The old village witch had no chance to express his admiration and devotion. His position was occupied by a naked baby with black and gold wings.

  The old village witch stood up with the support of the villagers. The little toddler was so fierce that a gust of wind blew him here.

  Yuan Zhan quickly disposed of the ashes of the withered and strange plants, picked up Jiu Feng and held him in his arms, held Yan Mo in his other hand, and said to Xi Yang in a rather astringent local language: "Here, you, deal with it. Mo, tired. "

  "Yes, Da-Ren." Xi Yang immediately stopped the Qiyu village people who wanted to talk to Yan Mo.

  Jiu Feng doesn't dislike Yuan Zhan holding him, Hey Hey. This is a ride sent by the man himself. You don't have to waste for nothing.

  Yuan Zhan asked Yan Mo in a low voice, "How are you? Don't lie to me. "

  Yan Mo looked up at Yuan Zhan with slightly strange eyes. All of them were surprised by his power and glad that they had such a God sent Da-Ren around them. Only Yuan Zhan asked him how he was two times in a row.

  “I finally understand why the priest and the witches must have guards." Yan Mo raised his hand to touch the man's chin, which had a shallow beard.

  “Mo Mo, are you not feeling well?" Jiu Feng reached out to poke him.

  Yan Mo opened his mouth to bite his fingers and grinded them gently, which made Jiu Feng laugh.

  "Your legs are soft." Yuan Zhan pointed out without hesitation.

  "The first time I use it, I'm not very proficient. I've wasted my energy."

  “Mo!"

  "Well, I'm weak. Now I only have the strength to walk and talk. I just tried. I can't even get the wooden needle out. Until my energy recovered, you'd better stay with me."

  Yuan Zhan rolled his eyes, he knew it would be like this. The Curse Witch Zhou Wu was right. Nothing can be done without paying a price.

  Yan Mo simply leaned his body on Yuan Zhan and let him walk with half his support.

  Yuan Zhan, holding the baby in one hand and his priest in the other one, somehow felt a sense of joy of being treated like the head of a family.

  Yan Mo held his waist with one hand, so that he can walk more steadily. He pinches the little feet of Jiu Feng from time to time.

  Jiu Feng kicked his little feet, and was extremely happy.

  Yan Mo sighed: "What the Dance of Ancestral Sacrifice needs is that I sacrifice my body, and now this ability uses the energy. And whether it's my flesh or my energy, it's all energy, and both are ways of sacrifice. "

  "The Shanyan 'Good-Words' clans have their own soul and bloodlines. If you're not the Shanyan' Good-Words' clan, you can't dance the Dance of Ancestral Sacrifice."

  "Wrong. It should be said that if I'm not the Shanyan 'Good-Words' clan, I can't dance the dance of ancestral discrimination with such great power."

  Yuan Zhan: "So these two abilities are similar? It's just that the ability you used now is simpler? "

  Yan Mo shook his head and nodded: “Let's call the ability I use now as wishful force or persuasiveness? It seems that this one is more appropriate. I feel that willpower is the foundation of the ability. It can be used in various forms, such as the Song of Ancestral Sacrifice or the Dance of Ancestral Sacrifice. In short, the more energy I borrow, the more things I can do."

  Jiu Feng added: “If Mo Mo can borrow a lot of energy, can he be like a God?”

  Yan Mo chuckled, "Well, if I arbitrarily borrow external forces, eventually I will become a God, an evil god."

  Yuan Zhan thought, and he said, “Is it because someone in the Shanyan 'Good-Words' clan, like you, could use the power from the outside world to do something that only God can do, so they would be rejected by God? Or be exterminated by other intelligent creatures?"

  “Probably." Yan Mo also sighed, "No wonder there will be the prophecy that the blood of the Shanyan 'Good-Words' clans will destroy the heaven and the earth. Just once used, so many patients will be cured easily. What I paid is only one body of energy, and the energy may always be recovered. If I just used yuan-crystal, the consumption may not be so large. A-Zhan, Jiu Feng, I admit that this ability is really tempting. I'm afraid it's hard to control myself not to use it. "

  Yuan Zhan said quietly, “Most beautiful flowers and animals are highly poisonous."

