Chapter 234 Nuwa mends the sky (7) The prophecy of the fate stone: blood sacrifice to mend...

Ye Mo's style is very wild now. She first adjusted her appearance.

Washing her face with the spiritual spring, she felt cool all over. She trimmed her messy and tangled hair, straightened the remaining hair and tied it up high. Then she changed into a modified beast costume that combined primitive style and traditional style, which looked like a dragon's tail of a snake - no need.

Then she went down the mountain. There

was still one day before the Spring Festival. At this time, the mountain was already very lively. The tribe attached great importance to the Spring Festival. Some came out of the cave where they were practicing, and some stopped their not-so-busy work.

The Spring Festival is the only gathering of the Yanzi tribe in the whole year. It is not held on a fixed day, but for 30 consecutive days. The calendar at this time is still the unique solar term calendar of China, with the beginning of spring as the beginning of the year and the beginning of the month as the day of the festival.

The Spring Festival means praying to God for good weather and good rain. The main purpose of the Spring Festival is to consolidate the reputation of the leader, narrow the distance between the tribesmen, and enhance the cohesion of the tribe.

Eagle Eyes has been pent up these days. Although he is still hiding in Ye Mo's long sleeves, he has never stopped chattering, ranging from beautiful scenery to beasts to people.

Since the copy of the demons and monsters, Eagle Eyes has become more and more lively.

Amid the greetings of the tribesmen along the way, Ye Mo came to a clear and peaceful freshwater lake. In the center of the lake was a medium-sized island, which was where the witch lived.

At this time, the people of Kyushu Continent did not have the concept of boats, mainly because the strong could not use them. Ordinary people rarely had the opportunity to leave the tribe, and it was too dangerous for them to be outside.

Ye Mo cast a wind spell on himself, and with a flash of green light, the whole person floated up and flew to the other side of the lake.

When he flew to the center of the lake, eight blue-scaled fish the size of adult humpback whales suddenly emerged from the calm lake. The

blue-scaled fish jumped higher and higher, and hundreds of bubbles spit out of their mouths and attacked Ye Mo in the air.

These bubbles seem to have no offensive power, but in fact, they can evaporate and consume the water inside the target's body, and have a certain corrosive effect on the target's skin.

Ye Mo dodged eight blue-scaled fish and discovered them when she flicked two bubbles with her tail. She immediately adjusted her tactics, formed seals with both hands, and a green tornado broke or blew away the bubbles one by one.

When the blue-scaled fish jumped out again, she first cast an earth spell on the water surface, and then grilled the fish in twos and threes with fire. The blue-scaled fish, which were full of meaty aroma, fell on the thin soil in the lake, making a bang bang bang sound when they hit the soil.

Eagle Eyes complained: "Add some salt, ginger, and chili, and you can eat it."

"..."

Ye Mo ignored Eagle Eyes' complaints, used vines as a fishing net, and pulled them to the island in the center of the lake.

Wu Zhu stood in a clump of exotic flowers and plants, watching from beginning to end. Seeing Ye Mo getting closer and closer, she laughed out loud: "Child, you have made great progress. No wonder Dai Qin and the others were convinced and stood on your side. They helped you explain to other tribesmen every day during this period of time."

Ye Mo really didn't know these things. She had stayed in Kunlun Mountain for too long, and she didn't know how rough the explanation methods of Dai Qin and others were.

This made even Wu Zhu startled.

After Ye Mo landed, he first performed an evening ceremony with a respectful attitude: "Wu Zhu." Wu

Zhu smiled with relief and nodded to signal Ye Mo to follow her into the dense forest.

In the center of the island is an open-air altar, with two concentric circles of different sizes above and below, and a cylinder in the middle, with an area of ​​77 square meters. The material of the altar is light-type spiritual jade.

It looked pure white and flawless.

Ye Mo knew that the resources of spiritual jade were abundant during the mythological period, but the altar in front of her still surprised her, because the altar looked like a whole piece of spiritual jade without any traces of splicing.

No wonder the breath of this lake is so strong, making people feel peace, warmth, and joy from the heart, so she didn't notice the fish hiding in the lake just now.

This is probably a semi-artifact formed in the chaotic period.

The witch stepped onto the altar barefoot, and at that moment, Ye Mo saw the changes in the altar. The

pure white spiritual jade altar gradually turned into a deep indigo color, like a scaled-down night sky, with large and small golden stars gradually projected in the night sky.

Without saying much else, the Ziwei Weaving Girl Star was shining brightly. If you look closely, these stars seemed to be moving around Ziwei Star at a very slow speed.

Ye Mo asked: "This-"

"Psst, observe carefully, you see, Ziwei Star has indeed undergone some obvious changes in recent years, whether it is brightness or position. If it continues, it may even be replaced. I have always been worried about the Yanzi tribe." Wu Zhu looked at Ye Mo who was comparing and observing carefully, and replied, "Until your arrival, the crisis of Ziwei Star was temporarily resolved."

"Arrival" is not "taking office"?

Ye Mo and Wu Zhu looked at each other and probably understood that Wu Zhu already knew something. That's right, she has never concealed too much since she crossed over. Wu Zhu is not an ordinary person and will figure it out sooner or later.

