The next day, Ah Gong stood in front of the house and waited for Lasu, who came one after another, he looked tired and looked a little older, Ji Yan came out very early, and Ah Gong's changes made him feel a sense of melancholy in his heart.

After all the Lasu arrived, Ah Gong turned around and walked towards a certain place in the tribe without saying a word.

"Sister Yue'er, what's wrong with Grandpa?"

Yan Yue lived in the same room with her grandfather last night, so Ji Yan tried to learn something from Yan Yue's mouth, Yan Yue's eyes were a little red and swollen, and her expression didn't look very optimistic, and when she heard Ji Yan's question, she seemed to wake up from the fugue and shook her head.

"Grandpa hasn't done much, maybe he's been too tired these days. ”

She was talking as before, but looking at Ji Yan's eyes, there were too many emotions, and her little hands were clutching the corners of her clothes intentionally or unintentionally, looking worried.

Ji Yan wondered, he vaguely felt that what happened last night, Ah Gong and Yan Yue's expressions could detect that something bad had happened, but Yan Yue didn't say it, he didn't make a move, he didn't think much about it, he just felt that Yan Yue and Ah Gong didn't want to worry about it, so they would be like this.

As soon as the sky was bright, many tribes' Lasu walked in groups, in the same direction, there was the land of barbarians, its soil was black, and its pit had the earth where the gods of each tribe had inhabited, and there were remnants of the breath and afterthoughts of the gods, and the Lassous entered the pit to feel the breath of the gods, so as to trigger the bloodline and find out the barbarians.

Therefore, this kind of selection is called barbarian introduction, once it is chosen by the gods, it will be the hope of the tribe, the hope of the entire Western Regions, and the hope of being qualified to become a giant barbarian.

Not long after, Lasumen came to the land of barbarians one after another, Ji Yan felt the land mixed with an inexplicable aura, and his heart was slightly cold, a kind of pride was born in his heart, and the appearance of various gods was derived in his mind, as if he had seen it before.

The earth is very wide, at a glance there are potholes everywhere and it is very incongruous, there are stone platforms around the earth, the stone platforms are full of people, some are wearing animal skin clothes, some are Danqing Huayi, Ji Yan looked at these people one by one, these people are extremely easy to distinguish, the people in animal skin clothes are people from the tribes of the Western Regions, those Ji Yan of Danqing Huayi have not seen it, but after thinking about it, I think it is like the clothes of the sect disciples said in Ah Gong's mouth, I think it is a disciple of a certain sect in the Central Regions.

Ji Yan was slightly surprised, he didn't understand why there were people from the Central Regions coming, and their eyes were not friendly at all, they showed a kind of interest gaze, far less close to the tribe.

frowned and looked at Yan Yue, but Yan Yue seemed to have known that he was extremely calm, which made Ji Yan very puzzled, and then looked at Lasu in the tribe, their expressions more or less made Ji Yan feel much better, because they also had a puzzled look, obviously like Ji Yan, they didn't understand why someone from the Middle Domain came.

As the Rasu entered the land, those sitting on the stone platform stopped talking and talking, and the place of the earth suddenly fell silent, and a shaman from the Lich tribe walked into the land, coughed lightly, and said, "Please enter the pit of the tribes." ”

After speaking, the man's feet condensed the desolate qi, and immediately let himself fly into the air, standing on it to observe the situation below.

"Take the wilderness!"

Ji Yan's eyes yearned, he heard Ah Gong say that after taking the wasteland, he would be able to fly with the qi and turn the wasteland into all things, but the shaman in front of him had obviously just entered the wasteland not long ago, and the desolate qi on the soles of his feet was disorderly.

Ah Gong nodded to the man, then turned around and looked at Zhong Lasu one by one, and when his eyes fell on Ji Yan, the guilt in his eyes became more and more obvious, but it was quickly hidden, and Ji Yan couldn't detect it.

"Do you see that cloth flag embroidered with the candle dragon totem? Lasu go there and sit there, don't run the desolate qi to resist the pressure, concentrate on feeling the breath of the fetish, if you are a barbarian, the longer you hold on, the faster the bloodline in the body can be stimulated, if not, it means that the fetish did not choose you, but the bloodline will also be broadened, far beyond the original bloodline. ”

Ah Gong looked at Zhong Lasu with encouraging eyes, which made the latter feel excited, and the Barbarian Sea took the lead and ran towards the candle dragon pit, as if he was the representative of the Aman tribe Zhong Lasu.

The Lasu walked into the pit one by one, Ji Yan was the last to leave, but was pulled by Ah Gong, Ji Yan looked at Ah Gong suspiciously, "Ah Gong, what's wrong?"

"Yan'er, the gods exist in fantasy, but they do exist, you feel with your heart, the gods who once lived in the barren and empty sky, they will find you. ”

Ji Yan was slightly stunned, he thought that Ah Gong didn't want him to participate in the barbarian election temporarily, and he didn't think that Ah Gong was encouraging him, but Ah Gong had never called himself like this, Ji Yan blinked his puzzled eyes, and then nodded and said with a confident gaze: "Ah Gong, I won't let you down." ”

Under Ah Gong's gratifying nod, Ji Yan disappeared into the god pit, and only Yan Yue and Ah Gong were left on Ah Man's side, and women from the Western Regions tribes were not allowed to participate in the barbarian election, they had been since ancient times, so Yan Yue could only look at them from a distance and look at Ji Yan.

Like the Lasu of the Aman tribe, the other tribes also quickly sank into the divine pit, sinking down one by one, feeling the sacred objects of their tribe.

Ji Yan entered the Shenkeng with a confident gaze, and seeing that the clan brothers had begun to feel it, he also found a place to sit down cross-legged, his eyes slowly closed and felt the breath.

