Artifact

Chapter Chapter

Presumably, an earthquake exposed the ancient ruins that had been buried deep underground, and a bear strayed into it, triggering a spell that caused it to turn into a monster.

In other words, the technique held by Shaodian was not original, but he forcibly pieced it together by relying on his own comprehension ability and learning ability when he could not fully master the technique.

It's just that, according to what he said, if this ruin still exists, then it is very likely to be the source of all this!

Whether it is the artificial vampire who kidnapped the vanilla, the technique left by Master Hong in the Hua Family Villa, or the encounter of Granny Wang who was teleported back thousands of miles after being attacked, all the events related to the technique may have been excavated from the ruins.

Could it be that this is the "Dao Yin" that the Shamanism is looking for?

Naturally, this hypothesis cannot be ruled out at the moment, but the most important mystery has not yet been solved-why did Shaodian drag Ye Thirteen over?

Night Thirteen untied the small pocket on his waist and shook it towards the broken tooth suspended in mid-air: "That's what you're talking about, right?"

"Exactly!".

"It's not yours. "

"But it is my bloodline, and the flesh and blood of future generations!".

Night Thirteen was stunned: "Wang Mang is your descendant?".

"I don't know whose name it is, but this flesh and blood is passed down from generation to generation, and it should be sacrificed by heavenly fire, and it should not be lost to the world!"

"Wait...... You're going to burn this thing?...... Do you say that you are also ?...... after you die?"

"Not bad. Although I was victorious, I was seriously wounded and died, and the bears sent me back to my hometown. Before I died, I ordered my heirs to be cremated and sacrificed to the heavens, so that this powerful power that could destroy the world would not fall into the hands of evil—just like the Sherpa of the Night Emperor, if not evil, could not escape the misfortune!".

Night Thirteen was silent for a long time, and suddenly understood: "The bears escorted you home...... Could it be ...... Later generations will call you Youxiong?".

"There are people in the world who say that I don't have a Huai family, I don't change my name, I don't change my surname!"

"Got it...... I see!".

Night Thirteen slapped his head and restored the whole thing.

"Youxiong Clan" is one of the ancient clans recorded in the history of Dongtu, it is said that Youxiong Clan is named after a group of giant bears who can fight well, you know, in the barbaric era, it is enough to dominate the Central Plains!

Only a clan that controls this scale of combat power can create a long-standing generation - according to legend, there are three emperors and five emperors, and the ancestor of the four emperors is the Xiong clan!

In other words, Shaodian is a real existence, one of the ancestors of the people of Dongtuguo!

According to the information Shaodian said, it is speculated that he walked north for more than two and a half months, and according to the foot strength of a four-meter-tall giant, he trekked at least more than 3,500 kilometers - which happened to be in the territory of today's Beixiong Kingdom.

Yes, this shows that the Sherpa built by the Night Emperor is located in the Northern Xiong Kingdom.

Coincidentally, the first time the world clashed with the secluded religion Shamanism, it was also in Beixiong Kingdom!

In other words, why did the Shaman Sect, which had been hidden for hundreds of years, provoke an incident from the Northern Xiongguo sixty years ago?

As for Shaodian's statement that Wang Mang's eyelids covering the sky is his own flesh and blood inheritance, it is better to understand.

Wang Mang is a descendant of Emperor Shun, who is the ninth grandson of the Yellow Emperor and the seventh grandson of Emperor Zhuan (grandson of the Yellow Emperor), and both the Yellow Emperor and Emperor Zhuan are descendants ......of the Xiong clan

Shaodian said that Wang Mang is his own flesh and blood inheritance, of course there is nothing wrong!

And there is also a very important point, Shaodian, who has personally experienced the horror of the technique, not only wants the heir to burn everything about himself, including the bear tooth and the three pupils, but even thinks about recovering the flesh and blood of the offspring after death.

It is conceivable that Shaodian has seen what a terrible hell he has seen.

Although the technique of the Prison Age brought countless years of prosperity to the people of the world, did it not eventually lead to destruction?

Shaodian once held the power to destroy the world, and understood that power can be good or evil, and he was in awe of power in the wilderness, so he finally chose to seal the power when he couldn't control it.

This is the great wisdom that will not be lost to any generation!

Now, however, the Shamans control this power, but do not have the wisdom to harness it.

This has to be said to be a potential apocalyptic threat!

After understanding all this, Night Thirteen became respectful of the broken tooth:

"To be honest, in a sense, I, Night Thirteen, am also your descendant, because I have the blood of the Eastern Turks in my veins. However, I can't return it to you for the time being!"

The humanoid hesitated slightly: "Why?".

"Someday I'm going to go to a place out of the world, where there are so many monks that I won't be able to move an inch if I don't cover the sky!"

"What can you do if you cover the sky? As soon as the thunder comes out, even you will be wiped out!"

"Yes, then it depends on who dares to come forward and die with me! Although these monks are powerful, they are extremely life-heavy, and no one dares to fight for their lives unless they are faced with life and death!"

The humanoid was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something:

"In that case, why don't you bring your teeth?"

As soon as the words fell, the severed tooth slowly floated in front of Night Thirteen, and a terrifying killing aura permeated.

The human form said again: "The blade tooth is not afraid of heaven and earth, but it is just blood-hungry and killing, and people who are not righteous and good cannot use it!"

Night Thirteen looked at the slightly floating blade teeth in front of him and took a deep breath.

This is a weapon that kills the ancient monster, it was obtained by Shaodian from the leader of the white bear, and it is etched with an extremely powerful technique, of course, the most important point is that this thing is 100% insulated, just a pair with the sky!

Night Thirteen said: "Are you really willing to give it to me?".

The human form let out a loud laugh, and suddenly the figure grew taller and taller, and the sound was like a bell

"I don't know how long I've been here, and if I hadn't sensed the breath covering the sky, I wouldn't have woken up. I am a dignified person without Huai's family, between heaven and earth, I act with my heart! I know the crisis in the world, how can I stand idly by?"

"Besides, you have the blessings of people from outside the world, a thaumaturgy, and a powerful battle to turn the sky, if you can make good use of your blades, abide by goodness, and eliminate evil and punish evil, you will not fail to live up to my vision of Wuhuai. "

"If you can grant my request, you will take this fang!"

The other party's words are conclusive, as if they have the power of a thousand jun, and Night Thirteen naturally understands that this is the so-called "spirit of words".

At the beginning, in the Qing Ming Refining Formation, Ye Thirteen used this trick to finally subdue Fu Dao, which is also the highest level of the fighting words that the national teacher Ruoli has learned.

Now, it's Night Thirteen's turn.

Either you don't agree, or if you want to agree, you have to do it!

Although this is a verbal agreement, it is more effective than any contract with collateral or even hostage.

In today's day and age, where promises and promises have become like air and even farts, Night Thirteen carefully reflects on this ancient belief and can't help but empathize.

A most primitive, unprecedented emotion and power surged through the body.

"I'm thirteen nights, yes!".

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