Chapter 4: Ancient Ink Mutations

Although the time of contact with Zilong was very short, he still saw the doubts in Zilong's heart, and he knew that with Zilong's character, if there was no reasonable explanation, he would definitely not accept his proposal. [八?一{〈〈Small.]

Zilong frowned slightly, and nodded slightly, after all, the name of the Tantai translator is still a good patriarch, and Zilong believes that under his leadership, the Wuyan clan will become rich and strong sooner or later.

Clearing his throat, Zilong's indifferent gaze swept over everyone present, and said loudly: "It's hard to be gracious, and you should go all out to lead the Eyeless Clan out of this barren space, as long as you regain your confidence, your future will definitely be more brilliant." ”

Hearing Zilong's words that did not seem like a promise, the council hall suddenly burst into thunderous applause. However, Zilong still saw the unwillingness in the eyes of a few people, but he didn't think so, you must know that it is not an overnight thing to make the entire Eyeless Clan completely surrender, even if he is worshiped as a god by everyone...... However, how could a god who had not made any contribution to the Eyeless Clan be completely recognized by everyone? Perhaps, it would be until the day when the ban on the white space was lifted that they would willingly follow him.

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It's a pity that it's delicious at the moment, but there is no wine to accompany it. When leaving the Huo family compound, Huo Zhengtian just helped Zilong prepare enough food, but did not prepare good wine, and said that drinking too much wine hurt his body, and Zilong did not want to argue, knowing that this must have been secretly instructed by Liu Yimeng and the others.

In the council hall, all the Eyeless people savored the food in front of them, and with each bite, they would close their eyes and savor the indescribable good feeling in it. However, Gu Mo beside Zilong didn't pay attention to it so much, and ate it in a big gulp, which made the people of the Eyeless Clan shake their heads, and their eyes showed a look of 'this person should be cut by a thousand knives'.

Zilong has long been accustomed to Gu Mo's behavior, and eats his own share of food unhurriedly. Of course, the food that Gu Mo ate was taken out of the space ring, and if Gu Mo was comparable to Mu Yi Hansen's food, it was estimated that the food in the entire council hall would not be enough for him to eat alone.

The hall was filled with an inexplicable aura, and there was no sound of conversation, only the sound of gentle chewing...... Looking at the happy and satisfied expressions on everyone's faces, the corners of Zilong's mouth raised a vague smile.

However, when his gaze fell on the face of the Taimei, it seemed that the Taimei always seemed to inadvertently glance at him with a strange look. Zilong settled down, deliberately ignored her pretending mysterious expression, lowered his head, glanced at the food in front of him, and pushed it in front of Gu Mo, he didn't eat anymore.

After a long time, the food on everyone's table has been swept away, even if there is no residue left, and then, everyone's eyes are once again focused on the body of the translator of the name, waiting for his instructions.

He swallowed the last bit of food in his mouth, raised his head to meet everyone's eyes, and said loudly: "The gods descended from heaven, and the sacrifice that has not been held for thousands of years by my Eyeless Clan will be held again today, and my Eyesless Clan will set up a statue of a god in the temple to ensure the prosperity of my Eyeless Clan forever." ”

As soon as the words of the translation of the name of the platform fell, the council hall was boiling, and everyone began to discuss, the content of the discussion was much the same, nothing more than whether Zilong could help them solve the ban on whiteness space was still a problem, and it seemed too early to erect a statue of a god for sacrifice, however, because of Zilong's presence, the voice of these people talking was very small, but they couldn't escape Zilong's sensitive hearing.

Only the 'Seven Saints of Tangtai' didn't say anything, they still sat there steadily, and they couldn't see any psychological thoughts on their faces, among them, the corners of Tangtai Mei's mouth were slightly upturned and stared at Zilong, and her delicate smile gave people a feeling of amazement.

In fact, as far as Zilong is concerned, he doesn't quite agree with the idea of translating the name of the Tai, if he really uses his image to set up a statue for people to worship, is it too child's play? He really doesn't know what is going on in the heart of the translator of the Tai.

The translation of the name of the platform did not ask Zilong's opinion, his eyes were full of determination, and no one seemed to be able to change his mind. Covered his mouth with his hand and coughed lightly, making the noisy hall quiet again, and said unhurriedly: "The gods descended from heaven, it is the foretold thing of our ancestors, and it is natural to worship the statues of the gods, how dare we disobey the words of our ancestors." ”

After the ancestors of the Eyeless Clan were brought out, there was no opposition in the council hall. Looking at the expected look of the translation of the name, Zilong bowed slightly, very satisfied with his performance. Unexpectedly, this person is not only diligent in his duties, but also very shrewd, knowing that his own words cannot make all the people of the Eyeless Clan submit to Zilong, and he has successively used the prestige of the 'Seven Sages of Tangtai' and the ancestors of the Eyeless Clan to persuade everyone......

