God-level Selection System

Chapter 1165

Shi Linhu's voice can be heard in my ears.

Just as Shi Yunfeng turned around and was about to say something, his expression was startled.

At this moment, Shi Yunfeng's gaze was completely attracted by the young man on the back of Shi Hao's body.

It is different from Shi Linhu, who has never left Shicun, Xiao Shi Hao, who has never seen the world, and Shi Dazhuang, Pihou and other bear children.

When Shi Yunfeng was young, he once left the Cangshan Mountains and traveled to many large tribes. He was very knowledgeable.

Even if he was fortunate enough to meet a large tribal chief who ruled millions of people, he was not as noble as the young man on Xiao Shihao's back.

Although the other party did not leak any strong breath.

But invisible, there is a supreme majesty that can not be offended, and people unconsciously have the urge to worship, and the bearing is extremely extraordinary.

"Little bit, tell your grandpa, where did the person on your back come from?"

Enduring the horror in his heart, Shi Yunfeng slowly walked up to Xiao Shi Hao, touched his little head, and said in a kind tone.

"I saved this uncle!"

A rosy color appeared on Xiao Shihao's face, and he said embarrassedly.

"Grandpa patriarch, brother Da Zhuang and I stole the bird’s eggs, and then we were chased by the big bird. It was this uncle who fell from the sky and smashed the big bird to death. Then I will carry the uncle back!"

Hearing Shi Hao's words in his ears, Shi Yunfeng's face immediately flashed with an imperceptible color.

The strength of this mysterious young man must be very terrifying, otherwise it would be impossible to fall from the sky and still be intact, and could directly kill a descendant of the Primordial Demon Bird.

Although he was shocked in his heart, Shi Yunfeng didn't show it at all, he just listened to him slowly speaking.

"Little bit tired, grandpa help you carry it!"

With that, Shi Yunfeng was about to take the young man on Xiao Shihao's back into his hand.

However, before he could touch the body of the young man, a gleam of purple-gold starlight suddenly circulated from the man's body and bounced him aside.

Seeing such a situation, Shi Yunfeng also expected it in his heart.

However, Shi Linhu, as well as the other people in Shicun, were all taken aback.

Just as the purple-gold starlight suddenly circulated out, a very powerful and terrifying aura suddenly burst from the young man's body.

Except for Xiao Shihao, everyone in Shicun instantly felt above themselves, as if they had crushed a huge boulder weighing tens of millions.

However, the coercion came suddenly and went very quickly.

If not all the people in Shicun were drenched with sweat, they would even think it was an illusion.

Seeing such a situation, the well-informed Shi Yunfeng should even understand.

The purple-gold starlight is the light of the young man's body, preventing outsiders from offending his body.

What only made Shi Yunfeng feel a little puzzled was why Xiao Shi Hao could be recognized by the body protection light radiating from this young man.

Although there were some doubts in his mind, Shi Yunfeng also knew that this was not a bad thing for Xiao Shi Hao.

Therefore, he did not continue to delve into it, instead he touched Xiao Shihao's head and said with a light smile.

"Small, you should carry this uncle on your back first!"

"Yeen, I see, Grandpa Patriarch!"

Hearing Shi Yunfeng's words in his ears, Xiao Shihao nodded naively.

"Today these children are lucky and brought back a blue-scaled eagle. Let's use it to sacrifice spirits!"

After a relieved smile, Shi Yunfeng turned and said to everyone in Shicun.

Immediately, Shi Yunfeng led everyone to carry the corpse of the green scale eagle and walked towards a willow tree struck by lightning in the village.

Before and after arriving, everyone worked together to lift the blue-scaled eagle onto the stone platform next to the willow tree.

Obviously this is a large altar.

The altar is made of huge stones, it is very wide, and it is built next to the broken old willow tree.

Although the corpse of the blue scale eagle is huge, it is enough to be fully carried by this altar.

After countless years of sacrifice, the lines on this altar have long been stained with the blood of countless beasts, and a shocking red color.

Now, coupled with the gleaming blue-scaled eagle, it exudes a reckless aura that seems to be rushing toward the face.

