Chapter Eighty-Five: A Call from the Ancients
Breaking through the illusion in front of him, Song Tianlong continued to go deeper, but his originally relaxed face gradually became solemn: "This Southern Spirit Desolation is so big, but I don't know what that pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment looks like, where to look for it?"
"And this Southern Spirit Desolation is full of bloody and evil qi, if I want to reject these bloody and evil qi from being invaded by the illusion, I must always maintain the yin and yang qi in my body, for a long time, without the supply of heaven and earth spiritual energy, my cultivation will inevitably be like the former martial artist, not advancing but retreating!"
Regardless of whether Song Tianlong was willing or not, the bloody aura around him was still permeating the entire Southern Spirit Desolate Realm, unless Song Tianlong chose to retreat, the problem that plagued Song Tianlong in front of him would not be automatically solved.
Song Tianlong naturally couldn't return in vain, but how to move forward also gave Song Tianlong a headache. Right now, the yellow sand is everywhere, and there is no boundaries, although there are all kinds of weirdness in the bloody atmosphere of this sky, but there is still temporary peace on the surface.
"I can't go on like this!" Song Tianlong stopped his pace and turned his head to look at the little hairy monkey on his shoulder, the little guy seemed to be completely unaffected by the atmosphere around him, and still played with Song Tianlong's hair happily.
Occasionally, the little guy will also tidy up his own hairstyle, just like the hairstyle he made for Song Tianlong, with a high handful in the middle, and squeaked happily from time to time, as if he was very satisfied with his creation.
Seeing that there was nothing abnormal about the little guy, Song Tianlong crossed his knees on the spot with confidence, closed his eyes and began to relax, trying to feel the bloody anger around him.
For just one moment, Song Tianlong's whole person couldn't help but tremble, and his scattered mind seemed to have been bitten by some kind of poison, which made Song Tianlong extremely uncomfortable.
Song Tianlong subconsciously retracted his mind into his body, and his entire body shook violently, and then, Song Tianlong could no longer sit cross-legged, and needed to support the ground with one hand, and the next moment, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Song Tianlong's mouth.
"Squeak!" On the shoulder, the little hairy monkey seemed to be very strange about Song Tianlong's abnormality, stopped what he was doing, looked down at Song Tianlong, and called twice, seeing that Song Tianlong's eyes were flushed with a trace of blood red, but his eyes were dull and there was no reaction.
Without the slightest hesitation, the little hairy monkey showed off his signature slap, Song Tianlong blushed and swollen his face, calmly raised his head, looked at the little hairy monkey on his shoulder, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of greed flashed in his blood-red eyes!
"Squeak!" The little hairy monkey screamed in fright by the strangeness on Song Tianlong's face, and jumped off Song Tianlong's shoulder, widening the distance between him and Song Tianlong.
It's just that Song Tianlong's weird smile and greedy eyes flashed like this, and Song Tianlong himself didn't seem to notice anything, but his expression became more and more determined, and he said confidently: "Come again!"
So, Song Tianlong closed his eyes again and let go of his mind. This time, Song Tianlong closed his eyes for a little longer, but in the same way, Song Tianlong's body shook violently again, and then Song Tianlong supported the ground with one hand, poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Song Tianlong's mouth, Song Tianlong grinned, his lips and teeth were stained with bloody and bloody fluid, full of hideousness!
"Squeak, squeak!" The little hairy monkey that jumped to the side shouted anxiously, wanting to give Song Tianlong a few slaps to wake him up, but he didn't dare to approach. Song Tianlong glanced at the little hairy monkey scratching his ears and cheeks, and the inexplicable greed in his eyes resurfaced again, and this time, Song Tianlong actually had a little urge to stand up.
Song Tianlong, who had some doubts in his heart, shook his head strangely, feeling that his state was almost recovered, so he continued to sit cross-legged and closed his eyes, spreading his mind like the first time, to feel the rich bloody aura around him.
