"The ancient lineage has been lost, and the divine power and magic have been lost, all of which are closely related to the disappearance of the gods. ”

"Everything in that legend has been abandoned by heaven and earth, and has disappeared into the long river of history. ”

"But on the contrary, because of the appearance of one person, there are faint signs of recovery again, which is a little weird"

In an inexplicably bright world, a voice was full of doubts and whispered silently.

If the pastoral world heard this voice, he would definitely recognize who was speaking, but unfortunately, at this time, he was in a coma and didn't even feel it at all.

"I don't know what happened to him before, but since I met him, everything has developed really a little bit of a concern. ”

"The Dragon Abandoned Temple, which had been sealed for 10,000 years, suddenly opened, and the Maiden clan that had disappeared for endless years reappeared, and the lost divine power and magic were also revived. ”

"All of this is as if there is an invisible hand pushing behind the back, moving in a predetermined direction. ”

The indifference in the voice grew weaker and weaker, replaced by deep doubt.

Only, no one answered him.

The voice seemed to be talking freely to itself, only the various colored energies that were constantly flickering in the void were drumming, interweaving an inexplicable world.

If you have enough eyesight to penetrate the endless energy turbulence, you will definitely be able to find it.

At the very end of the void, a multicolored sun is maintaining a special and mysterious rhythm, beating slowly and non-stop.

"Don't think I don't know if you don't speak!"

"Your sanity has long since recovered. ”

Tianlongwei slowly got up, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

His eyes were exceptionally bright at the moment, and two divine lights shot out from the depths of his eyes, dispelling the turbulence around him at once, pointing directly at the sun above his head.

Is that

Heavenly Dao Treasure!

And this space is the chest of the pastoral world.

"I cut through the rift in time and space, just to vent that violent power, so that the pastoral world will not be directly wiped out. ”

"But you're secretly using your hands and feet to link the rift to the world. ”

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Tianlongwei frowned and asked.

After waiting for a long time, no one answered him.

The Heavenly Dao Treasure was suspended in the depths of the void, silently drumming, constantly releasing wisps of colorful light, interweaving dense and mysterious lines, indifferent.

"You still don't say?"

"Then don't blame me for disrupting your plans. ”

"It's a big deal to fight for the damage of sanity, I'll open the space-time rift again and send the pastoral realm back!"

Shaking his head, Tianlongwei raised his hands, and the armor on his body suddenly lit up with countless runes, and a deep and mighty power burst out and swept away in all directions.

"Hey"

Suddenly.

The whole world trembled slightly, and a slightly old voice sounded silently.

Tianlongwei's body shook suddenly, and he looked at the top of his head in disbelief.

There.

In the colorful light of the Heavenly Dao Treasure Book, a phantom figure with a leaning body appeared in front of him little by little!

"You, you are the Heavenly Dao Treasure?"

Tianlongwei stared at the rickety figure tightly, a little incredible.

After a pause, his face suddenly changed: "No, you're not"

"You are the sky"

The bones of the pastoral world are almost falling apart.

He stayed in a big pit, let alone move, and even breathing hurt.

Dingzhi is a supreme cultivator of the Dao Realm, and his cultivation is not known how much higher than Yin Yang of Tianji Mansion. And such a strong person does not hesitate to ignite all the power together, and even explodes his soul, the power of which can be imagined.

The pastoral realm that bore the brunt of the attack, even if it had the Great Sun Flame Armor and the protection of the Divine Wood Armor Shield, it was still not lightly injured.

At this moment, the strength of his whole body was scattered, and the spiritual power, divine consciousness and bloodline of his whole body were all chaotic and wantonly entangled.

And.

The most unfortunate thing was that he actually strayed into a chaotic rift, and when he came out, he happened to be in the sky.

Without any protection of strength, nor any buffer, he fell directly from the sky of nearly a thousand meters, almost smashing his flesh directly into meat sauce. That is, his physique is different from ordinary people, otherwise, just this one moment can make him crushed.

Still, it's not much better.

Now, not only could he not even have the slightest strength, but he could not even move a finger to nod his head.

And the chaotic power in the body rampage, followed by a pain like a knife, like the end of the world.

In fact, this phenomenon had also happened in the pastoral world in the underground of Cloud Dragon City before.

At that time, the sudden awakening of the power of the bloodline made the various forces in the body extremely chaotic.

But this is not the same as then.

At that time, the power of the bloodline had just been revived and was not too strong, and there was a terrifying force of spiritual violence in the outside world, which not only did not cause harm to him, but even made him enjoy the 'pseudo-three forces in one' for a short time.

But this time, it's a big problem!

Spiritual power, divine sense, bloodline.

The three forces, completely rioting, were beaten and scattered, completely entangled.

They are like three colored threads, completely entwined, colliding with each other and tightening. The most troublesome thing is that there is no way in the pastoral world to control them, let alone find a thread to untie them.

