I am your natural enemy

The headless sharp-toothed monster's mentality was a little broken.

He had heard of Lieyang a long time ago, but in his cognition and the information he obtained, Lieyang had nothing to do with them.

Even if he came to the present world and the information he obtained in all aspects exploded, he still maintained this cognition.

But when Wen Yan came, he could no longer see Wen Yan's face clearly. It was like seeing a humanoid creature with a big sun on its neck. The big sun that never sets replaced the head.

Especially the strange and wonderful never-setting sun, which he could clearly feel.

This scene was like the picture buried deep in the soul of his race.

The Xingtian tribe, headless, with the big sun as the head, this is the iconic pattern of the Xingtian tribe's chief priest, their faith leader, in the mural.

The source of the continued faith, the core of the root of the continued power, is like this.

When he saw the scene in the mural with his own eyes and it appeared in front of him, his mentality collapsed on the spot.

After taking a hard blow from the Chunjun mace blessed with the violent sun, and feeling this power deeply, his mentality did not collapse, but completely exploded.

The pure power of the sun, mixed with a kind of charm that he could clearly feel.

This is not fire, nor is it simple yang energy. It is completely different from the items with the power of the scorching sun that he has felt before.

It contains the power of the sun, the charm of the sun, blazing yang energy, vigorous vitality, blazing destruction, and even a trace of spirituality from the soul.

And all of this has an extremely harmonious and natural unity, just like the real sun.

Coupled with the resonance of the soul, he is absolutely sure that this is the totem power of the former Xingtian tribe.

It is not the later Yan Shen, nor other similar powers. The difference is very obvious to him.

This is not the scorching sun, and it is impossible for this to be the power of the scorching sun that he has felt before.

Ordinary people cannot tell the difference, he believes it.

But if you say that everyone cannot tell the difference, he doesn't believe it at all.

As for whether the shameful immortal can distinguish it, the Xingtian tribe has no idea whether the other party can distinguish it. The other party can distinguish it clearly.

This is a conspiracy.

The other party must know that if he is sent here, he will meet the person who can help him complete the transformation.

After he completes the transformation, the power of the blood rope and its magic will be completely useless to him. This is fundamental immunity.

Then use his hand to clear out the people here and completely stand on the opposite side of the so-called Lieyang.

Last time, it almost completely destroyed the source of faith of the Xingtian tribe. This time, it will destroy the Xingtian tribe itself.

The headless sharp-toothed monster doesn't quite understand what this means and why it is like this.

But it is definitely not aimed at him or his tribe.

It must be aimed at this so-called Lieyang.

Is that shameful immortal the remnant of the former Tiandi tribe?

He can't tell, he can't tell at all.

At this moment, he fell to the ground, and the fighting spirit that was originally rising steadily also dissipated with the explosion of his mentality.

Looking at Wen Yan who was walking towards him, he was filled with sorrow. The source of faith of the Xingtian tribe was going to kill him now.

The person who arranged all this was ten thousand times more vicious than the previous person.

Wen Yan might not know the Xingtian tribe, and didn't know these things. Even if he had the power that only the high priest could hold, this meant something at a higher level. Wen Yan was not recognized by the source of faith.

Instead, he directly controlled this power.

The Xingtian tribe fell to the ground, looking crazy, crying and laughing, the murderous aura on his body dissipated, and the fighting spirit that was almost manifested also dissipated.

Wen Yan walked forward step by step, looking at the other party like this, and he no longer had the desire to knock him to death with a mace.

After looking at the prompt again, Wen Yan probably understood what that "nothing" meant.

He could have several choices, and each choice would correspond to different things.

He stood in front of the Xingtian tribe, overlooking the other party.

"Who deceived you?"

"A shameful immortal."

The Xingtian tribe looked up and saw a man with a sun that never set between his shoulders.

Between the destruction of the Xingtian tribe and the destruction of the source of faith, he chose the former and gave up resistance.

If he died, there might be another Xingtian tribe that could complete the transformation in the future.

But if the man in front of him was gone, there might be no chance again.

There might not be another spiritual energy revival after the end of the law, and the revival of all things brought about by the spiritual energy revival.

He believed that the man in front of him had come back from nothingness with the help of the spiritual energy revival.

"I don't like to solve everything by fighting and killing. If you want to talk first, then let's talk first."

As soon as the voice fell, the Xingtian tribe, who had no fighting spirit at all, suddenly exploded under him. His figure appeared behind Wen Yan, waving his fist and colliding with the blood ropes flying behind him.

Therefore, the people in the distance were completely confused.

At first glance, it looked like the big evil star was attacking Wen Yan, and the Xingtian tribe stood in front of Wen Yan and blocked those attacks for Wen Yan.

After watching for a few seconds, they were completely sure that they were not wrong. The Xingtian tribe that was hit by Wen Yan was indeed protecting Wen Yan.

Several Taoist priests looked at the professor together.

The professor pushed his glasses and frowned.

