s甔音典 In the wilderness, there are thousands of tribes.
Qingyang is not as good as those big tribes with eternal heritage and tribal totems like fire, but they still have some background.
On this day, even Qing Yanghuan who was in seclusion was pulled out.
In the ancestral hall, old figures gathered together, their cloudy eyes flashing with excitement.
More than a dozen figures walked out of them, taking out a smooth and shiny bone pattern from their arms, and the green light flashed across the entire temple.
The ancestral hall is illuminated.
Each bone mark exploded, and the blue sun intertwined with each other like a dragon, turning into a ball of blazing blue sun.
Then the blue sun fell towards the bluestone ground under its feet.
There was no sudden explosion as expected, and it sank directly into the ground.
Rumble The bluestone ground trembled, with cracks as thick as a python.
A large black hole was revealed on the ground, and a stone staircase extended into the endless darkness.
Thick smoke and dust rose up like a wild dragon, and the decaying Qi was as thick as a tide.
I don’t know much about Qingyang Huan, the clan leader of the Qingyang clan, and I didn’t even know about it before.
This can be said to be one of the biggest secrets in Qingyang.
Even his father cannot arbitrarily have the right to open it. buzz buzz The next moment, there was a buzzing, and there was a bright light flickering from the entrance of the cave, and the animal fire was swaying.
They were copper lamps nailed to the stone wall, extending to a hundred feet away.
"I didn't expect that this small tribe really hid some good things."
At this moment, Shi Mao's words rang in Qing Yanghuan's mind, "Boy, your next source of possession has been found."
In the space below, desolation and darkness flowed.
Even the beast fire could not dispel the gloom here.
A hundred feet away, there was a cave about a mile in size.
The Qingyang tribe's two thousand years of accumulation are here.
Ancient copper boxes are piled up one after another.
Even some large wooden boxes have decayed, and the blood essence stones in the boxes are scattered on the ground.
However, his eyes were looking in another direction.
It was an animal bone, only half a foot in size.
It was as white as jade, and even the darkness could not hide the flowing light.
Staring at the skeleton, in the depths of Qingyang Huan's mind, in a trance, a shadow of the real beast flashed away, then roared to the heaven and earth, and the blood all over his body was suddenly rushed up.
"this" "Ah Huan, if you like this animal bone, take it."
An elder of the clan saw Qingyang Huan looking at the white jade animal bones, and immediately came forward and said, and then took out a few copper plates from the cave in the stone wall next to him.
"This white jade skeleton was discovered by the thirteenth generation clan leader seven hundred years ago in the depths of Lashan Mountain.
When it was discovered, a glowing light surrounded the mountains, like clusters of rainbows, and beasts roared in the forest.
A great evil was aroused."
Qingyang Huan saw several copper plates with cloud patterns on them, recording the origin of the skeleton.
The Qingyang clan leader at the time did not know what it was, so it was kept in the clan collection.
"The bones of a suspected ringing snake were found thousands of miles south of the Qingyang Mountains."
"I don't know what it is.
It's shaped like a dead tree, like a candle at night, but it's chilly.
It can freeze blood and bones below the level of the Divine Treasure."
"When I was on the list of the Holy Treasures, the things given by the human race's ancestral land could not be sealed, and the precious blood in them was unknown."
Although the ancestors of the Qingyang Clan have limited power and low vision, every item hidden in the clan's collection shows when it was hidden and how to get it.
He didn't pay too much attention to the blood essence stones scattered on the ground.
He picked through the family collection and picked out five pieces.
It's not that there are no treasures in the family collection, and the others are not suitable for him.
Of course, these still rely on the power of the stone spear, otherwise it would be like the glowing bones.
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Even if they know that there is a vision that must be a treasure, they can only stare.
After leaving the ancestral palace, he first found Jin Wei, threw a fist-sized golden animal bone to him, and followed Qingyang Huan back to his stone house in a hurry.
