The terrain of Zhongzhou is high in the north and low in the south, and a large number of mountains are arched in the middle. Many peaks are like spears piercing the clouds, making it difficult for apes to climb. But the highest point is the "Cliff Mountain" on the snowy plains in the north.
All the monks in Zhongzhou understand that the Cliff Mountain is a "place of good fortune". Especially for those monks with ordinary backgrounds, if they take a trip to the Cliff Mountain, they will get all the cultivation materials needed for the next three realms.
No need to worry anymore.
But for Cliff Mountain, there is no suitable time to enter the mountain. It is unsuitable all year round. It is a true "narrow escape".
It is said that when traveling inward from the foot of the cliff mountain, with thirty miles as the limit, in the first thirty miles - about ten miles on average, you will find an ice corpse; in the next thirty miles, about one in five miles; in the next thirty miles... there is no way
According to statistics, 60% of the monks who entered the mountain arrived here.
Ten people went in, and at most one could come out. There were many monks who formed a team and encouraged each other before leaving, vowing to cooperate sincerely and help each other, but in the end none of them came back.
Such a place is not the Realm of Destruction but is more dangerous than the Realm of Destruction. Four hundred miles in the mountains, in a valley of pure white snow and blue ice, there is a house built with spiritual jade.
Although these dozens of houses are small in scale, they are simple and elegant in shape. The jade itself is also pure white, and there are mysterious spiritual formations on them. Therefore, even if a top overhaul flies over the snow-capped mountains, they will not find these jade houses.
There is an exquisite and elegant pavilion among these houses, but it is not used for "viewing the scenery", but just for placing a jade stele. The stele is one foot or two high, and there is no beast to carry the stele, making it look extremely simple, even shabby.
.However, the large characters on the jade tablet have a very strong tone:
Guard the world!
There are few people in the valley, but everyone has good cultivation. At this time, in the big room on the left side of the pavilion, there are four major cultivators sitting around them.
"Today... the little guy from the Yin family should have arrived at Qixing Mountain, right?"
"Did the old wizard from Qiao country bring anyone with him?"
"The release of the evil god buried on the second floor of Qixing Mountain is our first step from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. We will finally appear in Zhongzhou openly and openly as [Guardians].
"
After some exchanges, the four people asked: "Whose turn is it?"
Then one person stood up helplessly: "It's my turn." He looked to be in his forties, wearing a flowing bamboo pattern robe. On his left shoulder was a small snow-white beast, like a cat or a mink, dozing off.
If you look closely, you can see that there are many fine wrinkles on his face, which makes him look older than his actual age.
In fact, the four people present were like this. Normally, powerful monks should not be like this.
The other three people bowed their hands and said, "I'll leave it to Mr. Bai Su." Mr. Bai Su opened a door in the big house, and behind it was a staircase going down. He walked down: "This time I will inspect Zhongzhou, and I will focus on it."
Pay attention to Qixing Mountain to ensure the recovery of the Evil God is foolproof.
I will also check some of our other arrangements. It may take a little more time... It will take about four hours. By then, all my energy will be exhausted. Please pull me out in time and be ready.
Returning Heaven Pill]."
The three of them said: "Thank you, Mr. Bai Su, please rest assured that everything will go well. We will definitely take care of you."
When Bai Sugong walked in, the door automatically closed behind him. The stairs went around, about thirty feet underground, and a wide underground space appeared. A three-story building stood here, but anyone could see
When you see this building, you will immediately understand: this is a powerful magic weapon!
It may even be the most powerful magic weapon in the entire Zhongzhou!
Bai Sugong walked to the front of the building. The building had doors and windows, but they did not open them. Instead, a spiritual light was projected and sucked him in.
In the building, there is a starlight.
After Bai Xugong came in, he entered an "innate" state, floating in the starlight like a baby in the womb. Countless light filaments were emitted from the starlight and penetrated into Bai Xugong's head. He suddenly appeared
Extremely tired, the wrinkles on my face suddenly increased.
