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The first thousand five hundred and twenty-nine chapters meet the high-energy person once in ten tho

world Tree.

In the legends of the Apollo elves, the World Tree is the source of all life.

But except for the projection of the World Tree, no one has ever really seen the World Tree.

Some people also say that the World Tree does not exist, and that what is drawn from the natural altar is just a special image formed by the manifestation of rules.

Like death altars or reconnaissance altars, various types of altars present different appearances, which are more of a display of the rules of heaven and earth.

Xu Zhi looked at the giant tree in the distance, feeling uncertain for a moment.

"In the mythology of the Ying Kingdom, there is the God of Building Trees. It is said that it is a giant tree that towers in the sky and has incredible power. Isn't this the reason for the legend of the Ying Kingdom?" Qian Tong was also surprised.

"It can be said that the history of their gods that can be verified is only more than a thousand years." Gu Yuxi also nodded and said: "When they called themselves 'Ying', the Beijing royal family started a god-making project to rule the world with gods, large and small.

The number of gods continues to accumulate, and now there are more than three thousand."

"Opening the road to faith, the royal family has become the spokesperson of the gods, but people nowadays are not so easy to deceive." Yan Jinbai said with a smile: "Don't look at the bitter cults and chaos in our country, there is also an anti-god alliance in the country of Ying, and there are many cultivators

They were all secretly involved."

"How can there be so many white lotuses in this world? Light and darkness have always been in opposition, otherwise they would not have done anything bad and always wanted to transfer the domestic conflicts to Dongyue."

The closest place to the Ying Kingdom is Dongyue. The people of the Ying Kingdom have no choice but to turn to Dongyue if they want to transfer conflicts, instead of the more distant countries such as Northern Xinjiang and Xiliu.

There were exchanges and disputes. In the past, some Ying people crossed the strait to challenge the Dongyue tycoons and died, while there were also cases where the Dongyue lords crossed east to invade Ying and fell into the sand.

Many of these events have occurred continuously for more than a thousand years. However, in modern times, with the gradual transparency of information, continuous advancement of technology, and various competitions, such events have become less and less.

The four of them looked at each other, adjusted their clothes, and moved forward while exploring.

As masters and masters, the four of them have excellent temperaments. Even after going through an unspeakable journey to the bottom of the sea, they don't look embarrassed when they rest now.

The difference in appearance between the Dongyue people and the Ying people is very small. If the Ying people control the cave, they will not be suspected by the creatures inside the cave if they find such a place to live.

"This place is very conspicuous, so be careful when approaching it. If there are more Ying people stationed here, we will move to another place to enjoy the autumn breeze."

The only ones to guard against are some Yingguo masters.

Of course, there are not many of these masters. There are only two great masters in the Ying Kingdom, and there are more than forty masters. Among them, there are many masters who cannot defeat Qian Tong, and there are also masters who can be defeated by Xu Zhi.

Generally speaking, as long as there are not two or three grandmasters gathered together, the risk is not too big for them.

Generally speaking, even after entering the cave, the practitioners wander around and do not always gather in one place.

Like the Castellos Cave, if there are no deaths, the practitioners will take a rest and then go elsewhere.

This is not a fully open cave, and there will be very few people entering.

Xu Zhi recalled that there seemed to be only a few dozen people offering sacrifices at the palace. If those people were regular people entering the palace, it would be too difficult to encounter them in this vast and sparsely populated place.

As they got closer to the city under the giant tree, some figures began to come into view.

Werewolves, lizardmen, mixed with a small amount of humans, there are torches burning on the stone city, and there are also energy lamps lighting up, this is an extremely chaotic style.

Xu Zhi took a look from a distance and saw people walking around on the tower from time to time.

These creatures did not carry weapons, but instead carried a large number of musical instruments.

Xu Zhi just felt strange. He chatted with the three people for a moment or two, and then he saw a loud sound of drums and gongs and cymbals on the tower in the distance.

"Come on duck, come on duck, come on duck."

