Chapter 1262： Shenmu Totem

Feng Yixiu took the bead and slowly sent spiritual power to the dim bead in his hand, which actually emitted a dazzling white light.

Then she passed the light to Shen Ruyu again, and when she inputted her spiritual power into it, she also emitted a soft white light.

The old chief looked at the two with a look of astonishment, and said lightly: "Only those who really have the heart of innocence can make the Divine Wood Bead emit a soft radiance. Congratulations on passing the first test."

"You mean there is a second test?" Feng Yixiu asked with a puzzled expression.

"The second one is actually potential. People with no potential are not eligible to enter the Dragon Tomb. After all, the resources in the Dragon Tomb are very precious, but not everyone is eligible to hold it. There are two entry requirements, one It is to have the pure blood of the Holy Spirit, and the second is to have the ultimate war spirit, one of the two can be approved by the gods to enter the dragon tomb." The old chief said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu was immediately silent, trying to hold back a smile, his face turned blue.

This is simply the entry conditions tailored for himself. Uncle White is really as expected...

Seeing the wind, the old chief shrank his face and frowned, and said: "The old man knows that these two conditions are a little harsh, one is the ultimate innate and the other is the ultimate acquired, but these are the conditions left by the ancestors, and we have not changed. Way..."

Ye Qingqing immediately said: "Father, you have misunderstood... In fact, he has met these two conditions, otherwise I would not have invited them to the Shenmu tribe."

The people of the Shenmu tribe have extremely keen perception, which is also due to their greater perception of nature, especially the sensitivity of the blood of the Holy Spirit.

The old chief slammed the wooden floor with the ancient scepter in his hand, and frowned, "Girl, I know you want to complete the tribe's mission as soon as possible, but you can't talk nonsense. If you don't meet the conditions, you will have life. Worry!"

Feng Yixiu didn't speak either, and immediately summoned the Queen of Blackthorn, who was noble and charming.

The powerful aura instantly squeezed the old chieftain, and the old chief looked at the constantly rotating magic flower formation, and his heart was even more shocked.

They have detailed records of the war spirits possessed by Flower Fairy, and have in-depth research, so they have always held a belief in their hearts that the Queen of Thorns is definitely the strongest wood type ultimate war spirit!

But they were stunned when they saw Queen Blackthorn. Although Queen Blackthorn did nothing, they were experts in wood war spirits. They could see the unusualness of Queen Blackthorn at a glance. It is the existence beyond the Queen of Thorns.

Just now when Feng Yixiu summoned the war spirits, the old chief also felt a special ridiculous aura, which was exactly what the blood of the Holy Spirit gave to people.

However, there is a strange and unpredictable aura in this holy breath, which is equally old but completely different.

The old chief was silent for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha... I didn't believe it when the young girl told me to me. I thought he was lying indiscriminately. I even scolded her. Thinking that there really is a genius like you in this world, I seem to be ignorant."

Feng Yixiu waved his hand: "A genius dare not be a genius, it's just luck..."

The old chief said lightly: "Fate is an excuse for the weak, but luck is a humility for the strong. Don't be humble. The old man has lived for so many years. I really haven't seen anyone with better talent than you."

Ye Qingqing whispered: "In fact, he is still a dual war spirit!"

The old chief was almost frightened and fell from his seat, but fortunately Ye Qingqing quickly supported him with his hand.

"Little friend Feng, what do you think of my girl?" The old chief looked at Feng Yixiu with a smile.

Before Feng Yixiu could answer, Ye Qingqing shyly said, "Daddy, my girlfriend is sitting next to him! What are you talking about..."

"Hahaha... The old man just made a joke. This is the first time I have seen my girl blush." ​​The old chief laughed.

"Daddy... why are you doing this, I think you just want to see my jokes." Ye Qingqing turned around with a face of shame.

"Well, I think some of you haven't eaten lunch yet, we don't have anything else, some wild vegetables and game are still a lot, I hope the two will not dislike it." The old chief slowly got up and smiled.

"Then it's better to be respectful..." Feng Yixiu also slowly got up, but did not refuse.

The Shenmu tribe still retains a more primitive way of eating. It turns out that everyone eats together, no one is superior or inferior, and the scene is extremely lively and peaceful.

Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu quickly became acquainted with these hospitable people, and after dinner they also chatted with them about the current development situation outside.

These aborigines are also very curious about the development of the outside world. They have never been out for almost their entire lives and have no idea about the bustling world outside.

So when I heard these news, there was a look of envy and curiosity in my eyes. Although I didn't say it, the eyes had already explained everything.

However, what they didn't know was that the danger had come unconsciously, and the entire periphery of the Shenmu tribe had been surrounded by the dragon hunting group.

Among them, the leaders of the team are Long Yun and Long Chen, but they look a little embarrassed, and their clothes have become tattered...

Long Chen looked at Feng Yixiu who was talking and laughing while eating from a very distance, frowning and said: "This Shenmu tribe doesn't enter the oil and salt. We have been soaking hard for so long, so why is it so friendly to this kid? "

Long Yun said coldly: "Now let this kid be proud of him for a while, and he will naturally look good later."

"This **** Shenmu tribe has set so many traps and killed and injured so many people..." Long Chen said softly.

"Huh... don't worry, what's left is the chance to settle accounts with them." Long Yun sneered.

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After being satiated, everyone in the Shenmu tribe came to the Shenmu Totem under the call of the old chief.

The sacred wood totem is placed on a high platform, on which there are all kinds of ancient runes, exuding an epic-like atmosphere.

With the support of Ye Qingqing and Ye Tao, the old chief walked tremblingly on the high platform, gently stroking the ancient sacred wood totem in front of him.

The sacred wood totem exudes bursts of soft pale golden light the moment it was touched by the old chieftain, and the thick moss and dust gradually began to disperse.