Born in the womb: I exposed the empress’ sister
Chapter 406
"Boss, you said that Changsun Tian's grandson has been locking us up in this place where birds don't for several days, what the hell does he want to do?"
Hongguang picked a fruit from a tree and looked at Ye Cangtian with some puzzlement.
Since the arrest of several people, they have changed several places for detention, and finally chose this place similar to a small island.
This small island seems to be a sealed little world, where there is food and drink, the island is full of fruit, except for the inability to get out, it is still no problem to maintain a normal life.
Although Ye Cangtian Hongguang and the others had reached the realm of the God King and did not need to eat or drink at all, Ye Yicheng and they had become mortals since they were imprisoned, not only needing to eat, but even excrete.
Ye Cangtian took a bite of the fruit, then glanced at Hongguang and said with a smile.
"In a few days, it will be the ancestor worship ceremony of the eight-armed god race, in order to wash away the shame of the day, the eight-armed god race has an unwritten ancestor worship feature, that is, if there are human gods in the ancestor sacrifice on that day, the effect of ancestor worship will be increased a hundred times, the momentum in the clan will be abnormally excited, and the person who contributes the sacrifice will also get a great contribution."
Hearing Ye Cangtian's words, Hongguang slapped his head and stood up.
"This eight-armed Divine Clan elder intends to sacrifice us?"
Ye Cangtian nodded, but his face showed a look of indifference.
"Presumably, this elder's prestige in the clan is extremely high, and he just took advantage of
this ancestor worship ceremony to improve his reputation..." "Hehe~ It is estimated that this eight-armed god race has a good show to watch this ancestor worship ceremony~"
After speaking, Ye Cangtian closed his eyes and sunbathed with Erlang's legs.
At this time, Barritt was comfortably tasting delicious food with Changsun Tian.
"Congratulations to Elder Barritt, as long as this ancestor worship ceremony presents that group of Terran Heavenly Gods, the prestige will reach the peak, and when the defeated patriarch returns, you can logically ask him to abdicate and give way to you."
"Hahahaha~ This is all the credit of your eldest grandbrother, without your news, Barit would not be able to catch these Celestial Gods, let alone contact the Patriarch of the Cana God Clan, the Goddess Meina."
Between the two cups, time passed in a hurry, and the day of ancestor worship came in a blink of an eye.
On this day, the eight-armed Divine Race prepared an incomparably more spiritual food for Ye Cangtian and them;
"Huh~ Yaoyao, Luoshan, Luoling, Yingcheng, you eat quickly, it's rare that this eight-armed god race is so generous, you can't eat these spiritual things outside;"
Ye Cangtian tilted his head and glanced, and the corner of his mouth smiled.
"Does this eight-armed Protoss also have such a thing as a severed head?"
This sentence almost didn't choke the dragon tower to death, although they knew in their hearts that this eight-armed god race couldn't do anything with them, but this severed head meal was also quite mad.
Dan Yaoyao, Long Luoshan, and Long Luoling didn't care about those, opened their belly and ate hard, these spiritual objects are all produced in the Tianhe, and it is rare to have such oral intake in this life.
Only Ye Yicheng is still like everyone's beauty, chewing slowly and swallowing;
This was very bad for Ye Cangtian;
"You keep some for the city, the mouth is small, and the food is small... How are you like starving ghosts reincarnated.
"Old six, don't mix it, this is not enough for the children to eat~" Looking
at a few people you compete with me, Lao Long looked at the side with a smile and couldn't stand upright, and from time to time he secretly showed off two mouthfuls.
"Grass~ don't really say, these eight-armed god race five big and three thick, this spiritual food is really unique."
After Ye Cangtian stuffed a mouthful of spiritual food into his mouth, he closed his eyes and tasted endlessly.
"No, Lao Tzu has to tie up a few of his cooks and go back to cook for Lao Tzu."
Ye Cangtian's words directly stunned several people on the spot;
Good guy, what kind of werewolf is this, in order to eat a bite, you have to tie up people's cooks~
However, only Long Lou and Hongguang know that this product can really be done, not to mention the cook, that is, their ancestors can tie you to the backyard to watch the house as long as he wants.
"Several, eat and drink, we should also go on the road;"
The chief guard of the eight-armed divine race, wearing silver shining battle armor, and holding a divine weapon on each of the eight arms, said arrogantly.
Ye Cangtian glanced at him unhurriedly, and then smacked his lips.
"Dude, how can I eat enough for this, we haven't eaten enough~"
The corner of Dean, the chief guard, twitched;
Your heart is really big, you are about to die, and you still eat with such relish.
However, Dean's heart was not very bad, and this last meal still satisfied Ye Cangtian, and ordered people to send some spiritual food.
When Ye Cangtian and several people were tied up on the altar by the Five Flowers, sure enough, the people in the audience were boiling.
Seeing this scene, Barritt's mouth couldn't close with laughter.
