This night, for the Incense Valley, is definitely a sleepless night!

For everyone else, too!

Lin Changsheng, Zhang Xiaofan, and Xiaobai ran all night and landed outside the dilapidated Qili Mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Here, there was a great war not long ago, and in addition to the ruins and burnt marks, the most important thing is the sadness that permeates the air.

Lin Changsheng sighed secretly and looked into the dark mountain, there, that guy should also be resurrected.

Shaking his head, he said, "Let's go." Let's go to the altar. ”

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, led the way in front, and walked quickly towards the altar. He had been here once, so he was naturally familiar with it. Xiaobai looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "It's been more than three hundred years, and it still seems that there is still no edge here, and it is still so violent." ”

Lin Changsheng smiled and said, "It's different. This time, it wasn't a fight. You've lived so long, you should know that thing in the 100,000 mountains. He was coming back to life. ”

Xiaobai paused, frowned, and looked at him with flickering eyes.

Lin Changsheng didn't look at her either, and said to himself: "I don't know, what will he do when he comes back to life?"

Xiaobai chuckled and said, "Who knows?" Her smile was a little deep and unpredictable.

While talking, the three of them arrived at the altar, and two Miao warriors stopped the two and shouted, "Who is it?"

Zhang Xiaofan immediately said: "Two big brothers, please inform the Tuma Bone Patriarch and say that Zhang Xiaofan is here." ”

The two of them looked at it, obviously remembering Zhang Xiaofan. They glanced at the two behind them, and one said, "Wait a minute." The man went quickly, and soon returned, followed by a tall old man in his fifties and a Miao patriarch, Tu Ma Gu.

Tu Ma Gu glanced at the three of them and said to Zhang Xiaofan: "The Great Elder is dying, you are here, go and see him." ”

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said, "Patriarch, my eldest brother also wants to meet with the Great Elder." I don't know ......."

Tu Ma Gu looked at Lin Changsheng, Lin Changsheng nodded slightly to him, Tu Ma Gu thought of what Zhang Xiaofan said last time, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay." Come with me. ”

The four of them walked up to the altar one after the other. There was an old stone room, which was somewhat dim, except for the flickering lights hanging in the corners. On the stone bed of the stone chamber, the Great Wizard lay there with a pale face, his eyes glazed over. Breath like a gossamer.

Tu Ma Gu stepped forward quickly and said in a low voice: "Great Wizard, that Central Plains man is here again, with his friends." ”

The Great Wizard barely opened his eyes, and his cloudy gaze looked at Lin Changsheng with a hint of wisdom. When he made eye contact, Lin Changsheng only felt a shock in his body, as if he understood something, but he couldn't say it at all.

The Grand Wizard seemed to smile and beckoned reluctantly. Lin Changsheng walked quickly to the bed. Quietly staring at him.

The Great Wizard's eyes were cloudy at this moment, and there was only endless wisdom, and his eyes were glowing, as if he was conveying some information. Lin Changsheng also understood, although he couldn't come up, there was a feeling of enlightenment in his heart.

After a long time, the archwizard closed his eyes, and his breath became weaker and weaker until he was gone.

Tu Magu's body trembled, and his face was full of grief. Trembling, he said, "Great Wizard, go!"

Lin Changsheng didn't speak, but there was some sadness in his expression. He shook his hand unconsciously, and there was a little warmth at the wrist of his left arm. The right arm was filled with a strange feeling.

Suddenly, he spoke, "Patriarch Tuma, can I ask you some questions?"

Tu Ma Gu covered his sadness, looked at him and said, "Yes." ”

He said: "The inheritance of the witch clan is respected by the great wizard, but there have always been very few wizards. Among the five ethnic groups today. Except for you Miao, the other four tribes seem to have lost their inheritance. ”

"Why is that? Is it because witchcraft is hard to practice? Or is it because you don't want your people to practice witchcraft?"

His question was a little presumptuous, which made the stone room suddenly quiet, and Zhang Xiaofan and Xiaobai also looked at the two of them. Tu Ma Gu was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

"You...... Why do you ask this?"

Lin Changsheng looked at him and said, "I want to know, I'm sure I have doubts in my heart." He calmly stared at Tu Ma Gu.

"Alas!" Tu Ma Gu sighed lightly and said, "That's it." You're someone the Great Wizard values, and it's not a secret that can't be said. You come with me......" He got up and took Lin Changsheng to the back, Zhang Xiaofan and Xiaobai didn't move.

Behind this stone chamber, there is a spiral staircase that descends to the ground. Lin Changsheng estimated that this was the inside of the altar.

One by one, the bones lit up the lights around them, brightening up the dark altar. The flickering light of the fire illuminated the surroundings, and when it swept away, everything in the small altar was taken into view.

