Two days later, the morning sun was shining obliquely, and everything was quiet, and a gentle breeze blew, and there was a rustling sound in the forest.

Next to the rocks, the farmers meditated. Entering the ancestral altar, the ancestor wanted to verify his method of vomiting, but he didn't expect that this sitting would be two days and two nights.

Wu Laoqiang endured the pain and sat on a stone chair with difficulty, quietly looking at Tian Nongxiang, with expectation, relief, and a trace of worry in his eyes. He had long been accustomed to the strangeness of this little guy, and it was no surprise that many things had happened to this little guy. When this vomiting is over, he will copy the wordless tablet, whether it is life or death? Who can tell? He even began to hope that the child could sit like this all the time......

At this time, more than a dozen clansmen who stayed in the ancestral altar to take care of the ancestor's daily life had begun to whisper. This is a demon, and it is the first time that Emperor Qiu Tiannong has encountered it since he came from the Liclan. Even the legendary emperor is nothing more than that, right?

The ancestor squinted and sat down, but his heart was not calm, and was even full of doubts.

When this child joined the clan, he himself baptized him. At that time, when he sent his divine sense to investigate, he felt that his body was extremely strange, and it seemed that something was circulating and hiding on its own. Even if you cultivate like this, you can't tell what it is. It seems that this little guy has an energy in his body that is different from ordinary people, but this energy does not seem to be controlled by this child, or even this child does not know this.

The ancestor raised his eyes and looked at Tian Nongxiang. Shangcang sent this son back to the clan, could it be that Emperor Qiu Tian Nong Zhongxing is hopeful? An imperceptible ray of light flowed from the ancestor's eyes, which dimmed in an instant. Thinking of the afterlife that fell for more than 100 years due to copying the wordless monument, my heart was full of pain.

Can he succeed? Old Ancestor also beat the drum in his heart.

Tian Nongxiang is immersed in the method of tuning. A stream of air in the body slowly flowed with the blood veins, at this time, there was no breath, no thought, no thought, the whole body seemed to fall into a dead silence, and only with that air flow could spy on the slight changes in the depths of his body.

The air flow traveled along the veins, and a small rune rose and fell with the air current. It should be said that Tian Nongxiang is not ignorant of special substances in the body. As early as when he first learned the method of breathing, he could feel this rune, but it was very vague, sometimes he felt that it was a living substance of its own, not his own, but sometimes he felt that it was himself, walking aimlessly.

This is no different. It was a very long process, so long that even Tian Nongxiang himself forgot his existence, and only the rune slowly moved around again and again. I don't know how long it has been, and I can't remember how many weeks I have been working on the method of tuning, and Tian Nongxiang sat quietly like this, without breath......

Suddenly, the rune plunged headlong into a chaotic land, infiltrated by some nameless substance, and a white light caressed it, as if it wanted to strip the rune from the nameless substance, but soon those substances soaked in, and instantly flooded the white light......

Tian Nongxiang's body was shocked. The runes were blazing, the white light was cold, and the nameless substance like chaos was warm. It seems that the three belong to each other, but it is as if they are one. It's a very peculiar feeling.

The rune jumped out of the nameless substance again, and began to sink and float again with the surging air currents in its body. Suddenly, it suddenly brightened and became incomparably clear. Tian Nongxiang finally spied on it, and his heart was shocked, and the method of vomiting suddenly stopped.

He opened his eyes suddenly, his clothes soaked in cold sweat.

"Boy, do you know how long you've been running?" asked one of the clansmen excitedly and in amazement.

Tian Nongxiang was stunned. He hadn't recovered from the "Saint" character just now, and looked at his people blankly.

"It's time to go in. Old Ancestor's tone was calm, without any mood swings.

"Are you copying the wordless monument?" Tian Nongxiang raised his little face to look at him.

Old Ancestor nodded, "Everything has a fate, I hope you can have it." ”

Tian Nongxiang stared at the ancestor, "Is it difficult?"

"It depends on your creation. Old Ancestor replied.

Before Tian Nongxiang could speak again, Wu Lao waved his hand to him and said, "Child, you come." ”

Tian Nongxiang walked in front of him and smiled, his face full of cunning. "When I come out, Elder Wu, your injuries should be healed. ”

Wu Lao grabbed Tian Nongxiang's head, patted him on the shoulder, and said for a long time: "Do what you can, don't force it!"

Tian Nongxiang saw that Wu Lao didn't scold him like usual, and remembered that he had been messing around with humanity for more than a year, and he had choked the old man enough. He smiled apologetically and nodded, "I know." ”

Wu Lao stared at him, his eyes were full of kindness, and even more reluctant.

Tian Nongxiang didn't want to be so sad, so he turned his head and asked the old ancestor, "Are all forces from all sides coming here for this monument?"

Old Ancestor's heart moved, he didn't expect this little guy to be so mature in mind, completely out of step with his age. His mind was even more confused, and he didn't know how to answer him for a while, "Then you have to ask them." ”

Tian Nong Xiang was speechless. What the ancestor said was indeed the truth, and only they knew what the various forces wanted to do.

Old Ancestor stood up, "Let's go!" After speaking, he took Tian Nongxiang's small hand and walked towards an extremely hidden stone cave. More than a dozen clansmen supported Wu Lao and followed.

After entering, the clansmen lit a few torches to illuminate the surroundings. The cave slopes gently downward, turning a corner, and a stream flows down the road, and next to the stream is a not too wide lane.

After about six or seven hundred meters, the entrance to the cave suddenly became wide. In the midst of the surprise of the farmer, a clansman opened a mechanism, pushed open the stone door, and walked in. Pass through a muddy wetland, with seven holes side by side.

The ancestor casually flicked a corner mechanism, a boulder squeaked and rolled, and another hole was revealed, inside which was a taller and more spacious cave, four huge pillars supported the sky, more than a dozen vivid stone statues lined up in two rows or sitting or standing in front of them, the wind was swishing, and the eyes were cold.

The ancestor led the people to salute the stone statues in a proper manner, chanting words, as if praying. Although it was very close, Tian Nongxiang could not hear it clearly. After the tea ceremony, the ancestor finished praying, got up and said to the dozen or so people who accompanied him: "Leave two people to stay here, and everyone else go out." ”

Tian Nongxiang wondered, does such a secret place still need to be guarded?

While he was stunned, the ancestor pulled him to the middle of the stone statue. Tian Nongxiang stared at these vivid stone statues with wide eyes, and his heart suddenly "thumped", because he found that those stone statues were very strange, as if they were not stone statues, they were real people at all. However, on closer inspection, it did not look like it, because those people showed no signs of life. He thought to himself: Could it be that his real body was petrified? He thought of this, and his scalp tingled.

"...... they," Tian Nongxiang asked, pointing to the stone statue.

"They are all the ancestors of the farmers of Diqiu, and their real bodies are stationed here to protect Diqiu. He paused for a moment and said abruptly: "Maybe it won't be too long, and I will come here ...... too."

Tian Nongxiang's heart was shocked, "Could it be that the ancestor ?......" He didn't even dare to think about it anymore, because he knew that if the ancestor died, the emperor Qiu Tiannong would face a catastrophe. It is no wonder that in recent days, various ethnic forces have flocked, and perhaps they have also noticed this.