At this moment, Patriarch Batu appeared in front of everyone with his tired body dragged.
Behind Batuu were the three elders Butler, Simpson and Morgan, who were covered in scars, and the three were no less injured than the patriarch Batuu, their eight arms were broken and four arms were broken, and their strong bodies were covered with scratches.
"Patriarch, what's going on?"
Barritt asked with a feigned concern.
Batuu shook his head dejectedly.
"This time, our eight-armed Protoss was defeated, fell into the trap of the Cana Protoss and suffered heavy losses, and the fourth elder Quent was also killed in the battle."
"It's all my fault, it's my miscommand, that's why I fell into the Cana God Clan~"
Batu slammed the ground with self-blame.
And at this moment, Changsun Tian, who had disguised himself as an eight-armed god clan in advance, suddenly stood up from the crowd and began to shout with his throat drawn.
"Gentlemen, Elder Barritt has worked hard to capture these Terran Celestial Gods and greatly increase the momentum of my eight-armed Divine Race;"
"Now that Elder Barit's prestige is no less than that of the patriarch, I think the patriarch must take responsibility for this great defeat, Zen is located in Elder Barritt."
After Changsun Tian's stirring up, coupled with the echo of the personnel prepared by Barritt in advance, the eight-armed Protoss scolded Batu more and more.
"This failure is the responsibility of my Batu, Batu has no face to serve as the patriarch again, the Zen position and Elder Barit are the will of the people, I agree with the Zen position."
Saying that, Batuu was about to hand over the ring representing the position of patriarch.
Just as Barritt was excited to take the ring, a voice suddenly sounded from above the altar.
"Batu, what you did is not wrong, but your eight-armed divine race has appeared inner ghost~" It
was Ye Cangtian who spoke.
Ye Cangtian's voice made Batu's hand stop in mid-air.
"Hehe~ don't you think about it, why did the Cana Protoss know in advance where your eight-armed Protoss attacked?"
"I don't think anyone other than your elders and patriarchs know about this, but the Cana clan knows~"
Although the eight-armed Divine Race is simple-minded, it is not a fool, and after Ye Cangtian's reminder, the well-minded nature of the clan feels other tricks.
"Hmph~ You are just a sacrifice to the ancestors, the internal affairs of my eight-armed divine race, how can you wait to talk about it."
Changsun was naturally afraid that Ye Cangtian and several people would make a mistake, and he couldn't help but snort angrily with a cold face.
"Batu, put the matter of meditation on the occasion for a while, today's things are indeed strange."
Hongguang picked a fruit from a tree and looked at Ye Cangtian with some puzzlement.
Since the arrest of several people, they have changed several places for detention, and finally chose this place similar to a small island.
This small island seems to be a sealed little world, where there is food and drink, the island is full of fruit, except for the inability to get out, it is still no problem to maintain a normal life.
Although Ye Cangtian Hongguang and the others had reached the realm of the God King and did not need to eat or drink at all, Ye Yicheng and they had become mortals since they were imprisoned, not only needing to eat, but even excrete.
Ye Cangtian took a bite of the fruit, then glanced at Hongguang and said with a smile.
"In a few days, it will be the ancestor worship ceremony of the eight-armed god race, in order to wash away the shame of the day, the eight-armed god race has an unwritten ancestor worship feature, that is, if there are human gods in the ancestor sacrifice on that day, the effect of ancestor worship will be increased a hundred times, the momentum in the clan will be abnormally excited, and the person who contributes the sacrifice will also get a great contribution."
Hearing Ye Cangtian's words, Hongguang slapped his head and stood up.
"This eight-armed Divine Clan elder intends to sacrifice us?"
Ye Cangtian nodded, but his face showed a look of indifference.
"Presumably, this elder's prestige in the clan is extremely high, and he just took advantage of
this ancestor worship ceremony to improve his reputation..." "Hehe~ It is estimated that this eight-armed god race has a good show to watch this ancestor worship ceremony~"
After speaking, Ye Cangtian closed his eyes and sunbathed with Erlang's legs.
At this time, Barritt was comfortably tasting delicious food with Changsun Tian.
"Congratulations to Elder Barritt, as long as this ancestor worship ceremony presents that group of Terran Heavenly Gods, the prestige will reach the peak, and when the defeated patriarch returns, you can logically ask him to abdicate and give way to you."
"Hahahaha~ This is all the credit of your eldest grandbrother, without your news, Barit would not be able to catch these Celestial Gods, let alone contact the Patriarch of the Cana God Clan, the Goddess Meina."
Between the two cups, time passed in a hurry, and the day of ancestor worship came in a blink of an eye.
On this day, the eight-armed Divine Race prepared an incomparably more spiritual food for Ye Cangtian and them;
"Huh~ Yaoyao, Luoshan, Luoling, Yingcheng, you eat quickly, it's rare that this eight-armed god race is so generous, you can't eat these spiritual things outside;"
Ye Cangtian tilted his head and glanced, and the corner of his mouth smiled.
