"This must be the son of destiny who can break the seal of Kunpeng." An elder from the Tianpeng tribe said excitedly.
"We finally waited for the son of destiny!" The Tianpeng clan members knelt down and worshiped Lin Mo as their savior.
Lin Mo looked at this scene with a sense of astonishment in his heart. He hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, no, I am just an ordinary monk, not what you call the son of destiny."
However, the members of the Tianpeng tribe were unmoved. They firmly believed that Lin Mo was their long-awaited Holy Son. Lin Mo tried to leave, but was intercepted by an adoring Tianpeng tribe member.
"Please stay, Holy Son, we need your guidance." The Tianpeng tribe member said piously, and everyone behind him also knelt down to him respectfully.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, are you okay?" the leader asked respectfully.
"Holy Son?" Lin Mo was confused, "You have mistaken the wrong person. I am not the so-called Holy Son."
"Hahaha, Holy Son, don't be humble." The man laughed, "If you can break the Kunpeng seal and inherit the true blood, you are the legendary chosen one!"
Lin Mo was dumbfounded. These people had obviously misunderstood something. He explained again and again, but the Tianpeng tribe firmly believed and protected him respectfully.
Lin Mo had no choice but to leave here first. Unexpectedly, he was stopped after taking just a few steps and could no longer move forward.
"Please forgive my presumption, please ask the Holy Son to go to the elders." The leading monk implored.
Just when Lin Mo was helpless to face the misunderstanding, a majestic and solemn female figure appeared in front of everyone. She was wearing a gorgeous robe, a feather crown, and an extraordinary temperament. She was the great elder of the Tianpeng tribe.
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"Everyone, get out of the way!"
A majestic female voice sounded, and the Tianpeng people where Lin Mo was standing nervously separated from each other. A middle-aged woman wearing a robe slowly fell from the sky, with seven-color brilliance floating around her body.
"Great Elder!" Everyone greeted respectfully.
Lin Mo judged that this woman had at least reached the middle stage of integration, which was no small matter.
"You all please step aside and I will handle this guest's affairs." The great elder ordered calmly.
All the Tianpeng nodded in agreement, spread their wings and left. Only Lin Mo and the Great Elder were left.
"You..." The great elder looked Lin Mo up and down.
The Great Elder looked at Lin Mo, with a deep light shining in her eyes. Her voice was solemn and calm: "Is it your credit to unblock Kunpeng?"
Lin Mo quickly waved his hand and explained: "Great Elder, I am not the son of destiny. I am just a monk passing by. I misunderstood."
The Great Elder was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Misunderstanding or not, this matter has become a fact. You have unsealed Kunpeng. Even if you are not the son of destiny, you are the savior of our Tianpeng clan. You have the qualifications of Kunpeng's true blood."
When everyone heard this, they knelt down again and regarded Lin Mo as the son of destiny. Lin Mo was stunned and speechless, but could not change everyone's belief. The great elder ordered again: "Escort him to the palace immediately and arrange a suitable residence for him."
"I am not the Holy Son you call me. This is a misunderstanding." Lin Mo explained. He was also curious about what the great elder's attitude was towards him.
"Okay, come with me to the Spirit Sealing Tower, and we will slowly figure out the whole story." After the great elder said that, his bright red eyes were dancing with light. A strange feeling arose in Lin Mo's heart. This time
It seems that I can't refuse the great elder's request.
Lin Mo followed the girl's guidance and entered the alien holy city. He was amazed by the simple and solemn buildings around him. The exquisite carvings and structures were not in the style of the human race at all.
The girl's bright eyes flashed slightly, as if she noticed his surprise, but she just smiled lightly and said nothing.
Lin Mo couldn't help but think of her threat just now, and his heart trembled. He understood that he was now completely under her control and could only obey her will. The strength of the girl and the formation in the city made it impossible for him to resist or escape.
The moment the black mist dissipated, Lin Mo was led by the girl through space and arrived at a foreign holy city. The buildings in the city were unique, as if they were fused with the spirit of fairy spirits, and cylindrical buildings seemed to be everywhere.
The girl's eyes were deep. She smiled and said to Lin Mo: "Welcome to the alien holy city of the Tianpeng tribe. I am Bai Cui."
The two continued to move forward and came to a towering palace. Lin Mo looked up and saw a huge golden roc on the top of the palace spreading its wings and about to fly, lifelike. A thought flashed in his mind: This is the Tianpeng tribe's
Central Holy Land.
