Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 847: The big world deep in the mountains, the Qinglin tribe

　　　　 The monster suddenly awoke, the crypt exploded, the canyon collapsed, and the rocks rolled.

　　 A huge head stuck out from the collapsed crypt.

　　It is the "ancestor of the mutant monster" in the mouth of the ancestor.

　　 Most of its body is still buried under the ground. On the exposed neck and head, black scales are shining, and the terrifying evil spirit is permeated, forming a gray evil spirit vortex in the void.

　　 Liu Yangyang and Murong Xiaoshi, who were guarding the entrance of the crypt, were shocked. They hurriedly hid, and at the same time they were extremely worried about the patriarch and elders.

　　"Roar——"

　　The ancestor of the mutant monster roared, and the sound waves rolled, causing the rocks to fly up and explode in the void.

　　 It looks like a python and a savage dragon. Its majestic scarlet eyes scan the sky and the earth. There are nostalgia and vicissitudes in the eyes, and there is even a hint of emotion that cannot be described.

　　 Another 300,000 years have passed.

　　 It can't remember how many times it has awakened.

　　 In short, every time a stone tool is born, it will wake up and compete for the stone tool frantically, not to open the door of transcendence, but to evolve its heavenly door.

　　 It is special because it is a mutant monster and an ancestor.

　　 It has its own wisdom, and it also knows how to practice and magical powers, which is unmatched by other monsters.

　　 Other monsters are afraid of the longevity monster deep in the mountains, but it is not afraid, and has swallowed many people.

　　 "Hoo~"

　　 It raised its head, and its scarlet eyes stared deep into the mountains.

　　 was there, it felt the breath of the year-old stone tools, which was extremely strong.

　　 Immediately, it rushed out of the crypt, and its huge body flew across the void, casting a large shadow, rolling up the endless wind raging, and forming a huge cyclone where it passed.

　　……

　　 In the deepest part of the mountain range, the sacred mountain and the big mountains are higher than the sky, and the land is invisible in all directions.

　　Here, it's more like a wilderness.

　　 But.

　　There are green plants here.

　　The green vegetation, the primitive ancient forest formed by towering ancient trees, each ancient tree is as big as the old tree in the wolf den where the gray wolf lives.

　　This primitive ancient forest forms a huge green corridor, dividing the monster world outside.

　　 The forbidden enchantment of the monster world was also forcibly changed. Following the primitive ancient forest corridor, the monster world outside was isolated, and it seemed to have become two worlds.

　　 Behind the primitive ancient forest, there is a wider land, the clouds are vast, and there is no end in sight.

　　 The monster world outside, although vast, but compared to here, it seems to be just a peripheral area of ​​the horns.

　　 The air is filled with pure and rich long-lived vitality, spiritual energy, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth, making this world like a real paradise for cultivation, not inferior to the realm of longevity.

　　 now.

　　In the valley, there is an ancient primitive village with stone houses and towers standing upright, with a rough and wild construction style.

　　 This village is also a tribe.

　　 is named Qinglin Tribe.

The village head of the 　　 tribe, there is a huge willow tree, but half of it seems to have been struck by a terrible lightning strike, and it has decayed.

　　 can emerge from the root of the tree, but a green willow bud sprouts.

　　 Like a rebirth from a fire, and like a reshaping of Nirvana, it is clearly a willow bud, but it is scattered with drops of divine light, circulating a mysterious and magnificent atmosphere, and the vision of the heavens and the world is dying.

　　 now.

　　 Under this old willow tree, a group of people are kneeling and saluting.

　　 "Sacrifice to the sky!"

　　 "Sacrifice to the land!"

　　"Sacrifice to the ancestors!"

　　 The old village chief hissed loudly, holding three sticks of incense, and bowed his head seriously to the old willow tree and saluted.

　　He is the head of the village and also a sacrifice.

