"What does this old man mean by confessing his last words?" Xiang Si, who was standing on the side, suddenly came over with his divine sense and asked Song Qing a small voice.

Before Song Qingxiao could respond, Yichang turned his head as if he had 'heard' what she said, his eyes were like torches, and he saw that Xiangsi's scalp was numb, and then it was as if nothing had happened:

"It's not too early," his expression gradually returned to solemnity, and his gaze became condensed: "Don't miss the time, the ceremony will start immediately." ”

After he was separated from the black cocoon, he should have a very limited lifespan, and at this time, I am afraid that he wants to finish the rest of the things while he has enough energy.

Song Qing was cautious, Chu Rong and the others wiped their faces, and when they heard this, their eyes showed sadness, but they all responded loudly in unison:

"Yes!"

"Woo Mi-" Someone took the lead and hummed a song.

This is not the first time Song Qingxiao has heard this song, he has heard it when he sacrificed and returned to his soul, and he also felt the powerful power of this voice.

The lyrics are some kind of strange pronunciation, but they contain powerful telekinesis, which is not spiritual power, but it can burst out with extremely terrifying power, and can even suppress the divine consciousness of a mid-level monk in the infant realm.

At the beginning, Qinglu 'returned to the door' after his death, and the power of the yin soul was incredible, but under the prohibition of this singing power, he had no power to resist, and was finally arrested and pulled to the bottom of the Nine Springs.

At this time, when Song Qingxiao heard this song again, her feelings were different from the previous two times.

At this time, the Yulun Realm was extremely quiet, only the two rows of Yichang people on both sides of the road were like long dragons, and the remnants of the evil dragon who were repelled by Yichang with strong mental power were still unwillingly making a 'whistling' sound.

At this time, once someone takes the lead in singing this song, it seems that when the world is vast, only this slightly vibrato-sounding tune can be heard, which has a kind of desolation.

In the remnants of the wind howling, the Soul Suppressor sang a song, and the rest of the people were infected by it, and began to make similar sounds.......

Then the ancient tune changed from a single low song at the beginning to a strong chorus of everyone.

The clansmen standing on either side of the drum raised their drums and hammered them hard!

'Bang! ’

The sound of the drums sounded at the same time, as if to inspire the will of these clansmen, and the singing sound suddenly began to sound out, and it actually shook the black qi that was originally ghostly, and it could no longer be condensed.

When Song Qingxiao and Xiangsi heard the song and drum sound, they remembered the previous scene, and they all turned sideways in unison, each back to back.

Yichang couldn't help but smile when he saw the actions of the two:

"Don't be nervous, two girls." He narrowed his eyes, his expression gentle and peaceful, as if enjoying this rare moment.

It's just that the 'big war' is imminent, and his time is limited, and this time is extremely short after all.

His eyes closed for a few seconds, and then they opened them again:

"This is this group of children, seeing me off."

"Woo Mi Oh Mm...... " he also sang softly, and then said: "Actually, this song is not a spell. ”

For some reason, Yichang at this time is particularly interesting:

"This is the language of my tribe, to the effect of—" he paused, and then said, "Send the bravest warriors out on the march, and I will wait in my hometown, like the wild geese that fly south, and when the spring flowers bloom, the leader will return with you in triumph......"

"When our clan was ordered by the Yellow Emperor to slay the dragon, the whole clan sang this song and waited for the warriors to return. "In the end, not only did the warriors fail to return, but because ......the Yellow Emperor said: 'The evil dragon will never return.'" ’

It is precisely because of this sentence that the whole clan has set foot in the footsteps of leaving their hometown, "but because they have gone too far, they have not been able to return one day like the geese flying south." ”

Yichang sighed:

"The elders of my clan, before each term, say that they are not the real guides, and carefully pass on this responsibility to the next generation, hoping that they can lead the clan to return to their homeland one day."

He was the most promising of the clan, but in the end, he was halfway through, but he could not continue to lead his people to the rest of the way.

Yichang's face showed regret, tears rolled in his first eyes, and the eyes of father and son met, like a wordless handover.

His words were beyond Song Qingxiao's expectations, she originally thought that this song was some kind of powerful secret art ban, but she didn't expect Yichang to say such a cause.

"After talking for a long time, I almost forgot about business."

Yichang sighed for a moment, then swept away the previous nostalgia, and returned to his original majesty.

He shifted to the side of his body, and the shadow moved with his movements, and the long reflection blocked the way into the temple, and as soon as he moved away, he made way for a brightly lit path.

