[Drip! You get the bone flute of the golden right wing of the Great Phang. You already own four items related to the remnants of the Xiangxiong Kingdom. The collection progress is 4/5]

[You enter the final stage of your main journey. The hotel reminds you that the difficulty of obtaining the last item will be ten times the previous sum. Please follow your ability and put your own safety first!]

[Due to the huge gap in strength, when the last item appears, you will get a prompt!]

One after another, the thunderstorm pressed the hotel's prompt to the lowest point. The shiny lightning that tore the sky briefly reflected the descendant of the Liang Eagle Flute, shocked and incredibly stiff face.

He even ignored the bone flute of the snatched golden right wing of the Great Phang, staring straight at the crown above Wei Xun's head, trembling all over, and his face turned black and white sometimes.

"This, this is..."

"crown."

Wei Xun told him with a good temper: "The crown of the golden-winged Roc horn."

"impossible!"

The descendant of the Eagle Flute suddenly raised his voice and almost screamed.

How could it be the crown? The crown that he couldn't even find was in Wei Xun's hands?!

The successor of the Eagle Flute's first reaction was to snatch it. But Wei Xun's hand was faster, and a bone flute slapped on his face, which was like a thorn snake whip, and his cheeks were sore.

This bone flute hurt the descendant of the Eagle flute and woke him up. The strong wind blew, making him shivered. It seemed as if he suddenly realized that he was on the king's sacrifice, and was in the king's sacrifice that he must not lose.

No, you can't fight for it, it's too conspicuous. It's too embarrassing to make such a fuss at the sacrifice.

Noting that there were other priests next to him looked here in shock, the descendant of the Eagle Flute suddenly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Prince Guxin, don't joke."

But when he saw the successor of the Eagle Flute, he realized that his calmness was only on the surface: "The Xiangxiong Kingdom did not say that Gu Xin was a part-time priest, and you should return the crown and bone flute to me."

Yes, the Xiangxiong Kingdom did not have the idea of ​​Gu Xin as a part-time king, and Wei Xun probably just wanted to control him - he took out the crown now because he wanted to win him over.

The Eagle Flute Legend seemed to have convinced himself, suppressed his shame and anger, and sank again, and even looked at the top of the altar with a strong suggestion:

"King Xiangxiong and Priest Guxin have always been one and the same heart. It is a great merit for you to recover the lost crown. I believe that the sacred mountain and holy lake will not blame you, but if you delay the sacrifice, the gods will get angry."

The descendant of the Eagle Diver felt that he understood what he was suggesting! He was willing to cooperate with Wei Xun and would not blame Wei Xun. Their common enemy is a great demon, and he should be united in external affairs!

"your?"

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows and played with the bone flute he had just received. He glanced at him and saw layers of altars from a high place. The elephant remnants knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up. In the storm, they didn't even know what was going on above.

When you stand tall enough, no one dares to look carefully.

Only the priests on the fifth level were unbelievable and shocked, but subconsciously lowered their heads when Wei Xun looked at them one by one - Wei Xun was cruel and ruthless, powerful, and murdered people with disagreement.

No one dared to refute him!

"No, this is mine."

Wei Xun stared at him with great interest: "The crown, eagle flute, medal, throne-ah, and there are also mistaken lamas, Yangjin high priests, Guxin human skin... are all mine."

ah!

ah!!!

The descendant of the Eagle Divern was almost angry and started fighting with him with shamelessness. His mind was heavy, as if he was on his back. Thinking of the remnants of Xiangxiong and the priests, so many people were watching him. The face of the Eagle Divern turned blue and white, and he was embarrassed, shameful, angry and resentful, and he wanted to go back to time on the spot, and he would definitely kill Wei Xun first.

But at the same time, the descendants of the Eagle Diver thought that the remnants of Xiangxiong and the priests would definitely support him, kill Wei Xun on the spot, and regain the crown and scepter... No, it cannot be killed. Wei Xun is the priest of Gu Xin and must preside over the king's sacrifice.

As long as Wei Xun sincerely repents, he handed over the crown and scepter to him, and then vowed to assist him forever. Being his priest Guxin, it would be impossible for him to continue to live...

But the descendant of the Eagle Diver thought for a long time, but found that no one actually came up to help him!

Not even so many people noticed that he was not the one wearing a crown and holding an eagle flute.

