Chapter 353
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The purpose is to float the sky of white clouds, blue and deep, and the wind from afar, with heat and moisture.
Some confused night, gradually open his eyes, but the whole body is very strange, because his whole body is completely devoid of internal cultivation, and shrink like a newborn baby, trying to struggle to sit up, but can only shake his small arm, make a cry.
As soon as ye Yi fell into a state of extreme trance, he returned to his infancy, even lying in a rattan cradle wrapped in a swaddling bag made of leaves.
Suddenly, a woman's sweet song sounded beside herself, and then the cradle under her body was gently and rhythmically shaken. This song seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made the originally violent fluctuation of the heart gradually calm down, and even gradually felt that there were bursts of sleepiness attacking, and gradually narrowed their eyes, but then the night suddenly woke up, trying to side his head, want to see the body shadow How it looks.
It was a green hair, just like the lush green of the jungle, sloping down like waves. Under the green hair was a delicate and mature face with a deep profile and a high bridge of nose. The skin was not as dark as that of the ordinary barbarians, but very white. It seemed that there was a vast forest in the eyes, which was as indifferent as the whole forest, and the most frightening thing at night was that, female The totem on Zi's face, like him, is five.
This fifth totem, like cinnabar painting, is so monstrous and blood red that it makes people unconsciously inhale the whole mind.
"High priest, I beg you to think twice."
It was not until the sound of a uniform request sounded in his ear. In the cradle, the night when he became a baby, he found that there were not only green haired women in this place, but also a group of barbarians, old and young, who were kowtowing constantly.
The green haired woman who continues to sway her cradle does not turn back, but speaks softly. A faint voice comes out:
"ladies and gentlemen, I have made up my mind, so I don't need to persuade you. My family has been trapped in this southern jungle for too long. If you want to go out and see a bigger world, you always have to pay a price."
"But the high priest, our barbarians have lived in this jungle for generations, and have never had contact with the Terran Dynasty. I don't know what their temperament is. If they are greedy and cruel like the barbarians, it would be like a sheep into a tiger's mouth."
At the front of the people lying on the ground below, a middle-aged priest headed up and stood upright. The strong voice resounded through the audience, but the woman was still unmoved. She just flashed the color of thinking in her eyes. Then she opened her lips and said:
"some time ago, a major overhaul of the Terran people came here and used a sentence to describe us as barbarians, which made me extremely rich Feeling, he said that you only know that the wind and rain are in the sky. We, the barbarians, just sit in the well and watch the sky. So I agreed to his request and chose to cooperate with the Terrans and prepare to send the child to the great Xia Dynasty. "
As soon as these words were said, the ancestral priests in the rear of the women all changed their faces and began to stop them. The middle-aged priest raised his hand and pressed down. After all the voices stopped, he said again:
"high priest, we believe your judgment in choosing to cooperate with the Terrans, but this child is the best gifted one of our barbarians in all ages The great Xia Dynasty, such a big variable, is unfair to him and the whole barbarians. "
"But I can't last long. The last time the valley of giants opened, I was hurt too much."
After the middle-aged priest in the rear finished speaking, the wave green haired high priest suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was silent, but everyone in the rear fell into silence. Then the woman's flat voice sounded again:
"of course, I know that this child is extraordinary. He is a child of the forest. He can bear the four totem power since he was born, but what about that It can last 20 years and let him grow up, but his upper limit, that is, I can never get rid of the shackles of barbarians. This boundless jungle is a shelter for us, and it is also a cage. If the barbarians want to rise up and walk out, they need a hero. "
After that, the woman continued to shake the cradle in front of her. In the cradle, the baby with four totems on her face was bleary eyed and babbling. The group of ancestral priests behind the woman looked at each other, and the middle-aged priest headed by her continued to represent the collective will and asked:
"high priest, is it necessary to be so urgent? We have inherited the barbarians from generation to generation. What we mean is that it will be more appropriate to send the child to the barbarians after we have contacted each other and gradually established a relationship with them. "
"That's too slow. The longer a person lives and the stronger his accomplishments are, he will become more and more awed of nature and heaven and earth. Of course, this is another name in the human race, which is called the great way. Therefore, he will unconsciously pursue an illusory thing, which is called opportunity."
The high priest gently turned around, looked down at him with his eyes full of jungle, and continued to speak:
"the man also said that under the road, there are fixed numbers and variables, and each race has its own luck. Therefore, I want to make a bet on whether we can open up a new road by collecting all the Qi of our barbarians."