  “I know." Yan Mo sighed again.

  Yuan Zhan said positively, “It's impossible to be able to bend the heaven and earth rules without paying a price, but we don't know yet. I suggest that you should try to use as little as possible. It's better not to use it."

  "No, it's impossible." Yan Mo doesn't think he can control it. It's like when you have a lot of money. You can stand not using it for a while, but can you stand it for a lifetime?

  "Can't you see the ancestor? Can you ask him? "Yuan Zhan is on a whim.

  Yan Mo:”.…… Now he will only do two things to me: Reward and Punishment. Less reward, more punishment.” Sometimes he can be an encyclopedia of this world.

  All of a sudden, Yan Mo thought: if this wish force is so contrary to the sky, is it possible for him to directly pray for the immediate resurrection of Du-du? For example, is it possible to pray for SCUM VALUE to disappear?

  \r \r \r

  If you don't want to do it, you can't help but think about it. The more you think about it, the more you want to try it.

  Yan Mo unconsciously took out a fist sized 9th rank yuan-crystal from his pocket and whispers: "The Ancestor Gods Above. I sacrifice with the energy in my hand. I wish my son to have a perfect resurrection immediately. His soul, life and health are not subject to any rules."

  ——2nd rank alarm! 2nd rank alarm!

  Suddenly, there was a screen swipe, and a large number of words "2nd rank alarm" rolled down in front of him like a waterfall.

  Yan Mo:……

  This is probably the first time The Guide has made an alert?

  It's not in his mind or his right hand, but directly put the subtitle in front of him.

  ——The Banished Scum violated the highest rule of the Banished law and receives the first warning! This warning will not be punished. If it is repeated, the Banished will be severely punished.

  ——Warning! The spiritual power and energy of the Banished cannot be used for the resurrection of life that does not belong to this world.

  ——Warning! In violation of the law, life that does not belong to the world will be forcibly reborn, and its soul will be seriously damaged or even dissipated.

  ——Warning! In order to avoid repetition, The Guide can provide the correct use method and cultivation method of Song of Ancestral Sacrifice at one time. SCUM VALUE needed is + 100000 points. Do you agree? Please decide in sixty seconds. Note 1: No penalty will be imposed for this SCUM VALUE addition. Note 2: this offer is under special circumstances. If the Banished chooses no, the offer will not be offered again in the future.

  Sixty seconds? It's a long time for him to hesitate this time. Yan Mo has no hesitation in choosing that something is worth knowledge, let alone what he urgently needs this cultivation method. For the first time, Yan Mo was a little grateful for The Guide, even if it added 100000 SCUM VALUES to him. The most grateful thing is that he will avoid the possibility of doing something wrong. If there is any damage to Du-du's soul, he will regret for life and never let go the pain go.

  “Mo? Mo! "

  “Ah?" Yan Mo recalled.

  Yuan Zhan frowned at him, and Jiu Feng looked worried.

  Yan Mo felt that his heart was beating abnormally. When he touched his forehead, he felt a sweat Cold sweat doesn't matter. What's important is that his fist big 9th rank yuan-crystal is gone!

  Is this The Guide good will warning? Or because he prayed?

  Yan Mo is in great pain. But he knew that it should be the latter. His wish had been fulfilled, but the result was blocked by The Guide. If The Guide doesn't stop him, he will get the result of the prayer, but whether it's really what he wants, only God knows.

  "Wait a minute." Yan Mo looked up The Guide in his head quickly and just gave him the method of using willpower.

  A moment later, Yan Mo raised his head and smiled bitterly at Yuan Zhan: “It is. The exertion of willpower does not necessarily lead to the ideal result. It will produce certain variation or deviation due to the energy the willing person has and heaven and earth laws. It is like that I can pray for someone's death, but I can't make a certain ethnic group disappear completely. I can pray for rain somewhere, but I can't flood the whole world. We can't make something out of nothing. "

  Yuan Zhan looked at him strangely: "Of course, that's what God can do. My Priest Da-Ren, I know you're amazing, but you're just human. Don't worry so much about becoming a God. "

  “I didn't say I wanted to be a God." Yan Mo inhaled deeply and calms down completely.

