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People from the Qin royal family have arrived.

However, when the giant boat landed on the square and everyone in the boat appeared one after another, everyone was stunned for a moment.

I saw these distinguished guests, the men with white scarves on their heads, double-breasted tops, the women's short pleated skirts, and collarless cardigans, all dressed exactly like the Xi people in the square!
The middle-aged man who walked in the front, with a square and square face, was not angry and pretentious. It was the Emperor Qin whom Yang Zhen had met in the secret storehouse.

There are three people behind him. No.1 is tall, thin and tall, with sharp edges and corners like a knife and an axe, and a pair of mustaches, which is very heroic; Guanyu, with an elegant and handsome demeanor, looks more like a scholar.

These three people are the three princes who passed the test of the ancestral land, and they will also be the three candidates to enter the ancestral land today.

At this time, several people had different expressions. The first prince frowned, not knowing what he was thinking about; the second prince glanced at the crowd from time to time with his small eyes, and his expression was a little uneasy; the third prince lowered his eyes, his face was calm. .

Behind them, there are many men and women, Qin Mingyue took the trouble to introduce, for example, this one is Mr. Yan, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, that one is Fan Moumou, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, this one is Zuo Zongzheng of the Clan Mansion, etc. , Yang Zhen and others listened with great interest, and they took the opportunity to meet a group of people at the highest level in Qin.

Half of these people are monks and mortals, and their cultivation bases range from Foundation Establishment to Golden Core. Basically, the higher the cultivation base, the higher the official position.Ordinary people do not have this restriction, and there are various official positions.

At the end of the line, two young people appeared, which made Yang Zhen smile knowingly.

The personable and handsome man among them was Yan Shijun who brought them into the secret vault a few days ago.

The other person is a beautiful young girl who whispers to the man with a rather intimate expression.

"That's the nineteenth child of my family." Qin Mingyue said with a smile.

Yang Zhen suddenly realized, looked at the girl again, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan is so lucky."

……

In front of the altar, the patriarch of the Heixi tribe, the high priest, the great elder and other members of the Heixi tribe stood and waited.

When Emperor Qin came before the patriarch, the drums that had been ringing since morning until now finally stopped beating after a heavy bang.

In an instant, in Yang Zhen's spiritual sense, there was a faint sound of waves beating, which seemed to come from the mountain behind the Drum Tower.

He suddenly realized that Xi Ren should have judged that the ancestral land was about to be opened through this voice.

There were about [-] people on and off the huge boat of Qin State, and there were no less than [-] people in the square at this time. As the red clouds gradually receded and the moon rose, more and more Xi people came from all directions.

Qin Huang and the patriarch clasped their hands, helped the old man to sit down in a chair, and then talked with the high priest and elder.

"Boom boom boom!"

The heavy hammer fell again, this time, the voice was slightly lower, but the rhythm was a little faster.

In front of the altar, the fire was lit, and eleven arm-thick incense candles were lit, and the smoke slowly filled the surrounding area.

The people in the square had already stopped the noisy reeds and singing and dancing. Under the command of a group of black-clothed witches, they were divided into several areas and stood separately.

The high priest, Ju Mu Qigou, was wearing a black robe, with a red flame in his mouth, a magic scarf in his left hand, and a sword in his right hand. He chanted unintelligible incantations from the voodoo scriptures, shaking his head and stamping his feet around the altar. Take a certain step.

Under his guidance, dozens of witches wore masks, danced towels and shook bells in the crowd, and danced while dancing. The atmosphere in the field gradually became more and more intense. Very mysterious.

On the far horizon, the last ray of white light disappears, and night descends on the earth.

Numerous torches burned blazingly, illuminating the square as if it were daytime.

The High Priest Commander swiped his sword towards the void, and the flame in his mouth was extinguished. At the same time, the drum beat stopped again.

"...Xuangui first offered auspiciousness, the number of yin is nine, the number of yang is nine, the number of nine and nine is 81, the number is connected with the Tao, and the Tao is too high..."

"...Dan and phoenix present auspiciousness. The male sings six, the female sings six, and six six 36 sounds, the sound is heard in the sky, born in the Great Qin..."

Ju Mu Qi Gou muttered something, a pair of eight-foot-wide tortoises appeared above the altar out of thin air, and were immediately beheaded by Qin Huang with a sword, and blood was spilled on the mound.

Immediately, someone stepped forward, hollowed out the internal organs of Yuan Gui, placed the shells in front of the incense candles, and the internal organs turned into countless debris, which were sprinkled on the clansmen in the field.

The ones who were slaughtered were not only Yuan Gui, but also a pair of red-bellied eagles, a pair of white tigers, and two white snakes several feet long. They were all third-tier monsters, but they were knocked out before they showed up and lost the ability to struggle.

There is no doubt that these rare sacrifices were provided by Qin.

After these couples of monsters were slaughtered, their wings, tiger heads, and snake skins were used as sacrifices, and the remaining flesh and blood were also sprinkled on the square.

Tens of thousands of Xi people opened their arms, hugged and sucked these blood drops representing the protection of their ancestors with smiles on their faces.

The atmosphere in the field reached its climax at this moment.

"Boom boom boom!" The drum sounded again.

