In Changbai Mountain, a person-sized transparent seat holds a head in its hand, with fire burning in its palm. It is surrounded by collapsed mountains, and the traces of lava flow are fading, but huge depressions and dark burn marks on the ground can still be observed.
The Transparent Seat stands in the center of the ruins, half-clad in robes, slightly bowed, and his back looks like an old monk in meditation at first glance.
In the fierce flames, the head shriveled and cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like the originally moist soil that was dried out by high temperatures and cracked.
"You young people, each one is more irritable than the other." The head is talking.
"I keep my word." Tongmingzuo said in a deep voice. He raised his head in his hand and looked at the will that was about to be completely silent through his blurred facial features.
"I thought you would be much stronger than before when you came to Changbai, but instead you became weaker, not even as strong as when I first met you, and there wasn't even a fierce battle like I imagined."
"Don't think too much of me." Head said, "Crossing the barrier of Kyushu is not an easy thing for me, or in other words, it is not an easy thing for any living being. After all, the power is limited.
Yes, I came here and then dispersed, and then died after being dispersed, but the parts that were killed will not come back again."
The head was silent for a long time, maintaining its final integrity under the flames.
The burning flames in the palm of Tongmingzuo became stable, and he was giving time to the intruder who broke into Changbai Mountain.
"You didn't even ask me what I was doing in Changbai Mountain." Touou said.
"Will you tell me if I ask you?" Translucent Constellation threw up his head casually, picked it up with his legs like a rubber ball, and threw it back into the palm of his hand. The perspective of the swaying stars moved accordingly, and the sky and the earth were spinning.
"What can't be said?" He smiled.
"I came to Changbai to look for something. I wonder if the Lord of Changbai has any clues?"
The transparent seat stopped and stared at him.
"Are you stupid because your brain was burned by the fire?"
But Zhao Yao Lanxing didn't pay attention to the gaze of the Translucent Constellation. He continued: "One thing, a huge bronze pillar. It has been here for so long. The surface of this thing should be covered with thick rock foundations solidified by lava."
Translucent Constellation narrowed his eyes, ignored the rising heat, and continued to add nonchalantly: "Speaking of which, this thing has some connection with me. I was the one who used this pillar to nail a real dragon to death. Speaking of which,
Long is really difficult to deal with. If he hadn't violated a taboo, turned evil, and had half of his life cut off by Chunyang Fuyou, I wouldn't have been able to do anything."
"Changbai Chengmian, is it the Translucent Constellation?" said Zhao Yao Lanxing, "Have you seen that thing?"
"The dragon's blood stained on it has not drained away yet. The solidified lava outside should be the dragon burial soil wrapped with the true dragon's blood, baby."
"Kyushu has fallen, the earth has changed, and the ancient mountain range has just recovered again. Why do you think the original things are still there?" Tongmingzuo replied coldly.
But who would have expected that the head in his palm would smile.
"it is at."
Tongmingzuo's palm suddenly exerted force and directly crushed the smiling head!
There is no texture of crushed flesh and bones, instead, finely divided soil is sprinkled from the fingers of the transparent seat.
He took a deep breath, waved his hand, and the divine fire was lit. To be on the safe side, he burned the handful of earth cleanly.
"Is it over?" A cold female voice came from high up.
An Wanxian stepped on the hilt of the sword, with the sword pointed downward, standing in the air.
With her arrival, the scorching atmosphere on the entire battlefield cooled rapidly, and even ice crystals fell in the air.
"I thought it would be dangerous for you to fight against that person, but now it seems I was overly worried."
"No." Tongmingzuo shook his head.
He raised his head and said with a heavy tone, "He is not here for me. Even this body is just a test."
"What's the meaning?"
"Do you still remember why you stayed in Changbai Mountain?"
An Wanxian's expression changed at this moment, "The ancient books in the Qinling Mountains recorded that something was wandering in Changbai Mountain. I must ensure the safety of that thing. If it is in Changbai Mountain, then it must always be in Changbai Mountain."
"Showing stars for that pillar, he knows it." Tongmingzuo stretched out his hand and measured the divine fire flames beside him, "Are you sure that there is no risk of the Qinling ancient books being leaked? Only you and your master know about this?"
"Zuke is older than us. Maybe the ancient books were left behind by this kind of existence." An Wanxian replied.
