Bai Ran's so-called price was naturally to learn the ghost drawing talisman of the clan, and Wen Yao hesitated when she heard this, this was too important, she couldn't agree for a while, so she returned to the clan and negotiated for two days before agreeing to Bai Ran's request. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The next day, Bai Ran came to the tribe of the Wen family.

What was once a wilderness is now a thriving landscape, with flourishing vegetation, jagged trees, and a small stream running past the tribe.

When Hakuzen walked in, he felt that it was a paradise and a peaceful village.

Every villager dressed in animal skins was very happy, and the children who were running around barefoot were all smiling and scurrying up and down, very lively.

"They're in the best of times, and everything here is going to get better and better." Wen Yao led the way, and explained the situation in the village to Bai Ran by the way.

Bai Ran was surprised, everyone here was full of admiration for him, and there was no deep malice towards outsiders.

Afterwards, Wen Yao explained that in order to convince the public, she said that Bai Ran was the divine envoy favored by the sacred tree, so the people here regarded Bai Ran as a divine envoy and the spokesperson of the gods, and worshiped him very much, and his worship was second only to the worship of the gods.

This made Bai Ran quite surprised, but he didn't expect that the beast-clothed girl with an open personality also had a little caution, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to convince those old stubborns.

Thinking back to that day, she didn't call the beauty trick as a joke, but really took a fancy to his anti-heaven potential, and wanted to invest in Bai Ran's future, just like the little black tower.

Bai Ran secretly kept an eye on herself, her mind was empty, and her quiet method was natural, and she would never let her succeed.

"Great White Divine Envoy, we will hold a bonfire for you tonight to welcome you."

An old priest came out of the cabin, with a cane on his legs, and first stared at Bai Ran for half a breath, and found the strong aura of the sacred tree, so he invited Bai Ran quite sincerely.

Bai Ran didn't know how to respond to his people as a divine envoy, so Bai Ran had to keep a straight face, quite cold, nodded lightly, and didn't say too much.

The old priest of the early Yuan Infant was the only surviving Yuan Infant Old Man here, and the other old people had died on the battlefield, so she was extremely sincere, hoping that he could lead her clan to the right path.

"The outside world is the valley of the monument of the warriors, and it is also the destination of your waiting."

White dye is like the Tao, and the sound is hanging in the cavity, reaching the depths of people's hearts, like the famous sayings of wisdom, and like a master of the Tao preaching.

When the old priest heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he seemed to agree with this will very much, and then withdrew.

Wen Yao, who was on the side, chuckled, but she didn't expect Bai Ran's pretense to be so full that even she almost believed it.

Immediately, she threw a flattering eye to the white dye, but unfortunately the white dye oil and salt did not enter, and it was not affected by half a point, so that her eyes rolled, and she didn't know what to think.

After this little episode, it was evening.

In the dark sky, the stars appeared, and the moon struck the sky and hung high.

Below the moon, there is a grassland full of dewdrops and grass, and on this grassland there is a group of young men and girls wearing animal clothes, in the center of the wooden pile, a fire is burned, a three-foot high flame is raised, very dazzling, illuminating a grassland.

Everyone was circling around the fire, singing loudly and singing those ancient songs, as if they were communicating with the heavens, attracting invisible forces, and bathing in warm warmth.

This is a sacred bonfire party, singing the glorious achievements of the ancestors, can communicate the deceased ancestors, in order to arouse the resonance in the hearts of the people, invisibly increase the pride, the deep blood can even awaken the bloodline, from then on the arrow through the sky, incomparable.

Just like Wen Yao, she awakened the ancestral bloodline at the bonfire party more than 100 years ago, and her strength is monstrous, and now she can pinch and explode the void with one palm.

Bai Ran's eyes were very bright, and although he was pulled inside by Wen Yao to go around in a circle, his mind was still calm, and even with a spirit of research, he wanted to dialysis this mysterious truth.

