At this moment, a wave of fluctuation appeared, Qin Yu pondered slightly, turned his hand and took out an object. This is a solid black token with two runes engraved on the back and on the front. Now the surface halo is surging, releasing a powerful breath.
rumbling—
The snowfield under his feet vibrated violently, as if a giant object had awakened. Amidst the shattering sounds of "kacha" and "kacha", amazing cracks appeared, and the darkness went straight to the very depths of the ground. Pain, despair and wailing erupted from the depths of the snowfield, and the ice and snow elves that released the extremely cold breath and frozen everything were quickly shattered and annihilated. When the tokens reappeared in this world, they did not need to do anything to declare their destruction.
In the air, it is still bone-chilling, and it can easily kill most of the creatures in this world. But at this moment, the elders of the clan clearly sensed that the temperature was rising. This is something that has never happened since the catastrophe that year. This dead world has been constantly getting colder and colder!
The master is the new master, and the elder of the clan no longer has any doubts about Qin Yu's identity! Only the appearance of the Master can bring life back to this dead world, and this also means that the Heavenly Spirit Race has been suffering for many years, and finally there is hope of rebirth.
This is, the Holy Son Order of the Nine Realms Holy Land!
Qin Yu frowned and thought for a while before he remembered the origin of this token. It was obtained by him in the giant clan back then. It was so long ago that he almost forgot himself, and there was a Nine Realms Holy Land who inherited the identity of the Holy Son. Looking at the token in his hand, and then looking at the elder of the Celestial Clan, who was kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly. Could it be that this dead world that can only be entered through the altar in the sea of confusion is one of the nine realms in the holy land of the nine realms
The thoughts turned quickly, Qin Yu suddenly said: "Nine Realms Holy Land!" The expression of the old man did not change much. It seemed that there was a trace of puzzlement in his excited eyes, which made Qin Yu secretly frown. Could it be that he guessed wrong? The breath of the token, and the changes in the snowfield at the moment, all indicate that there must be some reasons. Or, over the years, the current Heavenly Spirit Clan has lost some inheritance.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu stretched out his hand and put it in front of the big clan elder, "Do you recognize this thing?" The token of the Holy Son of the Nine Realms, lay quietly in his palm, the light on the surface flowed, and the vision became clearer.
Seeing the token in Qin Yu's hand, the old clan kowtowed heavily, "Great master, please forgive me, I beg you for all my offenses before, blame it on me alone, don't anger the Heavenly Spirit Clan! My clansmen have already In this cold world, we have waited for you for too many years, you are our Heavenly Spirit Race, the only hope of survival!"
thump—
thump—
The ice trembled, the forehead was smashed, the blood flowed out and in the next moment, it was directly frozen into blood crystals!
Qin Yu waved his sleeves and said solemnly: "This seat asks, you answer, if there is any concealment, this seat will leave immediately."
The old man of the big clan showed fear and shook his head desperately, "Excuse me, Your Majesty, I absolutely dare not hide the slightest bit, your will is the guidance of the Heavenly Spirit Clan!"
Qin Yu raised the token, "Know it?"
The old man nodded, "This is the mark of the ruler. In the records of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, only the supreme ruler, Your Excellency, is qualified to hold this thing, representing the supreme authority."
Qin Yu put away the token and sighed in his heart, "Little blue light!"
"I can help you explore this person's memory, but only if he can't resist, otherwise he will die."
"Humph! You know, that's not what I want to ask... But since you can check your memory, let's start!" Qin Yu's eyes fell on the old man of the clan, "Now, I want to investigate your memory, let go All resistance."
"Yes!" The elder of the clan said respectfully, without the slightest resistance to it.
Qin Yu raised his hand and landed on top of his head. The power of the little blue lamp spread silently and invaded into his body. Soon, Qin Yu saw that there was no omission in the past of this person's life, and he also confirmed his identity and the current situation of the Tianling family.
After a while, Qin Yu pulled his hand away, and his face showed contemplation. As far as I can see, the elder of the Celestial Clan in front of him did not lie. Of course, because of these, he would not easily choose to believe that the means of tampering with memory, although it is relatively difficult, is not impossible for the real Almighty.
In everything, always be cautious!
The old man knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully, "Your Majesty, the Heavenly Spirit Clan is willing to crawl under your feet and be your most loyal eagle dog and allegiance. I just hope that you can take action as soon as possible to rescue my clan. Because every day, They all continue to die in torment, and less than 10% of our clan's newborns survive."
Qin Yu turned his head and glanced first. He was imprisoned by ice. With the death of the ice and snow elf body, the extreme ice cold subsided, and he had barely suppressed the backlash of the power in his body. After waiting for a while, you will be able to accumulate enough strength bit by bit to break the ice and escape. Now, facing Qin Yu's eyes, the prisoner's heart trembled, and his face was full of anger and fear.
