Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh: Butian Pavilion
The meadows under his feet moved back quickly. Xu Luo carefully concealed his figure. Not only did he use the invisible escape method, but he also used the useless green bamboo beard to create another layer of isolation around him.
Although the mirror image just showed that there was no one around, Xu Luo always felt that things were not that simple.
In the past few days since entering the Water Curtain Heaven, the Begging Union has been victorious in almost every battle, and ninety-nine percent of the enemies it faces are miscellaneous fish, but Xu Luo will never underestimate this enemy because of this.
The water surface was empty and there was no movement at all. Even the meadows in the meadows were dead silent, just like the poisonous insects had all disappeared.
Xu Luo appeared like a transparent shadow on a meadow, standing still for a long time.
After a long while, Xu Luo finally confirmed that there was indeed no one here. Only then did he look at the dense whirlpools with great interest.
The dark water surface was quickly zoomed in and out of sight, and the scene in the vortex became increasingly clear.
Suddenly, an ugly face covered with tattoos appeared in sight. What was strange was that the tattoos seemed to be aware of Xu Luo's gaze and started to twist like earthworms.
This, this seems to be the Qianlong Department of the Wei Clan!
Xu Luo's pupils narrowed subconsciously. Damn it, no wonder he always felt that something was wrong. All these weird bastards were hiding here!
As Xu Luo scanned these vortexes one by one with the Netherworld Technique without hesitation, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Not only the Split Sky, Yinjia, and Shadow tribes that he has personally dealt with, but also many tribes such as Qianlong and Venomous Fang, almost the vast majority of the Wei tribe can be found in these whirlpools.
In other words, the Wei tribe not only discovered the anomaly, but had already united together to wait for the Begging Alliance and others to come.
Xu Luo even suspected that the weird tribesmen outside who were slaughtered by him might have been deliberately released as bait.
Thinking of this, Xu Luo's eyes finally became extremely cold, and his red eyes kept circling back and forth in the vortex, as if searching for something.
Until a burly man who was half the height of an ordinary person came into view. There were shadowy figures beside him, and there seemed to be several other figures.
Xu Luo carefully glanced at him with his peripheral vision and quickly moved away, but even so, the burly man seemed to be alert and raised his head and looked in the direction of Xu Luo.
Xu Luo put away his Netherworld Technique and looked thoughtful.
This burly man has a strong physical body, and his realm is obviously no higher than Ningsha, but he gives himself an extremely dangerous feeling. He must be an important figure in the Splitting Heaven Tribe!
If you infer this, then the people next to you are most likely outstanding figures from various branches of the Kuei tribe, and they are gathering together to discuss how to deal with you.
It’s just a transparent mind that always goes unfavorably. Why didn’t there be any warning this time?
Thinking of this, Xu Luo felt horrified and glanced at the sky inadvertently. It seemed that the mystery of Tongtianmu was beyond his imagination.
Xu Luo couldn't help but feel a little dizzy now, and turned around without hesitation and walked back.
In this dangerous situation, we still have to discuss it with everyone as soon as possible, otherwise we might really suffer a big loss...
Just above the water area, in the clouds, Patriarch Qingren was furious and roaring at the strange figures next to him.
"You guys, who haven't even become whole, are you planning to fight the old man to the death?"
But it is obvious that anyone who can appear here at this time is not an old fox who has no access to food and salt. How can he be easily threatened by him?
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man on the left with a sharp horn on his head flashing cold light from time to time, already sneered.
"Who are you threatening, you old bastard? You've turned into a human. Don't you know that the most powerful person in our tribe is our own body?"
As he spoke, the muscles on his burly body swelled back and forth like water, as if the huge force within could not wait to be vented.
Before Qingren could speak, another gloomy voice came from behind him.
"Qingren, after so many years of practice, have you cultivated yourself on dogs?
If we fight to the death, are you going to fight all of us alone, or are three of us going to fight you alone?"
In front of him is a skinny old man with a monkey-like body, who is Qingren's old rival Wanying Patriarch.
Around him, there are countless shadows that are twisting and wailing. If you look carefully, you will find that except for a very small number of ferocious beasts, 99% of these shadows are hazy human shapes.
This shows how many killings Wanying Laozai has committed against the human race until now.