However, is he just trying to unlock the ban on the whiteness space by blindly pushing the Eyeless Clan to himself? In less than a day, how can he trust himself so much? Isn't this Tantai translator not selfish at all? Looking at the Tangtai translator with a straight face, Zilong couldn't help but refuse, thinking that he would have a deep talk with the Tantai translator again when he had the opportunity.

In the council hall, except for Zilong, Gu Mo, the name of the Tai Tai and the 'Seven Saints of the Tai Tai', all the other people lowered their heads, thinking about the words like a depth charge that the Tai translator had just said, without a single sound, in the council hall today, there have been several times in this situation, something that has never happened in thousands of years, since Zilong arrived, it has appeared repeatedly...... Of course, no one would be surprised because of his status as a god, and it would be strange if he couldn't shock people like ordinary people.

After glancing at everyone present, he said slowly: "Since there is no objection, then we can go to the sacrificial ceremony now." As he spoke, the unique majesty and lofty demeanor of the patriarch was undoubtedly revealed, so that everyone's hearts could not rise the slightest thought of opposition.

Yutai Yiming nodded with satisfaction, then turned his head, saluted Zilong, and said respectfully: "God, please go back to the temple to accept the worship of my Eyeless Clan." ”

Although he was reluctant, but the matter had come to this, Zilong had to cooperate with the translation of the name of Tangtai. Standing up slowly, Zilong and Gu Mo walked out of the council hall together, and the 'Seven Sages of Shantai' and the translation of the name of Tangtai and others followed closely......

In this way, a group of hundreds of people, following Zilong's pace, slowly marched in the direction of the temple. And the Eyeless Clansmen, who were originally on both sides of the road, have not left since Zilong entered the council hall, and when they saw Zilong and the others coming out, they all bowed their heads respectfully, silently waiting for Zilong and the others to pass by everyone's side......

Soon, before Zilong and his party returned to the temple, at the main entrance of the temple, dozens of people from the Eyeless Clan, each holding a sledgehammer made of white metal, stood on both sides of the main gate, seeing Zilong coming, they bowed down and saluted, one of the elders took a step forward, came to the front of everyone, and said respectfully: "See the gods, the patriarch, the statue of the gods has been carved, please check." With that, he stretched out his right hand, made a gesture of please, and stepped aside.

After listening to the report, he nodded slightly, turned around and walked to Zilong, and said to him with a smile: "Gods, everything is ready, please come with me." ”

Zilong bowed slightly, and followed the translation of the name of Yutai towards the temple. As soon as he entered the temple, Zilong was stunned, the carving of the entire temple was all new in less than half a day, it was originally a mural of one eye, and there was an extra picture of Zilong falling from the sky, ancient ink behind it, and the yellow sand flying under his feet. However, the fly in the ointment is that there are no other colors in the whiteness space, and the whole picture is all white...... Despite this, the skillful craftsmanship of the craftsmen made the Zilong and ancient ink on the mural appear vivid and lifelike, which aroused everyone's admiration.

Looking inside, a three-meter-tall colossus stood in the place where the bench was originally placed, and the colossus was an enlarged version of the dragon. Zilong stone statue standing with his hands in his hands, his expression is sacred and **, and there is endless domineering between his eyebrows, even if it is Zilong, when he sees his statue, there will be an impulse to bow and worship in his heart, and the stone statue's bright eyes are even more depicted by the carver, so that people dare not look directly, the overall style of the stone statue, so that Zilong is a little ashamed of himself, the only drawback, is that there is a little less color, which makes people regret.

"Oh my God, is this the clan master? I can't believe it, it's so realistic, if you add a little color, it must be more ...... than a real person" Gu Mo said this, turned his head to look at Zilong violently, stopped talking, and didn't continue.

Zilong smiled disapprovingly, and said commendally: "Indeed, the craftsmen of the Eyeless Clan are really eye-opening, really admirable, even I have to admit that compared to this stone statue, I am really a little ashamed." ”

"Where the gods say, how can your demeanor be copied by a craftsman, this statue is probably less than one-ten-thousandth of your momentum, if you are satisfied, please take a seat." He smiled humbly and pointed to the bench in front of the stone statue.

