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Chapter 118 Shaman's Power

"Father, why do you keep putting these pieces together?"

Xiao Tian is now about seven or eight years old.

A pair of dark eyes, always with a sweet smile.

And because there was no sunlight in the sunken temple, his fair face and skin were as tender as when he was born.

At this moment, Xiao Tian was lying on Xiao Chen's back, looking at her father, putting the pieces together seriously.

As Xiao Tian grew up, Xiao Chen also told her many stories about the Three Realms Continent.

"I'm wondering if the reason for the destruction of these strong men is due to these fragments!"

"Father, why did you and mother come here in the first place!"

"Ask your mother about this!"

"Mother said she came here just to give birth to me! Right, father!"

"Um...that's right!"

Every time Xiao Tian asked why she came here, Xiao Chen found it difficult to answer.

He couldn't tell his daughter that the great witch Jiufeng had led him to the sunken temple in order to trap him!

However, after staying in the sunken temple for so long, the great wizard Jiufeng's IQ has not diminished.

Such a clever answer does not mean that he has deceived his daughter.

After putting the last piece together, Xiao Chen said, "It's done!"

Then, he turned around and went to some places with fruit pulp to get some food for his daughter.

But suddenly I heard Xiao Tian shouting: "Father, look!"

When he turned around, a magical scene appeared in front of his eyes.

Nearly tens of thousands of fragments suddenly emitted a golden light.

In an instant, the entire temple was illuminated with splendor.

Moreover, the words and patterns on those fragments were actually reflected on the wall.

Like a huge canopy.

Among them, an old man wearing fur clothes and holding a scepter appeared, translating the text.

When Xiao Chen listened, he suddenly discovered that what the text recorded was a kind of shamanic power.

Among them, shamanic curses, spells, sealing techniques, and blessing techniques are introduced in particularly detail.

Six or seven kinds of totems appeared on the walls, with different shapes.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's mind was greatly opened, and he finally knew the cause of death of these strong men.

It's all because of the power of this shaman, who is extremely eager to learn and powerful.

When they all wanted to take it for themselves, they started fighting for it.

In the end, the strongest one was alone and couldn't live without the sunken temple, and finally perished.

After the text was translated, the entire temple once again returned to its former glory.

When he looked at his daughter again, there was a faint halo surrounding her body.

But this layer of halo is not reflected on my body. I don't know why.

"Father, I remember everything the old man said!"

"Yeah!"

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned. He didn't know whether it was good or bad that Xiao Tian had remembered the shaman's power.

But looking at Xiao Tian's happy expression, I didn't care much anymore.

But he saw Xiao Tian holding his hand.

"Father, when are we going out? I want to see the Three Realms Continent!"

Before Xiao Chen could answer, Jiufeng, who noticed something strange in the distance, hurried towards this side.

"Xiao Chen, it's time to leave!"

Listening to his daughter's plea, he looked at Jiufeng's somewhat determined eyes.
Chapter completed!
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