There is nothing to do here, except for some strange patterns carved into the surrounding walls.

Tu Ma Gu walked to the side, pointed to the pattern on it and said: "In the legend of our Wu clan, there was a demon god born in ancient times and slaughtered the common people. In order to save the world, the goddess went down to earth, suppressed the demon god, and passed down the method of communicating heaven and earth. However, this method is difficult to cultivate, and only those with special talents can practice it. Among them, there is a group of people who have a unique talent and can practice the magic passed down by the goddess Niangniang, and are revered as the witch clan. ”

"In that era, the Wu clan was the darling of heaven and earth, communicating with heaven and earth, conveying God's will, curing diseases and saving people, and no one was disrespectful and fearful. ”

"But you should know. The Wu clan has a powerful power, but it can change the world, not to mention that the co-owner of the human race is worried, but the Wu clan itself is also worried that this power will be in the hands of unfilial people. ”

Later, a tyrant succeeded to the throne, and he was extremely jealous of the Wu clan and sent a large army to encircle and suppress it. The Wu tribe did not want to oppose the human race, so they moved to this inaccessible southern Xinjiang badland. ”

"They lived here peacefully until one of the best wizards was born, and that was the Lady of Grace. ”

Lin Changsheng said: "I heard Xiao Fan say that the great wizard told him about Linglong Niangniang. ”

Tu Ma Gu nodded and said, "Not bad." Because of the 100,000 mountains out of the beast god this monster, Linglong Niangniang and the five most powerful warriors in the clan at that time besieged him, although the beast god was successfully suppressed, they themselves also fell one by one, and then the Wu clan split, became the current Miao, Zhuang, Tu, Li, Gaoshan five clans. ”

"These five clans, except for my Miao clan, the wizard inheritance of the other four clans has been broken. ”

"You ask me why there are so few wizards in the Witch Clan, not because we don't teach the Clan, but because very few of us have the qualifications to practice witchcraft. If you don't have enough qualifications, practicing witchcraft is only harmful. ”

He pointed to the wall carvings around him and said, "These are the witchcraft inheritance of my witch clan. Over the years. Every newborn has the opportunity to come in and learn witchcraft. It's a pity that no one has ever succeeded except for the Great Wizard more than three hundred years ago. ”

Lin Changsheng frowned. His gaze swept over naturally. At first glance, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but remember.

These witchcraft were completely different from the Taoism, Buddhism, and magic he knew, and they were patterns one by one, sitting in various movements. Some dance, some worship, and there are no special instructions.

He frowned together, and said, "Why don't you witch clan record witchcraft in a book, such a thing, I can't even read it, let alone those children." ”

Hearing this, Tu Ma Gu was not angry, but laughed.

He said, "Do you think that we Wu Clan have not thought about it......? Witchcraft is simply a book of witchcraft. Only by comprehending oneself can one cultivate. Otherwise, it's not witchcraft. ”

Lin Changsheng secretly complained, it was so magical, it was a deceitful ghost.

He got closer, looking at the witchcraft on the wall, and Tu Ma Gu didn't stop him, but looked at him with a smile, as if waiting for him to make a fool of himself. But......

In the face of the dancing action, Lin Changsheng swayed his body. The movements were completely different from those on the wall, but after doing so, he suddenly felt a surge of power from his right arm, and he was shocked!

What's going on?

He looked at his right arm in surprise. He felt a slight glow from his right arm, and the flickering lights around him were also aimed at his right arm, as if he was kneeling.

Tu Ma Gu's eyes widened in shock, and his mouth kept saying, "Impossible, impossible......"

"You...... Are you from the Wu Clan?" Tu Ma Gu grabbed Lin Changsheng with surprise on his face. "What ethnicity are you, are you Miao?"

Lin Changsheng was also a little dumbfounded, and looked at his right arm that was emitting firelight in a daze. His heart was shocked, a little dazed, and he seemed to understand something.

"That Red Flame Demon Beast doesn't do it to himself, is it because he is a Wu bloodline?No, no, how can he have a Wu bloodline?" Shaking his head, he clearly felt the energy transmitted from his right arm, and the slight temperature kept spreading from his right arm to his whole body, making him feel very comfortable.

But this feeling made him feel too unreal!

Tu Ma Gu said something excitedly in his ear, but Lin Changsheng couldn't listen to a word, and his heart was messy. Until the two of them came out of the altar, he was ignorant, and he didn't understand what was going on.

"Big brother, what the hell is going on?"

In the room, Zhang Xiaofan's words finally brought Lin Changsheng's expression back, he let out an "ah" and said blankly: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Xiaofan blinked, and Xiaobai laughed out loud on the side, and said, "Just now, the patriarch said that there will be a clan meeting tomorrow, and you will be promoted as a wizard." ”

"What?" Lin Changsheng was startled, stood up suddenly, and blurted out, "Are you kidding?"

