Chapter 692: Houyi Tribe
"Okay, Yan Shao, let's go to the Tribe Sun Shooting Hall and sit down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info The clearer is clearer, and it is expected that my father will give you a fair statement. "Hou Leng is not a fool, if he can't be even, then deceive this kid to the main hall first.
At that time, all the masters in the tribe will be there, and I am afraid that this kid will be able to turn the sky upside down.
Yan Qing found that the communication method of the Houyi tribe was actually based on arrows.
When Yan Qing went to the Sun Shooting Hall accompanied by Hou Leng, a clansman next to him had already opened his bow and shot an arrow to shoot a flying feather.
And this flying feather is inscribed with some ancient spell patterns.
These spells are like some green words. It is estimated that it is the common script or leak-proof secret text of the Houyi tribe.
Soon, through a cave, I realized that there were mountains in the mountains.
It is a huge basin surrounded by mountains, surrounded by mountains as high as thousands of zhang, and the basin is mostly hilly.
However, the giant red bow standing upright in the center of the basin is too eye-catching.
The giant bow is 100 feet tall and has an amber-like red color.
However, Yan Qing found. The bow is inlaid with nine sun-like stripes.
It is very similar to the sun markings on the blood wings of his own blood body, which is strange.
"Young Master Yan, this bow is the divine bow of our Houyi tribe, and it is used by the ancestors of our Houyi tribe. Call it the 'Sun-Shooting Bow'. Legend has it that the ancestor of Hou Yi used it to shoot down nine evil suns in the sky, and finally left one to bring warmth to the earth. Hou Qingxiang pointed to the sun-shooting bow and said.
"Just blow it, the sun is a planet dozens of times bigger than the earth.
It's just that the treasure-level bow and arrow will immediately vaporize as soon as it touches it.
Unless it's a divine bow used by the gods. Otherwise, it is possible to shoot down the sun?" The fat cat also accepted many modern theories under Yan Qing's influence, and this guy shook his head.
"Hehehe, what's the use of deceiving you as an outsider in this matter?
Back then, Yi Zushang was an immortal. It was sent by the Emperor of Heaven to punish evil.
It's just that he can't return to Heaven for some special reasons. At this moment, a loud laugh came.
A stout man with a huge bow on his back and horned boots strode in.
Yan Qing found that there was actually a sun spot on the corner of this person's forehead.
When it was opened and closed, there was a white sunlight shining out of the sun spots.
As if it suddenly pierced into your heart, Yan Qing was calm.
However, this guy understands. The sun spots on this person's forehead have the effect of attacking spirits.
If it weren't for the fact that his mental power was much stronger than his, he would have been injured a long time ago.
"Big brother, his name is Yan Qing, and he saved me. Hou Qingxiang noticed that her eldest brother's forehead flashed, and she screamed in fright.
Because, she knows how powerful the little sun is on her eldest brother's forehead. It can directly kill the powerhouse of the Six-Story Building. Because, the eldest brother is a powerhouse of the Seven-Story Building.
"The third brother has reported this to me, let's go into the hall and talk. Big brother Houyang said.
The Sunshooting Hall is like a lying giant bow, all made of stacked giant trees. And the huge sun-shooting bow was erected on the hill behind the sun-shooting temple.
Walking into the main hall, Yan Qing found out.
This hall is actually a space spirit weapon. The inside is more than ten times the range of the outside.
On the left and right sides of the empty hall, there are more than a dozen chairs carved directly from tree roots, which looks primitive and simple.
And on the huge tree root in the center sat a middle-aged man with a beard more than half a foot long, his eyes full of terrifying tyranny, and his body was actually wearing a white tiger skin.
"He's a big deal, the white tiger skin on his body alone is worth a fortune.
This skin must be the white tiger skin, one of the four ancient divine beasts.
Although I don't know how many generations of bloodline it is, I can still smell the smell of the divine beast White Tiger back then.
However, the bloodline power is too thin, but, anyway, it is a descendant of the White Tiger. The fat cat said with an exclamation on his face.
"Young man, why don't you kneel down to pay homage when you see this chief?" At this moment, the majestic man on the main chair suddenly roared, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. A small arrow came out from the top of his head and aimed at Yan Qing.
Yan Qing suddenly felt her heart skip a beat, as if she had smashed a 10,000-pound hammer.
However, this battle destroyed the original text of the divine law, and the spirit condensed, and finally stabilized his body without the slightest trembling.
"Such a powerful divine arrow, fortunately it was Yan Shaoyou, and I was directly stunned. The fat cat said with a trembling heart.
"Well, this guy's martial fetus is actually a divine arrow. And his son's martial fetus is the sun. This father and son are really weird. Yan Qing replied in a secret voice.
"Kneel!" the tribal elders sitting on either side yelled in unison.
A volley of explosions suddenly sounded in the empty hall.
These guys are really not bad, all of them are powerhouses in the Extraordinary Realm.
The roar echoed through the hall like a tsunami.
"Everyone, aren't you tired of shouting like this?" Yan Qing stood up straight with a calm face.
Suddenly, the elders in the hall were all dumbfounded.
Because, they have never seen a young man who can stop such a roar under the joint force of everyone.
"Hahaha, guests from afar, come, come and sit. The man in the main seat patted the chair next to him and smiled, "My name is Hou Dongfang, the current chief of the Hou Yi tribe. ”
Suddenly, all the elders opened their mouths wide.
Hou Yang, Hou Leng, and Hou Qingxiang all opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them.
Because, it is said that no one has been qualified to sit on the chair on my father's right for a hundred years.
