"What?!half a piece!" Ling Yu's face immediately changed, as if he had eaten something, his whole face turned purple, what the hell, only half of it!

"Yes, my lord, please look!" the old patriarch pulled out something out of nowhere.

Well, a thing, to be exact, half a gray bead. Click, Ling Yu's sweet dream was shattered by the inconspicuous gray half bead in the old patriarch's calloused big hand, and it was shattered to tears all over the ground.

Ling Yu looked at this half of the bead that had no spiritual power fluctuations on the outside, this thing was like a part of the wooden beads on the abacus used by the world's people after being broken into two halves, and it was wrapped in dust as if it had just been picked up in a corner after a few decades. Ling Yu laughed at himself weakly: "I'm really the reincarnation of a god! this kind of thing is at least a town-level treasure in the main city, and I'm lucky enough to get this half, hehe."

The old patriarch didn't know whether he was really stupid or fake, he didn't hear Ling Yu's helplessness, and continued to say to himself: "Yes! How many years, we are finally going to turn over! I think that there were nearly 100,000 people in our department back then, and then there were frequent accidents, but there are still many people who stick to their beliefs, but in a blink of an eye, the high priest of Fengkanjin is gone, and all of you can encounter misfortune, and many people who change their original intentions and go to other departments are also forced by life and have no choice but to do it! Everything is caused by the half of the spirit bead that the high priest snatched back then. Now that the gods are reincarnated, they will surely dominate the wind department and reproduce the scenery of the past! Oh no, it is to develop the wind department into the greatest force!

"Then let's start absorbing it now, and see how powerful this half of the Wind Spirit Bead is. ”

The old patriarch's eyes shone brightly, but a trace of sadness flashed, and then he couldn't wait to pull Ling Yu out.

Ling Yu only felt a flash in front of him, and he actually arrived at a cave! He let out a sigh of surprise, and the old patriarch also began to introduce: "Just now it was the teleportation talisman within the Fengxuan tribe left by the great power back then, and that teleportation talisman is only one and only each patriarch can carry it, and it can move around the wind department at will. ”

Ling Yu had to sigh, he was worthy of being a great force comparable to the Eight Great Counties!

This was the main altar of the year. The old patriarch said lightly, and then retreated behind Ling Yu to show that Ling Yu could walk in and take a look.

When Ling Yu walked into the cave, he was shocked by the scene in front of him! Standing at the entrance of the cave, he couldn't take everything in the cave into his eyes, Ling Yu estimated in his heart that this place could accommodate at least tens of thousands of people! Even though the walls of the cave have not been cleaned for many years, they are full of dust and cobwebs, even if they have been eroded by the years, the ancient portraits on the mountain walls, those sacrificial ritual pictures that have been deeply embedded in the mountain wall hundreds of years ago, make people just leave at a glance, as if there are countless figures shaking in front of them, countless heads swinging, feeling as if they are trapped in it, participating in sacred sacrifices with their predecessors. Ling Yu couldn't help but sigh that there must be a big secret in this mountain wall!

Ling Yu continued to go deeper into the cave, and the torch in the hand of the old patriarch who followed closely from nowhere looked very pale and weak in the dark cave, and the cluster of flames swayed high and low, as if frightened by something.

Ling Yu listened to the wind whistling in his ears, and couldn't help but wonder, where did this wind come from. Ling Yu continued to stroll forward, and suddenly, he felt that there was a blue light jumping out of the darkness in front of him!

Ling Yu couldn't help but be curious, and hurriedly ran towards the light source, causing the old patriarch behind him to hurriedly follow, and kept shouting, "Lord Wind Spirit, slow down."

Ling Yu stopped, good guy! It is really a big tribe with nearly 100,000 people, this altar is too big to be measured by meters, and 10,000 people can stand at will! There are tens of thousands of small circles on the altar, and there is a rune carved from green jade in each circle, and the end is magnificent!

There are blue jade slabs connected between the runes, and looking down at them from top to bottom, it can be described as dotted and mysterious! This miracle that can not be accomplished by man! The runes complement each other and are wonderfully combined, even the most dull people understand the extraordinary: if someone stands properly according to the runes, there will be a shocking vision!

In the center of the altar there is a small platform, one large circle and two small circles, which are estimated to be the standing positions of one chief priest and two deputy priests. The runes in it were extremely mysterious, and Ling Yu felt a splitting headache just by looking at them.

The old patriarch hurriedly dragged Ling Yu away and said, "Lord Wind Spirit, this rune can't be looked at directly by non-martial artists!"

"Oh, I see. I can't imagine that even a sacrificial rune can only be seen by a martial artist-level cultivator. It's hard to imagine how powerful the wind was in its heyday, it can be said to be terrifying!" Ling Yu was full of emotion in his heart.