Zhang Xiaofan said: "It's true." Big brother, what happened to you and the Tuma Bone Patriarch, and why did the Patriarch say that you are a witch?"

Lin Changsheng frowned, sat down, and said with a wry smile: "I still want to know what's going on?" He exhaled, raised his right arm, and with a movement of his mind, the fire rose again.

Zhang Xiaofan and Xiaobai were taken aback, while Lin Changsheng was chanting, and the fire on his arm was constantly changing, flashing with all kinds of brilliance.

Xiaobai suddenly said: "This is ...... Witchcraft! You can practice witchcraft?"

Lin Changsheng smiled bitterly and said, "That's because of this." I don't even know why I can practice witchcraft. ...... perhaps" He stared at his right arm, his expression a little uncertain.

Zhang Xiaofan on the side also thought of something, and changed color slightly.

Shaking his head, Lin Changsheng said, "Forget it, you go back and rest." More on that tomorrow. ”

Both nodded and exited the room. In the room, Lin Changsheng's expression kept changing, he looked at his right arm, gritted his teeth, and suddenly raised his palm as a knife and cut it down.

With a pop, blood splattered, and bright red blood spilled on the ground bit by bit.

Looking at the blood that seemed to be the same, Lin Changsheng's face completely changed. Blood, still red, but with a faint glow. Will the blood shine? Not really, but his blood will shine.

He looked at the wound on his right arm, which had healed, turned to his left arm again, and made a cut. The same blood, with a slight brilliance, was no different from just now.

"No, it's ......"

With a movement in his heart, he suddenly understood something.

Dao, Buddha, and Demon are all a kind of cultivation and evolution. Swallow the energy of heaven and earth and achieve yourself. With this evolution, man seems to be the same person, but the subtleties are completely different.

It's like Superman and Man.

Superman has a human character, but do you think he's the one we call it?

Cultivation is to evolve people into superhumans.

In the words of the cultivation world, the blood that Lin Changsheng was dripping out at this time was no longer mortal blood, but divine blood, or spiritual blood.

He is a martial arts practitioner majoring in the body, which is different from others. Others may be able to do the same, but not like that. Because their main achievement lies in God.

And what makes him different from ordinary people is in the body.

The bloodline is the foundation of the body, and his changes will naturally be manifested in the bloodline.

"But why hasn't there been such a change before?"

He frowned and looked at his right arm again. It seems that this change in himself was only caused by the flames entering his right arm. Judging from the performance of the Red Flame Demon Beast, he is obviously special, and the many flames left by the Demon Beast have opened his specialization and made his bloodline evolve.

It's just, is he a witch?

Lin Changsheng didn't believe it, how could he become a witch clan if he was a good Han person?

Judging from those mythological dramas, the people of the southern Xinjiang generation believe in Nuwa, although it is not said here, but from the perspective of the means of creating living beings, there is also a little connection. And in those flood novels, Nuwa created people with her own blood, although she is Han nationality, but this mother is the same, and it makes sense to have a connection with them. ’

"But, Wu ......," he smiled bitterly, "not at all." Judging from the flood wilderness, Wu is the blood of Pangu, and he can't fight with Nuwa's eight poles. Judging from the mythological drama, there is a bit of a connection. ”

"However, bloodline evolution is also a kind of cultivation. Not to mention the martial artists who specialize in cultivating the body, the same goes for those who cultivate immortals and Buddhas. Although their bloodline has not changed so obviously, it is also different from ordinary people. ”

"Yes, I'm too entangled. To put it bluntly, this witchcraft is just a spell that comprehends the nature of heaven and earth and absorbs energy from it. Even if there is no witchcraft, you can achieve similar results. ”

Thinking of this, he gradually had a clear understanding of himself, but after careful comparison, he also found some differences in witchcraft.

To put it bluntly, witchcraft pursues more closeness to heaven and earth, rather than cultivating itself, and what they pursue is to completely integrate into heaven and earth.

As the saying goes, if you go to adulthood, you become immortal. No matter how you cultivate, you are pursuing the realm of immortals, and it is reverse. But that's clearly not the case with witchcraft. The message here is to return to heaven and earth, to return to nature, and only in this way can we live forever.

Such a statement is very inexplicable, return to heaven and earth, return to nature, that is death, then how can it be immortal?

However, although Lin Changsheng was only a beginner in witchcraft, he was confident that he was right. This is the message conveyed in this witchcraft. This made him extremely strange, and it also aroused his curiosity, and he wanted to explore it even more. (To be continued.) )