On the morning of the next day, a thousand monks were gathered on the top of a mountain called Zushan.
"This should be the ancestral land of Beast King Mountain. The so-called ancestor summoning ceremony must be a sacrificial ceremony to summon the ancestors of Beast King Mountain. But I don't understand why they want to hold this ancestor summoning ceremony? And why do they invite us human monks to visit? It stands to reason. He said that this kind of ceremony similar to ancestor worship should be an internal matter and should not be ostentatious. Has anyone seen a family or force hire someone to hold a banquet during ancestor worship? "
The demon clan's ancestor summoning ceremony was about to begin, and the rational monk raised his own questions.
"No matter what their purpose is. Our purpose is the demon clan's treasure trove. I have heard that the person who got the treasure map has determined that the treasure trove is somewhere in this mountain range. As long as we find that place, we These low-level monks have hope of rapid promotion."
Some people are suspicious, but naturally some people don't take it seriously. Their purpose is very clear, which is to find the treasures left by the ancestors of Beast King Mountain, preferably the "Beast King Sutra" or the Map of Ten Thousand Beasts.
In the Beast King Mountain, the human monks are guests. Although they are eager to find the treasure, they do not dare to be too presumptuous. The news of someone breaking into the Treasure Pavilion at night has spread. Although Beast King Mountain only sent one foundation-building guard to stop it, it also shows that Beast King Mountain is not a place where one can act arbitrarily.
Maybe Beast King Mountain just didn't want to break up with the human monks, so it didn't send strong men to stop the night intruders. Once someone crosses the bottom line, no one can tell what kind of reaction Beast King Mountain will make.
"Have you seen those various beast-shaped statues arranged in a somewhat messy manner? Those were the strongest figures in Beast King Mountain in the past tens of thousands of years. Although they are just statues now, at that time, each of them could dominate the entire North A strong man in the region, or even the continent.”
"I once knew from the anthology that Beast King Mountain has the appearance of giant monsters in the Yuanying stage and the Divine Transformation stage. It is most widely circulated that the mountain owner who was once married to a princess of the imperial dynasty was a powerful Yuanying peak monster. Because I had too deep feelings and too many concerns, I couldn't cross over to becoming a god."
"Without that relationship between humans and monsters, today's Beast King Mountain would not be weaker than today's Daqi Dynasty. You know, in the past three thousand years, there has not been a single god-transforming monk in the entire Daqi Dynasty. Even the founding emperor Zhao Dan was , and has not advanced to the stage of becoming a god."
The chatter among the monks lasted for less than an hour. Bai Yao, dressed in alluring white clothes, appeared from the clouds again. Her charm was no weaker than that of the legendary fairy from the fairy world.
"Thank you for participating in the Ancestor Summoning Ceremony of Beast King Mountain. The Ancestor Summoning Ceremony held every hundred years is the most important festival for Beast King Mountain. It is the day when Beast King Mountain is reborn on the top of the world, and today's Ancestor Summoning Ceremony is the most important. , because we have invited all the powerful people, and with all of you as witnesses, Beast King Mountain will definitely reach a higher level in the years to come."
Bai Yao spoke impassionedly, but to the monks, no matter how beautiful his words were, they could not fascinate the monks. They just wanted to know where the treasure was.
"Fairy Bai Yao, you have said so much just because you want us to witness the power of your Beast King Mountain. However, our ultimate goal here is your treasure, not to watch your so-called ancestor summoning ceremony."
Some monks directly stated their purpose of coming, but Bai Yao smiled softly, ignored it, and continued: "The ancestor summoning ceremony needs to be held by the mountain master himself, and only the mountain master can tell you where the treasures are really placed."
After Bai Yao finished speaking, he took the initiative to bow and retreat. The next moment, Yan Qingcheng, wearing a skull mask, colorful harem, and holding a Zen staff, appeared on a spaceship in the mist.
Immediately behind Yan Qingcheng were eighteen people in strange costumes, seventeen of whom were wearing masks and the ones wielding swords were the first to disembark, while Yan Qingcheng still stayed on the deck of the spacecraft, twisting lightly and seductively. body.
The ethereal and agile dance is like butterflies flying up and down in the woods, more like the descending goddess, which makes people reluctant to move their eyes after watching it.
There are also many young monks who lack concentration and want to see what the goddess behind the mask looks like. Is she even more charming and fascinating than Bai Yao?
The young monk shouted and roared loudly. Although he was discouraged and pulled by the older monks, it did not stop the young monks who gradually became excited from starting to go crazy.
Following Yan Qingcheng's dance, the eighteen people in strange clothes also danced a strange dance. It was a very ancient dance, as if it had been aborted from ancient times, and they were chanting words, as if they were reciting some kind of dance. Spell.
