A remnant cloud flutters in the wind, constantly changing its shape in the void. The boundless mountains and forests seem to hear the sounds of various ancient beasts from time to time. The roars of the beasts echo on both sides of the mountains and rivers, echoing with the rapids between the mountains and rivers.
The entire world is filled with a grand, mysterious and leisurely atmosphere all the time.
Among the green and ink-colored mountains and forests, there are traces of clouds and mist, showing a majestic and majestic meaning, forming a variety of majestic and spectacular mountains and rivers.
A group of people uniformly dressed cautiously approached a mysterious mountain.
Each of these people carries a spiritual beast of their own, some are eagle-shaped beasts, some are snake-shaped beasts, and there are many other kinds of strange beasts.
But every strange beast carries a fierce aura of cultivation.
Most of the people in this group have cultivation levels comparable to their own spiritual beasts, including Nascent Soul and Pill Formation. Only the leading woman had the aura of becoming a god.
"Sect Master, the spirit beasts in the gate have been unusually quiet these days, as if they feel the fear in their nature..." A man walked up to the woman and said respectfully to her.
"All the spirit beasts seem to be unable to look directly in the direction of our ancestral mountain. I'm afraid our ancestral mountain is different."
There was a roc bird crawling on the man's shoulder. When the man spoke, the roc bird was still as the man said. As the group of people continued to approach Zushan, they became more and more frightened and uneasy.
Those spiritual eyes seemed to reveal...surrender.
The man looked at the leading woman, a look of uneasiness flashed across his face, and continued: "Now the Beast Control Sect is eyeing our Spirit Beast Mountain. Could it be their fault?"
The leading woman seems to be only in her early twenties, but she has the cultivation of a god. The woman looked a little plain in her long clothes, and her eyes showed endless worry.
The woman looked at the spirit beasts beside the other members of her sect. They all had frightened faces and did not dare to look directly in the direction of Zushan...
"I see."
"Probably not. If they had such means, we would have ceased to exist."
The woman took a deep breath and continued to lead the elders of the sect towards the direction of Zushan.
After the woman transformed into a spirit, she cultivated her spiritual sea into a spiritual beast space, and her spiritual beast hid in her spiritual sea.
She also felt that her spirit beast suddenly became frightened and restless a few days ago. It was as if I had encountered my greatest fear...
That kind of fear seems to be innate, like a suppression of nature.
The sense of smell of spirit beasts is much more sensitive than the human sense of smell. Spirit beasts can sense crises and auras that humans cannot.
There must be something strange in the sacred mountain. If you can't find it out, you will have trouble sleeping and eating.
So the woman brought many disciples from the sect to Zushan to find out what was going on. It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. You have to figure out what happened in Zushan.
The closer the group got to Zushan, the more uneasy and frightened their spirit beasts became.
Each of the spirit beasts lowered their heads, as if showing their surrender.
This made the monks in Spirit Beast Mountain even more uneasy. Under normal circumstances, spirit beasts will only surrender to their masters, but this kind of surrender in one direction from a distance is unheard of...
Finally, the group of people reached the foot of Zushan Mountain, and all the spirit beasts could no longer make any sound.
There used to be roaring sounds of spiritual beasts on the Zushan Mountain all the time, but now there was no sound at all, which made everyone look horrified.
The leading woman took a deep breath and led everyone into Zushan.
The wind blows the bamboo leaves, making the sound of the bamboo leaves colliding with each other, one after another in the mountains and forests.
The group of people did not dare to fly in the air, but only dared to walk cautiously towards the top of Zushan Mountain... Finally they reached the top of Zushan Mountain.
They saw a figure in white clothes and white hair sitting in the bamboo forest. The man's back was turned to them so that they could not see his face.
But the back showed a look of deep fatigue and vicissitudes of life, as if it contained a vague and vast meaning connected to the heaven and earth.
There was a faint golden light on the back figure, as if it was one with the heaven and earth.
Beside that figure, many untamed spirit beasts from Spirit Beast Mountain were lying on the ground, showing their submission to the figure.
When everyone saw this scene, they all froze in place, not even daring to breathe out...
"Junior, Spirit Beast Mountain Wuqian, I have met our ancestor." The woman reacted first and bowed deeply to the white-clothed figure.
Ancestor... The rest of the clan members of Spirit Beast Mountain were stunned and looked at the leading woman in disbelief.
They had never heard that there were still surviving ancestors in Spirit Beast Mountain, but the scene of thousands of spirit beasts surrendering in front of them seemed to confirm the words of Sect Leader Wu Qian.
Moreover, they could not see that this person's cultivation level seemed to be extremely advanced and had already exceeded the limit of what they could detect.
Everyone immediately knelt on the ground, fearfully kneeling down facing the white-clothed back.
"Disciples have met the ancestor..."
In the silence, the man in white stood up slowly, turned around and looked at the people in front of him with a frown.
The man in white clothes has white hair, as if he is really an old man.
It's just that the face in white clothes only looks like he's in his early twenties, but his youthfulness shows endless vicissitudes of life. It was as if two things that could not appear at the same time were on his face.
Bai Yi took a deep look at the leading woman and instantly understood her thoughts.
What a smart woman...
Bai Yi didn't refute, just glanced at the woman lightly, and said calmly to the woman named Wu Qian: "Let them retreat first."
Wu Qian nodded, and everyone in the door immediately withdrew from Zushan.
Only Bai Yi and Wu Qian were left on the Zushan Mountain. A ray of breeze blew through Wu Qian's body, making her feel very uneasy.
After a long silence, Bai Yi suddenly said: "Why do you call me ancestor?"
Upon hearing the other party's question, Wu Qian gradually breathed a sigh of relief and slowly raised her head.
When she saw the other person's face, she froze in place. She never thought that this person would be so young...it seemed that it was not consistent with his cultivation level.
And there was a golden divine pattern on his forehead, and the vast and ethereal aura in it seemed to surpass everything she knew. It's like being above the world.
After a long time, when Wu Qian came to her senses, she immediately responded respectfully.
"The senior's appearance in my Spiritual Beast Mountain must have a reason for the senior. The junior does not dare to judge. But the junior feels that the senior may need an identity..."
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