One Thought Feixian

Chapter 468 The Mysterious Mask
Totem crystals are extremely important for any tribe.

When Jiang Yi heard this, combined with the memory of the old priest, he vaguely knew what the totem crystal was.

"You know too much!" Jiang Yi looked as usual, still indifferent.

"The blood bat tribe is willing to submit to the young master and do the work of a dog and horse for the young master." The blood bat clan leader suddenly lowered his head, expressing his submission.

Now that the sacrificial envoy is dead, the totem is destroyed, and the blood bat tribe will soon cease to exist. If he can serve this person and have a relationship with the Eastern Wilderness clan, that will be of great benefit.

This is the truest thought in his heart.

It's a pity that he is doomed to be disappointed, because Jiang Yi is not from the Eastern Desolation clan, nor is he a member of the Desolate clan, but a human race. How could he subdue the blood bat tribe?

Jiang Yi shook his head, and then said, "Hand over the map of the Autumn Desolation from the blood bat tribe."

When the blood bat patriarch saw Jiang Yi rejecting his surrender, he trembled all over, his face suddenly showed despair, and his whole body exuded a sense of sadness.

In his opinion, Jiang Yi refused to accept the blood bat tribe because the blood bat tribe was too humble, too weak, and worthless.

He was unwilling, but he didn't dare to resist. This person was so powerful and thrilling that if he resisted, he would suffer catastrophe.

What's more, he just lost a lot of blood in order to activate the bleeding bat spirit, and was seriously injured. He has become extremely weak, and there is no strength to resist.

"The map is not with me, please follow me, my lord." With a desolate voice and staggering steps, he stepped off the altar and walked forward.

Jiang Yi's eyes paused for a moment, and then with a thought, the surrounding thought power barrier disappeared immediately, and then followed.

The spirit of the blood bat, which is the most powerful means of this tribe, has been killed by him, what else can threaten him?
He is not afraid of the tricks played by the blood bat patriarch.

"There are more than [-] households and more than [-] people in the blood bat tribe. Because they entered the wild beast forest to hunt, they fought endlessly with black lizards and ghost spiders, and many people died. Therefore, there are very few males. This time, they were killed by the son. After losing so many people, almost only women, children, weak and disabled are left in the entire tribe."

The two passed through the houses at a neither rush nor slow speed. The blood bat patriarch led the way inside, looked at the surrounding scene, and said suddenly.

The entire blood bat tribe was very quiet at this time, and everyone was already asleep.

Jiang Yi was still silent, quietly following behind him, and after a while, he came to a stone house.

"This is my home. My wife died of a serious disease, and my child also died in the wild beast forest. I don't know if it was killed by the wild beast, or by the black lizard and the ghost spider tribe."

Opening the door made of animal skins, the two entered the stone house.

As far as the eye can see, it is extremely simple, with stone beds, wooden tables, a few wooden benches, some clothes made of animal skins, a few big bows, and decorations made of animal bones.

Jiang Yi glanced around, and knew that the blood bat patriarch hadn't lied just now. He did have a wife and child, because there were still many traces left in the stone house.

It's a pity that there is only him left now, and heaven and man are separated forever.

The blood bat patriarch took out a dark mahogany box from the bedside, and opened it. Inside were some exquisite ornaments carved from animal bones. Seeing these things, his face showed a little tenderness.

Then he picked up a wooden box from it, opened it, and inside was a piece of white animal skin.

"This is the Autumn Desolation Map!"

Jiang Yi took the animal skin, spread it out in his hands, and immediately saw some black lines outlined on it, and then marked with some mountains, rivers, and the names of the tribes he belonged to.

In short, this map is very general, it only depicts a rough outline, and it is far less detailed than those maps among the human race.

Moreover, this map is not complete, it only depicts a part of the Autumn Desolation.

Looking at the map, Jiang Yi couldn't help showing disappointment in his eyes.

However, with the power of the blood bat tribe, it is very rare to be able to depict so many things on a single animal skin.

"Young Master, if you need a more detailed map of the Autumn Desolation, you can go to the Black Lizard and Ghost Spider clans, and you can also get the totem crystal from these two clans."

The blood bat patriarch seemed to see the disappointment in Jiang Yi's eyes, and said immediately.

Jiang Yi heard it, looked over, and instantly revealed a murderous intent.

The blood bat patriarch felt the murderous intent, but he didn't panic at all, and took out a box from the big box again: "Young master, if you continue to hunt for the totem crystal, this thing should be of great use to you."

Jiang Yi took the box, and before he had time to open it, he saw the blood bat patriarch's body jerk and fell to the ground, with blood gushing out of his mouth, and he lost his breath.

