Chapter 6319: My Power Is Irresistible!
Outside the tent.
All the primitive people looked at the tent respectfully, silently, with endless piety in their eyes.
Only the old priest stood with Master Meng Yu on a cane, looking at the tent with excitement and joy.
And Master Meng Yu was...
confused!
He still didn't seem to understand what was going on?
He had never heard of this vast grassland before, and he and Ye Wuque were walking forward together, and suddenly encountered such a situation.
"So, do you think... the adults have some kind of... relationship with your great holy envoy?"
Master Meng Yu asked the old priest hesitantly.
Upon hearing this, the old priest showed a solemn expression on his skinny and dark face and said, "This is... a blood connection!"
"This is a call from the blood!"
"This is also a call from the blood of the great saint! Calling his descendants to come for pilgrimage! Just like in the past, long years ago, the great saint returned from the distant ultimate and passed by here. At that time, my tribe was suffering from a catastrophe!"
"It was the great saint who helped and removed the disaster of my tribe, allowing my tribe to survive in despair and wailing and recuperate again!"
"The great saint is the supreme benefactor of my tribe!"
The old priest was passionate and his face flushed with excitement.
Meng Yu Zhenren blinked his eyes, but he didn't care in his heart. Isn't this just an ordinary life-saving grace?
Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?
Wait!
But suddenly, Master Meng Yu seemed to realize something, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief: "You mean this great saint did not pass by here like us, but turned back and passed by here?"
"He returned from the end of the Tianhuang Daoshen Road??!!"
Master Meng Yu's face was full of horror, and his heart was surging!
Tianhuang Daoshen Road!
The Ten Gates of Daoshen, this is the first part, after this, there are more terrifying areas, until the deepest part.
How terrifying is it for a creature who can successfully return from the depths of Tianhuang Daoshen Road? ?
Doesn't that mean that the "great saint envoy" in the mouth of this old thing actually successfully walked the Tianhuang Daoshen Road and escaped unscathed? ?
Master Meng Yu's body trembled slightly!
"Of course!"
The old priest on the side spoke proudly, as if he was proud of it.
Master Meng Yu, who originally didn't take this tribe seriously at all, now had a flickering look in his eyes, realizing that he seemed to have underestimated this tribe?
He looked around and looked carefully at the young men in the tribe, as if he wanted to find something to brag about, but when he looked over, he was shocked!
"Old priest, these young men in your tribe have such strong blood! This blood is like the rising sun, it's incredible! I'm afraid they will be invincible in battle!"
As soon as he said this, the old priest immediately showed a proud look and said, "No, no! This is also the grace of heaven for my tribe. The young men in the tribe are born like this, with blood, vigorous and blazing, which is also the foundation for us to gain a foothold in this wild grassland."
Master Meng Yu felt even more incredible!
Innate vigorous blood?
What kind of talent is this?
Did the ancestors of this tribe have any extraordinary figures? Only then would they leave such a treasure-like gift in the blood power.
"The innate blood power of my tribe has even been praised by the great saint!"
The old priest became more and more proud.
"Later, in order to commemorate the great grace of the great saint, we specially cast a statue for the great saint!"
"And the great saint also left a generous blessing power in the statue."
"It was once said that if there is an outstanding genius in my tribe, he can go to the statue to get the blessing of the great saint, and then go one step further and strengthen himself!"
"Alas, it's a pity that over the long years, there have been geniuses in every generation in my tribe, but there is not a single one who is qualified to be blessed by the great saint!"
"The blessing power of the great saint cannot tolerate any taint!"
The old priest's expression suddenly became stubborn and firm.
"If the young and middle-aged people of my tribe cannot meet the blessing conditions, and cannot even meet our standards, how can they be qualified to receive the blessing of the great saint's power?"
After these words fell, Master Meng Yu was also stunned, and hesitantly said: "Old priest, is it possible that there is no one in your tribe who meets the conditions for so many years?"
"No."
"Then, has your tribe always kept this great blessing power in that... statue? It has never been used?"
"How can I be qualified if I am not qualified?" The old priest's expression became solemn and firm.
"The blessing power of the great saint must not be entrusted to those with mediocre qualifications! The great statue accepts our pious offerings day and night, generation after generation, which is already our greatest honor!"
