Four hundred and fortieth chapters to calm down the troubled times
"The Immortal's Approval!"
The little people looked at the Flame Mountain in front of them with fiery eyes. After the sky dimmed, they saw a three-legged divine bird blooming with unparalleled brilliance, falling from the sky, and then leaving a rarely visited mountain range.
It turned into what you see before you.
The blazing flames burned through every inch of land in the mountains, and most of the vegetation that took root in the mountain forests turned into ashes. Only a handful fit the flames, grew further, and adapted to the extremely harsh environment.
The surging streams and rivers are no longer clear water, but thick and hot lava. This place has turned into a desperate place. If an ignorant person steps into it rashly, the consequences will be no worse than
How much better is the vegetation that has turned to ashes.
But even so, when the situation here spread, it also attracted an exaggerated number of villains, and as the news spread, more and more people who were capable, or thought they would be the lucky one, were here.
Come.
The decree conveyed by the immortal has been spread all over the world. After all, this kind of thing cannot be concealed. There are too many people who know about it. As long as someone is willing to add fuel to the flames, the news about the immortal can be easily spread.
Those who are recognized by the fairies can use their power to found a country. Few villains can resist such a temptation. What intelligent creatures pursue is nothing more than fame and fortune, and after having both, they will desire more.
A long life.
And all of this can be easily obtained as long as it is recognized by the fairies. How can this not make the little people living in the Sumeru Realm crazy?
However, madness is madness, and there is still basic sanity. This is why a large number of little people are crowded outside the Flame Mountain shaped by the power of the fire spirit but cannot enter.
They have seen with their own eyes that people who are full of confidence but do not know their own abilities lose the strength and external objects they rely on in the flames, and are then swallowed up by the flames in despair.
To gain the recognition of the fairies, you actually have to risk your life. This alone is enough to make the crazy little people regain their composure a little.
Then in a more secure way, he tested whether he could withstand the first test of the fairy spirit.
But in fact, the five guardian spirits who received the message from Feng Bingwen arranged tests according to their own preferences, but the first level of their test was their qualifications!
Is it possible to become an immortal?
A villain who has the day of becoming an immortal, no matter which test site the Five Spirits set, will be able to avoid being harmed by the surroundings, and will not burn in fire or drown in water.
Because a villain with this kind of qualification is one of Feng Bingwen's targets.
He wanted to comprehend the Great Dao in the Immortal Palace and make full use of his time as much as possible. He had no time to take care of too many things, so he naturally left such secondary matters to the Five Spirits to handle.
"Look! Someone has gone in!"
"What's going on? Why doesn't he have a fever?"
Outside the Flame Mountain, more and more little people gathered suddenly became restless, and when viewed from a high altitude, they formed a black wave that surged towards one location like a wave.
There, there was a young man who looked particularly weak, carrying a scimitar, surrounded by blazing flames, and marching into the depths of the Flame Mountain without any pressure.
That relaxed expression gave many of the little people watching outside the illusion that I could have sex with me. Even if more than a dozen people took action, it was only accompanied by a burst of screams and tears, and no one did it again.
Such a stupid thing.
The power of the Flame Mountain has not weakened at all, and has even become a little stronger. What is truly special is the young man who is walking forward in the flames with a relaxed look on his face, even though he looks like just a child.
"What the hell, there's something special about this kid that these flames don't hurt him!"
"Maybe he has some special talent!"
"Go, I want to know his identity before dawn!"
There was a moment of restlessness, and the little people gathered outside the Flame Mountain were all monks at the very least. Those without cultivation were not qualified to come here to join in the fun.
And with their eyesight, it is not difficult to see that the young man walking easily in the flames has only very superficial traces of breathing and breathing on his body. He has not even crossed the threshold of practice. Anyone who goes here can easily beat him.
But such a weakling, under the test arranged by the fairy, moved forward leisurely like taking a walk.
This is very unreasonable. He does not have any special magic weapon on his body. The scimitar with a gap in his hand is just an ordinary weapon, not even a magic weapon.
Naturally, the "big men" who were eager to establish a country and want to leave their legendary history in the Sumeru world used their own methods to investigate the identity of the only young man who set foot on the flames in a very short period of time.
Xinba, a war orphan whose parents were both sacrificed to heaven, was born into an ordinary family after the last immortal left. Unfortunately, he was involved in the war.
His father was forcibly drafted into the army by a country that had just been established a few years ago. In less than a year, the boy received the news of his father's death. Later, his mother was also tortured by poverty and illness.
Eyes closed.
In this chaotic era, there are countless people like young people, and there are simply as many as they want. Without the suppression of newcomers, the ambitions of the small human race naturally dare to put their ambitions into practice.
Because although the time when an immortal rules is fixed, the time when an immortal leaves and then the next immortal arrives is not fixed.
During this period of time, if someone can complete the unification without the support of the immortals, they can still guarantee their position even after the immortals arrive.
Because of this war, almost as soon as the previous Immortal stepped forward, his back legs immediately started to burn, affecting countless villains and causing countless tragedies.
The young man walking in the flames at this moment is just one of the tragedies. But compared to those of his race who are powerless and can only endure silently, he now has the possibility to change everything.
"Immortal!"
In the flames, the young man in ragged clothes, with the most valuable thing in his hand just a scimitar with a few holes in it, looked up at the sky. The blazing flames distorted the light. Even if the night sky was illuminated as bright as day, it was difficult for him to see.
The fairy palace hanging high in the nine heavens.
