Chapter 311

Chapter 310 The inheritance left by the ancient gods

The old woman knelt on the ground devoutly, like a pilgrim going up the mountain to worship.

Xu Jingzhe was stunned. This old woman's behavior was completely incomprehensible to him. One second she wanted to fuck him, and the next second she was crawling at his feet.

"Grandma, grandma, don't kneel. Your knees are for the heaven and the ghosts and gods. He, he doesn't deserve it." The little girl cried and shouted, grabbing her hands.

How could grandma, who was omnipotent in her eyes, kneel down to an ordinary person.

The old woman suddenly raised her head and lost her temper with the girl for the first time: "Lies! He is the noble envoy of God and the true leader of our clan."

Then, his tone softened again, and he clasped his hands in front of him, facing Xu Jingzhe: "Your Majesty, the envoy of God, I am thinking that little Aman is still young and has not accepted the mantle of wizard inheritance. Please forgive her for her disrespectful words."

"No, no, I'm not a divine messenger." Xu Jingzhe moved a few steps to the right. At such a young age, there was no way he could withstand the old woman's kneeling and shortening his life.

"No, you can summon the Burial God. You are the envoy of our clan..." The old woman raised her head slightly, and shed two lines of clear tears from her cloudy eyes. There was no trace of falsehood in her eyes. pretend.

"Lord Divine Envoy...can you ask your friend to let go of little Aman and Little Atong? Both of them are the heirs of the future wizard. As the Divine Envoy, you should not let the wizard's inheritance be cut off."

"If you believe me, please let me tell you the story of the divine messenger..."

Xu Jingzhe looked back at Zhang Manyue. Zhang Manyue was very wary, but still slowly approached with a few people. Li Haha put on his clothes and found the fainting little boy in the grass in the distance, then woke him up and followed Zhang Manyue.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt any of the friends of the God's envoy. If I break my oath, I will be damned." The old woman changed from kneeling to sitting, with the wooden stick across her legs, and muttered something.

But Xu Jingzhe couldn't understand the words at all.

"Teng!"

A cluster of green will-o'-the-wisps rose from the ground, floating in front of the old woman. After circling the old woman, it settled on the old woman's forehead. Suddenly it split into two, one of which was floating in the air. Get close to Xu Jingzhe.

But when the original green will-o'-the-wisp came in front of Xu Jingzhe, its color suddenly changed and turned orange, which was in sharp contrast to the will-o'-the-wisp on the old woman's forehead.

"Master Divine Envoy, please sit down." The old woman invited Xu Jingzhe to sit cross-legged across from her.

The two sat opposite each other, and the others sat around them.

The old woman looked at the little girl and boy kindly, and spoke with dark green lips: "The Sawu tribe is a race that lives deep in the primeval forest, and has been passed down on the Blue Star for hundreds of millions of years. . When it comes to our generation, there are only a few hundred people left, but they still remember the instructions of their ancestors and protect the powerful inheritance, and dare not leave the ancient village. "

"What does that have to do with me?" Xu Jingzhe looked at the old woman with confusion.

The old woman smiled slightly, looked at the same orange will-o'-the-wisp floating in front of Xu Jingzhe's forehead, and said slowly: "According to the ancient books of the Sawu tribe, hundreds of millions of years ago, a 'god' war broke out on the Blue Star. Gods all have powerful abilities. They can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, fly sand and rocks, call the wind and rain, and are invulnerable to weapons. The powerful divine war has caused disaster to other creatures on this land, and countless creatures have been affected by the divine war and died."

"And the Sawu clan is naturally involved in this war between gods. Although the Sawu clan is stronger than ordinary humans, compared to the ancient gods, it is not worth mentioning. The Sawu clan is about to be exterminated. At that time, a group of gods came to help the Sawu people survive this disaster. "

"When the ancient great god left, he left many inheritances to the Sawu clan and informed the ancestors of the Sawu clan that only divine envoys were qualified to inherit these inheritances. When the ancient great god left, the Sawu clan regarded the legendary divine envoy as their leader. It is a pity that year after year, the Sawu clan has gone from prosperity to decline, and the legendary divine messenger has not appeared. Many inheritances have disappeared in the long river of time. Until now, among the many inheritances left by the ancient gods, There is only one most powerful inheritance left..."

"What is that inheritance?" Xu Jingzhe asked. It's not that he coveted that inheritance, but just out of pure curiosity. He also wanted to know what kind of powerful inheritance the so-called ancient god left behind.

"I don't know." The old woman shook her head and said: "We have no way of knowing what the inheritance left by the ancient gods is. It is a group of light surrounded by white light. Those inheritances are all within the light group."

"Today, only one of the many light clusters is left floating in the inheritance altar. The intense light it emits is as dazzling as the sun in the sky, making it impossible to look directly at it."

The old woman was very excited when she mentioned the most powerful inheritance, and the green will-o'-the-wisp on her forehead kept beating.

"But how did you determine that I am an envoy of God?" Xu Jingzhe asked the questions in Zhang Manyue and Li Haha's minds. Is it so careless? Is it unjustifiable that the divine envoy is so weak?

The old woman's cloudy eyes suddenly became dark, as if she had penetrated time and space and witnessed the divine battle with her own eyes.

"The war between the gods lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the powerful ancient gods fell one after another. After their death, the living gods used heaven-reaching methods to condense their souls and make them burial gods."

"Even though they died, they did not die completely. Because they left many inheritances, they were worried that our clan was too weak and would disappear from the world too early, so they taught the most talented people in our clan to summon the dead creatures buried underground. "

"The one who can summon the Burial God is the divine envoy, and the one who summons the Burial Soul is the wizard. How can the Burial Soul be compared with the Burial God? It has natural suppression, so no matter how powerful I summon the Burial Soul, I can't compete with the one you summoned. "Compared to the burial of gods." Even though the old woman was sitting cross-legged on the ground, she still bowed deeply to Xu Jingzhe and rested her forehead on the ground to express her deep respect.

"Is this the origin of the rites?" Xu Jingzhe murmured in her heart. After thinking for a while, she asked softly: "Have you ever heard of... the evil idea of ​​burying the gods?"

Xu Jingzhe and the old woman's bodies suddenly tensed up, and they felt as if they were being stared at by a terrifying evil dragon. They sat opposite each other, but at the same time they looked back behind them.

Nothing.

The two looked at each other again, and after a long silence, the old woman's words were filled with fear, and she lowered her voice and said, "Mr. God's Envoy, have you seen them?"

Xu Jingzhe nodded and said, "They are very powerful."

The old woman's skinny body trembled again, and the silver bell on her head collided, making a clear and ethereal sound, which seemed particularly strange at night when the crescent moon was setting in the west.

"Hehehe..." The old woman covered her face and smiled, intertwined with the sound of the silver bell: "Time is also destiny!"

She suddenly stood up, with the wooden stick in her hand stuck on the ground, and her thin and slender hands intertwined with complex traces: "In my name, summon the burial spirit, reincarnate in the three worlds, and carve my name in all the lifetimes!"