Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 1822: God descends to earth
At this moment, a wave of fluctuations appeared, and Qin Yu pondered slightly, flipping his hand to take out something. This is a pure black token with a texture engraved on the back and two runes on the front. Now the surface glows, releasing a powerful breath.
Rumble–
The snowfield under my feet vibrated violently, and there seemed to be giants awakening. Amidst the cracking sounds of “click” and “click”, astonishing cracks appeared, and the darkness went straight to the deepest part of the ground. Pain and despair wailed, erupting from the depths of the snowfield, and those ice elves who released the extremely cold breath and icy all things were quickly shattered and annihilated. When the tokens reappear in this world, there is no need to do anything to declare their destruction.
The air is still bitterly cold and can easily kill most of the creatures in this world. But at this moment, the old man clearly perceives that the temperature is rising. This is something that has never happened since the catastrophe of that year. This dead world has always been getting colder and colder!
The ruler is the new ruler. There is no doubt about Qin Yu’s identity! Only the appearance of the ruler can bring vitality to this dead world again, and this also means that the Heavenly Spirit Race has been tortured for many years, finally waiting for the hope of rebirth.
This is the… Saint Child Order of the Nine Realms Holy Land!
Qin Yu frowned and thought for a while before remembering the origin of this token. It was acquired by him in the Giant Clan back then. Time has passed so long that he almost forgot about himself, and there is a Nine Realm Holy Land to inherit the identity of the Son. Looking at the token in his hand, and then at the grand clan elder of the Heavenly Spirit Clan who was kneeling on the ground and crying with excitement. Could it be that this dead world that can only be entered through the altar in the sea of confusion is one of the Nine Realms of the Holy Land?
His thoughts turned quickly, and Qin Yu suddenly said: “Nine Realms Holy Land!” The expression of the old man did not change much. It seemed that a trace of puzzlement appeared in the excited eyes, which made Qin Yu frowned secretly, could it be wrong guessing Up? The breath of the token, and the changes in the snowfield at this moment, both show that there must be some reason for it. Or, it was a long time that the Heaven Spirit Race in front of us had lost some inheritance.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu stretched out his hand and placed it in front of the old man. “Do you recognize this thing?” The Nine Realms Saint Child token, lying quietly in his palm, the light flowing on the surface, the vision becomes clearer.
The old man saw the token in Qin Yu’s hand and squatted his head, “Great Master, please forgive me, I beg you for my previous offenses and all guilt, blame it on me, don’t offend the Heavenly Spirit Race! My Clan people, have been waiting for you for too many years in this cold world, you are our Heavenly Spirit Clan, the only hope for survival!”
Boom——
Boom——
The ice trembled, his forehead was knocked, and the next moment the blood flowed out, it directly froze into blood crystals!
Qin Yu flicked his sleeves and shouted: “This seat asks, you answer, if there is any concealment, I will leave immediately.”
The old man showed fear on his face and shook his head desperately, “Excuse me, Lord Master, I will never hide a little bit. Your will is the guide of the Heavenly Spirit Race!”
Qin Yu raised the token, “Recognize it?”
The old man nodded, “This is the mark of the ruler. In the records of the Heavenly Spirit Race, only the supreme ruler is qualified to hold this thing, which represents the supreme authority.”
Qin Yu put away the token and drank in his heart, “Little blue light!”
“I can help you explore this person’s memory, but only if he can’t resist, otherwise he will die.”
“Huh! You know, I
That’s not what I want to ask… But now that you can view the memory, let’s get started! “Qin Yu’s eyes fell on the old man, “Now, I want to explore your memory and let go of all resistance. “
“Yes!” The old man said respectfully, without any resistance.
Qin Yu raised his hand and landed on top of his head, and the power of the small blue light spread silently and penetrated into him. Soon, Qin Yu saw that there was nothing left out of this person’s life, and he confirmed his identity and the current status of the Heavenly Spirit Race.
After a while, Qin Yu stopped his hand, and his face was thoughtful. As far as he can see now, the big clan elder of the Heavenly Spirit Clan in front of him is not lying. Of course, because of this, he would not easily choose to believe that the method of tampering with memory is difficult, but it is not impossible for a truly powerful person.
In everything, it’s better to be careful!
The old man kneeled on the ground and saluted respectfully, “Master, the Celestial Spirit Race is willing to crawl under your feet and be your most loyal eagle dog and allegiance. I only hope that you can take action as soon as possible to save my people. Because Every day, they are constantly dying in torment. Only less than 10% of newborns in our family can survive.”
Qin Yu turned his head and glanced at the ice-bound jail. With the death of the ice and snow spirit body, the extreme cold subsided, he had barely suppressed it, and the power in his body was backlashed. Waiting for a while, you can accumulate enough power little by little to break the ice and leave. Now, facing Qin Yu’s eyes, his heart trembled, and his face was frightened and frightened.
Huh—-
Qin Yu’s figure appeared before the extreme ice, raised his hand and took out the Shanhe Sword. Under the illusion of the sun, there was a gap in the ice, and the Shanhe Sword roared and sank in, pierced his chest, pierced his heart and pierced his back. This sword pierced the avenue at the instant of breaking the heart, cutting off all the vitality of the prison.