He didn't know why he was immune to the flames. When he first stepped into the flames, he only had the idea of breaking the jar.
In addition, there was a lingering resentment in his heart. He wanted to ask the aloof immortal, why did he let war come to Sumeru Realm?
An immortal with boundless power, as long as he sits in the immortal palace, even if he does nothing, the world where he is can maintain peace and stability!
But as the immortal left, everything was destroyed. His family, his playmates, and everything he owned were burned in the flames of war.
Even if his reason tells him that whenever resentment appears, it will definitely bring peace to the immortals, which is unreasonable. What he should hate is those powerful people who wantonly start wars for the sake of ambition and ignore the lives of ordinary people like them!
But he was still young and could not control his emotions with his own reason. He had a weak feeling of rejection towards those immortals who could determine the development of Sumeru Realm with just one thought!
He felt that his tribe was insignificant to those immortals. Otherwise, they would not have allowed the flames of war to burn wantonly on the earth. He felt that their tribe, including those careerists, were probably like being packed in a box in the eyes of the immortals.
Cricket.
"I feel the breath of hatred, little man, what are you complaining about?"
A high-pitched voice without any emotion sounded in Xin Ba's ears.
"Who are you?"
Immersed in his own world, the young man surrounded by flames suddenly heard a sound and was startled. He grabbed the scimitar in his hand that had been burned red and began to melt slowly. Although he knew that this thing did not
No matter how useful it is, it can also bring him some psychological comfort.
"I am the Fire Spirit. Of course, you villains now call me Fairy Spirit!"
"Master Xianling, does your communication with me mean that I have passed the test and I am about to gain your approval?"
"What do you get now? You have just passed the first test. Thank your parents. The next step will not be so easy!"
At the center of the Flame Mountain, the power released turned the mountains into purgatory. The three-legged divine bird combed its golden feathers. Under his mangosteen was a golden flaming sacred tree, which was purely condensed by his own power.
become.
And in the root system of the sacred tree, there are villains who have fallen into coma one after another. These people have forced their way into the Flame Mountain, but are not qualified enough.
To the villains outside the Flame Mountain, it seemed that these overestimating guys had turned into ashes with no bones left, but in fact Huo Ling didn't kill anyone, and he didn't want to cause trouble for his master.
It's just a test, that's about it. There's no need to kill people. The most important thing is to select the villains who meet the master's requirements, and the rest will stand aside.
"Master Xianling, my cultivation is too weak!"
His family knew about his family affairs, and Xin Ba felt that he was lucky enough to be here. He didn't even know it himself, but he could guess that it was probably a talent. But other than that, he didn't feel that he had any other talents.
There's something special about it.
"The next test is your will. How long can you persist in the fight? Let me see, villain!"
Then Huo Lin's voice fell completely silent, but in front of the young man, the flames swayed, and a big cat made of flames walked out slowly with elegant steps.
Xin Ba's face darkened. Looking at the big cat in front of him, he felt particularly heavy and a little bitter. He thought of those unlucky people whose lives were taken away by the flames.
But he would turn his head and look behind him, and then look at the red scimitar in his hand that was about to melt. He had nothing to be afraid of, not to mention that he had already come this far.
"Hey, another one came in!"
On the flame tree that was modeled after the sacred tree Fusang, the fire spirit stood on the branch and combed its feathers. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the Flame Mountain, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
As long as he can find a sufficient number of villains who can become immortals, he will definitely be rewarded by the master. At that time, he can actually surpass the other four guys and win the master's favor.
"It's still the same process, treat everyone equally, don't be biased!"
The fire spirit means that it is an extremely principled guardian spirit, and it selects villains who are pleasing to its eye through tests.
As for his test, it is very simple. He is beaten, and whoever lasts the longest will be recognized by him.
Of course, this is not what we say to the outside world. We must tell these villains who are undergoing the test that this is to test their fighting skills and will.
In reality, of course I am trying to please him, and by the way, I can test his control over the flames!
He knew that this was a bit bad, but Huo Ling felt that the other four guys were no better than him. After all, he finally had a place where he could have fun. If he didn't take the opportunity to indulge, how long would he have to endure it?
The endless battle... Xinba, whose mental will was on the verge of collapse, had forgotten the concept of time and how many beasts made of flames he was fighting with.
There were no scars on his body because he found that he could draw strength from the surrounding flames and was neither hungry nor thirsty. Of course, he still felt pain, but he had gradually gotten used to it!
But even if his body could hold on, his spirit was close to a state of collapse. He was just an ordinary person who had just practiced for a short time. Such high-intensity battles were more than the total number of fights he had experienced before.
"I really didn't expect that you, the little guy, are obviously the weakest, but you managed to survive until the end!"
A slightly unexpected voice sounded in his ears, and the fire wolves that were besieging him also collapsed at the same time as the voice sounded.
And when the enemy disappeared, the young man rolled his eyes and fell directly to the ground. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on a flaming sacred tree, and in the crown of the sacred tree, there was a statue. The majestic and noble bird with a terrifying aura was looking down at him.
"Master Faerie!"
"There are five testers including you, but you are the only one who survived to the end, so you will be recognized by me and gain my power!"
The boy who had just woken up suddenly felt a burning sensation in his hand. It turned out that the scimitar he had not let go of even though he was unconscious was undergoing unprecedented changes. A gorgeous fire emblem appeared on the blade, like a three-dimensional sword flying high. Foot God Bird.
"As agreed, I have given you the power. Now, what are you going to do with this power?"
"Suppress the troubled times and build a country that will never be disturbed by war again!"