Time passed between Song Tianlong's constant attempts, and every time he closed his eyes, Song Tianlong's persistence would be a little longer than the previous time. And every time he opened his eyes, the greed in Song Tianlong's eyes when he looked at the little hairy monkey would be even stronger.
There were even a few times when Song Tianlong subconsciously wanted to climb up, but the little hairy monkey was so frightened that he took a few steps back in a hurry and screamed in panic: "Squeak...... Squeaky !!"
Finally, after countless attempts and releasing his mind, Song Tianlong clearly felt that his greed came from his desire for blood, and he didn't know if it was because of the excessive blood spurting out of his mouth, which caused Song Tianlong to urgently need blood as a supplement.
Unable to restrain the thirst for blood in his heart, Song Tianlong also bred a desire to devour the only living creature in front of him, the little hairy monkey that accompanied him into the Southern Spirit Wilderness.
Then, Song Tianlong, whose eyes were red, stood up with a hideous face that was originally sitting on the ground, and slowly stepped forward step by step: "Little guy, how about giving my brother a bite to eat?...... Just one bite ......"
"Squeak!!!!" The little hairy monkey was so frightened that the hair on his whole body stood up, and he turned around and was about to run away. However, because he couldn't rest assured of his partner, the little hairy monkey stopped and looked back at Song Tianlong who was walking towards him after running two steps.
I saw that Song Tianlong's steps were getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of moving forward was getting faster and faster!
"Squeak!!!squeak!!!! "The southern spirit desolation of the desert is all over the desert, and I don't know how many years have passed in the desolation and loneliness, and at this time today, it is rare to have a little bit of anger, from a person and a monkey chasing me.
Song Tianlong, whose eyes were red, didn't know when he had already used the mysterious plum blossom footwork, and the distance between him and the little hairy monkey was getting closer and closer.
The corners of Song Tianlong's mouth smirked, and the liquid mixed with blood and saliva continued to flow out of Song Tianlong's mouth, but Song Tianlong didn't seem to notice it, just stared at the little hairy monkey in front of him, and said while chasing: "Little guy, give my brother a bite, just take a bite!!!
The little hairy monkey was originally not highly cultivated, otherwise he would not have been seriously injured by the black demon wolf who only had a perfect spiritual void period in the nameless mountain forest.
Under the chase, the little hairy monkey was already tired and out of breath, but the little hairy monkey could clearly feel that once he stopped, Song Tianlong, who had lost his mind behind him, would definitely do extremely terrifying things to himself!
"Squeak !!!!" the little hairy monkey let out a desperate scream, it found that its steps were getting heavier and heavier, and it would soon be unable to move, but Song Tianlong behind him, the footsteps of the chase were getting closer and closer, and soon, the poor little guy was about to be chased by Song Tianlong!
"Where do you want to run, little one, my brother originally just wanted to bite you, but now he has changed his mind. Song Tianlong strode forward, greedily holding saliva in his mouth, but he didn't bother wiping it at all, but just let the saliva hang on his lips, dripping on the placket of his chest, and then said: "You let my brother run so hard, my brother can only eat you whole, you ...... it."
"Squeak!!!!!" The little hairy monkey screamed in despair, waving his hands and constantly scratching Song Tianlong's face, at this moment it had been tightly held by Song Tianlong's hands and erected on his chest.
The little hairy monkey's sharp fingertips scratched out blood marks on Song Tianlong's face, but Song Tianlong didn't seem to realize it, but his eyes were red, he smiled fiercely, opened his mouth greedily, and pointed at the little hairy monkey in his hand, intending to bite it so directly!
Terrible, horrible, bloody, cruel!!
I don't know what happened to Song Tianlong's body, anyway, Song Tianlong at this time is so cold-blooded and ruthless, some, only the instinct of devouring living things is left, not killing or killing, just bite and eat raw!
"Hey, little one, I now understand what your mother is talking about. Song Tianlong said with a smile, "You and your brother are here to make food supplies for my brother and me, don't worry, after sucking your blood, my brother will set up a tombstone for you here, which reads: Song Tianlong's food in his mouth......!
