Chapter 971: Deep and Unpredictable! Nan Lian

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Belisa was not in a hurry to start, but waited quietly.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun has completely submerged into the end of Lake Baikal in the distance. Night has fallen, and the crystal snowflakes are still falling. There was only a vast expanse between the sky and the earth, and the fine wind and snow flowed silently between the two women.

Regarding the mystery of her life experience, Nan Lian is still full of uneasiness in her heart, but besides these uneasiness and uneasiness, she is more fearless and determined about the future.

She raised her hand to close her wind-blown hair around her ears. After taking a deep breath of the cool air by the lake, she said calmly: "Belissa, thank you for being willing to help me. I'm ready."

"My tribe has served the God of Winter for generations as guards and servants, so the shamans in our tribe will use the power of ice and snow in nature to maintain the balance of this frozen land while they are alive. After death, part of the soul and spiritual power will merge with the ice and snow and return to this nature."

Belisa raised her head, looking up at the flying ice and snow in the night sky, while explaining to Nan Lian, "I will wake up the ancestors of all generations in a while, and they will return to us in the form of ice and snow elements in nature, and they will Trying to make contact with you, but don’t be afraid, the ancestral spirits will not harm anyone.”

Nan Lian nodded, letting the wind and snow in nature blow her cheeks, "I understand, let's get started."

"Okay." Belisa didn't say anything more, but took out a shaman horn with a simple shape that looked like a curved animal horn. She took a deep breath and blew it with all her strength.

The horn was wrapped with a layer of thick paste that had been tempered over the years, and the top was decorated with feathers. At this time, Belissa blew it hard, emitting a long and majestic trembling sound.

"Woo..."

The sound of the trumpet carries the pious spiritual power of the player, emitting a distant and deep echo in the night sky. Unconsciously, there is a trace of solemnity in the air.

Nan Lian was standing in front of the Shaman Rock, feeling a little frightened. For a moment, she seemed to feel that she had traveled through time and returned to the ancient times. With the distant snow and wind, she looked down at the vast expanse of land. earth.

Fengxue let out a whimpering cry amidst the sound of the horn. Just as Nan Lian was in a trance, the Fengxue around the Shaman Rock began to undergo startling changes.

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Just when Belisa began to summon the ancestral spirits, Wang Yan and Red Tank, who were far away on the other side, had already rowed the wooden boat into the deep water.

"Old Wang, I grew up by this lake when I was a child. There are countless good things in this lake." Red Tank handed the adjusted fishing gear to Wang Yan and began to immerse himself in assembling his own fishing gear.

"According to our official statistics, this lake has a history of more than 20 million years. More than 300 rivers have finally flowed into it. It is as deep as the ocean. Its fresh water storage accounts for one-fifth of the world's fresh water storage. The entire Baltic Sea's water volume, There aren’t as many as here.”

After the fishing gear was assembled, Red Tank took the lead and threw the baited fishhook with a fishing rod. "There are more than 1,200 fish and aquatic species here, three-quarters of which are from Lake Baikal." Unique, especially some rare specialties, the taste is very delicious and cannot be found outside. ”

The hairy crabs in the cabin will make your mouth water. There are plump aquatic creatures and a wide variety of female crabs. This place is simply a paradise.

However, Red Tank and Wang Yan both agreed that in such a good natural environment, they would not easily use supernatural powers and chemical bait to avoid causing damage to the environment.

Of course, during the time they were fishing, this greedy and lustful hairy crab would not even think about going into the water, otherwise they would not be able to catch even a shrimp, not to mention fish.

The hairy crabs were forced to huddle in the cabin helplessly due to their lust, and they were so greedy that they could only hope that the boss would catch a few foreign fish that he had never seen before and try them.

"I heard it when I came here. It is said that there are seals, conchs, lobsters and other marine life in this lake?"

Although Wang Yan took the fishing rod, more of his attention still stayed on Nan Lian's side.

Although the Shaman Rock also extends by the lake, it is still a long way away from Wang Yan. Coupled with the curvature of the lake shore, even with his current eyesight, he can only see a little blurry outline. Probably only a little shadow of the mountain rocks can be seen.

"Yes, Lake Baikal was connected to the sea in geological history. Marine life may have entered Lake Baikal from the ancient ocean, thus forming a unique ecosystem. There is still an Angara River flowing out of the lake and Connected by the Arctic Ocean”

The red tank was pulling the fishing rod while making a popular science talk. Seeing that Wang Yan was a little distracted, he poked Wang Yan with his elbow and said, "Don't worry, Old Wang. I have also seen the ancestral spirit of Belisa. It is said that It is the soul fragment left behind after their ancestors merged with the ice and snow elements. It is an elemental spirit with memory, just like some shadows. "

"These elemental ancestral spirits will respond to Belisa's calls and questions. If Miss Nanlian has the blood of their tribe, she will also be identified by these ancestral spirits."

Wang Yan nodded and simply stopped dwelling on this issue. He picked up the fishing gear, hung up the bait, and threw it into the lake. "I have been fishing since I was a child. Brother Tank, do you want to come and compete?"