After listening to it for a long time, Bai Ran opened his eyes and fell into the nature of the meditation and comprehended the sound of the Tao.

Originally, everyone was not high, but because of this praise, the general trend of the Heavenly Tribulation was mobilized, and the mysterious power hidden in the heaven and earth was attracted.

It seems that the problem lies in this hymn, and if we want to analyze the truth, we should start with the combination of each syllable.

After starting, Bai Ran was shocked in his heart, these syllables were all the sound of the Great Dao, and it was difficult to imprint them in his mind.

Maybe it has something to do with the bloodline, Bai Ran secretly deduced it, and encountered unprecedented obstacles, and even the primordial secret power couldn't be pushed, it seems that this kind of Dao sound has been recognized by heaven and earth, and the permission of the bloodline is needed.

What a great deal this is, it can actually connect the bloodline with the Heavenly Dao.

After that, Bai Dye stopped researching and did nothing for a night.

……

Ghost drawing talismans are the core inheritance of this clan, and they cannot be learned by non-main hunting team members.

And Bai Ran is hanging the identity of a divine envoy, and he has come to check their ghost painting talisman to see if their attainments are backward.

Of course, these names are all fake, and the so-called acceptance is white dyeing to steal learning.

Wen Yao and his father were in a room, took out a jar of fierce beast blood, picked up the talisman pen, dipped it in the spirit beast essence blood, and picked up a talisman paper and began to move the pen to draw talismans.

The momentum is strong and heavy, galloping like a horse, free and happy.

Bai Ran watched quietly from the side, his eyes were deeply hidden with the light of the rune spirit pupil, and he was constantly comprehending the Dao rhyme.

With the primordial elixir, Bai Dye can start from the aspect of enlightenment, and although the comprehension is a little worse than the rune sutra of the seventh layer of Dacheng, this does not hinder Bai Dye's learning.

These ghost paintings are very old, and their shapes are not only ugly, but also have a deep meaning.

For example, this middle-aged strong man is describing a fierce beast in ancient times, named Zhenqi, shaped like an ancient rabbit, with long pointed ears and hard hair like fairy gold.

Bai Ran looked at this gesture, the middle-aged strong man's face was very rich, and when he was depicting the real talisman, the whole person's face was distorted, and he opened his mouth, which was really like a big hair, and he wanted to open his mouth and roar mountains and rivers.

After a full half a day, this true talisman was born perfectly, Bai Ran picked it up and looked at it, and saw a different Dao mark inside, as if it could roar and collapse.

"Let the divine envoy laugh, this talisman is only an abbreviated version, and it can only roar at the collapse of the sky, and it can't roar at the power of the road realm."

"It's okay, it's not easy to do this with your realm." Bai Ran nodded, and naturally put this talisman into the Xiang.

For the next month, it was like this, and Bai Dye naturally accepted the ghost drawing talisman, and although they had doubts, they didn't dare to show it.

"Divine envoy, we want to send a few Tianjiao out to take care of the affairs so that the people can migrate."

On this day, the old priest came, very sincerely, and presented the treasure of the clan, a half-blooded lightning strike wood.

This lightning strike wood is very extraordinary, it was killed by the heavenly tribulation, and revived in the heaven and earth, and finally the power of the tribulation shed blood in the heavenly tribulation, so this lightning strike wood was stained with the blood of great power, and it has great terrifying power.

Bai Ran's eyes are very bright, the blood stains on this wood are terrifying, at a glance, you can't see the depth, only after touching it with primitive secret power, can you deduce the reflection of the past.

He saw the world-destroying tribulation, the endless thunder ocean penetrating the void, the South Heavenly Gate appeared, all kinds of temples were formed, the heavenly soldiers were like the sea, and the follow-up amazing evolution was underway, and the strong killing machine pierced Bai Ran's eyebrows through the reflection, making Bai Ran's heart tremble.

This Lord of Blood has experienced immeasurable tribulations! (To be continued.) )