"Cut your palm and drip blood on it."
Zhao Jin was stunned when he heard this. He couldn't feel any life force in this stone egg. It was clearly a dead egg. But looking at the other party's expression that he couldn't refuse, and thinking of Song Lie's solemn words, he had no choice but to obey. Do.
The spiritual power of his right hand surged out, turning into a sharp spiritual blade at the fingertips, gently scratching the palm of his left palm. Blood gushed out for a moment, and Zhao Jin immediately pressed his bleeding left hand on the stone egg.
Blood covered the surface of the stone egg, and a few scattered bits of blood seeped into it, almost undetectable.
After a few breaths, the stone egg showed no change when the breeze blew, and the white-haired man couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Oh~~~, it still doesn't work..."
There is unspeakable sorrow and desolation in this sigh. It is a kind of heart-death sadness that can only be expressed after countless cycles of igniting hopes and failing hopes. There is no great sorrow and heart-death.
"Okay, take it down."
Hearing Mr. Da's cold voice, Zhao Jin wanted to take away the bleeding hand that was close to the stone egg.
"Um!?"
Suddenly, a dazzling blue light shone around the stone egg, like a huge blue light ball.
Then, Zhao Jin felt a strong suction force coming out of the stone egg, sucking the bleeding wound in his palm like a baby sucking breast milk.
Seeing this situation, the hope that was about to disappear in Mr. Da's eyes was rekindled again. When he saw Zhao Jin's hand that wanted to withdraw due to the instinctive reaction of his body, he hurriedly held it down.
"Hold it, don't stop!"
Zhao Jin immediately felt a force on his arm holding him down. When Ding Qing saw it, it was Mr. Da's hand on his forearm.
Even if he wanted to stop now, it was impossible. The power in Mr. Da's hand was even more powerful than his natural power.
Of course he doesn't think it's because Mr. Da has a natural talent that is stronger than him, but that the other party's realm is much higher than him.
"Huhuhu~~~~~"
The strong wind rolled up around the stone egg, blowing all of Zhao Jin's robe and hair.
"Kara~~~Boom..."
The originally sunny sky suddenly darkened, the clouds were dense, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and strange phenomena suddenly appeared.
"Kacha~~Kacha~~Kacha..."
Finally, under the expectant eyes of Mr. Da, Zhao Jin and Brother Hu, the shell of the stone egg gradually cracked, as if something was about to come out of it.
"Kacha~Kacha~Kacha..."
The sound of the stone egg's shell cracking became louder and louder, and Zhao Jin was also curious about what kind of rare and exotic beast could be found in the stone egg that attracted Mr. Da's concern so much.
"Chirp!!!!!!"
The top piece of eggshell finally fell off, and a small black bird head emerged from it, making a crisp bird call.
This is...is this a bird coming out? A bird emerges from a stone egg? So what kind of bird is this? Stone bird?
Whatever it is, as long as it's not just another bird.
Zhao Jin couldn't help but curse in his heart. The bird had broken its shell and he could finally take back his hand. Good guy, the whole palm of my hand has turned white, this bird can suck it!
That bird song was like a signal, and the eggshell quickly fell off as if an accelerator button had been pressed. The black bird chirped again and flew straight into the sky.
"Chirp!!!!!!"
The black bird spread its wings high in the sky, and a huge black bird shadow appeared behind the bird, blocking out the sun in the small stone courtyard below.
An extremely powerful momentum and pressure broke through the formation that shielded the aura in the small stone courtyard, spread far away, and alarmed countless spiritual masters in Xinhai City.
Zhao Jin knew that it was a kind of pressure on the life level. In short, this bird was more advanced than all of us. Could it be that it was a mythical beast?
Mr. Da stretched out his hand and waved his sleeves gently, blocking all the momentum caused by the birth of the bird. Countless powerful soul control masters in Xinhai City felt that this magnificent momentum was fleeting like a glimpse, and they couldn't help but feel in their hearts. Astonished, it is foreseeable that this will cause another surging undercurrent in the underground world.
"Chirp~~~~"
There was another crisp bird song, but this time it no longer had the terrifying power and seemed very childish.
The bird swooped down and swallowed all the stone egg fragments that had just fallen off the stone table into its mouth. Its hair became darker and smoother visibly to the naked eye.
Then the bird squawked softly as if it had burped, aimed at Zhao Jin, spread its wings lightly and flew to Zhao Jin's head. It seemed to feel that Zhao Jin's hair was very soft, and it unconsciously After rubbing it, it looked very comfortable.
"this......"
Zhao Jin looked embarrassed. He could feel that he had formed a spiritual bond with the black bird. In short, the bird had recognized him as its master, but the position it chose was acceptable.
On the top of the head of this black bird, there is a small bunch of long feathers that are raised like soft feather whips. In addition, the bird lowers its head and curls up, and this small bunch of feathers is inserted vertically like an antenna. On Zhao Jin's head, Zhao Jin's appearance at this time looks very funny.