"Senior, this white jade skeleton is truly an inheritance."
The half-foot-sized skeleton was placed on the stone bed.
It may not look big, but it is as heavy as a stone.
Even if Qingyang Huan tried his best to hold it, it could not leave any mark.
"This is the skeleton of a Luduan bloodline.
At that time, I only saw a real Luduan in the wilderness in the south of the wilderness.
Wherever I passed, the sky and the earth were filled with colorful clouds, and everything was full of vitality.
There was a great emperor around me.
Around that time, it was later rumored that the emperor had been promoted to a higher realm."
Although he didn't know what realm the emperor was in, Qingyang Huan heard the sigh in Shi Mao's words.
This was a rare tone from Shi Mao, and he even heard a hint of envy.
"I have to say that your fortune is not bad.
This skeleton may not even have one ten thousandth of Luduan's bloodline, but there is a saying in the wilderness that all Luduan mutants have good fortune, and some strong people even capture Luduan mutants as inheritance " Along with the noise, Qingyang Huan dropped the remaining three things on the stone bed.
There was the unknown precious blood rewarded by the ancestral land, a skeleton that seemed to be a snoring snake, and an arrow one foot long.
Bones, this is the treasure he took out from the clan collection.
"Senior, um, how can this white jade skeleton be blessed?"
"This is simple, just hatch it."
"What" Suddenly, Qing Yanghuan almost threw the white jade bones in front of him.
Three days later, Qingyang Huan's body was covered with a thick layer of residue.
He had consumed thousands of blood essence stones, and all his blood was poured into this white jade skeleton.
It’s no wonder that the original Qingyang Clan leader couldn’t be blessed.
Everyone’s head is full of black lines.
If you want to refine this skeleton, you need to continuously inject blood from the three inches of the corner of the skeleton.
Not even a hair's breadth away.
Buzz Finally, the glow surged, bursting out from every part of the skeleton and filling the entire stone house.
"ah" Along with the exclamation, Qingyang Huan felt his soul being violently torn apart, and his soul was pulled out of his body and entered another time and space.
Rumble This is a place in the wilderness, a place where tribes live, but it is not a place where humans live.
Races living in tribes have a third vertical eye between their eyebrows.
At this moment, the tribe is conducting a family sacrifice.
The roaring sound resounded through the heaven and earth, solemn and solemn.
Even some dolls clenched their lips and followed the adults.
Deep in the tribe is a sacrificial tower dozens of feet high.
The tower has nine floors and is engraved with the sky and the earth.
Mountains and rivers, the universe and the stars.
Under the sacrificial tower, ferocious beasts are flowing with animal blood and possessing some treasures.
They are filled with vitality and turn into blue dragons, surrounding the sacrificial tower.
Finally, a figure as dazzling as the sun appeared under the sacrificial tower, leading the whole clan to kneel down towards the sacrificial tower and shouting loudly.
The auras of warriors from the Three-Eyed Clan were like a surge.
Qingyang Huan could see that the aura of the warriors from the Three-Eyed Clan at the front was greater than that of his own father.
They were like the scorching sun surrounding the warriors at the front.
Around the respected warriors, behind these powerful men, there were no less than hundreds of thousands of people from the Three-Eyed Clan.
However, the figure at the front was too dazzling.
Even if he wanted to see clearly, he couldn't open his eyes.
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He could only vaguely see a warrior wearing a golden robe.
"Sacrifice" The thunderous shouts made the entire Three-Eyed Tribe kneel down and worship devoutly.
They shouted loudly and drank like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, one wave after another.
"This is worshiping a totem."
Soon, he came to his senses, and the whole clan worshiped the totem, hundreds of thousands of people chanted, and the heaven and earth shook.
However, when Qing Yanghuan's eyes fell on the top of the nine-layer sacrificial tower, he looked through the sacrificial tower towards the depths, and he suddenly exclaimed.
"Human race":