Master Meng Yu: "..."
Master Meng Yu couldn't help but complain!
He just felt that the old priest in front of him and the people of the entire tribe were... fools!
"Idiots! Such a powerful blessing power is not used, but only used for worship? Primitive people are primitive people! They don't have any brains! It's just a waste of natural resources!"
"Power is only useful when it belongs to the individual!"
"What a bunch of idiots..."
Zhen Meng Yu sneered in his heart, and felt even more pity.
He really couldn't understand, and looked down on the so-called worship and sacrifice of these primitive tribes.
This is the power of a terrifying and amazing creature who passed the Tianhuang Daoshen Road and then successfully retreated and returned!
However, Zhenren Meng Yu still showed a solemn meaning of recognition and admiration on the surface.
But he was a little horrified again!
The terrifying creature who passed the Tianhuang Daoshen Road and was worshipped by this primitive tribe!
It is possible that he has a blood relationship with this guy? ?
Aren't they from the same lineage? ?
Zhenren Meng Yu suddenly looked at the needle again, and his heart trembled a little!
Could it be that the ancestors came here first!
Invincible!
And now the descendants are coming here too!
They also want to be... invincible? ?
But it seems that it is not that simple!
After all, in the Tianhuang Daoshen Road, the past, present, and future are three-sided, the timeline is messed up, and many things are simply unclear.
Inside the pins and needles.
At this time, there was a dead silence.
Only the holy statue of Ye Langya opened its eyes and stared at Ye Wuque. The eyes seemed to be revived vividly, cold and domineering.
Ye Wuque stood still, his eyes were equally cold and terrifying, and he stared at the statue of Ye Langya.
But the next moment, a strange and indifferent young man's voice sounded!
With some kind of echo.
It seemed to come from an unknown time and space, sonorous and deafening, enough to shock countless creatures.
"Has the Black Sun Tribe finally had a decent genius?"
The moment he heard this voice, Ye Wuque's eyes seemed to flash with a sharpness!
Is this the voice of "Ye Langya", one of the sons of the Ye family, when he grew up?
Ye Wuque's eyes and the eyes of the "Ye Langya" statue are still looking at each other, as if they are staring at each other.
But at the moment their eyes met, Ye Wuque already understood.
The statue in front of him is indeed "Ye Langya", of course, not the real "Ye Langya".
To be precise, "Ye Langya" should have left a trace of ordinary soul imprint on it.
It will only be triggered when the conditions are met.
And the manifestation of the trigger is the statue "opening its eyes".
And this trigger condition, through the soul sound on the statue at this moment, Ye Wuque has already understood.
The former "Ye Langya" seemed to have done a favor to this primitive tribe. This tribe cast a statue in memory of him, and "Ye Langya" left a trace of soul imprint on the statue.
It left a little power similar to "blessing".
But it is just a soul imprint, and it has not injected its own self-will. It is just like a passively triggered ban, like a puppet without intelligence.
How much power can the main body have?
After figuring out all this, to be honest, Ye Wuque is a little... disappointed!
I thought!
Finally, I can see the true face of this "Ye's son" and measure his strength and level when he set foot on the road of Tianhuang Daoshen.
The result is this.
"The power he left behind regarded me as a genius who met the conditions for blessing in this primitive tribe, so it was stimulated..."
Ye Wuque had a blank expression on his face, and the disappointment in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he became calm again.
If he was really a genius of the Black Sun Tribe, he should have been extremely excited and walked forward excitedly to accept the blessing of "Ye Langya".
But how could Ye Wuque be like this?
He just glanced at the eyes of "Ye Langya" that had already opened indifferently again, and then did not stay and prepared to leave directly.
As for why he did not destroy the statue of "Ye Langya" to vent his anger?
Because Ye Wuque simply... disdainful.
But at the moment when Ye Wuque turned around!
The power left by "Ye Langya" seemed to sense that the visitor was about to leave, and some hidden mechanism suddenly activated, and a strange and ancient mysterious fluctuation suddenly broke out!
From the eyes of "Ye Langya" that opened, a brilliant beam of light suddenly refracted, instantly covering Ye Wuque's back. At the same time, the strange and indifferent young man's voice sounded again, as if shaking the past and the future, revealing an unquestionable domineering!
"My power!"
"Irresistible!"