Chapter 6: The True Spirit

The two forelimbs of the Ink Soul Beast were scratched, and the ten runes quickly rotated, merging into Cheng Yun's purple soul, and after a while, with a touch of pure purple roar, it returned to the front of the Ink Soul Beast.

Disperse these ten runes, leaving only a trace of Cheng Yun's soul mark, the ink soul beast pointed at the golden blood villain, and this trace of soul mark floated in front of the villain like smoke and drilled into it.

"Dongyi clansmen, temple guards, defenders, Dongyi ink souls call the remnants of the ancestors with blood. ”

Under the call of the ink soul beast, a very small part of the chaos on the face of the statue of Emperor Yi dissipated, revealing an eye, bloodless, cold and distant.

Seeing the changes in the statue of Emperor Yi, the Ink Soul Beast said respectfully: "Emperor Yi's ancestor, this son is the son of our clan's carrier, and I also ask Emperor Yi's ancestor to give him a physical body." The Ink Soul Beast pointed at the golden figure floating in mid-air.

The chaos on the statue gradually dissipated, and the statue of Emperor Yi also revealed its true appearance, it was an ordinary face, but it had a faint majesty, which made people dare not look directly, and its appearance was exactly the same as Cheng Yun.

In front of the statue of Emperor Yi, a finger stretched out from the void, and its finger center, without lines, slowly approached the golden villain, and after being stained with a drop of blood, that finger returned to nothingness and disappeared.

At the same time, a majestic and rich voice came out from the statue of Emperor Yi, echoing in this palace: "Dongyi carrier, blood concentration is ten percent, cultivation is the Enlightenment Yuan Realm, the talent is Yuan Quality, etc., the potential Yuan Rank!"

After this voice sounded, another cold voice seemed to sound out of nothingness: "Give!

In the palace, nine bones emitting a dark green glow appeared from the void, these nine bones shone with a cold glow, as if they came from the endless abyss, and the nine bones formed a humanoid skeleton, blending into the golden villain.

"Best!"

The voice sounded again, and a scorching flame erupted from under the underground of the palace, and even the Ink Soul Beast retreated dozens of feet away under this flame.

This flame of the early sun, the three-legged golden crow that Emperor Yi had shot down, circled up and wrapped the golden figure tightly, forming a layer of red film outside its body, and after a few breaths, it turned from red to yellow, attached to the golden villain.

"Eye!"

A cold aura filled the entire palace, and from the void, a pair of eyes appeared, there was no whites of the eyes in the eyeballs, it was pitch black, but it was this pitch black, it seemed that it could see through the heavens and the earth, and look directly at the sky.

This pair of eyes looking at the ruins was imprinted into the eyes of the golden villain, and at that moment, the golden villain burst out with an endless cold glow, which was daunting.

It was only at this time that the bloodline clone finally took shape, and his appearance was the same as Cheng Yun's, but his expression was more cold and cold.

At the same time, Cheng Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, also opened his eyes, he stood up and looked at the golden villain, the golden light on the surface of the bloodline clone had dissipated, wearing the same animal skin shirt as Cheng Yun, at the same time as Cheng Yun opened his eyes, this bloodline clone also opened his eyes, facing Cheng Yun's distant eyes.

"The deity!" the bloodline clone whispered, then stopped talking and stood still.

"Shao clan, this bloodline of yours can be placed here to recuperate, and the ink soul will guard it, under the transformation of the power of its bloodline, the strength of the flesh will gradually increase, and it will be a big help for the young clan in the future. The ink soul beast regained its human form, its face was a little pale, and even the ink-colored mist around it had been reduced to an extremely low level, and it was quite tiring for Cheng Yun to condense the bloodline clone just now.

At the same time as the success of this doppelganger's condensation, in the tribal station of the Shuiyue clan, the patriarch Chu Yi and the high priest gathered together, and in an instant, both of them were shocked and shouted "carrier" and "Cheng Yun" respectively.

In the South China Sea, in the eyes of the ruins of the sea, a black shadow giant who was locked by thick chains broke out with an earth-shattering roar, constantly roaring the word "Dongyi", and at the same time as it roared, countless fine thorns and barbs extended from the chains, which were deeply inserted into the body of the black shadow giant, and the eyes of the ruins echoed with a terrible cry.

In the land of Luzhou, in the north of Luzhou, in a valley, an old man with a cloak suddenly woke up from his dream, and after a long time, he said to himself: "The breath of the clan!"

Zhongzhou, on the ruins of Dayu Palace, a strange man let out a chilling sneer, he flew into the air, turned into a golden black bird entangled by flames, looked at it, with three thin feet, the golden black bird pierced the sky, and roared madly "Hou Yi!"

