Situ Cai'er looked at Qingfeng, then her face was indifferent, and then she sighed and said, "I really can't imagine how many generations my Situ family has been waiting for, but it's just waiting for you." ”Qingfeng didn't know what he meant, but Situ Cai'er was reluctant to continue the topic.Lan Kexin exclaimed: "Mother, isn't that Situ Qiumin my sister, and that old woman should be my grandmother, I really can't imagine that we were still together at the beginning." ”What, Situ Cai'er was also surprised when she heard this, and hurriedly asked what was going on.So Lan Kexin told her how she saw the old woman and Situ Qiumin one by one, and the mother and daughter chatted.Qingfeng sat there, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, he really couldn't imagine that there would be such a coincidental thing in the world, but this Situ Cai'er didn't tell Lan Kexin these things at that time, otherwise it might have been another scene at the beginning.When night fell, Situ Caier prepared a large table of good meals and dishes, which were extremely sumptuous.However, Qingfeng didn't have much appetite today, after all, he didn't know if the totem secret method could control the blood of the true dragon.Situ Cai'er comforted him a few words, and at this time, Tianyang also came back, and after everyone had dinner, Tianyang went to the Great Elder with Qingfeng.What he didn't expect was that the largest room in the stockade, and the one he looked the weirdest, was owned by the Great Elder.Pushing open the door, the room was very simple, almost nothing but an animal skin in the center of the hall.On top of the skin sat a man with his back to them.Looking further ahead, there is a god case, on which there are statues of the twelve ancestors and witches and a bunch of tablets, densely packed and unknown.The two thick candles on the top of the god case were constantly burning, and a trace of sparks burst from the center of the fire from time to time, dazzling."
Here you are, stranger."
An old, hoarse voice came from the other side.Qingfeng hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple Qingfeng greets the high priest." ”The figure nodded slightly, and then slowly turned around.An extremely old face, I don't know how many years this person has lived, and the folds on his face are about to fall together."
Yes," the old man nodded.Then he said, "Why do you want to learn the totem art of my clan?
”Qingfeng sighed, and said that he had the blood of the true dragon in his body.The High Priest nodded, letting Qingfeng sit down across from him, and then saw him pointing at Qingfeng in the air, and a void line suddenly rested on his wrist.Then the high priest closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them suddenly, and where were the old eyes that were still dizzy, but they were just shining, and if it weren't for his face, who would have thought that these were a pair of old man's eyes."
I really didn't expect that your body is rich and colorful, containing so many things, but the blood of the real dragon should be genuine, but the blood of the real dragon is unruly, and it is difficult for mortals in your realm to control.Even if I pass on your totem technique, it will be in vain. ”Listening to the words of the high priest, Qingfeng sighed in his heart, thinking that it seemed that this time it was still in vain, but if the totem technique was not possible, what else could it be, could it be that he put aside the Purple Mansion and took it out with a secret method.Thinking about Qingfeng, he knows that this is unrealistic, as soon as the Purple Mansion is broken, his cultivation foundation will also collapse, and he will talk about cultivating immortals in the future.Seeing Qingfeng's ugly face, the high priest said again: "Although the ordinary totem technique is not good, my clan has a secret method, which is called the dragon technique, maybe you can try it." ”"What!"
Qingfeng's face suddenly showed a look of amazement.The high priest waved his hand lightly to calm him down.Then he said: "This kind of dragon magic is very mysterious, you need to open the ancestral witch altar of our clan, and practice it with seven seven forty-nine great witches for nine hundred and eighty-one days, but its success rate is only half of the number of words. ”Hearing this, Qingfeng looked at the high priest with a serious face, and then said, "I don't think the high priest will make such a big deal for me, an unrelated person." ”The High Priest smiled and nodded slightly."
Three days later, it will be a grand ceremony for my ancestors to worship, and when the time comes, I want to water the corpse of my ancestor with your blood, and maybe bring it back to life."
Qingfeng was surprised to resurrect the dried corpse, what a crazy idea, he was a little stunned for a while, and then asked: "Why me, could it be that my essence and blood are different." ”The high priest nodded: "Of course, for many years we have been looking for a cultivator who is a combination of Dao and Demon, and my ancestor records that only the blood of such a person can resurrect my ancestor." ”Qingfeng looked at the high priest and smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that he can't get out of it anyway, if he doesn't agree at this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave safely.In this case, he can only agree, and if the matter of his dragon blood cannot be solved here, there may be no other way in the world.Thinking of this, he could only break the boat."
Is it dangerous?"
The high priest shook his head: "No, when the time comes, you just need to cooperate with us and others to pour a quarter of the blood on my ancestor's corpse."
At that time, no matter whether the distant ancestor will be resurrected or not, we will perform the dragon cultivation technique for you, you must know that you will not lose, and I will also consume a hundred years of power at that time, which can be regarded as a kind of compensation for you. ”Hearing the high priest say this, Qingfeng nodded slightly, thinking that this was really the case, it was nothing if he lost some essence blood, but he didn't expect that his own blood would have such a miraculous effect.While he was pondering, he heard the high priest say, "However, if you want to perform the dragon cultivation technique, you still need to blindly introduce it, and that is the saliva of the golden finch, I don't know if you can get it." ”"Golden Sparrow, what is that?""
A huge spirit bird, it is always hovering over our heads, and it is everywhere in the wilderness."
Qingfeng nodded, knowing in his heart, maybe the bird he saw that day should be it."
Okay, I'll leave tomorrow, whether I can get it or not, I'll return on the day of ancestor worship."
The high priest shook his head, stared at him and said, "The matter of worshipping ancestors is not trivial, so when this matter is over, you can go and look for the bird again." ”After all, the high priest still didn't believe in Qingfeng, for fear that he would run away halfway.Qingfeng was speechless, but for the sake of safety, Qingfeng forced the high priest to also swear a poisonous oath to open the dragon cultivation technique for him no matter what.c0m To his surprise, the high priest did not hesitate to swear a poisonous oath, Qingfeng looked into his eyes, and it was already clear that this old monster who had lived for countless years had his own principles and would never fool him.At this time, he just wanted to say something, but he didn't want the high priest to shake his head at him, telling him not to say anything, he was a little tired, and after worshipping his ancestors, he would naturally answer some doubts in his heart for him.