Chapter 710 Soul of Spiritual Water 2

Frankly speaking, although Shi Wenming often used this valley to defeat the enemy, he really didn't dare to violate the clan rules to come in and see it. It was the first time he saw such a scene. He grabbed a handful of air, and a stream of water came out of his palm, which showed how sticky it was.

"Dad, how can this place be like this?" It's a strange way.

"Do you really not know?" Xia Kun threw him on the ground, drank wildly with the wine jar, and squeaked reluctantly.

"I really don't know." Li Wenming turned over and got up and said honestly, "My son only knows that the water mist in this valley will condense into illusory figures and blades, and anyone who invades the valley will be killed. Therefore, once there is an enemy who can't beat, he will lead them in without taking a single soldier to destroy it."

"Bah!" Xia Kun opened his eyes angrily and kicked him. "You are light. The great secret of our Xia tribe for thousands of years has actually been regarded by you as a killing machine. If I hadn't pressed all the elders for you in Yu, you would have been enforced long ago.

Si Wen got up again and didn't dare to speak again. The water mist in the valley was too heavy. The two of them did not have the elemental power to run, and their clothes were wet and stuck to his body. He suddenly caught a glimpse of his father's chest and belly clothes spleen and even sunken.

"Dad, why are you so thin?" Mi Wenming thought that his father was too tired to control the water in Yushan, so he couldn't help hugging his strong waist with heartache. This hug was not tight. Suddenly, I saw him dumbfounded and shouted, "Dad--"

Reaching out his hand and lifting his father's clothes - the chest and abdomen were empty, and the internal organs were empty, and it turned into a leather skeleton, scorched black! Shi Wenming immediately stepped back a few steps, and his face was pale.

Xia Kun was about to be angry, and suddenly a gentle look appeared in his eyes. He stroked his hair with pity and said, "Wen Ming, I'm seriously injured. At this time, I am supported by the water element, and my life is in an instant. In the future, the future of our Xia tribe will depend on you!"

"Who did it!" His eyes were angry and he shouted loudly.

Xia Kun shook his head and looked at him angrily: "Is it heavy or not? My Xia tribe has multiplied for hundreds of years, and there are countless clans who have died in the battlefield. Can't your father die? My life is not important. It doesn't matter who killed me. What matters is how the Xia tribe continues to reproduce and grow!"

"I don't care!" Li Wenming burst into tears and shouted, "I'm going to avenge him!"

"You're so boss!" Xia Kun was so angry that he kicked him, kicked his son and shouted, "It's the hands of Di Yao and Da Shun. How can you avenge them? Do you want to fight for hundreds of thousands of people in the Xia tribe?

Si Wenming suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and couldn't climb any more.

"Get up!" Xia Kun shouted, "I'm here in an instant. I'm not here to tell you this." Xi Wenming got up silently and knelt on the ground. Xia Yu said, "Let's talk about the important things first. Do you know why the water mist is so strong in this valley? Why do you generate virtual shadows and blades by yourself to attack people who enter the valley without authorization? Why is it a forbidden place for our clan?

Mi Wenming shook his head.

"Because of this pool," Xia Kun pointed to the deep pool in the valley and said word by word, "It is the soul of the spiritual water that everyone coveted in the wilderness! The reason why our Xia tribe can develop and become the strongest in the wilderness water system is that it has it! The gold essence in the wilderness was found by Chi You 400 years ago and created Chi Youjia. The fire is in the field of Yuanqiu. The ghost fire that shocked the wilderness a few years ago is the end of the fire. Everyone has known this for a long time, but no one dares to take it. It is said that the wooden spirit was picked away by Peng Zu, but no one can find Peng Zu, let's talk about it; the rest of the earth The soul of the soul and the spirit water has become a lost legend in the wilderness. Hey, it's a pity that no one knows that the soul of spiritual water is in the valley of divine water of our Xia tribe! It is the soul of water. Thousands of years ago, Nuwa put a spiritual seal to prevent human beings from stealing, which could condense the virtual shadow and the blade to kill people who rushed in.

Si Wenming stared at the motionless waterfall in front of him. Only then did he know the terrible consequences of using this valley to kill the enemy. At that time, I was quite proud. In case the enemy had a master who was proficient in water, it was inevitable that he would not reveal this great secret.

