Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 67: Relics fireworks bloom of the survivors

Shi Xuan smiled and did not speak. In the eyes full of suspicion and vigilance, a yīnyang two gas cylinder flicked out, and a white mist emerged from it, and then turned into a hazy drizzle. Those seriously injured monks.

As the sparse light rain slowly fell, these seriously wounded monks would have been bleeding at the corners of their mouths, but stopped immediately, their faces quickly turned red at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain that was still ringing just now Disappeared silently.

And they seem to have the strength to grab the wounds that were closed by the use of magical techniques with both hands, grab those wounds away, and then the wounds healed a little bit, and healed with the unimaginable scenes of ordinary people. Some, then closed together, and then scarred, and finally those scars fell, and white skin was born.

When the drizzle stopped, these seriously wounded monks sat up intact, you looked at me, I looked at you, I couldn’t believe it, I could survive, and I could be injured in such a short time it is good!

The surrounding tribes, including Ding Shi, all looked at this scene foolishly, watching the process that would have taken months, or even years, to complete in just a few moments. Once again, it is really suspected of dreaming.

It was still Ding Shi calmed down. He quickly recovered and knelt down to the ground, knocking his head at Shi Xuan, only squawking, and his mouth was loudly shouted: "Thank you, Xian Chang for saving your life, and Xian Xian. Long life-saving grace." When jī moved, there was only such a word in his mouth, and he kept saying it repeatedly.

The rest of the tribe, including those who had just been injured, knelt down with the patriarch Ding Shi and kowtowed, thanking him incessantly.

Shi Xuan put away the two cylinders of yīnyang. Since the Tiangang prohibition has gradually increased, the transformed Gan can not only replenish the source, but also have more significant healing effects, although it is not yet able to reach the point of flesh and blood regeneration. , But presumably it will not be difficult in the future, and Shi Xuan said on his mouth: "This is their fate, which happens to make the poor Dao encounter."

Ding Shi's thoughts are turning rapidly in his heart. What should he use to repay? This kind of thing can't allow the opposite immortal to speak in person, and he must take the initiative to raise it himself.

Spirit stone? This fairy has such a healing holy water, how could there be no spirit stone.

Ling Cao? The spirit grass in his own family are all goods in the enlightenment period, Xianchang must not look down! The same is true of other wood pestles. As for some weird things, even if you don't know the usefulness, can you use it to choose for Xianchang?

Suddenly, Ding Shi's aura flashed and said to Shi Xuan: "The immortal Chang's great grace, my family is unforgettable. There is a token here, which means that Immortal Chang is our great benefactor. And The bottom of my earth is the same branch of qi, which is slowly evolved from the same branch. The benefactors of my tribe, that is, the benefactors of all other underground peoples, including those who protect the holy land." This is said upside down, but the meaning is quite The expression is clear.

Because there are many places where people can survive, but they are not big enough, once a tribe has reached a limit, some people will be separated to find another place to survive, so these underground families are all in the same vein Here.

Shi Xuan was originally just a good friend. If he was revealed in the empire in the future, he would be able to hide from the ground. He could not think of this tribe. 'Heart's mind' that reluctantly accept it. "

When Shi Xuan agreed, Ding Shi was very happy. Shi Xuan wanted to have a good relationship. He wasn’t it. If he could slowly establish a strong friendship with this powerful predecessor, his tribe might also grow. As for whether he is an empire, it is irrelevant.

He took a black token from the storage bag, like gold and gold, and wood and wood, and then bit his index finger, forcing a little effort to drip onto his head.

After the drop of hard work fell on the black token, it was dissolved directly. When Ding Shi saw it, he passed the black token to other monks around him, and the monks passed on one by one, each one Everyone bites their fingers, forcing a little effort to drip onto it, except everyone who is a few years old.

Shi Xuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the token would have such a complicated link to make.

Perhaps I saw Shi Xuan’s suspicious huò. Ding Shi explained when the clan people dripped blood on the token: "This Wu An token is a holy place for every tribe who seeks a place to live , If you want to give it to others, there must be a complicated ceremony, we have simplified a lot."

"So it's difficult to forge or snatch, or even force it to be surrendered?" Shi Xuan asked lightly. In this way, the value of this Wu An token is only great.

Ding Shi nodded and said that after Wu An token turned around and returned to his hand, he took Shi Xuan to the ancestral tablet, and Shi Xuan placed Wu An token on the ancestral tablet. before.

The people of the entire tribe knelt down again before the ancestral tablets, praising and praying with a melodious song that Shi Xuan hadn’t heard, and as the song gradually approached the end, those ancestral tablets released a white light, and Wu The blood on the dark token and the breath left by Shi Xuan are intertwined.

Ding Shi took out a small jade card and shot it in front of the ancestor card. The white light and blood that intertwined with each other suddenly rose into the sky and passed through the thick rocks, where they are missing.

