Chapter 1: The Wanderer
"In half an hour, you will be gone. ”
At the exit of the Water Moon Cave Heaven, the patriarch Chu Yi stood behind the waterfall, and in front of him were more than a hundred teenagers, who were the clansmen who were about to leave the clan and go to various places to train.
"After leaving the clan, you are not considered to be the clansmen of the Water Moon Clan, no matter how you act outside, the clan will not interfere for half a point, even if you and the clansmen of the same clan meet, you want to fight to the death, the clan will never participate, the cultivation is the way of the weak, but the patriarch hopes that you will not kill the clansmen, and return to the tribe in the future, and see each other. ”
Chu Yi looked at these childish teenagers, among whom there were several people who were ruthless and did not care about the life and death of others, and his words were for those people.
Not only that, Chu Yi's words still contain another layer of meaning, he wants to tell these teenagers that if you leave the clan, even if you are a member of the same clan, you may also be an enemy who wants your life, and if you leave the clan, you can only believe in yourself.
And the second meaning in Chu Yi's words was that only a few people heard it and secretly remembered it in their hearts.
"Now the old man is performing the soul attraction technique for you, you don't have to resist, relax your mind. ”
The voice of the high priest sounded, and he walked in front of Chu Yi, who took a few steps back and stood with a group of elders.
"If you enter the wilderness, it is the destiny of each peace! If you can become a condensing star realm and return to the clan in advance, it is naturally a good thing, if your qualifications and skills are poor, it will not hurt to come back after three years. ”
The high priest stretched out the staff in his hand, and Cheng Yun recognized that this was a sacrificial vessel that the high priest would only use in major festivals and sacrifices, although it was not a powerful magic weapon, it was very precious in the tribe.
As the light of the staff in the high priest's hand became more and more intense, Cheng Yun's wrist felt more and more pain, and the high priest's staff was raised, facing the direction of the tribal Valhalla, at this time, the pain in Cheng Yun's wrist also reached its peak.
Not only Cheng Yun was the only one, but all the teenagers present had painful looks on their faces, holding their wrists, and forcibly did not make a sound.
"Soul blood, out!"
With a soft snort from the high priest, the pain in Cheng Yun's wrist rose to a higher level, and he also felt a burst of tearing sensation in his soul, which made him almost scream.
A moment later, there was a thud in the wrists of all the teenagers, and a small hole opened in their wrists, and out of it flew a drop of purple blood, which contained a trace of their soul.
After the soul blood flew out, the high priest took out a strange small plate, which was engraved with the heavenly stems and countless small runes, and the high priest sacrificed the small plate, and the small plate kept rotating in mid-air, sucking all the drops of soul blood into it.
After all this was done, the wounds on the boys' wrists strangely recovered in an instant, and only the intense pain still had some remnants.
"If something happens to you after three years, the soul blood stored in my soul plate will naturally dissipate, and a trace of your remnant soul will also return to the tribe under the soul attraction technique I performed, so that your relatives can hold on to it and leave a memory. ”
The high priest looked at the young men and said again: "You have completed the soul repatriation under my auspices, but I don't want this spell to be used on you again in three years, I want to see you come back alive." ”
All the young men present did not speak, and they were about to leave the clan, their mood was uneasy, and at the same time, their hearts were a little heavy because of the words of the high priest and Chu Yi.
"You stand aside first, the old man wants to draw the souls of the people who left three years ago, so that the dead among them will return to their roots. ”
The high priest put away the soul disk, put him in the storage ring, and took out a magic weapon that was exactly the same as Fang Cai's soul disk, which was the soul disk that stored the soul blood of the people who left three years ago.
The boys stepped aside, and behind them, a large crowd of people, young and old, men and women, poured out.
They are relatives of people who left three years ago, and they are waiting here for their relatives who have gone out to return to their tribes.
"With the order of the High Priest of the Water Moon Clan, I will make you open it and bring your soul back!" the High Priest raised the staff in his hand, and an endless ghost light emanated from it, especially in the daylight.
The runes engraved on the soul disk were separated one by one, and they were arranged in mid-air into names composed of runes, which only advanced monks could see, some of these names were dim, and some were still shining.
