One Hundred Thousand Mountains, Libu.
Everyone discussed.
Great witches wearing various robes gathered around. Among them were old people whom Li Xi'an was familiar with, as well as young people who had become new practitioners in the past few years.
"During this period, perhaps because of the battle between the Crocodile Lord and the Elephant Mother, the human forces that were originally lifeless and stuck to one side began to flow. It was like water droplets distributed in various places at the beginning, but now, these water droplets are consciously combining. There are Many outside risers or great demons wanted to visit Libu at this time. When the Holy King was there, they all refused, and even directly used Yufa to seal the mountain. But when the Holy King left, he said that this matter made We will make our own decisions and he will not interfere again." The old man in green robe spoke slowly.
He sits in the center of the auditorium. He is the oldest and his strength is unfathomable.
Everyone in the Li tribe knew that he was one of the first few great witches and participated in the invasion of the ancient monks.
"The Holy King went to the small world of ancient monks and walked with the Taihang Mountain God." The old man added, "This trip may last several weeks or several months. During this period, we have to arrange these things. We have the ancient Mountains, but they are still people after all, and the children in Libu cannot stay here forever. They always need opportunities to go out and see the scenery of the outside world."
"Master She, what do you think? Regarding those visitors from the outside." Someone asked.
"She has no objection. The big demon has returned to the mountains and forests, so there is no need to care too much. Besides, the visitor is nominally here to visit the Li tribe, not the entire Shiwanda Mountain."
"Once a bridge of communication is established with the outside world, our lives may not be so stable. People's hearts are unpredictable, and there is no guarantee that all the coming creatures will be good for Li Bushi. Although we are not without help, it seems to be insincere. And the pattern." A great wizard with equally profound qualifications spoke.
Everyone here understands what this great wizard said.
Unable to guess the visitor's intentions, we relied on some means to ensure that the other party would not have second thoughts.
Poison.
Li people are the best and most reliable method.
"There are many visitors who came to help us after learning that we were in dire straits. This method is too inhumane." A great wizard said.
"That's true. What's more, our children will also walk out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Imagine if they were put in some kind of restrictions by people from other forces to ensure their hearts. What would we think? No one wants Li Bu to live in the world in the future. They must be looking at some cold and heartless people." There was also a sigh from another corner.
The word "favor" is very important, so important that even some treasures cannot make up for it.
The great wizard began to talk, and the silent synagogue became noisy and full of people.
No one talks about playing poison without being noticed by others. They never underestimate the rise of the outside world, and they never lose their humility because they are in the ancient mountains. This is the lesson left by the ancestors of the Li tribe.
At this time, a young man spoke from a high seat next to him. His deep and magnetic voice made many people look at him. He was the youngest among the great witches at present. I heard that the Taihang Mountain God personally pointed the way to this young man’s rise.
The great witches looked at him, and the discussion gradually stopped.
"The Holy King once said that Shiwandashan is his homeland, but it will never be the place where he will stay forever. Therefore, one day we will lose the protection of the Holy King, and we must support Libu and Shiwandashan We still need a lot of hardships. The Holy King letting us go at this time is a test."
"In the recent battle with the crocodile master Xiang Mu, the Holy King saw the determination of everyone in the Li tribe and the great monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but he did not see our strength to protect ourselves and our homeland." He paused. After a pause.
"We need strength, and Libu needs to grow. We are not only the people of Libu, but also the children of this mountain. And the children of the mountain will not be afraid of evil."
"Whether it's goodwill or malice from the outside world, it will all turn into nourishment for our growth!" The young man raised his arms and shouted hoarsely.
Silence, deathly silence in the synagogue.
Thunderous applause followed.
…………
The chirping of insects, the chirping of birds, and a ray of sunshine in the darkness.
He opened his eyes suddenly.
He straightened up and stood up from the ground.
Astonishing fighting will began to gather, and he did not forget where this place should be.
In the world of Tianguan, the jade hairpin follows Master De's teachings. This will be an extremely terrible battle. But Mo looked around at the trees, flowers and grass, and the sunlight that hit his face through the gaps in the leaves of the forest.
