The thick and tall stone platform, with thousands of people sitting cross-legged, seemed a bit crowded.
The round giant pillar stands on the platform, towering into the clouds, emitting strong rays of light at all times, steaming vast spiritual energy, rendering half of the city full of light.
There are countless people who come to observe, and there are tens of millions of residents in Hidden Dragon City. Every year, this Origin Platform can produce a group of geniuses with spiritual quality and destiny wheel, who are qualified to go to the academy to practice.
As for the Tianpin Life Wheel?
In the history of the development of Hidden Dragon City, Jiang Ningxue is the only one!
Her appearance back then was a miracle. She was like a comet crossing the sky, shaking the Arctic land. She was ranked among the top ten geniuses. She was renamed the Eastern Region and is now included in the list of dragons and elephants in the Eastern Divine Continent!
The one hundred people on the Dragon Elephant List of the Eastern Divine Continent are all the most powerful geniuses in the world, including all the geniuses in the world. Except for a few special spiritual life wheels, all those on the list are the originators of heavenly qualities.
"Buzz!"
The origin platform glows, steaming and colorful essence substances penetrate the sky, then radiate down and scatter on the origin platform.
Everyone should seize the time to absorb the energy, because the origin platform will close after only half an hour.
At the same time, the neighborhood was silent.
There are powerful people from all the wealthy families in Hidden Dragon City who are watching the Origin Platform, hoping to dig out the talented young people and take them under their wings.
At the same time, Mo Yuquan came, with a cold expression and blood dripping from his heart.
Mo Qingheng's whereabouts are still unknown, and what's worse is that an outstanding descendant of the Mo family, Mo He, who ranks among the top ten in talent, has also disappeared!
If Mo Chengan is added to the equation, in this short period of half a month, the Mo family has lost three rising stars one after another, which is a sign of decline.
Whenever he thinks of this, Mo Yuquan wants to scream. What's more important is that Jun Tian, who can restore the Mo family's glory, is still missing and has not been found.
"These losers!"
Mo Yuquan's face was ugly. He was just a Juntian, a miscellaneous fish who came out of Xueyuan Town, a humble pariah. Even if he had some luck, he was still a small role after all. Why couldn't he be found?
He felt extremely uncomfortable, and he was even more worried that Huang Longhu's kidnapping would involve his family.
Huang Tianxiong is not someone to be trifled with. The fact that he can become the head of the Huang family in the Arctic shows how terrifying the energy behind it is.
"Suck it!"
Jun Tian sat cross-legged on the table. What does the loss of the city lord's palace have to do with him? And he estimated that the secret guards dispatched by Mo Yuquan were still hunting him in the mountains and forests!
Juntian's soul followed the special energy emitted by the tiles and peered into the internal situation of the Origin Platform.
An independent space, the energy stored in it is as big as a river. Jun Tian is extremely jealous. If he practices under the Origin Stage all day long, it will be difficult for him not to become stronger.
The swallowing speed of the tiles is extremely ridiculous. This long river of colorful energy is rapidly consumed layer by layer.
Juntian was surprised that the textures on the tiles had become more complicated!
"It is recovering. What does its final form look like? Will it present the complete Book of Origins?"
The palm-sized nine-color tiles were flowing with a layer of mysterious light, and the covering texture became bitter and incomprehensible, becoming more dazzling and dazzling, like stars embedded in the universe, which made him feel depressed.
Juntian felt a different kind of atmosphere, and each font carried a Taoist rhyme. When he looked at it, his head felt dizzy and it was difficult to read.
"road?"
Jun Tian was shocked and doubtful, and the words became complicated, carrying the principles of heaven and earth and explaining the supreme secrets. Only the extremely powerful can understand them.
Jun Tian felt that the words on the tiles should have been inscribed by the powerful ancestors, so even the simplest words could not be understood thoroughly by ordinary people.
In short, the tiles have completely changed, the swallowing speed is even more terrifying, and the energy inside the origin platform has almost bottomed out.
Jun Tian quickly suppressed the tiles, but it was too late. The energy of the entire Origin Platform was exhausted, and the overall color was dim. At the same time, it was shaking, waking up everyone who was practicing.
"What's going on?"
Mo Yuquan was frightened and let out a shocking low roar. Divine light burst out from his eyes. He flipped his sleeves and knocked down all the practitioners on the table.
A large number of elders of the Moh family were alarmed, and all parties in Hidden Dragon City were deeply incredulous. The Origin Platform was extremely dim, and cracks had already appeared on the platform!
"Withered?"
Someone used their soul to investigate and found that the stone on the countertop was reduced to scrap metal and was worthless.