"Then let's compete." Red Tank raised his eyebrows and said with a naive smile, "When were you a child? Haha, let me tell you, I went to the lake when I was three years old, and I will never lose to you in fishing."

"Brother Tank, when did you start bragging? Three years old? Do you remember anything at that time?"

Wang Yan teased and choked Red Tank. The two were about to start chatting when something strange happened in the sky.

Suddenly, in the direction of Shaman Rock, a pure white light suddenly descended from the night sky with snowflakes flying.

To be precise, this light was not a bright light, but a vortex of ice and snow formed after a large amount of wind and snow gathered.

A huge amount of wind and snow, in the clouds hundreds of meters high in the night sky, continued to gather and rotate, like a pure white giant hourglass, slowly turning down from the sky.

The giant wind and snow column that fell down was so powerful that it covered the entire Shaman Rock in the blink of an eye.

At this time, even the cold wind that rolled up from the outermost edge had already blown in front of Wang Yan and Red Tank.

This cold wind seemed to have little wind force, but in fact it was majestic, as if it had traveled through a long time, with a primitive and vast breath, blowing the lake surface sparkling and the clouds and mist stirring.

"What a strong spirit!"

Wang Yan and Red Tank stood up at the same time, and the awe of nature almost appeared in their hearts involuntarily.

At this time, Wang Yan could clearly feel that this majestic and solemn aura was truly the power of nature. The concentration of ice and snow elements in it was definitely not something that the ice-type psychic could easily gather.

"Brother Tank, was it the same scene when you saw Berissa summon the ancestral spirit last time?" Wang Yan asked in disbelief.

If this amount of wind and snow can be summoned casually, then Berissa's people are really too powerful.

At present, these rich ice elements have no signs of spreading, but Wang Yan can feel that if this amount of wind and snow really hits the ground, the consequences will be that thousands of miles of ice will be frozen.

After hearing this, Red Tank looked at the scene in front of him, stunned on the spot, and shook his head, "Never, never."

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At this moment, the most shocked person should be Berissa herself.

She was born with a high affinity for ice and snow. As the latest generation of hunting gods in the tribe, her father is the tribe's patriarch and also the previous generation of hunting gods. Even the tribe's highly respected shaman priest admires her affinity for elements.

It can be said that she has the ability to communicate with elemental ancestors since she was a child. So far, there are only a handful of people in the entire tribe who can summon ancestral spirits like her.

"But... what is the situation now?"

Berissa looked at the wind and snow that enveloped the surroundings, and she was a little unprepared.

She had called for the ancestral spirits more than once or twice, but this time it was far beyond her expectations. The tribal sacred artifact, the shaman horn, she used, would call all the ice and snow elements within the range of the horn. But now, almost the entire area, including the places where the horn did not reach, a huge amount of ice and snow elements, all rushed over.

Even the shaman priest in the tribe might not be able to do this!

"Could it be that... all this is related to Nanlian, whose background is unknown?"

Berissa thought of this and looked at Nanlian in surprise.

Nanlian was also experiencing the ritual of summoning ancestral spirits for the first time and did not understand the situation. Now she stood calmly in front of the Shaman Rock, quietly waiting for the ancestral spirits to appear.

At this moment, the bear king Reynolds, who followed Berissa, let out a humble roar, bent his limbs, instinctively lowered his head, and lay on the ground.

"The ancestral spirits are here, remember to be more respectful later." Berissa reminded her, and at the same time lowered her head slightly, her attitude seemed very humble.

"I understand." Nanlian nodded. After all, they were ancestors, and they needed to be respected no matter where they were.

Soon, in the misty wind and snow in front of the two women, one by one, human phantoms made of ice and snow, emitting light blue light, began to walk over.

These human phantoms are of different heights, weights, and bodies and clothes are all made of the surging snow and wind around them. When they walk, their movements are lifelike and magnificent.

Although she couldn't see their expressions clearly, Nan Lian could feel that they were looking at her, and from the momentum they exuded, every ancestor here must have been as strong as S-level when they were alive!

Thinking of this, the two women subconsciously showed some respect.

However, the ancestor spirits that came out of the snow curtain did not stop there. More and more ancestor spirits stepped out of the snow and wind. Not long after, as many as a hundred ancestor spirits appeared in front of them one after another.

Bo Lisha couldn't help but raise her head, and her shocked heart made her beautiful eyes widen in disbelief.

"Could it be that all the ancestors of the past generations have come?"

Her heart couldn't calm down for a long time. She was a little confused about the current situation and could only think secretly in her heart.

"If all this is really related to Nan Lian, then her life experience is simply incredible!"

Feeling Bo Lisha's gaze, Nan Lian looked at the other party with more doubts.

Although she knew she would face the ancestral spirits, she did not expect such a large battle. She felt that the ancestral spirits standing in front of her were like facing a solemn army, with a strong pressure that could almost be described as overwhelming.

Just when the two women were a little unprepared, a hundred ancestral spirits suddenly "whooshed" and took a step forward.

Then, a shocking scene happened.

Hundreds of tribal ancestors knelt on one knee in unison, facing Nan Lian, with their right hands on their chests, and lowered their heads humbly.

This scene was like the brave and heroic soldiers in ancient times being reviewed by the queen!

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