The process of passing through the sacrificial pit of Yinxu is a bit incredible.

But this method of passing the test is really unexpected and reasonable.

The high priest is the unwilling obsession of the great merchant god Hou Houxi.

On the one hand, the god felt that he had made the right choice.

On the other hand, he may have been haunted by this matter all his life, wondering if his choice back then was wrong.

He needs the approval of a person, but what he needs more is a person who can convince himself.

Whether this persuasion is right or wrong.

As long as he can convince him of this obsession, this level will be passed.

Of course, in fact, after this level passed, Fang Yun suddenly discovered that the difficulty of this level was really not small, if it wasn't for the fact that he had done a lot of homework on the big businessmen, and he also had a lot of means, he would have failed to do this level.

Or in the middle of a bitter battle.

For example, after Fang Yun passed the level, the high priest sighed and said, "I still have seven brothers, they are also quite persistent, and their views are also different, fortunately they are not here today, otherwise, it may be more difficult to convince them." ”

The Seven Brothers of the High Priest?

As soon as Fang Yun heard it, he knew that this should be referring to the seven golden corpses in the Seven Star Arch Moon Array.

These seven had already been destroyed by Fang Yun in advance, so naturally they would not appear on the altar, otherwise, it would be almost impossible to unify the opinions of the seven monks and get the unanimous approval of the seven monks.

After completing this task, in the end, the high priest asked Fang Yun about his intentions.

That is, it is time to issue the task.

Fang Yun was not polite to him, and said loudly: "The Great Xia Era of the later generations is coming, ten days are empty, and the lives are devastated, and the junior monk Fang Yun, in order to refine the Houyi Sunset Divine Bow, has come to ask for a Xuanniao feather." ”

In the face of these powers, any pretense is false.

Only by telling them realistically, thinking about it, with their height, they will inevitably have a common mind, if there is really a way, it should give Fang Yun a clear way.

"Ten days are in the sky, and Hou Yi shoots the sun," the high priest repeated with some surprise, and then asked, "Is there really such a calamity?"

Fang Yun said with great solemnity: "There really is, otherwise, the junior would not take such a risk and disturb the peace of the ancestors." ”

The high priest sighed and said: "In the past, someone once told me that China will one day suffer a catastrophe, and the disaster will break out in the sun. ”

Fang Yun nodded: "Well, the earth is already in danger, if it weren't for the ancient Nuwa God who set up a shocking queen hand, protected the earth, and gave the earth a chance to breathe for decades, at this time, the juniors actually have no power to return to the sky......"

Hearing the ancient great goddess Nuwa, the high priest suddenly fell silent.

Fang Yun's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the relevant legends of the Shang Dynasty, could it be that the Shang Dynasty really blasphemed the Nuwa God back then, and then he was jealous of the Heavenly Dao and was replaced by the Xiqi Great Zhou?

However, at this time, it was not the time to discuss, and Fang Yun did not intend to stimulate the high priest, but just said the truth: "Today's land of China, thousands of miles of red land, the water is dire and dire, my ancient trip is very important to Huaxia, and the feather of the Xuanniao cannot be lost." ”

The high priest nodded slowly, never mentioning Nuwa, and said slowly: "I understand, you can kill here, you can untie my heart knot, whether it is cultivation or heart, it is definitely a masterpiece of the contemporary, think about it, what you think, what you think, it is not groundless, I do have the feathers of a mysterious bird......

Fang Yun was overjoyed suddenly, a boulder in his heart fell to the ground, and he bowed down to salute: "Please also ask the seniors to think of the common people in the world, give the feather of the Xuanniao, the grace of the predecessors, and the sons and daughters of China should remember it forever." ”

The high priest showed a slight smile on his face, and said softly: "However, don't be too happy, I haven't finished my words yet, you see, that battle flag is made of the feather of the Xuanniao, this is indeed the feather of the Xuanniao and has most of the effects, but it can only be regarded as a fragment of the Xuanniao feather, if you want to use it to refine other artifacts, you have to go through some special treatment, and at the same time, the effect should be slightly weaker than the complete Xuanniao feather." ”

The feather of the Xuanniao, that is one of the rarest refining materials in Chang'e's mouth.

It can be said that whether there is a bird in this world, whether it can find its feathers, is completely unknown.

