Chapter 17: Back to the Tribe
In the wilderness, on an empty plain, a figure was moving rapidly, it was Yan Jie, who had returned to the Black Flag Tribe.
Day and night, tireless rushing, the anxiety in Yan Jie's heart is self-evident, he is very clear about the situation of the hunting team scattering and fleeing, I don't know how many people can escape the pursuit of the storm wolf in the end, and the seriously injured Kaza and the bald father don't know if they have escaped and ascended to heaven, in addition to the threat of the storm wolf pack, the covetousness from the wind wolf tribe makes Yan Jie's heart even more uneasy, this mission itself is from the Chishui tribe, and the Chishui tribe has an in-law relationship with the wind wolf tribe, the intention is self-evident, everyone has actually been mentally prepared before departure, but the appearance of the dual-line storm wolf king broke everyone's plan, In the end, the worst situation happened, the high-end combat power of the Black Flag tribe was completely disabled, if the Wind Wolf Tribe did not attack now, Yan Jie felt strange, thinking of these Yan Jie couldn't help but speed up the pace of hurrying.
Finally, after three days of long-distance running, the station of the Black Flag tribe came into Yan Jie's eyes, the small yurts were still so cordial and familiar, Yan Jie arrived at noon, and soon the scout in charge of guarding outside the tribe's station found Yan Jie.
"Is that you?Ayer?" the scout was also very excited when he saw Yan Jie, waving his hand and shouting at him.
"It's me, Chaka, why did you start to be on guard from so far away? Could it be that the Wind Wolf Tribe is coming? and the patriarch How are they? Are you back?" Yan Jie asked repeatedly.
"Come with me, they're all with the old priest. The young man who was called Chaka had a complicated and solemn expression, said to Yan Jie, and then turned around and ran towards the old priest's residence with Yan Jie.
Entering the old priest's residence again, Yan Jie recalled the scene of the first time the bald father and Talisha entered here, as if it was just yesterday, but now he is facing the eternal separation between heaven and man, how to make people bearable.
Walking through the corridor, Yan Jie came to the main hall, only to see two figures lying in front of the stone statue of Batalha, and the old priest was holding a staff at this time, the green energy between his hands was visible to the naked eye, and the rich breath of life completely wrapped the two lying down, and when he got closer, it was the bald father and Kaza.
At this time, the bald father and Kaza were bandaged all over, only a very faint breath, if it weren't for Yan Jie's keen perception, he would have doubted whether the two were still alive, only to see the old priest exerting his life magic, the sweat on his forehead continued to flow, and the hand holding the staff had trembled unconsciously, the old priest had never broken through the realm of martial artists in his life, and had gained spiritual power by virtue of his pious prayers to the god of war Batalha for many years, but Yan Jie, who had already understood that both strength and the essence of spiritual power came from vitality, knew that the old priest had dying and his old body lacked vitality, such a high-intensity use of mental power to heal the bald father and Kaza, the final result will only be that the person is not saved, and even his own life is involved.
But even Yan Jie could see that this matter was impossible, how could the old priest himself not see it. When the seriously injured and dying bald father and Kaza were sent to him, the old priest was angry and anxious, angry that the heavens were unfair, the Black Flag tribe had been in decline for many years, and finally two warriors who had broken through to the realm of martial artists appeared, and they could finally straighten their waists, but they suddenly suffered such a catastrophe, and they were so anxious that the bald father and Kaza were both grown up by him, and they had no children in their lives, they were like their own children, seeing their children dying, how not to be in a hurry. This is the scene where the old priest wants to save the two at the cost of his own life.
"It's a pity, this old man's spiritual cultivation is comparable to the strength of a high-level martial artist, but he has never practiced any spiritual power exercises, and can only simply transmit life energy through spiritual power, but his own physical body has aged, and his vitality is insufficient, no matter what, he can't save the seriously injured two." Long Lao's voice sounded in Yan Jie's mind.
"Elder Long, is there anything you can do to save them? They are all kind to me, and I can't watch them die. Yan Jie opened his mouth and asked Long Lao for help, he believed that a peerless powerhouse like Long Lao would definitely have a way to save the bald father and Kaza.
"Okay, since these two people have the grace to save your life, and I am attached to your god platform to survive, then I will take this cause and effect on your behalf. Elder Long didn't say much, and agreed directly.
Yan Jie only felt a huge but hidden life energy burst out from the Shentai in his mind, and directly swooped into the back of the old priest's head. I saw that the old priest, who was already at the end of the captivity, instantly became much more relaxed, and the life energy between his hands became more and more intense, and even the old priest was surprised by this change, and opened his eyes and looked at his hands in surprise.
"Grandpa Priest, heal with all your might, it must be the god of war in Batalha who heard your prayers. Yan reminded him with a speech.
When the old priest heard Yan Jie's glance, his heart was also extremely shaken, his pious prayer for decades did not expect to really get the help of the god of war in Batalha at a critical moment, so he quickly closed his eyes again, and guided the life energy to repair the injuries of the bald father and Kaza over and over again.
After three hours, the old priest finally withdrew his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead, at this time, the bald father and Kaza in front of him had regained their steady breathing, and the original collapsed vitality was also condensed again, and these two lives were finally saved.
"Great god of war, Batalha!" the old priest did not rest, but knelt down in front of the stone statue and began to pray most sincerely.
"Batalha, the old man, doesn't know if the end is really coming, driving the crane away, or breaking through the mundane realm with his strength, going to the extraterritorial plane to find opportunities, leaving such a large black flag tribe, and I don't know how to set up some means to shelter it. Yan Jie thought to himself.
"How do you know that there is no means to leave shelter, the stone statue in front of you is sealed with the full force of a Tribulation Realm power, it should be the final hole card left by this god of war for future generations, but unfortunately, for thousands of years, these clansmen may not know the role of this stone statue. Long Lao's voice sounded in Yan Jie's mind again.
"It's really fake, the full force of the Tribulation Realm, then there are probably few people in this world who can really block it, but there has always been one time, and it can only be used as the last hole card when the tribe is alive and dead. Yan Jie looked at the unpretentious stone statue in front of him in surprise, and even thought to the stone statue that had been smoothed out by the years.
Yan Jie didn't bother the old priest much, and when he saw that the bald father and Kaza were already fine, he retreated. Pushing open the stone door, a fragrant wind came to his face, and the beauty of a pair of girls pressed tightly on Yan Jie's body, so that Yan Jie almost didn't catch his breath.
Separated from Talisha, who was already crying with pear blossoms and rain, Yan Jie hurriedly comforted, "Talisha, Daddy, they're fine, Grandpa Sacrifice has finished treating them, and now they just need to recuperate, I believe they will wake up soon." ”
"Really, Ayer, are you hurt?" Talisa was overjoyed, wiped the tears from her face, and remembered that the young man in front of her was also a member of the hunting team that also went on this mission, and asked with concern.
"I'm fine, you go in and see Daddy, I'll go back first, I still have some things to do." Yan Jie patted Talisa's head and said to her.
"Uh-huh, Ayer, then I'll go see Daddy first, and I'll look for you later. Already smiling, Talissa nodded at Yan Jie and walked into the old priest's residence.
"It's time for me to start cultivating, I have to speed up the two exercises that Elder Long gave me to practice to the first level, so that I have the strength to protect here. Yan Jie thought secretly in his heart, turned around and walked towards his residence.