The mound of soil in the middle of the altar gradually swelled upwards amidst the sound of drums, and the surrounding soil clods rolled down, not long after, a huge black stone statue was revealed.

The stone statue is three feet high and is completely black, as if carved from a piece of natural obsidian.In the middle is a head portrait of a young woman with a dignified manner and a very beautiful appearance, which looks somewhat similar to Qin Mingyue.

The head portrait is looming in the smoke, making it even more mysterious.

"That's Mrs. Gouxie, the ancestor of my Great Qin." Qin Mingyue's introduction confirmed Yang Zhen's guess.

"Do the people of the Xi clan know that this is the ancestor of Qin?" Yang Zhen asked strangely.

"Except for the patriarch and the high priest, the rest of the tribe only know that this is Xi Ren's old grandmother, and they don't know her other identity," Qin Mingyue said, her face becoming a little more solemn at this time: "Not only Xi Ren, but I, Qin Mingyue, Except for the inheritor of the blood jade, the royal family doesn't know about it."

Her words were quickly confirmed. With the birth of the head portrait, all Xi people knelt on their knees in the direction of the altar, with extremely devout expressions.

In front of the altar, Qin Huang knelt down respectfully, but there were only three or five people who followed him, and most of them looked at each other in blank dismay, at a loss.

How can the Great Qin royal family kneel down to the statue of a foreign god?

They really didn't know the identity of the stone statue.

"Kneel!" Qin Huang shouted in a low voice.

This time, everyone no longer hesitated, and under the leadership of the three princes, they knelt together.

"So, Mrs. Gouxie is actually Xi Ren?" Yang Zhen suddenly realized: "It was not by accident that she came to Hengji Mountain back then, but she returned to her hometown in loneliness and helplessness. Therefore, the Qin royal family and the Xi family, They are actually from the same family!"

"That's right," Qin Mingyue nodded, "I, Da Qin, have always implemented a policy of restraining Xi people, ordering them to protect their ancestral land and worship their ancestors."

"Qin Huang's kneeling like this, coupled with the fact that he is dressed in the clothes of the Xi clan, and some clever officials, maybe he has already figured it out?" Yang Zhen wondered: "It's just that his behavior is against your ancestors. original intention?"

"That's true," Qin Mingyue sighed, "the ancestors didn't want the world to know about the ancestral land. If my guess is correct, Your Majesty has no choice but to do so. Because Qin Zhaowu, Qin Zhaohuan, and me, the eldest princess, have successively paid tribute to the ancestors. The ground is missing, and the voices from the central court demanding to send troops to attack Hengji Mountain must have become so powerful that it is difficult to contain it."

……

In the square, tens of thousands of Ximin were humming in unison, but Yang Zhen felt like buzzing and buzzing in these Wu languages, as if she was listening to the heavenly scriptures.

Hundreds of witches walked and sang along different paths in the arena, with a peculiar rhythm in their voices.

Yang Zhen's consciousness stayed there for a long time, and she felt faintly familiar.

He felt a kind of power, which was the power released after being ignited by the witch talisman he had come into contact with.

What surprised him even more was that these powers trickled little by little, gradually accumulating and gathering towards the stone statue.

In the darkness, the stone statue seemed to be wrapped in a layer of fluorescent light, emitting a faint light.

For a moment, he even thought the stone statue had come to life.

"What kind of power is this?" Yang Zhen was thoughtful.

……

An hour later, the sound of the drum gradually became more and more low, and the stone statue slowly descended, disappearing into the mound again.

The fallen stone returned to the distance, and the altar was restored to its original state.

Ju Mu Qigou's face was gloomy. This continuous practice for more than an hour made him feel like he was seriously ill.

He coughed lightly, and was about to speak, but Qin Huang blocked it with his hand.

A sarcophagus appears in the clearing ahead.

"What is this?" the high priest asked in surprise.

"This is what the ancestor ordered us to look for. You choose a few disciples and carry this object to the mountain. You cannot carry it with the magic weapon."

Jumu Qigou didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately selected eight wizards with profound cultivation, and ordered them to stuff wooden sticks underneath, tie ropes, and occupy a corner each, and lifted the sarcophagus like eight large sedan chairs, towards the Drum Tower. direction to go.

The lights inside the Drum Tower were brilliant, and after the eight people walked in, they disappeared quickly.

Qin Huang withdrew his gaze, and said to the eldest prince and the other three, "Go in now!"

The three of them immediately beamed with joy.Especially the second prince, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, what about you?" The eldest prince asked softly.

According to the previous practice, Emperor Qin, who had obtained the blood jade, would lead them into the ancestral land and take them through the rest of the process.

"You go in first and wait by the pool that day, don't move around at will. Gu will come back later." Qin Huang waved his hand impatiently.

The eldest prince didn't dare to say any more, he and the two princes bowed their hands towards the crowd, strode away amidst the sound of blessings, and disappeared at the entrance of the Drum Tower after a while.

Qin Huang stared at their backs with gloomy eyes, frowned, and suddenly shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Mingyue, Gu's intuition tells me that you must be here!"

"Come out! Gu has been waiting for you for a long time!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed on the cliff to the west, and a woman appeared.

It was Qin Mingyue.

PS: This chapter is difficult to write, and I feel normal after writing it.Fight for a bigger chapter tomorrow and enter the final plot.