"Hey, that's a big hassle right now. ”

The only thing that can move in the pastoral world right now is the mouth, and he can't stop talking to himself.

Also.

He was injured like this, he was alone, and he fell into an unknown and remote place, and if he didn't talk anymore, I am afraid that it would really be no different from death.

Thankfully, he still had someone to talk to.

"Are you sure my news has gotten out?"

He asked softly.

With his forces completely scattered, he had no way to get in touch with the others. In desperation, he could only let Tianlongwei enter the Illusion Realm, pass the news to Jing Xiu, and then inform everyone in Fish Dragon City.

"You've asked dozens of times if you're finished!"

"I'm only now discovering how you have the potential to chatter. ”

Tianlongwei's tone was extremely unkind, as if he had been stimulated by something.

But, fortunately, at least this guy talks a lot now, not like before when he can't beat a fart.

"By the way, what the hell is this place?"

"How did I get here?"

The pastor ignored him and just asked himself.

"You were almost killed by that bald donkey, so I opened a space-time portal to channel that power out. ”

"I didn't expect the Phantom Mist Ice Realm to be so careless, and suddenly it collapsed and smashed you in. ”

"And that's it. ”

Tianlongwei paused slightly, hesitated slightly, and explained.

"And where is this?"

The pastor asked again.

"I don't know either"

"When you encounter any creature, you should be able to judge. ”

Tianlongwei replied.

"And what if there are no creatures?"

The corners of Mu Jie's mouth twitched slightly, obviously very unoptimistic about reality.

He had been in this pit for three days and three nights, not to mention any creatures, not even a single weed.

"If this is a deserted realm, it will be miserable"

The pastoral community can't help but feel a little sad.

"Then you can only blame your bad luck. ”

Tianlongwei rolled his eyes and ignored him

Mu Yao's brows have not been stretched these days, and the disappearance of the pastoral world is a little difficult for her to accept.

Although the Virtodens are indifferent by nature, that is only for strangers. Once recognized by them, the relationship between the two will soon grow by leaps and bounds, which is due to their beliefs and heritage, even if the tribe is extinct, it will never be discarded.

It is precisely because of this that she feels so guilty in her heart.

The pastoral community has helped them so much.

Welcoming back the totem is equivalent to pushing the Virdon clan to its former glory again, and killing the determination can be said to bring the Vir clan back from despair and extinction.

This is a great kindness, and even if you try your best, you can't pay it back.

Biting her lip, she respectfully saluted towards the totem.

After these days of continuous worship and sacrifice, the power of the totem is gradually recovering.

And as the power of the totem becomes stronger and stronger, the special abilities it possesses are constantly displayed.

Like now.

"What do you have any doubts?"

A faint and majestic voice suddenly resounded in the void.

If the pastoral community saw this scene, they would be absolutely shocked.

His speculation turned out to be correct. This totem really has life and sanity!

"My lord, is there any danger in the pastoral world?"

Mu Yao asked, looking up.

Totem obviously didn't expect Mu Yao to ask this question, and couldn't help but be a little silent for a while.

"The pastoral community has done so much help and kindness to our tribe, but we can't help him or repay him. ”

"This contradicts our beliefs, and it is really a fundamental thing!"

Muroyo's voice was not fast, nor was he angry, but he was extremely resolute.

Questioning and refuting the totems of tribal beliefs is almost disrespectful. In ancient times, there would have been unimaginable punishments.

As the patriarch of the Muryu clan, it's not that she doesn't know about this kind of thing, but she still speaks eloquently.

"He's fine. ”

"It's going to be fine. ”

After a while, the totem slowly spoke, and there was an inexplicable taste in his tone.

After a pause, as if she hesitated, she spoke again: "I have completed the lost cultivation methods and divine techniques, and I will leave them to you in a while." Hurry up and get stronger."

A totemic sigh sounded in the void, and silence followed.

"Adult"

Muroyao kept shouting, but there was no response.

She couldn't hide her disappointment, but she didn't say anything.

For her, no, it should be said that for the whole tribe, the totem is a kind of faith, a kind of persistence.

It's a tradition they've had for the rest of their lives.

No matter what happens, obeying the guidance and following the guidance is the first thing they have to do.

Understand or not.

Muroyao can become the head of the clan, and the guardian Maiden clan reproduces in the Phantom Ice Realm, so he is naturally not an ordinary person. There were few words in the totem just now, but it still revealed a lot of information.

The pastoral world and the maiden definitely have a close relationship, so close that the totem is extremely important!

And more importantly.

They're too weak now

This world is no longer the ancient era it once was, but it is definitely more dangerous than the ancient era.

There are as many as nine super forces like the Hanging Zen Temple in the cultivator realm alone, and there are countless top masters like Dingzhi.

With the current strength of the Virtose clan, there is absolutely no chance of resistance!

To survive, you have to be strong.

This is an eternal truth.

Mu Yao's gaze became resolute again, and he left silently