Even the chief of the Great Wilderness tribe came over the year before last and was not qualified to sit in the largest guest seat.
"Young man, what qualifications do you have to sit next to the chief?" a thin-faced elder stepped forward and accused, unconvinced.
"Because, I have borne the roar of all of you. Therefore, I am eligible to sit in the guest seat. Otherwise, you can come up and try it?" Yan Qing looked confident and domineering, and walked steadily to the seat.
"Chief, isn't this reason too far-fetched?" the thin-faced elder snorted unconvinced.
"Uncle, Yan Gongzi is right. He is indeed qualified to sit down. Hou Dongfang pressed his hand down and forced his uncle to sit down behind him.
However, when Yan Qing sat in the position, she suddenly felt a cold swish in her back.
Scanning forward, I saw that everyone was staring at me.
Moreover, Hou Qingxiang's expression was a little worried.
And the others all looked at themselves playfully, as if they were waiting to see some joke.
The divine sense probed back, and suddenly, Yan Qing's hairs stood up.
Because, behind the seat, there is a huge bronze coffin.
If you hadn't jumped on the tall tree roots and sat on them, you wouldn't have noticed it.
Because, the bronze giant coffin seems to be covered by a faint white light film, which can actually isolate the detection of divine sense. However, as soon as you sit on the root of the tree, you can find out.
"Young man, you shouldn't be a spy of the Golden Crow tribe. However, you don't look like a member of the Great Wilderness tribe. You are different from the people around us who are tens of thousands of miles away. Where the hell are you from?" Hou Dongfang asked.
"Well, I'm not in your area. I come from the mysterious tribe of the East. Yan Qing casually lied.
"Great Eastern!" Upon hearing this, he didn't expect all the elders, including the chieftains, to stand up.
Yan Qing was startled, wondering if it was a leak.
"Are you really from the Great East?" said the chief, a little agitated.
"Of course, but is there anything strange?" Yan Qing asked rhetorically. At this moment, it is difficult to ride a tiger, and you can only carry out the lie to the end.
"Ancestor, ancestor, we have finally waited for the people of the Great East. Ancestor, ancestor, open your eyes and see. At this time, under the leadership of the chief, all the clansmen knelt down in front of the bronze coffin with a reverent face, and knelt three times and bowed nine times.
The head knocked on the bluestone floor, and even some of the elders' foreheads were covered with blood.
What's going on?
The fat cat touched his head and said he didn't understand.
At this moment, the bronze coffin lit up.
A white phosgene hit Yan Qing's body, and suddenly, eighteen immortal-level holy flames bounced out with a roar.
Soon after, the flame roared and was sucked into the coffin.
The next moment, eighteen holy flames turned around from the coffin, and Yan Qing found it.
The flame was more than twice as large as it had been at the beginning. And it was as white as mare's milk.
It seems that the holy fire has been purified after entering the coffin.
However, when the eighteen holy flames re-entered her body, all of a sudden, Yan Qing seemed to have fallen into a sea of fire.
Yes......
Yan Qing let out the most terrifying scream in history, crackled, and her body turned into the body of a green dragon.
And the green dragon popped up on its back with huge blood wings that were dozens of zhang long.
"Ah...... Dragon...... Yan Gongzi is a dragon. Hou Qingxiang was startled, and everyone in the hall opened their mouths wide, looking at all these changes with a shocked expression.
Yan Qing was also taken aback, because it was the first time that the body of the blood clan and the body of the dragon clan had fused. It seems to be the result of the Flame Upgrade.
The flame burned brightly, and the sun streaks on the blood wings grew brighter and brighter.
"Ah, the sun, the sun, the sun!" everyone in the Houyi tribe hall, including the chieftain, screamed.
"The ancestors have appeared, and the sun has finally returned. ”
"Yes, this is a fairy from the Great East. Moreover, it is the strong return of the dragons. I'm here to save our Houyi tribe. ”
Under the cover of the Tomb Emperor space, for a full year, Yan Qing finally refined all the upgraded immortal-level holy fires.
With a crackle, the last holy flame was swallowed by Yan Qing in his mouth.
He exhaled a ray of light, and the entire hall trembled.
And Yan Qing found that the eighteenth sun pattern appeared on the wings of the blood clan.
What does this portend, it indicates that Yan Qing directly crossed the Nine Layers of Detachment and became a powerhouse of the Divine Skill Realm.
And the spirit broke out of his body and swam around the outside of the Sun Shooting Hall before returning.
At this moment, I realized that the sun-shooting bow behind the Sun-Shooting Hall actually began to light up. And on the square in front of the main hall knelt tens of thousands of people, men, women and children.
Gong Realm: A realm of divine knowledge.
Mental power - 250 stars.
The Qiankun Compass Martial Tire has been upgraded to level 100.
When the tomb emperor was released, the enveloping area reached '1,000 li'.
Golden bell jar level: silver level upper.
Thousand Eyes: 50 Heavenly Eyes are formed.
"Young man, I'm a latecomer.
Since I was born, I have been waiting for the next life. Because, my mission is to wait for the people from the Great East to come and save us.
And more than a dozen ancestors have stored all their immortal power in my body.
And I performed the Great Law of Longevity Turtle Breath, so that I could live for 100,000 years without dying.
As my birthday approaches, you're finally here.
Just now, I cast the ancestral immortal yuan into a sun spell and tattooed it in your holy fire.
Young man, although your skill level has only been improved by two levels.
But do you owe me a favor?" asked the later student in a hoarse voice. (To be continued.) )