Perfect World

Chapter 42: Strong

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"Little one, let's go first, I'll see you another day. WWw.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.CoM"

Under the night, a snow feather was five or six meters long, exuding pure white light, very holy. There were several figures standing on it, among them the pair of little sisters who looked like elves were waving their delicate hands. They were identical in appearance, with fair skin and bright eyes, and bid farewell to the direction of Shicun.

The snowy feathers were crystal clear, three feet above the ground, carrying several people away in the mountains and forests. They were the last group to leave, and the only ones left unharmed.

"Goodbye, miss. When you come again, don't forget to bring sweet animal milk, such as snow leopard's, ice field elephant's..." Xiao BuDian ordered loudly.

There was a burst of laughter in the stone village, and a group of children booed and yelled: "Four-year-old can't stop breastfeeding, chasing sparrow little Haohao."

After a big crisis passed, everyone in Shicun relaxed and laughed. Xiao BuDian's eyes were black and white, and his face was blushing. He explained in a low voice: "I just want to see what Xuelin Leopard's milk looks like. I heard it's very special. Don't laugh, I really don't want to eat it."

"Ha ha… "

Shi Feijiao waited to come forward, stroked his hair, and pinched his little face like a red apple, feeling very interesting.

The stone village became quiet, and the expressions of the villagers gradually became solemn and serious. All kinds of sacrifices were brought, and the whole village stood in front of the willow tree, earnestly offering sacrifices. Everyone was praying, very pious, and seemed to resonate with the world vaguely, producing a strange power.

Everyone was taken aback, especially the elders of the clan. They had heard that when the ancestors sacrificed in ancient times, various strange powers would be produced, which was extremely mysterious.

I never thought that today they worshiped devoutly, and they also formed this kind of scene and secret power. Although it is very weak, everyone still sensed it. Moreover, the black medicine cauldron handed down from Shicun's ancestors trembled a few times, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers and the ancient ancestors on it were a little clearer, and the faint light was flowing.

The only pity is that they don't know how to use this secret power.

"The power of sacrifice really exists, which is very unusual. If the whole country worships the sky together, what kind of power will it produce?" Several elders of the clan tightened their hearts and dared not think any more.

The ceremony lasted for a long time before it ended.

The night is late, the sky is very dark, one mountain after another stands tall, majestic and majestic, all kinds of roars come from the primitive mountains, one after another, astonishing souls.

Among the dark mountains, there is only one place of peace. Looking from a distance, on a scorched willow tree, a young branch is green and glistening, exuding a hazy halo, covering the entire stone village, isolating it from the outside world, a piece of peace and tranquility, becoming the only pure land in the vast mountains.

The Lei Clan, Zishan Clan, Luofu Daze, Jinlang Tribe and other powerful people drove all night, and they didn't stop for a moment when they passed Xiaogushan Town.

At this moment, they just want to return to the cave quickly and leave this primitive mountain range full of magic as soon as possible, lest there will be another misfortune.

The scaled horses run extremely fast, especially the mutants among them—unicorns. They are covered with silver-white scales, shining brightly, with a single horn on their heads, and they can travel ten thousand miles a day.

The Golden Wolf Tribe was 40,000 miles away from the Cangmang Mountain Range. Except for the necessary rest, this group of people galloped at full speed, and the unicorn rider returned to the group's habitat on the fourth day.

At the end of the horizon, there are a lot of buildings, and in the center of the tribe stands a large golden tent with a golden wolf head embroidered on it, majestic and ferocious.

"plop"

As soon as they arrived in front of the big tent, several people on the unicorn fell down, and one of the middle-aged men with a broken arm turned pale and fainted.

"What's wrong with you, Batu?"

A tall old man walked out of the big tent embroidered with golden wolf heads. His eyes were opened and closed, and golden light was shining, which was breathtaking. He grabbed the middle-aged man with a broken arm, and a golden rune appeared in the palm of his hand. into its body.

"Ah..." The crippled middle-aged man seemed to have had a nightmare. He woke up and shouted: "Patriarch, you want to avenge me!"

"Say, what's going on!"

"We entered a weird village and found the remains of the most precious 狻猊..."