This small building can see all over the land of Zhongzhou. No matter what formations are closed or magic weapons are used to cover it, they are all ineffective in front of this small building. Apart from being unable to see through people's hearts, the entire Zhongzhou has no secrets in front of the small building.
The birth of this treasure can be said to be a miracle, and it is almost impossible for a second one to appear. Before the reversal of the sky's orbit, it was impossible for this kind of treasure to exist. It was precisely at the time of the reversal of the sky's orbit that this treasure
It "coincidentally" connected to a "gap" in the sky rail, and with the help of the rules of the sky rail, it had this kind of power.
Back then, there was a nine-level genius in Zhongzhou who was halfway through the tribulation. The sky's trajectory reversed, and the three wastelands disappeared. He should have been in despair, but for some reason, he saw a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation and turned himself into a ghost.
Integrated with the natal magic weapon, he seized the opportunity to connect to the gap in the sky rail - the specific form that finally manifested was this small building.
Although he is trapped in this treasure forever, he still retains the last hope of soul reincarnation.
In the long years that followed, (he/it) tried every means to establish this "Guardian" organization. All the monks who joined this organization regarded themselves as the patriarch of Zhongzhou, and felt that they were the hidden "guardian" that shrouded Zhongzhou.
Rules are dark clouds", we are the ones who truly control the destiny of Zhongzhou.
We decide everything and arrange everything!
Then Bai Xugong's mind changed, and he saw everything around Qixing Mountain.
…
The benefits that Lord Shou Wu promised to Lord Sun include: the remains of an eighth-level monster, a sleeping eighth-level magic weapon, an old stele engraved with ancient secrets, three million kilograms of uncarved raw jade, four
A seventh-level magic weapon, and more than a dozen high-level treasure materials and elixirs.
Master Shou Wu even told Master Sun that the king's younger sister could be betrothed to Master Sun.
"My little princess is exactly twelve years old this year, and she is as born as the first mountain flower that blooms in the morning on a sunny hillside!" Master Shou Wu praised highly: "Master Heshenshi is a man of talent and beauty, a match made in heaven. I can guarantee the matchmaking.
Make this a great story!”
Mr. Sun was noncommittal. First of all, this old man's words did not please Mr. Sun. What do you mean by "a talented man and a beautiful woman"? It means that I only have talent but no appearance? Bah! I am also a handsome young man, and am I better in appearance than Pan An?
But Mr. Sun looked salivating at the rewards proposed by Mr. Shouwu, and seriously discussed with the old man when, where and how to deliver these rewards after resurrecting the patron saint. Mr. Sun acted very seriously.
Just like him in front of Qinglong, he is a typical snobbish monk who is only interested in profit and is self-centered.
This kind of performance made the old wizard feel reassured, but in fact Master Sun had deeply doubted whether he could get these treasures from the beginning.
Master Sun became a "god envoy", which was full of coincidences.
"I will never believe that Qinglong arranged all this for me. If these benefits given by the old wizard are thrown in front of Qinglong, I am afraid that he will immediately push me away and become the envoy himself."
"The old wizard never mentioned how I should resurrect their patron saint. He just kept tempting me with heavy treasures. Either he really knew nothing and thought that only the divine envoy knew the specific operation...or this process is actually extremely dangerous.
I may need to sacrifice my life, but he just gave me an empty promise, and I will never get the reward."
As for saying that Qiao Congress will not have "unsophisticated folk customs", it is of course possible to make these promises just because I am grateful to Mr. Sun, but Mr. Sun always feels that nothing is so cheap in this world.
Mr. Sun is accustomed to being on guard.
"And..." Mr. Sun actually knew the flaw in this matter: "I am not a divine messenger at all! Judging from what the old wizard just said, the people of Qiao country have known the secret of the so-called [Guardian Saint] a long time ago.
, and we clearly know that the place where the patron saint sleeps is in the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain."
"And the Skyfire Qilin fell together with the Four Elephant Divine Beasts a few years ago, and then fell in the Seven Star Mountain Destruction Domain. The time does not match up at all."
At this moment, Mr. Sun suddenly sensed that the central talisman he had snatched from Wu Wei to control the entrance and exit of the Destruction Territory shone with light in the all-encompassing small world!