"Get first place."

"Sprint quickly."

"Chong duck."

The neat cheers from the lizardmen, werewolves, and humans startled Xu Zhi.

This is not any relic language, but the real Yingguo language. Although it has a strong accent, it does belong to the Yingguo language outside.

"Did the Ying people even teach the remaining people their language?"

Originally, they wanted to rely on their flying ability to explore this stone city, but the other party seemed to have discovered them.

Xu Zhi could feel the hot gazes from some creatures on the tower.

The people of Ying and the creatures in the cave seem to get along very harmoniously.

"Is this some kind of activity in conjunction with the outside world?"

"Winning the first place? Could it be that the people from Ying country haven't entered this city yet?"

"Let's take a look."

Several people had experienced many ruins incidents, and they did not show any panic at the moment. They walked closer and closer to the stone city.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome."

The blue-skinned lizard man at the gate of the city waved a white banner and kept shouting, some wrote 'A powerful person meets once in ten thousand years', another wrote 'The Terminator of Eight Thousand Years of Civilization', and another wrote 'Five Thousand Years of Strangely Beautiful Men/Women' …

Seeing Xu Zhi walking in front, who was best at communicating in English and Mandarin, a banner was presented to him saying, "Only in ten thousand years to meet a high-powered person".

Such a banner reminds Xu Zhi of the once-in-a-millennium beauty Miyamoto Kutori whom he killed when he first debuted. Compared to the initial confusion, Xu Zhi is now able to accept such code names.

Once in ten years, rare in a hundred years, blazing sparks in five hundred years, and so on are just Ying's complimentary words, just like when you praise appearance, you use sinking fish and falling geese, appearance is better than Xishi. Different cultures have different exaggeration techniques.

"You are so magnificent. You meet a powerful person once in ten thousand years. Congratulations on winning the first place in the 'Run for the Glory of the Jianmu Gods' event."

The blue-skinned lizard man announced the result to Xu Zhi with a high and excited expression, and draped the banner on Xu Zhi's body.

"Awesome, the terminator of eight thousand years of civilization, congratulations..."

Much the same, the other three people also received a share of the glory of thousands of years. Xu Zhi looked around and saw that there were titles such as 'Four Thousand Years of Angry Tyrannosaurus', 'Three Thousand Years of Warriors', 'Two Thousand and Five Hundred Years of Empire Glory' yet to be born. .

If we add these four of them, there will be sixteen banners.

Some figures in the sacrificial palace flashed through Xu Zhi's mind. In addition to the priests who performed the sacrificial rituals, the number of sacrificial worshippers who participated in kneeling and worshiping seemed to be slightly higher than this number.

He smiled slightly and looked at the leading blue-skinned lizard man.

"My lord, please come this way. The king and the witch god have made preparations for you in the palace."

The lizard people seemed to have recognized the wrong person, but it didn't matter. Xu Zhi didn't mind that they had recognized the wrong person. Wearing the banner of "Encountering a Highly Powerful Person Once in Ten Thousand Years", Xu Zhi followed the blue-skinned lizard people in a leisurely manner.

"From the life juice of the Great God Jianmu, any evil that is the source of all evil will be eliminated."

In the palace where he stayed, Xu Zhi followed the direction directed by the lizard people and took his seat.

As the lizard man opened the cover on the wooden table, a bowl of light red liquid came into Xu Zhi's eyes.

Along with a unique fishy smell, Xu Zhi felt a vague sense of familiarity. He could recall any words or smells that he had experienced in his mind.

The light red liquid was very familiar. Looking at the lizard man signaling for him to eat and drink, Xu Zhi dipped his fingers into the liquid a little. After a few times, the panel's identification began to show its ability.

Inferior life blood: a liquid containing strange restorative energy.

Xu Zhi's eyes glanced at the desks of Qian Tong and others. The difference between them was only the amount of liquid in the bowl, and there was no other difference.

This is really a prize for winning ginseng and activities in Yingguo.


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