After lasting for half a pillar of incense, these runes dissipated violently, and the soul disk also cracked into several pieces and fell to the ground.
And after the soul disk shattered, from outside the Water Moon Cave Sky, there were bursts of deafening sounds.
"The hour has come!"
"It's time to go home!
"Grandma, I'm back!"
"It's been three years, it's been three years! I'm back."
The sound that seemed to be a mournful roar and a cheer made the clansmen in the Water Moon Cave also excited, but they still maintained order and did not go up to the exit of the Water Moon Cave.
"Chu Yi takes the order of the patriarch, the water moon cave sky, open!"
Chu Yi also heard this burst of cheers, he came to the waterfall, and after saying the words, the middle finger of his right hand shot out a dazzling white light, shining on the waterfall.
The light curtain on top of the waterfall slowly fell off under Chu Yi's light, and the water flowing in the waterfall also completely stopped at that moment, and the outside of the waterfall were all excited people.
"Tribesmen, tribe welcomes you, congratulations, you have come back alive. After Chu Yi finished speaking, he got out of the way, and this group of clansmen who had not returned for three years poured into the Water Moon Cave Heaven after hugging their fists towards Chu Yi in unison.
Seeing relatives they hadn't seen for a long time, many of them hugged their relatives and cried bitterly, and only after a long time did they walk towards the tribe's station, surrounded by their relatives.
"Grandma, the child misses you, I miss you very much!"
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back! Grandma misses you too!"
"Abba, I'm back, I'm already a monk in the Star Condensing Realm!"
"Haha, stinky boy, you didn't disgrace your dad and me, your grandma and your sister are still waiting for you at home, let's go!"
This excited voice made Cheng Yun think for a while, this is the case with the return of the clansmen today, and three years later, when their departed clansmen return to the clan, it will be like this.
"After I have stared, or three years later, when I return, who will greet me. Cheng Yun thought to himself in his heart, but it didn't take long for his thoughts to be broken by another wail.
After a stick of incense passed, Chu Yi closed the light curtain outside the sky of Shuiyue Cave, and the clansmen who had not yet returned may not be able to return, or they may not want to return, or they may not be able to return.
From beyond the Water Moon Cave Heaven, many thin purple threads also flew in, which were the remnants of the deceased clansmen, and they all surrounded the high priest.
Some of the people who were still waiting for the return of their relatives had already wept bitterly, and the high priest sighed, took out a piece of animal skin, and drew his hands in the air, and the words fell on the animal skin, forming the names of the people.
"This is a list of the people who have unfortunately died, you can see for yourself, if there is no name, it means that they are still alive. The High Priest seemed unwilling to speak such merciless words to the people in front of him, and he led them away towards the tribe.
After they left, Chu Yi said to these teenagers: "Since you have chosen the path of cultivation, you should be conscious, even if he dies in the wilderness, I also hope that you can face it against the sky, tell me, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid! Fight for the tribe!"
The teenagers present roared in unison, and their voices resounded through the sky.
"Okay! In this case, this is my Shuiyue clan's clansmen! Then, the clansmen who choose to leave on their own should go to the land of Jinju, where it is your world!"
Chu Yi's order, hundreds of clansmen rushed out of the light curtain of the Water Moon Cave Heaven, they were going to break through Jinzhou on their own, without the slightest help from the tribe, everything had to rely on their own efforts.
"The rest of the clansmen, you enter this gate in turn, this is your choice, as the patriarch, I bless you, and I also hope that you will make a name for yourself in this piece of Dongzhou Continent!"
Chu Yi had already made several handprints as he spoke, and after the handprints were completed, a small door one foot high appeared in front of Chu Yi, and in the small door, there was a dim nothingness, and there was no trace of light.
There were twenty or thirty teenagers present, and they consciously stepped into the small door one by one in order, and after stepping into it, they were swallowed up by the void and disappeared.
Cheng Yun and Mo Fei were the last two people to enter the small door, and Mo Fei's order was still ahead of Cheng Yun.
"Come back alive!"
Mo Fei looked back at Cheng Yun, and after saying this sentence in a deep voice, he turned his head and stepped into the small door, and his figure disappeared.
"Alive, come back!"
Cheng Yun followed closely behind, facing the nothingness of the small door, and said the words that had not yet been spoken.