Chapter 22 Carrying the Crown

Bai Lang couldn't wait and ran into the mausoleum to carry the tripod.

The Mai people bowed to the mausoleum again, and then followed in, the mausoleum was so big that it could accommodate more than a hundred people.

I also went in to see if Bai Lang could carry it.

As a result, he carried a hammer, hugged his hands, and used all the strength to eat milk, and Yuzhou Ding did not move!

Bai Lang tried many times, but in the end he was so tired that he was sweating and panting, obviously running out of feng shui.

He couldn't carry it at all.

"Bai Lang, don't bother, you obviously can't carry it." Miss Seven Veins dissuaded her, lest something happen to Bai Lang.

Bai Lang walked back a little embarrassed, rubbed his sore arm and said, "It's really strange, isn't the Kyushu Ding made of bronze?" No matter how big it is, how much does it weigh? I can't even carry it? ”

Theoretically speaking, anyone here can carry Yuzhou Ding, but Bai Lang couldn't make Yuzhou Ding move.

He's the top genius of the Mai clan.

"I'm coming!" Mo Yi rubbed his hands, stepped forward to bow to Yuzhou Ding, and then carried it.

There is no doubt that he is not as good as Bai Lang, and he will collapse after three attempts.

Everyone was amazed, and their eyes looked at Linglong.

Linglong is the strongest, if she can't carry it, then who can?

Linglong stepped forward a few steps, bowed a little, and then walked around Yuzhou Ding and thought about it.

"Kyushu Ding symbolizes the world, and it is a divine soldier refined by the ancestor of Mai, it is definitely not something that can be carried by brute force, maybe you have to understand some laws." Linglong analyzed it for a while, and stretched out a jade hand to caress Yuzhou Ding.

Suddenly, Linglong's hand was full of brilliance, as if a colorful phoenix flew out.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Linglong nervously.

Linglong stroked it for a while, and suddenly withdrew her hand again, dissipating all light.

"I can't carry it." She just gave up and didn't try.

Obviously, after groping, she decided that Yuzhou Ding was not something she could carry.

Everyone was disappointed, some people looked at me, Qin Xue had already looked at me, and then said, "Li Shiyi...... You go to try? ”

I shook my head: "Linglong is right, Yuzhou Ding is not brute force can be carried, we have not understood the key." ”

I didn't try it because I didn't think I could carry it.

Everyone is in a hurry, what can I do?

The ancestor divine soldier is close at hand, but no one can carry it?

"Can you try it down here?" Suddenly, laughter came from outside the mausoleum, and a large number of people came.

The people of the Pavilions have come to the island!

The faces of the Mai people changed, and they went out to stop them.

The meeting of the three parties implies murder.

Bai Lang held the Firmament Bow and pointed at the people of the two tribes of the Pavilion: "How dare you offend the tomb of my Mai Patriarch?" Get out of here! ”

"Bai Lang, when did you become so arrogant?" Wan Linsong came out of the crowd, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Lang was afraid of Wan Linsong, so he couldn't help suppressing his anger and looked at Linglong for help.

Linglong's face sank like water, and she glanced at the crowd: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"We see that the Mai clan has finished worshipping their ancestors, and we heard you talking about what you are talking about, and it seems that you are in trouble, so we are here to help." A Su Tu Tian arrogant voice strange airway.

They are all very powerful, and they have a keen sense of hearing, and they have long heard that we are carrying the Ding.

Wan Linsong chuckled and added: "Since the ancestor worship of the Mai clan is over, it should be our feng shui master's turn, the Mai monk is the common ancestor of feng shui, and we must also worship." ”

He said that he knelt down directly.

On the spot, more than 200 people knelt down and bowed to the mausoleum.

The Mai people were a little riotous, and they all counted on Linglong to take the idea.

Linglong snorted and waved his hand: "Since that's the case, let them worship." ”

Linglong stepped aside, and when the Mai people saw this, they had no choice but to step aside.

Bai Lang did not forget to warn: "It's okay to bow to the mausoleum, but you are not allowed to enter the mausoleum, this is the tomb of my Mai ancestor, and it has nothing to do with you!" ”

No one of the two clans paid attention to Bai Lang, and Wan Linsong led the team to bow three times and knock nine times, and only got up after half a ring.

"I have two factions in the pavilion and the land, and I should also worship the ancestors of feng shui, and if I worship outside, I have to go in to worship!" The two clans began to shout after they got up, and they wanted to go in.

The atmosphere immediately became tense, and the two sides were tense, and there was a posture of doing something if they didn't agree.

Linglong snorted coldly, stepped down, and stood in front of the pavilion natives: "Who wants to go in?" ”

She was so intimidating that she immediately stirred up the two tribes.

Wan Linsong was not intimidated, he suddenly pointed at me: "Li Shiyi can enter, but I can't enter the pavilion?" ”

"Li Shiyi is a clansman with a surname outside the royal line, of course you can enter!" Bai Lang retorted.