"Someone has come in again?" Mr. Sun's heart moved, and he reacted instantly: "No, this is the real envoy!"
Mr. Sun secretly complained: "In the world of Bahuang, all methods of deduction and prophecy are indeed unreliable!"
This understanding first came from the "Death of the Fateful Woman of Sanyuan Sect". If we go back further, the fate of Yuan Weishu is also proof. Now it seems that the old wizard's so-called prophecy has also gone wrong, at least the god
The time of entering the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain was mistaken...
"The sky rails are reversed. The sky rails can almost be equated with the secrets of heaven - spying on the secrets of heaven in the eight wastelands... I have to say that it is indeed very unreliable."
Mr. Sun's sense of crisis increased sharply: "If the old wizard sees the real envoy, he will no longer be able to hide himself as a fake!"
Mr. Sun immediately filled his face with enthusiasm and held Mr. Shou Wu's hand hard: "Senior, let's set off without further ado. If we can resurrect the patron saint earlier, this junior can also get those treasures earlier. Hehe, I'll tell you the truth,
This junior really can’t wait, especially for the eighth-level magical weapons and eighth-level monsters. You also know that this junior is preparing to attack the eighth realm..."
Master Shou Wu showed a friendly smile and shook Master Sun's hand with the same force: "Okay, we must be more urgent than you."
Master Shou Wu waved his hand, and the Yungong Martial Gods who were on sentry duty returned one after another. One of them knelt down and asked for instructions: "Do you need to silence these little soldiers and generals of Deng State?"
Master Shou Wu waved his hand and said displeasedly: "Do you still need to ask me about such a matter that should be taken for granted?"
The Cloud Palace Martial God turned around and was about to massacre, but Master Sun stopped him: "That's not necessary, I still have some use for these people." Master Sun did not give them a chance to refuse, and stepped out of the forest to the camp gate of the Reclamation Corps.
Before, the all-encompassing small world fell, removing the entire military camp from the real world and "suppressing" it in the small world.
Mr. Sun smiled heartily: "Let's put the waste to use. In the junior's small world, there are some hard labor in construction, and they can be used to do it, so there is no need to worry about them leaking the news."
Wu Wei was extremely frightened. After falling into the small world, he thought he would die, but in the end, no "natural disaster" came. After waiting for a long time, Wu Wei, who was like a frightened bird, suddenly heard a snoring sound!
Full of confusion, he cautiously came out of the camp, followed the sound, and then saw a thick layer of white mist over a valley outside the camp, exuding waves of dizzying alcohol odor.
And with the ups and downs of the snoring, the scope of the white mist expanded, contracted, expanded, contracted...
Wu Wei watched carefully for a long time. When the white mist shrank, he vaguely saw a terrifying monster sleeping in the valley! It was covered with beautiful and gorgeous golden feathers. It looked like a golden crow or a phoenix bird. Wu Wei also
Can't tell clearly.
But that phoenix head changed strangely from time to time, revealing a bright and charming little face, but in Wu Wei's impression, it was extremely scary!
Wu Wei was startled, staggered back and sat down on the ground.
"Ah -" Lieutenant Wu screamed, then realized what he was doing and quickly covered his mouth: Do you want to die? You woke up this vicious thing and pecked my head off in just one bite?! No wonder I
I felt scared when I saw her. It turned out to be a giant monster...
The demon clan in Zhongzhou has become extinct, and everything related to the demon clan is limited to legends. It is precisely because of the legends that it is very scary.
Wu Wei stretched out his neck again to compare his own body shape with that of the giant monster, and corrected his previous wrong judgment: instead of pecking off his own head, he swallowed him directly like a little bug.
Wu Wei cautiously stepped back. At this moment, the little princess in the valley might have sobered up a little. She snored and turned over. In the colorful glow, she returned to her human form. She smacked her lips and continued to sleep.
Wu Wei suddenly felt blessed, and rushed back to the camp with a whoosh: "Those women who are cooking, come out quickly, you will be of great use now."