"A willow tree that has been struck by lightning. You have no strength to resist. Many people have been cut off or killed?!" The old patriarch of the Golden Wolf Tribe couldn't help being moved after hearing what had happened.

Based on his feeling, he knew that the sacrificial spirit was very powerful, definitely not what a mountain village should have, even the sacrificial spirit of a tribe with a population of nearly 10 million is not inferior.

"Patriarch, there are the descendants of the ancient demon birds and the treasured runes of Suan Ni. Don't miss it." Others also spoke, asking the patriarch to come out of the mountain, and tried their best to lobby.

After contemplating for a long time, the tall and mighty old patriarch nodded with his pupils turning pale gold, and shot out two golden lightning bolts, saying: "There is such a powerful sacrificial spirit, I should take a look no matter what. For Just to be on the safe side, I'll invite Shenlang and let him go along with him."

Everyone's hearts trembled, and then they showed surprise. The patriarch was going to invite the Xeon's sacrificial spirit, so that they would be even more fearless. That golden creature was so terrifying that everyone in the tribe was in awe.

"Woooo..." Not long after, a golden whirlwind appeared on the plain, rushing towards it at extreme speed.

The same thing happened in other clans as well.

This is a huge lake, as blue as the sea, and boundless. Jiao Cang and the others came back, entered a holy island, reported the truth, and immediately caused a roar, like the birth of the ancient man Jiao, shaking the waters, and the white waves hit the sky.

Another piece of princely territory, with a boundless territory and a population of tens of millions, with huge cities one after another, extremely prosperous.

The central ancient city is magnificent and solemn. The black city wall is full of metallic luster and is continuous. It is like a majestic steel Great Wall sitting on the horizon, giving people a majestic sense of oppression.

"A powerful sacrificial spirit..." A majestic voice sounded in the central treasure hall of the capital.

The entire palace shone by a round of purple sun was shining brightly. It was an extremely powerful man sitting upright, unable to see his true face clearly. The purple light was like flames, and the breath was like a sea. Glance up.

On this day, all the great clans within a radius of 50,000 li were shocked, and they learned that a great sacrificial spirit had appeared in the Cangwu Mountain Range, and a willow tree that had been struck by lightning caused a great disturbance.

The mountain treasures in the Great Wilderness, the precious bones of Suanni in Shicun, and this mysterious sacrificial spirit have touched the hearts of all the strong, and the strongest of all races can't sit still.

"It hasn't been moved for many years, so go and take a look and see what secrets are there!"

A few days later, Xiaogushan Town was no longer peaceful. Someone saw the head of the clan of the big tribe actually visit this land in person, which surprised those strong people who came for the mountain treasure.

"click"

Thunder and lightning intertwined, the Lord of the Thunder Clan stood on a mountain wall, his whole body was surrounded by huge lightning, and the lower half of the cliff was shaken off, the scene was terrifying.

"It's so weird, most people can't see it, but the more powerful people stare there, the more they feel palpitations. This willow tree is not simple." The Lord of the Thunder Clan did not act rashly. , all kinds of ancient beasts escaped cleanly.

Two hours later, a large river passing through the primeval forest was filled with water vapor, and a deep roar sounded, like a fierce dragon being born, instantly the clouds and mist billowed into the sky, and a figure rushed up.

In the mist, his figure was very blurry, only a pair of bright eyes, like two lights, penetrated the clouds and mist, and reflected them, breathtaking. The distance was far enough, he looked down at Shicun, and said softly: "Is this sacrificial spirit beheading many masters of our clan?"

Two days later, a golden whirlwind broke through the primeval forest, startling many ferocious birds and beasts to flee in fear, and the mountain fell silent all of a sudden.

A tall and mighty old man stood on the high ground, looked at the stone village, and said to himself: "It was struck by lightning and reborn in the midst of destruction. This willow tree is probably amazing!"

Next to it was a golden divine wolf, not very tall, only 1.5 meters long, far smaller than some green wolves in the forest. However, it released a terrifying aura, its fur was shining with golden light, even its eyes were golden, and the runes were looming, which was extremely terrifying.

They are not slow to come, they are all the strongest of the clan, wandering outside the stone village, they have to take a closer look at this place, and prepare to make a big wave!

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