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Under the earth, in the torrent of leylines, a cloud of golden light shrouded his body, Taiyi silently opened his eyes.

With a thought, a black python tumbled out of the torrent. The tail of the python was raised high and slashed downward.

Thundered!

There was a sudden stir in the torrent of the leylines.

Taiyi is high on it, his body is not moving, but his hands are intertwined with Dao streamers. The earthly qi in the torrent also danced.

A moment later, a tall palace that towered more than ten feet suddenly rose and fell into the torrent of the earth's veins.

The palace cornices walk the wall, the intrigue, the glazed roof, and the jade pillars are towering. Above the torrent of dusk leylines, there is a golden glow like the sun.

The door of the palace is nine zhang high, and there is a plaque on it, which reads the three words of Weiyang Palace.

This is Zhang Shiping's temple.

Striding into the Weiyang Palace, a total of sixteen jade pillars on both sides lined up on both sides, supporting the tall dome. At the end of the main hall, there is a nine-story red high platform, on the high platform, a bright yellow treasure carved with the yin side of Yin Mountain is located on the central axis of the main hall. On the left handrail of the throne, there is also a relief of a large python.

As soon as Tai was seated, the hall hummed. The leyline torrent responded, branching off into a tributary that surrounded the main hall like a moat.

Looking at the empty hall, Tai raised his head and looked into the distance, his gaze passed through the obstacles, and fell on Yu Lei, who was guarding the mountain pass.

Yu Lei, who was still lazily napping, suddenly became smart. Leaping up from the ground, he stood on a rock, and looked in all directions. I felt the familiar breath in my eyes and relaxed. It became lazy again.

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, taking in a trace of Yu Lei's breath from afar, and his heart fell on his place.

Throwing the ingested breath into the first jade pillar in his right hand, a tiger roar resounded through the hall, vibrating back and forth. On the jade pillar, a black floating shadow of a giant tiger squinting and napping also appeared.

Yu Lei, who was far away in the col, suddenly felt a little warm in his eyebrows, which was very comfortable. But it was a little itchy, so I scratched it with my paws.

When he dropped his claws, a black French script was imprinted on his forehead, adding three points of evil aura to the already majestic Yu Lei.

This French word is the sign of the Taiyi priest, and it also represents the authority of the Taiyi in Yu Lei. With this authority, Yu Lei could suppress all the ghosts and spirits in Yin Mountain.

In addition, taking the breath on the jade pillar also means that if Yu Lei suddenly dies in a strong enemy, he can slowly conceive on the jade pillar with that breath until he is resurrected again.

Of course, this is also a kind of prohibition, which can be used as a guide to annihilate its spirit.

With another wave of his hand, he moved the simple ghost prison that was originally under the tiger's den to the bottom of the mountain col. Then just wait for the underworld to be born. At that time, Zhang Shiping can add another authority.

After everything was done, Taiyi turned his attention to the tribe again.

If Taiyi wants to unify Yin Shan and become a true mountain god, then he must get rid of the divine beast on Yin Shanyang's side.

But the embarrassing thing is that if that divine beast trespasses into Yin Shanyin without permission, with its geographical advantages, Zhang Shiping can leave it behind at some cost. But if Taiyi wants to fight him outside of Yinshan Sanyin, he is not an opponent at all.

To put it simply, Taiyi is now more than successful and not enterprising.

Fortunately, Taiyi also expected this situation. At the beginning, he thought that he would borrow human beings to obtain another source of power. Now that the authority of Yin Shan Shanyin has been preliminarily condensed, this plan can be implemented.

At this time, all the tribes, except those who kept vigil, were asleep.

In the eyes of the gods, there was a layer of gray aura shrouded above this tribe, but it was quite stable, and at the same time, the earth qi in the dragon's lair was slowly expanding. It's quite slow, though.

If it falls into reality, it means that most of the people of the tribe have stabilized their breath. Although he still looks a little malnourished, under the warmth of the earth's qi, he no longer looks like a living dead when Zhang Shiping first saw him. At the same time, there was a woman who already had the breath of new life in her womb.

Taiyi's gaze silently stared at the place. He learned from Zhang Shiping to burn pottery, find herbs, dig traps, and eat kudzu. It can basically meet the growth needs of this tribe for a long time.

But this is still a little slow in Tai's eyes.

Turning his gaze to the fireman, the fragile flame of life, like a candle in the wind, may be extinguished in the next moment.

According to the original plan, Taeil's plan was to make the fireworker become a ghost in his own underworld after death. But now, there is still some time before the underworld is conceived, and using his wisdom to help this reborn tribe grow faster seems to be in line with the needs.

The thought flashed slightly, and Taiyi entered the dream of the fireworker.

It's a gloomy world in which the pyrotechnic consciousness wanders aimlessly.

