A year later, Zhang Changkong buried the heart of the tree. Not only did he let a mage watch here all year round, but he also let two slightly smaller king insects live in the surrounding area.
Zhang Changkong glanced at the heart of the green tree.
The surging vitality was absorbed by the heart of the tree, but other than that, there were not many abnormalities.
It may take another hundred or two hundred years for the tree heart to sprout, and the growth time may be measured in thousands of years. After Zhang Changkong saw that there was no problem in the tree heart's recovery process, he returned to Tongtian Peak.
Although Zhang Changkong wanted to leave for the Swamp Clan immediately, during his absence, the White Lotus Empire finally got a piece of information about the ancient beasts in the wonder of heaven and earth in the underground world after a thousand years of exploration.
"The magma hydra feeds on magma and can extinguish nine volcanoes in one meal." Zhang Changkong looked at the blurry image of the hydra in the data.
As for what innate spells Hydra has, how powerful its aura is, and whether it has mastered the rules, this information is naturally not something people from the White Lotus Empire can explore.
"Is it an ancient beast that tends to the fire attribute? It still has nine heads. Its vitality may be stronger than most ancient beasts." Zhang Changkong frowned slightly. An existence like the Hydra that does not conform to the normal biological structure is likely to be a mutation. As a living thing, the ancient beast itself was powerful and mutated.
"Trouble, the bone-crushing needles are used against the Hydra. I'm afraid it will take more than nine shots to deprive it of its mobility in a short time. These nine bone-crushing needles must also correspond to the nine branched bodies," Zhang Changkong thought, "No It's just a bone-crushing needle, and the same is true for the soul-breaking pile. Hydra may have nine relatively independent consciousnesses, so a section of the soul-breaking pile may not be of much use."
"From this point of view, the necrotic lock is good. The necrotic lock stagnates the blood flow and blocks the vitality in the blood. It is only the three main materials for refining the necrotic lock. No gold stone powder, jade of stillness, and ashes of death are unheard of. Even the materials The specific nature and general appearance are not clear, and there is no way to start." Zhang Changkong felt that even if he went to wipe out three or five alien races, it would most likely be difficult to find such materials.
After knowing what the ancient beast in the wonders of heaven and earth was, Zhang Changkong felt that this was not an opponent he could defeat within three to five thousand years.
Suddenly, Zhang Changkong rolled his eyes, "Ancestor soul? Or ancient beast? This soul strength is definitely not what Su Muyan and the other four can possess."
Zhang Changkong didn't take any action. The big snake that was the messenger of the God of Time also found Tongtian Peak last time.
The aliens or ancient beasts coming this time are most likely related to the God of Time camp.
Zhang Changkong glanced at Tongtian Peak. He didn't know how many formations he had arranged on Tongtian Peak. The most powerful of these formations took Zhang Changkong twenty years to build. At this moment, in Tongtian Peak, even if Zhang Changkong also has the confidence to fight against Gui Yuan's three-eyed black bull.
After the creature with a powerful soul entered Zhang Changkong's spiritual consciousness, Zhang Changkong discovered that it was not an ancient beast, but an alien ancestor.
This alien race has a pair of colorful butterfly wings, and its body shape is somewhat similar to that of the human race. It has two legs and two hands, and is about two meters tall. However, the facial features on its head are very different from those of the human race. The alien race's head is like a dragonfly's head, with a strange appearance. of.
Zhang Changkong flew outside Tongtian Peak. He did not want the aliens to enter Tongtian Peak.
Zhang Changkong looked at the alien floating in front of him with calm eyes, although the aura of the alien was much stronger than his.
"#@#!..."
A hoarse voice sounded, but it was the ancestral alien who spoke.
The ancestral alien race appeared in the Tongtian Mountains, and was naturally discovered by the immortal cultivators of the Tongtian Immortal Sect. One after another, the immortal cultivators flew around the Tongtian Peak and watched from a distance.
Zhang Changkong watched this alien chattering, but he couldn't understand a word.
The alien obviously noticed this situation. He pondered for a while and then spoke again, this time speaking in the language of the Flowing Light Domain, "I didn't expect that you can't understand the divine language. The divine language is the language of the gods and has been circulated in the Black Mirror Continent. For a long time, most creatures above the ancestral level can communicate in this language."
Listening to the unfamiliar language of the foreign race, Zhang Changkong was not surprised. Last time, the giant snake from the God of Time camp could learn the language of the Flowing Light Domain. Naturally, it would not be too difficult for the ancestors of the foreign race to learn the language of the Flowing Light Domain.
As for the so-called divine language he said, Qi Jingbo also passed it back. Su Muyan and four others learned it, and Zhang Changkong also obtained relevant information.
It's just that Zhang Changkong doesn't want to have too much contact with the aliens and ancient beasts from the God of Time's camp, let alone serve under the God of Time, so he is too lazy to waste time learning this language.