When she said this, a figure appeared in her eyes. She was wearing a white Confucian shirt. Her hair was simply coiled up with a wooden hairpin. At the end of the hairpin, a cloud was carved. On her face like jade, the stars twinkled in her eyes.The man had a book in his hand and a sword around his waist.
"He left me a book, the name of which is daolun. I have been reading it these days, and I have a deep feeling."
High above the wind, blowing the high priest's long green hair, as if the whole wave green sea in the dance, and then it gently waved, from the distance stretched out a small branch, the branch also placed a book, at the same time sent out a faint fragrance, this refreshing fragrance, contains an indescribable charm.
The high priest raised his hand to take down the previous Tao theory, and opened the first page gently, but there was no word on it.
The Taoist rhyme in the void became more and more strong. Then the whole Taoist theory seemed to be burning. It evaporated upward and converged into a pale gold sword. It was suspended in the air. The high priest held out his white finger and held the sword in the air. Then a soft voice sounded.
"Gather all our lucky baby, may the jungle mother bless you."
"No high priest!"
The voice of the priests below has not dropped. The woman's hand holding the golden sword gently strokes on her face, and the position is just the fifth totem on her face. This pale gold sword transformed by Tao theory has incomparable sharpness. It cuts a wound directly on the totem bar, and then a drop of red and gold blood drips from the wound, along with the blood flow Out, the fifth totem on the high priest's face gradually disappeared, and his face was as old as an old woman.
The woman raised her hand and held the drop of holy blood in the palm of her hand. Her right hand gradually went down, and then she made such a gentle stroke on the baby's face in the cradle.
It's the fifth totem on night's face.
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The purpose is to float the sky of white clouds, blue and deep, and the wind from afar, with heat and moisture.
Some confused night, gradually open his eyes, but the whole body is very strange, because his whole body is completely devoid of internal cultivation, and shrink like a newborn baby, trying to struggle to sit up, but can only shake his small arm, make a cry.
As soon as ye Yi fell into a state of extreme trance, he returned to his infancy, even lying in a rattan cradle wrapped in a swaddling bag made of leaves.
Suddenly, a woman's sweet song sounded beside herself, and then the cradle under her body was gently and rhythmically shaken. This song seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made the originally violent fluctuation of the heart gradually calm down, and even gradually felt that there were bursts of sleepiness attacking, and gradually narrowed their eyes, but then the night suddenly woke up, trying to side his head, want to see the body shadow How it looks.
It was a green hair, just like the lush green of the jungle, sloping down like waves. Under the green hair was a delicate and mature face with a deep profile and a high bridge of nose. The skin was not as dark as that of the ordinary barbarians, but very white. It seemed that there was a vast forest in the eyes, which was as indifferent as the whole forest, and the most frightening thing at night was that, female The totem on Zi's face, like him, is five.
This fifth totem, like cinnabar painting, is so monstrous and blood red that it makes people unconsciously inhale the whole mind.
"High priest, I beg you to think twice."
It was not until the sound of a uniform request sounded in his ear. In the cradle, the night when he became a baby, he found that there were not only green haired women in this place, but also a group of barbarians, old and young, who were kowtowing constantly.
The green haired woman who continues to sway her cradle does not turn back, but speaks softly. A faint voice comes out:
"ladies and gentlemen, I have made up my mind, so I don't need to persuade you. My family has been trapped in this southern jungle for too long. If you want to go out and see a bigger world, you always have to pay a price."
"But the high priest, our barbarians have lived in this jungle for generations, and have never had contact with the Terran Dynasty. I don't know what their temperament is. If they are greedy and cruel like the barbarians, it would be like a sheep into a tiger's mouth."
At the front of the people lying on the ground below, a middle-aged priest headed up and stood upright. The strong voice resounded through the audience, but the woman was still unmoved. She just flashed the color of thinking in her eyes. Then she opened her lips and said:
"some time ago, a major overhaul of the Terran people came here and used a sentence to describe us as barbarians, which made me extremely rich Feeling, he said that you only know that the wind and rain are in the sky. We, the barbarians, just sit in the well and watch the sky. So I agreed to his request and chose to cooperate with the Terrans and prepare to send the child to the great Xia Dynasty. "
As soon as these words were said, the ancestral priests in the rear of the women all changed their faces and began to stop them. The middle-aged priest raised his hand and pressed down. After all the voices stopped, he said again:
"high priest, we believe your judgment in choosing to cooperate with the Terrans, but this child is the best gifted one of our barbarians in all ages The great Xia Dynasty, such a big variable, is unfair to him and the whole barbarians. "
"But I can't last long. The last time the valley of giants opened, I was hurt too much."