And a girl.
He froze.
The girl was playing with flowers on the ground, but she seemed to feel the gaze, looked over, and casually put the flowers in her hands into the mole's hair.
Unfortunately, there was only a bare carapace on the top of the mole's head, and the flower quickly fell off.
But it was caught by a generous arthropod hand.
"Why is it you?" Zhu smiled and put the flower in his hand near the girl's ear.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't me? You big bug, have you ever seen anyone as good-looking as this girl?" The girl opened her hand and raised her eyebrows, as if she was dissatisfied.
"It's not like I haven't seen him before, and he's quite familiar." Zhu suddenly thought of a figure.
"Huh?" The girl frowned and waved her fist.
Seeing the fist, Zhu added: "Oh, by the way, that guy can fight better than you."
"You little mole cricket, why are you so complacent when you wake up after sleeping? Ah? Who teaches you voodoo skills, practices, and luck every day? It's so good, but you actually have someone else in your heart?" The girl got up and kicked her, but it was a pity. The mole's body was harder than iron, and she couldn't even kick it.
After a brief daze, the girl knelt down and started crying.
The hoarse cry contained something: "You don't want me anymore. Are you going to abandon me too? I'm so pitiful. Forget it that I'm not qualified to be a saint. Even the crickets don't want me anymore..."
As he stood up, he suddenly felt a sense of trance.
Why is he here? He should be somewhere else at the moment, but the girl's cry interrupted his thoughts, and he could only lower his head to comfort her.
The movements are very skillful, I think I have experienced them many times.
I have indeed gone through a lot.
Saint Libe was the first human being he met after his rise. At first, the other party just wanted to take him in as a cricket, saying that he could be popular and drink spicy food by following the Holy Lady. Unfortunately, the other party's plan to conquer him failed, and the Holy Lady of Libu couldn't defeat him as a cricket.
According to the agreement, this saint needs to teach the cricket technique and Li Bu's practice method.
He originally thought that the other party would be unhappy, but after getting to know him, he came to him more and more diligently, and often regarded himself as his master. He couldn't beat his apprentice's master? But it doesn't matter, since you are learning each other's things, it is reasonable to call them teachers. Even though the Holy Lady often takes this as an opportunity to provoke.
The slapping motion had not lasted long before the girl suddenly raised her head.
Blinking his eyes, there was not a single tear in his eyes.
"Can you introduce me to someone? I want to see if the person you think is more beautiful or me." In the eyes of the mole, for some reason, this saintly lady looked strangely excited.
He knows that the other party will not be angry and that the other party likes to make friends.
Including but not limited to humans.
"He..." Zhu sighed, wanting to say that you shouldn't be able to see him at this time, but then he discovered how he knew that guy.
Does he know him?
"Why don't you speak?" the girl asked.
"Nothing." Zhu shook his head, walked out of the shade, and looked at the green mountains stretching in the distance.
It is so beautiful and spectacular, but ultimately it is not as good as the scene that will appear later when the heaven and earth are completely restored. Mountains tower above the earth, with peaks high enough to penetrate the clouds and reach the edge of the sky.
At the same time, he captured the figure running towards him in robes far away.
"Did you sneak out again today?" he asked.
The girl was a little confused, "I just wandered out for a while, so this is not the time to look for me."
"But I saw someone from Libu."
"A member of the Li tribe?" The girl was stunned. "We in the Li tribe only use Gu insects to find people. They always recognize the insects but not the people. Are you sure they are from the Li tribe? Could they be from other tribes?"
Mole frowned.
Slowly retreating, his body was once again shrouded in the shadow of the trees.
The girl next to her was also infected by this heavy aura, and countless tiny poisonous insects floated out from her sleeves.
"Perhaps it is an intruder from the outside. You have also seen that some greedy superiors want to get the media in Shiwandashan, and even want the entire Li tribe to surrender."
"No." said Mole.
He shouldn't be so sure, but he had experienced it and knew it wasn't.
The person coming is...an ancient monk!
The magnificent spiritual energy vibration that should not exist in this world instantly kills all the Gu insects and locks them at the same time.