  “Mo Mo, hold me!" Jiu Feng reached out.

  Yan Mo took Jiu Feng from Yuan Zhan's arms. The warm little body laid on his arms. The little baby seems to notice something and rubs his cheek on Yan Mo from time to time. Once Yan Mo's eyes got hot, he almost shed tears.

  Yuan Zhan's thumb passed through the corner of his eye, and his big hand closed to half of his face. The man had questions, but didn't ask them. He just led him silently and didn't even throw Jiu Feng out of his arms which was abnormally.

  Thank you! Thank you for asking nothing. Thank you for being as usual.

  It's not a long way, but they walk very slowly.

  Yan Mo showed a light smile and suddenly said to Yuan Zhan, "You are quite reliable, kid."

  Yuan Zhan:“……”Have you felt this way until now?

  Yan Mo's smile turned into laughter. He boasted that he was old and experienced, but when he got the powerful power, he lost his ordinary heart and calmness, and even almost lost himself in it. Yuan Zhan, a native, has lived less than half of his life. However, no matter how powerful the other side gets, in addition to becoming more confident and powerful, he doesn't think he is a God.

  In the past, he never thought Yuan Zhan's performance was great, but only after comparing with his own behavior and ideas did he know how steady the other man was.

  Think about it. If in his previous world, a young man in his twenties or so suddenly gets the ability to control the energy of heaven and earth, let alone control multiple systems like Yuan Zhan, that is, even one system. How many people like Yuan Zhan will be willing to accompany a person all over the world, instead of rushing to find fame, make money and force women? I'm afraid they will be so arrogant that they think they are God's pet, and even many of them will say they are born by God.

  "Character decides fate." Yan Mo sighed.

  Yuan Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Don't say words that can only be understood by the ancestors."

  Yan Mo's smile is still on his side. "You said that I wish you could understand and speak the local language overnight. Can it be realized?"

  "Yes, that's what I can do. I can understand and speak a little of it now."

  “It's a pity that it's such a big 9th rank crystal just now." Yan Mo's heart is bleeding. It's wasted.

  "We will need to find more yuan-crystals." Yuan Zhan rubbed his cheek with his rough palm, and didn't ask what he prayed for with that piece of yuan-crystal.

  “Mo-Mo! I know where there are many yuan-crystal! "Jiu Feng called out suddenly.

  They looked at him together. Jiu Feng pointed to the south. "There is a mountain there. There is a big hole under the mountain. There is a hole where there will be milk white water drops. There are non-elemental yuan-crystals in the hole."

  "The south?" Yan Mo strangely thought of the Qiyu village. Is the demon warrior easy to appear in the village related to this underground cave rich in yuan-crystals? He remembered that the villagers had said that they lived in caves.

  Jiu Feng nodded, his little wings fanned, and he whispered in Yan Mo's ear, "That hole is connected to the hole where I found the fruit. I've been drilling there these days. It's very big and can connect many holes."

  It seems that this area belongs to karst landform? Yan Mo touched Jiu Feng's little wings and praised him: "Well done!" then he turned to Yuan Zhan and said, “It seems that we have to go to the south."

  "Well, when you recover, I'll go with Jiu Feng, and you stay."

  “Okay.”

  The Wuqian City temple.

  Witch Mo Jie turned around. "You see with your own eyes that after the Hornless-men said a word, all the people of the Qiyu village recovered?"

  "Yes." The handsome warrior with black right angular eyebrows was still shocked. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it at all. Even the great witch of the King’s City can't do it?

  "He really didn't do anything else? You say everything about him. "

  "Yes." The horned warrior said all he saw and heard according to his memory.

