Chapter 463 The poison of a hundred herbs kills the sky!
Goddess of the Valley Ji Ping!
An old man who is like the sun, moon and stars always resides in the hearts of almost every human race. But now, Tian Qing suddenly learns that the stars will fall, and Tian Qing cannot accept it. This is the mark that has accompanied him since his growth, and he does not want this mark to fade away.
Or even cease to exist.
"What happened!" Su Qinian said in a deep voice and looked at King Ziyang.
Gu Shen's lifespan should not have ended so soon. Considering the background of the two great human emperor families, the words "critical illness" seemed a bit unbelievable.
King Ziyang glanced at Su Qinian, and suddenly felt uninterested in the agreement with the Battle Tower. All the calculations were so insignificant and even ridiculous compared with the news brought by the blue bird at this moment.
"The poison of hundreds of herbs!" King Ziyang said in a low tone, without concealing anything.
Like the first-generation Shen Nong, the poison of this hundred herbs could not be completely resolved even by the first-generation Shen Nong's human emperor. This was the first human emperor in the past who failed to live for an entire era not because of imperial conquests.
The presence.
It can be said that Shennong's Baicao Jing embodies the efforts of generations of Jiang family emperors. Since the first generation of Shennong, few Shennongs in the past generations have lived for an entire era, let alone prolonging their lives. Because of the poison of Baicao, even the elixir for extending life has been
useless.
The poison is named after Baicao, but whether it is the Shennong of the past or the God of Grain, they have tasted more than Baicao. Even the direct descendants of the Shennong of past generations have more or less the poison of Baicao left in their blood.
This is a poison that even the first human emperor, Shen Nong, could not resolve.
Originally, although the mother of the God of Grain was born in the Jiang family of the Human Emperor, due to the power of the blood of the Ji family of the Human Emperor, the poison of the herbs remaining in the body of the God of Grain can be said to be extremely rare. However, in order to grow Ji Valley and breed Yuan Valley,
The God of Grains walks in the five realms of the human world, even under the vast starry sky, and even in the alien world, leaving his footprints. The poison of the grass has grown so strong that it has even caught up with the first generation Shennong.
Recently, Ceres God became critically ill. While trying to breed the first generation of Dao Valley in a Dao Valley area in the Southern Wasteland, he was aroused by the aura of grass and trees, and the Baicao poison was completely revived.
In order to save the Valley God, even though they knew that the poisonous poison of Baicao was a strange poison that could not be resolved by the Human Emperor, the Jiang family and the Ji family still released the blue bird message to summon the five realms of the human world to master the Zhiyang method and even the medicine stone.
A master-level figure of the Tao, went to the Jiang family of the Human Emperor to eliminate the poison of Baicao.
"The poison of hundreds of herbs..."
Tian Qing was a little distracted. How could he not have heard of this strange poison that is rare in the world? It is extremely rare for the God of Grain to be able to survive until now as a saint. This is because his attainments in the Shen Nong Baicao Jing surpassed the current Shen Nong.
, walked under the stars for more than 9,000 years, hardly ever having a day of leisure. Since he was 100 years old, apart from asking for help from the living Shen Nong, he has hardly spent more than half a day in the Jiang and Ji families.
As far as Tian Qing knows, when he was young, the Valley God once visited the War Emperor's Palace to select the most powerful plants containing the most powerful energy for the growth of the Yuan Valley. In addition,
In order to meet the soldiers who were briefly stationed in this boundless war land and the various realms of the human world and starry sky, I asked them to take away some Yuangu seeds and sow them in the five realms of starry sky.
After all, there is only one God of Grain. Yuan Gu has exhausted all his efforts in cultivating Ji Gu. He alone is far from enough to sow grain seeds.
Even now, Yuan Gu has become the foundation of many human warriors, but the starry sky in the human world is so vast. Whether it is the sowing or planting of Yuan Gu, there are still many places that have not been covered, and although Yuan Gu is not much more than what Ji Gu needs,
, but for some blood tribes, and even scattered tribes, there are still great difficulties in planting and harvesting. This is also an area that Ceres has been trying to improve.
But after all, it is enough to meet the needs of cultivation below the earth realm. The essence energy contained in it does not come out of thin air. Harvesting a crop is not as simple as simply planting and harvesting. It not only requires daily care and careful nourishment, but also requires
Be prepared for the many wild beasts that may appear in the wilderness and be attracted by the Yuantu that is about to mature.
