Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 718 Tracing the Origin of Prestige

"Yah"

After chanting the old old saying, Wu Qi chanted loudly and long again.This time, the sound was longer and longer than before, and it was more passionate and surging, as if it pierced through the ancient time and space, resounding in the depths of the human soul.

No need to be instructed by others, after hearing the long chants, the desolate people whose blood was boiling to the point of overflowing roared in unison.

The elites of the Great Wilderness even danced the Cangmang Ancient Dance and sang a ballad praising the God of Desolation:

"The wild gods, the wild gods, love and kiss forever

乸Lu Bi falls, with the fall of the ripples, the flow is long

The first life is shining, the seedlings are flaming, and bright and bright

The court is beautiful and the forehead is bright

Holding a spear and stepping on the beast, the loud sound, the Zhuo Zhuo spirit

Rage God Rage God, Yingsheng Jiahui, may wish to obtain, the blessing of joy

Everything in the world will be carried forever, I will enjoy it, and God will bless it.”

Every barren man knows the ballads praising the wild gods, but the Cangmang ancient dance has always been exclusive to all tribes in the wilderness to worship the ancestor gods, and barren men from other tribes have no chance to learn it, let alone witness it with their own eyes.I didn't expect to be lucky enough to be able to see here today, all the barren people who are not from the Great Wilderness Baibu have tears in their eyes, and they can't help themselves.

From the beginning of the dance, no one's eyes have left the dancing Baibu elites, and it seems that every movement they dance is imprinted in the body and engraved in the depths of the soul.

Perhaps, after many years, today's scene will be their eternal pride.

After learning for a while, they also danced and sang the praises of the wild gods.

Cangmang ancient dance accompanied by sincere singing resonates with people's hearts.The desolate people from all over the world originally had all kinds of thoughts, but at this moment, driven by the boundless ancient dance and the songs praising the desolate gods, they all intertwined and condensed into a tough rope.

Behind the elites of the various tribes in the Great Wilderness, the concubine of the Lady of the Shenhou Mansion, the Nuque tribe, sat cross-legged above the clouds, looking down.

Not far away, Ao Yin was sitting on a ferocious bird, looking down slowly.

Concubine was a little surprised when she saw him, "Didn't you go back? Why are you still here?"

"I had already left, but when I heard the news, I hurried back. You don't want to go down to worship together? This is a rare opportunity. In the future, you may not be able to see this kind of scene again in the Eastern Land."

"Forget it, since it's the junior's proposal, let the junior do it, and we'll guard it behind."

"Um"

Ao Yin nodded.

In the distance, there are some desolate people who are about the same age as Ao Yin, or even older, standing in the air, looking down, some with tears in their eyes, some with excited expressions, some with solemn faces, and some with pious attitudes.

There is even more seclusion and emptiness, which cannot be seen clearly.

The sick man in the imperial palace frowned when he heard the ballad, and said, "Quack noise."

Marquis Shenwu heard the singing from a distance in the mansion, and his face looked yearning.

Four-armed Nezha sat next to him, as if he had nails in his buttocks, he kept moving around, looking unhappy, but his mother didn't allow him to go out today, and he didn't dare to go out.

The sky-shattering noise from the barren camp attracted many attentions, but no one dared to take a step forward.Because, on the road leading to the camp, there are hideous and terrifying beasts that devour people.

"woo woo woo woo"

The slightly low-pitched horn, with deep yearning for Rage God, poured out bit by bit.

Different from the passion and enthusiasm in the past, the horn at this time makes people feel more grateful.

The ceremony ended here, and Mi Gu was called back by Gong Liang to stay with Yuan Gun Gun and them.

Wu Qi took off his feather crown and clothes, put away his cane, and prepared to join everyone to invite the God of Rage to descend.And no one took back the hundred beasts placed in front of the nine-story high platform, so everyone shared them together.In the Great Wilderness, the rules of worship have always been like this.

The elites of the Great Wilderness were all smiles, because what Gongliang brought out were some monster meat, and some of them were high-level monsters.

The meat of these monsters is not only brightly marinated, but also tastes very good.

If they hadn't invited the Rage God to come down, they would definitely taste it first, and drink a few jars of fine wine to moisten their throats, in case the Rage God would misunderstand them as impious.

But Gongliang was a little distressed, there were 42 monsters in total, and he didn't know how long he could eat them slowly.

After the sacrifices were divided, the elites of the Hundred Clans of the Great Wilderness sat down around the nine-storey platform, and the other tribes of the Wilderness sat behind their vassal tribes.Then, the person sitting in front stretched out his left hand to press the right shoulder of the person next to him, and put his right hand on the spirit stone in front of him, ready to absorb the spirit energy.

The barren man behind stretched out his left hand and put it on the left shoulder of the barren man in front, while pressing the spirit stone with the other hand.

Going round and round like this, it is like countless connected rings, going down layer by layer, overlooking from the sky, it is very spectacular.

Wait until all the desolate people who have worshiped devoutly in front of the ancestor gods of the great wilderness and planted their spiritual thoughts are ready.

Gong Liang pleaded piously: "The people of the Great Wilderness ask the God of the Wilderness to come down."

"The people of the Great Desolation invite the God of Desolation to descend."

"The people of the Great Desolation invite the God of Desolation to descend."