Kill!
The figure was covered with golden light, as if it was bathed in the sun.
Yangshen realm!
Nowadays, there are not even many rising creatures, and a Yang Shen realm monk is enough to obliterate them all.
"Run! Go to Libu!" the girl shouted and stretched out her hand. The shadow formed by the gathering of Gu insects replaced the shade of the tree, and the swarm of insects screamed.
But the next moment, she was thrown away by a huge force.
A golden beetle, about the size of three adults, stood in front of her and caught the incoming punch. The arm that received the punch cracked open, revealing gray flesh and blood!
The golden beetle flew backwards along with this force, holding the girl with its other arm and running away.
"Who are they? Are the risers from the outside world so powerful?" The girl looked pale. She had never seen such a terrifying monk.
"Ancient monk." Replied.
"What?"
"They are ancient monks, from the ancient orthodoxy long ago."
The girl was stunned. She suddenly felt that the mole in front of her was strange.
A life-and-death struggle was going on deep in the mountains, with golden shadows crossing the mountains, followed closely by several figures.
"Go back to Libu!" the girl shouted, "Even if you are a Yangshen realm monk, Libu has a way!"
But as if they sensed their thoughts, these ancient monks intentionally or unintentionally pushed them deeper into the forest.
The spiritual energy in Mole's body was gradually dying down, and he obviously couldn't bear it anymore.
The moment the ancient monks gathered around him, all the spiritual energy in his body was ignited! Wrapped in this aura, complex and profound patterns appeared on the golden armor's stomach.
"boom--!"
The place where the mole and the girl were was torn apart.
It swallowed them up like a big mouth.
…………
In a corner deep in the mountain, a dark crack appeared, and two figures were thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.
The girl stared blankly at the disappearing black crack and turned her head.
She was not injured.
Beneath her was a giant golden insect the size of a two-story house, and she was sitting on his abdomen.
"Police?"
"Police, wake up!"
No one responded.
She gritted her teeth and used the only Gu worms to try to lift the opponent.
"Let's go." After carrying the big insect a few steps with great difficulty, a voice sounded from behind the girl.
"What on earth are they?"
"I told you, ancient monk."
"Then why do they come to kill us?"
"It's not us, it's me. The vectors I devour are useful to them."
"Transformation?" The girl's eyes lit up.
"Yes, can you still transform? Once you transform, let's go together. If you don't have spiritual energy, I will transfer it to you!"
"You have to go, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"You are my student and my friend. Moreover, many thieves who sneaked into the mountains were solved by you, right? I can't abandon the great hero who has a hundred thousand mountains. Old guys from Libu They always say that I don’t look like a saint, but after today I see they still can’t tell!”
Three pairs of compound eyes stared blankly at the sky.
The girl was still struggling to pull on his body.
After today, of course the old people in Libu will not be able to speak out. Even this will be a past event that has been sealed in their memories and will never be mentioned again.
The aura full of murderous intent spread over.
It was simply impossible for them to escape from the hands of the Yangshen Realm monks in their current state.
I already know the ending.
But there was a voice in his heart that kept saying to him——
"Is this really the case?"
His body possesses the power of the ultimate realm of the Imperial Dao. He is the Holy King, the crowned king of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. If he opens this door, he is just an ancient monk in the Yangshen realm. For him, his majesty alone can crush his mind.
The mole stretched out his hand.
The three pairs of eyes are gradually lighting up, and the star-like glow is flowing.
This is the past hidden deep in his heart. No one knows about it. The old man in Libu only knows that the former saint died in the hands of the ancient monks. They only know that a creature named Mole killed the ancient monks and brought him back. The body of the saint.
After this, there were holy kings.
At this moment, the unparalleled spirit is permeating and gathering, and the broken arm is instantly restored.
The golden luster flows over it.
A giant creature that resembled a mountain slowly stood up, and no one could help but notice his presence. But what if you find out? This is the Holy King, the Crowned King who stands at the extreme level of the Imperial Way! The magnificent domain fell from the sky, and the falling leaves stopped in mid-air. The ancient monks who came to kill stopped, and even their spiritual energy was imprisoned.
