Chapter 349: Celestial Emissary
"But. "My sister seems to have a lot to say.
The younger brother's face showed a little frightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to cover his sister's mouth, and whispered with fear: "You don't want to live anymore? ”
The elder sister vigorously broke her brother's hand away, and said nonchalantly: "If you hear it, you can hear it, anyway, even if they don't punish me, I still have to cultivate like this aimless every day, or else we will face the attacks of those terrifying Yin beasts and other tribes, do you think we can really live to the day when the Heavenly God Messenger comes? We are just a small tribe, how many years has it been since the Heavenly God Messenger came?"
The younger brother retorted unwillingly, "Maybe the messenger of the gods thinks that we are not working hard enough and not being pious enough?"
"Enough, everyone is simply lying to themselves. My sister shouted a little frantically.
The younger brother's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked around, and saw that there was no one else, and the stone in his heart fell, and if the adults in the tribe heard such words, they would definitely think that the elder sister was disloyal to the gods, and that she might be burned at the stake at the stake.
"Hehe, what this little girl said is a little interesting. A voice rang out from the edge of the woods.
When the two sisters and brothers suddenly heard this voice, they both made a defensive posture, and the elder sister glared angrily into the woods: "Who is there, has the ability to come out and speak." ”
The two of them looked at the woods for a long time without the slightest reaction, and suddenly a laugh came from behind them: "Didn't you let me out? Why don't you speak now?"
Taken aback by this sudden voice, the sister and brother found that the voice was coming from behind them, and hurriedly pretended to be over, and in the cognition from childhood to adulthood, it is a very important warning to never leak their juniors to the enemy.
The man in front of him. The feeling for the two sisters and brothers is very different, from clothing to temperament, it is not comparable to those people in the tribe. However, the younger brother shouted with some understanding: "Sister, do you think this portrait is like a messenger of the gods?"
My sister also reacted, and the person in front of her did look a little similar to the legendary messenger of the gods. But these are just rumors, and their small tribe doesn't know how many years they haven't had a messenger from the gods.
The younger brother boldly asked, "Are you a messenger of the gods?"
Standing in front of the two of them was Shen Lang, and after meeting these two children, he listened to their conversation for a long time, and determined that the so-called Heavenly God Messengers in their mouths were those people from the White Bone Gate.
Shen Lang shook his head and denied his younger brother's speculation: "I'm not the celestial messenger you said. ”
There was a noticeable change in the attitude of the two siblings, the younger brother seemed very disappointed, thinking that he would be able to meet the messenger of the gods to change his fate, while the elder sister breathed a sigh of relief. At least I won't be punished by the messenger of the gods for what I just said.
"But I'm even more powerful than the messengers of the gods you mentioned. Shen Lang bared his teeth and smiled slightly, which made the two sisters and brothers suddenly have a warm feeling in their hearts.
The younger brother suddenly asked, "Then why are you like the legendary messenger of the gods?"
The corners of Shen Lang's mouth turned up, and he looked at the pair of sisters and brothers in front of him who were still a little distracted, and said, "That's because I and those celestial messengers in your mouth are from the same place. ”
His answer made the younger brother even more puzzled, and he scratched his head and asked, "Since you are from the same place, why are you not the messenger of the gods?
Shen Lang laughed out loud when he heard this, and he also had a plan in his heart, it seems that the people in this dark land value those celestial messengers, maybe this is his breakthrough.
"Actually, those people are lying to you, there are no messengers of the gods at all, we are all just monks. I haven't even read the Heavenly Tribulation, and I dare to call myself a god, and the people of the White Bone Gate are really shameless. Shen Lang said with a flat face.
From his mouth it is said that there is no messenger of the gods. My sister's expression became noticeably more excited, with a bit of joy and indescribable affection, as if she didn't have a good impression of this so-called messenger of the gods.
Instead, the younger brother shouted in disbelief: "Impossible, among the legends handed down by the tribe, there is obviously a story about the messenger of the gods, and other tribes also have it." ”
My sister's face was also a little more puzzled, she wanted to learn the truth from Shen Lang's mouth very much, but she didn't yell like her brother, she knew that in front of these people who were stronger than them. I can only listen to them obediently.
Seeing this younger brother's face in disbelief, Shen Lang showed a somewhat playful look on his face: "Those people sue you." This may not be the truth, though these words may have been circulated among your tribe for a long time. But the results are not necessarily true. ”
This is my sister's eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked sharply: "Then how can you prove that what you said is true?"