  When Witch Mo Jie finished listening, he waved, “I see. I don't want to hear this spoke to anyone outside. You go to the library these days to help the temple-servant sort out ancient books."

  The horned warrior knew that this was a disguised imprison, but he didn't say anything. He was ordered to retreat and was surrounded by two warriors and the temple-servant.

  In the palace.

  “A-Zhu!" Witch Mo Jie clenched his fist and smashed it hard on the table. "Servant, please send me the ancient book about the hornless people.”

  "Yes." The temple-servant stepped back into a small door.

  The servant soon brought in a book with a thin sheepskin.

  Witch Mo Jie flipped through the book quickly until he closed it with a heavy sigh.

  "Da-Ren, what are you looking for?" the servant asked in a low voice. “Maybe I can…… "

  Witch Mo Jie shook his head. "When we came to this continent, our heritage had been lost by a lot, not to mention recordings about the Hornless-men. This record is also the record from the great witch of our ancestors for the continent with the Hornless-men. In addition to the Demon Abyss, there are very few people with blood ability here. Even the village witches, most of them have ordinary ability and are not worth fearing at all. But the sudden appearance of the Hornless-men…… “

  "Da-Ren, will they really come from the abyss?"

  “I don't know. I can only be sure that the hornless boy must be a witch or a witch with great ability."

  "Such a small boy is a witch?"

  "The power of the witch never depends on age, it's the power hidden in the blood!" Witch Mo Jie touched the third eye of his forehead.

  The servant wondered, "Da-Ren, what about the Hornless-men in the eastern continent? Do they have a lot of the demon warriors? Do you think Hu-De and General Nita will have things easy this time when they lead the army to recover the lost land?"

  "We haven't completely occupied the western continent yet, and the Red-Horn clan is eager to go for the lost land. It's not the distance from the Chiyuan city to the Wuqian City, but the whole ocean!"

  “I heard that they want to recover the lost heritage as well as the lost land."

  "The East is different from the West." Witch Mo Jie once again opened the ancient book recording the Hornless-men and stroked the text above: "We have been in the western continent for more than 7600 years, and before we came here, in the enlightenment period of our Horn-people, about 10000 years ago, the Hornless-men in the eastern continent were only semi intelligent creatures, and they could make a lot of gains with the Horn-people in the eastern continent, only a few intelligent races were around then.”

  Witch Mo Jie was in a trance and said: “Maybe we needed more and more bones, and the strength of our Horn-people also squeezed the living space of other intelligent races. Finally, those intelligent races united and launched several major wars with us. I remember it was recorded in the ancient books that the Hornless-men had begun to get smart at the last major wars. To turn the Hornless-men from a semi intelligent creature to an intelligent one, it depended on a fruit called the Fruit of Witchcraft. But at that time, the Hornless-men were really not so intelligent, so our ancient books recorded very little about them. "

  After waiting for a while, the servant saw that the witch stopped talking and bowed down and said, "Da-Ren, I'll go to the library and bring you the ancient book recording the Demon Abyss."

  Witch Mo Jie nodded slowly, "OK. In addition, when it's arranged over there, tell me because I'm going to deliver medicine to the City Lord. "

  "Yes." The servant expressed a little sympathy to Wuqian Ya Se, the younger brother of the City Lord in his heart. He had been so rampant for a long time, and had almost suppressed the witch. Now it's time to counterattack. Even if the City Lord can wake up, Ya Se will lose one of his arms.

  Wuqian Ya Se is annoying, but I have to admit that he is powerful, and he is deeply loved by the King’s City Black-Horn clan. It's not easy to get rid of him.

  The other end.

  The people of the Qiyu village didn't leave. With the permission of Yan Mo, they found a larger cave in the hill where Yuan Zhan dug.

  Xi Yang began to organize people to build houses.

  Yan Mo spent half of his time treating patients and half of his time thinking about his new abilities and cultivation.

  Yuan Zhan seeing Yan Mo's energy recovery, and he asked Jiu Feng to lead the way to find yuan-crystal. As long as he knows the location, he is not afraid to find out the things under the ground.

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