"The Sword Comes"
The voice in my heart is roaring.
Yes, that's how it should be! You are the Holy King, and a mere Yang Shen realm monk wants to take away the people around you?
He's about to take that step.
But was blocked.
The tiny girl stood at his feet.
Shake your head at him.
"You are indeed not my mole. Let me guess, you should come from a long, long time later, right?"
The giant creature was silent, and three pairs of children with starry eyes looked at her.
"Although I don't know what your action here means, I'm afraid it will cause you a lot of trouble. Isn't that what they say? It's simply impossible to change the past, even you can't do it now."
"Am I your dream?"
"Or, am I an illusion?" the girl smiled.
She gently stroked the armor and stomach that she could reach, looked at the intricate patterns on it, and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful."
"You are so powerful, and you still have this kind of dream. It seems that the enemy is also very powerful. You still have a lot of things to do. You shouldn't reveal your true identity here. It's not bad to accept this ending. I think as long as you If you don't change this 'past', the enemy can't do anything to you, right?"
She tapped the carapace lightly.
"Isn't it said that the great demon will turn into a human form if he reaches a certain terrifying state of cultivation? Let me see what your human form looks like."
The behemoth leaned over, filled with golden light.
The girl found a tall, dark man standing next to her.
"Where is the person you are talking about?" she asked. "Is the person you know who says he is as good-looking as me also met in the future? Is he also a bug?"
The space flowed, and her speech speed became faster. Even if it was an illusion, it was still the same as before.
Mole shook his head.
"no."
"Is it a human being? Judging from your expression, it's not the little girl from Libe, right?" The girl's tone suddenly became narrow.
"A dragon, more powerful than me, male." He pointed at the girl who was gradually moving away.
"Even in the dream, you are still like this, there is no change at all."
"The most wrong decision in this dream was to create her aunt me! I would shout, 'Come and save me, why don't you come and save me? Why did you abandon me?' Is this kind of thing?" The girl waved her arms, " Get out of here! Stop being obsessed with my gentle country, the world is waiting for you to save it!"
"Why do you say save the world?" The mole's figure is changing, the magnificent aura is converging, and the condensed space flows again.
"My worm, your ambitions should be as lofty as my great aunt and I! Saving the world is not enough, you still have to save the sea of stars, do you understand?"
"I guess I will tell you in the end, you must protect Libu and the people there."
"That's a pretty good guess," said Miao.
High in the sky, the spiritual energy of the ancient monks boiled again, and the behemoth that had previously stood among the mountains disappeared. That scene seemed like an illusion.
They saw the girl on the ground and the dying golden cricket.
Several figures burst out with murderous intent and fell straight down!
"I'm going to change my last words now. I don't know if you recognize it or not."
"There is a reason why Libu has stood still for thousands of years. You are not a citizen of Libu. Let them go. But you, I hope you will not see me in your dreams next time. My death has created such a person. A powerful creature, this shouldn’t be a pity, this is luck.”
"Remember?" The girl's expression was very solemn.
Spiritual energy burst out, and the ancient monk's sword fell.
Blood splattered everywhere, and an originally inconspicuous creature transformed again.
When he woke up, he saw endless dark clouds and land in front of him. A ray of light spreads across the sky, a sword-wielding dragon cruises high in the sky, the earth is burning, and the sky is also precipitated with the colors of dusk and morning. At the same time, an unprecedented shadow enveloped the entire world.
A huge Dharma statue stands between heaven and earth, and at the end of the earth is a cocoon wrapped in shadow.
Countless howls, roars, and curses were mixed together.
When Zhu stood up, he realized that there was a suspended bronze cauldron above his head and dark green seal script hanging beside him.
The paleness on his body slowly receded.
It turns out that the entire world has been completely swallowed up by the shadow. When they arrive, they naturally become a part of the shadow. The darkness that can swallow up the whole world also allows Miao to see the dreams deep in his memory.
He exhaled deeply, seeming to let out his only weak spot.
"Remember." Zhu said, not knowing who he was answering.