At this time, life is coming to an end, and the connection between the soul and the body is about to break. In a little more time, this dark world will crumble back to nothingness. At that time, the soul will be completely detached from the body. That is, as it is commonly called, death.

But now Taeil is here.

A mountain peak quietly appeared in the gray world, surrounded by green mountains and green water.

The pyrotechnics, who were a little dazed, were attracted by this sight. This mountain is very familiar to him, it is Yin Mountain, where he has lived for decades. Although there is no clear memory in the dream, the familiarity that penetrates deep into the bone marrow cannot be erased.

The fireworker in the dream forgot to be tired and slowly climbed upward. Until the top of the mountain, a golden glow appeared. There was a man in the light, but the pyrotechnic didn't see the exact appearance. He seemed to see the man in the light smile slightly, and then a little golden disappeared into his body.

In a trance, he woke up.

When I opened my eyes, it was not early. This is a rather strange phenomenon for the earliest fireworkers in the tribe.

But the others were not surprised by this, because everyone could see that the fireman was old and tired.

The fireman himself knew this, and he sighed slightly. After thinking about it, it's really old, and I had a weird dream last night.

When I think of a dream, a message naturally comes to mind. The fireman looked overjoyed and cheered in the cave.

This surprised the others, who had the impression that the pyrotechnics had always been serious. Now that it's like this, isn't there a problem?

But now the hunters have gone out early to dig traps and hunt. Those who were left behind were women and children, and they didn't have the courage to come forward and ask.

I saw the pyrotechnic cautiously muttering about this, with a solemn expression. After a while, his eyes widened in surprise again.

He summoned a little child, put his hand on the child's belly, and began to mutter again with a solemn face. After reading, ask the child:

"Do you feel a warm breath in your body?"

The child nodded affirmatively and responded.

The pyrotechnic took a deep breath and said loudly:

"Our tribe finally has its own witch!"

This is actually just a return mantra, and the principle is not complicated. The mountain belongs to the soil, which is the town star in the sky, the spleen and stomach in man, and the foundation of the acquired vitality.

The so-called Guiyuan mantra is to use mantras to urge divine power and absorb earth qi to strengthen the spleen and stomach, in order to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan.

This divine power also comes from the hearts of everyone, and it basically does not cost Taiyi extra power.

This is a reference to the Western god system's divine system, and Tai Yi used it with his hand. This rejuvenating technique is not as miraculous as the primary healing technique in the West, and it can quickly treat small wounds.

Its essence is still in traditional Chinese medicine, which does not treat the disease, but does not cure the disease. It was prepared by Taiyi for women, children, and old people in the tribe who were physically weak. In this way, they will improve their ability to survive and reduce the number of people who die from various diseases and accidents.

After all, the conservation of energy is an immutable truth in the world, like primary healing, although it is effective, it is essentially a forcible induction of life force. If you are a warrior in battle, you will naturally give priority to survival, but how can these ordinary people have so much vitality to stimulate.

The people of the tribe gathered around, looking at the fireman with wide eyes.

Wu, they didn't know what it was. However, after meeting Zhang Shiping, the fireworkers who regarded Zhang Shiping as hope described the wisdom and power of witches to them again and again.

And Zhang Shiping's behavior should also be in line with the description of the pyrotechnic. Success imprinted the magic and greatness of witches in their minds. Although Zhang Shiping has never admitted that he is a witch.

The fireman recited the incantation over and over again, using a return mantra for everyone. Let them feel the power of witches.

Regarding the effect of Taiyi's mantra about returning to the Yuan, the pyrotechnic could not understand.

Chinese culture is broad and profound, just these four words, if you really want to talk about it, from astronomy and geography to chemistry and physics, I can give you a long time without repeating the same. Even most of the Chinese people on the earth, if they really let them explain what is solid foundation Peiyuan, it is estimated that it is a bit mysterious.

However, the pyrotechnic didn't care about this, how could he understand what the gods taught him at once?

He told the people of the tribe that this warm current represented the protection of the mountain gods, who could not be troubled by illness and weakness.

It was simple and crude, and everyone understood it instantly. Then he prayed to the mountain god with awe.

In an instant, one thought after another reached Taiyi's ears in the temple. At first, he was interested in checking the information in his mind one by one.

As a result, he still overestimated the people in the tribe, these thoughts were quite pure, just some simple emotions of awe and anticipation. If it were a humane deity, it would be ecstatic to do so. But for Taiyi, who is the god of the mountain, these are chicken ribs, tasteless food, and it is a pity to abandon them.

Taiyi, who was out of interest, blocked all the thoughts that came to him to the northwest corner of the temple, opened a spiritual pool somewhere, put all his thoughts into it, and put a little divine power into it, and slowly refined the thoughts as a source of power for divine magic in the future.

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