Chapter 49: Divine Stick Xingwei
However, just when she thought everything would fall into place, an incredible scene occurred.
I saw a warm spring water with the smell of sulfur gushing out, covering the entire cave in an instant, and the water depth did not stop until it reached waist-high.
These hot spring waters contained extremely special spiritual power fluctuations, and standing in them made everyone present feel extremely comfortable in their hearts, making them almost can't help but want to cultivate here.
But fortunately, they knew that it was related to the continuation of the race at this moment, and they could not be sloppy at all, so they suppressed this thought in their hearts and stared at the divine object on the altar again!
In the distant inheritance memory of the Yan people, when the divine objects that they have passed down from generation to generation emit divine fire and the water of the yellow spring emerges, it is the time when the Yan people are revived and the gods are reborn.
At this moment, this warm spring appeared, and everyone of the Yan tribe regarded it as the "Yellow Spring Water" in the oracle, and at the same time, everyone looked at it reverently, for fear of missing something.
However, just when they thought that everything would develop according to their ideas, an abrupt scene appeared.
I saw a slightly pale hand drill out from the altar, palm upward, and the egg on it was opened at once, so that the egg that the Yan people regarded as a divine object actually rolled and fell like this, and the red flame on it was also extinguished at the same time, and the silhouette of the looming ancient beast inside also disappeared completely, if it weren't for the fact that this place had been soaked in hot springs, seeing that abrupt hand, everyone would only think that all this was a dream just now!
However, even if they did not want to believe it anymore, when the hand reached out from the ground and a slightly emaciated body slowly appeared on the altar, the fact that they did not want to believe could not be questioned.
The boy who appeared was a little emaciated, although he was not very old, but his face had a stoic face that did not match his age, even in the face of so many women's gazes, he still did not show too much restraint, but carefully observed his surroundings, preparing for possible conflicts.
This young man was none other than Zhong Yue, who followed Xingwei's advice and used the power in his bloodline to open the broken seal, and while escaping as he wished, he also used the transformation ability of the Life Wheel Tree to master a part of the power of the Blood Spirit Ice Flame.
However, the scene behind the seal really made him a little speechless, behind the seal was actually a wall, but fortunately, this wall was not difficult to strike out in front of his own fire spiritual power, but it took a little time, and he broke through the ground as he wished.
And it was precisely because of the power of the Yan Dragon Bloodline and the Blood Spirit Ice Flame in his body that when he touched the egg of the Yan Guardian God, he triggered a certain opportunity, making this magical eggshell seem to come to life, and even under the earthen wall, he seemed to feel the heartbeat of some kind of creature, as if as long as he used more foreign fire to roast, this creature would break out of the shell.
Zhong Yue's appearance caused a brief silence on the scene, but it was only a few breaths, and everyone of the Yan clan was angry, and even some of them had already drawn their spears behind their backs, and they were still speaking a strange language, as if they were ready to rush forward at any time.
In their eyes, Zhong Yue's actions were simply blasphemy against their gods, and they were extremely disrespectful, and they had to be cut with a thousand knives to vent their hatred.
But it's no wonder that they are so angry, anyone who was originally full of hope, but in the end they found out that it was a farce, they would also be annoyed and angry, not to mention that they still bowed to the place where Zhong Yue was, which was simply humiliating!
Zhong Yue didn't understand what they said at all, and he immediately asked Xingwei, "What are they talking about?"
"It's an old saying, to the effect that you have blasphemed the gods of the Yan Clan, hurry up and get away from the altar and stay away from their gods, otherwise they will break you into pieces!" Xingwei explained, and at the same time, she seemed to remember something, and reminded again, "The Yan Clan is a big clan in ancient times, and I have a lot of connections, the egg you just opened is a descendant of their gods, and now that you have provoked them, hurry up and bring that egg, maybe I have a way to calm them down."
Hearing Xing Wei say this, Zhong Yue also knew in his heart that the situation was urgent, he immediately urged the life and soul power in his body, and suddenly the strange egg seemed to be pulled away, and flew straight over, and at the same time, he used his spiritual power as a shield to defend all the three hundred and sixty degrees around his body, fearing that the other party would take this opportunity to attack.
Obviously, if he bent down to pick it up at this moment, then the Yan people present would definitely stab the spear in their hands, but now that he used the Soul Exorcism to drive that strange egg in front of him, the Yan people would be afraid.
In fact, the people of the Yan Clan were already angry to the extreme, but they were unwilling to surrender their spears to the altar, not to mention that the inheritance artifact was also beside them, and they could only watch Zhong Yue drag the inheritance artifact into their hands.
Xi Yan lost her mind for a short time after Zhong Yue appeared, but she reacted quickly, when Zhong Yue's palm grabbed the inheritance artifact, she had already jumped out, and directly came to Zhong Yue's left side, and slashed out at his outstretched arm.
Zhong Yue wanted to resist, but Xingwei's voice sounded at this critical moment, "Leave it to me, I haven't been a god stick for a long time, and today it's time to go back to my old business." ”
After Xingwei finished speaking, Zhong Yue noticed that the blood spirit ice flame in his body was gushing out at an incredible speed, and it shot at the strange egg at once, and suddenly the scorching aura spread again.
At this time, Xi Yan had already drawn her sword and faced each other, but she stopped at the moment when she was about to cut it, and then looked at everything in front of her in extreme shock.
Because at this moment, a scorching flame appeared again on the inheritance artifact, like a burning star above the nine heavens, dazzling and dazzling, and the outline of the descendants of the gods inside slowly appeared, and the heart-warming heart pacing sound from before was completely transmitted into her ears, and it was more real and vivid than just now!
But that's not all!
Xingwei exerted Zhong Yue's potential to the extreme, allowing the Blood Spirit Ice Flame to be completely released, and then simulated an extremely majestic voice, "My people, I have descended as a divine fire, and you need to follow my messenger to lift the 10,000-year ban!"
Xingwei also used an extremely ancient language, which was slightly different from what the Yan people said, but when it came to their ears, it naturally gave birth to a sense of surrender, which made them can't help but put down the weapons in their hands, and some Yan people who were not firm in their minds even almost fell to their knees.
However, what is unexpected is that the first one to kneel down is none other than the saintess of the Yan clan, a genius who is determined to make the Yan clan prosperous!
As a saint, Xi Yan knows the secrets that many other clansmen do not know, including the unique divine language of this oracle, as the closest clansman to the god, she naturally knows what the oracle means in the divine language, so she is the first to kneel.
Xi Yan was shocked by the previous series of changes, but when she saw that the other party was able to awaken the descendants of the gods in the gods and send down the oracles, she could already confirm that the gods came to the Yan clan again, and the Yan clan would surely prosper again!
"In the name of God, God bless the Yan Clan!" Xingwei once again used the divine language to transmit the voice, this time directly to the depths of the hearts of everyone present, even if the ears could not distinguish this strange scale, but the heart could understand, and a sense of surrender was born in the depths of the heart.
"In the name of the gods, God bless the Yan Clan!"
"In the name of the gods, God bless the Yan Clan!"
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All of a sudden, all the Yan people present knelt on the ground and worshiped reverently.