This question made Shen Lang scratch his head a little, since he wanted to prove that what the other party said was false, but how to prove that he was right, he couldn't use force to make the two succumb, these two teenagers were the key to breaking the situation in this dark place, if he could make more people accept the truth, it would also be conducive to his plan to disrupt the White Bone Gate at that time.
"In that case, I'll take the risk of showing you both the lies that have been circulating in this part of your life. Shen Lang thought for a moment, and the most direct truth was to let these two people see what they called those celestial messengers.
After saying that, a silver light flashed in Shen Lang's hand, completely enveloping the two of them, this silver light called itself space, enveloping the two of them, so that unless the immortals came, ordinary monks would not be able to find the existence of the two at all.
Speaking of the two of them flying towards the border of this gloomy place, the two teenagers experienced the feeling of flying for the first time, and immediately shouted excitedly, but they were wrapped in that independent space, and they could not hear the slightest movement from outside.
Shen Lang and the two of them cautiously began to approach the guards of the White Bone Gate, Shen Lang guessed that the so-called Heavenly God Messengers circulating in their tribe were probably the disciples of these White Bone Gates, and only when they saw those people, I am afraid they would believe their own words.
In this way, Shen Lang took the two of them to take a look at the guards of the White Bone Gate from a distance, and for a while the two teenagers became very quiet, the difference was that the sister's quietness seemed to carry a joy, while the younger brother felt that the faith in his heart was a little broken.
After seeing the guards of the White Bone Gate, Shen Lang brought the two back to their original places, and after releasing the two, the younger brother didn't say a word, but the elder sister was very interested in flying.
"Since you are not a celestial envoy, why can you also fly in the sky?" asked my sister as she looked at Shen Lang with bright eyes.
"As I said before, we are all just monks, and we can naturally fly in the sky when we cultivate. Shen Lang patiently explained.
My sister obviously still didn't understand, and still asked curiously: "But we also cultivate every day to make ourselves stronger, but the strongest people on this land can't fly in the sky like those messengers." ”
"That's because you are just the simplest refining body, and you are still mortal fetuses in the flesh, and we monks are convinced to refine the gods, seize the creation of heaven and earth, and after cultivating to a certain stage, they will naturally be emptied of the imperial qi and fly in the sky. Shen Lang said with a smile.
"Then can you teach me how to fly in the air?" My sister's eyes were even brighter, and she couldn't wait to learn the ability to fly in the sky immediately.
Shen Lang pursed his lips, did not answer her question, and pointed to the younger brother beside her: "You might as well take a look at your brother first, and see how he looks lost and depressed." ”
My sister came out of her curiosity at this time, looked at her younger brother who was holding back tears there, and felt a little angry, and kicked him hard, kicking him more than ten meters away.
The younger brother was not distressed, he got up from the ground silently, and walked to his sister's side again, it seemed that he was really better, and Shen Lang felt even more in his heart that this kid was really dragging and moving.
After the sister saw that her younger brother was back to normal, she looked at Shen Lang intently again: "Can you teach me how to fly?"
Shen Lang really scratched his head at this time, and patiently explained: "This is not something that can be completed overnight, and I think the talents of the two of you are more suitable for refining the body, if you practice qi, I am afraid it will be very troublesome and successful." ”
When my sister heard Shen Lang say this, a trace of disappointment crossed her eyes, and she didn't give up and asked, "Is there really no way?"
Shen Lang looked embarrassed, frowned and began to think, the sister on the side didn't dare to come out, for fear of disturbing Shen Lang's thoughts, and after a long time, Shen Lang said slowly: "There is actually a way, but it will take some time, the key is to see if you can endure hardship." ”
My sister nodded excitedly and said: "We can endure hardships, we can endure hardships from birth, we started exercising when we just knew how to walk, and we have not stopped for eight or nine years now, you say what I have to do to fly." ”
Shen Lang smiled slightly: "This is easy to say, and difficult to say, but why should I teach you?"
At this moment, my sister was stunned, I didn't know what to say, the tribe has always eaten as much prey as she can hunt, and these children can only share a little bit of food from the mouths of those hunters, what can they give to the person in front of them who is the same as the messenger of the gods.
At this time, the younger brother suddenly said: "I have another thing for you, you teach us to fly." ”
Shen Lang looked at his younger brother playfully, wrapped his hands around his chest, and said with a smile: "Then I want to see what is worthy of me to teach you." (To be continued)