Wan Linsong smiled and shook his head: "But Li Shiyi is not a descendant of the Mai monk, he is a foreigner clansman, so he is not as close to Mai as our pavilion and the land." Two thousand years ago, the three clans entered the upper realm together, how friendly the relationship was, and my pavilion also respected the Mai monk as the common ancestor, but now it is impossible to worship, Li Shiyi, a foreigner, can come and go at will, what is the reason? ”

"If this spreads, not to mention how the various factions and clans in the upper realm think about it, I'm afraid that the two factions of our pavilion and the Sutu will have a gap with Mai, and they will not communicate with each other in the future, and the holy land of the three clans will not be able to communicate with each other."

Wan Linsong's threat is full of meaning, and it is very true, and he even moved out of the matter of the interconnection of the Holy Land to threaten.

The two tribes of Zhonggesu and Tu immediately shouted: "Yes, the three tribes are of the same heart, why can't they worship the common ancestor?" Li Shiyi, a foreigner, why can! ”

The Mai people were a little speechless, and I became a handle, and I was caught by the two tribes.

Linglong frowned, and seemed to be embarrassed in the face of the oppression of the two clans.

This is not a contradiction between young people, but a contradiction between the three clans, if it is not handled well, the three clans will disperse in the future, and the Mai clan will not want to enjoy the holy land of the Zhongge Lodge.

Linglong couldn't help but look at me, I shrugged my shoulders, and said casually: "In order to compete for the divine soldiers, the two clans don't want to have their faces, let alone worship the ancestors, it's annoying to hear." ”

I directly slammed the pavilion and the earth, and the purple qi on my body overflowed, and the coercion was shocking.

I'm already a quasi-ninefold, and my hard power is the strongest here, and even Linglong is not my opponent.

At this moment, the power is overwhelming, and the more than 200 people in the pavilion and the land are all discolored, and the people in the front row can't help but retreat, and they are in a cold sweat.

Wan Linsong raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly: "Does Gongzi Li want to do it?" Okay, if my two clans don't fight back, you will kill them! ”

"Yes, you kill, I just want to worship the ancestors, and you want to kill us? Come on! "The two tribes have obviously discussed it a long time ago, and they are all deceived at this moment, and they are not afraid of death at all.

The Mai people were in a mess and shouted one after another: "What are you doing, retreat!" ”

"The Mai clan can open a killing ring, and my two clans will never fight back!" Wan Linsong said loudly, and also bullied forward.

More than 200 people, all of whom came to "send them to death".

But the Mai clan didn't dare to kill people at all, the three clans were friends for more than 2,000 years, and even if they had their own ghosts, they would never dare to kill each other.

I'm a little constrained, if I hadn't joined the Mai clan, I would have slapped Wan Linsong in the face, but I can't pump him at the moment, and if I do, I won't be able to take care of it.

"Damn, aren't you just trying to rob the gods? Who is the gesture for? Lao Tzu, see which of you can carry the tripod! Bai Lang scolded eagerly.

Wan Linsong immediately responded: "Okay, each side takes a step back, and three people from each of my pavilions and Sutu will go in to worship the ancestors, so as not to disturb the Mai Patriarch!" ”

"I agree, our pavilions and the land each have three people to worship their ancestors!" Everyone responded immediately and cooked rice directly.

Linglong's face changed, and her murderous heart moved and disappeared.

"Everyone, get out of the way, I'll wait to go inside and worship our ancestors!" Wan Linsong quickly cut through the mess and walked directly to the mausoleum with five people.

The Mai people looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Linglong was also silent, and Wan Linsong pushed away the Mai people and went in.

As soon as they entered the door, the six of them knelt down, as if on a pilgrimage, and shouted: "I am waiting for the feng shui to be born, and I have come to worship the ancestor Mai monk!" ”

Outside, more than 200 people from the pavilion and the land knelt down again and kowtowed sincerely.

This formation completely overwhelmed the Mai clan and couldn't open their mouths to refuse.

Linglong still backed down and retreated to my side.

I looked at her, and she said coldly: "Li Shiyi, look at how Wan Linsong carries the tripod, he is the son of the earth, and the earth carries all things, or it can carry the Yuzhou tripod, you study hard." ”

I was stunned: "Why are you telling me this?" ”

"Before leaving, my father told me that if I can't get the divine soldier, then only you can get it, and you must keep Yuzhou Ding!" Linglong said in a deep voice.

Why does the sea in the dome think so highly of me?

"Okay, let Wan Linsong explore the way for me first." I nodded, looking inside the mausoleum.

Due to the large number of people, the yin energy in the mausoleum has weakened, and the darkness inside no longer swallows everything, and my yin and yang eyes can see clearly what is happening inside.

After Wan Linsong and the six of them went in to worship with false affection, they circled around Yuzhou Ding several times, and then tried to carry the Ding in turn.

