Chapter 149: The Wushan Clan and the Aconitum Clan

In many people's minds, light is white, or colorless.

But if it is said that it is black, I believe many people have never seen it.

However, the light in front of me was indeed black, and it was still like a black pillar in the sky stuck in the ground.

A black light enveloped the place, and the darkness of the tribe could not be seen.

At the same time, in the mountains and forests, there are no less than dozens of eyes staring at this place.

"What's the matter, skinny legs, didn't you say that they summoned the ancestral spirits today, why is it so dark? they all fell asleep?" a tiger-headed strong man was crawling in the grass, and he was carrying a bright iron knife behind him.

Iron is very rare in the primitive tribe, iron is harder than bones, and the weapons used to build are naturally stronger than bones, so it can be seen that the combat effectiveness of the team with such excellent equipment is far superior to that of the Osan tribe.

"No, I don't know, I saw them carrying cattle and sheep in before, and I thought they were going to recruit ancestors, but I didn't expect that they were just stockpiling grain......" A sturdy thin man said.

"Sensei explained, but it's okay, since we're asleep, let's attack at night. ”

"That's called unprepared......"

"It's just that you're talking!" the big man glared angrily at the talkative person next to him.

Here, there are no less than dozens of sturdy men crawling, each with an iron sword, in this forest, it seems to be a combat power that cannot be underestimated.

"What about their ancestral artifacts? There is another big black stele in their clan, and the legend of this stele is very powerful. The sturdy man reminded.

"I know, Ah Gong is behind, the ancestral spirit will make a move, these are not what we have to think about, we just need to break in, kill the man, kill the small, and take the woman away!" the strong man grinned.

"Hey, hey, hey!" the sturdy man also let out a lewd laugh.

At the same time, many people in the tribe were suppressed by the black light.

They had also summoned ancestral spirits before, but they were all white light, and it was only a very weak, very weak white light, and they had seen black there, and it was still such a strong black light!

"Woohoo!" Ah Gong's wrinkled face showed fear and shock.

He had lived for such a long time, and he had never seen an ancestral spirit emitting black light.

The black light lasted for a long time, and under the cover of the black light, the team that was originally crawling around also had a chance to get close to the Wushan clan.

"Hmph, it seems that I slept quite soundly, and I didn't leave a single lamp!" said a man.

"Why don't I think it's normal to be dark here......" said another man who followed behind him.

"Phew, what can be abnormal, is it possible, I'm afraid that they will be ambushed?"

Before he could finish speaking, the originally powerful black light shrank instantly.

From a distance, it looked like the cylinder began to shrink, and when it contracted, the torch that was originally bright was able to reveal its original light.

"Hmm, why are there so many torches all of a sudden...... There is an ambush!"

The light stimulated their vision, blinding them briefly.

Strangely, the people of the tribe were able to adapt to this mutation.

When the black light shrank to the thickness of an adult's waist, an off-white palm stretched out from the beam.

The hand clenched into a fist in the air, as if adjusting to the body, and then one foot came out again.

After that, a young man with a gray and white body and a strong stone came out.

The boy was covered in gray and white, as if carved from a single block of stone.

The moment the boy walked out of the black pillar of light, the pillar of light behind him disappeared in an instant.

Only then did the young man's figure appear in the light of the flames.

Looking at the surprised expressions around him, the boy scratched his head.

"This place...... Where?" he opened his mouth, and found that his voice had changed, a little dry, like the sound of sand rubbing.

"Ancestor, Ancestral Spirit, you are the Ancestral Spirit of my clan!"

Suddenly, an old voice with some excitement came from behind him.

"Haha! The ancestral weapon does not deceive our clan! The ancestral spirit is actually the real ancestral spirit!" The other old men below also smiled and seemed to be very happy.

Looking at these old men with convulsive faces, the young man felt as if he had come somewhere he shouldn't be.

He looked down, a look of surprise in his gray-white eyes.

"Hey, there is such a divine body in such a place!" Immediately, the expression on the young man's face was a little unbearable, "Such an amazing fit, there is definitely a big treasure in this stone body!"

When he looked up again, the darkness around him was overwhelming, and the mountains could only see some outlines, and only the places around him where torches were lit gave him a clear view.

"Well, it's okay, my cultivation has been preserved, and the power that this body can hold can be even stronger!" the young man felt it carefully, and the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more.

"Not bad, yes, very good body, although it is not flesh and blood, but compared to flesh and blood, it has different strengths!"

That's right, this person is the 'Wu Di' who ate all over the world in the Eternal Life Plain that day.

He accepted some kind of calling, and he was called here.

It's a completely different place than before.

Here, the surrounding Yuan Force is extremely thin, on the contrary, there is a very heavy ghost aura here, and you can feel that strong sense of nothingness just by sniffing it.

Here, it is no longer the world that Wu Di was familiar with before, but another world that is currently unknown!

"Lord Ancestral Spirit! Lord Ancestral Spirit!"

Behind him, someone was shouting.

Wu Di turned around and found an old man looking at him with a respectful face.

"Who are you, and why did you summon me?" Wu Di immediately asked.

Hearing this, Ah Gong's wrinkled face showed a smile, "Lord Zuling, we are the people you are sheltering, and you are the protector of our Wushan clan!"

"Asylum abode?" Wu Di was a little puzzled.

"Yes, we, the Wushan Clan, will not summon the Protector until the moment of crisis, but every time we summon Lord Ancestral Spirit, it is because of a major crisis!"

"What's the crisis?" Wu Di was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, he was not Wu Di, he was unwilling to deal with such a thing, so he asked casually.

"Our Wushan tribe lives at the foot of the mountain, the Aconitum tribe lives in the mountain, our two tribes have always been at odds, and now the Aconitum tribe has recruited the ancestral spirit to deal with our clan, and we sincerely hope that the ancestor Ling will exert his power and deal with the Aconitum tribe for us. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he knelt down.

The people around them also knelt down and shouted loudly, "Please protect my clan with the ancestral spirit!"

"Please protect our clan with the ancestral spirits!"

“......”

At this moment, a group of people jumped out suddenly, "Hahaha! I thought your ancestral spirit was something amazing, it turned out to be just a little kid who hasn't been weaned yet! Haha! Brothers, come out quickly! This little kid is not worth our fear!"