The girl pushed open the palace door, and Lin Mo followed her into the wide and empty hall. Inside, there were more than a dozen columns made of basalt, surrounding an octagonal high platform. A crystal bird stand was placed on the platform, and behind the high platform was a door.
The door leading deeper.
"Please wait here." The girl said calmly, turned around, walked up to the high platform, and opened the door behind her.
Lin Mo stood there and looked around. He could feel the prohibitive laws emitted by these columns, which must have been used for imprisonment or interrogation. Is his current situation the same as that of a prisoner?
At this time, the door opened, and several gray-haired old men walked out. The leader was an old woman with long silver hair, who was the woman who had threatened Lin Mo just now.
The girl stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Elders, I brought him here." After saying that, she turned to Lin Mo and said calmly: "You, come here."
Lin Mo hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward and came to the silver-haired old woman. The old woman looked him up and down, with blood faintly flowing in her narrowed scarlet eyes.
"I am the descendant of the human race, the elder of the Tianpeng tribe, Jin Huang. This time you broke into our tribe's holy land, do you know how serious the mistake was?" She said coldly.
Lin Mo replied cautiously: "I entered by mistake while fleeing, and there is no malicious intent. I hope the elders will be kind and let me go."
"Leave?" The old woman named Jin Huang sneered, "We would rather let you go for your mistake of entering the Holy Land by mistake than let you take away what is behind you! Do you think we don't know the origin of those wings?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lin Mo was shocked. He had very little understanding of the history of the Tianpeng clan, so he could only keep silent when faced with her questions.
The old woman from Jinhuang looked him up and down, her eyes full of scrutiny. "You just said you entered by mistake, do you know where you came from?"
"I..." Lin Mo hesitated on how to answer.
"He entered here from a small city in the human world." The girl on the side said. Hearing this, the old woman from Golden Phoenix nodded as if thinking.
"How can you know about the human race? Or do you have any special channels?" She narrowed her eyes and stared at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo's face was stern, and he was in a dilemma. The girl's words undoubtedly exposed his whereabouts, and the Jinhuang old woman seemed to be testing whether she knew the inside story of the Tianpeng clan. The situation in front of her became increasingly difficult.
The girl took a step forward and said calmly: "Lin Mo, do you think I won't recognize you after you change your appearance?"
Lin Mo was shocked and his expression suddenly changed. He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "Do you recognize me?"
"My name is Yinruo, and I am the daughter of an elder of the Tianpeng tribe." The girl replied calmly, "You appeared in the Spirit Sealing Tower, used the wind and thunder wings to escape, and you also have the terrifying golden roc bloodline, and you want to hide your identity.
It’s impossible.”
Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Mo's mind: How did she recognize herself? Did the golden roc bloodline that appeared in the Spirit Sealing Tower reveal her identity? Or did the sacred weapon in her hand see through her disguise?
"How...how did you know?" Lin Mo gritted his teeth.
"Of course it depends on this." A golden long sword appeared in Yinruo's hand. There were faint bloody carvings on the sword. "The holy sword can penetrate the blood and soul. Do you think masks and clothes can deceive me?"
Lin Mo vaguely understood that the Tianpeng clan's sacred weapon could not only detect blood, but also peek into the soul. With his own strength, there was no way he could escape Yinruo's eyes. There was no way to hide his identity.
In the cylindrical room, the girl Bai Cui sat opposite Lin Mo. Her eyes were as clear as a spring, revealing a wisdom that transcended the world. She said lightly: "Lin Mo, you may not know the history of the Tianpeng tribe and us.
The inheritance is still poorly understood.”
Lin Mo's mind flashed, and he was always full of curiosity about the mystery of this foreign holy city. He nodded, indicating that he was willing to listen.
"What is sealed in the Spirit Sealing Pagoda is not an ordinary thing, but a part of Kunpeng True Saint." Bai Cui spoke calmly, as if talking about ordinary things.
Lin Mo's heart trembled. He still remembered the golden roc shadow he saw in the tower. Could it be the ancestor of the Tianpeng tribe, Kunpeng True Saint?
"And you, Lin Mo, may be the Holy Son we have been waiting for."
Lin Mo's heart moved slightly, and he felt the profound meaning contained in this sentence. He thought for a moment, and then asked: "Holy Son? What is so special about this title among the Tianpeng tribe?"
Bai Cui explained with a smile: "The Holy Son is the inheritor of the Tianpeng clan's history and the successor of the True Saint Kunpeng. He bears the important responsibility of safeguarding the safety of the clan and passing on the bloodline. And what is sealed in the Spirit Seal Pagoda is Kunpeng.