"The temple has been opened, please come with me."

By now, the purpose of both sides has probably been clear, limited by the trial task, the 'Dragon King' wants to kill, no matter what Yichang's purpose is, what requirements he has, this holy temple must be entered.

Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si turned their heads sideways in unison, their eyes touched, and then after Yichang gave way to the side, Song Qingxiao stepped up the steps.

As soon as the two of them moved, the rest of the Soul Suppression Clan moved in unison.

The people standing on both sides of the road followed, as if they were about to enter the temple.

The closer he got to the inside of the temple, the more Song Qing felt the awe-inspiring evil aura, in the black mist, there seemed to be a dragon roaring, and the black gas turned into an invisible attack, rushing straight into the sea of knowledge.

The lights inside were bright, but under the suppression of the black air, I felt that the light was muddy.

It wasn't her first time at the temple, but it was the first time she had come through the main entrance.

The gate of the temple is about three meters high, standing majestically, and a terrifying demonic aura escapes from it, turning into a howling ghost, just like the ghost gate of the legendary underworld!

Inside the gate was a staircase that went down to the Nine Springs inside.

Song Qingxiao stepped in, only to feel a soft sound of 'hum' from the sea of knowledge, and it was as if he had passed through an invisible barrier.

The singing, drumming, and trumpets from the outside world all disappeared in an instant, replaced by a whistling yin wind, 'whooshing' like sharp arrows, passing through the sides of her cheeks.

Tonight's temple was different from when she came, the lights on the four walls were reflected, and the little waves in the lake were bent back to the walls, forming thousands of different silver dots, and when you look at it, you feel as if you are under the stars.

For some reason, the water in the lake receded a little, revealing the cascading steps.

Song Qingxiao had already been here before, and had seen the statue of the goddess with a dragon wrapped around her body, so she took the lead in setting her eyes on the dome.

The roof of the temple and the surrounding area are still crisscrossed with strokes made of unknown black paint.

At this time, those chaotic pictures were covered with dots of light, and the originally static lines in the flickering were as if they had come to life, moving slowly with the flickering of light.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingxiao's eyes suddenly paused, and when he had to take a closer look, he sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, and a 'jingle bell' bell rang, and Xiang Si's figure also broke into the holy temple.

'Shhh ’

As soon as the girl entered the temple, she was the first to gasp, and immediately broke the atmosphere.

"The statue is so big!"

She transmitted the voice, and Song Qingxiao frowned.

After Xiang Siyi came, it may be because there are more people in the temple, and the special feeling that was originally formed suddenly disappeared, and when she looked at the murals around the wall and at the top, she didn't feel anything special.

The water light reflected on it, like thousands of sparks, but the drawing line that seemed to be faintly moving before was still again, and she released her divine sense to snoop, but there was still no sound.

But since Song Qingxiao has already seen the strangeness of this mural, he naturally will not take it lightly.

The totem on the wall should have its usefulness, at least it won't be graffiti by the Soul Suppression Clan, but what it is, anyway, when the time comes, she will naturally know, and before that, she needs to be vigilant.

Xiang Si was also surprised by the jade carving, Song Qingxiao had indeed mentioned the dragon statue to her after the last time the temple came back, but the size of the jade carving was not mentioned at that time.

She took a general look, a black dragon wrapped around the side of the statue's neck, the dragon's head and the side of the statue's waist were buried in the water, and on the four walls there were brushstrokes that looked like children's essays, which matched Song Qing's life everywhere.

Thinking of this, Xiang Si's eyes rolled, but his heart was relieved.

It seems that everything Song Qingxiao saw after entering the temple did not deceive her, and the only thing she had to hide was probably the fact that she went into the water.

However, when Song Qing didn't go into the water at that time, Xiangsi herself was also skeptical, after all, if her position changed, if she was the one who could enter the temple, she would come, even if she was discovered, it was a matter of task, and she would go into the water to find out anyway.

It's just that the two were suspicious of each other at that time, and it was reasonable for Song Qingxiao to refuse to tell the truth, and after the two of them confirmed the alliance, she also revealed the situation of going into the water between the lines.

"Song San, do you think the 'Dragon King' will be in the water?"

Xiangsi came over, and for some reason, when she mentioned the word 'Dragon King', a certain strange atmosphere in the temple was instantly activated.

'Whew-'

Like a sigh, a yin wind rose out of thin air, and the black patterns on the stone walls of the temple suddenly began to surge.

