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Chapter 221 The Change of Ancestral Mountain

Juntian was lying in the Taoist temple, panting heavily. He was too tired to get up. He felt that Zhang Dapao did it on purpose.

Also eighteen top cards, what a liar!

After two days and two nights, Juntian was exhausted. His face was pale and his body had some cracks. His spirit and will were still lingering under the majestic pressure of life. He was dizzy and uncomfortable.

Zhang Yuanshan came over, took out a yellow-skinned gourd, collected the body scent of one hundred and eight young girls, and baked it for him to make the Immortal Drunk.

Juntian drifted to the thirty-third heaven in a short time, and had a private meeting with the flower fairy in the clouds and mist!

Zhang Dapao quickly snatched away the gourd with quick eyes and hands, like a big bull running away, drinking as he ran, and traveled far away.

"What a bastard!"

Zhang Yuanshan was so angry that he cursed, took off his shoes with holes and threw them at them. It was like a huge mountain thundering down on the back of Zhang Dapao's head. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground and fainted, and soon had a secret relationship with the evil spirits in the area.

meeting!

Noon the next day.

Jun Tian rubbed his forehead and woke up. When he recalled his experience last night, he felt a little confused. He quickly got up, found a pool, took a bath, and put on clean clothes.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jun Tianduan was surprised when he found the bald man staggering up the mountain. Zhang Dapao's face was so pale, as if he had slept with a group of evil ghosts all night.

"It's okay. Senior brother went to Fangshi last night. His body was exhausted and he needs to rest for a few days..."

Zhang Dapao waved his hands feebly, with a trace of fear still remaining in his eyes. Who knows what supernatural events he experienced last night.

"Yuntian, Yuntian..."

At this time, a loud sound came from the foot of the mountain, and Xiang Long and Lao Liu climbed the mountain along the path covered by weeds.

The practice in Shengtianchi has ended, and it can be seen that they have made great progress.

She is still a short-haired girl with a long skirt and a fluttering skirt. She has a plump figure and a pair of big, clear eyes. She is slim and graceful. She has slender eyebrows on her unpainted cheeks, and her skin is like gelatin, but she looks very cold.

"Who is this?" Jun Tian felt a little familiar.

"Hmph!" Mu Xin crossed her arms, her long legs were straight and slender, and her big eyes were wandering around. Zhang Dapao's eyes widened when she looked at her. Why did she feel that she was even better than Ding Jiali?

"How did Black Damei become White Damei?" Jun Tian was shocked. Is this the same Mu Xin who was threatened by him all the way to Tianxia Cave?

"Call me Damei again and I'll beat you to death!"

Mu Xin's eyes were filled with fire as he glanced at Zushan Mountain and said, "This mountain is a bit strange and extraordinary."

Zhang Dapao was stunned, then walked up and smiled: "Junior sister, I don't know something. Zushan is the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, the ancestral root of the earth, and it also hides priceless treasures. Do you want to come here to practice?"

"This is not the path I want to take, and don't look around with your eyes, or I'll pluck them out for you!"

Mu Xin has a clear voice and straightforward temperament. She is clearly a delicate and beautiful woman. She exudes a heroic spirit when she raises her hands and feet, and her words are extremely fierce.

Zhang Dapao has a dark face, this little goblin!

Jun Tian touched his chin. Mu Xin's origin was a mystery, but since he didn't expose Yin Cai Die, I believe he wouldn't spread rumors about it in the future.

Lao Liu's mood was complicated. He didn't expect that Jun Tian had taken the path of the origin of life from the beginning, and now he has become a disciple of Zushan. Is it really difficult to enter the Tao in the future?

"If you don't go to practice, why are you here?" Jun Tian asked.

"There are many distinguished guests coming to Tianxia Cave. Disciples from all the major inheritance mountains must treat each other with courtesy. If you feel bored, come out and have a look."

Lao Liu said: "After the Holy Son Tianxia is crowned king, a grand banquet will definitely be held next, which may last for a long time. I heard that Fangcheng City is preparing for a super auction!"

"Super auction?"

Jun Tian was surprised. The mountain behind Tianxia Cave was a prosperous urban area, but shouldn't the auction be held in the ancient city?

"I heard that an auction will be held in Fang City, and strong men from the top ten caves will come to participate!"

