Refining the Mountains and Rivers - 1870. Chapter 1870

At this moment, a wave of fluctuations appeared, and Qin Yu pondered slightly, flipping his hand to take out something. This is a pure black token with a texture engraved on the back and two runes on the front. Now the surface is glowing, releasing a powerful breath.

Rumbling–

The snowfield trembles violently, and there seems to be a giant-object awakening. Amidst the cracking sound of “Kak” and “Kak”, astonishing cracks appeared, and the pitch black went straight to the very depths of the ground. Pain and despair wailed, erupting from the depths of the snowfield, and those ice elves, who released the extremely cold aura and icy everything, quickly shattered and annihilated at this time. When the tokens reappear in this world, there is no need to do anything to declare their destruction.

The air is still bitterly cold and can easily kill most of the creatures in this world. But at this moment, the old man clearly perceives that the temperature is picking up. This is something that has never happened since the catastrophe of that year. This dead world has been getting colder and colder all the time!

The ruler is the new ruler, and the old man has no doubts about Qin Yu’s identity! Only the appearance of the ruler can bring vitality to this dead world again, and this also means that the Heavenly Spirit Race has been tortured for many years, and finally has the hope of rebirth.

This is the… Saint Child Order of the Holy Land of the Nine Realms!

Qin Yu frowned and thought for a while before remembering the origin of this token. It was obtained from the Giant Clan back then. Time has passed so long that he almost forgot about himself, and there is a Nine Realm Holy Land to inherit the identity of the Son. Looking at the token in his hand, and then at the grand clan elder of the Celestial Spirit clan who was kneeling on the ground and crying with excitement. Could it be that this dead world that can only be entered through the altar in the sea of confusion is one of the nine worlds in the holy land of the nine worlds?

With his thoughts turning quickly, Qin Yu suddenly said: “Nine Realms Holy Land!” The expression of the old man didn’t change much. It seemed that a trace of puzzlement appeared in the excited eyes, which made Qin Yu frowned secretly. Could it be that he guessed wrong? The breath of the token, and the changes in the snowfield at this moment, both show that there must be some reason for it. Or, it was a long time that the Heavenly Spirit Race in front of us lacked some inheritance.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu stretched out his hand and placed it in front of the old man. “Do you recognize this thing?” The Nine Realms Saint Son lay quietly on his palm, with light flowing on the surface, and the vision became clearer.

The old man saw the token in Qin Yu’s hand and squatted his head heavily, “Great Master, please forgive me, I beg you for all my offenses and all guilt, blame it on me, don’t offend the Heavenly Spirit Race! My tribe is already In this icy world, waiting for you for too many years, you are our Heavenly Spirit Race, the only hope for survival!”

咚——

咚——

The ice trembled, his forehead was knocked, and the next moment the blood flowed out, it froze directly into blood crystals!

Qin Yu flicked his sleeves and shouted: “This seat asks, you answer, if there is any concealment, this seat will leave immediately.”

The old man showed fear on his face and shook his head desperately, “Excuse me, Lord Master, I will definitely not hide a little bit. Your will is the guide of the Celestial Spirit Race!”

Qin Yu raised the token, “Recognize it?”

The old man nodded, “This is the mark of the ruler. In the records of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, only the supreme ruler is qualified to hold this thing, which represents the supreme authority.”

Qin Yu put away the token and drank in his heart, “Little blue light!”

“I can help you explore this person’s memory, but only if he can’t resist, otherwise he will definitely die.”

“Huh! You know, that’s not what I want to ask… But since you can check the memory, let’s start!” Qin Yu’s eyes fell on the old man, “Now, I want to explore your memory and let it go. Open all resistance.”

“Yes!” The old man said respectfully, without any resistance to it.

Qin Yu raised his hand and landed on top of his head, and the power of the small blue light spread silently and intruded into his body. Soon, Qin Yu saw that there was no omission in this person’s life, and he confirmed his identity and the current situation of the Heavenly Spirit Race.

After a while, Qin Yu stopped his hand, his face was groaning, and as far as he could see now, the big clan elder of the Celestial Spirit clan in front of him did not lie. Of course, because of this, he would not easily choose to believe that the method of tampering with memory is difficult, but for a truly powerful person, it is not impossible.

In everything, it is better to be cautious!

The old man kneeled on the ground and saluted respectfully, “Master, the Celestial Spirit Race is willing to crawl under your feet and be your most loyal eagle dog and allegiance. I only hope that you can take action as soon as possible to save my people. Because every day, They are all dying constantly in torment, and less than 10% of our newborns can survive.”

Qin Yu turned his head and took a look at the ice-bound jail. With the death of the ice and snow spirit body, the extreme cold subsided, he had barely suppressed, and the power in his body was backlashed. Waiting for a while, you can accumulate enough strength little by little to break the ice and leave. Now, facing Qin Yu’s eyes, Jiao’s heart trembled, and his face showed anger and fear.