When Wei Xun turned around and walked towards the front of the sixth floor altar, the people on the lower floor of the altar even knelt lower and became more pious.

Each floor of the altar is round, and the higher floor of the altar is in the center of the lower floor of the altar. Looking down, there is a circle surrounded by a circle, like a black vortex. The stairs to the altar are on the outside, and the guard Xun on the sixth floor went around the altar for half a circle and walked to the opposite Selincuo Lake. This is where the king and Xiangxiong priest should stand after the sacrifice begins.

While walking, Wei Xun felt the gaze from the highest level of the altar. The giant black sheep on the seventh floor representing the demon. It was like a thick shadow, only the sheep's face was white.

This whiteness is more like peeling off the skin and flesh, directly exposing the skull, which seems extremely intoxicating. The descendants of the Eagle Flute said that the consciousness of the great demon came to the black sheep after the king's sacrifice. However, after communicating with Xu Yang and Yin Baitao, Wei Xun knew very well that the power of the demon might have come to this sheep.

Whether it was what Yin Baitao heard with his heart, the evil and crazy laughter, or the fact that Xu Yang felt countless raised objects like human nails on the sheepskin when he was combing the wool, it all means that the sheep has long been abnormal.

So when Wei Xun negotiated with the successor of the Eagle Diver, he had some attention on the successor of the Eagle Diver, and everyone else was paying attention to the demon Black Sheep. But the other party did not react at all.

Is it really feasible that Priest Guxin serves as the king, or is it wrong that Lama and Yangjin High Priest have already started to strengthen the seal, and the demon has no energy to notice this?

Step on.

The sound of rapid footsteps sounded behind him, and the descendant of the Eagle Flute chased him. He planned the king's sacrifice, hoping to clear his bloodline for so long, how could he retreat in the face of an accident?

"You are not Xiangxiong's bloodline, you are fake. The sacred mountain and holy lake will get angry, and no one here can escape!"

He whispered, "So many people will die because of you!"

"Recognize your identity, you are not qualified to speak to the king like this."

Wei Xun ignored his poor words and threatened him, and did not argue with him: "Get back."

【Hahahaha, it’s so cool, I really didn’t expect it to be so cool!】

[When I was playing the high priest, I thought it was the peak of pleasure, but the second priest said that where have you been here? When I killed the second priest, I thought it was great, but the fifth, seventh, and tenth priests jumped out and slapped me in the face. I won’t think about it anymore, otherwise my face will be gone again now]

[Can you still do this? Wei Xun is too bold! I am really convinced that he took out the crown at this time. I thought he had always hidden the crown and wanted to win over the successor of the Eagle Diary at a critical moment]

[I laughed to death, the descendant of the Eagle Flute thought so too]

[How many masters of the Eagle Flute are you? Brother Wei treats him like a dog to play with!]

[The Eagle Flute's legendary face is so thick, why don't you apply for a job as a city wall? He himself cooperated with the demon to engage in this evil sect sacrifice. If I were a policeman, he would have shot him a hundred times long ago!]

[Yes, he is not the orthodox Xiangxiong bloodline himself. He can be the Xiangxiong King during the sacrifice of the king. Then I think Wei Xun can do it too!]

[Be confident! The match of the successor of the Eagle Flute is comparable to Wei Xun. Wei Xun is now in the hands of the crown eagle Flute brooch. This is the standard match of the Eagle Flute King!]

[Brothers, will Wei Xun be destroyed by doing this? If this is the case, he will destroy the sacrificial method like never before. Have you learned it?]

【Learn to learn, learn, learn, learn]

【Studying and learning】

The live broadcast room barrage atmosphere did not affect the cold rainy night. The descendant of the Eagle Flute felt like ice and fire. When he looked at the Xiangxiong crown above Wei Xun's head, his mood was as hot as boiling water, and he couldn't help scratching his arms.

He used secret techniques to transform his bloodlines and could feel the items related to the Golden-winged Roc. The one on Wei Xun's head was the real crown of the Golden-winged Roc horn.

The descendants of the Eagle Flute originally thought that the crown was lost, and even the demon only had the bone flute. The crown was the most important item of the Elephant King, which was more important than the bone flute and the scepter combined.

If he had a crown in hand, how could he have to be with the great demon? He would try to please Wei Xun? He could control the sacred mountain and holy lake after ascending the throne alone, suppressing the great demon so that it would never turn over.

