Chapter 947 Ancient Witch Hymn
"Why is your power in the same vein as mine, and your body is also grass and wood, are you the spirit of grass and wood?" Mu Ling'er had been tortured for a long time, and her memory of hundreds of years ago had begun to become a little vague.
So she didn't recognize it at the first time.
"Senior Mu Ling'er, do you still remember me? It was you who shaped me!" The Five Elements Boy said very excitedly at this time.
At the beginning, the five grass and wood elves were enlightened by Mu Ling'er with the ancient secret method of the wood clan in the spiritual world. It can be said that the source power in their bodies is the same as Mu Ling'er.
Therefore, the spiritual power fluctuations of the Five Elements Boy made Mu Ling'er feel very familiar, and even had an inexplicable sense of intimacy. It was like meeting a relative who had not seen him for a long time.
"Are you the Five Elements Fruit Tree? By the way, there are also Jade Face Grass, Jade Pearl Fruit Tree, Fire Cloud Begonia, and that very powerful poisonous grass!" Mu Ling'er instantly remembered the past when she helped Fang Yang enlighten the spirit of grass and wood.
"You finally remembered!" Fang Yang smiled.
"It's us! We have received the ancient true teachings of the Wood Clan that you have bestowed upon us, and our cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds over the years! I have always wanted to say thank you!" The Five Elements Boy smiled and bowed to Mu Ling'er in the light shield.
At this time, Mu Ling'er was already in tears. Even though she was still under the infusion of the majestic power of the formation, she still smiled with difficulty and said, "Yes! Brother Fang Yang and Brother Nuo Po are here!"
Because she can communicate with the Five Elements Boy using the secret techniques of the Wood Clan, and this kind of spiritual connection of the Wood Clan is difficult to imitate. If Mu Ling'er and the Five Elements Boy's original power were not one, she would not be able to practice successfully easily.
Mu Ling'er was very sure at this time that the ancient secret techniques of the Wood Clan required the spirits of plants and trees or were originally Wood Clan cultivators to perform.
This is basically a racial talent, and Liu Wuxia could not imitate it without any flaws.
At this time, Mu Ling'er looked around with some concern, and Fang Yang knew that she was looking for Nuo Po's traces.
"Although I was afraid that your brother Nuo Po would come and make mistakes due to his impatience, I persuaded him not to come with us! He is still waiting for our news in Yunxia Sect, a small sect under Jiuli Mountain." Fang Yang said with a smile.
"Well, that's it!" Mu Ling'er was obviously very grateful to Nuo Po, but she seemed to have a little regret that she didn't see brother Nuo Po as soon as possible.
Fang Yang naturally saw Mu Ling'er's thoughts.
Fang Yang smiled and said, "But in order to see you as soon as possible and reassure you, he left a trace of his soul mark for me to bring with him, and asked me to take it out immediately when I meet you!"
Then Fang Yang took out a crystal ball from his arms, and a trace of the soul clone was sealed in the crystal ball.
You should know that Nuo Po practiced the ancient witch clan's method, and the witch clan did not practice the soul.
Therefore, although Nuo Po's body is extremely strong, his soul power is much weaker than that of normal cultivators.
In order to see his sister as soon as possible and not make a fool of himself because of his impulse, he even asked Fang Yang to use the secret method of Wuxiang Wuji Yuanshen Dao to cut off a strand of his Yuanshen.
"Boss Fang, why did you summon my Yuanshen? Don't you know that my Yuanshen will disappear as soon as it appears?"
This Yuanshen split of Nuo Po can only be used once and then dissipate, but it can let his main body know the situation of his sister as soon as possible.
Originally, Nuo Po's Yuanshen was a little puzzled, but suddenly he thought of the prior agreement with Fang Yang and couldn't help but feel happy.
He immediately turned his head and found Mu Ling'er in the light shield.
"Sister, it's really you!" Nuo Po's Yuanshen split laughed happily.
Although he is a Yuanshen body, it can be seen that he is full of tears.
If he is also a physical body, it is estimated that his tears will be like a fountain at this time.
"Brother, is it really you?" Mu Lin'er said happily.
"Of course. To see you today, I have walked a long, long way and suffered a lot..." Nuo Luopu was excited, but he tried his best to smile.
"I'm sorry for the trouble!" Mu Ling'er couldn't help crying.
"You have to be brave, sister, we will definitely save you!" Nuo Po was not a good talker, and he was so excited that he sang the ancient ballad.
"The green of the gem is my longing for my hometown;
The ethereal hymn floats far away.
The migrating footsteps, until the horizon that cannot be seen;
The relatives I miss, live forever in the immortal sacred tree;
The spirit of all things, is my endless dance steps;
The runes of sacrifice, depict the oath with the ancestors;
Our great ancestor witch, comes from Pangu, the creator of the world;
Our friendly tribesmen, are dominating the earth and all things.
The fireball burned the earth, I held the peach stick and chased it;
Ten golden crows were too rampant, I shot down nine of them!
Buzhou Mountain cannot withstand the wrath of water and fire.
Oh, my people, we are stepping on the sacred promise, singing and singing with plants and trees..."
Nuo Po sang an ancient spiritual song in the ancient barbarian language again.
Many of them were completed after he inherited the memory of the ancient witch tribe.
At this time, he was in the body of spirit. The mysterious spiritual power fluctuations emitted by his soul were very melodious. The singing seemed to trigger a strange resonance everywhere, and the entire huge Tongtian Divine Tree seemed to be affected.
The power contained in the singing made the branches of the Tongtian Divine Tree, which was as big as a mountain, sway gently, as if the singing also contained the mysterious power of the law, which resonated with the Tongtian Divine Tree.
"You really don't care about the place when you sing!" Fang Yang complained in his heart, but he began to let Qian Duoduo control the Void Snail to weaken the influence of the singing.
At the same time, he also took the Purple Heart Breaking World Lamp and continuously weakened the operation of the formation to prevent Nuo Po's personal concert from being interrupted by the formation.
But what is more mysterious is that Nuo Po's singing was absorbed by the Tongtian Divine Tree, and no spiritual power fluctuations were spread.
"It's really my brother, it's really the two brothers who are here!" Mu Ling'er couldn't help crying.
She didn't expect that her two brothers from the mortal world back then would have such powerful strength. Not only did they ascend to the spiritual world, but they even risked their lives to come to Jiuli Mountain to save her.
"Don't be afraid, sister, you have to believe in us, we will definitely save you! Zu Wu Ju Mang, be with you!"
Nuo Po's Yuan Shen said firmly and kept encouraging Mu Ling'er.
Nuo Po's soul was not strong to begin with, and the wisp of soul he separated did not have much power either. He sang the hymn at all costs, which made his power deplete quickly.
In just a moment, his soul power was exhausted and dissipated in the wind. But the spiritual power he left behind seemed to linger in the Tongtian Divine Tree for a long time.