Chapter 429 has to get down to business
Walking through nearly 10,000 tombstones, Ye Yun and the giant python arrived at the center of the stele forest.
It was a quaint altar about 10 zhang high.
In comparison, whether it is compared with the ancient city in the belly of the mountain, or compared with the serpentine plank road winding in the Kucang Mountain, this altar looks a little shabby.
But Ye Yun knew that I was afraid that this quaint altar was the key to the entire Snake Shepherd Relic City, because because he was only slightly closer, he sensed the countless silent divine soul power lingering in the altar.
This is the result of countless snake shepherds who have gone forward and worshiped with their true spirits in the past 10,000 years.
No matter how strong or weak, as long as it reaches a certain age, it will turn into a beast body, and then put a little bit of divine soul and true spirit into this altar~~ This is simply~~ It's too cruel.
Ye Yun walked slowly to the altar, he didn't make any moves, just tilted his head slightly and asked in a deep voice: "In the past ten thousand years, hasn't any clan questioned it?, why did you turn yourself into a beast body, why did you put a little divine soul into this altar~~ Eternal life will not be reborn?!"
The python lowered his head slightly: "Of course there is." ”
His eyes were extremely calm at this time: "From the beginning. ”
"Then why is it still going on until now?"
"I even felt your breath in the midst of this.
Even you've thrown your own gods into this altar, haven't you?"
"Yes.
We have long since cast the true spirit into this altar. ”
The giant python was very calm: "Because at the beginning of the secret method, the Sheep Tongue Ancestor and the Wei Chi Ancestor informed our people and let our people choose. ”
"Why. ”
Ye Yun buried his head, as if he was casually asking when looking at the altar, and at this time, his face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly at this moment.
The giant python knew what Ye Yun was asking, and he replied calmly: "Because the ancestor said when he passed down the secret method that this can make our clan take revenge on Xia Yun and those who rebel. ”
The giant python paused: "This one alone is enough." ”
Is it~~ Ye Yun slowly stroked the altar and said, "What is the legend?"
"The ancestor once said that there is a great ability to inform him that one day our ancestors will return from the past, and he will once again lead us on the road to conquer the heavens, regain all we have lost, pour his anger on those rebels, and take revenge on this world~~" Ye Yun turned his head and looked at him slowly, but at this time, the giant python couldn't understand Ye Yun's eyes.
Ye Yun's eyes at this time were extremely complicated, and he seemed to have thousands of inexplicable emotions, but he didn't know how to say it.
"Yes~~ Revenge. ”
Ye Yun slowly exhaled, put his palm on the complicated lines of the altar, and repeated: "Revenge!"
Then, a little of his divine soul was immersed in the altar and went to the resting place of countless divine souls on the altar.
With that little divine soul leaving his body, Ye Yun's body stiffened on the altar, and his body still maintained the appearance of stroking the altar.
The python carefully walked around the tombstones, covering the perimeter of the altar layer after layer.
He is protecting Ye Yun's Dharma.
In fact, until now, the giant python didn't dare to believe that he really waited for the legendary person, because it was too crazy and too magical, so he only believed in seven or eight points in his heart~~ But after these ten thousand years, don't say seven or eight points, even if there is a possibility of five points, he will give it a try, otherwise~~ He can only guard this lost ancient city in solitude forever like the other clansmen of the snake clan until his life dies.
As if passing through a long and narrow tunnel, Ye Yun's spirit seemed to have wandered thousands of miles away in a passage after entering the altar.
But Ye Yun clearly knew where he should go and where he should stop.
Because the moment he touched the altar, he had a sense of blood connection.
Who, who there is, maybe in the dark, maybe thousands of miles away, maybe in the sky, maybe in the embers.
There were people calling out to him, waiting for him.
Ye Yun had a hunch, maybe the place he was about to go to at this moment was going to go to a 10,000-year appointment, and he might meet an unexpected person.
Suddenly, in the narrow passage, Ye Yun's spirit heard many sounds.
Those voices were men and women, old and young.
At this time, with the arrival of Ye Yun, countless silent spirits began to slowly wake up.
A man's voice sounded in confusion: Well, okay~~ Familiar breath, who is it? A woman's nostalgic voice sounded: This breath, why, is as familiar as the once adult~~ A young man's voice sounded: It seems that the breath that has long been engraved in the soul has been passed down through the ages.
Ye Yun crossed them one by one and wrote them down.
Then move on.
With his arrival, more and more spirits awakened in this narrow passage and began to subconsciously follow his direction.
In the dense passage, countless spirits turned into stars in the sky, and they flickered as if they were breathing, chasing the golden star in front of them.
I don't know how old I am in the passage of the soul, I don't know how long I have been wandering, whether it is a hundred years, or it is an instant, Ye Yun finally arrived at the other side.
At the end of the passage there was a black mud ground the size of ten zhang, and there was a tree planted on the ground, which was not peculiar, but an iron tree that could be seen everywhere, and it was only twenty or thirty zhang high.