Zilong was no longer polite, and walked straight to the bench, Gu Mo followed as a matter of course, for Gu Mo, the Eyeless Clan did not have too many restrictions and strange eyes, after all, he came here with the gods, and the thousands of Eyeless Clansmen saw that it was he who manipulated the yellow sand and carried the two of them to this whiteness space, and all the Eyeless Clansmen would think that he was the servant of the gods - the servant of the gods. What's more, no matter what time it was, Gu Mo was by Zilong's side, which made the Eyeless Clansmen even more convinced of what they thought in their hearts.

On the bench, Zilong was sitting upright, and Gu Mo was naturally standing beside him.

Seeing that Zilong was seated, he said loudly: "The gods are above, please accept the worship of the Eyeless Clan, I hope you will bless our clan from suffering and restore the strength of the clan as soon as possible." "As the words of the translation of the name of the temple fell, all the people in the temple, including the 'Seven Saints of the Tai, instantly knelt on the ground, and shouted in unison what the translation of the name of the platform had just said, and in an instant, the entire hall echoed with the loud voices of everyone, and the fine white 'dust' fell above the main hall, filling the entire temple like snow, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

However, these are not real dust, but the special spices of the Eyeless Clan, at the moment when the 'dust' is scattered, a faint fragrance wafts in all corners of the temple, which makes people's spirits shocked, which makes Gu Mo feel even more surprised, because he feels that this 'dust' is attached to the gourd behind him little by little, and he can even clearly feel that the hardness of the fine sand he carries has increased significantly, and the 'dust' mixed with the fine sand has become tasteless and no longer smells.

Gu Mo didn't care about the smell, he had already begun to mobilize the fine sand to fly out of the gourd, surrounding him, absorbing the 'dust' around him, so that his fine sand could be strong, because this spice was not very precious, so the people of the Eyeless Clan just glanced at it, and had no intention of stopping it, and let Gu Mo collect it.

Zilong also paid attention to Gu Mo's movements at this time, he now, between Gu Mo's fine sand and the 'dust', it is not a simple attachment, but a further fusion, Zilong nodded with a smile, it seems that the maturity of Gu Mo's earth essence control technique has reached a very high level, and it can even be re-decomposed and combined again.

Gradually, those yellow fine sand gradually faded to almost white, and even the gourd behind Gu Mo turned pale yellow, Zilong knew that the strength of those fine sand was now comparable to refined steel. Suddenly, Gu Mo sat cross-legged, and the almost white pale yellow sand spun around him, enveloping his body, making it impossible for people outside to see his situation clearly.

Due to the high rotation of the fine sand around Gu Mo's body, a strong suction force was formed, which continuously attracted all the white 'dust' in the temple to his surroundings, and as the fine sand began to rotate, although the people of the Eyeless Clan did not understand what was going on, they saw that Zilong calmly looked at the spinning white sand ball, and did not say anything.

After a long time, Gu Mo still maintained the rotation of the fine sand, without the slightest sign of stopping, and the Eyeless Clansmen kneeling in the temple at this moment had already been waiting a little impatiently, Zilong had been paying attention to Gu Mo, so he didn't notice these either. Finally, someone couldn't hold on, and one of the Eyeless Clansmen closest to the translation of the name of Tantai touched him lightly and said in a low voice: "Patriarch, the divine servant doesn't know what he's doing, you see if we should retreat first." ”

Like Zilong, the translation of the name of the Tai has been watching Gu Mo, although most of the people of the Wuyan tribe do not know what Gu Mo is doing, but the translation of the name of the Tai is the same as ' There are still a few eyeless clansmen who have reached the top of the two pupils, but they can clearly see that Gu Mo is surrounded by extremely pure earth essence elements, and those spices made by their own people have been completely disintegrated and recombined, and after fusing with the yellow fine sand, the earth essence elements are even more pure, they didn't expect that in the barren whiteness space of heaven and earth's spiritual energy, Gu Mo would extract such a sufficient earth essence element, and for a while, they were a little stunned.

Being touched by the whispering clansman, he came to his senses, he knew that Gu Mo was cultivating at this time, but he didn't know when he would be able to stop, and it was not a way for these hundreds of people to kneel in the temple and wait, so he looked up at Zilong, slowly stood up, walked to his side, and said softly: "Gods, divine servants, he seems to be cultivating, we may be disturbed here, so ......"