"What is your identity and why are you here in Liuguang Realm?"
Zhang Changkong spoke.
"This is not the place to talk. Why don't we sit down and chat somewhere else." The alien ancestor glanced at the immortal cultivators in the distance, and then at the Tongtian Peak, which was shrouded in clouds and mist and couldn't see clearly.
Zhang Changkong glanced at the alien. If he hadn't been concerned about the God of Time, he wouldn't have paid any attention to the alien ancestor.
Zhang Changkong flew to a small peak next to Tongtian Peak. This peak was not the 120 main peaks of the Tongtian Mountains, but an ordinary small peak.
On the small mountain peak, Zhang Changkong and the alien ancestors stood still.
"Are you from the Colorful Butterfly Clan?"
After listening to the introduction of the alien ancestors, Zhang Changkong looked at him and said, "What is your purpose here?"
"Last time, our envoy tried to win over your human race to join the Alliance of Intelligent Races, but you humans refused. This time I came here for the same purpose." The ancestor of the Caidi Clan said, "Don't be too busy refusing, let me talk about it first. We, the Black Mirror Continent and the Alliance of Intelligent Races.”
"In our Black Mirror Continent, many races think that there are hundreds of mythical beasts. In fact, this is wrong. The real situation is that there are less than fifty mythical beasts in Black Mirror Continent. There are hundreds of mythical beasts. This is because for a long time, many races have mistakenly believed that there are hundreds of mythical beasts. Treat those powerful holy beasts as divine beasts. For small races, the difference between holy beasts and divine beasts is not big to them, but for our alliance of intelligent races, the meaning is different."
The ancestor of the Colorful Butterfly Tribe said this and paused, "Our intelligent race and the beast race are naturally enemies. Don't look at the many intelligent races protected by the God of Time. In fact, this is all an illusion. Our intelligent race is under the control of the sacred beasts. In the eyes, it is just a material for their cultivation. We, the intelligent race, do not know whether it is due to intelligence reasons. Even ordinary beings have quite good soul quality. What the holy beasts like most is to use the souls of the intelligent race to practice. Every saint Beasts, gods and beasts have killed countless intelligent races. Our alliance of intelligent races was established to resist this unfair fate."
The ancestor of the Colorful Butterfly Tribe said this and looked at Zhang Changkong, "Every intelligent race with potential is the target of our alliance. The existence of our alliance has been immeasurable. Our goal has always been only one, and that is to win over Kill all the sacred beasts and beasts on the Black Mirror Continent, allowing all intelligent races to live freely on the Black Mirror Continent.”
Although Zhang Changkong knew that the description of the ancestors of the Caidie clan was not comprehensive, it was certain that the intelligent race and the beast race were not in harmony. After thinking about it, he asked: "Since the intelligent race alliance has the ideal of killing the sacred beasts, Could it be that there are already practitioners in the alliance who are equivalent to the realm of divine beasts?"
"Our alliance has existed for such a long time, and its background is beyond the imagination of ordinary races." The ancestors of the Caidie clan did not answer directly.
Zhang Changkong frowned. He didn't believe that there were intelligent races on the Black Mirror Continent that had cultivated to the fifth step. You know, on the Morning Light Continent, the era of alien gods had passed for who knows how many years. Except for the ten major races, there were definitely people who had cultivated to the fifth step. Apart from the five-step inheritance, the remaining races combined may not have three or five cultivators who have reached the fifth step. Although this is related to the oppression of the ten major races, it can also be seen that the deduction of cultivation inheritance Reaching the fifth step is not an easy task.
The intelligent races in the Black Mirror Continent are oppressed by the gods. Can there still be intelligent creatures that can break through to the fifth step?
Zhang Changkong didn't believe it.
"Sacred beasts and divine beasts are too far away from our human race. Our human race only has a few ancestral levels, unlike your Caidie tribe, which has the holy level of the Thousand Fantasy Saints." Zhang Changkong said lightly. He didn't want to talk to you. These foreign races have had too many exchanges, and he has his own training plan. If he joins that alliance, with his strength, he will not be used as a sword by others.
"You are wrong. The Ancestral Order is already a relatively top life form in the Black Mirror Continent. There are only so many Saint-level and Divine-level beings. Most of the conflicts between our intelligent race and the Orcs are caused by the Ancestral Level and the Ancient**. , Sheng Jie will not take action easily," said the ancestor of the Caidie clan.
"Okay, needless to say, we humans don't want to join any alliance. If you have nothing to do, you can leave." Zhang Changkong showed a hint of impatience. He always classified aliens and beasts into the same category. If there is One day, he became invincible in the Black Mirror Continent. Not only did he want to expel the orcs, but he would also not let go of the alien race. At this time, he really didn't want to waste time on this alien race.
