Walking out of the long red road, you will see a valley. Wooden houses are arranged in a scattered manner at the valley. At the highest point is a golden-topped building. The sun shines on it, reflecting dazzling golden light. In the distance, there is a small waterfall, splashing water, water vapor rises, and a rainbow spans it. The clouds that are about to disperse in the morning are surrounded by clouds and mist. This scene is like a fairyland.

There was no one walking around in the valley. It was like a forgotten paradise, silent for a hundred years, as if it had welcomed guests for the first time, and a group of birds were chirping and flying in the valley.

Jiji.

Qin Liuxi set up a shed between her eyebrows, and something flew backlight towards her, colorful and dragging her long tail.

The bird flew closer and saw clearly that it was a colorful bird, full of colorful feathers, red pointed beak, and a pair of eyes as bright as obsidian, which could break out a figure.

The colorful bird flew around Qin Liuxi for a few rounds, with a crisp voice, as if welcoming her arrival. Finally, it stopped boldly on Qin Liuxi's shoulder and looked at it.

When the old patriarch saw it, he was even more excited and said, "This is the five-colored bird of our witch clan. It is colorful and difficult to see it normally. As soon as you come, it will appear, and you must be welcomed."

Si Lengyue was also surprised and said, "I have only seen it three times over the years, all of which were during the tribe's sacrifice."

Qin Liuxi smiled and said, "It can be seen that I am loved by everyone, and when birds come, it..."

puff.

Qin Liuxi stopped talking and looked at the shoulders. A piece of fresh bird droppings slipped down, making her face dark.

Si Lengyue laughed and covered her mouth.

The old patriarch and others: "..."

This is a bit embarrassing.

Qin Liuxi stared at the innocent five-colored bird and said quietly: "I think that if you stew it with the ginseng of small ginseng, eating it will definitely increase your life span."

The five-colored bird shuddered: I was so excited that I couldn't help but feel the chrysanthemums, as for?

Seeing Qin Liuxi stretching out his magic claws, it flew away with its colorful feathers.

The old patriarch walked forward with his cane and said, "Master, go and change your clothes first?"

Si Lengyue also said: "I also have a residence in the valley. I have kept a few pieces of clothing, so I can go there to change it?"

"No need." Qin Liuxi took out a talisman from his sleeve and drew a talisman on the talisman and burned it. The wet bird droppings on his body had disappeared, and the clothes were as clean as they had been cleaned.

Everyone was jealous, and when Qin Liuxi looked at her eyes, she felt a little more awe.

No one in the Si family has practiced witch power, and other disciples have gone everywhere, so most people in the village have never seen such magical powers.

Only the old patriarch was becoming more and more at ease. Qin Liuxilu had the ability to use this trick, and must be the noble son who could untie the blood curse in the saint's mouth.

The group walked up.

Si Lengyue introduced to Qin Liuxi that the building on the Golden Top is the temple of the Witch Clan. There is also a temple behind the temple, which enshrines the ancestors and disciples of the Witch Clan.

There is also an altar in the valley, but it is at a higher place, which means it is closer to the sky.

Qin Liuxi looked inside the valley and said, "There is still a faint golden aura in the valley. It is a magic circle blessed by the witch power of your ancestors."

Si Lengyue: "I can't hide it from your eyes."

Qin Liu said west: "This Jin Ji's aura has become very weak. If it disappears..."

Si Lengyue understood what she meant. If it disappeared completely, the Si family would no longer have any protection and not say anything about the family, and what they had would fall apart.

"If so, that's the fate of our tribe."

The Si family sacrifice is a big sacrifice every ten years, and this year is just a small sacrifice. It is not as grand as a big sacrifice, but it is also thorough and solemn.

When we arrived at the small square in front of the temple, there were many people in it. They were all guardians. Some came from the village, and there were also men who had served as husbands. As long as they were willing, they could go to the valley to support themselves and guard the valley. However, after entering the valley, they could not leave the valley unless they had the consent of the head and the old patriarch.

If there is a husband who does not want to live a life in the world, the oldest husband of Shougu is seventy years old, and he is Si Lengyue's great-grandfather.

Everyone showed hot eyes at Qin Liuxi's arrival. This was the noble son who was predicted by the Saint to pull the Si family out of the hundred-year blood curse.

Si Lengyue discussed the sacrifice with everyone, while Qin Liuxi walked into the temple. The decoration inside was not luxurious, but was very simple and solemn. The structure was made of the sky and the earth. The dome carved with exquisite murals of the wizard killing evil. There was a fist-sized pearl in the circle, and the walls were also painted with murals. Qin Liuxi looked over from the left, and his eyes narrowed one by one.

The witch clan has a long history and a long history, and this story chain in the temple is the origin record of the Bai Wusi family.

Qin Liuxi looked over little by little, and from the scenes in the painting, he pieced together a complete picture of the Si family witch history, from the origin to the decline, to the support of generations of female households, and it ended abruptly.

"If I can survive, I will definitely make up for it." Si Lengyue stood next to Qin Liuxi at some point, pointed to the wall that did not draw any further, and said, "Since this, I will rise again."

Qin Liuxi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If it were my help, remember to draw me better."

Si Lengyue smiled: "Okay."

She led Qin Liuxi to the middle of the temple, formed a seal with her hands, pointed at the statue diagonally and said, "This is Si Qing, the saint of my tribe."

Qin Liuxi looked at it and was surprised: "Why are you so similar?"

"They all said that I was the reincarnation of the saint." Si Lengyue took the sandalwood and lit it, held it in front of her eyebrows and bowed three times, inserted it into the incense burner, and looked at the exquisite statue and said, "I don't know if it is reincarnation. If so, then she would have a great talent and could predict that I would meet you. But such a person died of a blood curse."

"No wonder I always have a slight complex emotion when the old patriarch looked at you. I remembered, loved and felt distressed, as if I were looking at someone through you. It turned out to be because of her."

Si Lengyue smiled slightly: "He was brought by the Saint since he was three years old and was even more respectful to the Saint. Until she passed away, he never left her. His feelings for the Saint were extraordinary."

Qin Liuxi understood that for the old patriarch, the saint was like his mother, and he was his only faith.

Isn’t it because he can live to this age because of this belief?

"The head of the family, it's time to go to the Holy Temple to worship." Wu Sang came forward and said respectfully.

Si Lengyue told Qin Liuxi: "The Holy Temple is not allowed to be stepped on by outsiders, so I will come when I go? After the sacrifice, I will take you to see the notes left by the Saint. The cabinets there are records of our clan, and you can read them by yourself."
Chapter completed!