Among the intertwined thorns, there is a strange and incomparable mist. The boundless mist blends with the thorns, but is incompatible with each other.
People can only see the endless thorns, and nothing can be seen under the thorns!
In other words, this mist is another level of thorns.
Wherever the thorns are, they are there and cannot be dispelled.
This is why investigating the fog in Thorny Ridge has become Anxiang's third-highest reward.
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"Senior brother, is it true that nothing will happen?" Next to her, Princess Wan Sheng glanced at Lin Jiu uneasily.
What she said was the lie that Lin Jiu made up in front of Taoist Tang He, the lie that attracted fourteen tribulation experts.
Just by thinking about it, Princess Wan Sheng could imagine what kind of ripples Lin Jiu's lie would cause in those immortal sects.
People who are created by nature - every one of these people is God's darling, just like pure-blooded true dragons and ancient alien species suddenly born among ordinary beasts.
But the guess put forward by Lin Jiu can make all the human races in the world call him such a person - this is just like every demon race in the world has turned into a pure-blooded true dragon. How much will the strength of the demon clan be enhanced if we take advantage of the ancient alien species?
With the demon clan like this, the increasing strength of Heavenly Court and Buddhism will only become more terrifying.
Even if Princess Wan Sheng is still just a little demon dragon in the spiritual realm, even if she has no idea about the situation of the demon clan in this world.
Even if what Lin Jiu handed over was only an extremely small possibility, she could still clearly sense the heavy weight of this possibility.
It was so heavy that even a little demon like her, who didn't understand anything, felt like the sky was falling.
He even doubted that after knowing such a thing, the true mystical giants of the demon clan would dare to come over without mercy, kill Lin Jiu, and wait for his soul to be reincarnated before finding his reincarnation. , continue to kill - kill for a hundred reincarnations.
Under such an impact, Princess Wan Sheng was still confused even when she met the little dragon, and could only act on instinct.
It was only now that her sanity had finally recovered.
"Impossible." Looking at the worried Princess Wan Sheng, Lin Jiu casually closed the book in his hand.
His guess seemed wonderful and tempting, but in fact, it was a dream that could never be achieved.
——This does not mean that this idea cannot be realized.
But even if this idea is turned into reality by the practitioners of the human race, it will not improve the strength of the immortals and Buddhas.
It is true that people born in heaven are extremely talented and their path to practice will be smooth sailing.
But whether you are talented or stupid, it is always a relative term.
Just think about it, when everyone's talent reaches a level that is unique, can the so-called talent still be considered a talent?
It's just that everyone is back on the same starting line.
Therefore, a long time ago, perhaps when he obtained the Book of Heaven, or after traveling all the way to Bibo Pond, or after receiving countless teachings from the Bull Demon King that could crush an ordinary person, Lin Jiu realized something else. one thing.
For a race or a group, the most important thing is never talent, but resources!
There are countless people with outstanding talents in the world, but resources are limited and destined to become fewer and fewer.
This is also the case. Powerful forces will make the most stingy calculations and use every resource in their hands. Those who can get this resource from them must be people who are far ahead of their peers, and those who cannot be detached from others. , it can only turn into dust.
Just like the imperial fluid flow.
The great demon kings and the true mystical giants who forced the demon clan had to regularly enter the sea of stars to fight for something that was a vital treasure to the demon clan.
If possible, wouldn't those Zhenxuan giants be willing to give every little demon king the opportunity to drink the imperial fluid and set foot in the fairyland?
Or, are the talents of those little demon kings who struggled and fought all the way out of the wilderness not outstanding enough?
of course not.
The reason for everything lies in two words.
not enough!
Even if the true mystical giants of the demon clan try their best to fight for it, it is not enough, it is not enough. Even if the proficiency of the little demon kings in the world is reduced by half, and then reduced to the average, it is still not enough.
Therefore, those Zhenxuan giants can only select the best, then select the best, and finally select the best.
If the demon race is like this, can the human race be an exception? Can immortals and Buddhas make all their descendants embark on the path of spiritual practice?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Therefore, in Lin Jiu's view, even if his inexplicable guess was verified, it would not have a worse impact on the situation of the demon clan.
What's more, if the world is really filled with people who were created by nature, wouldn't that be a good thing for the demon clan?
It should be noted that although Lin Jiu does not have the habit of cannibalism, in fact, cannibalism is really common for the monster clan, and the most important thing is that after those people who were born in heaven were eaten by the monster clan, their bodies All the spirit and beauty will belong to the demon clan.
"The world is made of nature, isn't it just that there is food everywhere?" Lin Jiu lowered his head, and there was a bright light of blood in his eyes.
No matter how well he disguises himself, no matter how human he looks, it can't change Lin Jiu's true nature. He is a monster!
For the demon clan, isn’t this naturally gifted person also a resource?
"Don't worry, junior sister, it's okay." Lin Jiu smiled, and when Princess Wan Sheng wasn't paying attention, he raised his head and touched her head, "Everything is under control."
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After comforting Princess Wan Sheng, Lin Jiucai returned his gaze to his eyes.
Thorn Ridge.
These mountains were blocking Lin Jiu's way like a city gate.
Although it didn't take a few days to get around the thorny ridge, Lin Jiu couldn't help but stop in front of the thorny ridge.
After all, this is Thorn Ridge.
The disaster recorded in the heavenly book is also a disaster for the demon clan.
Or, it's another reason.
Come all come.
Met them all.
Lin Jiudu had already lost a son to the little dragon that also symbolized the demon clan's calamity. Now, why not come to this thorny ridge again?
Anyway, it's easy.
"Now, it's time to verify." Lin Jiu stood up.
According to the location, the direction of Jingji Ridge is east of Bibo Pond. According to the records in the Book of Heaven, the monk first passed through Bibo Pond and then went west to Jingji Ridge.
It seems to be the exact opposite direction.
But who stipulated that when a monk goes west, he can only go straight west and cannot take a detour?
"Is this the Thorn Ridge recorded in the Book of Heaven?"
"Will you meet the eight demon kings on Thorn Ridge?"
The mist was thick, and it was caught by Lin Jiu, and then disappeared into Lin Jiu's palm.
"Junior sister, I'm afraid you have to take a risk with me." Lin Jiu looked at Princess Wan Sheng beside him, with a hint of apology in his eyes.