Under the tree there is a pair of wine cups and a wine jug.
The flask and the cup are nothing more than coarse clay firing, not exquisite, and can even be said to be shoddy, looking like the wine drunk by those ordinary and vulgar poor warriors.
And there was a huge black-veined python coiled on the ironwood tree, the waist alone was as thick as a bucket, and it was dozing off on a branch of the ironwood tree at this time, and half of its tail was hanging under the branch, shaking Ye Yun from time to time, and a little divine consciousness slowly floated to the black muddy ground, and as soon as it touched the black muddy ground, Ye Yun's divine consciousness automatically took on a human form.
At this time, Ye Yun was not a teenager, but the same as when he was still Ye Crazy Song thousands of years ago.
At this time, it looks like a young man of more than 20 years, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, and a heroic spirit.
Wearing a black fox robe, waist-length black hair tied up with a wooden hairpin at will, the black fox fur is a gray suit, wearing a gold silk jade bracelet on his left wrist, a black jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand, and silver silk inlaid jade boots.
Just looking at it, I feel handsome and handsome, and I feel free.
But at this time, Ye Yun was not in the mood to care about the appearance of his divine soul transformation, he just stood quietly in place and looked at the black-veined tiger eater python that was dozing on the ironwood tree, as if he was afraid of making noise to the giant python sleeping.
But after a few moments, the python woke up.
He blinked his eyes in a daze, then shook his head and saw Ye Yun, and then a very humane smile appeared on the python's face.
The giant python slowly climbed down from the tree, and when it fell to the ground, it also turned into a middle-aged man with a gentle face like warm jade.
The middle-aged man waved his hand to Ye Yun very happily when he saw Ye Yun, and then sat on the ground, took the wine jug and began to pour wine into the wine cup.
It doesn't look like I've been waiting here for 10,000 years, but it's just like an afternoon apart, taking a nap and seeing an old friend come to an appointment for a drink.
Ye Yun stepped forward, also sat cross-legged opposite the middle-aged man, and silently took the wine cup from his hand.
Ye Yun glanced at the ironwood tree and said, "Isn't this the tree I met for the first time, how did you move here?"
"Hey, it's not that I moved here, it's just shaped from my memory. ”
The middle-aged man, the sheep-tongued tiger, smiled and waved his hand: "Originally, I thought about using something to wait for the master to be more comfortable for you, but after thinking about it, this tree is the most pleasing to the eye." ”
"Hmm~~ It's quite pleasing to the eye. ”
Ye Yun touched the wine cup in his hand with the sheep's tongue tiger firmly and drank it dry.
This iron tree is extremely delicate, even every wrinkle on the trunk of the tree, the lines of every leaf are vivid, which can only mean that this tree was shaped completely according to the shape of the sheep's tongue tiger's memory, and it also shows that this tree has a very important position in his heart, so the memory is extraordinarily clear.
At this time, the spirits of the countless snake shepherds who came with Ye Yun also arrived here, but they did not disturb Ye Yun and the sheep-tongued tiger prison.
They were just silent elevations one after another, flickering above the heavenly dome of this space like stars, and Ye Yun and the sheep's tongue tiger prison were like drinking under a moonlit night starry sky.
"They have a heart. ”
The sheep-tongued tiger laughed, and as he spoke, he refilled a glass of wine for Ye Yun with the wine jug.
Ye Yun drank it dry again, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to even recall the wine that the two of us stole together." ”
Ye Yun supported his knees with one hand, pinched the wine cup with the other and half-closed his eyes and said, "It's been many years since I drank these three or two knives, and I really miss it, I just had this sip back then." ”
"Isn't it?" said with a smile, "We stole this wine together back then, and we fought over who could take a sip more." ”
Ye Yun rolled his eyes: "You were a snake back then, and you fainted after two sips of this wine."
As a result, you still have to drink when you wake up, and you continue to faint after drinking, and you still grab wine from me. ”
"You can't say that, master. ”
The sheep-tongued tiger clinked glasses with a smile: "If I hadn't run away while the tavern owner didn't pay attention to the jar, with your master's clean net worth, you wouldn't have been able to afford this wine." ”
"Tsk. ”
Ye Yun smashed his mouth and rolled his eyes, not discerning from the sheep's tongue tiger, but just asking the sheep's tongue tiger to continue the wine cup after cup.
As long as Ye Yun raised his hand, the Sheep Tongue Tiger Prison immediately poured wine for Ye Yun with a smile.
The wine in the mud roasting pot seemed to never be finished, and the two of them just drank and talked about the past.
It's like the time of ten thousand years has not passed, and the two are just getting together again to drink.
After pouring another glass of wine, the sheep-tongued tiger shook the clay pot firmly, and sighed as he listened to the tinkling wine: "There is not much wine~~ Master, we have to get down to business." ”
Ye Yun lowered his eyes and supported his chin with one hand, because he lowered his head, so he couldn't see his expression at this time.