Chapter Sixty-Seven: Tokens of the Bereaved Fireworks Bloom
Shi Xuan smiled and didn't speak, and in those eyes full of suspicion and vigilance, he flicked the YĪN Yang 2 gas cylinder, and a burst of white mist appeared inside, and then turned into a hazy drizzle, falling on those seriously injured monks.
As the sparse light rain slowly fell, the corners of these seriously injured monks were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, but they immediately stopped, and their faces quickly became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the painful shēn groans that were still ringing just now disappeared silently.
And they seemed to have the strength, and they grabbed the wounds on their bodies that had barely closed by magic, and scratched those wounds open, and then those wounds healed little by little, in a scene unimaginable to ordinary people, first the flesh grew some more, then it closed up, then it scarred, and finally those scars fell off, and lù white new skin.
When the drizzle stopped, these seriously injured monks sat up intact, you looked at me, I looked at you, as if I couldn't believe that I could come back to life, and that I could be healed in such a short time!
The surrounding clansmen, including Ding Shi, all looked at the scene in front of them stupidly, watching the process that would have taken months, or even years to complete, be completed in just a few moments, it was really suspicious of a dream.
Still Ding Shi calmed down, quickly came back to his senses, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Shi Xuan, only kowtowed, and said loudly: "Thank you Immortal for saving your life, thank you Immortal for saving your life." Under the movement, there was only one sentence in his mouth, and he repeated it.
The rest of the clansmen, including those who had just recovered from their injuries, knelt down and kowtowed with the patriarch Ding Shi, thanking them incessantly.
Shi Xuan put away the yīn yang two gas cylinders, since his Tiangang prohibition gradually increased, the transformed Gan lù can not only replenish the origin, but also the healing effect is becoming more and more significant, although it is not yet to reach the point of flesh and blood regeneration, but it must not be difficult to do it in the future, and Shi Xuan said: "This is their fate, just let the poor Dao meet." ”
Ding Shi was rapidly turning his thoughts in his heart, what to use to repay? This kind of thing can't let the opposite immortal chief speak in person, he has to take the initiative on his own side.
Spirit Stone? This immortal chief has such healing holy water, how can he still lack spirit stones.
The spirit grass in his own clan is all goods in the qi induction period, and the immortal chief will definitely not look down on it! The same is true for the other material pestles, as for some strange things, even if they don't know the use of themselves, can they be used for the immortal chief to choose?
Suddenly, Ding Shi had a flash of inspiration and said to Shi Xuan: "Immortal Chief's great kindness, my clan is toothless and unforgettable, here is a token, which represents that Immortal Chief is the great benefactor of my clan." And the same qi and branches at the bottom of my earth are all slowly derived from the same branch, the benefactors of my tribe, that is, the benefactors of all other bottom tribes, including those who guard the holy land. This is said upside down, but the meaning is quite clear.
Because although there are many places for people to live underground, they are not big enough, once a certain tribe develops to a limit, some people will be separated to find another place to live, so these underground remnants are all in the same line.
Shi Xuan was originally just a good fate, and if his identity was revealed in the empire in the future, he would be able to hide underground, but he didn't think that the people of this tribe could still be regarded as grateful for it, so he nodded and said: "Since it is your heart", then the poor road will be reluctant to accept it. ”
Seeing Shi Xuan agree, Ding Shi was very happy, Shi Xuan wanted to have a good relationship, how could he not, if he could slowly establish a strong friendship with this powerful predecessor, his own clan might also grow stronger, as for whether he was a member of the empire or not, it didn't matter.
He took out a jet-black token from his storage bag, which looked like gold instead of gold, like wood but not wood, and then bit his index finger and forced a little blood to drip on it.
Seeing this, Ding Shi handed the black token to the other monks around him, and those monks passed it on one by one, and everyone bit their fingers and forced a little blood to drop on it, except for those children who were a few years old, everyone was like this.
Shi Xuan was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that this token would have to be such a complicated link to be produced.
Perhaps seeing Shi Xuan's suspicions, when the clansmen dripped blood on the token, Ding Shi explained: "This dark token is an item given by the Holy Land to every tribe that is looking for another place to live, and if you want to give it to others, there must be complicated rituals, and we have simplified it a lot. ”...,
"So it's very difficult to forge or snatch it, or even force it to hand it over?" Shi Xuan asked lightly, in this way, the value of this dark token is greater.
Ding Shi nodded yes, and after the dark token turned around and returned to his hand, he took Shi Xuan to the ancestral tablet and asked Shi Xuan to put the dark token in front of the ancestral tablet.
The people of the entire tribe knelt down in front of the ancestral tablets again, praising and praying with a melodious song that Shi Xuan had never heard, and as the song gradually came to an end, those ancestral tablets emitted a white light, blending with the blood light on the dark token and the breath left by Shi Xuan.
Ding Shi took out a small jade tablet and slapped it in front of the ancestral tablet, and suddenly the white light and blood light that were intertwined together rose into the sky, passing through the thick rock, and disappeared.
