"We will never forget each other in all our lives!" Those who were originally awake, or those who woke up later, were all in tears. From the time they can remember, no one has treated them kindly. They were spurned, feared, and attacked and killed.
It has always been with the Yeshi tribe. From the tens of thousands of people in the tribe at the beginning, to now there are only a few hundred people left to survive. Even so, is it possible that the power of the curse passed down from generation to generation. This time the misfortune of annihilation has come again, but there is such a thing in front of us.
The people in green came, treated them as equals, healed the poisonous wounds on their companions, and fought fiercely with the power of the curse.
For thousands of years, only the people in front of me can treat their forgotten and cursed tribe as equals, and only the people in front of them are willing to fight for them and pull them out of the quagmire of the curse.
For thousands of years, they have been tortured by the power of the curse. Every time, there will be serious casualties among the entire tribe. From a tribe of tens of thousands to only a few hundred people left, the Yeshi tribe members pray that one day they will be able to
Meet the saint, save the whole clan, so that the Yeshi clan can pass on the inheritance, and find a way out in this world full of thorns. This time the power of the curse broke out again, and everyone thought that the Yeshi clan was in catastrophe.
, at this moment, Lu Xiaotian unexpectedly appeared. The only person who did not dislike them and was willing to rescue them. At this moment, the slightly thin figure in green clothes was like the spiritual totem of the Yeshi tribe.
.Causing hundreds of remaining Shashi tribesmen to prostrate themselves.
Buzz... The seven relics emitted a beam of cold light one after another, converging into a seven-color Buddha lotus. When Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to hold it down, the seven-color Buddha lotus pressed down from the top of the cursed spirit, that is, the red devil.
The red demon roared unwillingly, and its huge body shrank smaller and smaller under the Buddha lotus gathered by the relics, and finally turned into nothingness. Lu Xiaotian raised his hand and made a move, and the demon-suppressing towers flew into the body one after another. If the cursed spirit did not come out, Lu Xiaotian
There is really no good way. Even using Buddhism can only delay the crisis of the Shashi clan, but cannot cure it. And Lu Xiaotian cannot stay in this wilderness forever. But now that the other party has come out, Lu Xiaotian will kill him
, it is logical.
When he came back to his senses, hundreds of Yeshi tribe members were already kneeling down, and the object of kneeling was him. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel surprised. But soon, Lu Xiaotian could roughly understand the situation of the Yeshi tribe members, and he was no longer under the curse.
After the influence of the spirit, the Yeshi tribe seemed to have gained a new life, no longer as evil as before. At this time, they had a kind of survival after the disaster, weak after the grass withered and flourished, but full of vitality. Before the catastrophe of annihilation, he became a mature person.
This is the saint that these people have been waiting for to appear.
Even without using his spiritual consciousness to deliberately explore the bodies of these people from the Shale Stone tribe, Lu Xiaotian could already sense the strong or weak earth spiritual energy in these people. It was just that it had been suppressed for too long before.
"The power of the curse has been lifted, and you have been given a new life. Come on, everyone." Lu Xiaotian didn't like being worshiped by so many people. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm to lift up these hundreds of people, and a gentle strong wind lifted them up.
.After the power of the curse was lifted, these Sheishi tribe members were able to speak normally and no longer had to communicate in extremely superficial ways like before.
"Yes, Saint." The hundreds of Stone Tribe people stood up one after another, with an indescribable joy on their faces. Although they were still not used to speaking, they were able to communicate normally.
"Do you have a method of cultivation that is passed down from generation to generation?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
The Yeshi clan members present looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.
"That's all, according to the fluctuations of spiritual power in your body, they are all earth elements, which is quite simple." Lu Xiaotian thought for a moment, he has come all the way from Wangyue Cultivation World to the present, and many powerful people have fallen into his hands.
The skills I have learned are also of a car-load. It is rare that I have a few earth-type skills that are not at a low level. I have no need for them, and I have never had the right opportunity to use them. It is just right to leave them to the Yeshi tribe.
Lu Xiaotian rummaged through the Sumeru ring for a while, and then found several earth-based exercises one after another. One of them, "Earth Ruo Dapan Jing", is relatively neutral and peaceful, and has the most complete exercises, and can be practiced until the Mahayana period. The other two
These skills were not bad until the late stage of the Fusion Realm. If these skills were passed down, they could be sold at a good price. However, the experience of the Yeshi Clan made Lu Xiaotian look at him with suspicion, and he thought of pulling them away.
As for how far it can go in the future, it depends on the Yeshi clan themselves.
"Thank you, Saint, for preaching." Led by a few old men, hundreds of people from the Stone Tribe bowed their heads and worshiped again, with pious expressions on their faces.
Several old men carefully held several exercises like Bibles.
In the days that followed, Lu Xiaotian continued to work hard to refine the Yuan Magnetic Gold Liquid. He would also take time out from time to time to give guidance on the cultivation of the Shale Stone tribe. With Lu Xiaotian’s eyesight, the problems that originally confused the Shale Stone tribe members could naturally be solved. For thousands of years,
The people of the Yeshi tribe encountered the disaster of annihilation more than ten times, and were looked down upon and became an abandoned tribe. These encounters made the Yeshi tribe unprecedentedly united and made them understand the importance of strength. At this time, they were given the opportunity to practice, and someone else
Guidance, they eagerly absorbed everything they could come into contact with. The people of the Sheishi tribe had extremely good physical constitution. At this time, they obtained the corresponding exercises and soon embarked on the road of cultivation.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian had quite an understanding of the secret method of refining the Yuan Magnetic Gold Liquid, so he did not move again. He stayed in the territory of the Yeshi tribe for several months and completely refined three drops of the Yuan Magnetic Gold Liquid. The sky in the distance
In the middle, a golden roc's long cry sounded, and a small golden dot grew from small to large. The person coming was none other than the golden roc.
The people of the Yeshi tribe all turned pale when they saw Jin Peng. From Jin Peng, they sensed a huge threat that was too powerful to resist. Even if they were just glanced at by Jin Peng's sharp eyes, they couldn't help but feel frightened.
But after the golden roc just whined, it turned into a golden light and stopped docilely beside Lu Xiaotian.
"Master." Jin Peng took out a Sumeru ring and presented it to Lu Xiaotian, "All the puppets collected by Director Dong Feng are inside."
Lu Xiaotian took the Xumi ring and glanced inside. There was a black bear puppet in the middle stage of the Divine Void Realm, a horned deer puppet whose strength was equivalent to the early stage of the Divine Void Realm. There were also three puppets equivalent to the late stage of the Divine Transformation. Just these puppets,
It also cost Lu Xiaotian nearly 300,000 low-grade spiritual crystals, which was extremely expensive, but it was commendable that Dong Feng could collect two of these in a short period of time.
"Strong!" After Lu Xiaotian put away the Xumi ring, he shouted to the eldest man of the Yeshi tribe.
"Sage, what are your instructions?"
Although Lu Xiaotian is not interested in this title, the Yeshi tribe has recognized Lu Xiaotian as the saint who can save the whole tribe. Lu Xiaotian does not bother to explain and just accepts it. After this separation, I don’t know if there will be another chance in the future.
Goodbye is also two words.
"I'm leaving, take care of yourself in the future." Lu Xiaotian said.