At this time, monsters roared from a distance, including running tigers, jackals, and high-flying birds and magpies. They all had blood on their bodies, as if they had just experienced a baptism of blood.
The monk could clearly see that the mouths of these nearly a thousand strange beasts had vague flesh and blood. It was obvious that they had just eaten, and it was bloody raw meat.
"They seem to be showing us power, and bloody power."
Looking at the monster beasts running wildly in front of them, some monks sensed a crisis, and it was a bloody crisis.
What do animals feed on?
Spiritual grass, fresh fruit, or flesh and blood.
And where does the flesh and blood come from?
Except for those low-level beasts, they are humans.
In the mortal world, there are many legends about tigers eating humans and jackals hunting babies.
Humans are one of the food sources for alien animals.
Since the Ancestor Summoning Ceremony in the Beast King Mountain is presented in such a beautiful and bloody scene, what else are they doing if they are not showing their power to the human monks?
The mouths of these strange beasts in front of them are all filled with flesh and blood, which is enough to illustrate their bloody and cruel nature.
Alien beasts are galloping, splashing smoke and dust. In addition to the beautiful dancing postures in the picture, there is also tantalizing blood. After the blood, an even more terrifying picture appears.
It was a flying white tiger, and under the white tiger's claws was a thousand-year-old elephant. The elephant was already dying, and finally the white tiger bit its neck. Blood spurted out and splashed on the monk's body.
"What are they doing? This is not a sacrificial ceremony at all, but a bloody killing exercise."
Some monks who were not strong enough retreated slowly, as if what was under the sharp claws of the flying white tiger was not the elephant, but himself.
"Ignore them and look down first. After all, this Beast King Mountain is just a group of monster beasts and does not have much human wisdom."
Although some monks were still rational, the bloody scenes still gave them a little fear.
Suddenly, the smoke and blood in the picture disappeared, replaced by a black wind that swept the entire space. In the strong wind, in addition to Yan Qingcheng who was still dancing, there were three more powerful ferocious beasts whose faces could not be clearly seen.
The monks have sensed that the three strange beasts are all at the peak of foundation building strength, and each swing of their claws can completely shatter a huge boulder.
"The power of their claws can be compared with the best magic weapons. In the face of their powerful power, we human monks are like the smashed boulders, with almost no power to fight back."
Some monks were frightened and took a few steps back.
"Hmph, it's no big deal. They're just a group of demons. They will never be able to defeat us humans, and the treasure will soon become ours."
There are monks who are afraid, and naturally there are monks who are brave. In their eyes, no power can be compared with treasure.
At this moment, a monk whose face could not be seen clearly appeared in front of the three foundation-building beasts. He was a monk in the early stage of pill formation.
The alien beast and the monk fought.
The monk raised the top-quality long sword in his hand and slashed it down with one sword. It was like thousands of swords being fired at once. It was so terrifying that almost no one among the foundation-building monks present could take the sword.
However, the three foundation-building stage beasts took it, and they just raised their hands slightly to catch the sword light cut by the monk.
Then the alien beast took the sword light, and another alien beast roared and punched the monk's chest hard, causing the monk to vomit blood and fall to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Impossible, this is completely impossible. The monk's sword light could easily kill the three strange beasts in front of him. Why did he lose in the end? This is completely beyond common sense."
Some people saw the clues and tried to find the impossible reason, but they felt it was very normal.
After all, at the same level, the power of alien beasts is far greater than that of human monks.
Just when the human monk was about to be killed by three alien beasts, another monk appeared on the screen, and he was a monk in the middle stage of pill formation. This monk held a scimitar in his hand and chopped down the three alien beasts with one blow. One of the beasts was beheaded.
The other two wanted to resist, but were simply killed by the monk using the same move.
"Let me tell you, how could we human monks be defeated so easily? Wouldn't we be killed?"
The monk began to get excited, but until then, the scene in the monk's eyes did not end, but became even more confusing.
After the three alien beasts died under the scimitar of the second monk, densely packed small flying beasts began to appear in the entire screen, the largest of which was no bigger than a fingernail.
"It's a migratory locust. Since it's a migratory locust, the legend is actually true! Is there any rumor? Migratory locusts are extremely rare poisonous insects and strange beasts. They live in groups. Wherever they pass, it can be said that there is no grass growing, and even some giant trees in the mountains. Under the attack of migratory locusts, there will be no good results, and it is possible to break into dust."
The monks outside the scene were shocked by Beast King Mountain's methods, but in the middle of the scene, the monks turned into a pool of blood after the crazy migratory locusts passed by.
"This... this is too crazy. Since the little migratory locusts can make the monks in the middle stage of forming a pill unable to fight back, are we human monks so vulnerable?"
Some people finally realized the power of Beast King Mountain, but others realized that this was probably a performance lesson given by Beast King Mountain to Daqi monks, a performance lesson that made humans fearful.