A part of the true saint, only the Son of God can fully unleash its power and lead the people to glory."
"The so-called Holy Son is the reincarnation of Kunpeng True Saint. Our tribe has always believed that the reincarnation of True Saint has unique talents and physiques, and is the Holy Lord and leader who leads the tribe." Yinruo said in a calm tone.
It seems to be telling an ordinary story.
Lin Mo's heart was filled with turmoil. The golden Dapeng bloodline he embodied in the Spirit Sealing Pagoda was undoubtedly the symbol of the Holy Son in the eyes of the Tianpeng tribe. It's no wonder that they firmly believed that he was the reincarnation of the True Saint Kunpeng.
"So, do you understand now why your status is special?" Yinruo looked at him indifferently.
Lin Mo just sneered: "As a human being, I can never be the Holy Son you call me. You have recognized the wrong person!"
Yinruo said calmly: "I hope you can temporarily join the Tianpeng tribe and become the holy son of our tribe. This is not only related to the honor and disgrace of the tribe, but also to your own future."
Lin Mo was shocked and blurted out: "Why should I join the Tianpeng clan? I am of human blood, how can I betray my own clan!"
A trace of disdain flashed in Yinruo's eyes, and he said coldly: "So-called tribesmen, how can your human race help you sincerely? I think you are just an excluded minority in the tribe, and your life is in danger. Come to my Tianpeng tribe, you
Only then can we get the status we deserve!”
Lin Mo's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the difficulties and suppression made by the elders in the human race. Yinruo's words in front of him really touched a certain string in his heart.
"How can you, the Tianpeng clan, guarantee that you will sincerely treat me, a human clan member?" He asked suspiciously.
"I can vouch for my Yinruo's reputation." Yinruo replied without hesitation.
Lin Mo looked at the girl's firm eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart. Maybe there was an unprecedented opportunity in front of him, and the turning point that could change his destiny was unknown...
"I need you to temporarily hand over the wings on your back for identification." Yinruo said lightly.
Lin Mo's expression changed, and he said solemnly: "These wind and thunder wings are the result of my years of hard work, how can I give them up so easily?"
"Don't worry, I will return it after the appraisal is completed." Yinruo replied calmly, "This is a procedural requirement, and neither you nor I can violate it."
Lin Mo hesitated slightly, but still took off the wind and thunder wings from behind and gently handed them into Bai Cui's hands. She stared at the wings with a hint of admiration in her expression.
Yinruo took the wings and looked at them carefully. She found that there was a section of pale golden feathers at the core of the wings, which was part of the phoenix's feathers.
"This piece of wind and thunder wings is unusual. It is blended with the feathers of the Tianfeng." Bai Cui said softly, her hand gently passed over the wings, as if she felt some special power, "Lin Mo, you have something unusual about you."
of treasures.”
Lin Mo smiled slightly and explained: "I got these in the human world. After experiencing the battle between Kunpeng and Luo Hu, I was lucky enough to get these wings."
Lin Mo then recounted how he witnessed the battle between the divine birds that day and how the feathers of the phoenix were left behind in the world. Yin Ruo felt thoughtful after hearing this and gave Lin Mo Feng the thunder wings.
"Thank you." Lin Mo took it and breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that there seemed to be a bit of nostalgia in Yinruo's expression.
"The composition of this phoenix feather is very special, and it is likely to change the properties of your wings." Yinruo muttered.
Lin Mo's mind flashed with lightning, and he suddenly understood Yinruo's intention: "Do you want to learn the secret of Tianfeng Zhifei through me?"
"You are right." Yinruo nodded slightly, "We, the Tianpeng clan, are also good at using our wings. If we can understand the true meaning of Tianfeng wings, it will be of great benefit to our strength."
Lin Mo pondered for a moment and then said: "I can provide some information about Tianfeng Zhifei, but it all comes from the human race's classics. Your race and ours are very different, so it may not be completely applicable."
A hint of cunning flashed in Yinruo's eyes, and he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, just tell me everything you know. I have my own way of distinguishing. In this case, it will be justifiable for you to join our clan."
Lin Mo's heart moved, and he suddenly thought about Tong Yinruo's purpose of going to all the trouble to keep him. It seemed that she was far more interested in Tianfeng Zhiling than he imagined, and she even tried her best to keep him. The situation in front of her became more and more complicated.
It becomes complicated.
Yinruo pondered for a moment, then looked up at Lin Mo: "I solemnly invite you again. I hope you will join the Tianpeng clan and become our holy son!"