Ancestor, Watch Over Me - Chapter 878
“In the stone pot, there is the power of the ancestors of the Qinglin tribe, that is the power of the king-level Tianmen, it can definitely refine the big wild bull monsters, and refine the peerless great medicine divine liquid.”
The words of the old village chief are inspiring!
Everyone’s eyes suddenly lit up.
The old sacrificial ritual who was dying suddenly seemed to be back to light, full of vitality.
Although there is no head, and no face, the Heizi and the people of the Heilin tribe beside them all feel that the old priest is absolutely “red and full of energy” at this moment.
“Qing Yuan, you guys, help me!” The
old village chief yelled, and Qing Yuan and a few young and middle-aged people from the Qinglin tribe walked out, and cooperated with the old village chief to play a Taoist mysterious seal.
The lid of the stone pot has been closed again.
The bull’s head that Yang Shouan stretched out was also smashed in again.
The “buzzing”
stone pot made a strange sound as if it had been activated, rippling white light.
then.
An ancient character began to manifest at the bottom of the stone pot.
It was vague at first, but with the old village chief Jieyin, the character became clearer and clearer, and in the end, everyone could see the character clearly. The word
“刕” was
as it was, and as soon as it appeared, there was a hum of the void, and three law knives appeared!
The three knives were superimposed, the sharp aura was revealed, and the endless and terrifying intention to kill was spread, so that the void was silently annihilated and turned into darkness.
It was visible to the naked eye that the void above the Qinglin tribe turned into a dark night.
The word “刕” flew out from the bottom of the stone pot and manifested in the sky, emitting a bright light like a sacred big sun.
In the light, a figure appeared vaguely.
The figure, with three stone knives on his back, is a stalwart figure, with a kind of supreme domineering aura of swallowing the mountains and rivers of the universe.
Even if it was just a shadow, the endless pressure and noble aura changed the color of the sky.
Suddenly.
The coercion is mighty.
The large forbidden formation could not be stopped, and the terrifying coercion permeated, and the surrounding clansmen were all lying on the ground in amazement, unable to stand at all.
If this coercion and breath continue to spread out, it will definitely shock the entire Great Wilderness.
But at this moment.
At the head of the village, lightning struck the wooden willow stump, and the green willow bud swayed slightly, emitting a halo of greenery.
The halo filled the entire Qinglin tribe, blocking the coercion and breath of the void figure.
Martial arts field, before the stone pot.
The old village chief crawled on the ground, looking at the figure carrying three stone knives in the void, and cried excitedly and enthusiastically: “Knock to the sword ancestor, knock to the knife ancestor…” The
other members of the Qinglin tribe also followed.
The old sacrificial priest of the Blackscale tribe was confused, which sword ancestor? …
“Could it be…” The
old priest was at a loss at first, then as if thinking of something, his whole body trembled.
Heizi asked in a low voice curiously: “Who is the ancestor of the sword?” The
old priest replied: “The strongest man in the ancient years, one of the ten masters of the ancestor Liu Changsheng, cut the great wilderness out of the sky. Existence.”
Heizi was shocked.
In the void, the figure with three stone knives on his back, dimly, a pair of eyes flowing with deep sword intent.
He seems to be alive and dead again, this state is very strange.
He was floating in the void, overlooking the vast wilderness, seeing the vicissitudes of the wilderness, and seeing the vicissitudes of the wilderness, the scene of what was already a human being, as the years changed, could not help but feel a moment of depression.
When I saw the center of the Great Wilderness again, in those big tribes, the sacred willows with luxuriant branches like clouds over the sky could not help but feel sad and nostalgic.
But after seeing those tribes using the willows as totems and cultivating the power of totems, there was a burst of anger. The three stone knives behind them trembled lightly, and there was a terrifying murderous intent in the black sky, making ghosts of gods and demons appear in the black sky. .
This is the ancestor of the Qinglin tribe.
One of the top ten masters who followed Liu Changsheng to fight during the Taikoo period.
The sword ancestor was angry, and the sky was endless.
this moment.
In the center of the Great Wilderness, several ancient beings and masters suddenly opened their vicissitudes of life and scanned the sky and the ground vigilantly.
In the Qinglin tribe.
In the void, Dao Ancestor suddenly calmed down, because in the stump of the old willow tree where lightning struck the village head of the Qinglin tribe, the tender willow sprout that grew out of the halo, calmed his killing intent.
He was curious, looked at Liu Ya’er in the village, but for a moment, his eyes were dumbfounded, as if he had discovered some incredible truth and secrets, and an excited smile suddenly appeared on his face.
“The ancestors are immortal, the reincarnation of a hundred generations, will eventually return…” The
ancestor Dao laughed, his heroic and majestic voice, mighty and mighty, like lightning shook the cloud, tearing the sky, spreading throughout the entire wilderness.
In an instant, countless people in the tribe in the center of the great wilderness looked up in shock.
Previously, those ancient powerhouses who had sensed the inexplicable killing intent suddenly got up and glanced in all directions with dazzling eyes, hoping to find the source of this sound.
However, this voice came quickly, went faster, and raged in the void, without seeing the source.
In the Great Wilderness, countless people from countless tribes were all confused and panicked.
And those tribes who believed in the human race Liu Changsheng, after hearing this loud laughter, they roared excitedly, and the shouts were shaking.
