Chapter 150: The Woman Called Jingwei
Although he knew that it was a lie and could use it for two full days, Yang Cheng still accompanied Li Cong Jingwei clan to the Lingyuan Cave on foot.
Along the way, whether it was Li or the Jingwei people accompanying him, all of them were very religious.
In the depths of their hearts, they all longed for miracles to appear, for their ancestors to appear, and for retrieving treasures to save the tribe in distress.
However, until he came to the entrance of the Lingyuan Cave, no miracles were born, no ancestors were guided, and nothing happened.
"Why, when everyone is very religious, why can't they get the guidance of their ancestors?"
Li sat weakly on the ground, her delicate body trembling, her face like ashes.
The other tribes are the same, they have worked so hard to come here in order to fulfill the instructions of the patriarch, but now, if they can't get a miracle, how can they have the face to go back to see their clansmen?!
"It must be that I'm not religious enough, it must be like this, it must be like this!"
Li muttered in distraction.
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and knelt directly on the ground, bowing down to the Lingyuan Cave.
"The ancestors are above, and the unfilial descendants are eager for the ancestors to appear and save the Jingwei clan!"
With that, her head was already pounding hard.
The snow-white skin, the hard ground, as soon as it was touched, directly left red bloodstains.
The rest of the tribe did the same, knocking their heads on the ground, praying for the sake of inspiring their ancestors.
Only Yang Cheng stood on the spot.
Looking at this scene, looking at the heartbroken woman, he couldn't bear it.
"Enough, you are enough, miracles are impossible. ”
"You are lying, my father said that as long as you can get the treasures of Lingyuan Cave, you can keep the tribe," Li raised his face with pear blossoms and rain, and said, "My father will never lie to me." ”
"There are no so-called treasures in the Lingyuan Cave at all, and until now, you still don't understand what your father means?!"
Li's body was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, his face turned pale, but then he became very angry, "I don't believe it, my father will never lie to us, there must be ancestral treasures here, definitely, definitely can save the Jingwei clan!"
Ignoring Yang Cheng's words, Li turned around, folded his hands, and then continued to kowtow and bow down. Blood trickled down her forehead, and it was a blistering red.
Yang Wei thought about stopping Li's move, but suddenly seemed to sense something, and the whole person was stunned. He looked up at the sky, a look of confusion on his face, then a look of shock.
"Zero, is there really a miracle in this world?"
There was a brief silence on Zero's side, but he didn't respond to his topic, but said in a low voice: "The tribe of the Jingwei clan has been flattened, and except for the people in front of the master, there is no one left. ”
The so-called father-daughter connection, even at this moment, Li Du felt it, her whole person was holding her chest, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, she began to gasp for breath.
"Impossible, how can this be, father, father......"
Li Zai couldn't control his emotions and cried loudly.
The sadness spread through the crowd at once, and the irrepressible sadness instantly filled the place.
By the time everyone rushed back overnight, the entire Jingwei tribe had completely become a scorched earth.
That group of respectable people are defending their homeland until death, even at the cost of blood, they are also defending their territory, the dignity of the Jingwei clan, the soul of the Jingwei clan, and the will of the Jingwei clan must not be trampled on in the slightest!
Everyone, even when they died, never showed a trace of cowardice!
They fought desperately, desperately to protect everything they had, and that obsession and spirit were indelible!
Looking at the scene in front of them, the Jingwei people who rushed back all covered their mouths and didn't let themselves cry.
"Father!"
Li bit his lip tightly, and then step by step, he stepped forward and came to the side of the rickety old man who was scarred and breathless, but stood tall with the long knife in his hand.
Although his body was bruised, despite the old age, although his body had long been bent by the years, at this moment, he stood stronger than anyone else, and his figure was extremely resolute.
As the head of the clan, he fulfilled his last mission, even if it was death, he squandered his blood on the land of his homeland.
"Father, Li ...... Most...... I like my father the most, and I ...... the most I liked it the most...... And everybody......"
She hugged the old man's body tightly into her arms, and although she didn't cry, she had already burst into tears.
Yang Cheng, who was not far away, raised his eyes and looked at the sky above the Jingwei clan, and finally understood.
"So, is this the root cause of the miracle?"
His hand reached out and touched a thread of fate that no one could see, and his face showed a trace of pain at first, but then, perhaps he understood it, and regained his composure again.
Later, under the leadership of Li, everyone buried all the dead clansmen in the tribe.
Maybe she has cried enough, and now Li didn't cry again even if she knelt next to the tomb of her clan, she just knelt like that, from morning to noon, to dusk, and then to night.
Without speaking, she knelt quietly alone.
Tonight was still full of stars, and beside the tomb, under the bright light, the woman's body was suddenly plated with a layer of clear light.
Yang Cheng clearly saw that behind Li, a pair of white wings suddenly unfurled.
I remember when he first entered this tribe, he heard Zero say it. A long time ago, the people of this tribe were able to fly, they had white wings, and they could fly freely in the sky, but later, because of the intermarriage with the human race, the blood of the gods became thin, and gradually, the wings began to disappear, and year after year, no one in the tribe could evolve wings.
But now, Li has caused a miracle.
However, Yang Cheng knew that this pair of wings was not a miracle descended from her ancestors, but a gift from her father, her clan, and her brothers and sisters in her clan, which was the indelible imprint of the clan's soul, and it was the inheritance and sustenance of the new generation!
"Lai, what are you going to do in the future?"
"Lead the rest of the clan to Buzhou Mountain, and then fight the demon clan with them until the demon clan is destroyed!" Li replied firmly, without the slightest hesitation.
Yang Cheng nodded, he had touched a thread of fate before, he knew that the woman in front of him was one of the sons of the plane, from the moment he met Sun Wukong and Feng Liqi, Yang Chengcheng already knew that every son of the plane had his own mission.
"Lai, I'll go with you. ”
"I just know that you are not my clansman, but I still want to thank you, thank you for accompanying me and enlightening me these days, by the way, I don't plan to use the name Li anymore, in the future, just call me Jingwei." ”
"Jingwei?" Yang Cheng was stunned, then nodded and said, "I understand." ”