Under the leadership of the patriarch Shi Yunfeng, the men, women, and children of Shicun prayed together, asking willow trees for shelter, so that the village could harvest more prey.

After Xiao Shihao put the young man on his back on a piece of animal skin, he followed the adults in babbling and praying.

This is a serious sacrifice process, and this is also a practice, every time the prey is harvested, it must be carried out.

As usual, the willow tree, which was charred and black, was still very silent, without any reaction, and had never enjoyed any sacrifices at all as usual.

But all the older generations in the village know that this willow tree still has vitality and extraordinary spirituality.

After a while of prayer, the sacrifice was finally over, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The tribesmen with joyful smiles on their faces became busy one after another.

Begin to carry the body of this green scale eagle, ready to bloodletting and cutting, making it into the rations of the people.

"For many years, I haven't made offerings to the spirits once. Do I still need to perform sacrifices every time?"

A young man murmured softly.

"What are you talking nonsense, brat!"

His father glared at Tongling with big eyes, and he was about to hit him with his big hand.

"Sacrifice to the spirit is the spirit that we sacrifice and support. The most important thing is sincerity. We treat it piously, and it will protect and bless our village."

Seeing such a situation, Shi Yunfeng quickly waved his hand to stop the adult man's movements, and then said softly.

"Grandpa patriarch, I am not insincere, I just feel that these sacrifices do not seem to be needed for spiritual sacrifices, and I have never used them."..

Hearing the voice of Patriarch Shi Yunfeng in his ears, a blushing color immediately appeared on the young man's face, and he explained hurriedly.

Shi Yunfeng patted him on the shoulder and explained with his heart: "It's all you want!"

Sacrifice spirit, also called "sacrifice spirit", is the abbreviation of a tribe's "sacrifice and support spirit".

It guards the village and frightens the beasts in the wilderness.

Even though decades have passed, Shi Yunfeng still remembers clearly.

As early as a few decades ago, the spirit sacrifice in the stone village was not this lightning-struck willow tree, but a strange stone.

It is different from this willow tree that does not enjoy any sacrifices.

Every time a sacrifice was offered, that piece of strange stone would absorb the blood of the fierce beast nine out of ten, leaving only a small part of it for everyone in Shicun.

Until one day late at night, this willow tree came to offer sacrifices to the spirit, and the strange stone chose to go away.

Everything changed as a result, and Shicun even got a lot of chance.

This willow tree sacrifice spirit also guards the village and frightens the fierce beasts in the great wilderness, but never thinks that Shicun will plunder sacrifices and increase Shicun's resources in disguise.

Thinking of that rainy night that year, Patriarch Shi Yunfeng couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

At that time, he was still a teenager and had witnessed the shocking and terrifying scene with his own eyes.

In the middle of the night, lightning and thunder, heavy rain, and violent storms, even the majestic mountain peaks in the vast mountain range were smashed and collapsed by lightning.

The mountain torrents are like the sea, the fierce beasts are like a tide, and the scene is very terrifying.

However, just after that time, a big willow tree that stretched to the sky appeared in the clouds, bathed in the sea of ​​thunder, and thick lightning that surrounded the mountains.

Thousands of willows turned into a flaming chain of gods, piercing the entire sky, as if fighting with something.

At last……

The big willow tree was broken, the whole body was scorched and shrunk to the size it is now, falling down and taking root in the stone village.

at the same time.

The thunder and lightning disappeared, and the downpour subsided.

The strange stone that was sacrificed and offered in the village at that time left.

Every time I think about it, Shi Yunfeng feels heart trembling. The old willow tree did not move its roots from other big tribes or mountains and rivers.

Instead, it landed from the sky and was damaged by endless thunder and lightning.

Few people in the village know this.

For the first few decades, it was scorched all over, without any vitality, as if completely dead.

It wasn't until ten years ago that a new green branch was picked out, and there was no change thereafter.

"Smelly boys, be careful. It's rare to harvest such a fierce bird as the blue scale eagle. Its blood essence, veins and some bones are amazing. Don't lose the essence."

After Shi Yunfeng returned to God, he hurriedly told everyone who was dividing the green scale eagle.

At this moment...

The middle-aged men in the stone village have already pulled out the long knives they carry with them, and are cutting the huge corpse of the blue scale eagle.

