cosplay in the heavens

Chapter 24 Ominous
Three days have passed since the fierce battle broke out in the Leipu Sand Sea that day.

During these three days, Chen Yu had completely integrated into the Snow Ape tribe and became one with the people here.

On the ancient stone altar, the old snow ape sits cross-legged, with fluttering white eyebrows, like an old monk in meditation, rarely speaks, and only when there is danger approaching the tribe, the white glow will bloom.

"Well, what is it, it's so bitter!" Han Xiliu frowned slightly, pushed away a bowl of dark green grass juice in disgust, and said bitterly with her small face.

On the side, a member of the snow ape clan smiled naively, beat his chest, gestured at Chen Yu, and stammered slightly: "Drink...ok..."

Although he had tasted Baiyucao before, Chen Yu was able to communicate with the tribal people, but the latter was obviously not very fluent, and often only popped out a word or two.

"This is a good thing that can warm and nourish the body, so don't waste it..." Holding the stone bowl, Chen Yu laughed and drank the grass juice inside.

After asking for advice in the past few days, Chen Yu learned a little more about the world.

According to the narration of the old snow ape and the tribal people, Chen Yu can conclude that there is indeed a group of people called monks in this mythical world.

And what surprised him was that the cultivation system here was actually consistent with the planning of the heavens system.

Also starting from the Mortal Realm, reaching the ninth floor is one step closer, stepping into the Pulse Opening Realm.

Is this just a coincidence, or is there any connection between the two?
After drinking the juice made from several kinds of herbs, Chen Yu felt extremely warm all over his body, and his limbs and bones were moisturized and improved.

In just these three days, his realm was broken for a short period, and he reached the sixth level of the Transcendence Realm.

Chen Yu knew that this kind of grass juice was unusual, and it was extremely rare in this tribe.

Each child can get a bowl for seven days, while adults get half a month.

But Han Xi and Chen Yu received two bowls a day during these three days, and they really received great kindness.

Seeing the two drink up the grass juice in the stone bowl, the burly man giggled, beat his chest again, and then left contentedly.

"It's really bitter..." Han Xi muttered, sticking out his green tongue.

Chen Yu looked at this oasis in the boundless desert. The tribe with a population of less than 200 was quiet and peaceful, like a paradise.

If you have been living here, it might not be a kind of happiness.

Chen Yu and Han Xi sat by the clear lake and chatted about interesting things about college life, but the old snow ape on the altar suddenly stood up, and a phantom of six feet appeared.

Two bright silver lights shot out from Xuying's eyes, turning into horses and rushing into the gray lead cloud.

"boom!"

A dark hole exploded in the originally empty sky, and countless golden arcs gushed out immediately, illuminating half of the sky with golden light.

"what happened?"

When Han Xi and Chen Yu heard the noise, their expressions became serious, and they quickly rushed to the side of the old snow ape. Looking up to the sky, they happened to see a golden chariot driving out of the hole, causing thunder to rumble.

"Fellow Daoist, we have no malicious intentions, we only came here to seek the blood of the Temple of War God."

On the golden chariot, a middle-aged man was wearing armor, and his whole body was shrouded in radiant splendor, making it hard to see his true appearance.

The other party's voice shrouded like the might of the sky, full of endless majesty, but it did not make any clansmen show fear or respect.

"Well, I didn't expect such a tribe to exist in the thunderstorm sand sea. It's not easy..." The middle-aged man on the golden chariot said softly.

The old snow ape didn't seem surprised by the middle-aged man's arrival, it slowly raised its arms, suddenly pointed at Han Xi beside Chen Yu and said, "But it's for her?"

"Ah, me?" Han Xi blinked, puzzled.

There was a moment of silence on the golden chariot, and the middle-aged man shrouded in the bright golden light pondered for a while before saying, "That's right."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Han Xi and Chen Yu were extremely confused.

Later, it was the old Snow Ape who explained that this middle-aged man was from the Temple of War God, and like Yao Tianchi, he was one of the most well-established forces in the human race.

The other party came here this time without any malice, just to get Han Xi to join the Temple of War God.

"Let me join the Temple of War God? Why?" Han Xi asked confused.

"Because you are extraordinary." Old Snow Ape said very succinctly.

On the golden chariot, the bright golden light gradually converged, revealing the appearance of a middle-aged man with a steady appearance.

As he stepped out, the whole person disappeared in place like a teleportation, and arrived in front of Han Xi very normally.

