504 Surrounded by dragons

The aborigines have an ancient folk custom, that is, if there is an outsider who lives and gets shelter from the aborigines, then he must accept the lamp sacrifice of the aborigines, and ask the heavens, whether the outsider has the opportunity to practice into a god and become a god in the ancient legends of the aborigines, so Yang Qingshan, a new outsider, was tragically lit.

"Shameless! despicable! insidious!"

"You fellow believers, knowing that you are going to be lit a sky lantern, do not remind you privately, and still gloat here. ”

"Heavenly Immortal Cultivator, ......"

"And you demon cultivators, who are even more despicable, and also add sacrificial materials to the natives, shameless in shameless!"

Yang Qingshan was trapped in a huge snow-white lotus, unable to escape, and the cultivation on his body was also imprisoned, calling the heavens and the earth not spiritual, so he could only insult the beasts below, and the more he scolded, the more the people below laughed, for fear that Yang Qingshan would not know that they were watching the excitement.

"Bear with it, the Sky Lantern Lotus is not a mortal thing, you can increase your cultivation, you can ask the heavens and the earth to ask the ancestors, and you can ask about your future. The patriarch of the indigenous people laughed heartlessly below, and his hands did not stop dancing, and the inside of the sky lantern lotus flower that rose into the sky burned flames.

Yang Qingshan's face was expressionless, he had completely given up escaping, since he wanted to ask the heavens and the earth, Yang Qingshan simply asked the heavens and the earth, released his divine sense, and wandered outside the world, and his body condensed the armor of the heavenly thunder and Gangfeng, resisting the flames.

Wandering outside the world, Yang Qingshan floated out like a gust of wind, overlooking the mountains and mountains of the aborigines below from the sky like a god, Yang Qingshan was a little puzzled, this is obviously the netherworld, how can there be such a beautiful world with a cave?

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

Yang Qingshan was thinking, the territory of the indigenous people was a separate space, a space embedded in the big world of the netherworld, who had such a great magical power to do this, and it was so perfect, as if it was a complete world.

Yang Qingshan's ethereal divine sense slowly appeared in the sky, and the crowd below who was still watching the excitement suddenly fell silent, looking up at Yang Qingshan, who didn't know that he was being seen, Yang Qingshan was a god, looking at the world from afar, and suddenly noticed some enlightenment, which was the power of faith.

In this perfect world, there is also an imperfect place, that is, in the most marginal place of this world, a trace of colorful energy is making up for the defects of this world, Yang Qingshan hung an invisible wind under curiosity, and suddenly blew over, and the people who were silent just now tilted their heads to pursue the past, especially the patriarch, who flew out tremblingly with a cane.

Yang Qingshan was so unhappy now, it was the first time he was wandering out of the world like this, completely forgetting that his physical body was still suffering from the flames, so he flew to the edge of this world stupidly, staring at the void space.

The patriarch gasped and chased closer, hiding behind a rock to peek at Yang Qingshan's every move, this is the first time he has seen someone who can release his divine consciousness and travel outside the world, is it really today that he has met someone who can cultivate into a god?

The patriarch was not sure, after all, there were some differences from the legend, Yang Qingshan was just wandering outside the world, if he could control the power of faith in those void spaces in the state of divine consciousness...... The legend appeared today, and the patriarch looked at Yang Qingshan in a daze as he thought about it, raised his hand, gently grabbed a handful of faith power, and put it in front of his own staring.

"God......"

The patriarch rushed out excitedly, kneeling 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 startled by the patriarch's voice, the power of faith in his hand turned into nothing, Yang Qingshan slowly turned his head, his eyes were fierce as if he was going to kill, the patriarch shuddered, the future god was frightened by himself, angry, the consequences must be very serious.

"Was it the power of faith in my hand just now?" Yang Qingshan's face suddenly changed, and he asked with a smile.

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

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

"Three hundred thousand. ”

"Are there any other tribes besides the Flame Tribe?"

"Qingfeng Tribe, Falling Water Tribe, King Kong Tribe, Earthhearth Tribe, and four tribes, plus my Flame Tribe, there are a total of three million natives, and one hundred and six immortal-level elders, hehe, a little strong. The patriarch smiled.

Yang Qingshan's eyes narrowed, and he was very satisfied in his heart, but he just grabbed the power of faith just now, and he didn't necessarily become a god, and Yang Qingshan didn't have that confidence, but he could grasp the power of faith, Yang Qingshan also felt that he was a little strong, so he asked the team leader if he could catch it? As a result, the patriarch smiled bitterly.