Zilong, who had been paying attention to Gu Mo, only then remembered that the Eyeless Clan had always knelt on top of the temple, and he said with some embarrassment: "Patriarch Tangtai, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting, I'm here to guard him, you go and rest." ”

The translation of the name of the platform responded, and he beckoned the people of the Eyeless Clan to get up and leave, because they were afraid of disturbing Gu Mo's cultivation, so they were exempted from saying goodbye to Zilong, and the Eyes Clansmen gradually walked out of the temple, and the 'Seven Saints of the Moon) and the translation of the name of the Moon, but they had been standing aside, without the slightest intention of leaving.

Seeing their expectant and somewhat excited looks, Zilong didn't say anything to let them go, Zilong knew that they might have seen the energy surrounding Gu Mo's body. After all, in this barren whiteness space of heaven and earth's spiritual energy, this was indeed an abnormal thing, so they were looking forward to the end of Gu Mo's cultivation, because they wanted to understand why Gu Mo could extract a large amount of earth essence elements from those spices.

Moreover, if everyone in the Eyeless Clan can do this, then even if they don't unlock the ban on this whiteness space, their energy will recover little by little, if the 'Seven Saints of Tantai' can restore the energy of their heyday, it will no longer be a problem to tear apart the spatial barrier, all this is only a matter of time, of course, the premise is that they can extract the essence element like Gu Mo.

Time passed in a hurry, although the white space could not distinguish between day and night, but the time of the day had indeed passed, in the temple, Zilong and the 'Seven Saints of Tangtai' and the nine people of the translation of the name of Tangtai did not have a trace of tiredness, with the fusion of the yellow sand and white dust around Gu Mo's body, a peaceful and calm breath came out, making their hearts peaceful, joyless, ethereal, the passage of time seemed to be no longer important to them. And the temple, which is extremely sacred to the Eyeless Clan, no one dares to trespass on it without permission, and without anyone disturbing them, they have always maintained this state, like a colossus standing behind Zilong, without moving a single bit.

However, the outside of the temple was already boiling, and thousands of Eyeless Clansmen were waiting outside the Temple, because, if the original plan was taken, today should be the day when Zilong and the 'Seven Saints of Tantai' would go to Bailing Mountain, the holy land of Tangtai, this is the moment that the Eyeless Clansmen have been looking forward to for a long time, and at this time, whether it is Zilong or ' The Seven Sages of the Sacred Stage, but none of them appeared in front of everyone, not even their patriarch, only those who knew the situation in the temple, told everyone to be restless, to wait patiently, the gods will definitely help the Eyeless Clan.

However, a few young people were too impetuous, saying that the gods might have left the white space, and the patriarch also hid, wanting to encourage the clansmen to rush into the temple to see what was going on, although the Eyeless Clansmen who came out of the temple a day ago knew the situation inside, but without the permission of Zilong and the patriarch, they did not dare to tell the truth, so they could only unite and suppress everyone's irritability and anxiety with their lofty position among the Eyeless Clan.

Although the young people's actions were somewhat extreme, they understood that, because they did not even know it, they did not punish the young people who encouraged their people to storm the temple. At this moment, an elderly man with a white beard and waist-length walked out from behind the hundred noble people and came to everyone, and suddenly, the originally noisy crowd quieted down.

The long-bearded elder frowned slightly, glanced at everyone, and the Eyeless Clansman who was seen by his gaze trembled involuntarily, only to hear a loud shout: "Hmph, don't you believe in the translation of the Patriarch?

After the long-bearded elder's words fell, everyone quietly took a few steps back and stood there silently, no one dared to make a loud noise anymore, and the few young men who were encouraging everyone also bowed their heads in shame, their faces full of respect.

Seeing the appearance of the Eyeless Clansman at this time, the long-bearded elder calmed down a little, showed a little satisfied look, turned around and walked in front of a middle-aged man, and asked softly in a stern tone: "What's the matter, is there anything wrong with him, even if the gods leave, he should come forward to make it clear." ”

The middle-aged man bowed his head respectfully and replied softly: "When worshipping the gods, the divine servants suddenly had an abnormality, but the gods and the 'Seven Saints' are very calm, and they don't look like they are in danger, but this has been maintained for a long time, and we are afraid of disturbing the gods, so we don't dare to break in, so we don't know what is going on inside." ”

"Oh, what's wrong with the servant?" asked the long-bearded elder again, puzzled.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and then said cautiously: "It seems that the divine servant has absorbed the white weight spice, no, it should be the sand he is carrying that absorbs the white weight spice, and then the white weight spice begins to merge with the yellow sand, and after that, we retreated, I don't know what happened now." ”

"Oh?" the bearded elder stroked his beard and looked thoughtfully at the temple......

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