"Woah..." A burst of cheers sounded in the distance, and a dozen strong men from the Page Stone tribe were seen carrying a deer beast covered with black scales emerging from the weeds. There was a look of joy on their faces.
.
Lu Xiaotian smiled when he saw it. This scale deer is a kind of wild animal with extremely delicious meat. Moreover, it is rare that this scale deer has great benefits for improving the strength of the Yeshi clan. However, the Yeshi clan cannot use the method to roast the scaled deer.
If you eat it directly after it is cooked, the spiritual power in the scaled deer will naturally not be fully utilized, and most of it will even be dispersed. Naturally, the improvement in the strength of the people of the Shale Clan is extremely limited. Although their spiritual intelligence is not high and their understanding is low, if they can practice the method
, it is not known to break through to the level of becoming a god.
The Yeshi people roasted their food in the fire. Lu Xiaotian took an elixir and meditated to recover the consumed spiritual consciousness. This refining of the magnetic gold liquid was originally a job that a strong person in the Fusion Realm should do. Lu Xiaotian's current realm forced him to do it, and the consumption was also
It's quite large. Especially when the magic power and blood gang power can't keep up, how to use the only power to the extreme will naturally consume more spiritual consciousness. Even with the current strength of Lu Xiaotian's Yuan Shen, it's quite a bit...
Feeling of tiredness.
"Oh oh..." A middle-aged couple used a wooden tray to hold the roasted deer legs and presented them to Lu Xiaotian. A pair of hind legs are the most delicious parts. The middle-aged couple looked at
The spiritual intelligence is a bit higher than that of other clan members, and Lu Xiaotian doesn't understand the language of his clan, but he can roughly judge the other party's meaning from his actions.
Lu Xiaotian accepted the pair of deer legs, tore off a piece of deer meat with his hands and put it into his mouth. Seeing Lu Xiaotian's acceptance, the middle-aged couple stepped back with smiles on their faces and shared the roasted prey with the tribesmen.
The life of the Yeshi people is extremely simple. After filling their stomachs, there will be some activities among the tribesmen. They will open their mouths and make a sound, which looks like they are singing some simple songs to celebrate.
It was at this moment that seventeen or eight of the members of the Shishi clan suddenly fell down one after another. Waves of enchanting red spots suddenly appeared on their bodies. Moreover, the red spots were spreading rapidly.
Suddenly, the Yeshi tribesmen panicked, and more people were falling. In a moment, most of the hundreds of tribesmen had fallen. Most of the people who fell were adult men and women. Only the old people and young children were at this time.
was spared.
"Ugh..." When the oldest members of the Yeshi tribe saw this scene in front of them, they let out a sad cry, and bowed their heads to the vast world in the distance. Tears filled their eyes. Those
Young children cry helplessly beside their parents, trying to wake them up from their deep sleep.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly became sharp. Who would dare to spare such a small and uncontested tribe and actually want to impose such a cruel curse? This is to bring the Yeshi tribe to the tribe.
Lu Xiaotian's body flew up from the simple bullock cart. He landed in the center of the crowd. His consciousness swept over everyone's bodies for a while, and found that it was not that these old people and young children did not have this weird power in their bodies, they just had an attack.
It's just that they are no longer strong and strong. Over time, they will all have to sleep under this curse.
"Using such power to deal with a tribe that has nothing to do with the world is a bit too vicious." Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, and immediately sat down in the void, holding the magic formula with his left hand, and the palm of his right hand was stretched out on the side of his right face.
At this time, the voluptuous red spots on the bodies of the strong men and women who had been cursed began to spread out in all directions, forming traces of red mist. The red mist twisted into the shape of vicious demons, looking like they were choosing people to devour.
In this wilderness, there is a chaotic dance of demons. All the strong men and women of the shale tribe are unconscious. The old man is crying on the ground with tears rolling down his face. The helpless cries of the young children for their parents are coming one after another. The red mist seems to be covering this place.
It turned into a hell on earth.
Moomani...the sound of the Buddha's horns was like a sudden bell ringing in the darkness, knocking into the hearts of these despairing Stone Tribes. At this time, the old men and young children who were gradually spreading the power of the curse in their bodies,
They were originally drowsy, but the sudden sound of the Buddha's trumpet was like a ray of light, tearing through the darkness shrouding their hearts.
The demons formed by the red mist suddenly heard the sound of the Buddha's horn and screamed suddenly. They bared their teeth and claws at Lu Xiaotian, looking like they wanted to tear Lu Xiaotian alive. Lu Xiaotian looked calm, stretched out his right palm, and seven exquisite small towers appeared on the surface.
The palm of my hand kept spinning, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds inside.
In each ancient silver demon-suppressing tower, a relic with different aura shines and emerges from the tower. The seven demon-suppressing towers are divided into different parts of the town. The relics fly from the top of the tower and gather on top of Lu Xiaotian's head.
It keeps spinning slowly.
At this time, there was a huge red light in the body of each page stone clan. After instinctively sensing the threat, they emerged from the body and gathered together to form a huge demon. The originally unusually tall demon was now suppressing the demon.
Under the brilliance of the tower, Lu Xiaotian's slightly thin figure has a feeling that makes people look up at the mountain.
"The Stone Clan is the product of evil fate. It is the shame of the Stone Demon and is not tolerated by heaven and earth. You were born with the power of a curse. Where did you come from? How dare you meddle in other people's business." The red demon was shrouded in Buddha's light.
Within it, he couldn't get out even after fighting left and right, and he suddenly roared in embarrassment.
"Every living being is born with God's will. You are just an evil heretic who curses evil spirits. You dare to speak nonsense about heaven and earth. You are so shameless." Lu Xiaotian said softly, "Since I have encountered you, I will destroy you, this cursed evil spirit."
, who can stand up to me?"
"How dare you!" the demon roared.
"What are you afraid of? I want you to die. Who can save you?" Lu Xiaotian smiled indifferently. He was just a cursed spirit. If he continued to lurk in the body of the Yeshi tribe, he would not be able to completely eliminate it. At this time, in order to come out and deal with it
I didn't expect that it was beyond the other party's ability.
The other party wanted to go back, but it was not that easy. Without the cursed spirit, the strong men and women who had been unconscious woke up one after another, and the drowsy old man and young children also recovered their spirits as before, but when they saw this red demon,
But there was a burst of fear from the bottom of their hearts. It was obvious that this demon had threatened them for more than a day or two. But when they saw Lu Xiaotian, who was calm and exuding waves of pure Zen aura, these Yeshi tribesmen couldn't help but feel...
An idea of homage.
After the cursed spirit came out of the bodies of the Yeshi tribesmen, the original confused and chaotic expressions on the faces of the Yeshi tribesmen had disappeared. Just looking at the expressions, they were no different from ordinary people. It was just that the emotions on the faces of these Yeshi tribesmen changed.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his right palm, and a series of Buddhist and Taoist seals covered the huge red demon.
The elders at the head suddenly bowed their heads to Lu Xiaotian in the light of Buddha, with tears streaming down their faces, "We, the Yeshi people, were born into a world that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. We have lived here for thousands of years, and we cannot escape the curse. At this time,
At the sign of the whole family's suffering, the Saint came to relieve the suffering of the Yeshi tribe for thousands of years. Since the birth of the Yeshi tribe, it has been abandoned by hundreds of tribes. Only the Saint showed mercy. Regardless of success or failure in this battle, the Yeshi tribe will always remember it.
The saint’s grace will never be forgotten in all our lives!”