In the grass in front of the old elder, a golden ball was lying quietly there, and the golden fluff was gently waving with the breeze... A disciple looked at the golden ball and shouted in surprise: "This
Is it the golden fruit on this sacred tree? Yesterday it was still filled with golden powder and fragrance!”
When the old elder heard his scream, he suddenly realized it and shouted in surprise: "Yes, yes! This must be the sacred tree forgave us people of the leopard god. This is the gift it gave to us scimitar people!"
After saying that, he lay respectfully on the ground, kowtowed a few times to the black tree, and then carefully held the golden ball in the draft with both hands. He immediately called his disciple to take out a piece of animal skin,
Wrapped the ball...
When the old patriarch spoke, he withdrew his gaze from outside the door and looked at Wan Lin and said, "Oh, it's all a few hundred years ago. At that time, the elder came back with the remaining three scimitar disciples, and then
The story was told to the patriarch of the time. Haha, that patriarch is my ancestor."
He said as he looked at Wan Lin and Xiao Ya laughed. He then picked up a bowl of water handed over by the girl Mamin and took a sip, and then said: "At that time, the patriarch immediately put the golden color after listening to the elder's story.
The ball was taken out and placed respectfully in front of the portrait of the leopard god, and then led the whole clan to bow down. That was the gift given to us by the gods in the forest."
When Wan Lin heard this, he asked with a smile on his face: "Have your ancestors enshrined this treasure since then?"
The old patriarch replied with a smile on his face: "Yes, my ancestors found this exquisite box and stored this treasure, and passed it down from generation to generation. But we really don't know the ball to the end.
What kind of treasure is it? I don’t know how the sacred tree happened later? But since we got this treasure, our previous patriarchs have passed it on to the next patriarch from word to word of mouth."
Xiaoya listened carefully to the old patriarch's story. At this time, she stared at the furry ball and asked in thought: "Where is that sacred tree? When you passed it on, you didn't tell me in detail about its growth.
Is it a place? Have you never looked for it later?"
"Hahaha" The old patriarch laughed when he heard Xiaoya's series of questions. He looked at Xiaoya's big eyes and replied kindly: "Look for it? We dare not go again. At that time, our elder was accidentally because of his own accident.
I offended that sacred tree. Several of our scimitar disciples were punished by the gods. Who would dare to run there without authorization to offend the gods? I dare not go again. Besides, hundreds of years have passed and it has not been around for a long time.
People know where this sacred tree is!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Xiaoya and said, "When you first came here, you saw Brother Wan's serious injury and coma. You immediately took out the bamboo tube and poured out the pill. I was shocked when I smelled the fragrance.
, I suddenly remembered that this smelled exactly the same as the treasure we worshiped, so I invited the treasure for you today."
When he said this, his face suddenly became serious, and his eyes showed a pious look and said, "You are the people of the leopard god, and you should know the origin of this divine thing. And the pills you gave to Brother Wan contain this refreshing heart
Qingxiang means that this treasure is indeed a divine object, otherwise how could you, the people around you, the leopard god, have it? Today, in order for Brothers Wan to restore their divine power as soon as possible, I took out this treasure and gave it to you just to let it go
Brother Wan recovers early and continues to protect our scimitar tribe with the leopard god!"
As he said that, he suddenly stood up and walked to the table, lying on the ground and knocked three times at the incense magic ball placed in the box.
Wan Lin and Xiaoya were shocked when they heard the old patriarch's words. They didn't expect that the old patriarch would give him such a rare treasure. They were about to refuse, but at this moment they saw the old patriarch suddenly kneeling on the ground to worship.
The two of them quickly stood up and retreated to the side to look at the old patriarch. They were deeply moved by the sincere friendship of the old patriarch.
The incense magic ball is a rare treasure. Although it is not a magical object that the old patriarch and others think, it is indeed a life-saving medicine that is difficult to find in the world. It has a price, but life is priceless. This is not something that can be bought with gold, silver and treasures.
The treasure that comes is indeed too precious!
The old patriarch knelt down with a pious expression and worshiped the incense magic ball. He held the table and wanted to get up. Xiaoya and the girl Mamin quickly walked over to support the old man's arm and helped him up.
The old man stood up and gently pushed Xiaoya and the others away, then he picked up the box with both hands and raised it over his head, facing Wan Lin and said, "Brother Wan, please accept it. This is the wish of our scimitar people!" Wan Wan
Lin replied with a hint of embarrassment: "Old patriarch, I dare not accept your gift, it's too heavy!"
The old patriarch said seriously: "It's waste of natural resources. Is this your Chinese language? We scimitar people are just a scattered person. This kind of magical thing is a waste of natural resources. Now we scimitar people are difficult to protect ourselves, and
How can you treasure such a divine object and hold such a divine object? Now you come here to protect us with the leopard god, but how can you protect us without divine power? This time you came to us with severe injuries, and
Just in time we are in danger again, is this not the will of God or the will of the leopard god? This is the will of the god, and it is the will of the leopard god who guides you to us to use this treasure to restore divine power!"
The old patriarch said emotionally, bowed his hands and handed the exquisite box to Wan Lin, his head lowered deeply, his attitude was pious and solemn.
Wan Miao hesitatedly glanced at Xiaoya beside him. The old patriarch's words really made it difficult for him to refuse. In the hearts of these scimitar people who lived in the deep mountains and forests for generations, they had already determined in their hearts that the two leopards were the gods they worshiped.
Wan Lin and the others are the gods around the leopard god.
If he doesn't accept it now, the old patriarch will definitely think that it was the leopard god who abandoned them and that it was the god who wanted them to completely destroy the scimitar man. Then they are very likely to lose the courage to continue to survive, and they are very likely to be buried in the yard last time.
A large number of explosives gave up on themselves.
At this time, Xiaoya looked at Wan Lin and whispered: "You just accept it. This divine object is indeed a divine object. It has the effect of resurrection. It is just a worshipped place for the old patriarch and the others.
Treasure. I remember when we encountered the incense magic ball, the outside of the ball was also wrapped in such a hard shell and golden fluff, and no fragrance was leaked."