Boom——
The ice broke, Qin Yu reached out and grabbed the jail, “You are waiting here!” He took a step and disappeared.
The old man was excited and uneasy, his face flushed slightly, and he kept spinning around in circles, trying to pass the letter to the clan several times, but he abruptly endured it. The Sky Spirit Clan had long been on the verge of collapse and could not withstand any blows, although he was already convinced that Qin Yu was the new master. But before they arrived at the camp smoothly, the old man still did not dare to act rashly.
The time passed by, and when the old man’s face couldn’t help it, the space was slightly distorted, and Qin Yu walked out of it. I don’t know if it is an illusion. Although Qin Yu looks on the surface, it has not changed from before, but in the perception of the old man, his breath is even more unfathomable.
Qin Yu looked calm, “Let’s go back to your ethnic group, I have to confirm some things.”
“Yes!” The old man was extremely excited.
The big clan always leads the way. To avoid accidents, Qin Yu would rather spend more time and silently follow. During this process, he perceives the surroundings divinely, and can react at any time if anything goes wrong.
Half a day later, traveling along the snowy field all the way south, Qin Yu finally saw the place where the Heavenly Spirits lived in a huge mountain valley that could block the cold wind. The surface of the tents buried in ice and snow was completely frozen. Only the top of the tent was left with vent holes. As the smoke came out, slight traces of dissolution appeared in the surrounding area.
All Tianling people have lived in such tents since they were born. It’s good for them to be successful in cultivation, otherwise they won’t be able to get out of the tent until they die. The outside world is extremely cold, you can easily win it
Take their lives!
Qin Yu frowned suddenly, not because he noticed something wrong, but because the big clan elder in front of him suddenly fell to the ground, and his skin lost all its luster in an instant, revealing an unhealthy grayness.
“The old man!”
The frightened roar exploded in the ear, like a thunder, Abu stomped heavily, the snow and ice under his feet, the figure violently descended from the mountain and the tiger, went straight to Qin Yu to rush, punching out the air and howling sadly.
“Stop!” The big clan elder who fell on the ground suddenly stared.
Call——
With his fist in the distance, Qin Yu stopped less than a foot away, and the violent wind drove him to roll up his robe. Qin Yu squinted his eyes and looked at Abu, who was wrapped in thick animal skins all over his body. Because of the previous runaway, his flesh and blood were tight and drummed, directly bursting the animal skin, and cracks appeared in many places. damaged. At this moment, he was breathing heavily, a pair of flushed eyes, fixedly staring at Qin Yu, really like a tiger who wants to choose someone and eat it!
The old man struggling to get up, his face anxious, “Master, Abu misunderstood, and it is definitely not intentional to offend you. Please also raise your hands high and don’t be familiar with this idiot!” He is now in a terrible state, like It was an oil lamp that was about to run out of oil. When he said a word in anxiety, the whole person began to gasp.
“The old man!” Abu knelt on the ground, hugged him in his arms, watching him look like this, tears fell from his eyes, and the iron-struck strong man was crying like a child now.
Qin Yu frowned and said: “You are going to die.”
The old man feels relieved, “I dominate you. You are right~ IndoMTL.com~ The old man has known this for a long time. I am very satisfied to see Your Excellency before I die.” He grabbed Abu, “You remember Live, in front of me is my Celestial Spirit Race, the new master who has been waiting for generations to come. He will lead the Celestial Spirit Race out of the abyss of destruction.”
Abu’s eyes widened. He hadn’t heard the name of Qin Yu at all just now, and his face was full of disbelief at this time.
After saying a word, it seemed like the last thought was completed, the old man showed a smile on his face and slowly closed his eyes.
“The old man! The old man!” Abu yelled in panic. He looked at Qin Yu and knelt down on the ground with his head repeatedly.
Boom——
Boom——
The sound is shaking!
“You are the master of the old clan, there must be a way to save him, Abu asks you to save the old clan, please!”
Qin Yu frowned slightly. The situation of the old man was that the oil was exhausted and the lamp died after suffering to the extreme, which was very difficult.
“It’s not impossible.” The little blue lamp said suddenly.
Qin Yu said: “Why did you shoot?”
Little Blue Lantern said: “I will give answers to the questions in your heart, but let’s save people first, and take this opportunity to make all the heavenly spirits completely trust your identity as the new master.” /
Qin Yu took a deep breath, “Okay!” He stepped forward, raised his hand and shook it forward. He had fallen into a coma and would die at any moment, and his body flew up and fell into his hands.
Om——
A phantom of the big sun appeared behind Qin Yu, with dazzling light gushing from it, illuminating the entire mountain valley, enveloping all the animal skin tents covered in ice and snow, releasing the long-lost warmth.
One by one, the Tianling tribesmen who came out with their tents opened widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them. Now standing in front of the phantom of the big day, the figure looks like Qin Yu who is supporting the sky, and in their eyes is the **** of heaven. Down to earth.