"And then, there are still many people who are willing to believe in and visualize them?"
“Actually, no one was willing to do it at first.
After all, the gods of the past are dead people after all. Who is willing to deal with these dead people and compromise."
The old demon from Montenegro explained.
"But later, everyone discovered that these ancient gods were very familiar with the sky burial place."
"With their help and many people entering, the casualties would be greatly reduced.
And you can get a lot of good things.”
"And the weird things in the Sky Burial Land are rampant. With their protection, those weird things will not come around."
"So it was easy for one force to eat the crab first and gain huge benefits."
"Later on, more and more people were willing to compromise with them."
"The alliance that was organized by many people at the beginning was disintegrated from within effortlessly."
After hearing what the old demon from Black Mountain said, Xu Zimo knew the consequences without even thinking about it.
Even if everyone knows that this kind of thing is a conspiracy or even a conspiracy of these old gods.
But they will still compromise.
Because this is human nature.
As long as there are interests, there will always be those who do not care about the overall situation.
As long as there are interests, no principles are of any use.
If you don't compromise, some people will compromise.
The so-called alliance is the most ridiculous.
To put it bluntly, if one person is greedy, everyone will beat him up.
But everyone is greedy, so if you are not greedy, you will not be able to stand on your own, and you will be a public enemy.
"Sir, come in quickly."
"No matter what the gods are, these weird things are not easy to deal with," the old demon from Montenegro said hurriedly.
Because it is on one side of heaven and earth.
A dark wind has begun to blow.
These evil winds can be described as flying sand and rocks, sweeping everything in the world.
It was so gray that it was difficult to see around.
Even the soul cannot penetrate this dark wind.
Let’s not talk about whether Weird is strong or not, the main thing is that they can’t be killed.
No matter how powerful the being is, it can't kill them.
This is disgusting enough.
Therefore, even the strong ones do not want to provoke them, lest they capsize in the gutter.
At this time, Xu Zimo and the other two walked into the asylum inn.
In fact, it is different from ordinary inns.
There are no separate rooms.
There is only one large hall.
Everyone gathers here.
Xu Zimo raised his head, and on the plaque above his head were written the four characters "Zhu Si Tian Shen".
In the hall inside, there is a large pig head in each of the four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest.
are respectively embedded in the walls.
Every pig head is very scary.
His eyes were scarlet red, and his teeth were stained with blood.
As if he had just eaten someone.
Xu Zimo took a casual look.
I found that there were at least dozens of people in this hall.
However, these dozens of people were also divided into four groups.
These four forces occupy four positions in the southeast, northwest and northwest respectively.
On the east side, there are several people wearing blood-colored robes and blood-colored masks.
There are seven of them in total.
If you care so much about the east side, no one dares to come close within a few meters.
On the south side, there was only one young girl and one old man.
The old man was calm and calm, and his breath did not leak out at all. He stood there as if he was really an ordinary old man.
The girl next to the old man was wearing a sea-blue dress, standing tall and graceful, like a shy blooming flower.
Her facial features are exquisite and good-looking, her skin is as white as mutton fat, as delicate and smooth, and there doesn't seem to be a single bad thing about her body.
It's like a work of miraculous craftsmanship created by the eccentricity of heaven and earth.
The old man and the young man occupied a place.
As for the north, there are more than a dozen people.
The leader of these people is a young man.
He is high-spirited, arrogant, and high-spirited.
He looks very arrogant and domineering.
Beside him, there were several peers of similar age to him, who were constantly echoing his words.
That young man has extraordinary origins at first glance.
He also has the loudest voice and is the most lively in the entire hall.
As for Dongfang, there were about twenty or thirty people crammed into this seemingly cramped place.
They were crowded together.
These people were men, women, old and young, they seemed to be strangers to each other, and they came from all over the world.
He should be a casual cultivator who came to the Sky Burial Land.
After they arrived at this sheltered inn.
He didn't dare to compete with the seven big red men in the west, nor did he dare to compete with the old man and the young man in the south, or the domineering young man in the north.
They can only crowd together in this place on the east side.
When Xu Zimo came in, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
The group of people on the east side are getting a little fed up.
Two more people arrived to fill the crowd.
But Xu Zimo hadn't entered the hall yet, because he was already stopped at the door.
It was a man wearing a pig head mask.
The voice sounds like a woman.
On top of that slender figure is a pig-headed mask, which makes people feel queasy and weird.
"Anyone who enjoys shelter in the shelter inn must be grateful to the God of Pigs."
The woman took out two tokens and handed them to Xu Zimo and Black Mountain Old Demon.
Said: "This is the token of the gods, and they all belong to the tokens of the God of Pigs."
"If you go to the Sky Burial Land in the future, you can go to the Zhusi Tian Temple to have a look."
"There are opportunities waiting for each of you who are favored by the Pig God."
After giving the token, the woman disappeared.
This is quite interesting.
Everyone who enters here should be given a token.
Although Xu Zimo didn't know where the Zhusi Tian Temple was, he really wanted to visit it if he had the chance in the future.
Go explore what these so-called gods of old are.
At this time, outside the asylum inn, the strange figure seemed to be getting closer and closer.
In the dark wind, there were beautiful figures that burned like demons, there were strong men cutting through thorns, and there were also green demons that kept roaring.
Xu Zimo and the other two entered the hall.
At this time, everyone's eyes were on her.
In the far east, someone among the group of people huddled together said: "Fellow Taoist, this place is already very technical. It's not convenient for you to come here again."
The man's meaning was very simple, he wanted to go to someone else's place as Xu Zimo.
But how can people in the other three directions be good?
Let’s talk about the old man and the young man from the south first.
At first, some people still had thoughts about the girl.
As a result, the dignified Daoguo expert was casually wiped out by the old man.
This also completely shocked everyone, and no one dared to approach them anymore.
Enough is the seven-colored figure of the big man in the west.
They are the famous Seven Evils of Sky Burial.
His methods were brutal and he killed an unknown number of people.
They explored the Sky Burial Land and became very famous, and others did not dare to compete with them for territory.
And that young man in the north is not very strong.
But his identity is too special.
He is the young patriarch of the Xantian clan.
Normally, the Xantian clan is nearby, so he doesn't need to hide in this kind of shelter inn.