The women were also frightened and carried the honey water into the valley - it would be impossible if they didn't come. If they didn't come, the military commander would kill them, and even threatened them that if they went out, even their family members would be punished!
Fortunately, after they came in, they found that the little girl was quite cute and not as scary as Wu Wei said, so they were able to take care of the drunk and sleeping little princess with peace of mind.
…
The four Yungong Martial Gods opened the way ahead, and Lord Sun followed Mr. Shou Wu, chatting casually along the way. Mr. Sun did not ask where he was going, and Master Shou Wu did not take the initiative to tell him. Mr. Sun was curious, because he had already searched the Qixing Mountain Destruction Territory.
, there is no Skyfire Qilin and there is no "Guardian Saint".
Fairy Yingjian had no idea what Mr. Sun was planning. The incident suddenly happened and no one had time to discuss it. The fairy only planned to cooperate with Mr. Sun honestly. In fact, it was also because the fairy was a little uninterested and the annoying little girl was drunk.
I was left alone, but I seemed to have gotten used to it, arguing with her all the time, and suddenly I felt a little lonely when she wasn't around!
Fairy Yingjian was not good at reading people's hearts, so she didn't know how to "take the initiative" to cooperate with Master Sun. So she simply stayed silent along the way, holding her flying sword and crossing her arms, like a woman.
He stood silently behind Master Sun like a god of war.
After entering the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain, Fairy Yingjian changed into a dark blue warrior outfit, which made her complexion even more cold. She also had the [Dongyouchuan Heavenly Flag] hidden in her sleeves. If we really talk about her strength,
Fairy Yingjian is definitely the strongest "beautiful bodyguard" in Zhongzhou.
The team quickly arrived at the foot of the three highest peaks in this extermination domain. These three peaks stand on the ground in the shape of a "pin", with similar altitudes. They are also the only three peaks in the entire Qixing Mountain that remain open all year round.
Snow covered peaks.
The snow on the top of the mountain melted with the seasons and gathered into a full moon-shaped lake in the huge valley between the three peaks. Lord Sun had also been here and carefully searched the bottom of the lake, but found nothing.
Moreover, Mr. Sun can tell at a glance that the space state of the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain is stable, and it is unlikely that there is a void interlayer or the like.
Master Shou Wu squatted down by the lake, and with a kind and friendly gesture, he gently picked up the soil by the lake and sprinkled it down. Master Shou Wu turned back and said to Master Sun: "Our way of practice is different from that of monks.
, our strength is relatively weak, and we need to rely on the power of various 'good friends' in the world.
Since we ask others for help, we will be very humble towards everything in nature. For example, now, I am very respectful to this land of destruction..."
Lord Shou Wu started to cast his spells, and every move he made was indeed respectful, with a mysterious beauty that coincided with some kind of celestial orbit rules. In Lord Sun's view, Lord Shou Wu's spells were still influenced by the monks.
The influence of Yubu, Lingzhuan, etc. is mixed into it, making the spell more powerful than pure witchcraft.
Every time Lord Shou Wu moves, he will pull out a bone bell from an invisible place and hang it on his body. Following his movements, these bone bells will make a sound that is not clear but that penetrates the soul.
In just one stick of incense, Lord Shou Wu was already covered with one hundred and eight bone bells! Every time he moved in his worship dance, the sound of rattling and rattling became as dense as rain.
Suddenly Master Sun raised his head and looked up at the sky. The sound of those bone bells was integrated into the "rules" of the Destruction Domain in a unique way! Master Sun praised in his heart: "Sure enough, every ancient inheritance cannot be underestimated.
watch for!"
This method of witchcraft cannot be said to "interfere" with the rules of heaven and earth, but is like confronting the rules of heaven and earth... to use a less appropriate metaphor, it is like you want to ask a friend for a favor, but the other party
The bottom line is clear and you are determined not to do anything that goes against your principles. You just rub him the wrong way and nag him in his ear every day. No matter whether he hits or scolds you, you just smile. Finally one day, your friend can’t hold on any longer and he relents and agrees, “Just
This time" - but everyone knows that just this time means countless times.