　　 He was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, his exposed parts were covered with blue scales, and his face was densely covered with scales. Although his eyes were normal colors, they were very vicissitudes and muddy, and his body was full of rich lifelessness. Obviously Shouyuan had reached the end of the mountain. To the point.

　　 Behind him is a group of villagers.

　　 The villagers are old and young, but all of them have scales, but the scales only grow in local areas, some on the neck, some on the face, and some on the waist and back On, on the legs...

　　 They didn't have scales all over the body like the old village chief.

　　"The avenue is ruthless, the sky is dead, the human race is trapped in a cage like a captivity, and the water is hot without knowing its end!"

　　The old village chief crawled on the ground, crying at the old willow tree.

　　 "Recalling the past, the tragic years, the children and grandchildren followed you in the north and south, vowing to break the cage for immortality, but the shameless villain betrayed and ended sadly, you also fell here, incarnation of the willow."

　　"The children and grandchildren are old and about to sit down, but the future generations are weak and unable to entrust important tasks. The great cause of human race has not been completed. The traitors of the past have not been removed. How can children and grandchildren die?!!!"

　　The old village chief knelt down and cried, and a group of posterity villagers behind him wept in grief.

　　"Pray for the ancestors to show their spirits and give instructions to children and grandchildren, who can carry this burden, carry on the future, break the cage and change the sky, and give us great freedom!"

　　 "Pray for the ancestors to appear!"

　　"Look for the ancestors to show their spirits!"

　　The old village chief cried and prayed, tears raining down.

　　 Behind him, a group of offspring villagers also knelt and cried.

　　 this time.

　　In the old willow tree in front of 　　, the new willow sprout bloomed with dazzling light and transformed into a picture in front of everyone.

　　 "Look, it's the ancestors who have appeared!"

　　 one person shouted in surprise, everyone looked up and saw a scene in the void, and wept without excitement.

　　 The old village chief also left muddy tears, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to make a move, his eyes staring at the empty picture tightly.

　　 In this picture, the new sprout of the willow sprouts transformed.

　　 In the picture, it is very hazy, like a mist lingering, not real, and vaguely, it seems that a huge **** city has appeared.

　　 The **** city is too vast and majestic, with ten colors of light entangled, unspeakably magnificent and huge, it collapses the void, and the screen can't show its full appearance.

　　 "Wow~"

　　 The screen suddenly disappeared.

　　 A group of descendants of villagers looked at each other.

　　 "Sacrifice, what did the ancestors imply?!" one person asked.

　　The muddy eyes of the old village chief flashed with a deep light, recalling the picture just now, and said: "There is too little information, I can't derive it."

　　"But since the ancestors appeared in the sky and showed this city, coming to this city must be closely related to the fate of our human race!"

　　"As long as we can find this city, we may be able to understand the hint that our ancestors are alive in the sky!"

　　 A group of people nodded when they heard this.

　　 is right now.

　　 Outside the village, there was a majestic voice...

　　"Are the priests of the Qinglin tribe here?! The juniors are the **** of the Heilin tribe. If you have something to do, please see the priests of the Qinglin tribe."

　　The old village chief flashed his eyes, and said to a middle-aged villager beside him: "Qingyuan, take him to the ancient pagoda!"

　　 Qing is one of the few people in the Qinglin tribe who has scales on most of their bodies, and is also one of the masters in the Qinglin tribe.

　　 "Yes, sacrifice!"

　　 Qingyuan hurried away.

Outside the 　　 village, there is a slender and **** woman standing. She has a graceful figure, but only the black scales on her neck make her look weird.

　　 Standing on a boulder, Maruko looked at the Qinglin tribe, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

　　 Because she discovered that there seems to be a strange power floating in the Qinglin tribe, invisible, intangible, but real.

　　 And this kind of power may not be discovered by others, but she recently learned a new supernatural power from her elder brother Heizi, so that she can spy on it.

　　 Thinking of his elder brother Heizi, Maruko's eyes suddenly showed admiration and awe.