After the middle-aged priest in the rear finished speaking, the wave green haired high priest suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was silent, but everyone in the rear fell into silence. Then the woman's flat voice sounded again:
"of course, I know that this child is extraordinary. He is a child of the forest. He can bear the four totem power since he was born, but what about that It can last 20 years and let him grow up, but his upper limit, that is, I can never get rid of the shackles of barbarians. This boundless jungle is a shelter for us, and it is also a cage. If the barbarians want to rise up and walk out, they need a hero. "
After that, the woman continued to shake the cradle in front of her. In the cradle, the baby with four totems on her face was bleary eyed and babbling. The group of ancestral priests behind the woman looked at each other, and the middle-aged priest headed by her continued to represent the collective will and asked:
"high priest, is it necessary to be so urgent? We have inherited the barbarians from generation to generation. What we mean is that it will be more appropriate to send the child to the barbarians after we have contacted each other and gradually established a relationship with them. "
"That's too slow. The longer a person lives and the stronger his accomplishments are, he will become more and more awed of nature and heaven and earth. Of course, this is another name in the human race, which is called the great way. Therefore, he will unconsciously pursue an illusory thing, which is called opportunity."
The high priest gently turned around, looked down at him with his eyes full of jungle, and continued to speak:
"the man also said that under the road, there are fixed numbers and variables, and each race has its own luck. Therefore, I want to make a bet on whether we can open up a new road by collecting all the Qi of our barbarians."
When she said this, a figure appeared in her eyes. She was wearing a white Confucian shirt. Her hair was simply coiled up with a wooden hairpin. At the end of the hairpin, a cloud was carved. On her face like jade, the stars twinkled in her eyes.The man had a book in his hand and a sword around his waist.
"He left me a book, the name of which is daolun. I have been reading it these days, and I have a deep feeling."
High above the wind, blowing the high priest's long green hair, as if the whole wave green sea in the dance, and then it gently waved, from the distance stretched out a small branch, the branch also placed a book, at the same time sent out a faint fragrance, this refreshing fragrance, contains an indescribable charm.
The high priest raised his hand to take down the previous Tao theory, and opened the first page gently, but there was no word on it.
The Taoist rhyme in the void became more and more strong. Then the whole Taoist theory seemed to be burning. It evaporated upward and converged into a pale gold sword. It was suspended in the air. The high priest held out his white finger and held the sword in the air. Then a soft voice sounded.
"Gather all our lucky baby, may the jungle mother bless you."
"No high priest!"
The voice of the priests below has not dropped. The woman's hand holding the golden sword gently strokes on her face, and the position is just the fifth totem on her face. This pale gold sword transformed by Tao theory has incomparable sharpness. It cuts a wound directly on the totem bar, and then a drop of red and gold blood drips from the wound, along with the blood flow Out, the fifth totem on the high priest's face gradually disappeared, and his face was as old as an old woman.
The woman raised her hand and held the drop of holy blood in the palm of her hand. Her right hand gradually went down, and then she made such a gentle stroke on the baby's face in the cradle.
It's the fifth totem on night's face.
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The purpose is to float the sky of white clouds, blue and deep, and the wind from afar, with heat and moisture. Some confused night, gradually open his eyes, but the whole body is very strange, because his whole body is completely devoid of internal cultivation, and shrink like a newborn baby, trying to struggle to sit up, but can only shake his small arm, make a cry. As soon as ye Yi fell into a state of extreme trance, he returned to his infancy, even lying in a rattan cradle wrapped in a swaddling bag made of leaves. Suddenly, a woman's sweet song sounded beside herself, and then the cradle under her body was gently and rhythmically shaken. This song seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made the originally violent fluctuation of the heart gradually calm down, and even gradually felt that there were bursts of sleepiness attacking, and gradually narrowed their eyes, but then the night suddenly woke up, trying to side his head, want to see the body shadow How it looks. It was a green hair, just like the lush green of the jungle, sloping down like waves. Under the green hair was a delicate and mature face with a deep profile and a high bridge of nose. The skin was not as dark as that of the ordinary barbarians, but very white. It seemed that there was a vast forest in the eyes, which was as indifferent as the whole forest, and the most frightening thing at night was that, female The totem on Zi's face, like him, is five. This fifth totem, like cinnabar painting, is so monstrous and blood red that it makes people unconsciously inhale the whole mind. "High priest, I beg you to think twice." It was not until the sound of a uniform request sounded in his ear. In the cradle, the night when he became a baby, he found that there were not only green haired women in this place, but also a group of barbarians, old and young, who were