Lord Sun even felt that the sound of those bone bells was just chattering to the rules of heaven and earth.
Then Master Sun lowered his head, his eyes becoming even more surprised, because after the power of witchcraft was connected to the rules of heaven and earth, the rules of the void suddenly experienced a change that even Master Sun encountered for the first time!
The void is layered!
In the eyes of everyone, it is the lake in the shape of a full moon. The water of the lake is gradually turning into sand and becoming a sand lake! But if you blink, it still seems to be an ordinary lake. The alternating changes are unpredictable.
"No..." Mr. Sun felt the changes in space carefully. Using "layer" to describe it was not accurate. It was more like a popular theory in the previous life: parallel space.
Master Sun began to understand eagerly! The Domain of Destruction is a special void, and it can open up such a parallel space in it. The rules of the void are so mysterious. No wonder he didn't notice it when he checked the space before.
The quicksand in the sand lake began to rotate, and soon turned into a huge whirlpool of quicksand. The first witch let out a sigh of relief, and was already dripping with sweat! The level of the witchcraft he just performed was extremely high, and outsiders could not tell the clues, but he could
Isn't it a big deal to open the second layer of the void?
His last movement shook his whole body, and in the dense sound, the bone bells disappeared one after another - turning into smoke-like light sand and escaping.
Master Shou Wu quietly rubbed the skull bracelet in his hand a few times, drawing strength from the concentration to replenish himself. Then he waved his hand and ordered the three Cloud Palace Martial Gods to go down: "You go first to clear the way and arrange everything. I and the envoy will follow.
arrive."
The three Cloud Palace Martial Gods jumped into the sand lake, and as the quicksand swirled, they turned into three auras and disappeared.
The first witch said to Lord Sun: "I boast that if we don't have our witchcraft about the mystery of the Seven Stars Mountain, even if we invite all the patrons from the entire Zhongzhou, they won't even be able to find the entrance."
Master Sun asked tentatively: "Is the patron saint sleeping under the sand lake?"
"We'll find out after we go over and take a look." Lord Shouwu made an invitation gesture, and then walked into the sand lake first, followed by Lord Sun.
After a brief period of chaos in the void, Master Sun fell into a world of coldness, silence, and destruction. Everything here was cast in a gray-black color, and the depressed person's mood inevitably became depressed.
You can't even tell whether the ground under your feet is dirt, gravel, or sand. Every time you step on it, you will feel as if you are sinking completely to the bottom of this terrible world!
There were no mountain peaks, no rivers, and even no undulations of the terrain. Looking around, one could see an endless expanse of gray and black. Mr. Sun looked at Shou Wu with questioning eyes. The latter turned his palm over and took out a strange-shaped fang.
, covered with fine cracks.
An ordinary fang appeared in this world, and suddenly a very thin red light floated out of it. The first witch explained: "This is the token left to our clan before the patron saint fell into extinction. Only this thing can
Guide us to find my God in this directionless world!"
The red light floated up, like a candle blown by the wind, and the shaman walked towards it.
He said to Lord Sun in advance: "I don't know how far this journey will be. The Cloud Palace Martial Gods and I will protect you and meet all your requests, but please ask the gods to fulfill our family's tens of thousands of years of wishes and let you
Your Excellency, the patron saint, will protect our clan again! The reward we promised you will be without any deductions and will be delivered to you after the work is completed!"
Master Sun found that his seven realms of perception had become "furnishings" in this side of the world. They still existed but were useless, because everywhere there was a dead silence, as if it had dried up, lost its moisture, and fallen from the tree.
Fallen dead leaves.
Looking around, Mr. Sun saw ten Yungong Martial Gods standing around, and couldn't help but ask: "There is no need to leave sentries in the real world?"
The first wizard in front shook his head and seemed to answer casually: "The passage into the second world of Qixing Mountain was opened by the old man's witchcraft. When the old man came in, the passage was closed, so there is no need."
Leave a guard behind."