These chaotic patterns are like a series of sinister and strange black snakes, drilling in and out of the stone walls, like a large mass of twisted tentacles, and begin to squirm wildly.

As these black totems moved, bursts of sinister qi erupted from the stone walls, forming a thick mist.

"What's that?" Xiang Si's face changed, and before he could speak, he saw that as soon as the fog became clear, the yin qi in the temple suddenly began to riot.

Song Qingxiao had already prepared, before Xiangsi came in, she realized that the totem here was weird, and when she saw the black qi at this moment, she immediately used the word 'person' to order all over her body, and her spiritual power turned into an indestructible spiritual armor, covering all parts of her body.

"It could be a dragon soul." She thought of the totem on the faces of Chu Rong and the others before, and then compared it with the black qi here, she had a guess.

I saw that the totem was drilling, as if it was about to break through the wall.

At this moment, the thousands of stars reflected in the water flashed, and the black light that was about to break through the wall was nailed back to its original place in an instant!

As soon as the black totem was suppressed, it began to fight back, but no matter how much it struggled, it was subject to the light.

After a few breaths, those black lines seemed to find that they could not break through the blockade of the halo, and then they were twisted into strands, and in an instant, a longer and thicker totem was formed than before, so that when they hit the light again, they were extremely powerful.

These black totems are like living creatures, giving birth to spiritual wisdom and knowing how to cooperate with each other.

Song Qingxiao was shocked when she saw this.

The totems in this holy temple are criss-crossed, and the number is extremely large, densely covering the entire inside of the holy temple, densely packed, I am afraid that it will be counted in trillions.

If all these totems converged, what terrifying power would they form?

Moreover, she found that with the convergence of these three or five thin totems, combined into a new totem, the spiritual breath it emitted was much greater than before, although the reflected water light could still be suppressed, but with the combination of more and more totems, these water lights could not be suppressed at all!

She was thinking of this, the totem on the wall was still 'moving', from the beginning of the group of three or five into one, and then found that it was still impossible to break through, and then began to mutate again!

The totems after the union merged again, fusing with each other like raising Gu, and in a short time, the totems on the wall were digested as much as one-fifth!

The combined totem has become small, like a big black snake with a thick wrist and a length of five or six meters!

In the life of the big snake, the breath was terrifying, and the yin wind inside the temple was measured, and the black shadow of the totem spewed out a large amount of yin mist, and in a moment, it actually covered the reflection of the water that originally covered them!

As soon as the black qi blocked most of the light, the suppressive power of the light point was instantly weakened, the big snake became more and more arrogant, and there was a 'roar' sound from the walls of the holy temple, causing the entire temple to begin to 'buzz' and tremble.

The calm water surface began to shake and ripple under the violent trembling, and the faces of the female jade carvings in the pool seemed to be covered with black gas, and the originally gentle and peaceful expressions looked much more gloomy and treacherous.

'Sizzle-'

Snake roars came from above the stone wall, and Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si suddenly felt like they were in a cave of ten thousand snakes.

From raising a black demon python in Hunan Sifeng and raising a small golden snake as a pet, it can be known that she often deals with snakes, and it stands to reason that she is not afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants.

At this time, this situation is extraordinarily sick, even if Xiangsi has always been with these things, seeing that the original totems on the top of his head in all directions have turned into black snakes in an instant, he can't help but feel a creepy feeling.

The black snakes that those totems are transformed into should be related to the dragon soul, which is fierce and abnormal, and is formed because of devouring each other, and has an extremely fierce temperament.

Between the hiss, the same kind tore and killed again, and after a while, it was two and one, evolving again, and the speed of strength increased, only to hear the sound of 'sizzling', those stars who were barely suppressing the totem were suddenly broken by an extremely powerful yin qi 'boom'!

The light was torn apart, and then it was swallowed up by the serpent on the stone wall!

These black snakes evolved extremely fast, and it only took a few seconds at most to break the ban from the beginning of the unsuccessful weather!

'Boom Boom'!

The wall began to shake again, and Song Qingxiao and Xiangsi couldn't help but get closer when they saw such a situation.

Xiang Si almost wanted to curse people in his heart at this time, how could these black totems be suppressed? There is no entity, it is purely formed by yin qi, and this place is within the Fa Sheng Temple, which belongs to them, this situation is exactly the same as when Qinglu 'returned to the door' that day, and it may not be necessary to rely on divine consciousness to fight?