"No, no, there must be a way, there must be a way to save it." Mu Hanyan said unwillingly with tears in her eyes.
Hearing Ye Yian's tone, she knew that he had no other options, but no matter what, she was unwilling to watch the little auspicious beast die in front of her eyes.
Why can't I use my own innate magical powers? I have to rely on the protection of other gods to activate them. Why isn't Ye Yanran around? If she were here, the little auspicious beast would definitely be able to escape danger! Mu Hanyan thought helplessly.
Without Ye Yanran, even if he was willing to use up his divine blood at all costs, he would not be able to save the little auspicious beast.
"The light of God shines on the earth, giving life to all things. The hymn of life is sung in the wind, Anunara Poje Hashane, Beniya Nannajiheye..." Suddenly, Sikong Qinglan's low humming voice came to my ears.
Mu Hanyan could hear the first part clearly, but the latter part was a series of obscure notes.
Divine language! Mu Hanyan immediately realized that this was divine language. Although Mu Hanyan had gained a good understanding of divine language thanks to Aolai's constantly awakening memories, she still didn't quite understand what he was saying.
Sikong Qinglan was chanting softly while dancing around the little auspicious beast. However, his dancing movements were jumping and leaping, just as strange as the chanting in his mouth, but it gave Mu Hanyan a sense of déjà vu.
"Dancing with the gods!" Mu Hanyan slapped her forehead fiercely. Didn't Sikong Qinglan's chanting and strange dancing at that moment resemble those low-level shamans dancing with the gods in the remote and untamed lands of the Holy Court Continent? Even the solemn expression on his face was strikingly similar to those low-level shamans dancing with the gods.
Would shaman tricks be effective at a time like this? Mu Hanyan would never trust those low-level shamans who could only deceive the people of the wild borderlands. As far as he knew, apart from using psychological suggestion to defraud money, those shamans had no real skills at all. They were far inferior to high-level shamans like Qu Shanling.
But this time, the great god that Sikong Qinglan danced for completely surprised Mu Hanyan.
As he sang and danced, a light green halo suddenly appeared on the body of the little auspicious beast. Under the reflection of the halo, the barren and dead mountains and wilderness around it seemed to have a hint of green. Mu Hanyan could even clearly see a few small grasses with tender leaves poking out from the cracks in the rocks, swaying in the wind, full of vitality.
What surprised Mu Hanyan even more was yet to come. Under the cover of the halo, the little auspicious beast's breath gradually calmed down, and its vitality no longer continued to dissipate, but continued to flow in its body. The color of its body returned to its original pink and tender color, full of luster. It looked no longer unusual, as if it had fallen into a sweet sleep.
Sikong Qinglan also stopped at this time, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Mu Hanyan quickly reached out to support him. Only then did she notice that his forehead was already covered in sweat, and his face had turned as pale as paper. Clearly, that dance hadn't been easy.
"Lord Sikong, thank you for your help. I, Mu Hanyan, will never forget this kindness." Mu Hanyan said to Sikong Qinglan gratefully.
"Miss Mu, you're welcome. It's my honor to do something for a natural-born priest of the gods." Sikong Qinglan quickly returned the gift, then hesitated for a moment before continuing, "It's obvious that Miss Mu values this sacrificial pet very much. However, considering your status, using a pig as a sacrifice is really..."
Sikong Qinglan was too embarrassed to continue what he said. As a natural born priest of the gods, he used a pig as a sacrificial pet. Even he felt ashamed for Mu Hanyan.
"Okay, I understand. Thanks for the reminder." Mu Hanyan said vaguely.
No matter whether Liuguang is the Young Master Qilin or not, even if it is really just a little piglet, she will never give up on it.
"Hymn to Life is actually the unique divine art of the Huayu Temple, Hymn to Life!" At this time, Ye Yian said in a trembling voice.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's puzzled expression, Ye Yian explained, "The Hymn of Life is the most ancient priestly art in the Huayu Temple. It can even be said to be one of the oldest priestly arts in the entire God Continent. It has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. However, from ancient times to the present, few people have been able to learn it. It's your good luck, and even more so this little fellow's luck, that they happened to meet Priest Sikong, who also happened to learn this art."
Only then did Mu Hanyan realize that Sikong Qinglan's great dance had such a great background, and she was very grateful.
"Actually, I just learned a little bit by chance. I have never succeeded before. Today, seeing that Miss Mu was too sad, I tried again despite the embarrassment. I didn't expect that I would succeed." Sikong Qinglan said embarrassedly.
Mu Hanyan and Ye Yian both thought he was being modest and didn't take his words to heart.
Seeing that the little auspicious beast was no longer in danger and had fallen into a deep sleep, snoring sweetly from time to time, Mu Hanyan was completely relieved. After this accident, Mu Hanyan was more aware of the little auspicious beast's position in her heart and cherished it even more. She carefully put it in her pocket, just like before.
"Hey, what is this?" Mu Tu lay on the pit dug by the little auspicious beast, looked inside, and said in surprise.
Mu Hanyan and the others came forward, looked down, and were also surprised.
In the pit was a black rock that was concave downwards, and in the depression was a pool of clear spring water. The most surprising thing was that although the spring water was underground and had just been dug up by the little auspicious beast, with mud and rocks flying everywhere, the spring water was spotless, as if it was protected by an invisible barrier.
No wonder the red fruit was clearly dug out of the soil, but it was not covered with any dust, as if it had just been washed in a clear spring. Mu Hanyan now knew the reason.
Looking closely through the spring water, the black rock below also exudes a mysterious and ancient luster. Mu Hanyan sensitively realized that the rock was definitely not ordinary, and the reason why the spring water was so peculiar was probably because of it.
"This stone is a bit strange. Let's take it out and have a look." Ling Baobao smacked his lips and said with shining eyes.
In addition to his passion for delicious food, this guy also has an exceptionally strong ability to identify rare treasures, and he also saw the extraordinary qualities of the black stone.
As he spoke, Ling Baobao rolled up his sleeves and started digging, and Mu Tu also came forward to help.
Soon, an oval stone slab about half a person's height appeared in front of him. Although it was pitch black in color, it was still not stained with a speck of dust.
"What is this?" Mu Tu asked curiously. The stone slab was oval on all sides, but concave on one side and convex on the other, like a large ladle. It was also extremely smooth, as if it had been carefully polished and carved, completely different from the rocks commonly found in nature.
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