"I'm back!"
Mo Yingge did not expect that he would be greeted not only by an old priest, but also by two elders.
An old man, lean as a monkey, but with bright eyes.
An old woman, full of energy, looks like a city dweller at first glance.
"They are the principals of the nearby Black Village and Blue Village. It just so happened that I was discussing your matter with them. You came just in time."
The old priest did not expect Mo Yingge to come back so soon, and thought it would take some more time.
"Is this our saintly lady? The little girl is so handsome!" the old woman praised with a smile.
"Yes, she looks really beautiful. I like it very much!" The lean old man agreed.
"Ahem, thank you for the compliment!" Mo Yingge coughed slightly, feeling that there was something in his words.
"It just so happens that the rightful owner is also here. Do you agree or not?"
The old priest saw that they were talking nonsense and avoiding the topic they talked about before, so he put the teacup in his hand slightly heavier and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Old brother, you also know that our three villages keep watch over each other and continue to rely on the blessings of our ancestors. You suddenly created a saint. To be honest, I don't understand it."
The lean old man also simply clarified that he was not like the old priest who studied and followed the ancient system, and it was impossible for him to suddenly and inexplicably create a holy girl named Laoshi.
"Yes, old brother, things are different now. The young people in the village have all gone out to see the big world outside. Even if we old antiques still stick to the old ways, they will not belong to us after all. The environment in the village cannot be compared to the big world." City!”
Lanzhai, where the old woman lives, is the village that has the most interactions with the outside world. Many young people have run away. Not to mention that they cannot withstand the temptation of the colorful world. In terms of living conditions, the village cannot compare with the city.
In the city, there is no need to worry about monster attacks, which allows future generations to have better education. Even becoming a mage no longer depends entirely on luck.
"Lan'an, that's enough. I don't care if you want to disband. Anyway, you have to agree with me. She is our saint!" The old priest slammed the table and pointed at the confused Moyinge and said loudly.
"Okay! So what if we recognize her as a saint? There are not many people who still believe in these old things!"
The lean old man didn't care. The old woman also didn't want to offend the old priest, so she just agreed. Anyway, it was just a matter of words.
"That's good. Have you retrieved those marks?" The old priest turned his head and asked Mo Yingge.
"Well, I have been to the other nine ancient village ruins, and only the last two are left." Mo Yingge nodded in response, and stretched out his wrist behind his back as he spoke, and a tooth-shaped swirling pattern was faintly visible. It exudes golden brilliance and only needs the last corner to complete it.
"Huh? This is the clan emblem! Why does it reflect on your hand?!"
The old woman grabbed Mo Yinge's wrist and stared at the golden pattern.
The lean old man also stared with wandering eyes.
"It seems like you're serious and she does get some recognition."
Mo Yinge seemed to understand the situation, and turned her eyes slightly. She didn't care about Saint Laoshizi, but she just couldn't stand the old priest's difficulty. Brilliance flashed in his hand, and a brilliant long staff appeared, with dark golden lines showing its power. How noble.
"Could this be the legendary ancestral weapon?! Hiss~ So, she is really our saint?"
The two of them wanted to beat this bad old man to death. Since he was a real saint, why didn't he make it clear earlier? It's fine now. It's completely embarrassing.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of the old priest's mouth, and then he lowered his head and disappeared.
There was nothing to say, so Mo Yingge followed the two of them to their village for a tour.
The Black Village is the deepest into the mountains, and there are fewer of them. However, there are many Xuanqing crows living in the village, and it is rare for people and giant birds to cohabit.
Most people in Lanzhai had the surname 'Lan', which immediately reminded her of Lan Miaoyi. What surprised her most was that the old woman was actually Lan Miaoyi's grandmother.
This is a bit of a fate.
It seems that when you reach the corresponding realm, a mark will appear automatically without any operation at all.
"In ancient legends, the earliest ancestors were blessed by the ancestral gods, and later they were divided into twelve clans. This mark may be a symbol of the original separation of clans. Maybe there will be some changes after they are gathered together." The old woman said.
Her attitude towards Mo Yinge has improved a lot. This little girl is indeed magical and seems to be recognized by her ancestors and ancestor gods.
"Actually, my mother is also from the southwest. Maybe I really have the blood here." Mo Yinge shrugged. His biological mother was indeed from the southwest. She didn't know where specifically. She probably only had My father knows it.
When the twelve marks were gathered together, the radiance emitted was more restrained, as if they were really poured out of gold. They were no longer simple lines, their shapes were changing and intertwining, and finally formed a triple sun gold pattern. .
Moying felt the sun crystal in her body tremble again, and a mysterious energy extended along her arm and injected into the golden pattern.
Her beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she suddenly felt something was wrong. This energy was a little too strong. If it leaked out, it would not only blow herself up, but also destroy the village!
Spreading her wings to fly high, the wind wings behind her spread out, dragging a golden light into the sky.
And as she ascended to heaven, the golden patterns gradually solidified and actually separated from her arms, and the entire pattern continued to expand, turning into a sun corona and carrying it behind her.
When Mo Yinge saw this, she wanted to get away first, but the golden pattern kept following closely. After turning around a few times, she accidentally bumped into the pattern, and was shocked to find a black gold divine bird appearing in front of her eyes. It had three legs in its belly and transformed into One divine sun burned mountains and boiled seas, it was extremely powerful!
The phantom of a divine bird that seemed to block out the sky and the sun appeared faintly in the sky. At that moment, the sun's light dimmed because a second, more dazzling sun appeared on the ground!
The divine bird revived, and all the demons in Shiwanda Mountain couldn't help but crawl to the ground. The commander-level demons wanted to bury themselves in the soil. Even the most tyrannical monarch creatures were trembling under this pressure.
"Hey~~~~~~~"
A long cry, with unquestionable majesty, as if the godless king who reigns over the world has returned to his land.
In the Black Village, all the Xuanqing crows shed their feathers at this moment. They felt the call of a force from the source of their bloodline, and they all transformed at this moment.
Lanzhai, in the lake behind the mountain, a huge smooth and round head poked out of the water, the lines on its body were faintly flashing, and it made a "wow" sound, coming from the joy in its heart.
Deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, a divine ape that was as tall as the mountain straightened up and roared against the aura; a huge banyan tree that grew alone in the forest swayed slightly, and a green vine like a dragon stretched out its body and stared at the north...
At Shenhua Pass, the group of demon rhinoceros that was attacking suddenly stopped and fell to the ground one after another.
"What's going on? Why did the Demon Rhino stop?!"
The general guarding the gate shouted, even if they rely on Xiongguan, they are still under great pressure. Now that the demon rhino group has stopped inexplicably, it is not necessarily a good thing, what if they are welcoming their monarch!
However, after waiting for a long time, the expected monarch did not appear after all. This unexplained incident also gave them a short rest.
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Far to the southeast, in the West Lake of Songcheng, a black shadow kept swimming. It seemed to feel something and was a little restless. This movement caused the nearby tourists to exclaim.
On the sea outside Mingwu Ancient City, endless thunder suddenly fell from high in the sky, but it was not the thunder punishment that had appeared before.
A giant eagle wearing a thunder chain vaguely appeared, and its crisp cry echoed across the east coast!
In order to be on the safe side, I wrote Hangzhou as Song City. This is also the operation in the animation. The black shadow is the totem black snake, and the one on the side of Mingwu Ancient City is naturally the Haidong Qingshen.
The first one in the title Return refers to the return of the protagonist, and the second one refers to the return of a supreme creature (as expected of me)
Wish book friends long and healthy life!
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