Holding this token, Ding Shi respectfully offered his hands to Shi Xuan, after Shi Xuan took it, he let go of his divine sense, and he could find that this dark token contained a bit of blood spirit attraction, so that people from other tribes could only judge the truth when they saw it, but Shi Xuan was a little suspicious about the blood light and white light that rose into the sky at the end, so he asked: "Poor Dao is a little puzzled, why do you want to do it in the end?" and pointed to the sky.
Ding Shi said with a smile: "Don't dare to hide it from the Immortal Chang Engong, this is the news sent to the Holy Land, every piece of dark token sent out is a big deal, and the Holy Land must be informed, and only in this way can the spirit guide in the token be formed." The person holding this dark token can get help every time he lands at the bottom of the earth, and even if he arrives at the holy place, except that he can't go in, there will be no shortage of help. ”
The reason why you can't enter the Holy Land after taking the Black Token is to prevent some people from trying to help the tribe in order to finally enter the Holy Land to do internal response.
After putting away the dark token, Shi Xuan was about to leave, the formation he had arranged was still going to be sent in a while, if the Linyuan City Cultivation Soldier Regiment came to meet him, it would not be good. However, before leaving, Shi Xuan casually asked a few questions.
"It is recorded in the Taoist book Jade Slip that the poor Dao reads that the underground remnants are the human race that was degenerated by ghosts and ghosts, although they got rid of ghosts later, but they are also incompatible with the empire, I don't know if it?"
Ding Shi and his clansmen didn't expect Shi Xuan to ask this angry expression on his face, and after a while, Ding Shi suppressed his emotions and said: "So that the Immortal Chief knows that this is fabricated and framed by those noble families in the empire! ”
To be honest, Shi Xuan didn't believe it, back then, eighty or ninety percent of the disciples under the Xuqing Tianzun sect were Yang God real people, and authority was really dispensable for them, and most of the things they fought for were different, but Shi Xuan would not ask at this time, and asked about another matter.
"Patriarch Ding, I wonder if there have been any Qi Induction Period monks in the Yīn Near Tribe in recent times, or if the fù people who are about to give birth have disappeared?"
Ding Shi thought carefully for a moment before saying, "Except for a few Qi Induction Period cultivators who have disappeared for a while, the fù people who are about to give birth have never disappeared, could it be that the Immortal Elder knows who did it?"
Shi Xuan shook his head: "I don't know about the poor way, but it should be the Yuan Fetal Sect, and some similar things have happened in the empire recently." ”
On the surface, he was plain and calm, but Shi Xuan was suspicious in his heart, why did the Yuan Fetal Sect let go of the underground remnants who were better to start, and had to do it in the extremely dangerous city under the supervision of the Imperial Great Array, could it be that the Yuan Fetus was conceived and the formation was arranged, and the Imperial Household Registration had to be unsuccessful?
Or is it because the underground remnants have been invaded by yīn winds and earth evils for a long time, and their physique is not suitable? Or is it for another purpose?
Shi Xuan couldn't think of a clue, so he put it down, made a mockery of Ding Shi and the others, and dissipated into a breeze in the cave.
Seeing Shi Xuan dissipate strangely like a bubble, Ding Shi and the clansmen looked at each other, Jiu Dong was speechless, today's matter was really beyond their intentions, and the powerful monk who appeared inexplicably helped, in order to tie the knot, and in order not to be killed by the other party's dissatisfaction, so he and others sent out the dark token.
"Forget it, it's useless to think about it, no matter what, the Immortal Chief also saved our clan, and there is nothing wrong with sending the dark token. Ding Shi seems to explain to the people of the tribe, and it is also like self-comfort.
However, the reaction of the people of the tribe was beyond Ding Shi's wishes: some replied, "That's exactly the case"; some knelt in front of the ancestral tablet and muttered to themselves, saying that the ancestor had appeared and sent a powerful immortal to help the headquarters; and some looked forward to the development and ...... of the tribe in the future
There was a little girl of four or five years old, looking at her happy mother, and asked, "Mother, mother, don't you have to go hungry in the future?"
Ding Shi and some sober monks knew that the immortal chief was just by the way, and it was still necessary to say whether he would come to help his clan again, but now is the time when the tribe's vitality is greatly damaged, and it may be more beneficial to let everyone keep hope.
After Shi Xuan turned into a clear wind, he quickly flew out of the crack in the abyss, but before that, he had used his divine sense to probe the surroundings and found no traces.
Eliminating his aura along the way, Shi Xuan took some time to return to Linyuan City, and then bypassed the places where the formation was heavily monitored, and finally returned to his room before the formation he had set up exploded.
The purple jade coat of arms slowly dimmed, recovering its emerald green face, Shi Xuan closed the window, looked at the distance outside the city, and counted the time silently in his heart.
Half an hour later, a green light rose from the abyss underground, and when it reached mid-air, it exploded directly, turning into a little green light flying in the air, and then, red light, purple light, blue light, etc. came out one after another, and the same explosion turned into a point of light, reflecting the night sky colorful, beautiful and dreamy.
"This smoke huā formation looks like it's working well. Shi Xuan said with his chin in his head, this is a formation that he invented to simulate smoke huā. !。