After chanting the ancient sayings, Wu Qi chanted loudly again. This time the sound lasted longer than before, and was more passionate and surging, as if it had penetrated the ancient time and space, resounding in the depths of people's souls.
Without instructions from others, after hearing the long chant, the desolate people, whose blood was boiling to the point of overflowing, roared in unison.
The elites of hundreds of tribes in the wilderness even danced the vast ancient dance and sang songs in praise of the god of wilderness:
"Desolate God, I will love and kiss you forever
The blue sky is falling, falling with ripples, and the current is long
The first born shines, the seedling flame fire, and the bright and bright
The court is beautiful and the forehead is shining brightly
Holding the spear and stepping on the beast, the roaring sound and the dancing spirit are heard
Aragami, aragami, the grace of the sage, may I wish to obtain it, the blessing of joy
All things in the world will be carried forever, I will enjoy them, and God will bless them."
Every desert person can sing songs praising the desert god, but the ancient dance of the vast wilderness has always been exclusive to the tribes of the wilderness to worship their ancestors. The desert people from other tribes have no chance to learn it, let alone witness it with their own eyes. I didn’t expect that I would be lucky enough to see it here today.
, all the desolate people in the desolate tribe burst into tears, unable to control themselves.
From the beginning of the dance, no one's eyes have left the dancing elites. It seems that every move they dance is imprinted in the body and engraved in the depths of the soul.
Perhaps, after many years, today's scene will be their eternal pride.
After learning for a while, they also danced and sang praises to the wild god.
The vast ancient dance coupled with the sincere songs resonates with people's hearts. The desert people from all over the world originally had all kinds of thoughts, but at this moment, driven by the vast ancient dance and the songs praising the desert god, they are all intertwined and condensed into one
Tough rope.
Behind the elites of the Great Wilderness tribes, the concubine of the Lady of the Shenhou Mansion sat cross-legged on the clouds, overlooking the bottom.
Not far away, Ao Yin was sitting on a ferocious bird, looking down slowly.
My wife was a little surprised when she saw him, "Didn't you go back? Why are you still here?"
"I had already left, but when I heard the news, I rushed back. Why don't you go down and worship together? This is a rare opportunity. You may not be able to see this kind of scene again in the East."
"Forget it, since it's junior's suggestion, let's let junior do it. We'd better protect it from behind."
"Um"
Ao Ying nodded.
In the distance, there are some Huangren who are about the same age as Ao Yin, or older, standing in the air, looking down, some with tears in their eyes, some with excited expressions, some with solemn faces, and some with pious expressions.
Some are even more secluded and void, unable to be seen clearly.
When the sickly man in the imperial palace heard the song, he frowned and said, "Quack."
Marquis Shenwu heard the singing in the distance in his mansion, and looked yearning for it.
Si-Arm Nezha was sitting next to her, moving around as if there were nails in his butt. He looked unhappy, but his mother did not allow him to go out today, and he did not dare to go out.
The loud noise coming from the deserted camp attracted countless attention, but no one dared to take a step forward. Because, on the road leading to the camp, there were ferocious and man-eating beasts crawling.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The slightly low horn, with deep longing for the Aragami, was poured out bit by bit.
Different from the previous excitement and enthusiasm, the horn sounded more like gratitude at this time.
The festival was over, and Mi Gu was called back by Gong Liang to stay with Yuan Gun Gun and the others.
Wu Qi took off his feather crown, clothes, put away his cane, and prepared to join everyone in inviting the God of Desolation to come. However, no one took back the hundreds of beasts placed in front of the nine-story high platform, so everyone divided them up together. In the wilderness, worship
The rules have always been like this.
The elites of the Great Wilderness were all delighted because all Gongliang brought out was some monster meat, and some of them were high-level monsters.
These monster meats are pickled to a bright color and taste very good.
If they hadn't invited the Aragami to come, for fear that the Aragami would misunderstand them as being impious, they would have tasted it first and drank a few jars of wine to moisten their throats.
Gongliang felt a little distressed. There were forty-two monster beasts. He didn't know how long he could eat them if he left them alone.
After dividing the sacrifices, the elites of the hundreds of tribes of the wilderness sat down around the nine-story high platform, and the other tribes of the wilderness sat behind their vassal tribes. Then, the people sitting in front all stretched out their left hands to press the right hands of the people next to them.
Shoulder, right hand is placed on the spiritual stone in front of the body, preparing to absorb spiritual energy.
The desolate man behind stretched out his left hand and placed it on the left shoulder of the desolate man in front, while the other hand was pressing the spirit stone.
It goes round and round like this, like countless connected rings, going down layer by layer, it is very spectacular when viewed from the sky.
Wait until all the people in the wilderness who have worshiped devoutly before the ancestor god of the wilderness and planted spiritual thoughts are ready.
Gongliang then opened his mouth and prayed devoutly: "The people of the great wilderness ask the god of wilderness to come."
"The people of the wilderness invite the god of wilderness to come."
"The people of the wilderness invite the god of wilderness to come."
While all the desolate people shouted in unison to invite the desolate god to come, their thoughts rushed towards the divine thoughts planted in their heads. In an instant, the divine thoughts exploded. One by one, the desolate people's divine thoughts intertwined and converged into an extremely powerful force.