Xiang Long said: "I think in terms of scale, it must be larger than the super auctions held in Arctic City in the past. It is said that there will be cave lord level beings coming to participate!"

Jun Tian's mind became active, and these shady things like the corpses of the king beasts could be disposed of through the super auction!

Of course, Juntian has enough to produce millions of kilograms of spiritual fetus stones, and Xiang Long and the others have made huge fortunes from gambling in the past, so they can take the opportunity to purchase a batch of valuable resources.

"Where are the disciples of Zushan?!"

At this time, cold words came from the foot of the mountain.

Jun Tian's eyes flashed with a faint golden glow, and he discovered that a group of disciples had gathered at the foot of the mountain, led by Ding Jiali. They didn't know what they were doing here.

"You should leave from the back mountain immediately and don't meet Ding Jiali and the others."

Jun Tian's face looked a little cold. He suspected that Ding Jiali was the one who attacked him in the trial in the past. Xiang Long and the others should not draw fire to themselves. The best way is to grow stronger in secret.

Soon, Ding Jiali climbed to the top of the mountain and glanced at Jun Tian with a very unkind look.

"Yuntian, seeing that your face is pale and you have injuries on your body, could it be that you have abandoned your practice and become an ancestor?" Huang Tianlei also came and gave a sinister smile.

"What does it have to do with you?" Jun Tian glanced at him sideways.

"Haha, do you think I will pay attention to Zu's journey?"

Huang Tianlei's eyes flashed with a biting coldness, and he said coldly: "King of Pickers, how can you take away the essence of a holy treasure from Senior Sister Jiali!"

The surrounding disciples were all jealous. If Ding Jiali had not told them this matter personally, who would have dared to believe that the essence of the holy treasure fell into Jun Tian's hands.

What makes them even more annoyed is that Zushanglu has been abolished, so how can Juntian get the strongest fortune!

"Sacred Treasure Essence?"

Jun Tian was a little confused and said: "Senior brother, don't we have no resources in our ancestral mountain? And what is the essence of the holy treasure?"

"I really don't know this yet."

Zhang Dapao seemed to have thought of something, but he shook his head and said, "Are you mistaken? The essence of the Holy Treasure is so precious. Junior Brother Yuntian is just getting started, how can he get this thing?"

Ding Jiali frowned. She only speculated that it fell into Jun Tian's hands. There was no real evidence. The Lord of Cave Heaven did not say anything in detail about this matter.

"Senior Sister, it shouldn't be him..." Huang Tianlei and the others also felt that this was too nonsense. The King of Pickers would not be so blessed that he could obtain the fortune that the world dreams of.

"Speaking of resources, you reminded me."

Jun Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The Holy Son said he would reward me with ten Heavenly Embryo Beans, and when will the other rewards for my first place in the exam be delivered."

"King of Leak Pickers, you are already lucky to have entered the profession, and you still want to get these treasures?" Huang Tianlei sneered. Although it was not clear how Jun Tian angered the Holy Son Tianxia, ​​since he was sent to this bitter cold land, he didn't know what he was doing.

Don’t you have any consciousness?

"Oh, it turns out that the rules of Tianxia Dongtian can be changed at will, and the rewards of the Holy Son can also be withdrawn at will." Jun Tian teased with a smile.

"If you want a treasure, that's fine!"

Ding Jiali changed the topic and said: "I'll give you a chance to participate in the Billboard. If you can be among the top ten, you will be eligible to enjoy the treatment of other inheritance mountain disciples!"

After speaking, Ding Jiali took out the invitation.

Zhang Dapao's eyelids twitched slightly, and he quickly said: "Zu Shan has never participated in the Billboard, and he will not participate in this year's Billboard. Junior sister, please take the invitation away quickly."

"Who are you, and you call me junior sister? You're not worthy of being on the stage!" Ding Jiali glanced at Zhang Dapao, her face full of disgust and disgust, as if she was looking at a maggot.

There was no emotion on Zhang Dapao's face. He seemed to have gotten used to it. He said with a smile, "Zu Shan of the Fengyun List is not planning to participate."

"I was asking him, not you!" Ding Jiali shouted coldly.

"Senior brother's words are what I meant." Jun Tian responded calmly.