Being able to find the Xuanniao Feather was enough to make Fang Yun overjoyed.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yun looked at the Xuanniao Battle Banner and said sincerely: "As long as there is this Xuanniao Feather, the Earth Terran will have hope, and I will ask my predecessors to give this treasure." ”

Fang Yun completed the task of the Mayan sacrificial pit, which was enough to get the current reward, and the high priest didn't talk nonsense, with one move, the Xuanniao Battle Banner fell into his hand, stroked it gently, his face was full of tenderness, and after a while, he held it with both hands and handed it to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun stretched out his hands and said sincerely, "Thank you seniors for giving you a strange treasure." ”

The Xuanniao Battle Banner was in his hands, Fang Yun felt that his whole body suddenly sank, as if he had a thousand forces to suppress it, and then, the Xuanniao Battle Banner automatically rolled up, as if there were countless resentful spirits wailing incessantly, as if there were grimaces rushing towards Fang Yun non-stop.

Fang Yun held the Xuanniao Battle Flag with both hands steadily, not moved by the resentful spirit at all, and held it in front of him with great firmness.

The high priest looked at Fang Yun approvingly, and said in a low voice: "The Divine Sect's heirs are unmatched, this battle flag, you really can't help it, however, my seven brothers were originally the generals of the town flag, and now they have not been able to appear due to special reasons, this test and difficulty are much smaller, otherwise, you will definitely not have such a good time at this time." ”

Fang Yun immediately knew that what the High Priest was talking about was the Seven Golden Corpses that had been suppressed by himself in advance.

Thinking about it, it is true, if the resentful spirits on this battle flag are led by the seven golden corpses, if you want to hold the battle flag steadily, it will really take a lot of energy.

Nodding, Fang Yun said sincerely: "The seniors are so discerning, they naturally know what happened, think about it, this is also thanks to the help of the seniors, otherwise, the juniors and others would not be able to ascend to the altar so easily, and they would not have the opportunity to meet the seniors." ”

The high priest smiled, did not respond positively to Fang Yun's approval, but changed the topic, and naturally said: "On the Xuanniao battle banner, there are countless resentments, if you can't get rid of them, it will definitely have an extremely special impact on your recasting artifact in the future, I have a special pure yang spell, the effect is to be able to surpass the undead, you have learned, if possible, please try your best to surpass the resentful spirits in this sacrificial pit and help my clan atone for their sins." ”

Fang Yun held the Xuanniao Battle Banner in his hand, and quickly pondered the words of the high priest in his heart.

The high priest should have expressed two meanings, one is that the resentful spirits on the Xuanniao Battle Banner must be exceeded, otherwise, it will not be conducive to recasting the sunset bow in the future, and the second meaning is that the resentful spirits in this sacrificial pit need to be exceeded, helping the great merchants to atone for their sins.

While speaking, the high priest was already beginning to teach the transcendent scriptures.

Fang Yun remembered it with his heart and began to comprehend.

After a while, the High Priest whispered, "The Transcendence Inscription is relatively simple, and the effect is not very strong, Fang Yun, if you want to transcend the entire Sacrificial God Pit, it may take a lot of time, but I hope you can help me as much as possible, thank you." ”

Fang Yun comprehended this transcendent scripture with his heart, and said sincerely: "High priest, please rest assured, if possible, we should do our best. ”

The high priest prostrate on the ground, his voice became extremely distant, and he sang softly: "Twenty-five clans are brothers, follow Hou Xi across the bridge, the difficulties on the way can not be forgotten, distribute wheat and millet on blind dates, brothers do not humiliate brothers, and the kingdom of heaven will meet again in winter and spring......"

Hearing this song, Fang Yun couldn't help but move in his heart, this song is the most famous "Song of King Hou Xi" of the Mayan civilization, and the lyrics are to the effect that it is the miraculous deeds of the Great Xia God Hou who led the soldiers to flee away from home.

This is also one of the most authentic evidence that many archaeologists believe that the Mayan civilization was the Great Shang Houyi.

The high priest's singing voice was long and deep, and in the end, in the sky, the high priest's leisurely sigh was heard: "Looking back and forgetting the ancient capital, it's just that, dust to dust, earth to earth......"

In the midst of the song, the high priest's prostrate body on the ground became lighter and lighter.

Fang Yun suddenly felt a boost in his spirits, and suddenly found that he was standing respectfully on the altar at this time, and at some point, the Xuanniao battle flag on the altar fell flat on his hand, flashing with a slight bronze luster.

In front of him, the Mayan Golden Corpse King, who was originally sitting cross-legged, that is, the Mayan High Priest, had disappeared, and his companions were sleeping soundly.