But Mr. Sun smelled a hint of "seeing everything in a picture" from this answer, and when Mr. Sun looked back, sure enough, the sand lake behind him had disappeared! In other words, under normal circumstances,
Master Sun is actually trapped in this side of the world. If he wants to go back, he must ask Lord Shou Wu to open the passage again.
Mr. Sun remained calm, but felt a little more at ease, because coming to this side of the world and closing the passage meant that... the real divine envoy was locked up in the Seven Stars Mountain Destruction Domain, and he would not be exposed!
Mr. Sun is actually quite curious. What kind of rituals are needed to resurrect an ancient god? Look around, it’s boundless. It must be the kingdom of God it used to be, and it’s very grand, brilliant and gorgeous.
Kingdom of God. That person’s divinity back then was not low.
But Mr. Sun couldn't directly ask the old wizard, otherwise it would be revealed that he was not a divine envoy, so he should follow the old wizard step by step.
What follows is a drowsy journey. Everything around you seems to have not changed during the walk, making you constantly wonder if you are just walking in the same place? Does time not exist at all in this world?
Fairy Yingjian behind Mr. Sun suddenly complained: "How far do we have to go and how long? Is it possible that the ancient god has been completely annihilated, and we are just being led by an illusory hope and will continue to trek like this forever?"
Mr. Sun was also a little irritable: "Find the patron saint quickly and finish what needs to be done!"
When he said these words, Master Sun was filled with the desire to end all this as soon as possible and return to the real world. After a moment, Master Sun suddenly realized: Why am I so irritable? Can this world affect the mind?
!
Master Sun calmly checked himself: "There are no traces of any magic... It's not a magic, it's completely caused by this lifeless world and lifeless environment, similar to the psychological hints of the previous life!"
"What a clever method!" For powerful monks, it is this truly silent and subtle method that is the most difficult to guard against and will not arouse vigilance.
In this kind of mentality, people will become eager to go home. When they really find the place where the ancient god sleeps, they will be impatient to implement the action plan to resurrect the ancient god, and be affected in their mind, making them do more things.
Compromise, you may even have some doubts about certain parts, but persuade yourself to "just let it be like this", "stop making trouble", "finish it quickly and you can go back"...
Monks are also human beings, and even after ascending, there are still some attributes that cannot be changed, otherwise they would not be called "immortals". They are just stronger and more determined than mortals. Mortals may walk like this for a few hours.
Impatient, monks can endure it longer, but what about days, months, years, decades... or longer? This kind of influence will definitely have an effect.
Lord Sun did not communicate his findings to Fairy Yingjian, but instead indulged his anxious mentality. As a result, everyone in the team became impatient, not only Lord Sun and Fairy Yingjian, but also the Martial God of Lianyungong Palace.
The same is true for them. The only one who can keep calm is probably Mr. Shou Wu. He keeps persuading and encouraging everyone.
For Lord Divine Envoy, his way of appeasing him was to keep increasing the amount of money he promised Lord Sun.
I don't know how much time passed, but everyone's temper became extremely violent and uncontrollable. The faint red light emitted from the fangs in the first wizard's hand suddenly lost its direction, and then rotated slightly around, turning into a circle of light.
It begins to spread slowly outside.
Master Shou Wu seemed to be very happy, and said with a smile: "We are finally here! Your Excellency the patron saint is sleeping here!"
Master Sun was already extremely irritable, and because hope was right in front of him, he suppressed his emotions and said, "Let's start quickly!" Master Shou Wu let go of his hand, and the fangs automatically floated in the air. He said to Master Sun: "God
Please wait a moment, sir, and I will start making arrangements immediately."
"The reason why this matter requires the help of a divine envoy is because you are the person designated by the Patron Saint tens of thousands of years ago! When the sky's orbit reversed, the Patron Saint fell into silence, but He has great powers that we cannot imagine.
Wisdom has already seen through everything, so it is ready for its own recovery."
"He planted a 'fire' in the human world. This fire has been passed down in the souls of your family for generations, and it must be hidden in your soul now."
Master Shou Wu stared at Master Sun with bright eyes: "I have prepared my whole life for this moment! I have collected dozens of copies of all the treasures! I absolutely cannot bear it. There are any mistakes in the ritual of my god's resurrection, so can you please
Lord God Envoy, please show this fire to me first?"
