"only?"
Yinshan turned sideways slightly and moved his gaze slightly, but did not really look at the other party.
"You think it's not worth seeing?" she asked solemnly.
The clouds and mist surged, and he said: "It's just a foreign object with many flaws, how can it be worth it?"
Yinshan: “Don’t you see its possibility?”
Beast God: "I saw it. I also saw that once people pursue this kind of thing too much, they will neglect their own cultivation and rely more on external things."
Yin Shan: "The human race relies on more and more weapons, alchemy arrays, treasures from heaven and earth, and living creatures and flesh and blood. Has it ever made them weaker?"
The Beast God's voice was deep: "This thing can improve the strength far more than other things, and it is very tempting to the weak people in the human race. How can it be compared with it."
After listening, Yinshan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were a bit sharper.
"Did you think the same way when the first magic weapon was born and the first elixir was formed?"
The air seemed to be withdrawn for a moment, and the other party was silent.
After a while, a much gentler voice came from the clouds and mist: "No matter what impact this thing will have on the human race, it will be useless once things happen here, so there is nothing to worry about."
"Nothing to worry about..."
Yinshan murmured these four words between his lips and teeth.
She raised her head, her eyes illuminated by the sun, and their color became lighter.
They were in Qingming, and as far as they could see, there was only endless blue sky.
But she was staring straight ahead, calmly and violently, as if her eyes were breaking through the void, tracing back along the long river of time, and landing on the historical picture.
"If you are the last Beast God, then there have been too many times in your life when you felt that it was nothing to worry about."
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
"What's the meaning?"
"When the human race studied the mysteries of the physical body, when they learned to stretch their muscles and bones, when they discovered the nature of spiritual energy, when they explored the potential of the meridians, when they transformed the first ray of spiritual power, when the first cultivation method came out, the first When a person who resists the demon tribe appears, when the first monk force gathers, when the first human city is built, when the demon tribe loses its first territory——"
As she spoke, she walked forward slowly. When there was a final pause, she suddenly turned around and stared at Yunwu.
"Having witnessed everything, you always thought that it was nothing to worry about."
His words were neither fast nor slow, and showed no emotion, but those light brown eyes reflected the cold sunlight.
The clouds and mist were as motionless as stillness.
Yinshan took a step towards Yunwu.
"If those things are too ancient, then let me ask you. At the beginning of the year, Li Chengkong, who was already praised as the greatest genius of all time by the human race, went deep into the Demon Realm in order to collect advanced materials for his magic weapon 'mirror'. Why did you turn a blind eye during hundreds of years from hiding and dormant to stirring up troubles and snatching several treasures from the demon clan?"
The beast god remained silent.
"Because you thought it was nothing to worry about. At that time, his strength was not worth mentioning to you, so you allowed him to grow, and allowed one big demon after another to become his nourishment, just like you once allowed the human race."
Yinshan stared deeply at the clouds and mist, his pupils shrunk and became colder and sharper.
"When he went to the Holy Mountain and killed you - or you who took office - in the mirror, did you feel any regrets?"
The low voice was hoarse, like the undercurrent surging under the sea, and like the slightest movement between the earth's crust, a metaphor for unpredictable dangers.
Silence spread around them, the space seemed to be frozen, and even the wind stopped.
For a long time, a vague sigh sounded in the clouds and mist, and the stagnant air began to flow again.
"...I will not make the same mistake again," the Beast God said, his voice slightly stagnant and without anger, "When the matter is completed, I will let the human race return to their original position and erase all the things that will make them stronger. possible."
However, Yinshan remained unmoved.
She looked away, her eyes filled with snow and ice.
The beast myth changed its direction and said pointedly: "You know those old things very well."
Yinshan returned to his usual calm posture.
"You should understand," she said calmly, looking away, "if you don't forget the past, you can learn about the future."
The beast god didn't respond.
Yinshan suddenly said: "When the great formation was set up before, the Beast Kings were doing their own thing. You seem to be very dissatisfied with this."
Probably because these words aroused some hesitation, the beast god snorted softly.
Yinshan continued: "The demon clan has always been like this. Didn't you expect it beforehand?"
The beast god snorted again, "I just didn't expect that after so long, they didn't learn anything useful from the human race."
Yinshan stopped talking.
She glanced at the sun that was beginning to set, then tore apart the space and left silently.
The clouds and mist drifted and floated, and when a gust of wind blew, they dispersed like smoke, leaving no shadow or trace.
…
Langwan Lake is quite vast. The lake reflects the skylight and cloud shadows. It is open, bright and quiet, and is inaccessible to people. It is like a scene from another world.
To the south of the lake, there is misty white mist and faint fragrance, making you feel like you are in a fairyland.
Where the white fog is thick, greenery begins to appear. But I saw that the slope bank was flat and overflowing with green color, and a wooden pier extended into the fog, with a small boat tied to the side.
Walking along the slope to higher ground, it won't take long before you can see the entrance shaped like a mountain col.
This place is surrounded by three mountains, and looks like a "concave" when viewed from directly above. The one at the back is like a screen, and the ridges of the two on the left and right extend forward, as if a person is facing the lake, opening his arms to embrace Tian Chan Que, and the space between his hands becomes the only connection between Tian Chan Que and the outside world. aisle.
Tianchan Que is located in the embrace of three mountains. There are not many buildings in the mountain gate but it has complete facilities. The houses are scattered high and low, dotted with jade trees and branches, and the scenery is uniquely beautiful and quiet.
On one of the mountain peaks, an ancient tree had its roots climbing up the wall, and a huge nest was built between the branches. Several baby demon birds were chirping in the nest, curiously looking at the figure sitting on one of the branches.
Jing Yingrong looked down at the Tianchan Que station, her calves swaying slightly unconsciously.
Ji Sha Jian: "You've been looking at it for so long. Is there something wrong with this place?"
Jing Yingrong retracted her gaze, raised her head slightly, and looked at the other two mountains.
"Well, something strange happened," she said.
Then, without waiting for Sanling to ask questions, she tapped the branch with her left index finger.
There seemed to be invisible fluctuations spreading out, and the leaves of the tree were rustling. A fine green light flowed out from each leaf, merged on the branches, and then flowed to the roots, and finally submerged into the rock and soil. At the same time, on the entire mountain and the other two mountains, there were countless light green lights that flickered away.
Jijie Pen: "Is this some kind of spell cast on you?"
Jing Yingrong responded affirmatively and further explained: "It is Tianchanque's unique magic. It absorbs the essence of the earth's veins through the spiritual seeds of plants and trees, and transforms it into healing power. It can nourish the body, treat chronic diseases, and delay the onset of some poisons. After you practice to a high enough level, you can use spiritual seeds to monitor the surrounding situation."
Ji Yanzhu: "It sounds pretty good. It can heal wounds and serve as a sentinel. But since it is Tianchanque's spell, it is normal to appear here. What do you mean by the mirror?"
A baby demon bird couldn't restrain its curiosity and struggled to climb out of the nest. It dragged a pair of soft, hairless wings along the branches towards the mirror. However, it accidentally fell off the tree and fell into the mirror. A ball of soft fabric.
"To cast this spell, you need Dongzhen cultivation," Jing Yingrong said, Yunluo put the cub into the nest and returned to her arms, "Judging from the scope and effect here, the caster should be Mahayana Monk."