Swah—
Qin Yu's figure appeared before the extreme freezing. He raised his hand and took out the Mountain and River Sword. Under the shadow of the sun, a gap appeared in the ice. This sword, breaking the heart instantly, also directly pierced the avenue, cutting off all the vitality of the prison.
boom-
The ice shattered, Qin Yu reached out and grabbed the prison, "You wait here!" He took a step forward and disappeared immediately.
The old man of the big clan was excited and uneasy in his heart, his face flushed slightly, and he kept turning in circles on the spot. The Tianling family was already on the verge of collapse and could not stand any blow, although he was already convinced that Qin Yu was the new master. But before they went smoothly and arrived at the camp, the big clan elder still did not dare to act rashly.
As time passed, just when the old face of the big clan couldn't help it and showed unease, the space was slightly distorted, and Qin Yu walked out of it. I don't know if it's an illusion, although Qin Yu looks on the surface, there is no change from before, but in the perception of the old man, his breath is even more unfathomable.
Qin Yu looked calm, "Let's go, go back to your ethnic group, I still have to confirm some things."
"Yes!" The old man was very excited.
The old man led the way. In order to avoid accidents, Qin Yu would rather spend more time and follow in silence. During this process, his spiritual sense senses the surroundings, and if something goes wrong, he can react at any time.
Half a day later, traveling south along the snowfield, in a huge valley that can block the cold wind, Qin Yu finally saw the place where the Tianling tribe lived. It was a set of tents buried in ice and snow. The surface was completely frozen. Only the top of the tent was left with a vent hole. With the smoke coming out, slight traces of dissolution appeared in the surrounding area.
All Tianling people have lived in such tents since they were born. It is good that they are successful in their cultivation. Otherwise, they will not be able to walk out of the tent until they die. The outside world is extremely cold, and it is easy to take their lives!
Qin Yu frowned suddenly, not because he sensed something wrong, but because the big clan elder in front of him suddenly fell to the ground, his skin lost all luster in an instant, revealing an unhealthy gloom.
"Old clan!"
The angry roar exploded in his ears, like a thunderstorm, Abu stomped heavily, the snow and ice under his feet, the figure violently descended from the mountains and tigers, went straight to Qin Yu, punched out the air and wailed mournfully.
"Stop!" The big clan elder who fell to the ground suddenly widened his eyes.
call-
The fist stopped at a distance of less than a foot from Qin Yu, and the strong wind caused him to roll up his robes. Qin Yu squinted his eyes and looked at Abu, whose whole body was wrapped in thick animal skin. Because of the previous runaway, his whole body was tensed and drummed. He directly burst the animal skin, and cracks appeared in many places. damaged. He was breathing heavily at this moment, his red eyes staring at Qin Yu, he was really like a tiger that wanted to choose someone to devour!
The old man of the clan struggled to get up, his face was anxious, "Master, Abu has misunderstood, and I did not intend to offend you. I also ask you to raise your hand, and don't have the same knowledge as this fool!" His condition is now extremely bad, like a , The oil lamp that was about to run out of oil, said a word in anxiety, and the whole person began to gasp.
"Old Clan!" Abu half-knelt on the ground and held him in his arms. Looking at what he looked like now, tears fell down one after another, and the strong man was crying like a child.
Qin Yu frowned and said, "You're going to die."
The old man's heart was relieved, "Master, you are right, the old man has known this for a long time, and I am very satisfied to see your Excellency before I die." He grabbed Abu, "Remember, I am in front of you. The Spirit Race, the new master that has been waiting for generations, he will lead the Heavenly Spirit Race out of the abyss of destruction."
Abu's eyes widened. He didn't hear it clearly just now. The old man's name for Qin Yu was full of disbelief.
After saying a sentence, it seemed that the last thing on his mind had been completed, a smile appeared on the face of the old man of the clan, and he slowly closed his eyes.
"Old clan! Old man of the clan!" Abu shouted in panic, he looked at Qin Yu, knelt down on the ground "Putong", and kowtowed again and again.
bang—
bang—
Shockingly!
"You are the master of the old man's mouth. There must be a way to save him. Abu begs you to save the old man, please!"
Qin Yu frowned slightly, the situation of the elders of the big clan is that the oil is exhausted after suffering to the extreme, which is very difficult.
"It's not impossible." Little Lan Lan suddenly said.
Qin Yu said: "Why did you shoot?"
Xiao Landeng said: "I will give the answers to the questions in your heart, but now let's save people first, and take this opportunity to make all the Heavenly Spirit Races completely trust your identity as the new master."
Qin Yu took a deep breath, "Okay!" He took a step forward, raised his hand and shook it forward. The big clan elder, who had fallen into a coma and would die at any time, flew up on his own and fell into his hands.
hum—
A phantom of the sun appeared behind Qin Yu, and dazzling rays of light poured out from it, illuminating the entire mountain valley, covering all the animal skin tents covered by ice and snow, releasing the long-lost warmth.
The tents were opened one by one, and the people of the Tianling tribe who came out stared at the scene in front of them. Now standing in front of the shadow of the big sun, the figure is like Qin Yu who supports the sky and mountains. In their eyes, he is the god of heaven.