Under the ruins, slowly stretched out a hand, this hand, no palm prints, after this hand was fully extended, a huge head drilled out of the ground, a moment later, a huge man appeared from the ground, beside him, an arm also began to slowly break out of the ground, the place he was looking at, it was the land of Jinju in Dongsheng Shenzhou!

In the palace of Dayu, the ink soul beast panicked, and hurriedly said: "Shao clan! The bloodline of your bloodline clone has awakened, and the power of the pure bloodline of the Dongyi clan has been detected, if you want to leave quickly, I will also cover up the traces for the Dayu Palace!"

In the exclamation of the Ink Soul Beast, a void gate descended from the sky into the palace and appeared in front of Cheng Yun.

"Young Clan, you have to remember the history of our Clan! You must live well until you have the ability to fulfill your promise! The power of the True Spirit of the Ancestors, you can obtain it in the Void Hall under the guidance of my third clone, Young Clan, leave quickly!" the Ink Soul Beast roared impatiently.

Cheng Yun no longer hesitated, and stepped into the Gate of Nothingness with the clone of the Ink Soul Beast, before stepping in, Cheng Yun turned around, saluted the Ink Soul Beast, and said loudly: "Ink Soul, take care!"

After entering the void, he seemed to hear the words coming from the Ink Soul Beast in the palace.

"Young clan, for our clan, live!"

After a few breaths, Cheng Yun and the ink soul beast clone appeared in the void hall of Dayu Palace, and the door of nothingness disappeared.

"Young clan, your clansmen outside the palace seem to be a little anxious, let me help you obtain the power of the ancestor's true spirit, and then you go out to meet the clansmen, how about it?" The ink soul beast clone came to Cheng Yun, also turned into a human form, and said to Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun nodded, several hours had passed since he entered the palace trial, and he also wanted to go to meet Mo Fei as soon as possible.

"Blood dissolves its body, and its soul melts! Deception True Spirit, Wind Chasing True Spirit, Fearless True Spirit, Wilderness True Spirit, Prophet True Spirit, Defending True Spirit, Shadow True Spirit, Eternal True Spirit! Eight Spirits are One! In the name of Dongyi! Melt!" Under the words of the Ink Soul Beast, the eight statues below the statue of Emperor Yi in the palace moved and surrounded Cheng Yun, and the eyes of each statue shot out two rays of light that shone on Cheng Yun's body.

Cheng Yun only felt that countless information poured into his mind, and there was also an extra strange power in his body, he silently closed his eyes, refining the power of this ancestor's true spirit, and it was not until half an hour later that he completely integrated the eight true spirit powers into himself.

In the altar of the Shuiyue clan, several white-bearded old men stood in the first place, and next to them stood a man about seventeen or eighteen years old, he closed his eyes and crossed his knees, holding a bone fan in his hand and shaking gently, not talking to the old man beside him, and several old men were quietly looking at the altar that flashed with strange light, and said a word or two to each other from time to time.

Behind them, there were many people of the Water Moon Clan, some old and some young, strong and weak, they surrounded the altar, their eyes staring at the altar with anticipation.

After a gentle breeze blew, the man holding the bone fan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked straight at the altar, and above the altar, nine rays of light flashed in a row, which was extremely dazzling under the night sky.

After this flash of light, several old men and the clansmen behind them were in a commotion, and their eyes glanced at the altar in unison.

The first person to appear on the altar was the old man surnamed Han who led the trial of the young clan, and after he appeared, an old man who was waiting outside the altar stepped forward and asked him loudly, "Elder Han!

Elder Han touched his long beard, smiled and said: "I didn't expect Elder Zhao to wait outside in person, the old man is really honored, the trial is naturally extremely smooth, after it is dispersed, you come to my residence, haven't you been coveting my bottle of fire spirit wine, this time you can fulfill your wish." ”

After hearing the fire spirit wine, Elder Zhao narrowed his eyes, smiled at Elder Han, and said, "It seems that Elder Han has gained a lot this time! Since you are willing to endure the pain of cutting your love, then the old man is not welcome, haha." ”

While the two were talking, the young man holding the bone fan never looked at them, but only stared at the altar until the altar flashed nine times again, and the young man's eyes moved to the altar.

Seeing the flickering light, Elder Zhao, who was talking to Elder Han, consciously took a few steps back, the two looked at each other, and they were both silent, while Elder Han took a few steps towards the altar and turned around, ready to greet the young clansmen who appeared.

After the nine strange rays flashed, the light on the altar slowly dissipated, until the figure of a young man on the altar slowly appeared, and with the appearance of this young man, a cyan rune appeared on the altar.