"Why are you looking at me? I've already said that I've only studied it a little bit. How can I possibly know what this is? Anyway, it must be related to the faith power of the Xingtian tribe."

Wen Yan looked back and rubbed his head at Pei Tugou, who was already red-eyed and in a red-name state.

Head, how can I stop this? I can't stop it...

"Brother? Brother? Stop for a while?"

Wen Yan shouted, but there was no response.

He silently retreated a distance and let them fight first.

He looked at the Xingtian tribe, which was completely different from the state when facing him. They were getting braver and braver. Just looking at Pei Tugou could directly enter a violent state of burning fighting spirit.

Although he felt that according to the current situation, he should be able to directly choose another direction to bless the Xingtian tribe.

But Wen Yan was really not sure whether this was good or bad.

He took out his mobile phone and tried to find a way to make Pei Tugou stop for a while.

He flipped through his phone and found a video. It was a video of his son crying when he didn't give him the soul painting. After crying, he realized that it was useless, so he stopped crying in an instant.

He turned up the volume to the maximum.

The crying sound rang out in the fierce battle, and the sound was covered by the fierce explosion.

But Pei Tugou, who was about to enter the next stage, still heard this familiar dry howl.

Reason began to be pulled back, and he heard Wen Yan's words.

"Let's talk first, and then we can talk about it when it's not working. I have something very important to ask him."

Pei Tugou snorted, and countless blood ropes around him began to slowly dissipate.

It's rare to meet an opponent who won't be killed in seconds, who is immune to his characteristics and can only compete with pure strength and skills. He is very happy. This is much more interesting than slaughtering tens of thousands of monsters. It can bring him pressure and progress.

Seeing that the battle slowly subsided, Wen Yan's phone rang, and the black box sent a message.

He looked into the distance and could vaguely see a few people on the hill in the distance.

Black Box said that there was a professor who had done in-depth research in related fields. He was originally invited to evaluate the Decheng Funeral Home and was now collecting information.

The professor wanted to call him and tell him some speculations.

The professor speculated that the Xingtian tribe might have misunderstood something and thought that he had a very close connection with the Xingtian tribe's former belief power.

It is even possible that he was regarded as a priest, wizard, or someone who had the right to interpret religious discourse of the revived Xingtian tribe.

Otherwise, according to various studies, the Xingtian tribe has never had a tradition of not fighting back or even helping the person who beat him.

You can try to control it first to see if you can get more information. This information must be very valuable and critical.

Wen Yan looked at the information that appeared on the phone. It should be the professor who was speaking on the phone, and the black box directly converted it into text for him.

The other party introduced him in a way that put aside the power of mythology. If there were any special places in the middle, he would talk about it specifically.

"What's the matter with this Tiandi tribe?"

"It should be earlier than Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang, and it was a nickname for a large tribe at that time.

According to the existing information, there was no writing at that time, and the most effective means of uniting the tribe was the common totem belief.

Destroying or annexing the other party's belief is a way of annexation.

The Xingtian tribe believed in the sun god at that time, so after the Dao Song Dynasty, many records attributed it to the dispute between Yan and Huang, and regarded Xingtian as Yandi's subordinate, but Xingtian was not a person.

As for what the Tiandi tribe believed in, there is no credible source now. We only know that the name of this tribe disappeared in the end, and the meaning of the name has also changed.

If this Xingtian tribe was a former member of the tribe and died but did not disperse, then he must know a lot of things.

You can try.

Don't worry, if there is anything you don't understand, I will help you."

Wen Yan looked at the phone, just by reading the text, he could feel the professor's extremely strong desire for knowledge.

Since some old ghosts emerged, many scholars have welcomed them very much, because they may know a lot of things that are not recorded, or recorded but not handed down.

But there are also some people who hate these old ghosts very much.

They have gone through hardships, excavated historical materials, written records, and finally verified the origin, function, historical culture behind a thing, etc.

Then, the real owner appeared, and the real owner looked at them with a confused face and said: Why don’t I know this?

Wen Yan took the mobile phone and came to the Xingtian tribe. The other party took a step back, straightened his chest, and bent a little to show concession.

Wen Yan pointed to the Decheng Funeral Home not far away.

"Did the person who sent you here tell you to go to that place?"

"No."

Wen Yan understood, it was indeed the case. If the Taohua Township people had not defected first, all of them would be 100% sure that the Xingtian tribe that was teleported here at this time must be for the things in the old ice storage of the Decheng Funeral Home.

"Did the person who sent you here tell you that there would be many strong people around you if he sent you here at this time?"

"No."

"Then why did he send you here?"

"I told him that if he didn't send me to Shenzhou, the previous agreement would be completely invalid.

We had an agreement. He would pick me up from the wilderness, send me to China, complete my transformation, and help me find the location of my former tribe.

Then I will help him find what he wants. "

The Xingtian tribe replied happily, but then they began to ask questions.

"Are you the high priest chosen by the Sun God?"