At this moment, he didn't refute, but his malicious eyes looked back and forth at Qingren without any concealment, as if he was considering where the most appropriate place to strike was.
The anger of the three people fell on Qingren at the same time, but even so, there was still no trace of fear on Qingren's rough face.
He bumped forward without any warning, and suddenly there was a roaring sound in the air.
The sarcastic smile on Wanying Ancestor's face froze instantly, and the shadows around him scattered as if they had been slapped hard by the giant palm of the god.
He couldn't help but groan, his eyes showed a look of horror and he quickly retreated.
Boom, the Qi machine where he was standing exploded, revealing Qingren's sturdy figure. At this moment, his face was already full of sarcasm.
"Asshole!"
"You are really looking for death!"
The other two people yelled almost in unison, but Patriarch Qingren's action just now was too sudden, and Wan Ying immediately suffered a secret loss.
Just when they were about to take action, Patriarch Qingren turned around just in time, with a half-smiling look on his face.
The burly old man with a pointed head suddenly stopped and subconsciously stopped all movements for fear of causing some misunderstanding.
Even though Qingren was smiling, his eyes were full of fierceness and violence, as if he couldn't wait for the two of them to rush forward.
Even the sharp-horned old man couldn't figure out for a while, what exactly Qingren was thinking now, did he really want to fight to the death with a few of his own?
The eerie voice also revealed its figure next to the old man, but it was layered upon layers of armor, as if it were composed of countless faces, wrapping him tightly.
He was the most sinister among the three, and he was the fastest when he rushed out, but when the burly old man stopped, he stopped even faster.
Seeing the suspicious looks of the three of them, Patriarch Qingren finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"I'm an old bastard with magic skills. I'm just planning to fight to the death with others. If you really have the guts, then come over and give it a try!"
The person whose face was not revealed was the ancestor of the Yin Jia Department's Sanxian Jia. At this moment, he was so aroused by the provocative meaning in these words.
But no matter how angry and unwilling he appeared, Patriarch Qingren's expression did not change at all. He tilted his head and stared at him curiously, as if waiting for him to rush over.
But after waiting for a long time, there was only thunder but no rain in Shujia. Not to mention the growing disdain in Qingren's eyes, even the sharp-horned old man and Wan Ying, who were allies, couldn't help but feel a flash of disappointment.
Seeing this weird scene, Patriarch Qingren almost laughed like a pig, and he winked again at the sharp-horned old man.
"Old Zhentian, you usually have the least contempt for our human race, and the Splitting Sky tribe down below is also the most cruel to our human race.
But why don't you pee and look in the mirror? Do you look like my human race now? Is it wrong for me to scold you?
Is it possible that when you were born, a certain warrior from our human race really had to work hard?"
The sharp-horned old man known as Zhentian is the person in charge of the trip to Shenmu Continent sent by the Split Heaven Tribe, the Zhentian Patriarch.
He has the most irritable temperament, and he usually insists on using his fists to reason, and he always starts fighting if he disagrees.
But when I really saw Qingren displaying this attitude of not having any scruples and just wanting to take someone's back, he no longer looked as reckless as before.
Even though Qingren was pressing his face and slapping him, Zhentian was still indifferent.
Qingren seemed to be quite disappointed and moved his eyes, glancing back and forth between the three figures, as if he was still choosing who to slander next.
The Ancestor Wan Ying, who had dealt with him the most, finally couldn't help but sigh.
"Ancestor Qingren, I admit that you may really not be afraid of death. It is precisely because of this that you have been domineering and arrogant in these years.
But no matter what, in this battle for Xuan Qing Qi in Shenmu Continent, your Begging Union must be eliminated!
It's about the existence of ancestral energy. Even if a few of us don't dare to fight desperately, the three of us working together are enough to prevent you from even having a chance to fight.
What's more, this is driven by the general trend of the two tribes of Weapons, and no matter how much you pretend to be crazy or act stupid, it won't change the fact."
Patriarch Qingren’s expression finally became serious and he stopped pretending!
We are all old foxes who have lived for hundreds of years. How can we not understand anything?
Qingren has strong combat power and likes to act arrogant and unreasonable. Usually when other people meet him, his momentum will immediately weaken by three points.
But that's on the premise that it's harmless. If it really involves great interests, no one will let anyone do it.
