Chapter 587 Watermelon's Sadness
09Xiaohao Zhang Yang was unconscious for thirty minutes.
These thirty minutes were truly a long time, because he knew that although these people from the Xing clan looked stupid and rough, as if they were missing a string in their brains, they were actually as smart as foxes.
In other words, their clan has become what it is now because they carry the negative halo of being cursed and hunted by Da Feimozi, so if his acting skills are seen through, he will have no choice but to run away.
Fortunately, when he opened his eyes and 'woke up' again, everything was still normal. His fiancée, who was nine meters tall and weighed ninety-eight tons, was gazing at him with tears in her eyes, lovingly and affectionately. The distance between them was only a few centimeters, which was extremely dangerous.
But Zhang Yang still managed to control a series of terrifying symptoms, including hair standing on end, retching, nausea, stomachache, headache, joint pain, femoral head necrosis, etc. His eyes showed a combination of shock, surprise, joy and many other emotions.
"You—are you all right?"
"Well, it's all right, my husband. From this moment on, you are the supreme leader of the Xing clan." The tall and strong princess said with tears in her eyes. Wait, it was agreed that he was the fiancé's, and the recovery of the Wu clan's bloodline was too overbearing.
Zhang Yang was so frightened that he dared not move, but he still quickly said in an excited tone: "No, there is no Xing clan anymore. From today on, there is only the Ancient War Witch Clan."
He will not forget the serious matters, and his real purpose is to rally the ancient war witch clan.
"Well, it's time to regain the former glory of our clan. If we hesitate any longer, we will really be wiped out." The sturdy princess seemed to have made a decision, and took out a personal item and handed it to Zhang Yang.
"My husband, this is a core ancestral vein that our clan has inherited since ancient times. It was originally separated from the Heart of the Earth. It carries the hope of our ancient war witch clan. But now I hope to use this core ancestral vein to heal my husband's wounds, and then lead us out of this shadow of despair."
"Core-core ancestral vein?"
This time Zhang Yang was really shocked. As a guy who had a deep understanding of the history of the ancient witch clan and also a guy who had a limited understanding of the nature of the fourth-sequence core, he knew very well what the core ancestral vein meant, because even the sword immortal civilization on the main side did not have a similar core earth vein.
Let’s put it this way, the core ancestral line of the ancient witch clan is similar to the throne of the emperor in the mortal world. It is an extremely noble privilege and something that is highly recognized by the long river of time.
As for why, it's very simple.
Any civilization that survives in the fourth sequence must survive a great time catastrophe before being eligible to obtain the core earth veins.
Only after going through two great time catastrophes can one be qualified to obtain a core ancestral bloodline.
It can be expressed using the simplest data.
After experiencing a great catastrophe of time, the heaven and earth generated their own core earth veins, and the lifespan of the heaven and earth reached 500 million years.
After experiencing two great time catastrophes, the heaven and earth formed their own core ancestral veins, and the lifespan of the heaven and earth reached 5 billion years.
After experiencing three great time catastrophes, the heaven and earth generated their own core divine veins, and the lifespan of the heaven and earth reached 50 billion years.
As for what would happen to a civilization that experienced four or more time catastrophes, Zhang Yang didn't know either.
In short, even a broken core ancestral vein has extraordinary value.
At this moment, Zhang Yang was about to accept this precious gift with trembling hands, but the princess stepped aside and gave way to the white-bearded wizard behind her.
At this moment, the old man was staring at Zhang Yang with a gaze as profound and wise as the sea, and then he slowly spoke, "Xing Tian, where did the secret technique you just used come from? I am a great wizard who is responsible for teaching the ancient war wizards the witch language, witch power and war patterns, but I have never known that my war wizard clan has related secret techniques."
Hearing this, Zhang Yang snorted in his heart. As expected, these guys are not easy to fool. Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would have been in trouble at this moment.
“Let me tell you about this matter,” Zhang Yang revealed a trace of shame, “Great Wizard, your judgment is correct. What I just used was not my method of fighting wizards, but something I got from a ruin in the far north. At that time, many strange things were suppressed under the ruins. It’s a pity that there are only fragments of this method, otherwise I would not be able to… cough cough!”
After a violent coughing up of blood, Zhang Yang really took out a strange black skull with a single horn. This skull was not from the Xing clan. There were indeed many complicated seals engraved on it. There was a kind of vast and ancient meaning flowing on it. It was obviously an extraordinary thing at first glance. As for whether others could comprehend anything, that had nothing to do with him. Anyway, he had comprehended it himself.
The white-bearded wizard took the black skull, and the seriousness in his expression finally relaxed. It was obvious that his suspicion of Zhang Yang had begun to disappear.
After consulting for a while and still not getting the point, the old man asked, "Now that evil spirits are rampant, can you teach me your method of suppressing evil?"
Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, "Great Wizard, of course I am willing to do so, but I still don't know how I learned it. It's like a dream. Besides, I don't think this is some kind of secret skill. It's more like a sacrifice that requires a sacrifice of lifespan to activate."
When Zhang Yang said this, the great wizard and the other wizards looked at each other, as if they had thought of something, and then nodded to the princess.
