Reborn 80,000 Years

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After cleaning up the remaining traces in the cave, Yang Chen finally got up.

"Where shall we go next?"

Ling Yuyao sighed, rubbed her stiff neck, and looked doubtfully at Yang Chen, who seemed to be worried.

After a long time, Yang Chen turned around. He was now standing at the entrance of the cave. The light outside the cave was slightly brighter, and his slightly thin figure was clearly outlined.

"These giants seem to know something...especially the priestess."

Priestess Jia Luo only thought that her eyes had been extremely concealed, but she did not expect that the throbbing in her heart could not escape Yang Chen, a man who had mastered the law of time.

She connected points in the void in front of her with her fingers. When Ling Yuyao was still confused, she saw clouds of light mist appearing in the open space between her and Yang Chen.

And soon, these groups of light mist quickly decomposed.

An indescribable sense of separation appeared in this space, and under Ling Yuyao's gaze, a wonderful scene appeared.

"This happened yesterday?"

She murmured, her brows just knitting together.

Yang Chen said nothing, quietly watching the calculations of the light and mist in front of him.

Different from the divination ability of Master Fukong, Yang Chen's technique derived from the laws of time and space in the long river of time is called reenacting the past events that really happened.

Yesterday in front of the cave, the giants danced and bowed to Yang Chen. The evolution of these sporadic light mists was completely revealed.

Because the two people's perceptions were extremely keen, even the giant's expression at a certain moment in the scene calculated by the light mist could not escape their eyes.

Of course, when Priestess Gallo disappeared into the corner, her panicked look was all caught in their eyes.

"There was something wrong with her from the first time she met you."

Ling Yuyao looked worriedly in the direction of Yang Chen and whispered to him.

"Hmm... It seems that she is indeed hiding something from us. Otherwise, I don't think they have any need to have too much contact with us."

Yang Chen's words are conclusions based on his observations.

"Why is this? I think that although they are huge in size, they are not very powerful in terms of strength. If they surrender to you, there shouldn't be anything strange about them, right?"

Ling Yuyao was telling the truth. These giants who appeared in the Shura Dao looked terrifying, but in terms of strength, they were not even half as strong as the Six Gods.

Among the people who had come here before and met Yang Chen and the others, only the priestess had slightly touched the threshold of Daluo Jinxian. But how could Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao have combat power that could only be measured by their realm?

"Yao'er, Shura Dao is not the real world. Here, common sense cannot be used as the standard of judgment."

Yang Chen looked at Ling Yuyao with gentle eyes and said with a gentle smile.

"All the creatures here are warlike. The priestess said she wanted to check out our situation. In fact, look at the people she brought with her. I'm afraid they are just a small part of the giants. .”

"If they really want to seek revenge, they can rely on the human wave tactic to defeat us. In the current situation, she has clearly known about our existence for a long time and has no intention of fighting us."

Yang Chen paused, the light mist in front of him was still being calculated, until the last scene appeared, when the meaningful glance of the priestess before leaving was clearly captured by the two of them, Yang Chen also squinted his eyes:

"To be able to stop Shura from killing evil, this priestess must know something."

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"High Priest, you are back..."

As many giant birds landed on the ground, raising high dust and sand on the ground, after Jialuo jumped off the bird's back, there were several giants crawling on the ground, as if they had been waiting here for a long time.

But no one saw the stiff tremor on his face when he lowered his head, the giant giant who opened his mouth to greet him.

"Shaoli, it seems you are right. It was indeed the two gods who killed the clan leader, and our trip was not in vain. The two gods have promised to protect us. The position of the clan leader, I’ll let you sit down for now.”

The priestess said calmly, and the majesty in her words was always apparent, making it clear that she was the patriarch, and the giant named Shaoli who was kneeling on the ground was the slave.

However, after the priestess finished speaking, Shaoli did not get up for a long time. Jialuo, who was confused in his heart, asked again:

"Shaoli, do you have any questions?"

"By the way, the divine beast Yajuan has been killed by the two gods. From now on, the clan no longer needs to think about Yajuan as a sacrifice."

Speaking of this, Jia Luo suddenly remembered something and finally turned around and left.

Only Shaoli, who was now the leader of the clan, stayed in place, seemingly unable to calm down his mood for a long time.

This is natural.

After all, Shaoli never thought that the high priest would come back intact, let alone that the lies he had told so randomly would actually come true at this moment.

He took advantage of the chaos and borrowed the power of his minions to ascend to the position of clan leader. He wanted to get rid of the high priest of the clan and then raise a puppet. By then, the entire clan would be his paradise.

To an ambitious man like him, the high priest is as annoying as possible.

But now?

"Clan leader?"

"Clan leader? Are you okay?"

"Does the clan competition no longer need to continue?"

The two giants behind him looked at Shaoli with a worried expression, as if they didn't quite understand why their clan leader showed such an expression now.

"No more competition!"

Unexpectedly, Shaoli actually turned around and yelled at them, making the two kind-hearted people confused.

As if he was relieved, Shaoli's chest dropped together, and then he quickly left the entrance of the clan.

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On the other side, the priestess Jia Luo, who had just bid farewell to Yang Chen and others, had already placed herself in the clan's main hall.

"The power of time..."

"And that little bit of starlight and immortal body, are they really the person in the prophecy?"

She knelt sluggishly in front of the ancestral stele. The ancestral stele, which was dozens of feet high, was made of indigo stone. In this claustrophobic hall, there was always a cold atmosphere.

This is the most important treasure in their clan.

Yes, unlike other Shura Dao ethnic groups, their family treasure does not have any combat effectiveness, it is just a stone tablet.

Among the giants, the ancestral teachings passed down for thousands of generations are engraved on this stone tablet. They are mastered by the high priest of the tribe and carry on the mission of passing them on to the next generation.

Ke Jialuo was confused.

Because after what their tribe has gone through before, how can anyone believe this so-called ten thousand-year motto?