Dressed as Daji to counterattack and conferred gods

The sudden appearance of an assassin on the altar seems to be unexpected by everyone.

None of the witch attendants surrounding the altar moved, and the attendants following Di Xin didn't react immediately.But after the man denounced him, he held up his sword and slashed at Daji.

Zheng——

The long sword was extremely sharp, causing the sound of the wind and flashing cold light.

The assassin's movements look like tigers and wolves to others, but they are very slow in the eyes of Daji, who is a master of Jindan.Even so, she still stood there watching the sword strike, neither dodging nor dodging, her eyes extremely calm.

Daji had expected this assassination.Not only she knew, but Di Xin knew it too.They even knew that the assassin was apparently sent by Queen Jiang, but in fact the leader behind it was Emperor Xin's favorite minister Fei Zhong.

The assassin would not really hurt Daji, and Di Xin, who intentionally allowed the assassin to go up to the altar and call out the instructions of the mistress, would not allow the situation to go out of control.

He wants to use an assassination to abolish his queen, but the sacrifice is equally important.Letting Daji complete the sacrifice will be a necessary part of his suppression of divine power. How could Di Xin let her be injured at this juncture?

Di Xin fought all the year round and was born with supernatural powers, so he didn't take this assassin seriously.Just wait for everyone to hear the words "by the order of the mistress, protect the young master as the king" before taking it down.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to make a move, a white shadow flew out, knocking away the assassin before Di Xin.

"Wang-"

It was actually a white hound with long limbs and a mighty appearance.Biting the assassin and not letting go.

Di Xin was stunned for a moment, and then angrily reprimanded, "Don't let the lonely king take it?"

Only then did the attendants under the altar come to their senses, and rushed up to take down the assassin.

The white dog was very clever, and when it saw others coming, it let go of the assassin and got into the crowd.

The crowd under the altar was densely crowded, and the hounds, which were less than half a person tall, could not be seen for almost a moment.

Di Xin ignored the dog's whereabouts, and seemed to casually point at Fei Zhong who rushed up together, pretending to be angry, "Drag it down and interrogate it."

The assassin's reason was no clearer than Fei Zhong's, and it was obvious what kind of answer Di Xin wanted.

Queen Ginger is finished.

Daji was not interested in the drama that had been arranged in advance, but released a touch of consciousness to follow the white hound that appeared unexpectedly.

Spiritual consciousness is like another pair of eyes of a monk.

She "saw" the white dog passing through the crowded crowd with lightning speed, excitedly ran into the area where the little nobles gathered, and circled around a young man.It seems to be asking for credit.

"What a roar! Thanks to you!"

She "heard" the dog's owner's voice, clear and clear like a mountain stream, bright like a clear sky in June.Showing praise to the white dog.

Moving up the vision, the young man touched the dog's head, a pair of starry eyes under the sword eyebrows, very familiar.

"How could it be him!"

Daji quickly withdrew her consciousness, and her heartbeat, which had been calm even before the sharp weapon was right in front of her eyes, suddenly missed the beat.

The owner of the white dog is clearly Tong Tian, ​​whose alias is Yuchen, and Daji's old acquaintance Bo Yikao is standing beside him.

Daji had never seen Yuchen again since the two evil spirits were taken under the prickly ash tree last time.Unexpectedly, he would come here with Bo Yikao.

Did he see her?Did you recognize her?

"Is Aifei surprised?"

Di Xin's question interrupted Daji's thoughts.

"fine."

She shook her head lightly and let out a silent breath.

Last time she accidentally yelled and let it go, and when Tong Tianli Calamity returned to her position, Daji's identity in this vest would definitely not be able to hide.This is the end of the matter, and it cannot be undone.

let it go.

So what if Tongtian knew about it?She doesn't trust others, how can she not trust Tongtian?

Daji adjusted her mentality.

After a short period of confusion, everyone returned to their normal trajectory.

The assassin has been taken out by Fei Zhong for interrogation, and the sacrifice will continue as usual.

Daji stood on a tall black stone altar.

Everyone is looking up at her with wide eyes, waiting for her to sacrifice to the unprecedented god Houtu.

It is not that merchants have never sacrificed to the earth, but this is the first time that the name Houtu has appeared.It also has the nameplate of Netherworld, making it extremely mysterious.

