Chapter 407: Secret Method
But the content of this sentence shocked him even more. He had thought that opening the skylight was just a guess, but now it seemed that he was not angry at all. So he scolded, "You old immortal thing, Lao Tzu forks you, quickly put Lao Tzu away, Lao Tzu is a human, not an alien, are you an alien!"
The old man was taken aback when he heard that Lei Yang could spit out his words. The appearance of other clans changed more at this time. "Sergeant, burn him quickly. Don't let him talk nonsense, lest he offend the emperor!"
At this time, the patriarch was also anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "It's burned!"
When his voice lowered, he reached out to grab his fingers, and a blue flame immediately flew out of his fingertips and landed directly on the fire below Lei Yang. In an instant, countless blue flames burst out. After a few breaths, the fire beneath Lei Yang suddenly burst into flames.
Lei Yang only felt a heat wave rise in the sky. His body warmed up in a moment. He even smelled roasted meat.
Lei Yang roared: "I'm going to your grandma's, you're playing!" But now that Lei Yang knew that scolding wouldn't solve the problem, he had to think of the secret method of blood right away.
Because this technology does not require repairs to support, he has no choice at the moment. He pulled both wrists out of the rope he was tied to and almost awkwardly completed the simple formula.
However, in this moment, the mysterious mystery of blood does play a role. As the Thunder Sun Seal fell, countless pieces of blood instantly evaporated from the sky around it. Blood lines on Lei Yan's face.
To tell you the truth, Ray has already been grilled, but at this moment, he saw that his blood mystery had played a role, and he immediately pretended to be thoughtful in pain: "You are so stupid, you are waiting for these ordinary people!"
At this moment in the Nanshan tribe, all the people, men and women, old and young, old and weak, sick and disabled, kneeling on the ground, eyes frightened, constantly worshipping Leiyang, and begging with more bitter mouths: "Emperor Shang, Emperor Shang, mercy, I and other stupid gods don't know that it is Emperor Shang's kingdom to drive, Emperor Shangdi forgive life?"
At the moment, they were completely surrounded by fear. They are overwhelmed. They kept kowtowing to Lei Yang, but no one thought to put him off the fire.
However, Lei Yang suddenly changed his body in their eyes from the aliens because of the secret method of blood. Naturally, he could not show any pain, because he was God. Since he is a god, let not be afraid of fire, lest you not be able to call him a god.
But that's not the way to continue. Lei Yang felt the blue flames below carry an indescribable high temperature, as if nothing was burning. The flames would soon burn to himself. Once the body is burned, the severe pain may expose him.
At this time, he saw the flames under Zhang Qing's body, the flames had risen very high, and they were about to burn to his large shares. He didn't wake up and didn't know what was going on. If he wakes up from the fire, he will most likely reveal the shape he has just shaped. Elephant.
"What should we do?" In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through Lei Yang's mind. He tries to organize the language in his head. He considered how to use the following phrase to remind these people that he was still trapped in the fire and had no manners. He also showed that he was a god in heaven and was not afraid of being burned by fire.
Sometimes, language is an art, and even if it is used properly among monks, it can become an invisible skill that constantly bombards the souls of the other party, and Lei Yang needs to play.
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Lei Yang made a direct and difficult move, scattering the mysterious blood method into the sky. His face showed a haughty and indifferent attitude, enduring the smell of barbecue, calmly looking at the elves who knelt under the fire and worshiped him.
Seeing this, the old man, as the sleeve of the collar of this place, immediately shouted: "Thank God for your mercy and forgiveness, our ignorance!"
The people around him immediately joined him in shouting the same words and began to worship over and over again.
Lei Yang knew that he was almost brewing an atmosphere, so he snorted: "Should the Emperor come in person?"
As soon as his cold snort came out, it made people's hearts tremble. The old man in the lead reacted immediately. He panicked and let a woman next to him reach out, and a drop of water flew out of her fingertips.
The water droplets flew out in an instant, turning into a large mist. In an instant, the fire burning at Lei Yang's feet was extinguished.
The old man immediately ordered the middle-aged and young men of several clans, saying, "Come down quickly!"
"Yes!" Several people rushed to the fire and put down the body of Lei Yang's corpse, which had been burning hot, Lei Yang looked at the fire on the shelf next to him that had just burned Zhang Qing's large share, and the pain made him wake up immediately.
As soon as he saw this situation, he would scold, but at the beginning, he saw that Lei Yang was in the crowd below, covering his mouth with his fingers and making a booing sound, and he held back.
Lei Yang shook his sleeves and held his head high. He pointed to the fire next to him and said in a deep voice, "Why, you still want to roast my followers?"
So a group of talented people rushed over to extinguish the fire, rescued Zhang Qing from the fire, and sent him to Leiyang. Zhang Qing was burned to the ground. He couldn't help but grin in pain, but he didn't know what the situation was. He had to endure the pain and blushed for a while.
In this way, they were surrounded by countless ethnic groups into a small village.
It's a rather strange village. All the houses are built on trees with long blue grass. There are many blue beast skulls hanging from the doorway. They look primitive.
Upon entering the village, Lei Yang was pushed directly onto a huge treehouse, which was different from other treehouses in that it was not only large in size, but also located in the center of the village.
At the front of the treehouse, there is a blue log platform with a large leather seat, which is supposed to be the seat of their tribal leader.
Lei Yang was carried directly by several young and strong young men in the tribe, respectfully placed on the leader's leather chair, and then retreated. Led by the old man with a feathered head, they bowed reverently under the platform.
At this time, not to mention Zhang Qing, even Lei Yang was a little confused. But Lei Yang has experience in this area. Because he didn't know what they were going to do, and he didn't know what God was doing, he did nothing until they spoke first and responded to all changes with an unchanging heart.
But there is one thing that Lei Yang knows, the god in their mouth must be a very powerful existence in their tribal culture, and they seem to be afraid and fearful of God, so it should be safe for the time being.
Lei Yang thought to himself: "Since they regard me as a god in the realm of some god, they will pretend to be a god to the end, and then find a chance to escape with Zhang Qing!"
But he knew that now was not the time, because their revision was not yet complete, and he had to find a way to get the antidote!"
The people below worshipped Lei Yang three times and nine times under the leadership of the tribal leader. The ceremony was formal, the atmosphere was solemn, just like the treatment of the emperor outside when he ascended the throne, and everyone was religious.
Lei Yang immediately understood that this should be the highest etiquette for a meeting with the gods, but even the leaders of the tribe, who were almost in their 50s, were very shrewd about these etiquettes. It's clear that God probably hasn't been here for a long time, so they're not very familiar with this kind of etiquette. I know.
In addition, this Ling's sleeve had been trembling because he had feared that he would go to God. The whole person seemed particularly nervous, which led to intermittent rituals of greeting the gods. It was not until more than an hour later, under his leadership, that the ceremony was difficult to complete.
After finishing the matter, he bowed to Lei Yang again and said, "Emperor Shang, for the pious worship of the entire Nanshan tribe, please stop worrying about me and other ordinary fools, I hope that the Emperor will forgive me and don't punish me again!"