The First Chiyou, the High Priest

​​It was him?

Ma Tian looks at Li Yuan.

"Very confused? The female ghost smiled and said, "It is the good thoughts of the master. He used his blood to remove the ugly black stripes on my body, but it increased my ability."

That's it, Matina!

However, the blood of this person has such a powerful force that it can make a newly dead Yin spirit fight against a Yin spirit that has been dead for decades or hundreds of years.

He failed, and he failed by underestimating this man's abilities.

"Providence! Oh, God! I came to such a secret place, and even met such a weird and perverted character like you, which doomed me to fail!"

As soon as he said this, the black air around him rushed up and wrapped him tightly.

'Let him live! Li Yuan said.

He does not want him to die like this, he must be punished, and those who have lost loved ones can be comforted.

'Good!

The ghost gave a soft answer.

"Go away! Stay down there." Li Yuan said.

These humanoid black air are no longer under the control of the ghost, and now they listen to the female ghost.

Hearing Li Yuan's words, they all looked at the female ghost.

"I'll get them out of here first." The voice of the ghost is light.

"HMMM! Li Yuan nodded.

The next moment, the female ghost disappeared in place, and the surrounding black gas also followed her, disappearing in place.

Everything around, finally appeared in Li Yuan's field of vision.

A raised platform in the square.

'What's the matter? Black Miaozhai stockade master holding the soul flags, gawking at a clear square.

Shen Huanhuan stood beside her, also holding a prayer flag in his hand.

Now, all the Yin spirits in the square have disappeared, and the prayer flags in their hands have lost their function.

Wen Xin was standing next to the master of the White Miao village.

Looks like he was protecting her.

Seeing that all the Yin spirits had disappeared, Wen Xin could not help but look toward Li Yuan.

I saw Ma Tian kneeling on the ground, do not know dead or alive, Li Yuan is coming this way.

He was as unhurried as if he were taking a walk.

At this time, not only Wen Xin, all the people have their eyes on Li Yuan.

Li Yuan crossed the square and came straight to the high platform.

Now, all the people of the Black Miao Village have gathered together, and the other four Stockholders are around the Queen.

The black Miaozhai stockaded master looked past Li Yuan and saw the motionless horse field kneeling on the ground.

'Did you kill him? Black Miaozhai stockade red eyes asked Li Yuan.

"Sort of! Li Yuan went to Wenxin side, and Shen Huanhuan confrontation.

Li Yuan expressionless, Shen Huan Huan but want to speak.

"Don't you dare kill my men." Black Miao village stockade Lord shouted.

"What is the use of a man who is full of evil?" Wen Xin stood next to him and added coldly.

"Even if I have a dog, it is not for others to beat!" Black Miaozhai stockaded master stared at Li Yuan, the whole face has been distorted.

"Let a dog as a husband, the black Miao stockade master's interest is really different." When Wen Xin speaks, he is always expressionless, but against people, he is quite powerful.

This is what Li Yuan tried when he first met her.

When she does not want to speak, cherish words like gold, when she wants to speak, you will be speechless.

Just like now, when her words came out, there was a burst of laughter all around.

The black Miaozhai stockaded master blushed a burst of green, rather ugly.

"I'll tear you up!" The master of the Black Miaozhai village screamed and rushed to Wenxin.

"Black Stockade, won't you stop?"

It was then that the Queen, surrounded by men, spoke.

The Black Miaozhai stockaded master looked at the queen and smiled on his face.

"Many, many, many. Do you think you have won?"

Queen many more looked at the black Miaozhai stockade has fallen into madness, shook his head.

"Black Stockade, you should know that we, the Miao king, can not do it by holding power."

Black Miaozhai stockaded master a listen, suddenly smiled.

"Ancestral destiny, bullshit ancestral destiny, today I want to let the whole Miao province know, there is no so-called ancestral destiny, I can be the queen."

Black Miaozhai Zhaizhai speech a exit, the whole square in an uproar.

Miao's king is not hereditary.

Miao Jiang will cultivate Miao king candidates, in addition to outstanding abilities in all aspects, but also should be recognized by Chiyou, the founder of Miao Jiang.

Every 20 years, Miao Jiang will carry out a grand sacrifice to worship the first ancestor Chiyou.

The first Chiyou chose the next Miao king.

As for how the process was, ordinary people do not know, but they all know that the Miao king had to be approved by the original Chiyou before he could become the Miao king.

Black Miaozhai stockade now words, is simply rebellious.

"Do you know what you're saying?" Many more looked at the black Miaozhai stockade, not angry, more is disappointed.

"Of course I do." Black Miao village stockade Lord smiled.

Then she looked next to Shen Huanhuan.

"Bring out the high priest!"

"Yes, Lord." Shen Huanhuan Ling, from the body felt out a small whistle.

When she saw this, her face changed.

"What have you done with the high priest?"

Black Miao village village master is very satisfied with many more changed his face.

"The High priest is my favorite, what will happen to her? Naturally, it works for me."

The eyes of the black Miao stockade master are full of madness.

"At that time, we were three sisters, one of us became queen, the other became high priest, and I became a stockade."

Many are naturally aware of the relationship between the previous queen, the high priest, and the Black Miao Village master.

"When the last Queen died, let me be careful of you, and sure enough, she knew you."

"Hum! The master of the Black Miao village gave a cold hum, "It is a pity that she died, otherwise, it would be a really happy thing for me to drive her off the throne."

She said, suddenly turned to look at Shen Huanhuan, "Why not start!"

"All right." Shen put the whistle on his mouth, and short or long sounds came out of the whistle.

No one could understand what the whistle meant, but everyone could hear that it was blowing a certain rhythm.

With the sound of a whistle, a woman gradually emerged from the house behind.

The woman is about forty years old, wearing clothes of flowers and seedlings, but she has a high feather hat on her head, and the hat is colorful, which looks really beautiful.

"High Priest." The Queen saw the high priest many times, sensed something was wrong, subconsciously shouted.

However, as if he had not heard her voice, the high priest walked straight toward her.

Shen magic while blowing a whistle, pushing to the black Miaozhai village behind the stockade.

The black Miaozhai stockade Lord saw the appearance of the high priest and could not help laughing.

"High Priest, quickly, come here."

"Yes," replied the high priest, like an obedient baby.

"Ha ha ha, do you see that the High priest only listens to me now?" The master of the Black Miao village laughed recklessly.

"Magic, good job, my mind is not wasted." The master of the Black Miaozhai village turned to Shen Huanhuan and said, "Don't worry, if I become the queen in the future, you will be the high priest."