The wind blew through the stone formations and the crowd, which made the clothes on people's bodies whistling.The sacrificial fire burned fiercely, and the smoke of burning grain and incense wood rose.

"There are assassins during the sacrifice, this is the first time in so many years."

"Can Miss Su really do it?"

"I have never offered sacrifices to land before. What if the nobleman doesn't know how to mess around and offends the gods?"

"It would be wrong for me to abolish human sacrifice..."

People's worries, the former Great Wu Lu is the most clear.

It was as if he had never really received a response from the heavens. The reason why he was able to secure his position as a witch was because he had awakened the blood of the ancestor of the rain witch in his body.You can rain after the sacrifice to prove your miraculousness.

What about Daji?If she also had such abilities, she would not have been sent to Chaoge as a prisoner.

The first time Wu Hu saw Daji, he still had an inexplicable liking for her, but that natural liking could not be overwhelmed.

He stepped back and stared at Daji, who was trying to rob him of his sacred sacrificial authority, with those eyes covered with white shades, full of hatred and sarcasm.

Young people always have too much unrealistic self-confidence, and he waits to see her fall from the altar.

Whispering whispers floated into Daji's ears along the wind.

She was shocked by the sudden discovery of Yuchen just now, but after hearing these voices of doubt, she calmed down again.

Daji is a person who is extremely afraid of death.Maybe it has something to do with Houtu's kindness, or maybe it has something to do with her multiple reincarnations and premature deaths. Daji is afraid of her own death, and she is also afraid of seeing others die.The loss of any life would make her feel depressed and uncomfortable.

Even if she hadn't awakened her memory earlier, Daji still couldn't be as numb as others, and took it for granted.

The prehistoric world was rich in aura, but it was extremely cruel.It is only natural for demons to eat humans, humans to kill demons, and nobles to slaughter slaves.From the beginning of the world when the three races ruled, to the rise of the human race, the killing never stopped.There is no order, no constraints.Only the invisible illusory cause and effect can restrict it.

She wants to change.It can also be regarded as reducing business for the underworld.

In the past, she could only change Jizhou City, but now she can change Chaoge and the Yin Shang system.She has more possibilities in the future.

"Don't let the lonely king down."

Di Xin walked down from the altar beside Daji, and his low voice reached her ears.

At the beginning, Di Xin only gave Daji the honor of arranging a grand sacrifice. In fact, everything followed the ancestral system, and she didn't really need to do anything. The purpose was just to punish Queen Jiang.

It was she who used the papermaking technique to obtain the opportunity to go to the altar and sacrifice to Houtu by borrowing the fact that a hundred ghosts entered the dream.

Now the human race is the master of heaven and earth, and luck is closely related to the general trend of the prehistoric.The saints are all vying for faith.

However, the three ways of heaven, earth and man have been established, even Dao Zu Hongjun cannot interfere with the way of humanity at will and exert influence.

During the period of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, Haotian sent the Nine Heavens Profound Girl to assist the Yellow Emperor, and initially gained the recognition and belief of the human race.But not enough.The Gods List is his further plan.

Houtu has disappeared for too many years, and has been deliberately erased. He has fallen behind the saints of heaven.If she wants to catch up with the progress and win the human race's recognition of the tunnel master, she must find another way.

Daji put aside her distracting thoughts, and began the first sacrifice to the ground and the earth under the eyes of everyone.

She held up a tortoise shell engraved with inscriptions, and sang loudly while spinning around the sacrificial fire.

"The past has the future soil, and the incarnation of reincarnation...

Popular goods, Shi Chengdi mother.Yue Du is the one to rely on, and the mountains and rivers to look up to..."

The witch's voice is light and agile, and there is a mysterious and elegant sense of rhythm between the words and sentences, which is more pleasing to the ear than Sheng Yue.Follow the wind, misty far away.It seems to have crossed time and space and came from another world.

No one made a sound anymore.There was silence inside and outside the arena, only the sound of people breathing lightly.

Looking forward, looking up, listening.

The twelve half-human stone statues are solemn and solemn, as if they have been waiting forever.

Daji was dressed in a golden sacrificial gown, her skin was as warm as pearls, and her knee-length braids of blue silk hung down behind her.

She walked around the flames, and the flames surrounded her.

beauty?

Of course she is beautiful, and no one can compare her beauty.

But it's not just beauty.There is another intangible, intangible shock.