Jiang Yi took a deep look at him, sighed, then turned around and walked out of the stone house. With a flash of his figure, he swept out of the blood bat tribe and disappeared.

The blood bat tribe has no patriarch, priest, or totem, and it cannot continue to exist without him.

After Jiang Yi left, he arrived at a no-man's land, sat on a boulder, and took out the totem crystal.

Pounding, thumping... As soon as the totem crystal appeared in his hand, his heart beat rapidly again, and the "Prime Ancient Savage Nerve" in his body actually operated on its own, and the barbaric pattern swept, twisted, and spread to the totem crystal. On, a primal desire arose.

His body is actually absorbing this totem crystal.

Jiang Yi was taken aback!
In just a few breaths, this totem crystal completely disappeared in his hands and was completely absorbed by his body, causing ten more wild lines to appear on his body, turning into 130 wild lines, outlining several pieces Black scales.

At the same time, the four fonts of Tiandi Xuanhuang solidified again, and the fifth font showed faint signs of growth.

And Jiang Yi's injury has also recovered to [-]%.

"This totem crystal can actually be used to cultivate the "Prime Ancient Manner" and increase its strength." Jiang Yi's eyes shone with a strong light.

In an instant, his understanding of the totem crystal became clearer again.

The blood bat tribe has a history of hundreds of years. Every once in a while, they hunt and kill wild animals and use their blood to sacrifice. The power of these blood and the power of sacrifice have been accumulated over time, fused together, and condensed into crystals in the totem, so Turned into a totem crystal.

In 100 years, I don't know how many beasts were sacrificed, but only such a fingernail-sized totem crystal was condensed. It can be seen that it is not easy.

The totem is a dead thing and does not exist at all, but after sacrifices, prayers, kneeling, blessings, and spiritual meditation of countless people from the Desolate Race, the "spiritual god" was gradually born.

There were no "spiritual gods" in the world, but as more people believed in them, "spiritual gods" were created.

The "spirit of the blood bat" does not exist at all, but the people of the blood bat tribe think that it exists, and sacrificed for a hundred years, so it really exists, and it can even manifest itself to resist foreign enemies.

This is roughly the totem culture of the Desolate race, a kind of unwavering belief.

There was a look of enlightenment in Jiang Yi's eyes. If he hadn't come to the Great Wilderness himself, it would be impossible to understand these things. Even if he used the "spirit search technique" to capture the memories of the Huangzu, he would only be able to understand a small part of it.

"If I have enough totem crystals, won't I be able to cultivate the "Primeval Nerve" to the peak and condense a complete Kunpeng totem?"

Jiang Yi suddenly thought hotly in his heart.

However, totem crystals are extremely important items for a tribe. If they want to obtain them, they must have the strength to fight against the entire tribe, otherwise they will seek their own death.

"Black lizard, ghost spider..." At this moment, he remembered the words of the blood bat patriarch.

So he took out the box and opened it in thought to see what it was.

"Mask?" Jiang Yi frowned, and there was actually a mask in the box.

This mask is white and transparent, and there is a slight cold feeling from the tentacles, like ice, but it is very soft. I don't know what it is made of, and it is extremely strong.

"What's the use of this thing for me? Do you want me to wear a mask to hide my identity?" Jiang Yi showed doubts.

However, since this item was given by the blood bat tribe before their death, in exchange for the lives of the entire tribe, it is definitely not that simple.

Jiang Yi checked carefully, but couldn't see any clues. He hesitated for a while, and then stuck the mask on his face.

In an instant, that cold feeling covered his entire face, and then circulated through his whole body, making him shiver uncontrollably.

Jiang Yi felt that this mask seemed to be fused with his own face, blending in harmony without distinguishing each other.

This feeling is extremely weird.

He immediately took out a bronze mirror from the storage bag, put it in front of his eyes, and immediately showed a look of shock: "This is..."

The face in the bronze mirror is no longer his own appearance, but a completely unfamiliar face.

Jiang Yi looked at it carefully, but couldn't find any flaws in this strange face, as if this was his real face.

And he suddenly felt that he seemed to be able to manipulate the mask with his thoughts, so he activated his thoughts and merged into the mask, and the face in the bronze mirror immediately changed into another look.

"This mask can be changed at will!" He took a deep breath, his face showing a look of shock.

Under his control, this mask changed several times, and different faces appeared one after another.

In the shadow killing tower, someone has used the disguise technique to a high level, and can use a human skin mask to change his appearance.

But that human skin mask is fixed, it only has one face, and there are big flaws, which can be easily seen through in front of a master.

(End of this chapter)