Holding this token, Ding Shibi dedicated his hands to Shi Xuan with respect, and after Shi Xuan's discussion, let go of the sense of consciousness, you can find that the Wudang token contains some blood-related spiritual enlightenment, so People of other tribes can judge whether they are true or false when they see it, but Shi Xuan is suspicious of the blood and white light that finally rises to the sky, so he asks: "The poor way is a little puzzled, why do you want it in the end?"

Ding Shi smiled and said: "Don’t dare to conceal the Immortal Changgong, this is the message sent to the Holy Land. Every piece of Wu An token sent out is a big deal. You must tell the Holy Land, and only then can the token be formed. Ling Yin. People who hold this Wu An token can get help when they land at the bottom of every ground. Even when they reach the Holy Land, there is no shortage of help except when they can’t enter."

Unable to enter the Holy Land with the Wu An token is to prevent some people from deliberately helping the Horde just to finally enter the Holy Land to do the internal response.

According to the collection of Wu An token, Shi Xuan is ready to leave. The formation he has arranged will be issued in a moment. If Linyuan City Repair Soldiers rushed to meet, it would be bad. But before leaving, Shi Xuan casually asked a few questions.

"The jade bamboo slips of the Taoist Book of Poor Records record that the underground clan is a human race that was depraved by the ghost yòuhuò. Although it later got rid of the ghost, it is also incompatible with the imperial fire and water, I wonder if it is?" >

Ding Shi and his clan did not expect Shi Xuan to ask this angry expression on his face. After a while, Ding Shi suppressed his emotions and said, "It’s so good that Xianchang knows that this is the framing of the noble families of the empire! Xuqing Tianzun fell behind and the world of Xiaoqian disappeared. The two disciples under Xuqingzun's door were often sullen in order to compete for power. One of the joint aristocratic families broke out. The monks in our line suffered heavy casualties and were forced to retreat. Underground."

Scramble for authority? To be honest, Shi Xuan did not believe it. At that time, the disciples under Xu Tianqing's gate became true gods of Yangshen. For them, authority is really optional, and most of the contention is different, but Shi Xuan will not be here. When asked, he asked another thing instead.

"The Ding chief, I don’t know if there is a monk in the enlightenment period near the tribe in recent days, or the fù people who are about to produce are missing?"

Ding Shi thought for a while and said, "Except for a few monks who have been in the enlightenment period for a while, the fù people who are about to produce have never disappeared. Could the immortal Chang know who did it?"

Shi Xuan shook his head: “I don’t know, but it should be the prenatal education. Recently, something similar happened in the Empire.”

On the surface, it is calm and calm, but Shi Xuan’s heart is suspicious. Why is the prenatal education with the better start of the underground family? Don’t move, it is necessary to do it in the dangerous city under the supervision of the imperial array. The tire and layout must also be imperial hukou?

Or is it because the long-behind families have been attacked by the wind and the earth for a long time, and their constitutions are not suitable for their use? Or another purpose?

Shi Xuan couldn't think of anything, so he let go and hit Ding Shi and others, turning into a breeze and dissipating in the cave.

Watching Shi Xuan dissipate like a bubble, Ding Shi and the tribe looked at each other, and Jiu Dong couldn’t speak. Today’s events are beyond their imagination. The inexplicably powerful monk is inexplicably helping. , In order to stammer, and in order not to be killed by the other party's dissatisfaction, he and others sent out Wu An token.

"Forget it, it is useless to think more. Anyway, Xianchang has also saved our tribe, Wu An token is nothing wrong." Ding Shi seemed to explain to the tribe, and it seemed like self-comfort.

But the reaction of the tribal people is beyond Dingshi's intention: Some answered "That's exactly what it was"; some knelt in front of the ancestral tablets and muttered to themselves that the ancestors were showing spirits and sent a A powerful immortal came to help the headquarter; some looked forward to the future tribal development and...

A little girl of four or five years old looked at her delighted mother and asked, "Mother, mother, will you not have to be hungry in the future?"

Ding Shi and some sober monks~IndoMTL.com~ I knew that the immortal shot was just by the way, should I come to help my clan again, I have to say two things, but now is the time when the clan vitality is hurt, let everyone It may be more beneficial to keep hope.

After Shixuan turned into a breeze, he quickly flew out of the cracks of the abyss. Before that, he used magical knowledge to survey the surroundings and found no human traces.

Shi Xuan huā took some time to return to Linyuan City all the way, and then bypassed the strict supervision of the formations, and finally returned to his room before the formation of his formation broke out.

The purple jade coat of arms slowly dimmed, and the verdant face was restored. Shi Xuan pulled up the window, looked at the distant city outside, and counted in his heart silently.

After half an hour, a green light rose from the deep abyss to the sky, and it exploded directly into the sky, turning into a little green light flying in the air, and then red light, purple light, blue light, etc. came out one after another , Also exploded into light spots, reflecting the night sky into five faces and six faces, beautiful and dreamy.

"This smoke huā array looks good." Shi Xuan mō said with his chin, but this was the array that he invented to simulate smoke huā. ! .