Refining the Mountains and Rivers - 1599. Chapter 1599

Desolate camp.

The space was turbulent before, like a river bursting its bank, and a tide of terror swept across it, seeming to destroy a world.

Although Jin Wu had given advance warning when he was going to retreat before, it still caused people’s anxiety.

Chief Cotto of the Golden Crow Department has fine beads of sweat on his forehead. If he hadn’t been for Master Prajna, he would still look like a mountain.

In fact, this movement is too much and too frightening.

Everyone in the Qingliu Department was unmoved, even if they were knocked into the air by the shock space, they would rush back again in the next moment.

Staying outside the big tent, his eyes were cold and violent, like a wolf choosing people and devouring them.

This was the last chance for Shenryu, and it was also the Aoyagi Division, with only life left.

Nothing to lose!

To say that all parties peeked into their eyes, and there was no doubt about the astonishing movement in the deserted camp. It must be fake.

But the silence of the Golden Ube, coupled with the ferocity of the Aoyagi, made these thoughts slowly press into my heart after a few turns.

The space shock that lasted for nearly an hour, almost turned upside down, finally began to fade. The speed is very fast, from the beginning of weakness, a few breathing times, it disappears completely.

The head of the Qingliu tribe licked, his lips were chapped and pale, his eyes staring straight at the camp, his eyes were extremely worried.

Huh–

The camp opened from the inside, and the fleshy stepped out to meet his eyes, but did not express his attitude at all, and stepped away with a cold face.

At this moment, the heart of the patriarch of the Qingliu tribe instantly fell into the bottom of the valley, his body shook a few times, and almost fell to the ground on the spot.

In my heart, there is only one thought circling-it’s over, it’s over!

This willow branch is the little life left of the willow god, and it is its last struggle, attempt, and failure means that everything will be irretrievable.

Aoyagibe, in his hands…destroyed!

The old tears were running and running, his eyes turned black, and the tears and tears were falling. The old patriarch who almost passed out, his blurred eyes could not see, and then Qin Yu walked out of the big tent.

As soon as he walked out, he saw the crying old face in front of him, and Qin Yu frowned and frowned. Could it be that in the process of setting up the Boundary Breaking Order, the totem god willow in the Aoyagi Division couldn’t hold back his life?

hiss–

If this is the case, it would be too unlucky, Qin Yu’s next plan will definitely be affected.

Then, in the next moment, Qin Yu heard it, breathing in more air-conditioning noises.

You “hiss” and I “hiss” everyone “hiss”, in short, the momentum is amazing, as if it has been exhausted in an instant, the air of this world has caused everything to fall into a state of silence.

In the Ten Thousand Thousand Group of Qingliu Department, a famous soldier with wide-eyed eyes, maintaining a shocked and cold air-breathing posture, fixed his eyes on the verdant willow branch in Qin Yu’s hand.

For fear that the scene before them is just an illusion, they will be blown away directly when they breathe out.

The old patriarch of the Qingliu tribe, who was crying bitterly and grief-strickenly, finally noticed the weird situation around him. He raised his hand and wiped his face, grabbed his nose and tears, then blinked vigorously, rolled his eyes with a few clicks and clicks.

He saw the green willow branch in Qin Yu’s hands now.

This willow branch was taken by his own hands from the willow god scorched by lightning. He remembered the texture of every leaf on it. Therefore, it only takes a glance and the old patriarch can be sure that this is the willow branch he brought.

The leaves are still those leaves, and the thickness of the willow branches has not changed, but the full and full-bodied vitality it exudes now has never appeared after the failure of Liu Shen’s Tribulation.

One hand slapped his chest desperately, making “boom” and “boom” muffled sounds like a hammer. The old patriarch finally took a breath and passed out without rolling his eyes on the spot.

He took a step forward, his mouth trembling fiercely, and he clashed up and down to fight, unable to speak a complete sentence at all.

Qin Yu calmed down. It seemed that things were different from what he thought. With a light cough, he passed the willow branch in his hand, “Fortunately, the patriarch brought it back, and the totem willow god of the Qingliu branch can be reincarnated and rebuilt. .”

Puff–

The old patriarch knelt directly on the ground, rattling his head several times, his hands trembling forward, but when he took the willow branch in his hand, he instantly became very stable, not trembling at all, just like cast iron.

“The general rescuing the willow god is equivalent to saving the entire Aoyagi tribe. The old man sends the willow branches back to the tribe first, and then expresses my gratitude!”

He held the willow branches, stood up from the ground, turned to meet the eyes of the Qingliu tribe, his face trembled, and tears were streaming down his face again.

