"Don't be afraid, we still have Haidong Qingshen. There is no way he can defeat Haidong Qingshen." The fifth grandmother in ragged clothes stared at the unbeatable blue condor in the sky and said fiercely.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes filled with despair showed a hint of hope. Yes, they also had Haidong Qingshen. Counting the time, it should have been awakened.
"Invincibility starts with sacrificing the ancestor"
"Haidong Qingshen!
"Grandpa Gong, who had repaired his body and stood up again, opened his ancient arms and shouted loudly at the top of his lungs.
At the same time, a high-pitched eagle cry echoed through the sky from the depths of Xiayu Island, and the cry echoed across the sky, arousing their hope and fighting spirit.
Suddenly, the entire Xiayu Island was swept by strong winds, and the azure sky seemed as if a storm was about to come, with suppressed thunderclouds faintly flashing with thunder marks gathering to cover the area.
A condor with an overall black appearance, but a noble head and holy tail feathers as white as snow soared into the sky. It was like a master who controlled thunder and storms, riding the wind and riding the thunder.
However, the most eye-catching thing is not how domineering and majestic it looks, but the large number of silver lightning chains that flash around its body.
Those silver thunder chains are like a collection of the elements of heaven and earth thunder. Every ray of light shining will bring out a stunning thunder. The silver chains are dazzling and the dazzling silver lightning makes Haidong Qingshen even more holy and majestic.
Qin Shaoqing, who was standing on top of the green condor, could clearly see a woman in black standing on the generous wing shoulders of Haidong Qingshen, who was covered with silver thunder chains.
The woman wore a black hat, a black shorts and trousers, and a black scarf covering her face, revealing only her slender curved eyebrows and watery eyes. Her temperament was cold and subtle but also a bit noble.
"Hahaha, Haidong Qingshen is here, your death has come!" Grandpa said with a ferocious laugh.
Qin Shaoqing directly ignored the grandpas and grandmas who were showing off their power, and his eyes fell directly on Hai Dongqing, whispering in a low voice: "Totem, how can you enslave it!"
As if hearing Qin Shaoqing's words, a burst of white ice mist suddenly filled Hai Dongqing's body, and the crystal clear eternal frozen ice climbed onto the silver thunder chain that imprisoned Hai Dongqing's will and freedom.
The next second, countless cracks appeared on the silver thunder chain that had been completely frozen by the ice. Finally, the thousands of silver thunder seeds that exploded from Hai Dongqing's body shattered into ice crystals and scattered across the sky and the earth.
Amidst the loud roar, Hai Dongqing regained his freedom, and his body once again showed the aura of the totem beast. Its eagle child, which suppressed its infinite anger, glanced indifferently at the Xiayu Islanders and everyone below who worshiped it as the "Guardian Saint". Grandpa and grandma who were frustrated by the cyan condor.
Seeing this scene, the smiles on the faces of the grandfather and grandmother who were still laughing suddenly froze, and then turned into a look of despair.
"It's over! Everything is over! Xiayu is completely over!" Feeling the thunder that was constantly filling the sky, Grandpa murmured in despair with a face as pale as earth.
The anger that had been enslaved for decades broke out at this moment. Hai Dongqing, who had regained his freedom, rode the wind, straight into the sky, and disappeared into the thunderclouds that enveloped the entire Xiayu Island.
"boom!"
Endless thunderstorms that annihilated everything fell from the sky. At this moment, it was like the end of the world was coming. Almost all life on Xiayu was wiped out and annihilated by this blow, turning into a prison of thunder and a restricted area for life.
With deep regret, unwillingness and incomprehension, all the people in Xiayu except Song Feiyao were swallowed up by the thunderstorm, their bodies were broken into pieces, and they died without a burial place.
The anger accumulated in his heart for decades was released, and Hai Dongqing let out a free and comfortable eagle cry, spreading its wings and soaring in the nine heavens.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Song Feiyao, a woman in black phoenix clothes standing on Haidong Qingyi's shoulder, slowly closed her eyes with a complicated expression.
The black phoenix clothing symbolizes atonement. This is a way that Xiayu's ancestors used to atone for their sins after they blamed the divine punishment caused by stealing the ancient tombs of Mingwu Ancient City on Haidong Qingshen.
That year, countless strong men from Carp City fought against Haidong Qingshen. When Haidong Qingshen suffered heavy losses and was about to be killed, a woman in black clothes said something, meaning to let them deal with it. Haidong Qingshen.
So the ancestors of Xiayu imprisoned the Haidong Qingshen with silver thunder chains, deprived it of its freedom, tampered with its will, and let it live near Xiayu. Then every year, a woman from the Xiayu hermit tribe was sent to the front. Go look after it.
The women who take care of Haidong Qingshen need to wear black phoenix clothes. Every year on the day of the first divine punishment, they will also hold a traditional atonement festival as a kind of "atonement."
Therefore, when Song Feiyao was put on a black phoenix suit and went to look after Haidongqing and learned the truth of everything by coincidence, she made up her mind to liberate the God of Haidongqing in the future.
But she never thought that her plan to gain a strong enough cultivation and defect to Xiayu to seek to rescue Haidong Qingshen had not yet been implemented, but with the help of this sudden outsider, it was realized, and even her life had been... All Xiayu Islands were reduced to historical ruins under Hai Dongqing's wrath.
With a sigh, Song Feiyao folded his hands, and his light singing voice floated in the sky, echoing over the devastated Xiayu Island. It was not only Xiayu's redemption for past sins, but also the cleansing and sublimation of her soul.
"Bai Xue, thank you!" Qin Shaoqing looked at Bai Xue who had reappeared on his shoulders and said softly.
Bai Xue didn't respond, only a soft hum sounded in his ears.
I don't know how much time passed, but Hai Dongqing, who was flying freely, hovered in front of the cyan condor. The strong sense of oppression made the cyan condor slightly focused even though there was no hostility.
Haidong Qingshen shouted to Qin Shaoqing, as if to express his gratitude.
"Thank you for saving Haidong Qingshen!" Song Feiyao bowed deeply to Qin Shaoqing.
If it hadn't been for the appearance of Qin Shaoqing, Haidong Qingshen would have been imprisoned for many years before he could regain his freedom with her help. After all, she had no absolute confidence that she could find a way to rescue it. Even her current cultivation level was far away from defecting to Xia. There is still a long way to go to Yudu.
"Totem beasts should not be enslaved by humans!" Qin Shaoqing shook his head and said.
"Totem beast? Are you talking about Haidong Qingshen?" Song Feiyao asked with some confusion.
"That's right..." Qin Shaoqing gave Song Feiyao a brief introduction to the glorious history of the totem beast.
After listening to Qin Shaoqing's introduction, Song Feiyao also sighed. She did not expect that Haidong Qingshen actually had such an identity. Moreover, Haidong Qingshen being imprisoned and enslaved by Xiayu was very similar to the past experience of the Totem Beast.
Of course, Haidong Qingshen's experience was better in comparison. After all, one side was only enslaved and restricted from freedom, while the ancient totem beasts were hunted and killed by the greedy human alliance.