Huh–

Qin Yu’s figure appeared before the extreme ice, raised his hand and took out the Shanhe Sword. Under the illusion of the sun, a gap appeared in the ice. The Shanhe Sword roared and sank in, pierced his chest, pierced his heart and broke out of his back. This sword pierced the avenue at the instant of breaking the heart, cutting off all the vitality of the prison.

boom–

The ice shattered, Qin Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed the jail, “You are waiting here!” He took a step and disappeared.

The old man was excited and uneasy, his face flushed slightly, and he kept turning around in the same place, trying to pass the letter to the clan several times, but he abruptly endured it. The Sky Spirit Clan had long been on the verge of collapse and could not withstand any blows, although he was already convinced that Qin Yu was the new master. But before they arrived at the camp smoothly, the old man still did not dare to act rashly.

When the time passed, just when the old man’s face couldn’t help but showed anxiety, the space was slightly distorted, and Qin Yu walked out of it. I don’t know if it is an illusion. Although Qin Yu looks on the surface, it has not changed from before, but in the perception of the old man, his breath is even more unfathomable.

Qin Yu looked calm, “Let’s go, back to your ethnic group, I have to confirm some things.”

“Yes!” The old man was extremely excited.

The old family leads the way. In order to avoid accidents, Qin Yu would rather spend more time and silently follow behind. During this process, he perceives the surroundings with divine consciousness, and can react at any time if anything goes wrong.

Half a day later, along the snowy field all the way south, Qin Yu finally saw the place where the Heavenly Spirits lived in a huge mountain valley that could block the cold wind. The surface of the tents buried in the ice and snow was completely frozen. Only the top of the tent was left with vent holes. As the smoke came out, slight traces of dissolution appeared in the surrounding area.

All Tianling people have lived in such tents since they were born, and it is good for them to be successful in cultivation, otherwise they will not be able to step out of the tent until they die. The outside world is extremely cold, and it can easily take their lives!

Qin Yu frowned suddenly, not because he noticed something wrong, but because the big clan elder in front of him suddenly fell to the ground. In an instant, his skin lost all its luster, revealing an unhealthy grayness.

“Old Clan!”

The frightened roar exploded in his ears, like a thunder, Abu stomped heavily, the snow and ice under his feet, the figure violently descended from the mountain and the tiger, went straight to Qin Yu to rush, punching out the air and howling sadly.

“Stop!” The big clan elder who fell to the ground suddenly widened his eyes.

call–

With his fist in the distance, Qin Yu stopped less than a foot away, and the violent wind drove him to roll up his robe. Qin Yu squinted his eyes and looked at Abu, who was wrapped in thick animal skins all over his body. Because of the previous runaway, his flesh and blood tightened and drummed up, directly bursting the animal skins, and cracks appeared in many places. damaged. At this moment, he was breathing heavily, a pair of flushed eyes, fixedly staring at Qin Yu, really like a tiger who wants to choose people and eat it!

The old man struggling to get up, his face was anxious, “Master, Abu misunderstood, it is definitely not intentional to offend you, please be able to raise your hands high, don’t be familiar with this idiot!” He is now in a state of extremes, like a lamp. , The oil lamp that was about to run out, said a word in anxiety, and the whole person began to gasp.

“The old man!” Abu knelt on the ground and hugged him in his arms, watching him look like now, tears falling down, the iron-struck strong man now crying like a child.

Qin Yu frowned and said, “You are going to die.”

The old man felt relieved, “I dominate what you said is right. The old man has known this for a long time. I am very satisfied to see your Excellency before I die.” He grabbed Abu, “Remember, you are right in front of me. The Spirit Race, the new master who has been waiting for generations, will lead the Heaven Spirit Race out of the abyss of destruction.”

Abu’s eyes widened, just now he hadn’t heard clearly what the old man called Qin Yu, his face was full of disbelief at this time.

After saying a word, it seemed as if he had finished the last thought, the old man showed a smile on his face and slowly closed his eyes.

“The old man! The old man!” Abu yelled in panic. He looked at Qin Yu and knelt down on the ground with his head knocked.

Bang–

Bang–

Shocked!

“You are the master of the big clan old man, there must be a way to save him, Abu begs you to save the big clan old man, please!”

Qin Yu frowned slightly. The situation of the old man was that the oil was exhausted and the lamp died after suffering to the extreme, which was very difficult.

“It’s not impossible.” Little Lan Deng said suddenly.

Qin Yu said: “Why did you shoot?”

Little Lan Lan said: “I will give answers to the questions in your heart, but let’s save people first, and take this opportunity to make all the heavenly spirit races completely trust your identity as the new master.”

Qin Yu took a deep breath, “Okay!” He stepped forward, raised his hand and shook it forward. He had fallen into a coma and would die at any moment, and his body flew up and fell into his hands.

Hum——

A phantom of the big sun appeared behind Qin Yu, with dazzling light gushing from it, illuminating the entire mountain valley, enveloping all the animal skin tents covered in ice and snow, releasing the long-lost warmth.

With the tents opened, the Tianling tribesmen who came out stared at the scene in front of them with wide-eyed eyes. Now standing in front of the phantom of the big day, the figure looks like Qin Yu who is supporting the sky, and in their eyes is the god of heaven descending from the earth.