In the Qinglin tribe.
The old village chief had already burst into tears.
He squatted on the ground, grabbed the ground with his head, and shouted at the ancestor of the sword, like a cuckoo screaming blood, sincere and sincere.
Void.
Dao Zu finally looked back and looked at the old village chief.
I also looked at the other tribesmen on the ground who bowed down and worshiped him.
“Qinglin tribe, has it fallen like this! Hey~”
Dao Ancestor sighed, his voice fell, and the old village chief and other members of the Qinglin tribe felt sad for a while.
And at this moment.
The Dao Ancestor in the void suddenly gave a whisper, and his majestic and deep eyes looked at Heizi who was kneeling beside the old priest.
“Hey, it’s weird! It’s weird! The ancestor of this little guy can’t see through…”
Although Patriarch ‘s voice is very soft, everyone can still hear it clearly, and everyone can’t help being stunned.
Dao Zu, is actually “commenting” Heizi? !
Heizi was also at a loss, panic, nervous, and at a loss.
On his side, the old priest stabbed Heizi three times with his finger, two times and one light.
This is the secret way of communication between him and Heizi, which means: Kneel and lick, get a chance!
Heizi suddenly stunned, and hurriedly crawled out like a dog, climbed to the feet of Dao Ancestor Void, and respectfully kowtow: “Junior Heizi, kowtow to Ancestor Dao!”
Ancestor Dao frowned.
He likes young people with backbone, and he is not a snob like a dog.
But this time.
Heizi spoke again:
“The younger generation grew up listening to the story of the ancestor Dao. The person you admire most in this life, you are the second ancestor…”
The ancestor Dao was originally impatient Heizi. Hearing this, he was surprised and curious: “The ancestor ranks second? Who is the first?”
Heizi replied, “It’s a junior master, his elder is the most junior. The first person to worship.”
Ancestor Dao couldn’t help but sigh with emotion: “I didn’t expect you to be a child who respects the teacher, it’s rare!” As he
spoke, he seemed to think of something, his eyes sometimes resented and sometimes regretted. Sometimes helpless, sometimes bitter.
Others don’t understand Dao Ancestor’s mood at the moment, but the old village chief knows one or two.
Because at that time, Renzu Liu Changsheng was defeated because of the top ten masters under Renzu’s command, someone betrayed Liu Changsheng.
The top ten masters were trained by the ancestor Liu Changsheng himself. They were disciples, but in the end, they betrayed Liu Changsheng.
This matter is recorded in the ancient scriptures of Dahuang.
The Qinglin tribe was also a big tribe back then, with a long heritage. Although many secrets have been lost, this secret has been preserved and is known to the old village chief.
far away.
Heizi heard the praise and recognition of the sword ancestors, and he was happy and hurriedly said: “The younger generation wants to practice the supreme swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship has declined, and the true intentions have been lost. Ask the swordsman ancestors to give the law, and the younger generations will definitely teach the swordsmanship. Carry forward.”
This request is too shameless and very risky.
The old village chief and others couldn’t help but change their expressions.
The ancestor Dao was angry, Heizi was afraid that he would die, and even the scum would not be left.
however.
The ancestor of the sword is not very human, he is bold and decisive, and his thoughts and considerations are profound.
His eyes were faint, staring at the sunspot, his pupils flickered with the light of deduction and the river of fate.
But even so, he still couldn’t see through Heizi’s fate, he couldn’t help being surprised.
After pondering for a moment, he said: “Well, you and I are also destined, I will give you a way today!” As he
spoke, and pointed out, a blade of blade fell into the center of Heizi’s brow.
“This is the “Thirteen Swords of the Heavenly Sword”, and I will give it to you today.”
Heizi trembled all over with excitement, bowed his head on the ground, grateful.
Behind him, everyone else was surprised and envious.
The people of the Qinglin tribe, such as Qingyuan and others, have their envied eyes red and the jealous chickens purple.
Dao ancestor, you are our ancestor, so you give an outsider the law.
“Ancestor Dao…” The old village chief kowtows, looking hesitantly.
Ancestor Dao glanced at the descendants of his Qinglin tribe, and after watching for a long time, he didn’t find a aptitude against the sky, and he couldn’t help but feel sad.
I think back then, in his era, the Qinglin tribe was a master like a cloud, and a demon like rain against the sky.
Today, the Qinglin tribe has fallen so far.
Seeing the lonely and pitiful expressions of his descendants, he felt a moment of softness, and two streams of light lit up, immersed in the eyebrows of the old village chief and Qing Yuan respectively, and gave them the law.
“Thanks to Dao Ancestor, to Dao Ancestor!” The
old village head and Qing Yuan kowtow in excitement.
Dao Ancestor no longer paid attention to everyone, turned and looked at the stone pot.
To be precise, he looked at Yang Shouan in the stone pot.
“Is it to awaken my power to refine this big bison?” Ancestor Dao was speechless, “a big bison also needs me to refine?!”
His tone was extremely disappointed.
“The dignified king-level Tianmen Xeon, one of the top ten masters under the ancestor Liu Changsheng, was awakened to train a cow?!”
“If it’s a real dragon or a phoenix, then it’s fine. After all, it’s an innate animal. But what is your cow?!”
“Is it an insult to the ancestor of the sword?!”
PS: There will be a chapter in a while.