On the way back, Qingfeng couldn't help but ask Tianyang, how old was this high priest.Tianyang looked at him, just smiled and said: "When his grandfather was here, the high priest was alive, and no one in the clan knows how many years the high priest has lived, how old he is, I'm afraid he doesn't know how old he is now." ”Qingfeng was speechless, and he admired this old man in his heart, he had such a long life, but he still muttered in his heart, could it be that he could live for 10,000 years, and then he immediately denied his idea, shouting that it was impossible and impossible.In the next few days, Lan Kexin took him around to learn about the customs of the village.But there are still a few forbidden places that don't let him go out, and Qingfeng doesn't have the curiosity to visit, and he has a lot of fun all the way.In the meantime, he also released Xiaobai to let it out to breathe.I didn't want Lan Kexin to take a fancy to this guy at a glance, so I had to borrow it to play for a few days, which made Xiaobai extremely depressed.But soon, Xiaobai, this guy actually mingled with Lan Kexin, which made Qingfeng want to be speechless, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, where is your festival.Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.Early the next morning, Qingfeng was called by Tianyang.At this moment, almost everyone in the Wu clan came to the square, and there was a crowd of people as far as the eye could see, and I didn't know how many people came.Qingfeng was led by Tianyang until he came to the bottom of the statue.Then a man was heard crying out, "The high priest has arrived." ”When everyone heard the name of the high priest, they shouted out to Igo.Then they began to bow down one after another to show their sincerity.Tianyang did the same, followed by kneeling, only Qingfeng did not kneel, he just watched a few people in the distance carrying the high priest to this side."
Descendants of my ancestors, please rise."
The high priest whispered.When everyone heard this, they all stood up, but they didn't kneel to the breeze, and there was anger in everyone's eyes.But since the Great Elder didn't say anything, everyone could only be angry in their hearts.After a while, the Great Elder was carried to Qingfeng's side, and he looked at Qingfeng and nodded slightly.At this moment he stepped down from the couch and bowed to the statue three times, and then saw him chanting a mantra.The next moment, the earth trembled, and the statue stepped aside, revealing a huge pit.Qingfeng was standing at the edge of the pit when he saw a huge coffin in the pit.The high priest reached out and grabbed the coffin, and he opened the lid of the coffin.At this time, Qingfeng's eyes saw that there was a layer of golden silk grass and some white fluff in the coffin.On it was a dry corpse with no water, the dry corpse was a foot tall, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women, but it was very burly, and it should be a man.At this time, eighteen old men who looked like wizards came over and sat on the edge of the pit.I heard the high priest whisper in his mouth: "My ancestor, you have been sleeping for countless thousands of years, and today I will resurrect you and let you come back to the earth, show your majesty, and lead my people to continue to be brilliant." ”With that, he sat down cross-legged, and obscure incantations began to emerge from his mouth.At the same time, the eighteen wizards began to chant incantations, and the ritual began.With the incantation, the sky began to darken, and countless dark clouds rolled in, obscuring the sky.Followed by the howling wind, it swirled outside the stockade.As the spell continued, the dried corpse slowly moved slightly, and seeing this scene, the Great Elder immediately scratched his fingers, and a drop of essence blood was punched into the center of the dried corpse's eyebrows.The corpse sat up as if it were a living person."
Little friend, go down."
Qingfeng nodded and jumped into it without hesitation.Then he did as the high priest had told him, and he also cut off his hands and wrists, and blood began to spill out.The Qingfeng Xuangong was running, and all the blood gathered in his palm.At this moment, the dry corpse raised its arm to face him, Qingfeng looked at the dry corpse with a ruthless heart, and his palm was also right.Then the dried corpse began to suck the blood of the breeze, and soon its body began to fill up, as if it had been inflated.Qingfeng was amazed in his heart, the high priest's eyes were excited, and everyone was full of joy, and they all imagined that their ancestors would finally be resurrected and come to the earth.In the clear wind and the sea of knowledge, Ao Tongtian and the Demon Lord of Hundred Transformations almost dropped their jaws when they saw this scene, they didn't want to have such a technique in the mortal world, they were simply shocked.However, the two soon discovered that something was not quite right with this guy, although the body looked like it was coming back to life, but where was the soul of this guy.Just thinking about it, at the center of the dry corpse's eyebrows, a mud pill-like thing cracked open, and a blue flame actually began to ignite slightly, this is the fire of life.Then a great coercion began to emanate.Qingfeng watched the person in front of him slowly recover, but there was an indescribable feeling of worry in his heart, because he suspected that maybe he was resurrecting a terrifying person.As soon as he thought of this, suddenly the dry corpse opened his eyes, and in the frame of his eyes was black Bu Longdong, and there was nothing, even so, Qingfeng felt chills when he looked at those eyes.At this moment, he felt that the dried corpse opposite him was like a prehistoric beast, although its body was not large, it seemed to contain endless power in its body.Just when he sighed in his heart, that guy suddenly exerted his strength, and actually began to absorb the power of the Qingfeng Origin and the flesh and blood essence.This made Qingfeng shocked, but the high priest didn't mention that he had to contribute these things himself, and he had already spent his essence and blood.If he absorbs something else, it is a question of whether he can still live.So he wanted to ask, but he didn't want to be unable to make a sound at all, and the guy on the other side actually began to increase his efforts to absorb his origin.As the body of the dry corpse on the opposite side became fuller and fuller, it had already shifted to the head.However, the situation on Qingfeng's side was not optimistic, and he felt that the foundation in his Purple Mansion was also beginning to be stripped away.The next moment, the high priest suddenly discovered that something was wrong, he felt that Qingfeng's life was slowly draining, and he felt that the soul of the distant ancestor had an endless killing aura, something should have gone wrong.In desperation, he wanted to end this sacrifice, but found that the soul fire of the distant ancestor suddenly burst out, sending out an endless qi machine to lock everyone in.And at this moment, that qi machine actually began to absorb the essence of everyone's flesh and blood.The high priest was shocked, and immediately sent out the power of his mind to tell Qingfeng to quickly break off contact with the distant ancestor.Although Qingfeng felt the high priest's thoughts, he couldn't help himself at this moment, and then he saw that the distant ancestor was the center, absorbing countless essences and pouring them into his body.