It is sandwiched in the breath of rice and soil, rooted in the soul, and the imprint of power engraved in the subconscious since the beginning of reincarnation is shaking them.

"...in charge of yin and yang, and give birth to all things... born of the sky, nourished by the earth..."

After circling twelve times, Daji stopped.

The lengthy sacrificial text was still going on, but she was distracted and looked down at the crowd under the altar.

At the forefront is a sorcerer wearing a white sacrificial gown.

They studied with the great shaman, and only when their blood was awakened, they were qualified to inherit as shamans.Respected.

Behind the wizards are human animals waiting to be sacrificed.

Their hands and feet were bound, and they knelt on the ground tremblingly, as if they were worshiping her on the altar.

Most of them are slaves.Dark skinned and skinny.The light coverings may be the best clothes they have ever worn in their lives.

Almost all the animals lowered their heads, only one of the children looked up quietly as if feeling Daji's gaze.

He looked at her reverently and grinned, showing his crooked teeth.The slave's child had black and yellow teeth, and his thin face was like a skeleton wrapped in human skin, but his smile was extraordinarily bright and real.

Daji still remembered this child. The first time she came to see him, he silently begged her for water in the pit where the animals were held.

Apparently he remembered her too.

There is reverence, joy, trust, and anticipation in his eyes.As if he didn't know his fate of being beheaded by sacrifice——

No, maybe he knew.He knew his fate was about to be changed.Hence the smile.

Daji couldn't help but smile too.

She suddenly realized that they were kneeling and begging her, while she was offering sacrifices to herself.

There is a story in another world. It probably says that when someone went to worship the Bodhisattva, he met a person who looked exactly like the Bodhisattva.The Bodhisattva said that he also encountered difficulties, and it is better to ask others than to ask himself.

She will untie these slaves, but they need to stand up on their own.The abolition of human sacrifice is just the beginning...

A wonderful feeling emerged from the Lingtai.Daji's body was still chanting the sacrificial scriptures, as if it hadn't been affected.

However, the spiritual energy with a radius of hundreds of miles surged towards her like a tidal wave, getting close to her, and emitting a mysterious and mysterious aura around her.affect everyone present.

Blue smoke, red fire, black stone, loess...

Everything related to the earth is quiet.

Daji's voice came to the ears of the audience, and the invisible aura melted in their hearts.

It seems that until this moment, people realized that besides the mother who gave birth to their flesh and blood, they had another mother who gave them life after life, immortal reincarnation.

Under the scorching sun, the witch stood in the center of the altar, singing and praising the god who sacrificed his life for reincarnation, was merciful, and inspired by magic.The bright sunshine seemed to cast a warm and holy light on her.

"Government of Kyushu, control of the underworld. Great compassion and great wish, great sage and great mercy... the emperor's land is only—"

She recited the last sentence, and threw the tortoise shell into the flames of the altar.Splashing sparks crowned her, and golden sunshine covered her with dazzling gauze.

At this moment, Daji in their eyes suddenly no longer was the witch who presided over the sacrifice, but became the empress of the great virtue who incarnated in reincarnation.

A golden dragon and a red phoenix appeared in the sky, flying from the east and the west respectively, screaming, surging in the sea of ​​clouds, and sprinkled golden brilliance and nectar.

That was when Daji entrusted the Phoenix and Dragon Clans to build momentum in the name of Houtu.There is the name of Houtu who sacrificed to Houtu for the first time, so they will not doubt Daji's identity because of this.

The shocked crowd fell to their knees one after another, tears filled their eyes with excitement and joy at the miracle performed by the Earth Mother.

"The Queen Mother..."

"Meet Empress Empress..."

After this sacrifice is over, the name of land and land will inevitably spread throughout Kyushu along with the trend of abolishing human animals.

Everything is developing steadily as planned——

Except, Daji herself.

Yuchen standing in the crowd, the three monsters of the Xuanyuan Tomb who followed Daji, and several courtiers who had visited the immortal family but had no ties to immortality all looked up at the same time in this scene full of sacred aura. Sky--

As if they were shadows illuminated by the brilliance of dragons and phoenixes, a few dark clouds with darker colors were slowly gathering towards this direction.

Just now, Daji felt something in her heart, and her realm broke through the realm of the earth fairy in one fell swoop.

And after the monk breaks through the fairyland and completely completes the transformation from human to immortal, he will usher in a thunder calamity...