They were dumbfounded. The Spirit Origin Platform was filled with precious materials that could be used to forge psychic weapons. It was extremely valuable. How could it wither for no reason?
"Ah poof!"
Mo Yuquan was so angry that his heart and lungs were trembling. What happened in the past few days has been very bad. Now the greatest wealth of the city lord's mansion, the foundation of the rise of the Mo family, has withered!
If you lose the Origin Platform, you will lose the hope of becoming a strong clan!
As for recasting the origin platform? Let’s not talk about the cost for now, but it will take a long time to turn into a spiritual product origin platform.
Mo Yuquan couldn't bear it anymore. He was coughing up blood. His face instantly became more than ten years older. His body staggered and he looked up to the sky and roared wildly.
Half of the city was shaking. Mo Yuquan went crazy, his eyes were split open, blood was spilled, and he was mad with hatred.
Juntian had already run far away. He was very fast and he jumped over the wall to escape.
Breaking into the vast snowfield, Juntian ran wildly like Yazi.
It took Jun Tian a month to reach the vast distance, but now he is flying at lightning speed, which is far from what he was back then. He disappears at the end of the horizon in the blink of an eye.
During the difficult journey, Juntian slept in a snow nest at night and ran after the cold current during the day, regardless of the hardships and dangers, just to become stronger and have a greater chance of winning.
Every morning, he stood on the top of the mountain, facing the rising sun, sucking in the morning glow, as if he was constantly wandering between winter and summer.
Juntian's progress was extremely rapid, and he also possessed a large amount of gold. He resupplied in towns along the way and purchased secret medicine to strengthen his qi and blood. As he approached Xueyuan Town, he reached the third level of the Cloud-Devouring Realm.
In the snowy world, the air is cold, but the murderous aura is cold to the end.
In the Grand Canyon, the town of Snowfield with a population of 100,000 people was wailing.
The sky was gray and bright, and under the town wall, a large number of executioners were sharpening their knives.
On the city wall, hundreds of people gathered here, most of them were Huang Ying's battle pets, and some of her battle pets who had been with her for several years were outstanding in strength.
"Miss Huang Ying, do you really want to chop it down?"
The mayor felt chills all over his body. This woman was really cruel. Today she wanted to chop off thousands of heads. Among them were the old and the weak, women and children, and many children. Even babies who were just a few months old were not spared.
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Huang Ying is sitting on the high platform, her skin is white and delicate, she is wearing a fox fur coat, her gorgeous cheeks are very charming.
She is tall, wearing a black leather skirt, revealing her slender, snow-white legs, and jewel-encrusted boots, and she makes a cold voice.
"Do you have any objections?"
"Don't dare, don't dare!"
The town hurriedly waved their hands and said nothing more.
Huang Ying's face looked a little cold. If all these people were killed, if they couldn't force out the one who climbed out of the treasure area, there would be no hope for the future.
She also admitted that forcing people out in this way was completely wishful thinking, but she had no better choice.
There were also people crying, and groups of old, weak, women and children waiting to be beheaded were crying bitterly on the high wall.
No one wants to die, and no one wants to die like this.
They didn't understand why Huang Ying wanted to kill them, but the Originator was so superior that they couldn't resist and could only bear it silently.
A little girl did not cry. She always raised her sick little face, put her heels on her feet, and looked lively into the distance, looking at the entrance of the Grand Canyon.
She shivered from time to time because her dress was thin, full of patches, and leaky.
Yun Xi's little hands were blue and blue from the cold. In fact, she was already practicing, but she was worried that she would be found to have implicated her brother, so she didn't dare to practice a long time ago.
"Brother, please don't come."
Yun Xi clasped her little hands and bit her lips. Her eyes were very similar to Jun Tian's and she was very determined. She had received her brother's letter and he was still alive!
The wind and snow are howling, and the weather is getting worse.
The town was crying and howling, and none of them could count on them, because the mayor was a member of Huang Ying. They could only hope that God would open his eyes and save these tiny lives.
"sun!"
"God, have you opened your eyes?"
"Woo, we don't want to die..."
Many people cried out. At the end of the gray sky and earth, a red sun slowly rose from the end of the horizon, and the dazzling glow bloomed, which was very dazzling.
Yun Xi smiled happily, with pear dimples appearing on her face, bathing in the warm sunshine, like an ice and snow elf. She also felt that the good season of life was reviving, her whole body was warm and comfortable.
"Brother..."
Yun Xi saw a figure with his back to Zhaoxia. He was very tall. His upper body was naked and full of scars. He was walking on the snow with a bow on his back. He was carrying a silver sword tire. In the wind and snow world, it was extremely cold.