Let me stretch my body

Wu Yu pushed open the door and walked onto the streets of Chaoge City.

He could see that the residents of Chaoge had found their best clothes.

Because most people had to serve as warriors to resist ferocious beasts or to grow food and vegetables, few people were engaged in weaving work. Usually, both men and women wore clothes made of beasts, and cloth with fine stitches was a luxury here.

That meant that a warrior had to give up his weapon or a farmer had to give up farming to be able to weave cloth.

Here, this was too luxurious.

Everyone was struggling to survive.

But even so, everyone basically had a set of simple cloth clothes at home.

They were carefully kept on weekdays.

They were worn during sacrifices.

Wu Yu mixed into the crowd and walked towards the mountain of sacrifice. He saw his good friend Fei Yu, who seemed to have made up his mind to volunteer as a sacrifice at the grand sacrifice twenty days later, and his expression was unusually calm.

The new prayer word 'Yuan' has been told to every household.

Wu Yu greeted Fei Yu, pretending to no longer care about the blood sacrifice, and asked:

"How is the effect?"

He was referring to the previous attempt.

When he visited the Grand Master before, he witnessed the violent reaction of the descendants of Qiongqi when they heard the name 'Yuan'. The remnants of Chaoge survived hard in this land of mountains and seas, and they have used and tried all the skills and means they can use.

Qiongqi will react to this name, so they will naturally not let it go.

During the ten days of hunting, they tried to use this name on the mountain and sea beasts.

Fei Yu frowned and replied, "It works, but the effect is strange."

He explained, "For example, those weak beasts have no reaction to this name."

"Only those powerful beasts will recognize this name. Of course, most of them will have two different emotions, fear and anger. They will try to escape and have no will to fight. If they are in a group, they will run separately."

"But it is not the old, weak, sick and disabled that are used as bait, but the strongest and most powerful one in the group."

"Hehe, thanks to him, we have captured a lot of these strong beasts, the most delicious ones. If they don't run out on their own initiative, it would be difficult to catch them normally."

"On the contrary, those whose ancestors are very strong, such as the descendants of Taotie, will be both afraid and expectant, as if this name will bring certain benefits."

Wu Yu listened carefully and asked:

"Which beasts will react to this name? Are there any standards?"

Fei Yu thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps those who are qualified to be recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas will have a reaction."

"Classic of Mountains and Seas?"

"Well, I think this Yuan should be a powerful warrior in ancient times. In order to hone his strength, he went out and constantly challenged the beasts that left their names in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. In the end, he was remembered by these beasts. Haha... Most of the beasts recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas also have their own inheritance methods."

"Knowing what dangers to avoid and where to find food and drink, just like people."

"So the names of such strong men will definitely be passed down."

As a warrior in the tribe, Fei Yu replied, his voice paused, and said jokingly: "However, we compared the things recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas and found that those who were recorded as eating this and that reacted particularly strongly to this name, like frightened rabbits."

"Perhaps this Yuan also ate them in the past."

Wu Yu was speechless.

Fei Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a joke. These beasts have been fighting with us for so long, but we haven't seen them being scared. If they really ate them, they would feel scared, and we wouldn't have to suffer so much..."

"Living in this place, we have been devouring each other for hundreds and thousands of years."

He said with a little disappointment, and there was nothing to say for a while.

He and Wu Yu were warriors and sorcerers in the tribe, but walking on the street, looking down from above, they were just insignificant people in Chaoge City. Everyone wore the best clothes, followed step by step, silent, like swirling quicksand, like everyone in ordinary life, converging towards the center.

It was a mountain.

......

The branches of trees must grow as thick as human arms, otherwise they will be too thin. The roots break through the always moist soil and are exposed to the sun, like ferocious spider legs. The tiny roots on them are like the appearance of spider legs, intertwined with each other, like spears, shocking.

The beasts gathered and ran in the same direction.

All living things have the instinct to avoid disasters.

When they learned that the name they had known from generation to generation appeared, they were terrified.

They passed the name back, but when they found that the name was just a false one, and it was only used by those humans to scare them, the previous fear and panic turned into strong anger.

A strange beast that survived in ancient times answered.

'Yuan can't be alive.'

'I saw him die with my own eyes. If you are scared by a name, those humans will laugh.'

The beasts were speechless, but became more and more angry.

The strange beast that survived from the Age of Gods by chance looked like a warhorse, with a white body and a black tail. The horns on its forehead had turned into a blue dragon after a long time. When it exhaled, the white air looked like a dragon, with sharp claws and sharp teeth.

It was a phoenix, and it turned into a dragon with a phoenix.

They passed through the dense forest unique to the Age of Gods, raised their heads, and looked far into the distance.

There was a mountain there.

