After leaving Yujing Mountain, Wu Tian waved goodbye to the four main gods.
The four main gods are still a little confused. Everything is developing too fast, with too many twists and turns, and their brains have not been able to keep up.
Just follow it up and come down again?
"You won't come back with us?"
Wu Tian shook his head, "I still have something else to do."
"What about East Kunlun?"
"You took it down."
The four of them were speechless.
Wu Tian waved his hand and left.
The four of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally left together silently.
They always feel like something is wrong, but they can't put their finger on it.
They conquered East Kunlun, but isn't this your suggestion?
Just ignore it?
Wu Tian really didn't care. Dong Kunlun was captured, but whether he could hold it or not was a question. All the ancestors of Dongfang were here, seven in total.
What's more, at this time, the ownership of East Kunlun has little meaning.
East Kunlun is too small compared to the entire prehistoric period, and it is at the last moment of this calamity. They have no time to digest the results of this victory.
…
Sure enough, not long after Wu Tian left, the four main gods of the west also retreated, and their retreat was not slow.
This is called knowing the current affairs.
That's seven people.
Unless they don't want to live anymore and want to face the disaster in East Kunlun.
After 40,000 years, Wu Tian once again set foot on the land in the east. During the most critical period when the calamity broke out, he walked on the land in the east as if there was no one else around, which was a sight to behold.
The wind in the Western Wilderness is still familiar, and the feeling of stepping on the earth is still friendly.
He has been walking on this land for five hundred and five hundred years. In the wind and sand, there are jujube trees winding like dragons, dead trees and old trees, with branches and branches and clear joints. They are so bare that they are really strong and strong.
Most of this was planted by Xiaobai, because along the way, his mouth was never idle.
Wu Tian smiled softly and remembered many interesting things.
The wind swept the dust, but Wu Tian remembered that that year, the solitary smoke in the desert was straight and the sun was setting over the long river.
With a thought in his mind, Wu Tian arrived at Longhu Mountain and entered without opening the gate or disturbing anyone.
His people only found that he suddenly disappeared, without any spatial fluctuations or any signs, just disappeared out of thin air.
Without warning, Wu Tian suddenly appeared, frightening all the elves in the mountain. The originally joyful scene suddenly became quiet. Big eyes stared at small eyes. It was Wu Tian's big eyes and countless small eyes, all of which were plant elves. Time stood still and space froze, but the smile on Wu Tian's face kept getting bigger, frightening all the children.
Then, there was a chaos of soldiers and horses. The soldiers were grass elves, and the horses were also grass elves. They were all panicking and choosing their own way.
Then there were rustling and whispering, and then the grass elves showed their heads again and looked at Wu Tian with some curiosity.
They have learned from their predecessors that he is the master here.
Wu Tian fell from the sky with a smile, and the vegetation under his feet quickly moved out of the way. After 40,000 years, the entire Longhu Mountain has been occupied by vegetation, and there is no place to stay. Wu Tian accepted this well and had no objections.
Not only did he have no objections, he was happy to accept them.
After such a long time, it was a surprise to see so many elves. ….
Therefore, while the elves were frightened, Wu Tian was amazed.
It was a feeling of being enlightened and entering a new world.
Curiosity, admiration, amazement.
How long has it been since he felt this way?
"Evergreen, come down quickly!"
Wu Tian's voice cheered up, and Chang Qing also cheered up. He let go of Wu Tian's hair and let it fall to the ground.
All the plant elves looked at Changqing again.
They were instantly attracted and could no longer take their eyes away.
Wu Tian smiled lightly and handed over the home court to Changqing.
Soon after, the elves of Longhu Mountain regained their vitality.
A transparent little man led a group of little men to help Wu Tian pick dates.
Looking at the elves holding jujubes that were bigger than them, Wu Tian smiled unkindly. Then, his childlike innocence burst out and he became as small as them. He held jujubes that were even bigger than him. When he nibbled it, it tasted really good. In this way, Wu Tian integrated into this elven kingdom.
He didn't think they were too young. They were just a jujube and couldn't eat it.
Half a month later, Wu Tian left Longhu Mountain with a bumper harvest of jujubes and a sense of joy.
Except for the elves in Longhu Mountain, no one knew they had come back.
While Wu Tian was savoring the sweetness, he also realized another kind of perfection.
Forty thousand years ago, he did not bring Changqing back, which was a bit regretful.
Now, he made up for it.
With a thought in his mind, Wu Tian went up to Mount Buzhou.
It was windy and snowy, but except for Pangu's pressure, nothing seemed to have changed.
Wu Tian walked on the top of Buzhou, leaving footprints behind him...
Finally, he disappeared.
Entered the mountains.
Then he crossed the barrier and came to another world.
At this time, he was extremely small, even smaller than those elves. He had become so subtle that he could be ignored.
Only in this way can he come here, get close to Pangu's heart, and take a bite.
How many times has he come here? Is it the sixth time or the seventh time? He couldn't remember clearly.
Wu Tian took a bite, wiped his mouth, and left with a sigh.
After all the hard work, just for this one bite.
He is good enough.
In fact, he once gave his eldest brother a bite, but the eldest brother couldn't come out of seclusion. He had no choice but to swallow it by himself.
Later, I didn’t bring it with me anymore.
A leaf of gold
