Chapter 550: God refused your oath

Inside the southern Xinjiang, there is still a dense virgin forest. Humans living here rely on bamboo and giant trees to build houses on trees, forming a unique architectural style.
The Wu people, an endangered group, live on the edge of a huge lake with a population of only 50,000.
At this moment.
In the only building made of stone bricks, an old man with bare tops and strange patterns and weird patterns was kneeling in front of the stone statue, as if worshipping.
The stone statue was carved very rough, but in terms of form, it should be a woman. This is the of the witch-the witch god!
As for the old man, it is Tortu who was once a high priest of the Wu people and is currently the deputy patriarch of the Wu people.
"Patriarch."
At this moment, an elder came in.
Tortu said: "Is there any news about the evil barrier?"
The elder shook his head and said, "The people who came back from the mainland did not find the woman. Maybe they died long ago."
"hateful."
Tortu said angrily: "If you know that this evil handicap carries the Five Poison Classics, then it should not be kind, and expel her."
The Five Toxins Book.
The secret code of poisonous Tao handed down from generation to generation of the Wu people.
This book not only records the essence of the Wu people's poison, but also a symbol of identity. Successive patriarchs must take this book and swear to the witch to be recognized by the clan.
if not.
Is not qualified to take over as patriarch.
Tortu did not have the Five Toxic Sutras, so he was only acting as patriarch and could not always be converted.
"Patriarch."
The elder said: "In these years, you have been recognized by the clan. In their hearts, you are the clan of the Wu clan. It is not important to have the Five Poison Classics."
"Yeah."
Tortu said: "I have always paid attention to righteousness and decency. If there is no Five Toxic Sutras, there are still some people who are not convinced, such as..."
"Boom."
At this moment, an old lady walked in with crutches. She looked coldly and said, "Tortu, the tribe who went to the mainland to return has returned. Is there any news of the saint."
The female name is Ye Fengjiao, the current high priest of the Wu people. This position was replaced by Tortu's successor patriarch.
The saint said is Lingsa Luo, who has been evicted for almost ten years.
of course.
In the eyes of the tribe.
Ling Sa Luo is no longer a saint, she is an unforgivable woman. Because, she killed the former acting patriarch Ye Qingran, and eventually the traitor left, so far missing.
"Humph."
The elder said coldly, "High priest, pay attention to your tone!"
"Tone?"
Ye Fengjiao said with a sneer: "He is just an acting patriarch, and informal, speaking of status, only a little higher than my high priest."
"High priest."
Tortu said with a smile: "I know, you want to avenge your sister, but it is not easy to find that evil barrier because the world is so big."
"Humph."
Ye Fengjiao said indifferently: "You can only say that you can't do things. Fortunately, there is no Five Poison Classics. Otherwise, the Wu people will be led by you and you may not be in trouble."
Let's just go and turn away.
"This woman is terrible!"
The elder was furious.
Tortu sneered coldly: "When I am promoted to the official patriarch, she will die next!"
...
In front of the clear lake.
Ye Fengjiao sat on the grass, folded his hands together, and saw the scenes of the past scenes appearing in the sea.
It was a rainy night.
The elder sister came in the rain, holding a baby girl in her arms. She looked pale and shivered: "Jasmine, this girl, with the blood of the witch god, she is the future of my witch!"
"what?"
Ye Fengjiao's look changed at that time.
"Nothing wrong!"
Ye Qingran said: "When she was born, the witch statue radiated golden light, which must be a sign of the witch bloodline!"
Thoughts come back.
Ye Fengjiao bitterly said: "Sister, you know she is the hope of the Wu people. Why did you let her leave South Xinjiang before dying? Have you regarded her as your daughter and can't bear her to follow in your footsteps."
The Wu people think that Lingsa Luo killed the acting patriarch. Only she knows that this is impossible. Every time he looks for Tortu, it seems to be very hateful, but in fact checks whether she is still safe.
"sister."
Ye Fengjiao said: "They didn't find the leo, it must be your spirit in the sky, bless her."
"Boom!"
At this moment, drums sounded in the tribe.
Ye Fengjiao looked stunned, and then said angrily: "Tortu, you can't help but finally hold the patriarch's succession ceremony!"
...
With the sound of drums, tens of thousands of clan Wu people laid down everything in their hands and gathered outside the temple of gods, kneeling one by one on the ground.
"Ethnic people!"
Tortu stood in front of the idol and said: "The evil barrier that killed the former generation patriarch, there is still no news, maybe it is already dead, but, fortunately, the Wudu Jingshu is recovered!"
With that said, take out an ancient book and place it respectfully on the stone pier in front of the statue of the witch.
Many tribes were shocked, and the scriptures that disappeared for more than ten years suddenly appeared, which made them a little unbelievable.
"Tortu!"
Ye Fengjiao walked in with a cane and said coldly: "You just found a fake to pretend to be a blasphemy against the witch god!"
Lies are pierced.
Tortu was not angry, he said lightly: "The evil barrier takes away the scriptures, and it may be destroyed right away. If we don't find other substitutes, wouldn't my Wu clan still drag on like this, and there was no formal patriarch succession? "
"Good!" said the elder: "Wudu Jingshu can be absent, but my Wu clan, can no longer take office without a patriarch!"
Several other elders nodded one after another.
Although the five poison scriptures are the key to taking office, they disappeared for more than ten years. If they were destroyed, wouldn't the Wu clan ever have a patriarch?
This is clearly unacceptable!
"Generation Patriarch, we support you!" cried a clan on the ground, more clan were driven and shouted one after another.
As the bottom tribe.
The existence of Wudujingshu does not exist, and it does not make much sense to them. However, for the patriarch who has been vacant for 20 years, someone must take over.
Seeing so many tribes support ~EbookFREE.me~ Ye Fengjiao shook his head helplessly. She knew that Tortu was very popular in recent years. Successor patriarch was the general trend and it was impossible to rely on herself to stop it.
"Boom!"
The horn blows.
Several elders walked to Tortu with the robe symbolizing the patriarch, and finally put it on him.
"Boom."
Tortu knelt down on the ground and knocked his head toward the statue of the witch god. He said sincerely: "My is on the top, and believes in your tribe, Tortu, with an oath of thanksgiving, and is willing to use his life to protect the witch people."
"no no."
Suddenly, a voice came from the idol, saying: "You are so sincere, and the refuses your oath."
Quack.
The sudden sound made Tortu and many tribes look dull. They hurriedly looked up and saw the shoulders of the giant statue. A man sat on it, with a woman in her arms and a smile on her lips.