MTL - I Have a Dragon-Chapter 868 : Terran Legacy

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Mo Nan was completely buried in the shroud, but he could see the little girl's big eyes through the sense of God.

This little girl looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, she is not tall yet, she is petite and cute.

Her appearance is almost exactly the same as that of Huaxia, but her eyes are particularly bright, her skin is slightly whiter, and she is full of aura.

"Father, father ..." The little girl snarled a little, and rubbed her eyes again, looking at the panlong altar, still sure that there was a weird thing on it!

"Ninger-shut up!"

A middle-aged man whispered harshly next to him. He didn't dare to speak up, but he couldn't continue to make his daughter behave like this. He continued: "This is a prayer festival, you can never speak! If you say anything else, I will You are sent to the Maple Festival! "

"But, father, then, there ..." the little girl stuttered again, her face turning blue.

The face of the middle-aged man suddenly became weird. As Bai's patriarch here, he was quite confident in managing the entire family of survivors on weekdays. His daughter, Bai Xiaoning, did not listen to discipline, even if he said it. The most terrifying maple sacrifice in the clan could not scare her.

As soon as Bai Qi continued to reprimand severely, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Bai Xiaoning's finger!

Suddenly, Bai Qi also choked!

"what?"

All of a sudden, Bai Qi stood up. As the patriarch, any move would affect all the people. The elders next to him all looked up and looked up.

Then, the sound of panic spread!

One after another, these people stood up one after another, and they all looked at the altar in surprise.

"What it is?"

"Oh my God, one, one bag?"

In the past, the number of sacrifices and sacrifices of the survivor could not even be remembered by themselves, even the tribe and elders who had lived for two or three thousand years could not be counted. But the altar above the ritual is empty every time. Why this time, suddenly there is something weird?

"The dragon **** manifested!" A clan old man suddenly exclaimed, he hoped that night and day hope that he hoped that the dragon **** manifested, naturally he was the first to think of this.

"Ah-did the Dragon God really hear our prayers? Are we going to rewrite our fate of extinction?"

For a time, all the people were excited, and they knelt down again and again.

Bai Qi frowned. He looked at the shroud above, and with his sixfold state of oneness, he couldn't see through what was inside. He couldn't help but say to a gray bearded clan around him: "Lao Clan, your cultivation is the highest. Look at what's in it?"

The Dou tribe always said that it was the highest cultivation, but in fact it was two-fold higher than Bai Qi, and it was eight-fold.

He also looked at him, his face was dignified, and he shook his head: "I can't see through such a fetish, but since it is a dragon **** manifestation, compared to the various magic weapons and even artifacts inside ... let's go and see Just know. "

"Okay, since it is a dragon **** manifestation, let's go and see!"

Bai Qi slowly walked up with a few clan elders. Bai Xiaoning was his heart, secretly following behind them, and the other clan people didn't say much, and she was the first to discover it.

"what is this?"

Bai Qi slowly approached, first finding the nine-day scroll above the shroud.

When this shroud broke through the space and came here, the nine-day scroll just touched it.

He banged the scroll with his hand for nine days, and found that he couldn't hold it at all, and couldn't even open it.

"Father, how do I feel that there is a person inside?" Bai Xiaoning looked at the undulating look of the shroud and said crisply.

"people?"

The clan elders are all stunned, but they worship the dragon god. Even if it is not a dragon, there are at least some artifacts of the dragon clan. How can a person appear?

At this moment, Mo Nan was still able to hear the sound of discussions outside, and he felt a little depressed after hearing these words.

How could he suddenly appear here, and he didn't quite understand the face of those who prayed. But he was able to infer that for a long time, this shroud had followed him, and it should have been directed at the golden dragon in his body.

When he was wrapped, the prayers he heard were actually told to the Dragons.

There is such a force of faith between heaven and earth, and they will pass on their deities through various media such as totems, but the dragon race has long since become extinct, and these words naturally made him the only heir to the dragon.

He, the heir to the Dragon, was summoned by these survivors!

However, although this way has surprised Mo Nan, he is very grateful to them. If it was not for them, he was afraid that he would fall under the sky.

Mo Nan wanted to say a few words, but he was too hurt and his throat was still broken.

But again, people outside could not open the shroud, and there was a suspicion among them.

Finally, they invited the maple sacrifice in the clan.

It was a faltering old woman. Her back was stupid and she was holding a cane in her hand. Even if Mo Nan didn't recover, he could feel at once that this old woman didn't repair at all.

No repair at all!

That is the ordinary granny on Huaxia no doubt!

But her appearance was respected by the thousands of people. Although Bai Xiaoning was scared, she went up to help her and let her step on the altar step by step.

After she came up, she first looked at the shroud blankly, and gently reached out and stroked it.

Mo Nan could even feel the calluses in her shroud's hands!

Subsequently, Mo Nan felt the loose shroud, and a dazzling sunlight passed in. Unfortunately, his eyes were already cloudy, and he could only feel by the sense of God.

When Mo Nan's appearance appeared in front of everyone, everyone was stunned.

Immediately after that, there was a sound of panic.