And if ancestral energy really appears this time, no matter who is from the Wei clan here, they will use all their strength to prevent Qingren from interfering randomly!
As for the so-called ancestral Qi, it is actually the name of the Wei clan. If it were recorded in the human race's classics, it should be called the mother Qi of all things, the source of all Qi, innate pure Qi, etc.!
No explanation is needed. As long as you hear these names, you should know what exactly they do and how amazing they are!
According to the "Qi Theory", the qi between heaven and earth is divided into five elements: metal, wood, water, fire and earth, which correspond to the five internal organs of the human body, and are also related to the five declines of heaven and man by the ancestor of Sanxian.
The so-called Heqi is a process in which practitioners choose the Xuanqing Qi that is most suitable for their physical body, transforming the physical body to be closer to the avenue of heaven and earth, and suitable for the circulation of spiritual energy, essence and blood.
In other words, if a practitioner has the strongest fire nature in his body, then when choosing exercises and supernatural powers, he will naturally give priority to the fire type.
And the ancestral Qi is the existence that stands above all the Xuanqing Qi!
To put it simply, one of its most basic functions is that it can replace any line of Xuanqing Qi, and is suitable for any skill, any physique, and any magical power.
As for the mysteries that will arise after combining Qi, no one knows at all.
The reason is very simple. No one has ever had such a heaven-defying opportunity. Even if it does, it is destined to be attacked by everyone.
Even if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. Even the so-called ancestor of Sanxian is still a human being, with his own selfishness and emotions.
No matter how selfless a person is, if he sees a junior with ancestral energy appearing in front of him, he will probably have mixed feelings in his heart.
For some reason, Patriarch Qingren subconsciously pictured Xu Luo's handsome face in his mind at this moment.
But immediately he shook his head and laughed, not knowing whether he wanted to get rid of some bad thoughts in his mind, or to express his extreme disdain for the three people in front of him.
"It turns out that ancestral energy has appeared. No wonder you, the Kuai Clan, laid out your plans in Shenmu Continent so long in advance.
I just feel sorry for my fellow human beings who managed to escape from your clutches, but they suffered such disasters again!"
There was no emotion or anger in the words of Patriarch Qingren, but at this moment, the other three people all felt an extremely sinister feeling, and they could hardly even think about the surge of energy.
Ancestor Zhentian finally showed a flash of uncontrollable anger and fierceness in his eyes, and slowly raised his palm into a claw shape.
The dark fingertips are growing crazily, and they are like five daggers in every breath, but these daggers are flickering and twisting like living creatures.
Just as the two sides were about to fight, an old and hoarse voice that exuded a rotten smell suddenly sounded.
"Comrades, please give me Butian Pavilion some face. Can you please stop for now?"
As the first word fell, an old man with a cane suddenly appeared in the sight of several people.
What's even more shocking is that as the words are spoken one after another, the entire cloud space is rapidly changing.
As if being kneaded by invisible hands, the traces of elegant clouds and mist directly transformed into a scene of fairy houses surrounded by waterfalls, flowing water, giant trees and huts, and dense clouds.
"Unlucky senior!"
Patriarch Qingren had a rare serious look on his face, and he didn't even care about confronting several people, and bowed down to salute respectfully.
Even the ancestors of the Wei tribe who had always been scolded by him as scaled and armored people who were ignorant of etiquette, now looked respectful and quickly dispersed the energy that was about to burst out.
The old man didn't pay attention to the few people, but looked thoughtfully below the clouds, as if he could see all the scenes below.
In just a moment, the scene around the ancestors had changed drastically, and they appeared directly on a vast green land.
The strange thing is that there is more than one such vast green space. Under the washing sky, the land masses are stacked on top of each other, following a certain pattern and rising straight into the sky.
Countless exotic flowers and plants are on display, and birds and animals are running happily among the huge ancient vines.
Between each layer of land, there are waterfalls of different colors falling from the sky. The waterfalls become more dense as you go down, and when you reach the bottom layer, it turns out to be a spectacular spectacle of water curtains all over the sky.
There was actually a water curtain sky under their feet!
Then the place you step on is the true body of the Tongtianmu?
Seeing this scene, the several Sanxian ancestors all showed alarm and fear regardless of their stance. Unknowingly, several of them were moved to the Tongtianmu by the unlucky old man!