Chapter 188: The Ancestor's Hair Is Ever-Changing
In the ancestral hall.
The morning glow of the morning sun spilled in obliquely from outside the window.
Liu Liuhai pinched a tuft of hair, his face was dull, and Liu Tao and several people around him were also at a loss.
"One for each person, don't dislike it, come, put it away!" Liu Liuhai said with a smile.
"This is given by the ancestors, in the future, we can pass it on to our sons, sons to grandchildren, grandchildren to great-grandchildren, and children and grandchildren to pass it on, as a family heirloom, hehehe. ”
He said half-jokingly.
Six hairs, one for each of the five people.
The rest of the one, he took out a handkerchief and wrapped it, planning to give it to Liu Sanhai.
Liu Wuhai took his hair, looked up at it closely, and cut it with a dagger.
As a result, the dagger was cracked.
The hair is intact and very tough.
When he transferred Wu Jin in, his soft hair instantly became straight.
Like this ♂
Hard as a thorn, extremely sharp, with a trace of the sharp aura of a divine soldier permeating.
He tried to stab the Zhenzong Divine Soldier fist of the Ninefold Holy Land with his hair that had turned into a prick, but he could only hear a "poof" sound.
As if tying tofu, it was easy to pierce the fist glove.
When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be surprised.
"The old ancestor is worthy of being the big treasure of our Liu family, any part of his old man's body that falls a hair is a rare treasure!"
"Yes, the old ancestors have been dead for a thousand years, and their hair is even more terrifying than a divine weapon. ”
Liu Liuhai exclaimed, took out a peach wood comb from his arms, and helped the ancestor erect a partial hairstyle.
The hair of the ancestors must be well maintained in the future.
"Thank you, Ancestor!"
They bowed and closed the coffin board.
Pinching his hair, Liu Wuhai said with some embarrassment: "The hair of the ancestor is good, but it's not easy to take, I don't know when I lost it!"
"yes, it's too light, it's too small!"
"If only it could be bigger and a belt!"
Liu Erhai also said.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the hair in his hand instantly became bigger and longer, turning into a black belt.
"This?!"
Liu Erhai was taken aback, so frightened that he almost threw away the black belt in his hand.
But in the end, in awe of the ancestors, I endured it and didn't throw it.
Then, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shouted in surprise: "Could it be that the hair of the ancestor can change in a thousand ways?!"
When Liu Liuhai heard this, he hurriedly looked at the hair of the ancestor in his hand, and said loudly: "Change, change into a gun!"
A flash of black light.
The hair in his hand turned into a dragon black spear, exuding a jet-black sharp aura, not light or heavy, five thousand catties, just right.
He brandished the dragon black spear, and the murderous aura was terrifying, setting off a wind in the ancestral hall.
When Liu Tao and the others saw it, they were excited and surprised, and hurriedly changed the hair of the ancestor in their hands.
"Turn into a magic whip!"
"Turn into a chain!"
"Turn into a magic bow!"
"Turn into a magic stick!"
"Turn a knife!"
"Turn into a sword!"
......
Several people tried it excitedly, and the hair in their hands changed back and forth, and if they really let it change, they would change anything.
And the weapons conjured up are all divine weapons.
"Hahaha! The old ancestor is too good, I love the old ancestor!"
"I love it too!"
"We all love our ancestors!"
Liu Liuhai and the others shouted excitedly, hugged each other and cheered, their faces flushed.
In the end, I still couldn't vent my excited and exuberant emotions.
As soon as several people turned around, they all threw themselves on the coffin of the ancestor, and each of them kissed the coffin board fiercely.
Then he held three pillars of high incense in his hand and seriously worshiped his ancestors.
"Filial Piety +10000"
"Filial Piety +10000"
"Filial Piety +10000"
......
Five children and grandchildren, each of whom has a large amount of filial piety floating above their heads.
In the coffin, Liu Fan was also a little excited, and all of a sudden, 50,000 filial piety was worth in the account.
"Good descendants, the ancestors didn't hurt you in vain!"
"In the future, as long as you maintain this filial piety and make your ancestors happy, why not?!"
"Even if you conjure a dragon for you to ride, it's not impossible!"
In front of the coffin.
Liu Tao and the others kowtowed and got up, the red tide on their faces had not faded, and their eyes were still very excited.
Then, they began to discuss how to carry this hair given by their ancestors on their bodies, so that it was appropriate.
"In order to surprise and attack it unprepared, I suggest that it should be turned into a trouser belt and tied in the waist!" Liu Erhai suggested.
Liu Wuhai's eyes suddenly widened, and he scolded angrily: "Nonsense!"
"The old ancestor is our big treasure, extremely noble, a hair of his old man is also a holy relic of our Liu family, how can he be a trouser belt?!"
"Using the hair of the ancestor to make a trouser belt, does it mean that the ancestor is helping you lift your pants?!"
When Liu Erhai heard this, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, his face was slightly red, he turned around and bowed to the coffin of the old ancestor, bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, please forgive the old ancestor!"
The proposal was rejected, and everyone began to frown and think about it.
If it is directly transformed into a weapon on the body, it is too dazzling.
The sharp aura of a divine weapon is easy to attract people's eyes.
"It's better to turn into a hair!" Liu Dahai proposed, and said the reason, "The ancestor is our big treasure, and it is also our heaven, on the head, isn't it the sky?!"
"Wonderful!"
"Good!"
"Yes!"
Several people were overjoyed and agreed to this approach.
When you put the hair on the door of your head, the hair automatically sucks on your scalp, and when you shout, "Turn into a sword", the hair automatically falls off, and it becomes a sword.
Convenient!
Shortcut!
It's still very secretive!
"It's not too early, pack up your things, and prepare to rush to the Nine Holy Lands to send treasures to the three seas, and the town!" Liu Tao said, glancing back at the old ancestor.
"With the hair of the old ancestor, we don't need to carry the old ancestor on this trip!"
Several people didn't delay any longer, leaving Liu Wuhai and Liu Erhai to look after the house, Liu Tao, Liu Dahai and Liu Liuhai rode fast horses and rushed to the Ninefold Holy Land.
Scorpio Island.
To the south is Scorpio City, while to the north is the primeval Ancient Forest.
The entire island is huge, and the area where Scorpio City is located is only a small part of the southern part of Scorpio Island.
The terrain here is flat, there are no swamps and treacherous places, and it is suitable for habitation.
On the northern island of Scorpion Island, there are vast primeval ancient forests, more poisonous swampy areas, poisonous insect areas, and treacherous canyons and lofty mountains.
And the four holy places are in the outer area of the primeval ancient forest.
Here, to the south, you can go straight to Scorpio City and buy all kinds of daily necessities.
To the north, you can explore the primeval ancient forest, search for martial arts resources, and the martial arts experience of the disciples of the sect.
And the place chosen by the four holy places to establish the sect is placed in the shape of "one", which is four mountains.
They were like a natural barrier to most of the powerful beasts that escaped from the primeval forest.