The result was naturally all failures, and only Wan Linsong remained.

He was not in a hurry to carry the ding, but stroked it first, his hands gushed out of the earth's qi, and his feet seemed to be one with the earth.

My heart moved, is this the son of the earth?

At this moment, Wan Linsong is no longer a person, but a land!

The earth carries all things, and his power is unknown how many times stronger.

I was secretly surprised, the Sutu people deserve to be a world-famous race, as long as they stand on the earth, they are invincible!

I continued to watch, Wan Linsong's earth power became more and more vigorous, suddenly, his feet tightened, and his hands were raised, which actually made Yuzhou Ding move.

In just one moment, the entire island was shaken, and there was an earthquake in the Nine Dragons Mountains!

Everyone was shocked, and in the mausoleum, the five people shouted in surprise: "Wanlin Songjun has carried the ding!" ”

The two clans of Zhonggesu and Tu were ecstatic, staring at the gate one by one, looking forward to Wanlin Songjun coming out.

The Mai people's faces changed miserably, and Bai Lang hurriedly said, "Linglong, what should I do?" They must be stopped, this is a great disrespect to the patriarch! ”

Linglong looked at me, I shook my head, still focused on watching Wan Linsong carry the ding.

"It doesn't matter, Kyushu has a virtuous person." Linglong is generous, but he is actually very anxious, but at the moment he can only wait for my arrangement.

I didn't blink, marveling at the divine power of the Sutu tribe, and also sensing the changes in the airflow around Yuzhou Ding.

Finally, Wanlin Songjun carried the Yuzhou Ding and held his hands high, like an overlord lifting the Ding.

But his body trembled, and his face turned red, as if he was constipated.

"Wanlin Songjun, Shenwei is invincible!" The five shouted, and Wan Linsong was also very excited, and began to take steps, holding Yuzhou Ding step by step.

The whole island mountain shook the ground, and there was a faint dragon chanting, and the mountain was shaking, and the tremor was strong.

I think about it, Yuzhou Ding and Jiulong Mountain Range are one, it represents the royal power, on behalf of the world.

Wan Linsong is the son of the earth, he carries the Yuzhou Ding, but he is not in control.

It's not so much that he carried it, but that Yuzhou Ding treated him as the earth.

After a while, Wan Linsong, who was trembling all over, finally walked out of the tomb gate, causing everyone to exclaim.

"Wanlin Songjun, Shenwei is invincible!" The two tribes of Zhongge and Sutu were ecstatic and shouted non-stop.

The Mai people were in a hurry and looked at each other.

Linglong looked at me again, and I nodded with a smile: "Okay, go further, handle it gently, don't smash the open space of the mausoleum, otherwise it will be disrespectful!" ”

Wan Linsong was about to put down Yuzhou Ding to rest, and when he heard my words, he had to go forward and walked to the open space.

Every step he took was bound to show a deep footprint, and he was in a cold sweat, and his skin began to crack, obviously to the limit.

"Okay, since ancient times, the tripod should be placed in the north, sitting in the north and facing the south, and the king's tripod will also." I took a step and came to the north of the clearing, about a white rice away from Wanlinsong, and shouted, "Move here, I'll worship again!" ”

Wan Linsong's lips trembled, and he put Yuzhou Ding down, and the whole person shook for a moment, almost fainting.

The earth shook, and the Nine Dragons Mountain Range let out a dragon's groan, and it took a few moments before it stopped.

"Don't put it there, it's disrespectful!" I scolded.

Wan Linsong sneered: "Li Shiyi, are you fooling me?" Everyone has also seen it, I carried the tripod out, and this tripod should be my divine soldier! ”

"Okay, please take it back with Wan Lin Songjun." I laughed out loud.

Wan Linsong wiped his sweat, panting, and his face was cloudy.

He couldn't take it away at all, he used the power of the earth, he could only carry a short distance, and everyone collapsed.

How to take it out?

What's the use of taking it out? How can this Yuzhou Ding be a divine soldier?

Everyone also realized it, and some people questioned the Mai clan: "How to use Kyushu Ding?" ”

"Presumptuous!" Bai Lang scolded, his brain also turned around, and sneered: "Wanlin Songjun just carry it away, don't send it if you walk slowly!" ”

The people of the two tribes looked at each other, this Yuzhou Ding can't be taken away, and it can't be used if it is taken away.

Such a big divine soldier can only exhaust himself and laugh at his opponent.

"It's funny, but I overlooked that." Wan Linsong laughed at himself at this time, then stepped back, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile: "I don't want this ding, send it back to the mausoleum of the Mai clan, if you don't send it back, it will be a blasphemy of the patriarch's tomb, and it will be a great disrespect!" ”

The two clans looked at each other and laughed gloomily: "Yes, yes, send it back, we don't want it, the objects left by the ancestor can't be thrown in the open space, otherwise it will be disrespectful!" ”