......

The prayer began, Fei Yu and Wu Yu were in different positions.

This sacrifice was not the kind of sacrifice that everyone participated in, but there were also several thousand people.

They wore simple costumes, surrounded the mountains, and chanted in simple language.

They started to learn to say these sentences when they were young, but this time there were a few more syllables, but because they had prepared at home in advance, they recited them smoothly. Fei Yu did not care too much about the results of this sacrifice, and Wu Yu was almost nervous to the limit.

Yuan,

Yuan——

After a long, long absence, this name was called again in the language of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, as if traveling through history. Under that majestic and solemn mountain, there was a spiritual vein that was circling like a dragon. There was an imperial decree on the spiritual vein, and the words on it lit up little by little amid the call.

Then, with a lightning speed, it engulfed this spiritual vein that had never been occupied.

......

In the museum, Wei Yuan had just finished his meal, biting a straw in his mouth, and had drunk most of his iced black tea. He was slowly searching for news about Sakurajima Kyoto City, making some preparations for sending things there later. Just as he was about to open the next page, he paused, and Wei Yuan's head was dizzy. It seemed that he heard someone calling him. It was a very distant voice, layered and extremely complicated.

On his palm, the seal emerged uncontrollably.

The seal, which had already exhausted its divine power, had a golden glow inside.

The sacrifice began.

Wei Yuan was thoughtful, and immediately turned off the computer, then returned to the quiet room with the three bronze artifacts, closed the doors and windows, and sealed the four directions with talismans to prevent the entrance of spirits and to prevent his breath from leaking out, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles. Then he let the seal float in the air, and the mountain god seal lit up with a stream of light.

The seal seemed to have been unable to hold back for a long time, and the light shone brightly.

Then he directly used the sacrifice outside Chaoge City to activate the resonance of the bronze artifact.

The patterns on the bronze artifact lit up and emanated, like iron and fire, like bronze flames.

Wei Yuan saw an extremely majestic and tall mountain.

He heard a voice calling his name over and over again, and felt that something in the mountain seemed to resonate with him. Wei Yuan exhaled a breath, and when the time came, he should be bold, and no longer regretted and hesitated. He clenched his five fingers and grabbed the seal in his hand. He closed his eyes slightly, and a wisp of soul flew to the other side of the bronze plate under the protection of divinity.

Flying into Chaoge.

The moment Wei Yuan flew in, he felt that there was a sleeping consciousness next to the spiritual vein of this mountain, but soon he had no time to think about it. He felt that when he stepped into the environment of Chaoge, he flew directly into the mountains. Now it was like being trapped in a chaos wrapped in a thin film, and he felt bound all over, and it was very aggrieved.

Now, it has reached the late stage of the sacrifice, and the warriors with half their chests bare carried the flesh and blood of the sacrifice.

They walked to the highest point step by step in the low sound of musical instruments.

Put the huge square tripod with gluttonous patterns on the ground.

Spreading his arms, he knelt on the ground and prayed continuously.

Suddenly,

Wei Yuan felt a sense of relaxation, as if the feeling of being bound seemed to be broken immediately, and he exerted force naturally. It was at this time that Fei Yu suddenly noticed that the ground began to shake slightly. At first, the movement was not big, and then it continued to spread. He looked up in astonishment, and a trace of ecstasy appeared in Wu Yu's eyes.

So they saw the spiritual veins of the earth, the qi of the sky, and the flesh and blood of the sacrifice.

The three gathered and fell in the center of the sacrifice in the eyes of many Yin and Shang people.

The sky covers, the earth carries, and it is people.

It vaguely turned into a young Taoist.

So the language of prayer became more and more high-pitched, mixed with the sound of chimes and bronzes, solemn and vast.

This voice rang in Wei Yuan's ears, layer upon layer, it was a text from the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, calling him, reminding him of the similar conversation he had when he first saw the arrogant witch and when he first met Yu.

'So, how should I call you? '

'Yuan. '

It has been a long time since I was called by this name, even Nujiao would not use ancient characters.

Finally, the flesh and blood and the mountain spirit mixed together to form, Wei Yuan looked at the world, and his body finally relaxed.

He chose to transform into a young boy and separate himself from the human world. He was just constrained and aggrieved, and he was freed from it. He almost subconsciously squinted his eyes, stretched out his arms, and stretched lazily. Then, the whole ancestral mountain, accompanied by the action of the young Taoist, shook slightly.

The world of the Age of Gods.

Wei Yuan was absent-minded and missed.

He smiled, but only sighed: "I haven't seen you in such a long time, the vast sky."

The voice was calm, but it sounded like the wind blowing down from the top of the mountain, ringing in everyone's ears.

It also stopped the beasts running towards this side.