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504 Surrounded by Dragon Cry

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    The aborigines have an ancient folk custom, that is, if anyone who has an outsider survives and gets shelter from the aborigines, he must accept the lighting sacrifice of the aborigines and ask Tianji if this outsider has the opportunity to practice as a god and become an aboriginal  The god in ancient legends, so Yang Qingshan, a new outsider, was tragically lit up.

    "Shameless! Despicable! Insidious!"

    "You fellows, you know that you are going to be lit the sky lanterns, but you don't remind me privately, and you are still here to gloat."

    "Heavenly Death Cultivator"

    "And you demon cultivators are even more despicable. You even add materials for sacrifices to the aborigines. Shameless among the shameless!"

    Yang Qingshan was trapped in the huge snow-white lotus, he couldn't escape, and his cultivation was also imprisoned, calling every day should not be done, and the earth was not working, so he could only insult the beasts below, but the more he scolded, the lower  The more people laughed, he was afraid that Yang Qingshan would not know that they were watching the fun.

    "Be patient, the sky lantern lotus is not a mortal thing. It can increase your cultivation, and you can ask the sky, the earth, your ancestors, and your future." The indigenous patriarch smiled heartlessly below, holding  The dance has not stopped, and flames are burning inside the sky lantern lotus flower that has been lifted into the sky.

    Yang Qingshan had no expression on his face, and he had completely given up on escaping. Since he wanted to ask the sky and the earth, Yang Qingshan simply asked the sky and the earth, released his consciousness, and wandered in the sky.  with flames.

    Yang Qingshan floated out like a gust of wind, looking down on the mountains of the aborigines below like a god, Yang Qingshan was a little puzzled, this place is obviously the underworld, how could there be such a  How about a wonderful world with hidden caves?

    Why do the sun and the moon appear together in the sky?  Just as there is no day outside, there is no night in the Aboriginal world.

    Yang Qingshan was thinking, the land of the aborigines is a separate space, a space embedded in the big world of the underworld, who has such great supernatural powers can do this, and it is so perfect, like a complete world  generally.

    Yang Qingshan's illusory consciousness slowly appeared in the sky, but the crowd below who were still watching the excitement suddenly fell silent, looking up at Yang Qingshan who didn't know that he was seen by others.  , Suddenly noticed some enlightenment, that is the power of faith.

    In this perfect world, there are also imperfect places, that is, at the very edge of the world, traces of colorful energy are making up for the defects of this world, Yang Qingshan hangs an invisible gust of wind out of curiosity, suddenly  It blew past with a bang, and everyone below who had been silent just now tilted their heads and searched for it, especially the patriarch, leaning on a cane, and flew out tremblingly.

    Yang Qingshan is very happy now, it is the first time that he has wandered into the sky like this, completely forgetting that his physical body is still suffering from the flames, so he flew to the edge of the world stupidly, staring at the empty space.

    Panting heavily, the patriarch chased after him, hid behind a rock and peeked at Yang Qingshan's every move. This was the first time he saw someone who could release his spiritual consciousness after he held the lamp lighting ceremony.  Traveling in the sky, did you really meet someone who is said to be able to cultivate into a god today?

    The patriarch is not sure. After all, there are some differences from the legends. Yang Qingshan is just traveling in the sky. If he can control the power of faith in those empty spaces in the state of consciousness the legend will appear today, and the patriarch  After thinking about it, he stared dumbfounded at Yang Qingshan raised his hand, gently grabbed a handful of the power of faith, and put it in front of his eyes to stare at.

    "God"

    The patriarch rushed out excitedly, and knelt behind Yang Qingshan above the sky, staring at Yang Qingshan's back with tears in his eyes, as if looking up at a demon god.

    Yang Qingshan was taken aback by the patriarch's voice, the power of faith in his hands vanished, Yang Qingshan turned his head slowly, his eyes looked fierce as if he was about to kill someone, the patriarch trembled, the future god was frightened by himself  Crazy, angry, the consequences must be very serious.

    "Was it the power of faith in my hand just now?" Yang Qingshan asked with a smile on his face suddenly changed.

    "It's the power of faith. As long as you cultivate the godhead, you can have the power of faith, refine it into divine power, become a contemporary god, and the leader of the indigenous tribe." The patriarch said excitedly.

    "The leader of the indigenous tribe?" Yang Qingshan groaned, looked at the world and said softly: "How many people are there in the Flaming Tribe."

    "Three hundred thousand."

    "Besides the Flame Tribe, there are other tribes."???  "

    "The Qingfeng Tribe, the Falling Water Tribe, the Vajra Tribe, the Hearth Tribe, and four other tribes, including my Flame Tribe, have a total of three million natives, and one hundred and six immortal-level elders. Hehe, a little tough." The patriarch smiled.  road.

    Yang Qingshan narrowed his eyes, feeling very satisfied in his heart, but he just grabbed a handful of the power of faith just now, and he cannot necessarily become a god. Yang Qingshan doesn't have that confidence, but he can grasp the power of faith, and Yang Qingshan  I felt a little tough, so I asked the team leader if he could catch it?  As a result, the patriarch gave a wry smile.

