The old shaman's words fell, and Hada stopped talking, and at this time, Sun Changning's eyes noticed the white stone held in the little holy boy's hand.

White stone, a token of immortality.

Sun Changning's gaze suddenly condensed, and he couldn't move away, that stone seemed to have some magical power, calling Sun Changning, and this power came from a dream.

"That stone ......"

Sun Changning stood up, and his face began to change.

This stone is similar to the stone that appeared in the dream he had when he was seriously injured after being attacked by the hungry tiger.

It was a somewhat hollow stone, also white.

And the piece in front of him was a little small, not so huge, but there was an indescribable feeling telling Sun Changning that this stone was the one he had seen in his dream.

There is no reason, no reason, as if there is some connection in the dark.

Sun Changning walked in front of the holy boy, and his hand stretched out, and placed it on top of the white stone under the trembling gaze of the other party.

The five fingers are slowly pressed down, like a mountain, and like a breeze blowing, swinging clouds.

Like light and electricity, some people's eyes were involuntarily attracted by Sun Changning's action, and immediately after, they saw a scene that made them feel inexplicable.

The white stone shook slightly.

Like a precursor to disintegration, the white stone shook slightly, and then in the next moment, a crack suddenly opened in the center of the stone, and the clicking sound sounded softly, not loud, but it attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

An ancient, desolate voice........ It's ringing!

It was as if it had come from eons ago, and it was not the sound of the wind, nor the sound of the stone crumbling, but the ..... The sound of crying.

It's like a child, crying at this time, the voice is tactful, and it is full of sadness.

It seems to be paying tribute to something, and it seems to be remembering something.

It was telling, as if it were telling a story that had been buried for thousands of years, and it had been silent because no one could make it speak, but today it had finally met someone who could understand its words, and it had all it said in a crying voice.

The legend in the snowy mountains is also the key to giving up sins, that is, the white stone cries and the storm lingers in the mountain.

When this stone weeps, it means that the Immortal Heaven has forgiven the sins of the snow-capped mountain, and those herdsmen can truly walk out of the snow-capped mountain and end the bitter cold and suffering for 400 years.

When everyone thought that God had forsaken them, they did not expect that God was still watching them.

People have suffered for a hundred years, the devil cries three wingers, and the way of heaven should be returned for a long time.

It was the crying sound of a stone, and the original ancient legend turned into reality at this moment.

No one dared to believe that this had happened.

But it's true.

In the tent, it seems that time has been frozen, everything is a dream bubble, and it is returning to the darkness of reality in an instant, and on the other hand, all the people are like being turned into wood carving clay sculptures, just staring at the stone, even breathing, it seems to have forgotten.

No way.

This is the first thought of all the people of the Snow Mountain, and for the men of the tribe, these three words are also manifested in their consciousness for the first time.

"It's impossible to !!"

The crazy voice echoed, it was the old man Su He, what he showed before, he had trampled the gods under his feet, but the scene that appeared now was actually an ancient legend, and it became a reality?

"Shiraishi is crying..... Immortal God...... You ......"

"This ..... Isn't this just a legend!"

"In the right place, in the right place, with the right people..... It's ......"

"Legend, not a lie?!"

Not just one person is speaking, many people are speaking, they can't understand what is going on, and the sound of Shiraishi crying is not continuous, but it is becoming clearer and clearer, from the original mournful cry, to a desolate and dazed whining, the wail like a flood when a child collapses, and at this time it turns into one bell after another, hitting people's hearts.

The faces of all the people of the tribe became inexplicable, and the old shaman was also stunned at the same time.

The stone did have the power to breathe the wind, but no one had ever heard its cry.

Including the old shaman, in fact, they all know in their hearts that it is impossible for the Immortal Heaven to forgive the Snow Mountain, since the betrayal four hundred years ago, they were exiled to the bitter cold land by the Ju clan, although this token of the Immortal Heaven is said to be a holy treasure, but in fact, as the old man Su He said, it is a shackle in the prison.

But now, this shackle has been opened.

The white stone is crying, the storm is lingering in the mountain, as long as there are both, then the people of the snow mountain will not be guilty.

Sun Changning's palm slowly moved away from the white stone, but with this move, he moved away a little, and the crying voice quickly became quieter, and finally turned into nothingness.

Everyone watched silently, but the Westerners had different expressions, and among them, Olivia got up.

"Honorable tribal chief, allow me to explain in a scientific way how the stone makes a cry. ”

As she said this, the old shaman nodded, and the former smiled, and walked up to the holy child, first touching his head, and then covering his hand over the white stone.

"There are holes in the stones, and when there is pressure at a certain joint, the wind will pour in, and because of the pores, there will be crying......"

She said this, trying to explain it in terms of the principle of a steam mountain at the bottom of the sea, but soon she realized that no matter how much she pressed on the white stone, she could not make the stone make a crying sound.

And she couldn't figure it out, and asked Sun Changning to do the original action again, so Sun Changning covered the stone with his hand and put it at will, and the white stone, in an instant, made that sad cry again.

This time, it was louder than before, like a child abandoned by his loved ones, crying helplessly.

It's unbelievable that there is emotion in this cry, and it is clear that everyone can perceive it.

"This...."

Olivia didn't know how to explain it, her eyes lit up with interest, if she could, she really wanted to take the stone back and put it in the research room to ponder it.

But this can only be thought about.

She knew her position very well, as a prisoner, she retreated very gracefully at this time, and the old shaman didn't have much ill feeling for this white girl, after all, those who knew the times could eat anywhere.

"What the hell are you.... Who the hell are you?!"

Old man Su He looked at Sun Changning, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he was a little crazy at this time.

"I ....."

Sun Changning was silent for a moment, looked at him, and then looked at the others.

"I'm just a martial artist, and I don't have anything special...... Probably. ”