"Trying to attract Master Xing..." An Wanxian said coldly, "But what's the use if he knows it? Changbai Mountain is so vast that he can't find it. Besides, he can't search unscrupulously in Changbai Mountain, right?"
Tongmingzuo leaned down and gently touched the land in front of him.
After a long time, he said: "I have an ominous premonition."
An Wanxian fell down and sheathed his sword.
Tongmingzuo remembered a sentence that Mole said when we were in the Taihang Mountains.
"We can't hold on."
"We may not be able to defend it." He stood up and looked at An Wanxian.
"He came at a very clever time. The Vast Sea has swallowed up everything south of Changbai Mountain. Haven't you already gone out to sea and frozen countless sea areas? We are almost protecting the entire northeast of Yan Kingdom under the Vast Sea, even including the snowfields further north.
.So far, many of my powerful people have died in the black rainstorm."
"In this case, what do you think is the chance of winning through the Changbai Mountains?"
An Wanxian looked at the Transparent Seat, wondering what the other party meant.
"That thing is very crucial." Tongmingzuo looked to the west, "You know where Nanzhu is. I am familiar with the sword moves of Zhao Yao Lanxing when he arrived. His last body probably died in Tianshan Mountain."
"Tianshan? Sure enough, she also found you?" An Wanxian said. She squinted and looked at the top of the mountain behind the Transparent Seat with her icy blue eyes. There was an erratic black figure standing there.
"The messenger of ghosts, walking in the dark world."
"Every Chengmian has probably encountered Netherworld. At least for now, we need to know what to face and what to protect. Tianshan Mountain is the most vulnerable place, but it has become the safest place because of Nanzhu. At present, I can't think of the vast sea.
Is there any way to overthrow Nanzhu. Zu’s corpse is just a corpse after all, and it cannot pose a threat even if it comes to Tianshan."
"But that thing is different. I can't let anyone take it away!"
An Wanxian pondered, "So, Lord Changbai, what do you mean?"
The pale and thin humanoid spit out one word: "Mole."
An Wanxian was stunned.
The Saint King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains is almost the farthest distance from the Yan Kingdom to Changbai Mountain. Even if the Saint King has the power of the universe and can arrive in a relatively short time, he is also a crowned king, and he has to protect the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
.
What does the current situation have to do with mole?
So the Transparent Seat uttered two more words: "Calling people."
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Southwest Tianzhu, a land near the sea.
The iron trees turned into sand and gravel, falling one after another, covering the sky with dust.
The black wave roared and flooded the land, and the white corpses roared.
Very high up, people saw a ray of light splitting the rain curtain. Some people knew what that light represented, so they raised their arms and cheered. The owner of the Paradise Tree, the mythical golden-winged roc!
Golden feathers cover the dust and sand.
But then, people's excited expressions solidified on their faces.
That noble creature is falling.
Gold-like feathers were scattered, tinged with blood. A huge sword was thrust into her body, and an illusory arm above the clouds could vaguely be seen holding the sword, nailing her to the sword's edge and smashing her to the ground.
The light enveloped everything, and the violent roar rolled up thousands of meters high waves!
The roc weeps and the iron tree collapses.
Taking people's faith and hope with them, they fell into the deep darkness.
"Why?" someone said tremblingly.
They wanted to reach out in the direction where the bird fell, but the light enveloped them first, and the extreme heat wave rushed over, like a death sickle that harvested life! Countless people were evaporated in the light, and not even dust fell.
The heavy rain stopped, and a huge shadow blocked the sky.
It was a huge island, it could even be said to be a continent! The land was suspended in the air, and the half body of the statue rose up from the continent, holding the divine sword in his hand. The man stood calmly on the top of a mountain on the mainland, lowering his eyes.
Following his movements, the statue at the top also lowered its head and looked at the center where the giant sword fell.
His expression changed slightly.
"What a tenacious vitality." He said with emotion.
Where the Pure Yang Sword fell, the sea water avoided it, revealing a huge hole, forming an eye. Sea water quickly gathered into the hole, but it was unable to fill it.
The blood foam rose up, and the monsters hidden in the depths of the sea swam over, and they saw the supreme delicacy.
The man didn't look at it again.
He counted the time in his mind.
"Not much." His gaze extended, seemingly locking on a mountain sitting above the sea of clouds across an infinite distance, surrounded by thousands of swords.