    "I can, but I can't save it. That's why my strength is obviously at the immortal level, but before the war, I am an ordinary person, and the aborigines have to perform sacrifices every time they go to war to gain enough power of faith.  Killing enemies and offering sacrifices are the most important life for us indigenous people, and they happen every day," said the patriarch.

    "Indigenous, indigenous, what were your names before." Yang Qingshan suddenly became curious, asked a question that he couldn't think of, and learned a secret.

    "I don't know what the previous name was or what race it was, but I know that our best totem is the dragon totem of the Shennong clan." The patriarch said slowly, looking at Yang Qingshan with puzzled eyes. This is his first totem.  Once I saw someone ask the aborigines what their ancient name was.

    "Shennong's dragon totem?" Yang Qingshan pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, but then said in shock, "My body."

    "What? What's wrong? My god, wait for me." The patriarch looked at Yang Qingshan who was seriously injured, and flew out vomiting blood.  , found a trace of faith in it, and the patriarch stood there speechless on the spot.

    "It's different from our power of faith. It's such a powerful power of faith." The patriarch's heart was surging: "Could it be that this future god has cultivated the power of faith? He doesn't seem to know it."

    Yang Qingshan's consciousness flew all the way, returned to his physical body, and suddenly suffered the most painful torment in the world. The flames of the native flames were indeed extraordinary, stronger than the ground fire he had collected. The powerful flames made him  Yang Qingshan's physical body has long been turned into a pool of stagnant water, but the skeleton is still there, with green light flowing on it, struggling to support it, preventing Yang Qingshan's physical body from dying out.

    "God of the future, hold on, as long as you hold on to the fire of dragon's breath, your physical body will be the body of a dragon, the most powerful body in the world, wow haha God of the future, I want to strengthen the fire of dragon's breath,  You must persevere."

    The patriarch also flew back, shouting that Yang Qingshan is the god of the future, making those immortal cultivators and demon cultivators staring at Yang Qingshan with disbelief, while the 300,000 indigenous people in the flames  No need to order, seeing the patriarch kneeling on the altar to sacrifice, one after another knelt on the ground, and in an instant, all the aborigines in this world knelt down.

    "Your sister"

    Yang Qingshan roared furiously in the lotus flower of the sky lantern. He had just found the feeling of a dragon body, and the unstoppable heat on his body gradually warmed up. As a result, the natives below knelt down and chanted and sang sacrifices, the sky lantern  The lotus turned red, and Yang Qingshan was completely conquered by the flames. He rolled his eyes and muttered words. It is estimated that more than a hundred generations of ancestors of the aborigines scolded him all over the place. Then he passed out directly and fell asleep in the flames.  among.

    Half a month later, Xuangui bit his toothpick with a contented face, and said to the aboriginals behind him in embarrassment: "Next time the roast suckling pig needs to be warmed. I like that, do you understand?"

    "Understood." Several indigenous people bowed their heads and said at the same time.

    Xuangui nodded in satisfaction, and took a peek at the sky lantern lotus on the altar, surrounded by the sound of dragons, Yang Qingshan was in retreat with unknown life and death, Xuangui also had to be free to breathe, and the monkey can be a king when the master is gone.  Spit out the evils of the aborigines and eat all the good things in the aborigines.

    "How long can this kind of life last?" Xuan Gui said painfully, wishing to discuss with the patriarch to see if he could strengthen the power of the sacrifice a little bit. As a result, Long Ming Surrounding was already the most powerful cultivating sacrifice.  Could not be stronger.

    "It's a pity." Xuan Gui summed it up, and finally went to see the Roushui real person, there are many ambiguities to appreciate, halfway saw the patriarch standing on a cane on a crutch, so he flew over curiously.

    "Old man, what are you doing? Waiting for someone?" Xuan Gui asked.

    "It's Gui Daxian, yes, I'm waiting for the representatives of the other four tribes to come here to watch the future god together."

    "Really? The priests of the five patriarchs should be very powerful." Xuan Gui suddenly rolled his eyes and smiled wickedly. The patriarch was taken aback, thinking it made sense.

    After waiting for a long time, dozens of people came in outside, divided into four groups, namely the Qingfeng Tribe, Falling Water Tribe, King Kong Tribe, and Four Representatives of the Hearth Tribe.  The altar was surrounded by dragons, and old tears burst into tears.

    "Surrounded by the sound of dragons, surrounded by the sounds of dragons, the legend really happened." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)After waiting for a long time, dozens of people came in outside, divided into four groups, namely the Qingfeng Tribe, Falling Water Tribe, King Kong Tribe, and Four Representatives of the Hearth Tribe.  The altar was surrounded by dragons, and old tears burst into tears.

    "Surrounded by the sound of dragons, surrounded by sounds of dragons, the legend really happened." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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