Chapter 259 - Yuwen

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The wind and snow are quiet, and it seems that the night in the north is quiet and peaceful.

But in fact, the north at night is the most terrifying.

The striped beasts of the north are famous all over the world. And many terrifying tattooed beasts are nocturnal animals, and they only haunt at night. Therefore, any experienced tattooer or tattoo artist will not rush or walk around at night.

On the contrary, where humans gather after nightfall, the tattooed beasts do not dare to break anywhere.

In front of him, there is a huge tribe - the tribe of worshipping the heavens.

The Sacrifice Heaven Tribe is a very powerful tribe that rises like a new star in the north.

Because the most famous tribe of the worship of heaven is that there are a lot of tattoo masters.

The tattoo master can carve the palace and improve the strength of the tattoo artist endlessly.

What's more, the Heaven Worship tribe adopted the power called "faith" in ancient times thousands of years ago. The aborigines of the Heaven Sacrifice tribe believe that as long as they believe in the original patriarch who led them to escape from the fierceness of the Tattoo Beast and single-handedly established the Heaven Sacrifice Tribe hundreds of years ago, the dead soul of the patriarch will turn into infinite pattern power to seek good fortune for them.

For a godless world, this idea is undoubtedly magical and absurd. But it is with this power that the Saitian tribe has become one of the powerful northern tribes today.

As a tribe that worships the heavens with the power of faith as the core, the patriarch - Yuwencang is the heaven of its tribe. Basically, all orders are decided by Yu Wencang. Even if he gave an order to the cultivators of the entire tribe to die for him, it could be done. Because the surname Yuwen is the name of the tribe that built the sacrifice to the sky.

The surname Yuwen is the king of the tribe of worshipping the sky.

And Yuwencang has several wives, but there is only one real heir - Yuwenlong.

But what gave Yu Wencang a headache was his son's quirk.

Long impotence, and even Yu Wencang thought about whether to change his bad name for him. But on the contrary, Yuwen Long looks friendly and normal, and his cultivation talent is excellent, he has broken through the second palace realm in less than twenty, and there is a great possibility of surpassing himself in the future.

It's just that Yu Wencang remembered that the Heaven Sacrifice Tribe was his own place, so he let his son toss.

Occasionally, there would be caravans from outside the tribe that entered the Sacrifice Heavens, and there were also many cultivators who came out of the Wind and Snow Mountains to rest or trade with the caravans. These are all important incomes of the Heaven Sacrifice Tribe.

Thinking of his son, Yuwen Cang sighed slightly.

The bodies of several white-robed women behind him trembled slightly: "My lord, but what is wrong with it?"

Yu Wencang frowned slightly, he was a tattoo master of the Hundred Patterns Realm, his strength was strong, his spiritual power was like an abyss, even a little fluctuation in his spiritual power was not something they could bear. At the moment, it was just a frown, and the women felt extremely depressed.

But they are willing, they have grown up from the Heaven Sacrifice tribe since they were children, and they have been instilled that everything with [Yuwen] as their surname is where their belief lies. To be able to serve adults, even if the age difference is hundreds of years, they all feel quite honored, and their eyes at Yu Wencang are all fanatical.

Yu Wencang waved his hand: "It's okay, retreat first, I want to be quiet to feel the words of the ancestors." 」

One of the girls couldn't help but look fascinated and blurted out, "My lord, the voice of the ancestors...... How's that going?"

Hearing the girl's voice, the other women's faces changed, and they immediately scolded: "The divine voice of the ancestors, how can we watch it?"

Yu Wencang just smiled and looked at the girl, "Ancestor's voice...... It is very harmonious and gentle, like a large number of people in the world, which makes people feel at ease. He looked at the girl, who had just turned eighteen, and her childishness was just waiting to be released, but the slender white robe could not hide her newly grown figure.

There was a touch of fire in the depths of Yu Wencang's eyes, but he remained silent, his face became more and more gentle, like a warm sun, and he smiled and said gently: "If you really want to listen to the voice of the ancestors, come to my tent tonight and let me take you to the warm embrace of the ancestors. 」

When the other women heard this, their faces showed naked jealousy, and the girl showed even more ecstasy: "Thank you, Lord for the reward!"

"Huh. Yu Wencang smiled, and while secretly thinking about what to do with this little sheep at night, there was a fluctuation of grain force outside.

"Huh?"

His complexion changed suddenly, and he disappeared into the tent with a whoosh.

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Several cultivators of the Heaven Sacrifice Tribe rushed towards Yang Tianxing and Wan Erhao.

Don't forget, this is a tribe of worshipping the heavens, and the most famous in the north is the number of tattoo masters.

They had already seen that two tattoo artists were already building a pattern map in the Void of Texture.

It's just that the two of them are extraordinary people, and when they look at each other, they have an unexpected tacit understanding.

"There you go. Wan Erhao cherished the words like gold, and the two words seemed to come out of his teeth, and he had already closed his mouth. And Yang Tianxing just rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

At this moment, Wanerhao Ten Finger Missile. Most of his injuries have been healed, and at this moment, he shot with all his strength, and the light flew for a while! Swords, guns, swords, sticks, shields, several kinds of weapons, and so on! The digital tattoo artist and the tattooer were all hit, injured or retreated for a while under the full force of Wanerhao.

Rao is Wanerhao, after all, he is still a tattoo master who has not yet broken through the Innate Palace! With the explosion of this breath, his face turned pale, and the wound on his shoulder ached faintly. But his face was still as calm and indifferent as ever, and his gaze was only looking in that direction.

A white shadow streaked across the night and pounced on the golden-robed boy!

Yuwen Dragon!

Yu Wenlong heard a strong wind coming from behind, and he also looked at it subconsciously.

As soon as I looked, I saw a white shadow flying towards me!

Yu Wenlong couldn't help but smile as he felt the ripple of the force.

It's ridiculous that you dare to challenge yourself in just one palace.

In the world of tattoos, there are strict hierarchies. I don't know how much stronger the strength of the second palace realm is than the first palace realm!

Although he was a little surprised that this young man was able to break through the many defenses and come to him, the smile on Yuwenlong's face was still there.

Only the prey that can struggle is worth playing.

Thinking of these two teenagers with different temperaments under their own play......

Yu Wenlong's eyes flashed with a touch of heat, but his right hand was raised, and his chest and right arm were lit up. A sharp intent rose from his right hand, and the power of the pattern transformed into a long spear!

The pattern of the Heaven Sacrifice Tribe passed down from generation to generation [Heaven Breaking Spear]!

Holding the illusory sky-breaking spear in his hand, Yuwen Long stabbed towards Yang Tianxing, who was rushing towards him. Even he carefully avoided Yang Tianxing's vital point, he didn't want the young man he fancied to die.

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Facing the sharp sky-breaking spear, Yang Tianxing was also slightly surprised.

This world is really very strange, and he can actually use the power in his body to conjure up real things! He felt that the spear in the hand of the golden-robed young man in front of him was different from the weapon that Wan'er Hao Pattern had transformed. That's an almost real pattern!