"You must know the power of the soul of spiritual water from tribal legends. It is the source of all life in the world. A drop of spiritual water can turn thousands of miles of desert into an oasis, germinate rocks, and extinguish volcanoes. It is one of the greatest forces in the world." Xia Kun showed a look of worship.

"Father, you take me here..." Mi Wenming raised his head and muttered, "What are you doing?"

A proud smile appeared on Xia Kun's face, pulled his son up, and said with a smile, "Dad is the blood of this generation. Naturally, you know it. According to the distribution of water elements in the wilderness, our Xia tribe has the soul of spiritual water, and the next generation of blood will still be born in our tribe. But I can't wait!" He sighed, "The wilderness is about to change, and the tribes are falling apart. Dashun has always regarded Laozi as his first strong enemy for the throne of the Emperor of Yanhuang. Humph, is it reassuring that he kills me? There are 30,000 standing elites in our tribe. Once the clan rebels, they can pull out 70,000 or 80,000 troops in just one month. Aren't he afraid? Therefore, after my death, he must use all means to weaken the strength of our tribe.

Shi Wenming's face was extremely sad and indignant, and his teeth were clucky.

"Once the strength of our tribe is weakened and caught between Sanmiao and Yanhuang, it will be the end of the extermination of the clan." Xia Kun hummed, "But I just don't let him be so good. You are intelligent by nature. Although you are a little naughty and political strategy, you are much better than your father and me! But your strength is so poor that you can't even reach the level of self-defense. This can't be done. Any assassin can kill you. Isn't our tribe leaderless? Therefore, I want to give you my elemental bloodline! At that time, a little practice in this valley of divine water. Although it may not be able to dominate the world, it can also reach a first-class situation. In particular, after you become a bloodline, it is not a last resort, and Di Yao and Da Shun will not risk the centrifugal of all ethnic groups in the water system to kill you. You will have time to deal with them and lead my tribe to create a more brilliant future..."

Xia Kun was talking with great interest, and his face was full of longing. He couldn't help it any longer and said, "Dad, this elemental blood is not the son of my second uncle's family. How can he be adopted?"

"Bah." Xia Kun said angrily, "The elemental blood is naturally distributed irregularly by heaven and earth, but with the soul of spiritual water, can't I go against the sky? With spiritual water, I take food from the mouth of heaven and earth, and even the gods are helpless!"

Only then did Shi Wenming suddenly realize.

Xia Kun stopped talking. He picked up the wine jar on the ground, took a few sips, took a breath, and muttered, "It's cool. I haven't drunk wine for a long time!" There are seven or eight thousand jars of wine stored on the construction site all year round. I agreed with the people that they would open a mountain and I would treat them to a drink. Up to now, more than 30 mountains have been opened up, and more than 30 meals of wine have been invited. Every time I thought that I could drink a few cups, but I didn't expect that 300,000 people were divided into Laozi, and there was not even a drop every time. It's really annoying. Fortunately, he extorted an altar from Shang Hou before he died. Haha, the water people don't die in wine. It's really a real pity in life. Well, I have no regrets in this life."

Suddenly, his eyes were full of tears. Xia Kun was violent. He was often beaten and scolded by his father, but he knew that his father was really the most kind person in the world. After nearly 20 years of life, he has never seen his father beat anyone except himself, including slaves. Of course, except for the enemy.

Xia Kun drank all the Chinese wine from the altar. In order to drink, he actually used elemental force to close the wine into a thin line thick of his thumb and poured it into his mouth, without spilling a drop.

After drinking the wine, he split his hand out of the wine jar and burps the wine with satisfaction. He walked to the edge of the pool and shouted loudly. The water element suddenly gushed out. The waterfall that rushed down from Wan Ren Peak was suddenly cut off. The whole waterfall was actually suspended in mid-air, and the water flowed in the waterfall, but it did not flow down.

Xia Kun knelt down by the pool and solemnly knelt down three times and nine times to sacrifice the heavens and the earth. Then he pressed his hands on the surface of the water. His palms suddenly rubbed and shouted, "The water belongs to its gully, the soul condenses in the sky, and everything has spirits, and it belongs to my palm!"