It's just that Ji Yan didn't notice that when he entered the Divine Pit, among those people wearing danqing clothes, a girl looked at him in surprise, and at the same time there was a little atmosphere and apology in his eyes.

Ji Yan felt the aura of the gods as usual, and he didn't feel any difference at first, but then he only felt that his heart was very uncomfortable as if it was covered by something, and the slightest indescribable pain reached the afferent nerve of his beating heart.

Ji Yan began to sweat profusely, he didn't have a desolate qi, although his physique was good, but no matter how good it was, it was no better than the Lasu who cultivated the desolate qi, at this moment he had adjusted his breathing to a minimum, but this couldn't relieve the pain.

He closed his eyes tightly, not knowing that the Rasu around him actually felt the same way as him, even worse than he looked, so bad that his expression had been distorted abnormally, and in less than a cup of tea, one of the Rasu had already gotten up and fled.

Ah Gong stood in the distance and shook his head slightly, but he didn't blame this Lasu in his heart, the choice of the barbarian was very acceptable, and he really understood that feeling.

The Lasu of the Candle Dragon Pit walked out of one, which also aroused the ideas of the people on the stone platform, and the discussion spread in a low voice again, and at the same time, leaving the Candle Dragon Pit of a Lasu, the pressure that tore the heart also increased by a point, as if this was just a game, a game where everyone was under pressure, once someone gave up, then the pressure would be transferred to everyone.

Ji Yan snorted as this Lasu walked away, because the feeling of his heart being pinched was aggravated, making his face pale and his breathing became inaudible.

The arrogance of Manhai on weekdays doesn't seem to have any effect here, he looks extremely hideous at the moment, and the green tendons bursting on his neck show that he can't bear the pain, but there is no sign of giving up.

A stick of incense passed, and the Lasu of the various tribes had already walked out of the god pit for a small time, and their faces were pale, and a kind of fear spread to their hearts, and they left the barbarian land quickly, as if they would fall at another glance.

In the candle dragon pit, there were originally more than fifty Lasu and now there are less than thirty, their expressions are suppressed and distorted, and the green tendons are bursting up, and vaguely, on the ground where they are sitting cross-legged, it has been sunken a few points, it can be seen that the pressure is not only in the heart, but also in the body, this candle dragon god, as if the requirements for the barbarian are extremely harsh.

Ji Yan didn't have the heart to think about other things at this time, because that pain no longer allowed him to think about other things, and the original pressure, after walking away from many Lasu, had fallen on other Lasu, and the degree of pain had invisibly increased a few points.

If you can describe this kind of pain, Ji Yan will definitely say that someone grabs your heart, from time to time, and the heart will contract from time to time, and those Lasu's departure, as if the hand that grabbed the heart and buckled the fingers into your heart, made you feel pain without any strength to resist, just like Ji Yan At this moment, he can't give up if he wants to, because there is no strength in the whole body!

The wild sea was also like Ji Yan, he just tried to use the desolate qi to resist, but the next moment he regretted it, because when the desolate qi condensed, the hand that grabbed the heart seemed to grasp it tighter, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew.

All this is like a dream, a pain that makes Ji Yan not know where he is at this moment, it is a dream of death or life at this moment, he has only one thought, that is, to persevere, for the pleasing eyes of Ah Gong, for the care in Yan Yue's eyes, he must persevere, even if he dies.

In the eighty-four veins, the miasma that was already cracked seemed to be more dissipating at this moment, it was like a lock, sealing the entrance of Ji Yan's tendon veins to condense the desolate qi, once this lock was gone, then Ji Yan would be able to cultivate the desolate qi like other Lasu.

From the early morning of the next day to the noon of the bright sun, many Lasu came out of the pit of the gods one after another, but then there were no Lasu who walked out again, and everyone was puzzled, especially those in gorgeous clothes, but after looking at them, they nodded clearly, it turned out that they did not come out because they passed out in the pit.

In the candle dragon pit, more than 20 Lasu have fallen at this moment, and there are faint blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and the blood stains are mixed with black, and there is a lingering breath, which disappears in a moment.

And the rest of the Lasu's spine seemed to begin to bend, the breath that was absent, if you didn't look closely, it would make people think they were dead, Ji Yan's consciousness gradually blurred, he saw the memory of A-Niang, A-Niang was very beautiful, looking at Ji Yan with caring eyes, the silent mouth seemed to say, "Yan'er, you are the best, you are the mother's sky, you are the mother's evergreen tree, you are the mother's only." ”

In the picture, Ji Yan appeared in the pale space, his eyes moistened and looked at Ah Niang who was slowly dissipating, the emotions that could no longer be controlled completely exploded, his tear cavity was opened by a layer of invisible things, he cried and chased after Ah Niang, but he couldn't save the slightest.

The picture changed again, in the back mountains of the Aman tribe, Ah Gong looked at Ji Yan apologetically, he was also talking silently, Ji Yan couldn't see or hear clearly, but the bearded mouth shape was discovered by Ji Yan, Ah Gong was saying, "Ah Yan, don't blame Ah Gong, Ah Gong is for the entire Western Regions, if you hate it in the future, then you can hate me, Ah Man is your home, your home can't be destroyed by you." ”

Ji Yan looked at Ah Gong's mouth blankly, there were indescribable emotions in his heart, he felt a trace of betrayal, he felt abandoned, he felt helpless.

He wanted to hold Ah Gong's hand, but Ah Gong was gone, and when he looked, he found Yan Yue blinking at him with peach blossom eyes, Yan Yue's face was a little blushing, and she lowered her head and muttered, this time Ji Yan heard her words, and she said again, "Is what you said in my ear that day true?