The little hairy monkey was already powerless to shout, so he tried his best to push Song Tianlong's hideous face away, but how could Song Tianlong's strength be so great? Just like that, the little hairy monkey's arm gradually bent, and Song Tianlong's bloody mouth was also narrowing the distance inch by inch from the little hairy monkey's neck!
Just when Song Tianlong opened his mouth and was about to bite the neck of the little hairy monkey next to his mouth, a strange sound hit Song Tianlong's mind, and Song Tianlong's originally greedy eyes were dull again at this moment. And the little hairy monkey in his hand also took advantage of the moment when Song Tianlong's hands were loosened, and quickly broke free and jumped off the ground.
"Squeak!!" the little hairy monkey wanted to leave, but looking at Song Tianlong, who was frozen in place, he couldn't help but scream twice.
At this time, Song Tianlong, the strange voice in his mind gradually became clear, it was calling Song Tianlong, who had been eroded by the bloody anger, and called over and over again: "Come, my child, come back to my arms......"
"Ancestor......" Song Tianlong's eyes were glazed, but a strange smile appeared in his mouth, and he murmured softly, "Ancestor, your child and I are back, where are you ......?"
"Come, my child, come back to my arms......" The strange and abrupt sound, as if from ancient times, echoed in Song Tianlong's mind over and over again.
Song Tianlong, as if he had received some kind of guidance, maintained his original posture of holding the little hairy monkey, but in fact his hands were empty. Just like that, Song Tianlong slowly turned around and walked towards an unknown region.
"Squeak!" The little hairy monkey that fell on Song Tianlong's leg anxiously hugged Song Tianlong's thigh, trying to stop Song Tianlong from moving forward, but because he was too small and not weighed enough, he could only hang on Song Tianlong's thigh, and was dragged forward by Song Tianlong with such a limp.
Unconsciously, I don't know how long Song Tianlong has walked forward. I just saw that in the southern spiritual wilderness full of yellow sand, the scene in front of me changed, and a stone cave and deep pit appeared in the extreme distance.
In the desert, these boulders are inexplicably abrupt, the shape is hideous and sharp, and the deep pit is in the center of these boulders, and the voice that resounded in Song Tianlong's mind is no longer ethereal and rootless, but comes from the bottom of this deep pit.
"Ancestor, the child is here, let Ancestor wait......" Song Tianlong's dull eyes rarely showed a strange excitement, and the originally slow pace also subconsciously accelerated.
The fishy wind was terrible, rolling up the sand and dust in the sky, after Song Tianlong dragged the little hairy monkey on his legs into the deep pit of the stone cave, he covered this place thickly, from the surface of the Southern Spirit Wilderness, everything was like other places, just a flat barren desert.
There are no obstacles in the cave, there are only straight passages, and although Song Tianlong's eyes are dark, with the guidance of that leisurely call, Song Tianlong can still move forward smoothly.
It's just that the sudden darkness made the little hairy monkey holding Song Tianlong's lap tremble uneasily, but he also knew that the prospect was full of unknown dangers, so he didn't dare to scream like before, but quieted down.
So, after walking in the dark cave for a long time, Song Tianlong's eyes finally lit up with a blood-red light, which came from a bead suspended in mid-air in front of the wall of the deep pit, and the color was exactly the same as the blood-red color that flashed in Song Tianlong's eyes.
"Ancestor ......" Song Tianlong's expression became respectful, and he knelt down from a distance towards the suspended bead, and then leaned forward and lay flat, throwing his five bodies to the ground!
The melodious voice came from the suspended blood-red beads: "My child, you are finally willing to return to the arms of the ancestors, come quickly......"
"Yes, Ancestor. Song Tianlong got up from the ground and was about to go in the direction of the bead.
"Squeak!" The little hairy monkey who had been holding Song Tianlong's thigh had already jumped to the ground when Song Tianlong was kneeling, and seeing that Song Tianlong was still going forward, he desperately pulled Song Tianlong's trouser legs, trying to stop Song Tianlong.