"Oh my god. It's really an individual--"

"How did he appear on our altar ... Yes, who sent you? Is it the spy of the demon?"

All of a sudden, there was an outburst of anger from all ethnic groups, and there was a fierce look in his eyes, as if to tear Mo Nan on the spot. Even Patriarch Bai Qi's eyes widened and his fists clattered.

Their friction with the demons is no longer a day or two. Recently, the demons have intensified, and they are trying to kill all these tribal survivors, so they have such a solemn prayer that the dragon **** will come to save them.

"He is us, not spies." Feng said hoarsely.

Her prestige was very high, she said in a deep voice: "I can feel the breath of the dragons on him, this is the savior sent by the dragons."

Many ethnic people were shocked when they heard it.

A savior sent by the Dragons? Are they really saved?

However, they swept towards Mo Nan with the sense of God together, and immediately frowned, with undisguised disappointment in their eyes.

"He, he is going to die."

"Look at his cultivation, hum, it's not as tall as me! How could it be a savior?"

"Sacrifice to your mother-in-law, are you dazzled? This is clearly an ordinary tribe, he-hum, I said, do n’t believe in the dragon tribe anymore, look at what this gives us? If we believe in the giant spirit god, now It is already full of divine power! "

Bai Qi stepped forward and said with a deep voice: "We are a human race outside the territory, who are you and why did you come here?"

Mo Nan wanted to answer, but he didn't have the strength to answer at all.

Bai Qi asked twice, and Mo Nan was still still and motionless.

"Oh ~"

Many old people shook their heads. Mo Nan's identity was too weird. They did have doubts, but what they were most concerned about was how to escape the powerful suppression of the evil people.

They pinned all their hopes on Monan, but Monan's performance was too disappointing.

"He seems to be seriously injured. I'll take him back and talk about healing first!" Feng Sheng said.

When everyone saw this, they could only agree.

However, they just let the maple sacrifice take away Mo Nan. As for the shroud and the nine-day scroll, they wanted to stay. They also knew that these two things were absolutely fetish and extraordinary.

In this way, Mo Nan began to heal under the care of the Maple sacrifice.

In addition to the maple sacrifice, there is that curious Bai Xiaoning, who also takes care of Mo Nan a lot on weekdays.

During the first ten days, people from all over the country visited Monan every day, and the entire tribe of survivors knew about the mysterious appearance of Monan, but after seeing it, they shook their heads in disappointment.

Many people even went crazy on the spot, some wanted to take Mo Nan's shot, and some wanted to destroy the altar on the spot.

Anyway, more than half of the people have already shaken the belief in the Dragon race!

"Child, rest assured, we have prayed for the Dragon family reward for many years. If you accidentally brought you, don't panic, we won't hurt you!"

The Maple sacrifice did not know what medicine was used. It was taken out in a dark bowl and applied to the wound on Mo Nan's body like a salve.

However, these drugs look ugly, and the effect is still significant.

After half a month, Mo Nan finally recovered slightly.

This day, an angry young man came, his name is Bai Yan!

This person's cultivation is the triplet of returning to one realm, which is already one of the best in the young generation.

He found Mo Nan still like that, and couldn't help humming: "Hmm, what I thought was a wake-up, I didn't think it was a waste! We also want Xiaoning to take care of you every day, you'd better ... if you want to die, die early! Waste Our food! "

Mo Nan was able to speak at this moment, and he has suffered all sorts of sarcasm these days. Although he is quite innocent, he can bear it.

"Don't worry, I owe your tribe, I will definitely pay it back!"

"Also? You ... you can talk?" Bai Yan was startled suddenly.

Bai Xiaoning rushed outside and originally wanted to blame Bai Yan, but she was stunned when she saw that Mo Nan was able to speak.

"How are you? You can talk? What's your name? Are you a dragon? Where are you from? Why are you so hurt? Oops, why didn't you talk? Did you get hurt again?" Bai Xiaoning squeaked, it turned out to be a fuss.

Mo Nan wanted to laugh, but immediately touched the wound.

He resisted the pain and whispered, "Go and call your patriarch!"

Bai Xiaoning quickly said: "You want to see my father? Why do you want to see him? I have just asked you and you haven't answered me yet? I saw that you have just got better now, what do you want to tell him? Why don't you take a break first? Well, oh no, my father said, if you get better, you will immediately inform him, then I will tell him now, don't move around. "

Bai Xiaoning rushed out quickly, but immediately turned back and looked at Bai Ye, Shen said: "No, I'm gone, what do you do to him again? Go, call my father! Go, What are you still doing? "

Bai Ye also knew the seriousness of the situation, nodded, and glared at Mo Nan before he hurried out.

Bai Xiaoning shook his head with a sigh and said to Mo Nan: "Well, he is like this, just like my sister, who is not listening to anything. Last time I called him to get something, it was a very small person. I said that I was tired. He didn't even move. You said that he was not angry? The same was true of the last sacrifice. His cultivation was so high, I said ... "

When Mo Nan heard Xiu Wei, he suddenly thought of something. His sense of knowledge swept away, and he was scared with sweat.

His practice?

Knowing the sea is falling apart, so empty ...

He couldn't feel any of his cultivation! !! !!