Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 737
With Liu Qinghuan joining, the light curtain stabilized again, and it looked much stronger than before.

His actions immediately attracted several surprised eyes.

"Huh?" The reckless Kui Lang asked directly, "How do you know my family's prayer technique?"

Liu Qinghuan turned her head and saw that not only Kui Lang was looking at him, but also Wei Ya, Bi Can, and the old people of the ancient beast clan were all looking at him.

"Blessing?" He said slowly, "No, I don't know the blessing of your ancient beast clan."

"Kui Lang!" Kui Lang, who was about to speak after Wei Ya stopped drinking, walked over from the tribe and looked at him with a complicated expression for a moment: "You also believe in Jumang God?"

Liu Qinghuan was silent for a while, and thoughtfully said: "You believe in the God of Jumang."

Many places of the ancient beast tribe maintained very ancient customs. He thought they believed in beast gods or something, but he didn't expect that the other party believed in Jumang god.However, this is not too surprising. According to legend, Jumang was originally a bird with a human face, riding two dragons. He is the god who dominates spring and the growth of all kinds of life.

Liu Qinghuan's Qingmu Holy Physique is made of pure wood, and he cultivates the way of life and death, so in a sudden epiphany, he was able to adjust himself to use the so-called "prayer technique" of the ancient beast tribe, because Jumang came from Fundamentally speaking, it is the god who is in charge of all life and life.

It is said that if a monk wants to break through from the Nascent Soul stage to the realm of transformation, he needs to understand his own Taoist artistic conception and integrate with his own spiritual power, so that the Nascent Soul and the Taoist realm can be completely integrated, and at the same time, he needs to have a deeper contact with and understand the world Only by following the rules can one truly cross the unattainable threshold of becoming a god.

He is now almost certain that the big net that connects the sky and the ground is a concrete manifestation of the rules of the world about life.

Isn’t a person’s life like a net, from birth to death, everyone struggles in this net, luck and misfortune of fate, ups and downs of life, all must be experienced, endured and comprehended by oneself.And their monks are constantly fighting in the net until they break through the restriction of the net and gain detachment and freedom.

And he was able to touch the edge of this net before he reached the Nascent Soul Dzogchen Realm, most likely because he was influenced by the power of belief of the ancient orcs.Although the other party may not understand the rules of heaven and earth, the Jumang god they believe in is partly in line with his way of life.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan lost in thought, Wei Ya gave up on continuing to explore, but made a decision in his heart.

Countless monsters are still galloping less than three feet away from the body, and the huge momentum resounds through the wilderness, using the most terrifying beast tide to declare to the world that the ancient beasts and mountains and forests are not to be violated.Those ghosts and monks who had no time to escape, and who hadn't fled far away, were all swept up in this turbulent wave without leaving a trace.

It was not until more than half an hour later that the beast horde passed through, leaving behind a desolate, silent, trampled mountain forest.

After the light curtain was withdrawn, all the ancient orcs sat on the ground nearly exhausted. The previous battles and the subsequent beast hordes had kept their spirits extremely tense, and they suddenly relaxed. Many people even Feeling dizzy.

Wei Ya walked back and forth among the clansmen, shouting loudly: "Get up, it's still time to rest, we have to find a safe place to spend the night as soon as possible."

Under his yelling, the ancient beast tribe finally started to move slowly, hurriedly started to pack things, take care of the wounded and so on, Xiao Hei, Ying Niang and the others all ran to help.

Liu Qinghuan softly asked Bi Can who came over: "Where is your clan land?"

There was a hint of sadness on Bi Shen's young face: "It was destroyed... don't talk about this, Fellow Daoist Liu, this time we are going to retreat deeper into the mountains and forests, come with us to see, there..."

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand and interrupted him: "I won't stay long, I have to leave today - the closure time of the space channel has been advanced, so I have to go back as soon as possible. Well, how are you thinking about my previous proposal? ?”

When Bi Can heard that he was leaving, he couldn't help being surprised: "Advanced? But the clan hasn't discussed it yet... Wait, I'll call the clan leader over!"

Seeing him run away, Mu Yinyin said in a low voice: "Qing Huan, I think they may not want to move, and the time is so tight, they can't make a decision right away, after all, the ancient beast forest is their home."

Liu Qinghuan walked out of the crowd, ready to find a quieter place, and said, "I know, it's their freedom to move or not to move, but since I made this suggestion at the beginning, it must be done from beginning to end."

Wei Ya obviously couldn't get away for a while, he was about to find a clean place to sit down, when he saw a big head protruding from the woods in the distance, looking here viciously.