“Go, come with me, and escort God Liu home!”

With joy like boiling, boiling into the sky, and tears of joy, the eyes of each soldier turned red, and his body trembled with excitement.

They finally determined that Liu Shen was saved.

If the willow god can survive, the Aoyagi Branch can continue, and their elderly parents and young children can continue to live.

Without any hesitation, a group of ten thousand people came out of the camp, and surrounded the old patriarch, like a torrent, rushing to the tribe at the fastest speed.

The violent aura soared into the sky, like a sharp knife, enough to cut the heaven and earth itself in two directly from it, and there was nothing that could block their way home.

Whoever blocks will die!

The old patriarch wiped a tear, and he looked around, his face full of relief and excitement.

Five hundred years, after Liu Shen was bombarded by Thunder Tribulation and lingered, the soldiers of the Aoyagi Division never had such a powerful and fierce aura.

And now, the Aoyagi Department of the year is back!

The countless gazes gathered in the Golden Crow Division were full of shock at this moment. There is no secret about the situation of the Totem Willow God in the Qingliu Division.

Huang Ren was actually really, saving Liu Shen? This is impossible!

Under the tribulation of the sky, the chance of not dying is the result of Liu Shen’s long existence and profound background.

Its origin has been scattered, and its foundation has been ruined. It is a certain death situation.

But the scene before them was clearly telling them that the Aoyagi Department had come to an end!

Cotto stood outside the big tent, looked at the green willows far away, and felt the vitality released by that willow branch in the hands of the old patriarch, and his face was full of shock.

With his cultivation as the realm, at such a close distance, seeing this willow branch with his own eyes, he can naturally draw a conclusion-the totem willow god of the Qingliu Department is really saved!

Although, his own totem Golden Crow was only gifted by the wild man to complete the transformation and advancement and achieve the integration of ice and fire, but the scene before him was still the same, which made him feel extremely shocked.

Taking a deep breath, Cotto looked to the other side, Master Prajna smiled at the corner of his mouth, but there was a calmness in his eyes, as if he had already anticipated the scene before him.

Patriarch Cotto was full of comprehension, and suddenly felt that he had grasped a certain truth-the true identity of General Jin Wu, not as simple as he knew!

On the opposite side, Prajna has deep eyes, “Your patriarch, no matter what you guess, please keep this secret.”

Patriarch Cotto trembled and hurriedly bowed to salute, “Master, don’t worry, I will swear by the Holy Land, and I will definitely not leak half a word to the outside.”

The next focus was no longer the Golden Crow Department, but shifted to the Qingliu Department, which was fading and withered due to the death of the Totem God Willow.

With countless gazes intertwined, the 10,000-strong group of Qingliu Department kept escorting the old patriarch and returning to the tribe with willow branches.

Different from the rising momentum of the Golden Crow Tribe, the Qingliu Tribe is shrouded above and below, and the decadent aura of the western mountains is dwindling, like an old man who is dying of illness.

All the clansmen who still have the ability to move are struggling to get out of the camp, and long-lost expectations are revealed on their numb faces.

But it’s not full-bodied.

The barbarians in the Aoyagi Department have endured too much suffering and despair, and have no longer dared to have too much hope for everything in front of them.

Even if they had already received the information that came back in advance, the Totem God Willow was rescued… They only dare to believe what they saw with their own eyes.

So they all came out!

At this moment, not only Qingliu Department, but in the sky outside the tribe, the barbarians of other tribes were strong, no longer hiding their figures, staring at the next scene with wide-eyed eyes.

Whether the willow god of the Aoyagibu is dead or alive, they have to witness with their own eyes!

In the center of the tribe, there is a black scorched earth, dry without any moisture, let alone vitality.

This is the terrifying situation caused by the power dissipated when the sky thunder descended and bombarded the willow.

The totem divine willow of the Qingliu Department stood in this scorched earth. Its extremely strong trunk was split by the thunder, and its branches fell to the ground. Now it has all become dry and dead branches.

The remnant body, which was more scorched than the ground, now only had one wicker left, slumped weakly, retaining the last trace of life.

Everyone stopped outside the scorched earth. The old patriarch stepped forward alone. He held the willow branches in both hands, walked under the willow, kneeled down, and the old patriarch touched the ground with his head, “God Willow, I’m back!”

The old patriarch, who was very clear about the state of the willow god, inserted the willow branch in his hand on the ground without any delay.

Then, he took off the leather water bag around his waist and poured the charred soil.

A gust of wind blows, verdant willow branches and swaying leaves flutter in the wind.

