Tai Yang really made a rattan button with his own hands, without using spells, it was very exhausting.

He embedded a black crystal between the deep emerald flower vines as a decoration, and then gave it to Yue Liang as a new hair tie.

A Lingxiao flower was fused into the spar, and when the head moved, the hairband would emit a shattered crimson light.

Yue Liang liked it so much that he took off the old hair tie and put on a new one on the spot.

The bonfire had already been lit, and it was almost as high as a floor. The open space was filled with food, and the little Xuanwu formed a group, gathered around the fire, drank the recently brewed mussel wine, and talked about winter reverie.

When the night was getting darker, Xuanwu began to dance around the bonfire, stepping on a specific step in circles.

When more and more basalts joined in, everyone involuntarily formed a small circle, and soon formed a second larger circle on the periphery. The rhythm of the sacrificial music was cheerful, the drums were rumbling, and the xuan beasts and martial beasts who liked each other quietly gathered together. Get closer to each other.

During the Burnt Desolation Festival, all Xuanwu can dance around the bonfire, and it is impossible to tell whether they are bonded or not. This gives the shy little Xuanwu a chance to go to the beloved Xuanwu.

The Xuanwu people take their feelings very seriously, and most of them are in a state of love but dare not speak before they say anything, and even cherish a chance to be alone with each other.Xuanwu, who has formed a contract, is bolder and calmer, and at the same time dares to go out on a date in a fair manner.

When Yue Liang was messing around with Tai Yang, he saw Wu Sui squatting a little far away from the beasts, as if waiting for someone; after a while, Jing Zhe trotted over with a torch in his mouth, tail raised high, Too complacent.The two beasts sniffed each other, then suddenly started playing and chasing each other, and ran towards the dark hillside in the distance.

He suddenly felt sore, and he didn't care about his image as an ancestor, so he burrowed into Tai Yang's arms, and sighed when he was comfortable: "The four treasures of Wu Sui's family will sleep by themselves tonight."

Tai Yang rubbed his chin against the top of his hair, and comforted him: "The younger generation loves to play, there are no wild beasts in this area, so you can rest assured of their safety."

Not only Jing Zhe and the others, but also many couples have gone out on a date. The moon is very bright tonight, which is suitable for whispering.

Yue Liang also wants to go out to play, he wants Tai Yang to take him to the clouds to see the moon, but no, tonight he is a respected ancestor god, and he wants to bless the children.

At least have to stay for a while before the ancestor god can go on a date.

Tai Yang just laughed at him: "How old is Ah Liang, he still thinks about playing with all his heart and mind."

Yue Liang pounced on him, trying to grab his dragon horn.

Shun Cang walked over at this time, just bumped into the scene where the ancestor gods were flirting, and lowered his head shyly.

The two separated immediately, Yue Liang coughed and asked him: "Shun Cang, what's the matter?"

Shun Cang lowered his head and poked his paw, "Well, ancestor god, I want to ask you to bless you."

"Hey, are you going to make a contract?"

He hurriedly clarified: "No, no, I plan to keep it for myself, just take it as a good luck, and hope that I can get through this winter smoothly."

The child was so ashamed, Yue Liang smiled and stopped asking, lest Shun Cang feel uncomfortable.After discussing with Tai Yang, he was given a peace talisman.

This peace talisman is really useful, and there is a spell of eliminating evil hidden in it. If he encounters troubles in the future, he can help Shun Cang avoid a fatal injury.

The talisman was carefully made by Yue Liang, and he chose an ubei from his own collection to make it, and the magic spell inside was put in by the emperor himself, and the effect is outstanding.

Yue Liang casually took out a section of flower vines, tied the peace talisman, knelt down, and put it on Shun Cang's neck.

Shun Cang bowed his head obediently, as if he wanted to say something, and asked weakly: "Well, ancestor god, can I give this curse to others?"

"Who are you going to give it to?" Yueliang adjusted the length of the flower vine and asked with a smile.

Shun Cang glanced at him, looked away again, and said in a low voice, "Give it to Sibao, Sibao is weak, and I am worried about him."

"Sibao already has the amulet I gave you, so don't worry."

Yue Liang curled up his finger, and flicked it on his forehead, Shun Cang let out an ah, covered his forehead, and looked at Yue Liang in puzzlement.

Yue Liang smiled again and said: "The peace talisman is given to you, and others cannot take it. However, if it is someone you trust very much, if you want to give the talisman to him, I have no objection."

He winked at Shun Cang.

Shun Cang was stunned for a long time, then thanked him in a low voice, and left holding the peace talisman.

Yue Liang looked at his back and asked Tai Yang: "A Lang, when you secretly liked me before, did you also behave like this?"

"Another gibberish."

"I didn't, you must have chased me first, I remember that." Yue Liang curled his lips.

Thinking about Shun Cang's matter, he couldn't think of a better solution for a while, so he had to ask again: "Do you think the Six Winged God is reliable?"

Tai Yang held up the pottery cup and drank the mussel wine, he was in a good mood, not as worried as Yue Liang.

He didn't care about the younger generation's contract at all, but since Ah Liang asked, he thought about it seriously, and felt that worrying was unnecessary.

This small group of six-winged gods can't do without the Xuanwu tribe for the time being, and the leading six-winged gods don't look smart, they just instinctively go after profits, and they can't make any waves.If Shun Cang's junior likes it, he can force him to stay in the clan, which happens to help A Liang increase the manpower to work.

But if Shuncang wanted to be serious, it would be difficult to rely on Azazel's heartstrings that were duller than wood.