The ancestor of the Colorful Butterfly Clan is named Lihun Yuanzun. At this time, Lihun Yuanzun looked at Zhang Changkong's attitude, and the people's hearts were filled with anger. If they hadn't known that the human race had killed an ancient beast, the human race in front of them would have been quite powerful. He had to take action to teach him a lesson. You must know that the Caidie tribe is a large race and cannot be compared to the ubiquitous medium-sized races like the human race.
Lihun Yuanzun suppressed his anger and spoke again: "Don't refuse in a hurry. Joining our alliance has many benefits. There are various heavenly materials and earthly treasures that increase your cultivation, as well as various powerful exotic treasures. We may even have the opportunity to obtain more sophisticated cultivation classics. Although our ancestors have a long lifespan, it is quite difficult to improve our cultivation. More communication is not a bad thing for us."
Zhang Changkong sneered in his heart. He had a way to obtain a complete cultivation inheritance. He dismissed the so-called cultivation classics in Black Mirror Continent. As for the resources, although he wanted to get them, he didn't want to exchange them for the vitality stones. Even if there were extra vitality stones He doesn't want to give it to foreigners. He just wants to take it and doesn't want to give it. To put it bluntly, he just likes to plunder everywhere.
There is no need to trade or anything like that. He, a dignified cultivator of immortals, still needs to trade to get something from a foreign race? It was a joke. The excellent tradition of immortal cultivators was to conquer everywhere. He could not break this tradition.
Zhang Changkong was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, he looked at the ancestors of the Colorful Butterfly Clan and narrowed his eyes slightly. "This person is eager to drag my human race into the so-called alliance, and he came directly to me instead of going to the Tianhuan Mountains." , could it be that he has taken a fancy to something in the human race?"
Thinking of the Liuguang Domain language spoken by the Colorful Butterfly Clan, it seems that this alien race has spent a lot of time in the Liuguang Domain.
"The realm formation? The inheritance of immortal cultivators?"
Zhang Changkong's face darkened. Before he spread the layout method of the realm formation, the immortal cultivators must go through the oath process. The power of the eternal oath of the human race's ancient sacred weapon, even if it is a trace of a brand, cannot be violated by the mage.
Therefore, even if the ancestors of the Colorful Butterfly Clan secretly captured the immortal cultivators in the Flowing Light Realm, they would not be able to obtain the realm formation and the method for the immortal cultivators to break through to the real person realm.
If you want to obtain the realm formation and the immortal cultivation inheritance related to the real person realm, no one else but Zhang Changkong can think of it in the Flowing Light Realm.
Zhang Changkong thought of this, and his mana surged out. He didn't want to let the ancestor of the Caidie clan leave. Even if the ancestor passed the news back, he could still kill him to vent his anger.
It is impossible for Zhang Changkong to pass on the inheritance of immortal cultivators. Not to mention that he also has restrictions. Even if there are no restrictions, he will not pass on the inheritance of cultivation. Even if the human race in Liuguang Domain is exterminated because of this, Zhang Changkong's body and soul will be destroyed.
The Immortal Cultivator inheritance is the culmination of countless years of struggle by the human race in Morning Light Continent. How could it be spread out? Even if the Immortal Cultivator inheritance is extremely important to the intelligent races of the Black Mirror Continent, it may change the positions of the intelligent races and the Orcs.
Even if all the intelligent races in the Black Mirror Continent die, it is absolutely impossible for Zhang Changkong to hand over the inheritance of immortal cultivation to the aliens in the real world. As a human being, his responsibility to protect the inheritance is on the one hand, and the most important thing is Zhang Changkong's own. Arrogant, he looks down on all foreign races, and will not surrender to foreign races even if his body and soul are destroyed.
"what are you doing?"
Seeing Zhang Changkong's malicious look, Lihun Yuanzun immediately became vigilant, "If he offends our Caidie Clan, the Holy Lord's anger is beyond your imagination."
threaten me?
Zhang Changkong immediately laughed. He, Zhang Changkong, has no relatives or friends, and the human race of the Flowing Light Domain does not have much weight in his heart. Even if he loses the wonders of heaven and earth in the underground world and loses everything in the Flowing Light Domain, the worst he can do is return to the Morning Light Continent.
It is simply impossible to threaten Zhang Changkong.
Zhang Changkong didn't say anything, and with a thought in his heart, he sent a message to the King of Steel through the induction radar, and then took action directly.
The law of life was exerted silently, and the somewhat damaged real two scales appeared.
Although the ancestors of the Colorful Butterfly Clan may not be interested in the realm formation and the inheritance of immortal cultivators, and may sincerely want to win over the human race, Zhang Changkong himself does not have a good impression of foreign races. He does not kill the wrong ones and the right ones. not give a damn about.
Although the Caidie clan has a holy rank, can the holy rank make him, Zhang Changkong, grovel? Let the aliens take whatever they want?
"Boom!"
A huge explosion of magic exploded not far from Tongtian Peak.
The battle between Zhang Changkong and the ancestors of the Cai Die clan has begun.