　　 Many years ago, she and Gangzi, Douzi, were just born from the Dead Smoky Continent. Fortunately, they followed the big brother Heizi. Under the leadership of the big brother Heizi, they worshipped a powerful teacher and set foot on The road to practice against the sky.

　　 Later, he came to the monster world by chance.

　　 Brother Heizi cultivated the magical power that was taught by that great power, swallowed countless monsters, and advanced his cultivation. He was discovered by the priests of the Blackscale tribe and brought to this world.

　　 Now, Big Brother Heizi is covered with black scales all over his body. He is the most powerful warrior in the blackscale tribe, and he is heavily relied on by the priests of the blackscale tribe.

　　 There are rumors that Big Brother Heizi is likely to become the next priest of the Black Scale Tribe.

　　 Thinking of this, in Maruko's eyes, there was a burst of brilliance, and Weiwei's breathing started hurriedly.

　　 "Brother Heizi, he is really good! I'm so greedy for meatballs!"

　　 Maruko muttered to herself.

　　 She dreams of becoming the woman of Brother Heizi.

　　 But Big Brother Heizi was unwilling, and insisted that she, like Douzi, is a woman of Master, and only Master can enjoy their fragrant bodies.

　　 Every time he thinks of this, Maruko gritted his teeth and felt infinite resentment.

　　"Master, hum! Master doesn’t know where it’s gone, maybe they are all gone, am I going to stay here forever?!"

　　 Douzi feels uncomfortable.

　　 Just then, a figure walked over in the distance.

　　 Maruko recognized the person, who was one of the famous masters in the Qinglin tribe, whose name was Qingyuan.

　　 "Aohara, long time no see!" Maruko asked with a smile.

　　 At the same time, her beautiful eyes looked up and down Qing Yuan, a look of surprise appeared, "Your Heavenly Gate, it seems that you are about to upgrade to the Platinum Heavenly Gate!? It seems that the next priest of the Qinglin Tribe is probably you. !"

　　 While she was talking, the black scales faintly exposed on her neck added a touch of alternative temptation.

　　 Qingyuan’s eyes, glanced at Maruko’s neck, pressed down the ripples in her heart, and hurriedly avoided the topic, saying: "Miss Maruko is laughing, platinum-level heavenly gate, there is no one who is not a genius on this land. Extraordinary, I am still far behind!"

　　 "I wonder why Miss Maruko is here this time?!"

　　 Maruko looked straight, and said: "The time stone tools are born, I have been ordered to come to discuss with the priests of your tribe and seek to seize the time stone tools!"

　　 Qingyuan heard the words, and his face was solemn.

　　"The time stone tools~IndoMTL.com~ can help me wait to be promoted to Tianmen. It is a once in 300,000-year opportunity. We really should not miss it. The strength of our two tribes is weaker than other tribes. If you can join forces, your chances of winning will naturally increase!"

　　Speaking of this, Aohara suddenly asked in a low voice: "Miss Maruko, are you taking the order of Warlord Kuroko this time, or the order of the Blackscale tribe to worship the adults?!"

　　 Maruko glanced at Qingyuan with a smile, did not answer his question, but said meaningfully: "Our brother Heizi asked me to bring you a message."

　　 "Oh?! What are you talking about?!"

　　"Heizi said, he admires you very much! If you are willing to take refuge, then you will pick the new sprouts of the old willow tree in the village of Qinglin tribe!"

　　 Qingyuan's face changed drastically, and an angry face appeared in his pupils.

　　 At this time, Maruko whispered again: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, our brother Heizi, has already been promoted to the Diamond Heaven Gate!"

　　 Qingyuan heard this, his eyes became round, and his eyes almost fell to the ground, his whole body froze, his face full of disbelief.

　　"Drill...Drill...Diamond Heaven Gate!!!"

　　 Qingyuan’s throat is dry, unimaginable.

　　 Diamond-level Tianmen, this kind of existence is also the overlord of the big tribe in the central region!

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