The middle-aged man looked Han Xi up and down, his eyes showed shock and excitement, he nodded repeatedly and said: "Sure enough, here, I was almost deceived by the ominous atmosphere."

"You are..." Facing the sudden visiting middle-aged man, Han Xi took a few steps back nervously.

Hehe smiled, and the middle-aged man said: "I am one of the three warlords of the Temple of War, Jiang Zhengu, and I am here to pick you up."

Turning his thick palm over, Jiang Zhengu held a stubborn stone stained with golden blood, approached Han Xi and said, "You have a destiny with our God of War Temple, and the blood of our God of War flows in your body."

"Huh?" Han Xi widened his eyes and pointed to himself: "Me? But we don't know each other at all..."

Jiang Zhengu didn't speak, but just moved the blood-stained stone close to Han Xi and stared at it.

The originally extremely ordinary stubborn stone suddenly began to vibrate violently after approaching Han Xi, and the blood stained on the surface glowed brightly, as if it had been revived, shining brightly.

"Om..." a golden glow enveloped Han Xi's body, and immediately forced out two or three wisps of strange black air that represented ominousness, and immediately a beam of light shot up from the top of the sky, piercing the sky.

"The bloodline is so pure, it is indeed a direct descendant of my lineage of God of War!" Jiang Zhengu said excitedly seeing the clouds soaring to the sky in front of him.

Han Xi's head was completely dizzy, and she looked at the strange changes in her body stupidly.

In the snow ape tribe, after Jiang Zhengu and the old snow ape explained in turn, Han Xi finally accepted the current situation.

"So, like Huang Zijin, I can also enter a sacred place of practice like Yaotian Lake?" Han Xi smiled with his eyes curved.

"That's right. My God of War Temple and Yao Tianchi are both holy places for human cultivation. They have a history of more than a thousand years. You won't be disappointed."

Jiang Zhengu's eyes showed a rare look of doting, and it could be seen that he really attached great importance to Han Xi.

Han Xi's small face was puffed up, and she was a little overwhelmed with excitement.

As early as a few days ago, she was still envious of Huang Zijin. She had just come to this mythical world and was able to enter the holy land to practice, but she never expected that it would be her turn.

After a short period of excitement, Han Xi finally calmed down, looked at Chen Yu aside with some pride, Xiao Aojiao said: "Xiao Yuzi, why don't you go to the Temple of War with your sister?"

"Xiao Yuzi?" Chen Yu, who was still happy for Han Xi, turned dark, and then he started to drift?
"Cough." Looking across Chen Yu, Jiang Zhengu's eyes twitched imperceptibly, and he frowned slightly: "I'm afraid this friend of yours can't go to the Temple of War."

"Why? Didn't you say you can bring friends there?" Hearing Jiang Zhengu's words, Han Xi's eyes widened immediately.

Jiang Zhengu didn't answer in a hurry, and leaned towards Chen Yu with the same stubborn stone in his hand.

This time, before it got close, a black lightning bolt suddenly descended from nothingness, and struck straight at the stubborn stone.

"when!"

Facing the provocation of the black lightning, the golden blood was revived on the rock, spewing rays of light and colliding with it. The huge vibration directly caused the rock to fly out, and a crack appeared on the surface.

Jiang Zhengu's complexion changed drastically, and he raised his hand distressedly to recall the stubborn stone, touched the shocking crack on it, and looked at Chen Yu meaningfully.

"Han Xi, the ominousness in your friend is too strong. I can't resolve it, and I don't want to provoke it." Putting away the stubborn stone, Jiang Zhengu looked solemn and sighed.

Han Xiliu frowned slightly, and said in puzzlement, "You always say it's bad luck, what is bad luck? Why does my friend have this kind of thing?"

Seeing the changes just now, Chen Yu's expression was also extremely moved.

Just now, he could clearly feel that there are many things that cannot be seen by the naked eye that are wrapped around him.

Did something really happen to me?

This time, the old snow ape rarely spoke: "The ominousness is the ominousness. It originated from the depths of the thunder waterfall and sandy sea. It is feared by all the people's holy places. There may be a big secret in it."

Jiang Zhengu nodded and said: "This involves the past 1000 years ago, which caused heavy casualties in the major holy places. Everything was caused by the ominous thunderstorm and sand sea. What happened, we and future generations do not know." .”

(End of this chapter)