked Ye Feng: "Master, how did you transmit the sound through the air?"
"Transmitting sound through the air is not a matter of sprinkling water?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically, without giving a direct answer.
This is a bug enabled by the system, so it is inconvenient to spread to outsiders.
Of course, it is difficult to carry out ultra-long-distance sound transmission simply by relying on the system.
However, the disciples all have identity tokens, and the Wentian Mirror can also transmit sounds. Therefore, with the combination of the three, Ye Feng can make the sound ring in Huo Yunjie's ears without being noticed by others.
"However, it's strange to say that I just did a clap dance and managed to get away with it. It's really weird!"
Ye Feng sighed.
Ji Ziling said with a smile: "The master doesn't know that although the clap dance is a bit weird, in the Hai people, it is danced in important ceremonies such as sacrifices, courtships, weddings, etc. Moreover, it was passed down from the ancestors of the Hai people.
Significant."
"Okay!" Ye Feng muttered.
No matter what, Huo Yunjie and the other three were finally safe for the time being, and I wonder if they could get some more dragon fruit when they left.
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Underground ocean world.
Huo Yunjie, Qiao Jiaxi, and Long Tianxing put on strange hats with several colorful leaves stuck on them, and were covered with all kinds of exaggerated glittering gems. They just sat on chairs made of polished fish bones.
In front, there is an ancient altar.
The Hairen tribe took out the picked ripe dragon fruit, pounded it into a paste, mixed it with powder ground from various gemstones, and then poured it into the fish bone cauldron in the middle of the altar.
"Jump up!"
All the creatures from the Sea Tribe gathered around the altar and danced a clapping dance. The children from the Sea Tribe even pulled Huo Yunjie and the other two to dance together.
Even though they were extremely embarrassed and shy, the three of them jumped up.
"Dear Poseidon, please start the road of bravery again and let our warriors board it!"
The high-level demon general of the Sea People stood in front of the altar, knelt down devoutly, put his hands on the ground, and said loudly.
Buzz!
The fish-bone tripod suddenly shook, and the pitaya slurry in it suddenly erupted, turning into raging flames and soaring into the sky. It actually turned into a staircase. After extending upward for tens of meters, a hazy white cloud appeared at the end, and it was impossible to see.
True.
Plop!
Qiao Jiaxi suddenly heard her own strong heartbeat.
He stared at the hazy white clouds, as if he had found a blood aura from the same origin, and his eyes widened in surprise.