After analyzing the remaining information, Lorraine Hill slowly woke up from the immersion, and at this time, the heaven-praying ceremony also reached its final stage.
She can sense the existence of a special god in the north. Its existence is somewhat similar to that of an angel, but not exactly the same. It feels like it has some shadow of artificial AI. It seems that at the end of the Winged Sun, some of the technology of the glorious era has been restored.
Well, at least at the same time, Filar was still troubled by the intelligence of the World Tree, wasting a lot of energy and time.
The dragon veins in the East are a little heavy in perception, as if they have been deliberately suppressed. This should be the method of "Kunlun Jade Court". Lorraine Hill doesn't care. As she continues to awaken the dormant and stagnant magic power in the dragon veins,
And caused it to flow back into the main vein, and the surging magic power washed away all the way. Even those from the East who came to suppress it with intention were unable to resist. These people still underestimated Wu Fengshi's methods.
At the same time, in the distant eastern continents, scorching red streamers of smoke erupted from place to place, knocking down many suppressed buildings, objects, or witchcraft.
Amidst the screams and running, the local dragon veins were unblocked again, and the mana and magic power of the various states were sucked in like a long whale sucking water, and then entered the huge cycle of the dragon veins.
Outside Beifu Mountain.
In an area that was originally experiencing a harsh winter, the biting icy cold wind sweeping across the world slowly weakened. The hard hail and ice slag in the air gradually turned into soft fluffy snowflakes and fell. The whistling sound disappeared for a while, and the world became anew.
Be quiet.
The foreign men, women, and children living at the foot of Leeward Mountain carefully emerged from the thick felt tents. They looked at the wind that gradually subsided outside and the slowly falling white snow. With smiles of surprise and joy on their faces, they stretched out their hands to catch the snow.
The falling white catkins, even the cold snowflakes, made their palms feel a little warm.
"Snow Wolf God, thank you for your kindness and mercy, making this winter no longer cold." As they said this, they knelt down in the soft snowflakes and kept kowtowing and praying.
Scenes like this also happen in various places in the cold barren lands of the north. These alien races outside the Great Wall do not believe in the Five Phoenixes, but they also have their own objects of worship. Their origins may be some dragon-veined beasts in ancient times. Today's temperature
The gradual recovery made everyone's hearts filled with gratitude and they prayed to the gods in their memories.
Inside Shuizhu Island.
"Old man, there is no food at home..." In the dilapidated house, two old people sat empty at home, the breath in their voices was particularly weak.
"It's okay...cough...I'll go out and look for it." His dry, rough-skinned palm gently shook the person next to him, and the old man walked slowly toward the door with his crutches on his waist and his waist.
After opening the door, he seemed stunned for a while before speaking.
"Old lady... ahem... am I dazzled? It seems that some grass has grown in the fields and some flowers have bloomed." There was a trembling voice in his words, and his breathing was a little quick.
"Are you hallucinating too? Yesterday I dreamed that the fairy brought us food again." The old woman in the house pursed her lips and dragged her heavy steps to the door.
"This..." She rubbed her eyes, seemingly in disbelief.
"It seems like they are really blooming, oh, and there is the sound of water. Did you hear it, old man, it's the sound of water." As she said that, she walked quickly outside the house, towards the high ground at the head of the village, where she could overlook the
The dry river below.
"Slow down, you almost hit me." The old man followed, limped to his lover, and then stared blankly at the rippling river below, and the clear mountain spring water washing the pale geese.
The stone is warm, and small bubbles appear from time to time.
"Water, water is here, ah, hahaha, haha." He smiled and shed tears. Then he sat on the ground and kept wiping his tears. The warm liquid moisturized the dry cracks on his face, which were dry and yellow.
His cheeks are filled with reflections, and his eyes reflect the world in front of him.
Min Zezhou, Lei Xiaze.
The black palace was built in this place surrounded by swamps. The descendants of the God of Thunder, all covered in pitch black, were beating the big drums in front of them. Every time the drumsticks made from the bones of the Thunder Swallowing Beast were struck, they would emit overflowing thunder. The electric light seeped into the place.
Underground, stimulating the local dragon veins, although the effect is limited, it is better than doing nothing at all.
On the high platform, wearing mysterious clothes
Xie Zhuyan, dressed in phoenix attire, holds a black lotus stone lamp and whispers ancient sacrificial inscriptions, constantly activating the dragon veins of Qi Lei Qizhou. At the same time, the purple phoenix fire mark shines between her eyebrows.
Below, hundreds of witches were praying, chanting in unison, and casting spells to assist Jie Zhuyan on the high platform. One of the special witches was also standing among these witches, with a faint purple brilliance shining in her eyes, reconciling.
The marks on the spider's forehead echo each other.
"Although I can't reach the level of Wufeng, I can still do it just by changing the situation of the dragon veins in Qilei Qizhou." Yin Miaoxin (Ningyou) said to Jie Zhuyan that day.
"I hope you can become the phoenix of the Xin Kingdom and make it stronger."
"I was picked up by Sister Yuan when I was very young. I grew up beside her most of the time, so I wanted to inherit her will. Therefore, I did a lot of wrong things in the past and was blamed by Sister Suqin."
"Compared to me, your temperament is more suitable to be the ruler of the country, so I am willing to support you and even share part of my power and even my life with you."
"I just hope that this land of poisonous swamps and hundreds of rivers can return to the land of clear lakes and rivers."
Thinking back to what Yin Miaoxin said in her ears a few days ago, Xie Zhuyan continued the ritual, and the emotions in her heart were also ups and downs. This seemed to be the first time that she felt uneasy after she refined the ice calming Gu, and Yin Miaoxin's words occasionally flashed through her.
The words occasionally flashed back to scenes from my childhood.
In fact, when she was very young, she also had a wonderful time. At that time, her father was an official in the court and she had a happy family. She was also held by her father. She met many dignitaries and visited many places, but like this
The time was not long, it all ended when she just turned 7 years old, so that now, many of her memories have become blurry.
His father's death was related to the struggle between the imperial court and the central government, and what ultimately ruined his father's reputation was his once very good friend, a student and colleague of the same year, whom he called his uncle.
She did a lot of things for revenge, many of which she no longer wanted to recall. In the end, she only vaguely remembered the night when her uncle killed him for her.
It was raining heavily in Lei Xiaze, wearing a raincoat and holding an ordinary rusty knife, she stopped in front of the sedan chair.
In the end, the rain dispersed and the other party slowly fell into the blood. Her revenge was over, but she didn't feel much joy in her heart.
Many things cannot be studied too deeply. When exploring the truth of the past, she also learned many unknown sides of her father, which made her feel very disappointed and disgusted. After achieving that revenge, she no longer wanted to continue chasing him.
Unexpectedly, because I was short of money for medical treatment and recuperation, I participated in an election and competition, which changed the trajectory of my future life.
What a wonderful fate. My father was killed here at Lei Xiaze, and his best friend also died here. And today I climbed up to this high platform to pray for the local people.
"Phoenix, Phoenix, if there really is a phoenix in the world, what kind of answer would you give me?"
In the cold rain, this woman in black attire danced slowly. Her appearance was not gorgeous, and there was no tenderness in her eyes, just a bit empty and a little sentimental.