kowtowing constantly. The green haired woman who continues to sway her cradle does not turn back, but speaks softly. A faint voice comes out: "ladies and gentlemen, I have made up my mind, so I don't need to persuade you. My family has been trapped in this southern jungle for too long. If you want to go out and see a bigger world, you always have to pay a price." "But the high priest, our barbarians have lived in this jungle for generations, and have never had contact with the Terran Dynasty. I don't know what their temperament is. If they are greedy and cruel like the barbarians, it would be like a sheep into a tiger's mouth." At the front of the people lying on the ground below, a middle-aged priest headed up and stood upright. The strong voice resounded through the audience, but the woman was still unmoved. She just flashed the color of thinking in her eyes. Then she opened her lips and said: "some time ago, a major overhaul of the Terran people came here and used a sentence to describe us as barbarians, which made me extremely rich Feeling, he said that you only know that the wind and rain are in the sky. We, the barbarians, just sit in the well and watch the sky. So I agreed to his request and chose to cooperate with the Terrans and prepare to send the child to the great Xia Dynasty. " As soon as these words were said, the ancestral priests in the rear of the women all changed their faces and began to stop them. The middle-aged priest raised his hand and pressed down. After all the voices stopped, he said again: "high priest, we believe your judgment in choosing to cooperate with the Terrans, but this child is the best gifted one of our barbarians in all ages The great Xia Dynasty, such a big variable, is unfair to him and the whole barbarians. " "But I can't last long. The last time the valley of giants opened, I was hurt too much." After the middle-aged priest in the rear finished speaking, the wave green haired high priest suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was silent, but everyone in the rear fell into silence. Then the woman's flat voice sounded again: "of course, I know that this child is extraordinary. He is a child of the forest. He can bear the four totem power since he was born, but what about that It can last 20 years and let him grow up, but his upper limit, that is, I can never get rid of the shackles of barbarians. This boundless jungle is a shelter for us, and it is also a cage. If the barbarians want to rise up and walk out, they need a hero. " After that, the woman continued to shake the cradle in front of her. In the cradle, the baby with four totems on her face was bleary eyed and babbling. The group of ancestral priests behind the woman looked at each other, and the middle-aged priest headed by her continued to represent the collective will and asked: "high priest, is it necessary to be so urgent? We have inherited the barbarians from generation to generation. What we mean is that it will be more appropriate to send the child to the barbarians after we have contacted each other and gradually established a relationship with them. " "That's too slow. The longer a person lives and the stronger his accomplishments are, he will become more and more awed of nature and heaven and earth. Of course, this is another name in the human race, which is called the great way. Therefore, he will unconsciously pursue an illusory thing, which is called opportunity." The high priest gently turned around, looked down at him with his eyes full of jungle, and continued to speak: "the man also said that under the road, there are fixed numbers and variables, and each race has its own luck. Therefore, I want to make a bet on whether we can open up a new road by collecting all the Qi of our barbarians." When she said this, a figure appeared in her eyes. She was wearing a white Confucian shirt. Her hair was simply coiled up with a wooden hairpin. At the end of the hairpin, a cloud was carved. On her face like jade, the stars twinkled in her eyes.The man had a book in his hand and a sword around his waist. "He left me a book, the name of which is daolun. I have been reading it these days, and I have a deep feeling." High above the wind, blowing the high priest's long green hair, as if the whole wave green sea in the dance, and then it gently waved, from the distance stretched out a small branch, the branch also placed a book, at the same time sent out a faint fragrance, this refreshing fragrance, contains an indescribable charm. The high priest raised his hand to take down the previous Tao theory, and opened the first page gently, but there was no word on it. The Taoist rhyme in the void became more and more strong. Then the whole Taoist theory seemed to be burning. It evaporated upward and converged into a pale gold sword. It was suspended in the air. The high priest held out his white finger and held the sword in the air. Then a soft voice sounded. "Gather all our lucky baby, may the jungle mother bless you." "No high priest!" The voice of the priests below has not dropped. The woman's hand holding the golden sword gently strokes on her face, and the position is just the fifth totem on her face. This pale gold sword transformed by Tao theory has incomparable sharpness. It cuts a wound directly on the totem bar, and then a drop of red and gold blood drips from the wound, along with the blood flow Out, the fifth totem on the high priest's face gradually disappeared, and his face was as old as an old woman. The woman raised her hand and held the drop of holy blood in the palm of her hand. Her right hand gradually went down, and then she made such a gentle stroke on the baby's face in the cradle. It's the fifth totem on night's face. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