"Your Highness, if things are really as Xing Tian said, then this method to suppress evil is most likely the work of the Yan Clan, our mortal enemy. This is because the unicorn skull is the characteristic of the Yan Clan. They have a unique way to fight against curses. Unfortunately, when our Zhan Wu Clan transformed into the Xing Clan and pursued clues about the Yan Clan's wanderings in the void, we plunged into this deadly place, and the Yan Clan had already become the blood food of the ancient god."
The great wizard was indeed the smartest and most knowledgeable. He found the root of the matter in just a few words and determined the nature of the matter. Only then did the stout princess completely believe it.
Zhang Yang watched coldly from the sidelines with a 'weak' look, but he just sneered in his heart. It turned out that love and the like were just lies. The princess's remarks just now were really good acting skills. Fortunately, his Taoism was better, and he pushed the Plague God Seal onto the Yan Clan Curse.
As for the skulls of the Yan tribe, they were antiques discovered by other alts many years ago. After all, they were all spy alts responsible for gathering intelligence. Not only were they responsible for finding out the origins of the Xing tribe, they also needed to find out about the civilizations before the Xing tribe, and then infer the rules and truth of the ancient god's 'game'.
Therefore, when it comes to understanding the Yan tribe, he is definitely more powerful than this great wizard. After all, he has never been alone.
"My dear, can this method of suppressing evil be made permanent? At least semi-permanent, so that it can last for a period of time? After all, there are still many of our people who are suffering from the curse plague. Every time I think about this, my heart breaks."
At this time, the stout princess sat on the bed again, grabbing Zhang Yang's equally rough and huge hand with her huge hand and asked sadly, tears as big as watermelons fell, hitting Zhang Yang's clothes, making a fluttering sound, and soon they were all wet.
Zhang Yang cursed in his heart, but at this moment he showed a resolute expression, and tears as big as watermelons rolled out uncontrollably. He choked with sobs as if his throat was on fire and said, "Don't cry, my wife. I'm afraid I can't do it even if I risk my life. That method requires sacrificing at least five million years of life. But now, I only have a few decades left. I won't be able to rest in peace if I can't have children with you!"
"Can sacrificing five million years of lifespan permanently solidify and suppress evil?" The great wizard with a white beard at the side interrupted again and said, "God damn it, can't you see our watermelons rolling all over the ground?"
Zhang Yang maintained a 90-degree sad angle while looking up at the sky. His tears as big as watermelons shrank back in an instant. After all, his tears were only shed for the woman he loved. As a licker, I am proud, and I - ugh, I can't make up any more stories.
"No." Zhang Yang shook his head sadly, "Five million years of sacrifice can only solidify the evil suppression for three years. I'm sorry, I'm too useless——"
Tears as big as watermelons burst out again.
Xigua: Damn it, who the hell did I offend?!
Hearing Zhang Yang's words, and looking at the black unicorn skull, the white-bearded wizard and the sturdy princess looked at each other, and saw in their eyes a kind of perseverance called "Rou Zi Zi", no, "You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing your child", strong, firm, resolute, and nuts! "Husband, are you willing to die for me?"
The sturdy princess once again pressed on Zhang Yang, her voice filled with grief.
Zhang Yang: I've been crushed to death by you, okay?
Tears as big as watermelons rolled out again and again.
"I...I am willing! As long as you are alive, I will be satisfied."
Zhang Yang smiled with relief.
"Now, you are the one who will fuse this core ancestral vein. The power of this ancestral vein can give you 30 million years of life. How long can it last this time?"
Whitebeard barges in again, which is understandable considering that Zhang Yang is already dying and unconscious at this moment.
"Thirty million years, probably, no, it can be permanently solidified for three hundred years! And it can cover the entire royal city, but I don't know - I don't know how many tribesmen can be rescued in time, I, I am so sad!"
Zhang Yang sobbed and cried, this time tears as big as wine jars fell out, sorry, he was really too excited.
The main body consumed a lot of lifespan in order to carve a complete Plague God Seal. The total amount was less than two million, and what it obtained was a permanent Plague God Seal that could cover the entire world, and now - Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
The princess and the bearded wizards exchanged glances again.
"Your Highness, we must do this. If we delay any further, our War Witch clan will be completely extinct, and—"
The voice of the great wizard suddenly disappeared, and it turned out that he was secretly communicating with the princess. They should be discussing what to do in case Zhang Yang took the core ancestral bloodline and ran away.
But they didn't need to discuss it, Zhang Yang knew that he couldn't run away. The core ancestral bloodline would not really be handed over to him, but he might be given an authority. What authority? A super shareholder.
By then, he will be able to share enough lifespan from the core ancestral bloodline.
This is the correct way to open it.
After all, no one is stupid.
Therefore, he also had to carve out a small Plague God Seal that could solidify for a long time.
Theoretically this is impossible, as the Plague God Seal must be completely carved within the specified time, otherwise it will dissipate.
However, Zhang Yang has his own way. As long as he can maintain the seal of the God of Plague for three to five days, and wait until the main body kills the Heart of the God of Plague, the power of the big foam will automatically die out and dissipate. By then, how could the sturdy princess and the big white beard know the truth? At most, they will think that this method of suppressing evil is so awesome that it can give our world a new life.
Then Zhang Yang used the method of getting something for nothing and at the cost of less than 100,000 years of lifespan, he got assets worth at least 10 million years of lifespan. The question is whether you, the main body, are convinced or not.
Oh, am I too good? Well, Juche, please step down and let others do the right thing!
(End of this chapter)
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