All these are the directions that Gushen strives to find solutions.
The God of Grain also has disciples. Over the years, the master and disciples have either buried themselves in the Yuan Valley, or walked in the five wastelands, looking for fertile soil suitable for opening up the Tao Valley. They have used the wasteland as their seats and the starry sky as their cover. It is very common.
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At this moment, Su Qinian closed his eyes slightly and then opened them again: "The poison of hundreds of herbs may not be insoluble."
"Arrogant! What do you know!"
King Ziyang said coldly, he admitted that he underestimated the young Holy King Suotian, but this did not become the reason for him to underestimate the poison of Baicao. Even the Shennong of the past dynasties could not resolve the strange poison. This unexplainable theory, in
It seems that an ignorant person is fearless and does not know the importance of it at all.
Su Qinian looked at this person indifferently and said: "In the ancient barbaric years, which human race knew that they could find a way out under the enslavement of hundreds of races. The despair could not even be described in words. If it were not the Suiren clan, who would
We also know that the human race still has a way forward. It can straighten its back, stand between heaven and earth, stand side by side with other races, and even bury the ancients alive and open up the modern era."
"The road is walked by people, life is fought for by oneself, everyone is willing to foresee the future, who will break the shackles of fate, talk about detachment, talk about eternal life, even at the last moment, even if it cannot be resolved
, we can also fight for our lives to the sky and gather the strength of all the powerful people in our human race. Even if we cannot make it happen, we just want to have no regrets."
"Brother Su!" Tian Qing was shocked and her eyes were bright.
King Ziyang remained silent for a rare moment, and after ten breaths, he snorted coldly, stepped forward, and left.
The moment he walked down the wooden ladder, he stopped and turned his back to Su Qinian. The old and deep voice sounded again.
"Perhaps you are right."
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The first floor of the war building.
Jianmu Xingtian and others sat around the octagonal wooden table. Zangyuan Xingtian also took a seat, but said nothing and drank from the blood fountain in a muffled voice.
A cup of tea has passed, and the time has been ridiculously long. There is Zishou Xingtian showing a suspicious look. What is the situation on the ninth floor at the moment? If that person takes action, why has he not seen the young Holy King Suotian for so long?
figure.
"There are footsteps!"
Suddenly, Zangyuan Xingtian put down his jade bowl and shouted lowly. All the Zishou Xingtians listened carefully. After a breath, there were indeed faint footsteps, which soon became clear.
This shows that the gap between the Purple Ribbon Xingtians, although they are both supreme beings and even top quasi-kings, but on the road to the supreme, even if they are in the same field, there may be a huge gap. Here, the sword
Mu Xingtian has the most peaceful mind, guarding the heart of the sword and not being moved by external objects.
But as the figure appeared at the end of the wooden ladder, Jianxin was still lost. Jianmu Xingtian showed a look of astonishment, and all the purple-striped Xingtians also stood up immediately.
impossible!
The person walking down the war building at this moment was actually King Ziyang.
Even Zangyuan Xingtian had a look of shock on his face. He had fought against the young Holy King Suotian, and he was also a practitioner of the Zhanwang Road. He could vaguely feel that that person's cultivation of the physical body was different from his own.
It is a place that is difficult to reach, and has reached an extremely high level, but it is definitely not comparable to the perfect true king, and has not reached the realm of the Seven Realms War King.
As long as he is not the King of War, it is impossible to compete with King Ziyang. This is not even comparable to the ordinary Wuque True King. In the realm of True King, he has gone a certain distance and taken a solid step forward.
But why did it happen to be King Ziyang who came down?
"I lost."
The old and deep voice belonging to King Ziyang sounded, without any cover-up or explanation, but the purple-striped Xingtians were even more unbelievable.
"I dare to ask, but that one broke the seven-layer boundary and stepped into the realm of the King of War." Zangyuan Xingtian said solemnly.
"no."
Zhu Zishou Xingtian raised his eyebrows, he was not a war king and had no chance of defeating Ziyang King.
"None of this is important." King Ziyang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "You all should return to the battlefield immediately and bring the Holy Masters who are proficient in refining medicine with you. We will go to Shennong Mountain immediately."
Jian Mu Xingtian and others' eyes narrowed, and they suddenly had an ominous premonition.
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