Behind it, the extremely strong, willow god, who had been struggling for five hundred years after being struck by the heavenly catastrophe lightning, was directly turned into powder in the wind.

They were not blown away by the wind, but merged into the scorched earth, so that the land that had been ravaged by the sky thunder recovered in a blink of an eye.

The willow branches take root and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, they become a small willow.

Although it was incomparable with Liu Shen’s huge body before. But one is dying and dying, and the foundation is ruined, while the other is reborn and full of vitality.

The old patriarch screamed with all his strength, “Welcome to the new life of God Liu!”

On this day, the Aoyagi tribe was in desperate ecstasy and tears flowed long.

Outside the tribe, countless barbarians and powerful men witnessed the rebirth of the willow god, the totem of the Qingliu branch, with their wide-eyed eyes gradually showing scorching heat.

The golden crow, the totem of the Golden Crow Division, has undergone a bloodline transformation to complete the advancement due to the desolate people, becoming a united existence of ice and fire.

The totem sacred willow of the Aoyagi Division was bombarded by the sky thunder, and it was already ten dead, but it was reincarnated with a willow branch.

One time may be a coincidence, but it has been twice in a row. Everyone knows what this means when this happens—and the importance of totems to the barbarians does not need to be said at all.

The totem of the Aoyagi Tribe, the God of Willow, successfully reincarnated, and the news spread to all the barbarians east of Hengshan at the fastest speed, such as a huge rock entering the sea, and a stormy sea!

Hengshan is a barbarian, the honorific name for the towering and endless mountains that support the sky and the earth.

It seems to divide the world into two, straight into the sky.

The mountains are barren, and there is no vitality, only the boundless white snow, falling down in the middle age, covering and submerging everything.

Just in this vast expanse of whiteness, in the endless horizon, a black temple stands in the mountains, like a dead leaf in a snow country, especially conspicuous.

This place is the holy land of the barbarians of all the barbarians!

On the white ground, a thin figure sat cross-legged, he seemed to feel something at this moment, and slowly opened his eyes.

Its vastness is like another world, capable of inclusive and unfathomable.

It’s just that there is a little surprise in these eyes now, and it seems to be aware of some things that make people think about it.

Changing fate against the sky… This matter is extremely difficult, and if it is in good condition, he might be able to do it.

Your Majesty, how did you do it? And as far as he knows, the blood of the Barbarian Emperor is more, it is to provide powerful power to himself.

It does not possess, similar to supernatural powers and powers.

He blinked, dispelling the emotions in his eyes, and gradually became clear.

Since it is not your majesty, it should be the one next to your majesty.

Before, he had felt the aura of that existence.

It’s like an endless abyss, like a sky high and far away, yet ethereal and void like a bubble phantom, making it hard to capture and lock in.

Hidden in time and space, when the world meets by fate, it can come to a mysterious existence… Its roots and feet are unknown, and the realm is also unknown, but it is undoubtedly the longest existence and the most terrifying existence in this world. .

As a barbarian great witch, the memory inherited from his bloodline gave him a better understanding of this existence than others.

But because of this, the great witch was a little puzzled, why this existence could stay by his Majesty’s side all the time.

Even if your Majesty signed a contract with this one, according to what he knew in his memory, there shouldn’t be such a situation.

Among them, there should be some secrets that he doesn’t know.

The body was thin, withered and old, and his breath was unremarkable. He seemed to be just an ordinary old man in the temple, but his true identity was the only Mengshan Great Witch in the boundless territory of the Western Barbarian.

After thinking about it again and again, he closed his eyes and raised his hand to touch his brow.

At the beginning, I ordered my disciples to pass on that way, which could span endless distances and engage in divine-mind sympathy.

It’s just in case, to ensure your majesty’s safety, but it’s more than that.

The Great Witch Mengshan must be sure that the one who is hidden in time and space, it is difficult to guess the powerful existence, the true intentions of His Majesty.

If the purpose is to swallow the new emperor of the barbarian clan, then he can’t say that, he can only expel him forcibly at the cost of premature death.

In terms of strength and realm, he is really impossible, compared with such a mysterious existence. But this is his world, your majesty is his majesty, completely occupying the home court, and then abandoning himself… it should be possible to do it.

After a while, Mengshan Dawu opened his eyes. He put down his fingers, and there was a trace of hesitation and puzzlement in his deep and boundless eyes.

In the end, it gradually became relieved.

Then, he started to cough, not so violently, but there were dots of bright red blood splashing from between his mouth and nose. Falling on the white ground, it is particularly eye-catching and conspicuous, like plum blossoms in the snow, blooming proudly in the wind and snow!