Chapter 117: The Desolate Weapon Clan (6) Holy Lord
Seeing the flames around Ziteng, the Manchus were shocked, whether it was the old patriarch, the elders, or those demons not far away, they all began to tremble slightly.
That's an excitement, that's a reverence.
And at this moment, Zi Teng's mind moved, and a flame of rising crescent moon slash "buzzed" appeared above Zi Teng's head, slowly rising, and then suspended at a height of two meters above Zi Teng's head.
What's even more strange is that at the moment when the crescent moon slash appeared, a tripod suddenly emerged from the old patriarch's hand, also suspended in the air, echoing the crescent moon slash, as if there was some resonance, and at the same time emitting a "humming" moan.
"Plop, plop ......"
In a moment, the entire Desolate Weapon Clan, including the old patriarch, fell to their knees in the dark, and the whole scene was solemn.
Seeing this, Yun Qing and Zi Ning'er's hearts shook wildly.
It was also the first time they had seen the flames emitted by Ziteng, and they didn't know what it was, and the crescent-shaped light wheel suspended in mid-air, why did it have such a tacit understanding with the Holy Ding of the Desolate Weapon Clan?
Moreover, they didn't understand why those people of the Demon Clan suddenly bowed down to Ziteng, but there were still a few powerhouses in the Pan Demon Realm, but as for the Heavenly Demon Realm, there were even more.
This move was completely beyond the cognition of the two women, and they were looking at Ziteng in a silent daze.
And those people of the Desolate Weapon Clan, soon after kneeling, began to be led by the old patriarch to chant to the sky: "Burn here, burn back, I refine the sky, I refine all things." Only my blood can fix the holy land, and only my holy lord can strengthen my people! Burn and return......" Every time you chant, you will bow three times in the direction of Ziteng.
"Damn, that's a real nuisance. ”
Seeing those Desolate Weapon Clansmen solemnly worshipping and chanting there, Zi Teng couldn't help frowning and secretly scolded.
Zi Teng had been forcibly releasing the demon soul just now, and at the same time controlling the moonlight wheel, with his current cultivation, this state could not last long, but he didn't expect them to be endless, but at this time, he was helpless, so he had to insist on waiting for them to finish.
"I come by burning, I return by burning, I refine the long sky, I refine all things. Only my blood can determine the holy land, and only my holy lord can strengthen my people!"
There was a burst of singing, and it was not until after the ninth pass that the sound stopped.
"Alas, I'll go, it's finally over. ”
Seeing that it was finally over, Zi Teng couldn't help but sigh lightly, his heart was relieved, and he just wanted to take the demon soul back into his body, but he saw that the old patriarch bowed three times again, raised his head and continued to look at the sky.
"Damn, come back?"
Seeing this, Zi Teng was weak for a while, rolled his eyes in worry, and had no choice but to rise up again from the demon soul that he was about to recover.
I heard the old patriarch sing loudly: "The holy soul of the clan is in danger, and the holy soul is still lacking." As soon as the holy weapon is revealed, the Holy Lord of the Flame Soul comes. ”
"The Holy Ding is missing, the Holy Soul is returned, the Holy Weapon is revealed, and the Holy Lord is coming to ......"
The old patriarch muttered silently, this is an ancient prophecy passed down by the Desolate Weapons clan, and everyone in the whole clan knows it.
Roughly speaking, when the Desolate Weapons Clan faces the final difficulty of extermination, a holy soul will come to relieve the danger, and when the holy tripod is damaged or missing, the holy soul will return again.
And one day, when the holy artifact appears, the true holy lord of the Desolate Artifact Clan will also appear, and he will lead and guide the Desolate Artifact Clan back into an era of prosperity, or even a more glorious era.
This is reflected in the great songs they sang: "Only my holy lord can strengthen my people! Only my holy lord can strengthen my people!"
