In the center of Shiwanda Mountain, silhouettes of the rising and falling stars on the dark sacred mountain under the night sky.
The creatures living here know about the horrific war a few years ago.
Now that the world is resurrected and huge changes can occur every moment, the creatures here have been practicing for two years since the terrible war.
But they asked themselves.
They still can't imagine how the kings in the war did it. To this day, they still have to look up to the two creatures in the past. One is the ruler of Shiwan Mountain, and the spirits call it the Holy King. The other is this.
It came from the extremely far north, the ancient sacred mountain called Taihang. They didn't know the name, and only Li Bu had a few words about this king.
Rumors describe his eyes as burning golden candles and his body as red mountains.
Because the holy king's name was "蝼", the spirits thought of it and called the Taihang monarch "zhu" instead.
With the dark sacred mountain as the center, everything within a radius of hundreds of miles is flat land, with no mountains in sight. This place has been classified as a restricted area by the Holy King, and all spirits are not allowed to set foot there, and powerful beings guard the surrounding area every day.
The incarnation of an ancestor was suppressed in the dark sacred mountain.
The Holy King predicted that she would make a comeback.
Two years of harmony and tranquility have passed, and although no changes have been seen, the creatures who guard this place are still fulfilling their duties. Countless tribes living deep in the mountains have spread the worms all over the edge of the dark sacred mountain. These worms act as people's eyes and ears, providing guidance for
Bringing news. At the same time, occasionally a gigantic demon king will walk, scanning every corner with sharp eyes, looking at the sacred mountain in the distance.
Today's walk on the sacred mountain is the demon king in disguise named "Shui Gan".
He is tall and handsome, wearing silver armor and carrying a long gun. He is surrounded by cirrus-like water and patrols every corner of the ground. Even though nothing has changed in two years, he still has not relaxed his vigilance. This is
Responsibilities entrusted to him by the Holy King.
Its predecessor was Big Fish in Chengjiang River.
Now he is the Demon King of the Yang God Realm. Because of his extreme strength and water control skills, he is famous among the great rivers. People who live by the river even built temples for him, so he has another name -
- "Qianhe Bo".
Although there are many rising creatures deep in the mountains, they still account for a minority among all the creatures.
The same goes for humans.
Shuigan often swims along the Chengjiang River into other tributaries, opening up river channels, bringing clean and clear water to the land and crops, and sinking some unknown intruders into the river for fish and shrimp to eat. Shuigan is affected by other creatures.
With respect and great strength, he should have no worries, but as he grew wiser, he felt that he was still missing something.
Such as family.
There are many females who admire him in the water. If he were willing, he might have offspring in groups by now.
But he didn't.
If it was just for mating and leaving heirs, it was the survival instinct of the past ignorant era. What he wanted now was love and a wife who could support each other. These thoughts were hidden in his heart. After all, he was walking on the river to guide the spirits.
The "Ganhe Bo" who went to the Gospel was also a powerful demon king under the command of the Holy King. The love between his children will eventually be left behind by him and he will not be able to take care of it for the time being.
But occasionally when he was sleeping in his cave, he would think of the Li tribe two years ago after the Shiwan Mountain storm subsided.
He had long forgotten the smell of rice and wine, but the Libe girl wearing a silver headdress and sitting in the corner with clear eyes became more and more clear in his mind.
Shui Gan took a deep breath to push away distracting thoughts.
He still has to fight, there is no point in thinking about this.
Suddenly, a huge roar came from the corner of the mountains, startling the black birds. He saw the demon kings rushing from other directions. At this moment, they revealed their true bodies, their huge bodies overwhelmed the trees, and their bodies were covered with luster. Roaring and fighting!
A gust of cold wind blew and tore the water wall around Shuigan.
At some point, the stars and moon in the high sky disappeared.
Lift the gun when the water is dry.
With a soft groan, he swept away the sinister wind behind him.
But at the next moment, a terrifying force struck, knocking him down and falling to the ground, crushing countless trees along the way and plowing deep marks. Shuiqian coughed blood, and the hand holding the spear trembled. The blow almost broke his spine.
"As expected, as the Holy King said, you are here after all." He stood up, the water wall covered him, and a river appeared out of thin air.
Above, in the shadows enveloped by the cold wind, were a pair of malicious eyes.
The roars continued, and the territory that had suppressed the incarnation of the ancestors was instantly soaked in blood.
At the same moment, Li Bu, the golden king sitting cross-legged against the mountain, opened his eyes. The unknown energy filled the air, and the surrounding scenes seemed to be in the water, swaying and fluctuating.
And shortly after he opened his eyes, a dull horn sounded.
resounded throughout the mountains.
…………
Taihang, Lake Island.
The mist on the lake was condensed into ice at this moment, and the geese huddled in their nests had a second person to fear besides Chu Xing'er.
The incomparably magnificent will awakened at this moment.
"Wow!"
Myolie Chu's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she opened her mouth knowingly. The fox in her arms was also shocked. She didn't expect that such a gentle woman before could be so powerful, so powerful that she shouldn't appear in this world.
The old camphor tree now has something bigger than the mountain.
It can be seen spreading hundreds of miles.
The huge statue of the god standing in the center of Taihang, with thousands of hands on its back, shows a deep blue color, and its figure is higher than the clouds and touches the stars.
Although it is only a shadow, it is enough to make those who see it tremble.
Yuchai Shunde opened her eyes, and the phantom of the Dharma that appeared on her body instantly disintegrated and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
There was astonishing murderous intent in her eyes.
"In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, my Taoism will come regardless of all odds. I am looking for an opportunity to break the boundary, and it is also looking for a way to complete the Dharma. In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there is Chenxing Mountain, which can forge the supreme weapon. The supreme material. No, it should be said that this sacred mountain itself is the weapon, but Chenxing Mountain is as weak as Kyushu now, so weak that even the ancestors can't do anything about it."
"It wants to descend at all costs and take this sacred mountain from the Hundred Thousand Mountains to create the Dharma. In this way, it is still an unshakable person who has never lost anything, except for the disciples in the Taoist tradition. But it does not not give a damn about."
Jade Hairpin Shunde stood up and took off the jade hairpin coiled behind his head.
Delivered it to Chu Xinger.
Without the jade hairpin that fixed her long hair, the jade hairpin shunde's hair fell down, like a scattered heavy snow.
"Give it to the red dragon." She said.
"I thought she wouldn't find an opportunity to enter the world again so soon. It seems that I underestimated it. After all, it's me."
Myolie Chu took the jade hairpin, which was warm and delicate. If she didn't care about her face and was afraid of being beaten to death by the woman in front of her, she would have wanted to put this hairpin on her face.
"The donor is going to Shiwanda Mountain?"
"Um."
"The distance here is equivalent to crossing a large state across Kyushu. Isn't it easy for the current donor?" Chu Xing'er said.
She reluctantly handed the jade hairpin back.
"The donor should give this to himself. I have a hunch that he will return before dawn."
She thought for a moment and then said: "What's more, in the Shiwan Mountains, I remember there was a guy named Miao. It doesn't matter, he has a way of fighting."