…
The green-robed scholar Yin Shuangquan broke into the Qixing Mountain Destruction Territory early in the morning. He was cautious at first, fearing that he would alert the reclamation corps here. He was not strong enough to destroy the 800 reclamation corps. Once they leaked the news, the consequences would be
Unimaginable.
But after he turned several hills and didn't see a single person, he gradually became more courageous.
For a whole day, Yin Shuangquan found nothing! He was already anxious: "What happened?! According to the family's oral tradition since ancient times, our Yin family is destined to become the master of this world!"
"As long as I enter the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain at the right time, I don't have to worry about anything else. I will be greeted by the loyal guardians of the ancient gods. I only need to show the weird flame in my soul, and they will accept it.
Worship, and then I will complete the final rituals, and I will become the ancient god walking in the human world, representing all the authority of the ancient god in the human world!"
"Now is the right time. I have verified it several times and all signs can prove it. But where are the guardians?!"
The Destruction Domain at night was extremely dangerous. Yin Shuangquan found a narrow cave to rest for the night, but could not sleep at all. The family had been waiting hard for countless generations, and experienced many "enduring humiliation and burden" in the process, and finally harvested the sweet fruits...
…Yin Shuangquan had been thinking wildly all night, and his mind couldn’t stop at all.
The next morning, Yin Shuangquan, who had experienced severe mental breakdown, looked haggard and aged by dozens of years. His mental state was very bad. At dawn, he desperately rushed to the highest mountain nearby and stood on the top of the mountain with his arms wide open.
With his arms, he mobilized all the energy in his body and roared at the loudest voice to the entire Annihilation Domain: "I'm here!"
"The guardian appears quickly——"
The sound echoed continuously among the mountains, startling birds to fly through the forest, and wild beasts to run wild, but there was still no one in the entire Annihilation Domain...
Feelings of loneliness, loss, and despair filled Yin Shuangquan's chest, and he almost collapsed and fell to his knees.
What he doesn't know is that he is really the only one in the entire Qixing Mountain Destruction Territory, and he is indeed alone.
call--
He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of three-pronged flames. The flames were pale golden in color and motionless, as if they were just a piece of golden paper decal. But the divinity faintly released from it made the heaven and earth silent, showing how extraordinary it was!
But without the help of the guardians, Yin Shuangquan was at a loss. He had no idea what to do next, and the family's ancient inheritance didn't say anything.
…
In Cliff Mountain, in the "Guardian's" big house, Bai Xugong's whole body trembled violently, and clusters of intensely colored halos appeared on the surface of the magic weapon building.
Only one of the three people in the big house is left. This is a routine matter. When someone is monitoring the world in the magic treasure building, there will be one person here to respond.
But for tens of thousands of years, there has never been any accident. The "Guardians" have long been accustomed to overlooking the entire Zhongzhou from "high above". The disasters in the eyes of others are just "little things" in their eyes. They have long been lazy.
It has been deeply rooted in their soul.
The same was true for the man in the big house. He was reading a fragrant story book with relish. At the critical moment, the little monk had just jumped over the back wall and entered the back garden of Liang Mansion. He saw a woman in a red dress.
The beauty, with a springy look in her eyes, was standing behind the half-closed window, stretching out a lotus-rooted arm that bullied the frost and snow, and waved to him gently. The little monk's mouth was dry and his cat's claws were scratching his heart, so he wanted to climb over the window...
…
In the small magic building, Bai Sugong was bleeding from all his orifices and his eyes turned white. The halo on the small building became as dazzling as blood... Only then did this person suddenly startled: "Not good!"
He quickly put the book in his arms, rushed down to open the magic weapon building, rescued Bai Xugong, and stuffed the precious [Returning Heaven Pill] into Bai Xugong's mouth as if it was free...
It took Bai Sugong half an hour to recover, and poor Yin Shuangquan also sat alone on the top of the mountain for half an hour.