Especially when she was preparing to make a big move, she needed Wu Zhu's support.

"Do the stars represent destiny?" Ye Mo couldn't help but think of the Destiny Stone.

"Destiny, this word is also very accurate. People who can affect the trajectory of the stars must be extraordinary."

Ye Mo thought for a while and took out the semi-artifact Destiny Stone from the storage space. She originally wanted to hand it to the witch and let the witch see if he could see the future doomsday.

Who knew that the Destiny Stone had just appeared in her hand, and it changed - it suddenly cast a phantom into the air.

The first scene of the phantom was a group of people struggling with an amorphous black fog monster in a thunderstorm, and the blood of the dead dyed the flood red, a tragedy on earth.

Ye Mo had also encountered these monsters in the previous copy - Noah's Ark.

The second scene was Nuwa with a human body and a snake tail flying high in the sky, looking at the flood below with a resolute expression, and then suddenly exploded, and blood filled the sky.

In the third act, the rainstorm finally stopped, and the people on earth began to rebuild after the disaster. The first Nuwa Festival was born.

The fate stone returned to normal and turned into an ordinary, somewhat beautiful stone.

Ye Mo:

...Nuwa's repair of the sky was actually a blood sacrifice? The legendary five-colored stone is her own flesh and blood. No wonder the myths about Nuwa came to an abrupt end after Nuwa repaired the sky.

It is hard to imagine how the vivid girl in the memory became a goddess who sacrificed herself to save the common people step by step. What about the future of the Yanzi tribe?

The witch also saw the prophecy of the destiny stone, so she misunderstood it and sighed repeatedly: "So that's it, so that's it, Nuwa, you actually had such an adventure, no wonder you changed so much."

"Now it seems, Nuwa, you are indeed the most suitable new leader of our Yanzi tribe. Just do whatever you want. May you dream of changing your own destiny, the destiny of the Yanzi tribe, and the destiny of the Kyushu continent."

"..."

Ye Mo wanted to say something, but she herself couldn't tell the locals about "survivor app, system". Although the witch misunderstood, fortunately the meaning was the same.

The witch was still there, laughing and saying, "No wonder you have such a strong aura of faith."

It was this holy light energy that made the witch not expose it immediately after thinking it through, but waited for Ye Mo to come to the altar herself and test her again.

Ye Mo held the fate stone and thought about it. Seeing Nuwa mending the sky or Nuwa's death, her heart was shaken, but she was not panicked or afraid, because she knew very well that

Nuwa ≠ Ye Mo.

Ye Mo temporarily suppressed the doubts brought by the fate stone and listened attentively to the witch's talk about the long-ago events of the Yanzi tribe and the weaving girl Yanzi clan, as long as 30,000 years ago.

The witch has lived for more than 9,000 years. She must know much more than Nuwa. She hopes that these things can help Nuwa overcome difficulties.

Ye Mo also hoped to gain more enlightenment from it. As she listened, she compared in her mind.

What was the difference between her and Nuwa? What exactly was the repair of the sky? Can it be repaired artificially? What was the principle of Nuwa's repair of the sky? The spirit jade seemed irreplaceable?

...

The two chatted for a long time and almost forgot about the Spring Festival that started tonight. It was not until someone notified them that midnight was approaching that they ended the conversation with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

Wu Zhu briefly talked about the precautions for the Spring Festival at a very fast speed.

The altar needed to be moved to the wilderness where the Spring Festival was held, and the wilderness was not close to the island in the middle of the lake.

Ye Mo put the altar into the storage belt, briefly explained the difference between storage space and space power, and gave Wu Zhu a storage ring.

Wu Zhu liked it very much. Sure enough, the storage space would make people like it at any time. If time was not urgent, she would definitely put all the things on the island into the storage ring.

It can be seen that, except for the spiritual jade and spiritual stone, Wu Zhu knows more about life than the weaver girl.

Then, Wu Zhu transformed into a snow-white bird and landed on Ye Mo's shoulder.

She pecked Ye Mo twice, and the sound was as clear and pleasant as the bird's chirping: "Chirp, chirp, let's go."

It was a bit too cute.

Ye Mo smiled slightly, cast a wind spell, and flew up again.

With just this one spell, she could experience the combat assisting talent of the witch. The witch only landed on her shoulder, but it could increase the wind speed of this wind spell by three times, while reducing the spiritual power consumption by three times.

It was like having an extra humanoid plug-in. This bird stand was really worth it.

When Ye Mo and the witch appeared in the mine, all the tribesmen had gathered here. There

were more people than the last time a new leader took office, because every year some people would pass the competition here, enter the strong seat, and obtain different status and training resources.

Seeing the new leader Ye Mo and the white bird on her shoulder, they burst into enthusiastic cheers, not the applause of modern society, but more of imitating the howling of wild animals.

Rough and high-spirited, passionate.

The howling of the Dai Qi people was the loudest, followed by the survivors who had mixed in. They looked up and looked at the chief survivor, with a sense of honor that "Nu Wa and I are both from Earth" more than the other aborigines.