This is also the reason why they revered the flame that saved them in the first place as a holy soul, and the moonlight wheel suspended above Zi Teng's head was their holy weapon, because it had resonated with the holy ding.
"The patriarch of the Desolate Weapon Clan, Gaye, led the whole clan to welcome the Holy Lord!"
"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"
The old patriarch said loudly, and then bowed deeply to the ground, and the other clansmen also shouted in unison, all of them bowed to the ground, all of them were extremely respectful.
For a while, there was silence in the field, as if they were all waiting for Zi Teng's lecture.
The development of things is simply incredible, a young man who is not yet seventeen years old was actually worshiped by a large number of strong people and shouted the Holy Lord, Yun Qing and Zi Ning'er both opened their small mouths into an O-shape, and their heads did not turn around for a while.
This is not to blame them, this thing will make anyone who encounters it feel too weird.
In fact, this has long been within Zi Teng's calculations, and this is also the ultimate goal of Zi Teng volunteering to come to the Desolate Weapon Clan.
About four or five hundred years ago, Zi Teng had a great kindness to the Desolate Weapon Clan in his previous life, so he used the holy blood of the entire Desolate Weapon Clan, plus Zi Teng's bloodline essence blood, and some extremely high-grade materials, to use the Soul Determination Dragon Ding to refine the tire of a battle weapon.
And this weapon, after it was baked, it had the potential to be a Horcrux, as expected, a few years later, this weapon was nourished and moistened by Zi Teng, and finally became the top Horcrux on the continent, so this weapon was regarded as a holy weapon by the Desolate Weapon Clan, but it was Zi Teng's natal weapon Red Flame Soul Slash.
When the Red Flame Soul Slash was upgraded to a Horcrux, an ancestral precept was handed down among the Desolate Weapon Clan, and the person who held that holy weapon was the Holy Lord of the Desolate Weapon Clan.
And the song sung by the Desolate Clan and the proclamation sung by the old patriarch later were a combination of ancestral teachings and prophecies.
And because Zi Teng had always been a loner in his previous life, doing everything according to his own preferences, the Holy Lord never took it to heart at all, and after that, he never went to the 100,000 Barbarian Mountain.
But now it's different, Zi Teng needs this force, even if it's not for their cultivation and strength, he also needs them to become the arsenal of his future forces, so that he can make his power stronger.
Then again, if Zi Teng had become the Holy Lord of the Desolate Weapon Clan in the first place, then the Desolate Weapon Clan might not have fallen into what it is now, and his previous life might have been a different situation.
However, these words are also in vain, the situation has developed like this, and everything depends on the present.
It's just that what Zi Teng didn't expect was that there was another time in the middle of this, when the Demon Soul Red Flame inadvertently saved the entire Desolate Weapon Clan.
After Zi Teng withdrew from his understanding, he asked the Demon Soul Red Flame, thus confirming that the incident was indeed unintentional by the Demon Soul Red Flame.
Zi Teng was also afraid that the Holy Lord's matter was too long ago and would be diluted in their hearts, so he released the demon soul outside his body, just to have a more profound impact on them.
Although there is some coercion to repay the favor, this is also a way to do it, and I can't complain about Ziteng.
Fortunately, the Desolate Weapon Clan didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and it was mentioned in the prophecy and ancestral teachings that a race like this was the most respectful to the ancestral teachings, so Zi Teng naturally became the Holy Lord of the Desolate Weapon Clan.
It's just that Zi Teng just wanted to achieve the purpose of solicitation at the beginning, and he could use it for me in the future, and he didn't really think about being their holy master, so it can be seen that their appearance of paying homage at this time seems to be contrary to their original intentions.
But after Zi Teng realized the artistic conception of the tyrant, he had already changed his mind, and he was the master of the people, but what could he do, let alone the holy lord of the desolate weapon clan, even if he was the holy lord of the entire demon clan, I deserved it.
It's just that this Desolate Weapon Clan's set of methods of meeting each other made Ziteng very unbearable.
