History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 859: Wake up!

Stone Village is located in the Cangmang Mountains, surrounded by peaks and ravines, and vast mountains. [No pop-up novel network]

The morning sun slowly opened the curtain, and the glow of the morning glow was shining like broken gold, and the majestic mountains seemed to be dyed golden.

The stone village is not very big, there are only more than 300 people of all ages, men, women and children. The houses are all made of huge stones, simple and natural.

"Bring up all the sacrifices."

"Yes, Patriarch."

Shi Yunfeng, the patriarch of Shicun, led the people to the altar. The sacrifices that Shi Yunfeng said were actually just some animal corpses.

Under Shi Yunfeng's order, the clansmen put the blood-stained beast corpses on the stone platform.

The entire stone platform is made of huge stones, three feet long and three feet wide. It is built next to a broken old willow tree. That old willow tree is the sacrifice spirit of the stone village.

The Spirit of Sacrifice is also called the Spirit of Sacrifice, which is the abbreviation of the Spirit of Tribal Sacrifice and Support. It guards the village and deters the beasts in the wilderness.

The elders in the family still remember that this was not the case with another spirit sacrifice decades ago. It was a strange stone, and every time a sacrifice was offered, most of its essence and blood would be lost and absorbed by it.

Until one day late at night, the old willow tree came, and the strange rock chose to go away, and everything changed because of it.

The bright red blood of the beast stained the giant stone platform red, and flowed along the engraved pictures on the stone surface. , There is a tragic prehistoric atmosphere blowing towards the face.

Under the leadership of the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng, the men, women and children of Shicun prayed together and asked for the protection of the sacrifice spirit.

The scorched tree body was as silent as before, without any reaction, as it had never taken sacrifices in the past.

After the sacrifice, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with happy smiles on their faces again, and began to move the corpses of these ferocious beasts, preparing for bloodletting and cutting.

"For many years, the sacrifice spirit has not touched the offering once. Are you dissatisfied with our sacrifice?"

"The spirit of worship is the spirit of our sacrifices and offerings. The most important thing is our sincerity. If we treat it devoutly, it will protect and protect our village."

"What is the corpse on the sacrificial spirit..."

A young man in the crowd pointed to the corpse lying on the old willow tree with a curious expression on his face.

I saw a dead body lying on the branch of the old willow tree. The corpse was wearing a golden dragon pattern robe, its face was smooth and fair, carved like divine jade, its whole body was crystal clear, and its appearance was so handsome that it was not like ordinary people.

But that's not the point. The point is that if you get a little closer, there will be a huge coercion, and no one can get close to the corpse.

The faces of the old people in the village changed slightly when they heard the words, thinking of that rainy night decades ago, they were all in a trance.

At that time, the old willow tree fell from the sky and took root in the stone village. At the same time, the strange stone that was worshiped and offered in the village left.

In the first few decades, the old willow tree was scorched black, without any vitality, as if it was completely dead. It was not until ten years ago that a new tender green branch came out, and there was no change after that.

The corpse on the old willow tree fell from the void together with the old willow tree. The corpse has not decayed for decades, and it is mysterious. No one knows the origin of the corpse.

But one thing is certain, that is, the corpse was absolutely extraordinary, and it is very likely that it was a real god-man.

"The sacrifice is over, let's start the bloodletting, besides blood essence, those tendons and some bones are also extremely precious, don't lose the essence."

The old patriarch Shi Yunfeng seemed unwilling to mention the corpse, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Patriarch, don't worry!"

The young and middle-aged men in the clan sharpened their knives and began to cut the giant beast. From time to time, clanging noises were made, sparks flew everywhere, and the bones of the giant beast were astonishingly hard.

Someone has already prepared a large pottery jar to collect the blood essence kept in a special part of the animal body. This is an excellent blood tonic and is very rare.

While everyone was busy, a child about two years old staggered and walked towards the old willow tree.

"Is that the god's corpse that the patriarch grandpa said?"

The little boy looked at the corpse curiously, and just as he was about to continue approaching, a faint coercion came over him.

This child is none other than Shi Hao, the protagonist of the Perfect Plane, and the future Huangtian Emperor.

Shi Hao was originally a member of the royal family of the ancient Shi family, and was born supreme, but when he was in foster care, someone conspired to steal the supreme bone and graft it onto his cousin Shi Yi, causing Shi Hao to become seriously ill and weak, so he was fostered by his parents. stone village.

"Hey, what is that?"

Shi Hao suddenly noticed that there were countless brand marks on the corpse's skin, and those brand marks were like talismans, emitting a faint light when they wriggled strangely.

The brand mark is nothing else, it is the divine pattern conceived in Feng Rui's body when he broke through the Taiyi realm.

The reason why Taiyi's body is stronger than that of a body-refining celestial monk is because of those divine patterns, and those divine patterns can be called Taiyi divine patterns.

The monk of Taiyi has the body of Taiyi, the monk of Daluo has the body of Daluo, and the saint has the body of a saint, which is also called the body of Hunyuan.

I saw those brand marks constantly surging and intersecting with each other, but because of the distance, Shi Hao couldn't see it very clearly.

"He moved!"

Shi Hao backed away subconsciously, because he suddenly saw the corpse's fingers moving.

But after a closer look, he found that the corpse was still the same, with no traces of movement. Shi Hao had to wonder, could it be that he had misread it just now?

At this moment, the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng came over.

"Little boy, what are you doing, didn't you tell me not to go near there?"

"Understood, patriarch grandpa, but I seem to have seen the corpse move just now..."

Shi Hao said in a somewhat uncertain tone.

Old patriarch Shi Yunfeng was startled when he heard the words, he got closer, and didn't stop until he felt the coercion approaching him~IndoMTL.com~ He stared at the corpse for a while.

"The corpse really moved just now?"

"I'm not sure, maybe I'm dazzled..."

The old patriarch Shi Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief. If the corpse really came back to life, he didn't know whether it would be a good thing or a bad thing for Shi Village.

However, it is also possible that the little one is dazzled, otherwise, how could the dead body that had not moved for decades suddenly come back to life.

But when Shi Yunfeng picked up the little one and turned to leave, the corpse on the old willow tree suddenly moved. First, his fingers moved slightly, and then the eyelids of the corpse trembled, and a pair of dark eyes slowly opened. Open...

"Really...resurrected!"

The old patriarch Shi Yunfeng opened his eyes wide, looking in disbelief at the "corpse" slowly sitting up from the old willow tree.

The corpse was none other than Feng Rui, who traveled to the perfect plane decades ago, was unlucky enough to get involved in Leihai, and was seriously injured and unconscious in the end. (To be continued.)

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