"Hey, this is my hair, not your bird's nest!"
Zhao Jin barked in his heart and glanced at Mr. Da, only to see that the other man was trembling all over, with an expression of excitement on his face, and that expression made him almost burst into tears.
"Mr. Big, you...?"
Zhao Jin tentatively wanted to ask the other party what was going on. Unexpectedly, Mr. Da knelt down and shouted to the sky. Zhao Jin quickly escaped and asked the teacher to kowtow to him. This would cost him his life.
"Mr. Big, what are you doing!?"
"God bless my country, Great Qin! God really bless my country, Great Qin!!!!"
Although Brother Hu next to him did not kneel down, the relief and excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.
At this time, Song Lie who was cooking in the house was also startled by the momentum. He looked at Mr. Da who was still shouting to the sky, then looked at the black bird on Zhao Jin's head, and then thought of something. , understood immediately, and looked at Zhao Jin with even more profound eyes.
"Mr. Big, who is this black bird?"
After a few breaths, Mr. Da calmed down his excitement and looked at Zhao Jin. At this time, Zhao Jin had already taken the bird off his head and put it on his shoulder.
This bird looks a bit like an adult swallow in appearance and size, but it is completely black. Only its green eyes the size of mung beans turn green from time to time, and it seems to have a lot of charm.
Zhao Jin kept teasing the bird. The feathers were extremely soft to the touch, and he could feel its closeness to him from the soul.
"This is a black bird."
Mr. Da looked at Zhao Jin solemnly. Zhao Jin could feel that the other person looked at him a little differently. At least there was a lot more caution in it. It seemed that he had hatched this bird from the stone egg, which made him The weight in the other party's heart has also become a lot heavier.
"Xuanniao? The destiny blackbird, the blackbird that came down to give birth to Shang?"
Zhao Jin was stunned by Mr. Da's words, and his eyes when looking at the black bird became a little strange. Is this black bird the mythical beast Xuanniao?
"Well, yes, this is the black bird."
With that said, Mr. Da picked up the round bronze waist badge and showed it to Zhao Jin.
"The ancestor of the Qin people is Hua, a daughter of the You family. She swallowed the eggs of swallows and gave birth to Boyi. Boyi is the male ancestor of the Qin people. Their female ancestor is Hua, a daughter of the You family. We Qin people are from Dongyi, and so are the Yin Shang. , to a certain extent, we Qin people are also after the Yin and Shang Dynasties. The Dongyi people believe in bird totems, and the princes with the surname Zi, the princes surnamed Ying, and the princes surnamed Yan mostly use this as their ancestral totem."
"Look at the pattern on this belt, it is the totem of our Qin people. It consists of three parts: 'black bird dead eggs', 'offering with both hands' and 'grain seedlings'. The original meaning of the word Qin is green harrier on the Ge, guarding As for the millet crops in the fields, the tribe that knows how to grow and process millet is Qin."
"So, I am also from Qin? Or maybe my ancestors are from Lao Qin?"
After hearing what Mr. Da said, Zhao Jin was in suspense for a while before slowly expressing his understanding.
"Yes, you are a serious old Qin man. Otherwise, how could you lead to the birth of Xuanniao!"
Mr. Da said very confidently. In fact, he did not say a word. The person who can awaken the black bird must be a person with the direct royal blood of the Qin State, and he must win the recognition of the Qin State's national fortune before he can awaken the black bird. And the contract was successful with Xuanniao.
In his heart, Zhao Jin is the future of Qin at this time.
"Wait a minute, sir, is the Old Qin person you are talking about the Old Qin person in my mind? The same Old Qin person who unified the six kingdoms?"
Zhao Jin reached out to stop Mr. Da's excited words, because in his impression, he had nothing to do with the country that annexed the six countries and completed the unification of China for the first time, and he did not listen to what he said in his mind. The old man of the Zhao family, who considered himself the most knowledgeable person in the world, mentioned this.
How come his grandfather never mentioned such an important matter to him? How could this make him believe that he was the so-called Queen of Lao Qin? He needs an explanation.
"Yes, you are from Lao Qin, there is no doubt about it!"
Unexpectedly, Mr. Da turned a blind eye to his doubts and just nodded in affirmation. His eyes showed unquestionable determination, and his tone became more and more sure every time.
Seeing this, Zhao Jin could only turn to Song Lie with suspicion. Through the kitchen window, Song Lie stood there, nodding towards Zhao Jin with deep meaning.
"Ah this, ah this, ah this..."
Although his old man may have concealed the fact about Zhao Jin and the Zhao family's ancestors, he believed that Song Lie would never lie to him, especially on such an important matter, and he would not deceive him in the slightest. In his heart, he tried to gradually accept that he was from Lao Qin.