The power of thought soared into the sky and disappeared between the universe and the underworld.
Deep in the Great Wilderness Temple, a giant bone from an altar immediately flew up and escaped into the void.
"Well"
In the main hall of the temple, Elder Situ, who was sitting cross-legged by the fire, felt the giant bone leaving and made a sound in surprise.
In an instant, the fingertips moved, and powerful forces gathered from all directions.
After a while, the decision was completed, and the hand made a forward thrust with the sword, and a mysterious force was injected into the fire. The fire seemed to be torn open, revealing a smooth mirror image. The head in the mirror was shaking, and it was clearly the elite of the Hundred Tribes of the Wilderness.
The spectacular scene of inviting the God of Desolation to come to Dragon City.
"Um"
Situ was confused and didn't understand why they invited the God of Desolation to come with such great fanfare.
After thinking for a moment, Situ moved his fingers again, and a series of more mysterious and inexplicable fingertips passed by quickly, like phantom flowers and dreams, elusive. As the fingertips moved, he chanted an ancient inheritance in his mouth.
Spell.
After a while, the fingering stopped. Situ put his hands together, intertwined his little and ring fingers, stabbed forward, and shouted softly: "Trace the source."
In the heat of the fire, the image that originally showed the invitation to the God of Desolation suddenly retreated rapidly, showing one by one the process of why the elites of the Great Desolation tribe invited the God of Desolation to come.
Situ's face turned blue as he watched, and the more he looked, the angrier he became. He slammed his palm on the ground and shouted angrily: "Please return to the temple, Elder Zhan."
Almost instantly, a jade bone wrapped with spiritual patterns flew away from the temple, piercing through the layers of space and speeding away into the distance.
Countless elites from the Great Wilderness struggled to build the straight road to their ancestral land.
Giant trees fell down one after another, and the stumps were raised one after another, and were filled with soil and tamped down; the wild beasts in front of them were killed, and countless insects and insects were poisoned and killed.
The speed visible to the naked eye extends forward rapidly.
In the distance, a large mountain with its top covered with a layer of snow blocked the straight road.
The ministers and elders were sitting on a wooden boat, floating in the air, looking at the mountains, pointing, and making plans for the extension of the straight road. Some said to go around it, some said to dig a hole in the middle, and some said
Let people dig soil from the top of the mountain until the mountain is level.
After discussing for a while, there was no result.
Elder Zhan, who had been sitting cross-legged in the boat, opened his eyes and said slowly: "I'll do it!"
When the ministers and elders who were making plans on how to pass through the mountains heard his words, they didn't know what he meant and turned around to look.
The next moment, Elder Zhan appeared in front of the mountain. He raised his hand, and spiritual energy from a radius of a hundred miles gathered crazily into his hand, forming a towering giant sword.
"go."
Elder Zhan shouted softly, and slashed forward with the giant sword. There was a loud "boom", the rocks cracked, and the mountain was cut into two by the giant sword.
The elders who had never seen this scene were stunned for a moment.
The next hundred elites were immediately stunned.
A jade bone flew through the void. Elder Zhan caught it casually, looked at it, turned and left, leaving only his voice from afar, "I'll go back to the temple, and you can handle the rest."
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The ministers and elders looked at each other, wondering why he left.
But the next moment the elders woke up and shouted to the still shocked elites below: "Hurry up and move the rocks and dig the soil, clear the passage, and let the people behind you pass."
The elites of the tribes who were still confused finally came to their senses and stepped forward to clear the way.
The next moment, they had a surprise.
"The spiritual stone is actually a spiritual stone."
"let me see."
Smarter people don't look at it at all, and quickly put the earth and rocks below into the treasure bag. Only when they can't take it anymore, they leave the passage cut by the giant sword and go outside to clean up the harvest.
In the distance, the elite who heard the voice raised their heads and looked with envy.
"It seems that the spiritual stone was dug up earlier, why are we not so lucky?" the burly man said dejectedly.
A slightly shrewd-looking deserter next to him quietly took something out of his treasure bag and said, "What do you think this is?"
The burly man's eyes brightened, "Where did you find this magical weapon?"
"Keep your voice down, just in front, and we'll go digging when there's no one around at night."
"good."
In the vast wilderness, minerals and elixirs are everywhere. There is nothing at this moment, but there may be surprises at the next moment.
Elder Zhan returned to the temple, and Situ told him what he saw when he traced the source.
"It seems that our great wilderness has been silent for too long, so long that people have forgotten my great reputation."
Elder Zhan was not angry, but a cold wind blew out of thin air in the hall, like a sword, cutting people to death.
The chamberlain walked out of the strict palace garden and returned to the imperial palace.
When the sick man saw him, he sat up and said happily: "Did you bring back the elixir?"
The chamberlain hurriedly presented the jade bottle containing the elixir, and reported: "The immortal master said that the main ingredients for making elixirs have been exhausted, and he will go to the mountains to collect herbs. It may take at least a few days, or at most, he will return in a month."
At this time, the sick man's attention was entirely focused on the jade bottle, and he failed to listen to the words of the chamberlain.
He slowly opened the bottle cap and carefully poured out an elixir. The elixir seemed to be filled with supreme magic power and actually made his breathing quicken.