The other two people were called over. The first thing Bai Sugong did after he spoke was to report the serious situation: "There is a problem in Qixing Mountain. The Yin family and the guardian failed to contact them, but the second floor of Qixing Mountain was clearly opened.
Come here, and for some reason, I can’t see the situation on the second floor..."
The three of them were shocked: "According to our arrangement, only those guardians know how to open the second floor... In other words, the guardians have already entered, but they have not received the messenger, how can they act without authorization? Even if they noticed
What, if you have a rebellious heart, it will be useless if you go in, they can't resurrect the evil god..."
After a messy discussion, the still weak Bai Sugong raised his hand: "I suggest that you send someone to enforce the family law immediately!" In their eyes, the entire Zhongzhou belongs to their family, and everything they handle is theirs.
Family law.
"I agree." The three of them said in unison, and the order was quickly issued. Three figures shot through the sky from the cliff mountain. They were the Disciplinarians of the [Guardian] organization.
…
Master Shou Wu stared at Master Sun. He could feel that Master Sun was very powerful, but resurrecting the patron saint was indeed his lifelong pursuit. If he could not complete it, he would fight to die together, and he would also trap the person in front of him.
This world!
Master Sun suddenly stretched out his hand, and a faint flame ignited in his palm.
Master Shou Wu came closer and looked at the flames carefully - there was a mysterious power emanating from it. Shou Wu had never seen such a profound power in his life. It seemed not powerful, but it seemed extremely powerful, it seemed ordinary, and it seemed extraordinary.
Proud of the world.
Lord Shou Wu was so excited that he felt his eyes were wet: "Is this... the power of divinity? It really makes people have an urge to worship! Good, good, good, it's really great, the gods of our clan are finally going to
came back!"
He bowed his hands to Master Sun and saluted: "Please wait a moment, Master Divine Envoy, and when I have finished the arrangement, you can send the fire into it. The reward we promised will be paid in full!"
Master Sun seemed to really not be able to wait any longer. He nodded and stood aside, still looking impatient.
The first witch started the witchcraft arrangement again, but it was more complicated than opening two parallel space passages before. He used witchcraft's extremely precious treasures, each of which the monks could fight for desperately!
In the gray-black world, he built a huge witch altar, with a huge witch array covering a hundred miles, with the witch altar as the center and spreading outward.
The first shaman was very careful and checked every detail over and over again. He didn’t know how much time it took, but he was finally ready and excitedly said to Master Sun: “Everything is ready! Please invite your Majesty to go to the altar with me!
"
He held Master Sun's arm and walked up to the witch altar together without any explanation. Then he let go of Master Sun and bowed devoutly to the heaven and earth nine times on the witch altar. He chanted ancient and obscure witchcraft spells in his mouth, and suddenly broke his own
Skull Bracelet, those giant beast skulls released terrifying power, and the witch altar was completely activated under the impact.
As if a layer of divine wind was blowing across his face, Mr. Sun felt that in this dead world, a trace of divine thought suddenly emerged, filling the space between heaven and earth.
Master Shou Wu knelt down and worshiped again, with tears in his eyes: "My god - I'm back!"
"My clan will no longer have to be humiliated by enemy countries. We will surely unify Zhongzhou, and our country will be prosperous forever!"
Master Shou Wu turned around and shouted to Master Sun: "Hurry up and inject fire -" Master Sun looked puzzled, looked up at the sky, and then asked Shou Wu: "Don't you feel the divine will between heaven and earth?"
"Spiritual thoughts?" The first wizard frowned but was confused: "What divine thoughts?" He then asked the surrounding Martial God of the Cloud Palace: "Have you felt my god's spiritual thoughts?"
The ten Yungong Martial Gods shook their heads together. Master Sun was even more surprised. He lowered his head and looked at the "ancient lamp object" pretending to be "fire" in his hand. Could it be that because of this thing, he was the only one who heard the call of the so-called patron saint?
"Fairy, what about you?" Master Sun asked Fairy Yingjian, who also shook his head in confusion: "I don't feel anything."
The first shaman said solemnly: "The divine envoy felt the divine thoughts... So what did my god say?"
Chapter completed!