"Stupid donkey!" Liu Qinghuan shouted loudly, "You still know how to come back!"

Seeing him, Gray Donkey Misheng ran out of the forest with a leisurely attitude, it's really hateful!
Before Liu Qinghuan could reprimand her, she saw something bent on its back, wrapped in branches and leaves, but couldn't tell what it was.

When he got in front of him, the gray donkey turned around and motioned for him to pick up the things on his back.

"For me?"

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand to untie the branch, and he didn't know how it got things wrapped around his back, but when he thought about how this guy could find good things every time, he couldn't help smiling, and boasted: "You still have a conscience!"

Opening the tightly-wrapped leaves, a gloomy breath came out immediately, and there were two spirit flowers inside. The flower discs grew very strangely, and it turned out to be a grimace that seemed to be grinning.

In addition, there is a sauce-red translucent fruit, which looks fresh and plump. When shaken lightly, a rich wine aroma comes out.

"Fate Soul Ghost Face Violet?"

Liu Qinghuan was surprised and delighted, this is the elixir of the earth!What makes him most happy is that the two life-spirited ghost-faced violets have complete roots and have not lost much vitality, so they can continue to be planted.

As for the fruit, he had never seen it before.

The gray donkey barked a few times proudly and shook its buttocks.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Wei Ya was already coming this way, Liu Qinghuan put away his things first, held the gray donkey's ears and said: "For the sake of you still know how to save some good things to bring back, you ran away privately I don't care about things with you. But next time you want to leave, you have to tell me, I don't disagree. "

The gray donkey broke free from his hand, snorted loudly again, and ran to find Xiao Hei and Chu Yi.

When Wei Ya approached, Wei Yu first put his right hand on his left shoulder, and bowed solemnly.

"Liu Daoyou, this time I would like to thank you for your rescue at the critical moment, and for saving so many of our clansmen!"

Staring into his eyes, Wei Ya said very seriously: "You will always be a friend of our ancient beast clan!"

Liu Qinghuan returned the gift, and said directly: "Clan Chief Wei Ya, I have a very tight schedule, so I won't say any polite words. I don't know about my previous proposal. How are you thinking about it?"

Wei Ya showed a bit of embarrassment, and turned to look at his busy clansman: "Liu Daoyou, we have discussed your proposal very carefully, and we have also asked for the opinions of the clansman. But..."

He paused: "Many old people in the clan don't want to leave their hometowns, and would rather die in their homeland, and you have also seen the current situation of our clan. We have suffered such a catastrophe, and the clan has suffered a lot of casualties. Very difficult."

Liu Qinghuan nodded in understanding: "This way..."

Wei Ya raised his hand to stop his words, and continued: "And I just heard from Bi Shen that your interface has advanced the matter of closing the space passage. Even if we start to clean up now, we will not be able to make it to the Black Claw Mountains in the north."

Liu Qinghuan smiled: "Okay, I understand."

That's it, there's nothing more to say.

He was about to leave when Wei Ya changed the subject, and said again: "However, what you said at the time was very reasonable, the current Yinyue Blood Realm is precarious, and it is hard to say that one day there will be a danger of overthrowing the realm, so in order to give The ancient orcs left behind a seed of hope..."

Wei Ya suddenly became shorter, touched one knee to the ground, and bent over!
Liu Qinghuan was startled, and quickly reached out to help, and Mu Yinyin also hurriedly stepped aside.

At this time, a member of the ancient orc clan who happened to be nearby turned his head and saw this scene, and couldn't help screaming in shock: "Patriarch!"

More people turned their heads and saw their patriarch's humble pleading appearance, they all rushed to surround him, many of them glared at Liu Qinghuan.

"What did you do to our patriarch?"

"Patriarch, why are you kneeling him, get up!"

Wei Ya didn't stand up under Liu Qinghuan's support, but insisted on kneeling on one knee, turned his head and shouted: "Don't be rude, please be quiet!"

It was obvious that Dangerous Ya's prestige was very strong. Although many people still had expressions of grief and indignation on their faces, they all closed their mouths obediently.

Only then did Wei Ya turn to Liu Qinghuan again: "Friend Liu Daoist, you are not related to our clan, but you are willing to help in times of crisis. Your kindness will always be remembered by our ancient beast clan, and will never be forgotten! As the patriarch of the orc clan, I beg you!"

He took a deep breath and continued in a tragic tone: "In order to leave a seed of hope for the ancient orcs, please bring dozens of young children we have selected to Yunmengze to rebuild Homeland, continue the bloodline, don't forget the inheritance!"

(End of this chapter)