It was easy to wait until they finished worshipping him, and Zi Teng hurriedly collected the demon soul and the moonlight wheel in his body, ready to talk to them.
But at this time, another situation happened to his body.
It turned out that the demon soul had normally fused back into the dantian, but the red flame moonlight wheel that had been warming in the dantian all this time did not return to the dantian, but directly entered the center of the eyebrows, and was suspended outside the main hall of the space in his mind, spinning on his own, and emitting a shimmering light, just like a murderous guard guarding the place in his mind.
Seeing this, Zi Teng was ecstatic in his heart, he knew that it was after his epiphany that he made the moonlight wheel establish a connection with the space in his mind, thus becoming a guardian saint in his mind, which was an extra super defense for those who were good at consciousness attacks.
Not only that, under the repeated control of Zi Teng's consciousness, the moonlight wheel can also switch between the mind space, the mind space, and the dantian at will.
That is to say, when Zi Teng's mind is threatened, the moonlight wheel can appear in his mind, and when the moonlight wheel needs to be warmed, it can appear in the dantian, but it is usually guarded by the side of his mind.
All in all, the benefits brought to Ziteng by this epiphany are still quite large.
Withdrawing his mind from his body, Zi Teng looked at everyone again, and saw that everyone was still prostrate on the ground, the domineering spirit gradually converged in his eyes, and his eyes became as clear as before.
"Old patriarch, please get up quickly, you are like this, how can the kid afford it?"
Zi Teng quickly came to the old patriarch, stretched out his hands to help the old patriarch up, but how could his cultivation be able to move, the old patriarch was like a stump, extremely heavy.
"Holy Lord, the old slave's name is Gaya, please call the old slave Gaya. ”
The old patriarch still didn't get up, and bowed to the ground and said solemnly.
"Ah, Old Patriarch Gay, please get up quickly. ”
Zi Teng couldn't help it, so he had to say it again, but he was secretly muttering in his heart, why is this old man so dogmatic?
"And ask the Holy Lord to speak. ”
Ziteng thought it was time to get up this time, but he didn't expect that the old patriarch still stubbornly refused to get up, and he had to say anything, so in desperation, he had to cough dryly and said, "Ah, this, this......"
After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know what to say, so he said impatiently: "Oh, you all get up, it's too awkward to talk like this!"
"Speak to the Holy Lord. ”
"Speak to the Holy Lord. ”
After Zi Teng finished speaking, the old patriarch said again, and not only that, but the other clansmen also immediately shouted, shaking the entire clearing slightly.
Seeing this, Zi Teng's eyes flashed with light, perhaps infected by their persistence, the awe-inspiring power rose up again around him, and then walked into the field, and said loudly: "The Wasted Weapons clan, born in the sky, grew up in the sky, and became in the sky, from now on, they are all talents under my command and people in front of the tent." ”
After speaking, he stood up to the sky: "I, Ziteng, swear here, that one day, I will lead the Desolate Weapon Clan, reconquer the continent, destroy the evil clan, and reproduce the past prosperity of the Desolate Weapon Clan." ”
One pointed to the sky: "Swear!"
After Zi Teng finished speaking, he heard the sky rumble, and then a streamer shot out extremely quickly, like a decree, and disappeared into the top of Zi Teng's head.
This is the most solemn oath on the Demon Soul Continent, and it is easy for anyone to make such a heavy oath.
Because once this vow is made, it will establish a contract with the will of the world, and if it cannot be fulfilled, it will be destroyed and reincarnated forever, unless you can guarantee immortality.
But for thousands of years, how many people can really be immortal?
"I come by burning, I return by burning, I refine the long sky, I refine all things. Only my blood can fix the holy land, and only my holy lord can strengthen my people! I will come by burning and return by burning......"
Hearing Zi Teng's solemn oath, all the clansmen were very excited, but they chanted again, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth......