Although the shouts of the patriarch Li Xi and several elders in unison were not so loud, they could not only be heard by the little insect mother next to them, but also reached the ears of many Xiangli people at the same time.

After the previous thirteen days of almost sleepless cultivation, the fatigue of the mind and body could not be recovered by more than half an hour of repair, but after more than half an hour of rest, at least a little bit of vitality could be restored, some people had begun to gather in groups of three or five to talk and laugh with each other, and when they spoke, they were all sincerely happy, without him, naturally because of the harvest of the previous thirteen days, in just ten days, their strength had increased rapidly, which was enough to withstand the original years or even longer of hard cultivation, even if such a thing had been confirmed, they still had a feeling of being in a dreamIt may take a while to get used to it completely.

Just when everyone was talking and laughing with each other, or experiencing their own changes, the shouting sound of the patriarch and several elders at the same time came into their ears, maybe not everyone who heard it was quite clear about the content of the hurried shout, but everyone who heard it heard the strangeness in the patriarch's tone of the elder.

It is certainly not a trivial matter to make the patriarch elder like this, they immediately raised their eyes to look at the patriarch elder, and saw the faint golden flow, and they were stunned for a moment, and then they also drank the same two words: "Golden Branch?!"

The louder voice attracted more people, and the continuous shouting and cheering sounded in the whole square, all of which were the same two words "golden branch", some people were excited, some people were confused, and some people were incredulous, all kinds of emotions on their faces, because of their young age and poor strength, and the people who had to hold on to get up at this moment also got up one after another, running or jumping all the way to the patriarch and elders, while running, their mouths were still chattering.

The closer they got, the more affirmative their tone became, and the more excited they became, and when they finally gathered behind the patriarch and elder, everyone's shouts gradually subsided and finally calmed down, staring at the rattan that flashed with golden brilliance one by one, the essence in their eyes was also flashing, and many people's mouths were still slightly open and muttering, and if you looked closely, most of the muttering was still the word golden branch.

The little guy of the insect mother thinks that the word "golden branch" is very rustic to call this old banyan rattan wrapped in a strong sense of vitality, and everyone in the Xiangli clan obviously does not have even one person who has such a feeling, on the contrary, everyone should feel that the golden branch is a very noble name, and there is a bit of piety in the yearning when chanting.

When Xiangli Xi and the elders suddenly shouted, the little insect mother felt a little strange, they only mentioned the word golden branch, and obviously only focused on the rattan itself, but even if the golden light flashed no matter how dazzling, the rattan was still a rattan, it was just a spiritual thing, and it was worth being so surprised? The Xiangli clan was also the landlord of the Southern Wilderness, could they be so ignorant? Don't they know that the slowly rotating vitality hidden in the rattan is more noteworthy? Although until now, the little insect mother still didn't know what the old banyan tree was doing and what kind of existence the gathering mass of vitality was, it did not prevent her from intuitively believing that it was definitely a remarkable thing.

At this time, I found that all the Xiangli people were the same as a few people in Xiangli, after seeing the golden flashing rattan, they were all so expressive, the little guy of the insect mother was a little enlightened, these Xiangli people are not clear about what kind of existence the meaning of the vitality is not necessarily, but the shining golden rattan outside is by no means a spiritual thing for them, and there must be something else that they don't know in it.

However, why does the Xiangli clan value rattan, the little insect mother doesn't have much interest, if it is in the barren mountains and mountains, he may still have the idea of snatching it and taking it for himself, but now in the Xiangli clan, several elders are there, and the little insect mother doesn't dare to have that kind of thought. Ignoring the surrounding Xiangli people, the little insect mother put his attention on the dark golden light flowing rattan, which is still slowly rotating on the meaning of vitality, if you really want to snatch it, the little guy of the insect mother will only take the meaning of this group of vitality, not the rattan outside, but behind the meaning of vitality is the old banyan tree, but there is no possibility at all. At this moment, the little guy of the worm mother is more practical to continue to experience the meaning of the avenue of vitality and death, just like when he was with Ye Zhuo in the past, faintly, the little guy of the worm mother feels that there is some kind of wonder in the rotation of the vitality of the will, if he can realize one or two, he will definitely have great benefits.

It's just that the little insect mother knows that he is focusing on the deeper meaning of vitality that is difficult to detect with his eyes or even by his divine sense, but in the eyes of the Xiangli clan, they can only see that she is the same as everyone else, staring at the golden rattan, and there is no difference.

Or rather, no one paid attention to the little insect mother at all, even those who didn't catch up with the insect war that day, and later rushed back, they were all people who were immediately immersed in cultivation, and even many people only noticed that there was still a little insect mother little guy, and no one in the Xiangli clan paid attention to her, a Yuan Devouring Demon Worm was next to the patriarch elder, and the patriarch and elder didn't think there was any problem, so they didn't have to worry about anything, even if there was any curiosity in their hearts, they would definitely have to wait until afterwards to have the leisure to ask other clansmen, and at this time it was still the golden branch that was much more important。

The little guy guessed right, the golden branch is far from being a spiritual thing for everyone in the Xiangli family, and the insect mother feels right, when the people in the phase look at the golden light flowing rattan, there is indeed a sense of piety in the yearning, especially when the brilliance is getting stronger and stronger, and the gold gradually dips in, so that the original gray-brown rattan really becomes a golden branch.

Looking at the golden brilliance gradually converging, but showing more and more noble meaning, the expressions of the people of the Xiangli clan became more and more solemn and pious, as if they were not looking at a banyan rattan, but on a pilgrimage.

The people of the Xiangli clan are indeed pilgrimage mentality, and the holy relic is nothing else, just the dark golden rattan, or rather, they are watching the birth of another holy relic of their own.

Just as many sect families in the Southern Heaven Domain have the magic weapon of the Zhen Sect, the clan in the Southern Wilderness also has something that belongs to their own Zhen clan, of course, it is not that Rong Lao Zu, an existence that has survived for many thousands of years, but a witch staff.

It is not a secret that every member of the Xiangli clan will have a witch wand of his own when he is young, not to mention those down-and-out monks who have fallen into the Southern Wilderness, even the monks who have never seen the people of the Xiangli clan in the Southern Heavens, have also heard of it. As for the monks of the clan who have higher knowledge and have a longer inheritance, they also know that the Xiangli clan also has a treasure of the Zhen clan, which is a witch wand called the ancestral witch staff, and some people have even seen the ancestral witch wand with their own eyes.

However, even if you have seen a certain generation of elders of the Xiangli clan holding the ancestral witch staff, you can only find that it is a little stronger than the other witch wands of the Xiangli clan, and the witchcraft spells cast are a little more powerful, but no one knows that for the Xiangli clan, the ancestral witch staff has a more important and sacred meaning.

In fact, when each witch wand of each member of the Xiangli clan is formed, it must be baptized by the spirit of the ancestral witch wand before it can be completed, otherwise, the witch wand in their hands is just a banyan rattan with a slight explanation, which is far from enough to compete with the monk's magic weapon or even compete. In other words, the reason why the Xiangli clan was able to hold on to the monks of the Southern Heaven Domain without falling behind was the indispensable contribution of the ancestral witch staff, and because of this, for a long time, the ancestral witch staff has been a sacred object in the hearts of every Xiangli clan.

Outsiders don't know that the Xiangli clan still has such a secret, and naturally they don't know that the reason why the ancestral witch staff has such a miracle is not only because it is old enough, only the Xiangli people themselves know that the magical power of the ancestral witch staff comes from the little gold on the handle on its body, and that little bit of gold is nothing else, it is the existence of the rattan seen in front of everyone in this way, a part of a golden branch in ancient times, it is because of this that the people of the Xiangli clan will have such a reaction when they suddenly see the golden rattan, you know, except that no one knows how many thousands of years ago, the legend is still before the catastrophe of heaven and earth, Rong Lao Ancestor has not appeared on the second golden branch, until today, until this moment.

There was only a small section left in the Golden Branch World Tribulation back then, but just such a small piece of golden branch inlaid in it, it could create the ancestral witch staff of the Zhen clan, if the whole body was made of golden branches, the people of the Xiangli clan could no longer imagine what kind of witch wand it would be, and it should not be a big problem to let the existing witch wand in their hands go up to a higher level, maybe in the future, only with the witch wand itself, it will be able to fight with any monk's magic weapon?

"Witchcraft is about to regain its glory?"

With Elder Qianrong groaning, the Xiangli people who were thinking to themselves in their hearts had a certain expression at the same time, and then, all the Xiangli people, whether they were a group of juniors, or the patriarch Xiangli Xi, and several elders, began to chant the ancient incantation in a low voice at the same time.

The little guy raised his eyes to look around, and when he saw the appearance of everyone, he paused slightly, and then saw that with their chanting, patterns gradually emerged in the surrounding void, like pieces of snowflakes falling on the rattan and then disappearing, and the vine actually faintly began to emerge branches and leaves, as bright as jade, pure and flawless.