The descendant of the Eagle Flute was so excited that he could not control himself because of his fantasy that his cheekbones turned red. He looked at Wei Xun's back in a blink of an eye, and his heart felt like he fell into an ice cave.

No matter how good he thought, it was useless. Now the crown was in Wei Xun's hands. Moreover, when he saw the real crown just now, he was too shocked and lost his mind, so he even took away the bone flute.

Thinking of the descendant of the Eagle Flute, he was anxious and angry, and refused to admit it. Without the bone flute in his hand, the king would probably not recognize his identity when he sacrificed himself to the sacred mountain and holy lake. He is the real bloodline of the golden-winged roc, and the real bloodline of the Elephant King. Who else can be called king except him?!

He just thought he was worried about the sacrifice. The bone flute was given to him by the demon, and the demon had definitely done something. He had so many magical instruments and treasures, and was protected by the golden-winged roc, so he was not afraid of the demon. But what if Wei Xun was killed? Even if the descendant of the Eagle Flute wanted to kill Wei Xun now, he knew that the sacrifice must not be left with Priest Gu Xin.

He also planned to wait until the sacred mountain and holy lake recognize him, and then join forces with Wei Xun to defeat the great demon army of Chabalaren and seal it.

He didn't think that he would really release the devil, he would be dead.

Everyone said it so clearly, why didn’t Wei Xun listen?!

Wei Xun treated the successor of the Eagle Flute as a little gold, and was like a bitch and wanted to set up a archway. How could such a good thing be in the world? Why did you have to use the great demon and Wei Xun to complete the king's sacrifice and ascend the throne, and use him to seal the great demon with his backhand?

If you take advantage of good things inside and outside, you will take advantage of the dirty work and tiring work. Wei Xun is on the top of the top. If the demon has used it, he will throw it away and kill the donkey?

Wei Xun originally thought that the descendant of the Eagle Diver had some IQ, but now he is convinced that the descendant of the Eagle Diver was spoiled by Amara and Xiangxiong's remnants, and he was still thinking about good things at such a young age.

"You have to be clear that when you recite the sacrifice poems for a while, you and I will recite them together."

The descendant of the Eagle Flute saw that he had really arrived at the sacrificial site and did not dare to yell anymore. The sound seemed to be forced out from the gap of his teeth: "At least two people must be sacrificed by the king, otherwise-"

"Didn't you come with me?"

Wei Xun looked at him in surprise, as if questioning why he talked so much.

Yes, two people, one is a human, the other is a sacrifice to the king, this is very reasonable.

The descendant of the Eagle Flute made him look down. He stopped talking, but it did not mean that the descendant of the Eagle Flute gave up.

Leng Yu beat him away with his angrily and ecstasy, and the descendant of the Eagle Diary calmed down again, and finally stopped thinking about regaining the crown and killing Wei Xun.

First, he cannot be killed, and second, Wei Xun is stronger than him.

Wei Xun came from that mysterious "hotel" and was the strongest "captain". Judging from his previous methods of killing the priests, even if other Xiangxiong remnants and priests attacked him, they might not be able to kill him.

The same thing is naturally different from the weak and the strong. The descendant of the Eagle Flute is not stupid. He has been looking forward to this king's sacrifice for more than ten years. The most important thing now is that the sacrifice is successful. He became the Xiangxiong King recognized by the sacred mountain and holy lake. Everything else can be left behind first and then talk about it in the future.

What's more, even if Wei Xun has a crown and an eagle flute in his hand, he may not be able to be the elephant king, and he still doesn't know the problems in the sacrificial poem.

"After a while, the priest Guxin must recite the sacrifice words first."

The descendant of the Eagle Flute had a stern face, looking at the black forest lake from afar, and was actually lowering his voice to remind Wei Xun.

"After the sacrifice begins, the sacrifice will appear in your ears with a buzzing sound - just recite it along the sound."

That's why he needs the candidate who is closest to the priest Gu Xin. Only the real priests recognized by the mountain lake can hear this buzz between the sacred mountain and the holy lake. The more he hears and reads, the more he recognizes the sacred mountain and holy lake, and the greater the power it exerts, and the stronger the Xiangxiong King "canonized" will have stronger power.

Wei Xun has the human skin of the Guxin priest, the protection of the holy beast Snow Leopard and the holy beast White Wolf King. Even if he does not know the Bon classics, he is also the most appropriate priest candidate, and there is no doubt about this.
To be continued...