While all the desolate people beckoned the desolate god to descend in unison, the thoughts in their hearts rushed towards the divine thoughts planted in their brains.In an instant, the divine sense exploded.A man named Huang, with one after another divine thoughts, intertwined and gathered into an incomparably powerful force of thoughts, soaring into the sky and sinking into the sky.

In the depths of the Great Wilderness Temple, a giant bone of an altar immediately flew up and fled into the void.

"Well"

In the main hall of the temple, Elder Si Tu, who was sitting cross-legged by the fire, felt the giant bone leave, and made a sound of surprise.

In an instant, the finger was pinched, and waves of mighty power gathered from all directions.

A moment later, the decision was completed, the hand stabbed forward with the sword finger, and a mysterious force was injected into the hot fire, and the hot fire seemed to be torn apart, revealing a smooth mirror image, the head of the person in the mirror was shaking, clearly it was the elite of the Hundred Clans of the Wilderness In the dragon city, invite the spectacular scene of the gods descending.

"Um"

Situ was confused and didn't understand why they invited the Rage God to come with such great fanfare.

After thinking about it, Situ moved his fingers again, and more mysterious and inexplicable instructions than before flew by, like unreal flowers and dreams, elusive.At the same time as the finger was pinched, he chanted an ancient incantation.

After a while, the finger stopped, Situ put his hands together, intertwined his little finger and ring finger, stabbed forward, and softly shouted: "Trace to the source".

In the middle of the flames, the image that originally showed the request for the descending of the Rage God suddenly reversed rapidly, presenting the process of why the elites of the Great Wilderness invited the Rage God to descend one by one.

Situ's face turned blue when he saw it, and the more he looked, the angrier he became, he slapped his palm on the ground fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Please return Elder Zhan to the temple."

Almost instantly, a jade bone entwined with spirit patterns flew away from the temple, pierced through many spaces, and flew away quickly.

On the straight road to the ancestral land, countless wilderness elites fought hard.

Giant trees fell one after another, and the stumps rose up one by one, and were filled with soil and tamped down; in front of them, lifeless beasts were killed, and countless insects were poisoned to death. The speed visible to the naked eye extends forward rapidly.

In the distance, a mountain topped with a blanket of snow blocked the straight path.

The elders sat on a wooden boat, floating in mid-air, looking at the mountain, pointing, and making suggestions for the extension of the straight road. Some said to go around it, some said to dig a hole in the middle, and some said Have people dig soil from the top of the mountain until the mountain is leveled.

Discussed for a while, but also to no avail.

Elder Zhan, who had been sitting cross-legged in the boat, opened his eyes and said slowly, "Let me come!"

The elders who were making suggestions on how to pass through the mountains heard his words, and turned their heads to look at him without knowing what he meant.

The next moment, Elder Zhan appeared in front of the mountain, and with a single movement of his hand, spiritual energy from a hundred miles around frantically gathered in his hand, forming a towering giant sword.

"go."

Elder Zhan shouted softly, and the giant sword slashed forward. There was a loud "boom", the rocks cracked, and the mountain was cut into two by the giant sword.

The elders, who had never seen the scene before, were stunned for a moment.

The following hundred elites were stunned.

A jade bone flew through the void, Elder Zhan caught it casually, looked at it, turned and left, leaving only his voice from a distance, "I'm going back to the temple, you can deal with the rest .”

All the elders looked at each other, not knowing why he left.

But the next moment the elders came to their senses and yelled at the still-shocked Great Wilderness Elite below: "Hurry up and move the rocks and dig the soil, clear the passage, and let the people behind pass."

Only then did the elites who were still in a daze wake up and stepped forward to open the way.

The next moment, they had a surprise.

"Spiritual stone, it turned out to be a spiritual stone."

"let me see."

Smarter people didn't look at it at all, and directly put the soil and rocks below into the treasure bag quickly, and didn't leave the passage cut by the giant sword until they couldn't take it anymore, and went outside to clean up the harvest.

In the distance, the elite who heard the voice raised their heads and looked enviously.

"It seems that the spirit stone was dug up ahead, why didn't we have such good luck?" the burly man said dejectedly.

A shrewd-looking barbarian next to him quietly took out something from the treasure bag and said, "What do you think this is?"

The burly man's eyes brightened, "Where did you find the magic weapon?"

"Keep your voice down, it's right in front, and we'll dig when no one is around at night."

"it is good."

In the vast wilderness, ores and elixir are everywhere. There is nothing at this moment, and there may be surprises at the next moment.

When Elder Zhan returned to the temple, Situ told him what he saw when he traced his origin.

"It seems that my Great Desolation has really been silent for too long, so long that people have forgotten the great reputation of my Great Desolation."

Elder Zhan was not angry, but a gust of cold wind like a sword blew out of nowhere in the hall, cutting people to death.

The servant walked out of the fortified palace and returned to the imperial palace.

When the sick man saw him, he sat up and said happily, "Did you bring back the elixir?"

The servant hurriedly presented the jade bottle containing the elixirs, and reported by the way: "The immortal master said that the main medicines for alchemy are exhausted, and he wants to go to the mountains to collect medicines. It will take a few days at least, and he will return in a month at most."

At this time, the sick man's attention was all on the jade bottle, so he couldn't listen to the servant's words.

He slowly opened the bottle cap, and carefully poured out a elixir from it. The elixir seemed to have supreme magic power, which actually made his breath short.

(End of this chapter)