The old patriarch was also full of emotion, as if he had seen the grand event of the year: "Yes, I think that the Fengshen Alliance was also a big organization that ruled the continent back then, how strong it was!" The old patriarch paused, and his heart seemed to be a little uncalm, "It's just that now, we, the descendants, have lost the face of our ancestors!

Listening to the old patriarch's voice turn from excitement to sadness, Ling Yu felt very uncomfortable, and comforted: "Old patriarch, don't worry! There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain! The kid is not talented, and he will not say anything good." But fate has chosen me, I am the reincarnation of the wind god, and I will definitely take the revitalization of the wind department as my life's work!

Ling Yu was stimulated by this scene, and under the influence of the old patriarch, he couldn't help but make an oath, looking at the old patriarch seemed to be emotional again, and said urgently: "The old patriarch doesn't need to say much, I should do my duty." This is a matter of duty, so don't worry about it. By the way, why are there so many potholes around here? There seem to be many cracks, and there is a feeling of 'wind coming from nowhere'. ”

The old patriarch was silent, his face was embarrassed, and he seemed to be ashamed to speak, and hesitated. At this time, a shrill voice came from nowhere, "This is the evidence left by those evil people who betrayed their faith left over from the melee a hundred years ago!"

A man in black suddenly appeared here. Because the person was wearing a black straw hat on his head to cover his face, Ling Yu couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, but he could hear that the person was a man from the voice that was not salty or light, Ling Yu was very curious, and asked, "Who is coming?"

"Kazeshimazu. The man in black still has a voice that is not salty or light, without a little fluctuation, giving people a flat but erratic feeling.

Ling Yu couldn't help but wonder, he was also the reincarnation of a god, didn't those clan elders and old patriarchs be so excited when they saw him! However, it seems that he has heard this name somewhere.

The old patriarch hurriedly reacted, led Feng Shimadsu to Ling Yu, and formally introduced the man in black.

It turned out that this man in black was the son of the high priest back then, Kazeshimazu, but his personality was a little strange, mainly because the shadow given by the death of his parents was too big. And he was only ten years old at the time, and he had an adventure outside and actually slept for eighty years after the Hui tribe, during which there were major events such as the death of Kazeshimazu and the mysterious man after the battle, and the battle of various tribes besieging the "Fengxuan tribe". There are many reasons for Kazeshimazu's withdrawn personality, and it also causes this strange rule that Kazeshimazu does not want to be exposed to the sun.

However, he is a genius, and he has been practicing for less than forty years, and he can beat the old patriarch of the martial arts level with the strength of the ninth level of the warrior, which is really arrogant!

The old patriarch was very pleased with this wind Shimadzu, after all, he was the priest of the tribe and the representative of the tribe.

"Well, Priestess Kazeshimazu, hello! I admire your late father very much! He is a hero!" Ling Yu took the initiative to say hello to Kazeshimazu, and when he saw Kazeshimazu's straw hat moving up and down, he knew that Kazeshimazu appreciated it, so he went straight to the point, "Then let's start now! Where am I standing?"

The old patriarch directly pointed to the raised small platform and explained in detail: "Later, Lord Wind Spirit, you will stand on that big circle, and I will stand with Priest Feng Shimadsu on the two small circles on the side. As for you, you only need to meditate, and Shimazu and I rely on the power of the runes here, and use the power of the runes to dissolve the seal on the surface of the wind spirit bead and draw out the essence of the wind in it. You can then use it to introduce it into your body, penetrate your whole body, integrate it into your limbs, and finally gather your soul to accumulate strength, and you can also comprehend some of the laws between heaven and earth. ”

"That's okay?" Ling Yu didn't expect it to be so simple.

"Yes, just use this to break through the realm barrier, so that the spiritual power will make a qualitative leap, and the combat power will also increase. The old patriarch paused, and added, "After this, we will also go to the 'Wind Valley', which can strengthen your foundation and stabilize the realm, and naturally we can further improve our strength." ”

After Ling Yu heard this, his heart was surging and excited, and he blurted out, "Okay!

The old patriarch and the priest of Kazeshimazu both nodded, and led Ling Yu to the altar together.

Ling Yu stood in the center of the big circle on the small platform on the big altar and looked down, densely packed to make people's scalps tingle and fearful. Just standing there, it seems that infinite power comes from under my feet, and my heart is full of confidence and strength, which makes people look at the world for no reason!

Ling Yu was a little fluttering, and said proudly: "One day, I will restore the prestige of the Wind Department!"

The old patriarch clapped his hands excitedly and shouted, "Lord Fengling, the power of the gods, is unparalleled in the world!

The priest who was shrouded in darkness did not say anything, he did not have any emotion or nonsense, he turned out the wind spirit bead handed to him by the old patriarch when he came to the stage earlier, threw it into the air, and began to pinch the magic seal in his palm.

I saw that during the transformation of those seals, the slender fingers of Kazeshima Tsuna had already drawn down the volley, slashing towards the bead that was in mid-air.

Boom! A loud bang echoed through the cavern, radiating outward!