"If you don't dare, you just don't dare. It seems that you still have some self-awareness and understand that the first place in the assessment is picked!"

Huang Tianlei wanted to say something to anger Jun Tian, ​​and fighting was prohibited in Tianxia Dongtian. The situation was different in the Fengyun Bang. If he and Jun Tian could be arranged together, Huang Tianlei thought that he could be maimed with one punch.

"Zushan is really useless. It doesn't even have a disciple who can fight." Ding Jiali sneered: "But it's no wonder, one big loser brings two little losers. I will definitely propose moving Zushan out of Tianxia later.

To avoid being laughed at by the world."

"Ding Jiali, there is no point in motivating me unless you bring me a reward." Jun Tian responded coldly.

"Do you really want a reward?" Ding Jiali laughed mockingly. The Kong family has promised a terrible reward, killing Juntian to save King Kong's life!

The blood of the Kong family cannot be shed in vain, not to mention that a generation of King Kong died tragically in the wild mountains. Even if the murderer is hiding in the blessed land of Cave Heaven, the Kong family will not let it go.

"Don't act like you're giving alms, I'm just fighting for what belongs to me." Jun Tian said lightly: "Of course, if the Holy Son means what he says, treat me as if I didn't say anything."

"Holy Son, you dare to belittle me behind your back. You are so ignorant that it will be difficult for you to grow in the future."

Ding Jiali sneered, while Jun Tian smiled and said: "This has nothing to do with you. If you want me to come out, show your sincerity!"

"Come out of the mountain?"

Huang Tianlei and the others almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, talking as if they were great gods, which made their faces turn green.

Especially why do they think that the loser who has gone back to the lost road has his temper even increased!

"Go ahead, bring me the reward, and I'll go to the Billboard." Jun Tian waved his hand as if he was shooing away flies.

"Remember your conversation."

Ding Jiali's face was cold, no one had ever dared to talk to her like this!

Normally, she is enchanting and charming. If she were to directly teach Jun Tian a lesson on weekdays, but this time is different. Powerful people from all the major cave heaven paradises gather in Tianxia Cave Heaven. If there is a conflict, it will definitely affect her reputation.

Seeing them leaving, Zhang Dapao sighed and asked: "Junior brother, was it too cowardly for senior brother to behave just now?"

"Senior brother, you have stayed in Tianxia Cave for a long time, so you must have experienced some things." Juntian responded.

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention the past things. As for Ding Jiali forcing you to participate in the Billboard, be careful."

Zhang Dapao warned with a serious face: "This woman is famous for being cruel and ruthless. The internal battles in Dongtian Paradise are very cruel, and some disciples are eliminated every year!"

The energy behind Ding Jiali is too terrifying. Once she is targeted, it will be very troublesome.

"I will be more cautious."

Jun Tian nodded and immediately sat cross-legged on the top of the Ancestral Mountain, feeling the changes in the ancient mountain.

Because he saw the path to the Poji Realm, Juntian's journey on the path to the origin of life deepened. His soul blended with the mountain, and he gradually gained insight into something completely different.

Every hour that passes, Zushan is experiencing drastic changes, as if countless catastrophes are manifesting, and all living beings are constantly withering and reborn.

It is like a vast ancient history, containing the changes of the four seasons, and must deduce great changes in the world in one day.

"Resurrection from destruction..."

A few days later, in the middle of the night, the light in Juntian's eyes disappeared. Every subtle change in Zushan was like a grain of ashes in the world, but it weighed in front of Juntian, as heavy as a mountain.

It seems like the pages of a thick ancient historical book are turning, clattering, slowly and heavily, and with the light of great destruction, everything is leveled!

"cough……"

Juntian coughed up blood suddenly, his body shook, his face turned pale, and he almost fell down the mountain.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Dapao has been protecting Jun Tian, ​​but he found that he had a smile on his face, like an old monk sitting cross-legged in the field, sacred and peaceful.

Brother Pao was pleasantly surprised. Did he really touch it?

"My little friend has great understanding, I admire you, but if you continue on this path, you are not far from death."

A ghostly shadow floated to the top of the mountain, with white hair, a stooped body, and a golden crutch. His old face was engraved with the vicissitudes of time, and his eyes shone with a strange luster.


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