"Does this eight-armed Protoss also have such a thing as a severed head?"
This sentence almost didn't choke the dragon tower to death, although they knew in their hearts that this eight-armed god race couldn't do anything with them, but this severed head meal was also quite mad.
Dan Yaoyao, Long Luoshan, and Long Luoling didn't care about those, opened their belly and ate hard, these spiritual objects are all produced in the Tianhe, and it is rare to have such oral intake in this life.
Only Ye Yicheng is still like everyone's beauty, chewing slowly and swallowing;
This was very bad for Ye Cangtian;
"You keep some for the city, the mouth is small, and the food is small... How are you like starving ghosts reincarnated.
"Old six, don't mix it, this is not enough for the children to eat~" Looking
at a few people you compete with me, Lao Long looked at the side with a smile and couldn't stand upright, and from time to time he secretly showed off two mouthfuls.
"Grass~ don't really say, these eight-armed god race five big and three thick, this spiritual food is really unique."
After Ye Cangtian stuffed a mouthful of spiritual food into his mouth, he closed his eyes and tasted endlessly.
"No, Lao Tzu has to tie up a few of his cooks and go back to cook for Lao Tzu."
Ye Cangtian's words directly stunned several people on the spot;
Good guy, what kind of werewolf is this, in order to eat a bite, you have to tie up people's cooks~
However, only Long Lou and Hongguang know that this product can really be done, not to mention the cook, that is, their ancestors can tie you to the backyard to watch the house as long as he wants.
"Several, eat and drink, we should also go on the road;"
The chief guard of the eight-armed divine race, wearing silver shining battle armor, and holding a divine weapon on each of the eight arms, said arrogantly.
Ye Cangtian glanced at him unhurriedly, and then smacked his lips.
"Dude, how can I eat enough for this, we haven't eaten enough~"
The corner of Dean, the chief guard, twitched;
Your heart is really big, you are about to die, and you still eat with such relish.
However, Dean's heart was not very bad, and this last meal still satisfied Ye Cangtian, and ordered people to send some spiritual food.
When Ye Cangtian and several people were tied up on the altar by the Five Flowers, sure enough, the people in the audience were boiling.
Seeing this scene, Barritt's mouth couldn't close with laughter.
At this moment, Patriarch Batu appeared in front of everyone with his tired body dragged.
Behind Batuu were the three elders Butler, Simpson and Morgan, who were covered in scars, and the three were no less injured than the patriarch Batuu, their eight arms were broken and four arms were broken, and their strong bodies were covered with scratches.
"Patriarch, what's going on?"
Barritt asked with a feigned concern.
Batuu shook his head dejectedly.
"This time, our eight-armed Protoss was defeated, fell into the trap of the Cana Protoss and suffered heavy losses, and the fourth elder Quent was also killed in the battle."
"It's all my fault, it's my miscommand, that's why I fell into the Cana God Clan~"
Batu slammed the ground with self-blame.
And at this moment, Changsun Tian, who had disguised himself as an eight-armed god clan in advance, suddenly stood up from the crowd and began to shout with his throat drawn.
"Gentlemen, Elder Barritt has worked hard to capture these Terran Celestial Gods and greatly increase the momentum of my eight-armed Divine Race;"
"Now that Elder Barit's prestige is no less than that of the patriarch, I think the patriarch must take responsibility for this great defeat, Zen is located in Elder Barritt."
After Changsun Tian's stirring up, coupled with the echo of the personnel prepared by Barritt in advance, the eight-armed Protoss scolded Batu more and more.
"This failure is the responsibility of my Batu, Batu has no face to serve as the patriarch again, the Zen position and Elder Barit are the will of the people, I agree with the Zen position."
Saying that, Batuu was about to hand over the ring representing the position of patriarch.
Just as Barritt was excited to take the ring, a voice suddenly sounded from above the altar.
"Batu, what you did is not wrong, but your eight-armed divine race has appeared inner ghost~" It
was Ye Cangtian who spoke.
Ye Cangtian's voice made Batu's hand stop in mid-air.
"Hehe~ don't you think about it, why did the Cana Protoss know in advance where your eight-armed Protoss attacked?"
"I don't think anyone other than your elders and patriarchs know about this, but the Cana clan knows~"
Although the eight-armed Divine Race is simple-minded, it is not a fool, and after Ye Cangtian's reminder, the well-minded nature of the clan feels other tricks.
"Hmph~ You are just a sacrifice to the ancestors, the internal affairs of my eight-armed divine race, how can you wait to talk about it."
Changsun was naturally afraid that Ye Cangtian and several people would make a mistake, and he couldn't help but snort angrily with a cold face.
"Batu, put the matter of meditation on the occasion for a while, today's things are indeed strange."
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