Counterattack Xiaoxian

Chapter 170: Why don’t you kneel down when you see me?

After the stone box was opened, a ray of yellow light was directed at the huge rock. The two echoed each other, and the yellow light suddenly flourished, wrapping the palm-sized piece of fur in the box. The fur seemed to be breathing, exhaling a curl of black gas that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. .....

This process took three days, so I ignored it at the beginning of the anniversary and focused on looking at the "ancient inscriptions" that appeared on the rock mass.

Ancient Yao script is also a kind of witch script, which is closely related to the shaman language commonly used today. Ji Lingchu planned to decipher one or two, but things are not that simple. After reading for several hours, he just felt sleepy. , yawning endlessly.

It was already midnight, and the yellow light of the giant rock was hazy, seeming to lull people into sleep. He didn't have the intention to look any further, so he started running "Grab Yuan" while lying on the ground. Suddenly, a stronger little man suddenly fell into the Qihai...

But unlike before, he seemed to have really dreamed, dreaming that he had broken into a fairy tale palace.

The main hall seems to be a pink arc of light. Wherever one goes, the arc of light extends forward... In the middle of the hall stands a beautiful and delicate girl, wearing a gorgeous snow-white fur robe, holding a scepter, and imposing. Solemn, as if sacred and inviolable.

Eh...that's not right! Why do that fur robe and the scepter in her hand look so familiar?

He tried to remember, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before, but he heard the girl's soft and majestic voice: "You won't kneel down when you see me?"

Somehow, he knelt down obediently and bowed several times. The girl was very satisfied and said, "If you want to become my bodyguard, you must learn etiquette, so start with literacy."

Ji Lingchu giggled and didn't feel anything wrong. He was so happy... It's great, I need to learn to read again!

The girl led him to a monument, gave him a small stool for him to sit on, pointed to the words on the monument with her staff and said: "Recite it after me, A'mei."

Ji Lingchu's mind wandered, and the words seemed familiar, but he still couldn't help but read: "A'mei."

"Ame, Setriduo, Shida..."

"Ame, Setriduo, Shida..."

I don’t know how much time has passed, but he has been reading along mechanically, hungry and thirsty, completely forgetful...

At the end, the girl waved her hands and said, "I am tired and need a good sleep. That's it for today."

Ji Lingchu woke up suddenly. At this moment, dawn was coming, and the yellow light on the rock was slightly bright. He recalled silently that the dream could no longer be recalled, but he felt that the harvest of this exercise was better than before.

But something seemed to be missing. He subconsciously touched his arms... Oops! The bear staff disappeared. When he looked at the ground again, he saw that the stone box was empty and the Xuanfu brocade was missing. He was shocked and angry at the same time.

This is so weird... Could it be that I slept to death? So what happened to the fur robe and scepter in the dream?

What's even more bizarre is that he glanced at the rock wall inadvertently and found that he could read every word of the "Ancient Yaowen" on it, and he could fully understand the entire meaning.

Unexpectedly, what I have been searching for so hard will be solved after a quick sleep.

He suddenly realized that he was... really taught a lesson last night!

But who is that girl...?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He quickly got up and left. When he passed by the hut, he knocked on the door and nervously asked the two waiters: "Is your place haunted?"

Haunted? The waiters looked at each other, and Monk Erzhang was confused.

Ji Lingchu returned to Yao Shen Palace again, went directly to see the saint, and told her what happened last night from beginning to end.

The saint comforted her: "Destiny has its own arrangements, so you don't have to worry too much."

How could Ji Lingchu listen to these words? He still kept talking about how difficult it was to get those things and how he almost lost his life.

Suddenly, the saint asked: "What are you so good at?"

Ji Ling was overjoyed at first, thinking that the saint was going to reveal her true feelings to him, but unexpectedly, he was greeted by a gust of cold wind.

"Hey!" He dodged and was about to shout to stop when the silver threads suddenly turned into seven or eight bundles and shot to various vital parts of his body like flying needles.

He didn't want to be hit, so he took out his short sword, brushing away the flying threads like a cocoon, then spun around and jumped up, trying to get away from the battlefield.

There was a rustle in the wind, and there was another silver net under the hood. Ji Lingchu used a "drag" to swing it away, and his steps instantly moved behind her.

He immediately felt his waist tighten, and his whole body was pulled forward and fell forward. In a hurry, the "Tart Divine Whip" was activated, and he suddenly flipped over, and dozens of legs shot out across the air.

But this is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, a person is in mid-air, his hands and feet are tightly entangled with silver threads. Ji Lingchu mobilizes his spiritual power, and the cyan light flashes like a shuttle, cutting all the silver threads on his body.

The saint had already struck the target with one palm, and the yellow light in her palm was bright. Ji Lingchu did not dare to hold back, and used a move of "Water Hammer" to hit it critically.

After the two met, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, but the fist was caught in the yellow light. The saint's eyes were flowing, and a bunch of silver threads rolled around his neck. However, in the end, it slipped from his collarbone, like a wisp of blue silk. , itchy, soft.

The two of them looked at each other seriously for the first time, their words unclear, but they still couldn't say anything...!

However, the time was short, and the saint returned to her true colors and said seriously to him: "Do you know what a bear staff is?"

Ji Lingchu was still thinking about it, shaking his head like a fool.

"The Bear Staff is the status symbol of the Son of Nature. It is said that it was given to the Flying Bear Ancestor by Ancestor Yao, so not everyone can control it."

Ji Lingchu asked: "What does this mean?"

The saint said: "The man who called himself the Turtle Swordsman in Yuanyuan mentioned that he had met two people and calmed his inner demons with songs. I knew it was a spiritual summoning technique as soon as I heard it. Do you know why?"

"do not know."

"That's because he said the person's name was Jiu Fu."

"Hey, it seems so."

"That is the common name of Yaozu."

Ji Lingchu was a little surprised, but still didn't understand, and said, "So what?"

The saint looked into the distance and said, "It means that Yao Zu is still walking in the world."

"Only Ancestor Yao can take back the bear staff, and he has given you the long-lost ancient Yao text. This shows that Ancestor Yao is secretly caring for you."

"This...can't be right?" Ji Lingchu felt that the saint was joking and refused to believe it no matter what.

After thinking about it, I felt that this made sense. Anyway, I was a little unwilling to accept it, so I whispered: "Forget it about the bear staff, but the Xuanfu brocade is my own."

The saint said: "What did you say?"

Ji Lingchu hurriedly said: "Forget it, Yao Zu's empress will have nothing to do with it, but why did you do it?"

"I'm just giving you a try. Yaozu wants to accept you as a bodyguard. You are the favored one. You are responsible for Yaozu's destiny and want to defend Yaozu's glory. Let me see if you are qualified."

"Ha! Are you jealous and want to beat me up?"

"You are bored. Go back. The Yao God Ceremony will be held in half a month. You must come to participate."