"I can, but I can't store it, which is why my strength is obviously immortal-level, but before the time of the big war, I am an ordinary person, and the natives have to sacrifice every time they go to war, get enough faith power, kill the enemy, sacrifice is the most important life for us natives, every day. The patriarch said.

"Native, indigenous, what was your name 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 Shennong clan's dragon totem. The patriarch said slowly, looking at Yang Qingshan with a puzzled look, this was the first time he had seen someone ask what the ancient name of the indigenous people was.

"Shennong's Divine Dragon Totem?" Yang Qingshan pondered for a moment, and suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, but for another moment he said with a shocked face: "My physical body." ”

"What's wrong? My God, wait for me. The patriarch looked at Yang Qingshan as if he was seriously injured, and flew out vomiting blood, the patriarch stretched out his hand and grabbed the blood spit out by Yang Qingshan's divine consciousness in the void, and found a trace of faith power in it, and the patriarch was speechless on the spot.

"It's different from the power of our faith, it's so powerful. The patriarch's heart surged: "Could it be that this future god has cultivated the power of faith, and it seems that he doesn't know how he looks." ”

Yang Qingshan's divine consciousness flew all the way, returned to his own body, and suddenly suffered the most painful torment in the world, the flame of the flame natives was really extraordinary, more powerful than the earth fire he collected, and the powerful flame made Yang Qingshan's body have long become a pool of stagnant water, but the skeleton was still there, and there was a green light circulating on it, struggling to support it, not letting Yang Qingshan's physical body die.

"God of the future, hold on, as long as you hold the fire of dragon breath, your physical body is the dragon body, the most powerful body in the world, wahaha...... The god of the future, I want to strengthen the fire of the dragon's breath, and I must persevere. ”

The patriarch also flew back, shouting that Yang Qingshan was the god of the future, so that those immortal cultivators and demon cultivators who were watching the excitement stared at Yang Qingshan like a pot, with an incredible expression, and the flame 300,000 natives did not need to command, seeing that the patriarch knelt on the altar to worship, they also knelt on the ground, and in an instant, all the natives in this world knelt down.

"Your sister ......"

Yang Qingshan roared angrily in the sky lantern lotus, he had just found the feeling of the dragon's body, and the irresistible heat on his body gradually became gentle, as a result, the natives below knelt down, chanting words in their mouths and singing sacrifices, the sky lantern lotus turned red, Yang Qingshan was completely conquered by the flames, rolled his eyes, and his mouth was also full of words, it is estimated that the ancestors of more than 100 generations of the aborigines have been scolded, and then fainted directly and fell asleep in the flames.

Half a month later, Xuan Gui gritted his toothpick with a comfortable face, and said to several natives behind him: "The next time you roast the pig, you have to warm the fire, I like that, you know." ”

"Yes. Several natives bowed their heads in unison.

Xuan Gui nodded with satisfaction, and peeked at the sky lantern lotus flower on the altar, where the dragon roared, Yang Qingshan was in retreat with unknown life and death, and Xuan Gui also had to be free to breathe, the master was not there, and the monkey could be the king, and began to do evil in the indigenous people, and ate all the good things in the indigenous people.

"How long can these days last? The Xuan Turtle said bitterly, eager to discuss with the patriarch to see if he could strengthen the power of the sacrifice a little, but the dragon roar was already the most powerful cultivation sacrifice, and it couldn't be stronger.

"It's a pity. Xuan Turtle summed it up, and finally went to find Roushui Zhenren, where there is a lot of ambiguity to appreciate, halfway saw the patriarch standing on crutches on a valley, so he flew over curiously.

"What are you doing, old man?" asked the tortoise.

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

"Really, the sacrifice of the five patriarchs should be strong. Xuan Gui suddenly smiled with his eyes rolling, and the patriarch was stunned for a moment, feeling that it made sense.

After waiting for a long time, dozens of people came in outside, divided into four parts, namely the Qingfeng tribe, the water tribe, the King Kong tribe, and the four representatives of the earthh tribe, all of whom were shocked and talked to the flame patriarch, listening to the dragon roaring in the direction of the altar, and the old tears were rampant.

"Surrounded by dragons, surrounded by dragons, legends have really happened. ”