The feathers of the blue-scaled eagle are extremely sharp and sharp, and the bones are also surprisingly hard.

The long knife cuts on its corpse, and from time to time it will burst out with a clanging sound, sputtering bright sparks.

Someone had already prepared a large pottery pot to take the blood essence that remained in the special part of the corpse of the blue scale eagle.

This blue-scaled eagle is the descendant of the Primordial Demon Bird.

Although not comparable to a fierce bird with pure blood, it also contains part of the true blood. It is an excellent and rare blood tonic drug, with amazing value and very cherished.

In the entire Stone Village, it has been more than two years since the last time we captured such fierce birds with terrifying blood as the Green Scale Eagle.

They are too powerful and ferocious, and one flap of their wings is enough to kill a mature man. It is really difficult to deal with, and they are astonishingly ferocious.

It can be said……

The harvest of these bear children sneaking out of the village this time is really staggering.

Just when everyone’s faces are full of joy of harvest and busy.

Xiao Budian sneaked up to the mysterious young man, and was sitting on the ground looking at the man grinningly.

I don't know why.

An inexplicable aura radiated from that man's body, which made Xiao Shi Hao very close to him.

I saw Xiao Shihao's white and tender little hand leaning on his chin, and said milkily.

"Uncle, when will you wake up? Will I invite you to drink animal milk then? The animal milk is delicious, I like it the most!"

However, at this moment, the willow tree that was charred and sacred to the spirit suddenly moved.

But seeing her only one willow branch, the green haze was lingering, extending out like a chain of brilliant gods, and rolled towards the man lying on the animal skin.

Although Xiao Shihao didn't understand what the inexplicable aura exuding from that man's body was, the willow tree sacrificed to the spirit was very clear.

That is the spiritual energy fluctuations caused by the involuntary gathering of heaven and earth vitality.

This is of great help to the devastated willow tree offering spirits and repairing their injuries.

Therefore, the willow tree that has not changed for decades, will suddenly stretch out the willow branch and roll towards the man.

Although the action of this willow tree to sacrifice the spirit is very fast, the power contained in that crisp willow branch is really not weak.

but……

The body protection light on the young man was also absolutely extraordinary.

But seeing a ray of purple-golden starlight suddenly flowed out, and the verdant willow branch was lifted aside in an instant.

Then it exuded an extremely terrifying power, pointing at the willow tree offering spirits that were charred throughout the distance.

It seems that as long as she has any changes, she will use thunder means to destroy it.

at the same time.

The willow tree sacrificed to the spirit also seemed to feel the danger. Not only did it retract the verdant willow branches, but the body was also swayed endlessly by the starlight.

After a few breaths, the purple-gold starlight and the charred willow tree sacrificed their spirits.

As if noticing that the willow tree sacrificed the spirit without any malice, the purple-gold starlight slowly concealed into the young man's body.

The young man lying flat on top of the animal skin, unconscious, for some reason unexpectedly slowly floated from the ground.

It wasn't until after moving to the sky above the willow tree to sacrifice the spirit, that it gradually stopped.

at the same time……

Originally centered on young men, the vitality of heaven and earth, which was continuously gathering, was also partly poured onto the charred willows.

For a while, the willow tree seemed to express joy, and the green willow branch trembling again and again.

…………

Wu Feitu left, and a month has passed between the sun and the moon.

Since a month ago, the mysterious young man floated above the charred willow tree sacrifice spirit, he has not moved.

And the willow tree offering sacrifice to the spirit is also re-attached to peace.

But the new tender willow branch on it is becoming more and more verdant.

In the early morning, the morning glow is shining, like shattered gold, showering warmly on people.

However, all the teenagers in Shicun gathered in the open space before the willow tree offering to the spirits, and followed the mature men in Shicun to exercise their physique together.

A group of children, ranging from three to four years old to teenagers, there are about dozens of people.

Little Shi Hao is the youngest child among them.

Their immature faces are full of serious expressions, and they never slack off.

For a small tribe like Shicun who has no orthodox practice methods.

Only through hard work and hard work, and sharpening the body, can we increase our own strength and have the capital to survive in this wild mountain range.