"No, I'm just me." Wen Yan answered simply. He didn't really want to assume an identity that he didn't even understand.

If everyone doesn't understand it, it's easy to say that it's easy to open the vest.

But obviously, the Xingtian tribe was definitely the people who knew these things best at that time. If they couldn't deceive them for a lifetime, then the disguise would be useless.

The Xingtian tribe was a little disappointed after hearing this, but following him they became more convinced of their previous speculations.

Wen Yan did not gain power only after being recognized, but the power directly revived in Wen Yan.

So perfect and the resonance is so clear, it must be that Wen Yan is extremely suitable for this candidate.

Even the lackeys of the Emperor of Heaven were able to listen to his words, wake up from their violent state, and retreat on their own initiative.

This person is obviously more powerful and capable than the high priest who was beheaded.

Wen Yan couldn't see the faces of the Xingtian tribe, but he could see the changes in their eyes.

He glanced at his cell phone and finally stopped pretending to be a cultured person and responded in a cultured person's way.

He put away his phone, and regardless of what the Xingtian tribe thought, he directly asked the key points.

"You know there are two strange objects, what are they for?"

"I don't know. That shameful Immortal didn't say this. He just mentioned before that he wanted to get two very crucial rare items."

"Who is that immortal? What is his name, do you know?"

"His name is Yan. I only know that he once went to the Great Wilderness, stayed in the Great Wilderness for a long time, and later returned to China.

In that island country now, he had made contracts with many things before.

He is connected to many things in this world, and he has been closely connected to a necromancer recently.

There seemed to be a lot of things he was going to do, but most of them were unclear to me. "

Speaking of this, the Xingtian tribe recalled something.

"He said before that he found part of your natural enemy in the wilderness, and then found another part in China.

He plans to solve you within this year, saying that although you are not the biggest obstacle, you are definitely one of the most troublesome obstacles.

Especially after you create a cultivator.

It was obvious that anyone could get started, but he couldn't see where the threshold was.

I've only seen him once, and he was so irritable that he looked like he was crazy.

That was the day he gave up completely after trying it, unable to get started at all. "

Wen Yan shook his head, not too surprised.

Originally, when it came to open source cultivators, he knew that it would definitely not be possible for everyone to use it for good deeds.

It doesn't matter to him, but no one can blame him if his character, realm, and conduct cannot pass the test.

"You know, he found something?"

"I don't know. He has a lot of things in his hands. I don't know what they are. He never tells anyone."

"Then let's talk about his appearance first."

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and asked Black Box to start drawing a picture based on the description of the Xingtian tribe. With the confirmation of the Xingtian tribe, he continued to make adjustments.

Finally, a handsome-looking face appeared on the phone, or rather, a somewhat handsome face.

Wen Yan was not surprised when he asked Black Box to compare the pictures, but the identity was not revealed through comparison.

But soon, the black box compared a piece of surveillance.

It is a place close to the sea. Every time Wen Yan goes to the sea, he must scatter his ashes into the sea. The surveillance at the seaside is a special camera, and according to the level, the video there will be kept for at least one year.

Black Box took the lead in calling up monitoring based on Wen Yan's activity track, and sure enough, they quickly compared it.

When Wen Yan was taking a boat out to sea, a handsome man in a casual coat was walking on the boardwalk by the seaside, looking at the ships that were about to leave the port.

And just this time, the other party may not know that places so far away from the port are within the scope of the upgraded cameras.

Wen Yan recalled it and couldn't think of anything. He really had no impression.

Looking at the distance, it was at least two to three hundred meters away from him. He probably couldn't see the other party at such a long distance.

While Wen Yan was chatting with the Xingtian tribe, Su Mu, who had had contact with Wen Yan before, appeared in Guanzhong County in the name of a field trip.

Full of anxiety and anticipation, she followed her parents into the university town.

And the person she was looking forward to meeting was currently in the easternmost part of China, attending a meeting in Shanghai with her internship company.

The young man originally came out to see the world, but now he was holding his cell phone with a confused look on his face.

His classmate and colleague came over with joy in his eyes.

"Liu Er, how was the discussion? That's a big company. If people like you, it's because they have vision.

What do you think? Have you considered it? Do you want to go? "

"I don't want to go to the island country. I heard that it's not very stable recently. I've seen a lot of things over the wall before. It's very weird."

"Aren't you afraid of this? My God, although this company is not a top 500 company, its parent company is a standard top 100 company. I just asked your mentor for you. Their parent company is very fond of this company. If you can get in at this time, you will definitely earn one million a year."

"I haven't graduated yet, it's still a long way to go..."

"They value your talent, not your level. What are you hesitating about? How long do they give you to consider?"

"They said that before the end of this meeting, if I am willing, I can contact them."

"Then hurry up, contact them first, have a face-to-face interview, ask clearly first, and then consider whether to go or not. Don't dwell on it here."

Liu Er's classmates pulled him and ran to the venue quickly. Young people's ideas must first be confident, impetuous and motivated, and the rest can be done first.