While having fun, a guest came to the clan.

The little Xuanwu recognized it, and greeted them warmly: "Deer God Shun'an."

"Where's your ancestor god, why didn't you see him?" Zang Li's hoofbeat sounded a little heavy, and his face turned pale.

He looked around, but didn't see Yue Liang's figure.

A little Xuanwu told him enthusiastically: "The ancestor god has gone out, the emperor just carried him to the sea, and I don't know when he will come back."

Zangli was a little disappointed, but he was the one who came late tonight, so I can't blame the master.

Just when he was about to leave, he happened to meet Shun Cang.

Shun Cang was very pleasantly surprised, the guests came so easily, how could they let them go back so quickly, not to mention that the Deer God had helped them, and he didn't know how to repay this kindness.

Enthusiastic little Xuanwu surrounded Zangli, invited him to the upper seat, and brought the clearest mussel wine, Shuncang accompanied him attentively.

Zangli hadn't seen this kind of celebration for a long time. Laughter was everywhere, and there was some prosperity in the glow of the fire. Thinking of those stupid bluebirds in his forest, he smiled lightly: "It's really lively here, I never imagined that in just over a month, you would actually build a new village, no wonder His Highness values ​​you so much."

Shun Cang was very modest, saying that thanks to the deer god's rescue, otherwise the Xuanwu tribe would not be able to retreat from Baal's hand, and asked whether the deer god's complexion was not good because he cast a spell to protect the forest that day.

Zang Li covered the past lightly, thinking that today is a good day for the Burnt Desolation Sacrifice, but he was sick, so he didn't reveal what he said.

Shuncang thought for a while, then solemnly took off the peace talisman around his neck, and handed it to him: "Master Deer God, this is the peace talisman given to me by the ancestor god, it should be able to cure illness, my lord, take it."

The peace talisman exuded a faint orange light, Zang Li only took a look, and couldn't help laughing: "It's a life-saving spell, it's useless to me."

Unable to help, Shuncang let out a disappointed cry, and carefully put away the safety amulet.

Zang Li paused, then added: "My spiritual power is slowly recovering, and I will be fine in a few days, don't worry."

A group of little basalts danced and found the deer god was coming, encouraged each other, and finally plucked up the courage to come to Zangli, hoping to get the blessing of the deer god.

The ancestor god is an ancient god, and the deer god is also an ancient god. In short, it is always good to be blessed by these gods.

Zangli had no choice but to take over Yueliang's job, and took the blue bird's feather as a token of good fortune to bless the little Xuanwu, and was too busy to care about other things for a while.

There are more and more little Xuanwu praying, all vying to serve wine to the deer god, stretching out their expectant paws and cheering happily.

Shun Cang was squeezed among the clansmen, and finally managed to get out of the encirclement, heaved a sigh of relief, and came to a place a little far away from everyone.

Although Lushen is very busy, he seems to be very happy. I shouldn't have to rescue him, right?

After thinking about it, Shuncang decided not to disturb Zangli for the time being, and slipped out of the campfire.

Shun Cang walked for a while, and came to a small slope not far from the campfire alone.

It's a little dark here, the fire is not far away, the Xuanwu people who are celebrating are still jumping around the bonfire, and lovers sneak out from time to time to express their love.

Isn't tonight suitable for expressing love, even the ancestor gods have run away.

Shun Cang sat on the small slope, curled up his tail, quietly looked at the clansmen not far away, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

At least the Xuanwu tribe was entrusted to him, and he has not been extinct until today. He really worked hard.

Most of the time he is so busy and tired that he doesn't even have time to think about his own affairs.The Xuanwu of his age had already formed bonds, and that fellow Jing Zhe already had four yolks, and he was still alone, with no partners around him.

Alas, when will we meet a consort?

Shun Cang lay down depressed, looking at the bright moon in the sky in a daze.

There was a rustling sound behind him.

He turned around strangely, and found that it was a strange man in a black feather coat, like a large ball with feathers, so he was startled, and the whole beast jumped up.

Feather Monster quickly explained, with an apologetic tone: "Sorry for scaring you, my name is Dongqin, and I know His Highness Yueliang very well, and I was invited by him tonight to come and see the Burnt Desolation Sacrifice."

It turned out to be a guest too.

Shun Cang hurriedly invited the other party to the bonfire, but was rejected.

Dong Qin shook his head, his eyes softened, "I won't go there, this appearance will disturb everyone's interest, and they don't even know me."

After he finished speaking, he asked again: "Little guy, the gentleman who was talking to you just now doesn't look well, but is he in good health?"

Shun Cang didn't know why the other party asked such a question, but since he was a friend of the Ancestral God, and presumably another God with profound spiritual power, he told the other party everything he knew.

"In autumn, there was a big fire on the plain. Lord Deer God first used his spiritual power to protect the forest, and then helped us drive away the six-winged god, which seriously injured our vitality."

"I really want to help Lord Deer God, but the Lord said that he is recovering and he will be fine in a few days."

Dong Qin was silent for a while, and then said: "So that's it, it's fine if nothing happens. I don't know this lord well, but I just happened to see him tonight and I'm concerned about it. Please don't bother your lord with this matter."

Shun Cang thought that although this person was strange, he had a good heart, so he agreed and did not tell Zang Li about it.

The author has something to say: Dong Qin: I just came to take a quick look, but I didn't expect him to come too.

Zangli: (completely unaware)

A black cool behind the scenes: Hehe.

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