The First Thousand and Seventy-One Chapters: The Purpose of Not Getting Together in Zhoushan

On the majestic mountain, Xia Tuo's figure climbed on the mountain wall, as insignificant as a speck of dust, and the heavy aura of the mountain had already enveloped him.

This feeling is indescribably mysterious, as if immersed in an inexplicable time and space, originating from the thickness and vastness of the mountain, flowing between the palms, at this moment he seems to be integrated with the entire mountain.

Xia Tuo climbed up, the mountain was so majestic that he couldn't see the top of the mountain, he stepped into the clouds and mists surrounding the mountain.

hum!

At this moment, the fog was thick and the sky and the earth were changing. He felt that his mind was being drawn inexplicably. Under the thick and friendly atmosphere, he couldn't resist the pulling atmosphere at all.

Amidst the clouds and mist, the scene in front of him began to change, and rays of light flashed across his eyes quickly, as if time was passing by, and there were images in the rays of light, with different figures flickering.

In a daze, Xia Tuo's eyes merged with the fast-moving light in front of him, tracing back to the time and space long ago.

The indescribably majestic mountain top is surrounded by big stars, and the stars sprinkled the starlight, guarding the giant mountain like a divine guard.

On the summit of an unknown number of gigantic mountains, an incomparably majestic figure stood on top of it, surrounded by purple divine light, and surrounded by nine purple charms of divine light behind it.

Looking carefully, this figure is a middle-aged man. The aura emanating from his body shakes the sky and the earth, and the stars in the sky are affected by it, and they continue to fall from the sky around the mountain top.

Around the top of the mountain, there are clouds, boats, and platforms, each of which is shining with divine light, and there are figures on it.

There are spirit clans full of aura and shimmering light, human dragons with dragon heads, three-eyed clans born with three eyes, and thunderclans with wind and thunder aura.

Although some of these people are different from the human race, part of the aura on their bodies comes from the human race, and some are simply human bodies, but with more dragon horns and innate true lines.

There were a group of ancient sages in the spirit race and the human race. They appreciated the heart of heaven and pursued a detached and unrestrained realm.

During the pursuit of these sages from generation to generation, the body gradually transformed due to the sympathy with the heaven and the earth, and some subtle changes occurred from the flesh and blood body. After the birth of the blood descendants of the descendants, there was an idea, and gradually transcended the original human race.

Later, this group of people was called the Eldar,

One of the descendants of the human race.

At this time, there are three thousand people in the spirit clan, and each of them has a flash of spiritual light, sitting cross-legged on a white cloud, with Zheng Lingxuan in their breath.

On the side of the Spirit Race, there is a group of ethereal figures, like phantoms. They are Phantom Clans. Due to some special reasons, their flesh and blood have disappeared, and their souls have mutated.

On the other side, there is a group of figures covered with scales and feathers. Some of them still retain the appearance of the human race, and some have changed greatly. They can only vaguely see the appearance of the human race from them.

These are the pioneers of the human race, people who dare to try in pursuit of martial arts practice and physical transformation.

This kind of attempt by the human race can be traced back to the early days of the age of true spirits. Before the long time ago, it was because of the attempts and resistance of the ancestors of the human race that today's human race has the status of the protagonist of the Great Wilderness.

Each of these figures had an incomparably deep aura, and the leader exuded an aura of detachment, surrounding the giant mountain, quietly waiting for the stalwart figure on the top of the mountain to make a sound.

Finally, the silent figure of Wei An on the top of the mountain made a move. When the eyes opened and closed, the purple divine light was aroused, and it poured down from the sky like a giant waterfall, covering all directions.

"Meet the Emperor!"

At this moment, other than Juyue, all the figures were solemn at the same time, bowing towards the majestic figure on the top of the mountain.

"Today, our human race has set up the five poles of the middle sky, the pillars of the Zhoushan Mountain, and the stability of the heaven and the earth, starting with me."

On the top of the mountain, the Human Sovereign made a sound, the sound was like a torrent of bells, the mountains roared, and as the mountains trembled, the aura of the four directions rose up and away, and the stirred purple light turned into huge waves.

"Set off!"

The Human Sovereign opened his mouth, the sound of the Dao resounded, and purple lotuses appeared around the top of the mountain, and an illusory road to the sky emerged on the top of the mountain, overflowing with purple light, heading towards the top of the sky.

"go!"

At this moment, the breaths around the mountain collided suddenly, countless breaths were intertwined, and all paths appeared together, manifesting a scene of chaos and fusion.

On the white clouds, boats, and platforms floating outside the mountain peak, one after another figures got up and stepped on the purple light path. The figures seemed to be in the real and unreal in the purple light, soaring straight up to the top of the sky.

In this scene, Xia Tuo stood aside, as if he was in the scene, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and in the vicissitudes of time, he felt the trembling deep in his blood.

Countless ancestors of the human race walked into the top of the sky, just like the stone men he saw outside, what would be the result of entering the top of the sky, he knew what the result would be without guessing.

This kind of scene, even the ten-thousand-year-old ice can warm it up, which is shocking.

Regarding the road to the sky, these figures did not hesitate, did not retreat, there were some dragon clan warriors, their dragon power was torrential, and their aura was wrapped in clouds and rain. Wherever they passed, there were wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the wind and clouds poured into the purple sky road.

There is a warrior of the race, his breath is silent, and his footsteps are firm all the way.

On the top of the mountain, big stars twinkled one after another, and thousands of roads appeared together, illuminating the majestic mountain, causing everyone's blood to be aroused.

Human Sovereign watched the figure disappear at the end of the purple celestial road, his eyes gradually dimmed, and after overlooking the four directions, he also stepped towards the celestial road.

The stars swayed, and the majestic lightning's divine light shattered like a dream. In a trance, Xia Tuo felt his head flicker, and the simple and mottled mountain appeared again in front of his eyes.

Back to God!

Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief. The scene he just fell into shocked him extremely. The ancestors of the human race were all real men, and that era was really yearning for people.

Help each other in times of trouble and work together to fill the gap.

At this moment, he felt a regret that he was not born in that great era.

After a long time, Xia Tuo shook his head lightly. He suddenly found out that the Human Sovereign couldn't do it. He didn't have a heart like the vast starry sky like the Sovereign, and he had the courage to look down and protect the people.

The realm alone is different. The Human Sovereign looked at the Great Wilderness, and he looked at his own one-acre three-point land, and he couldn't look too much. After all, many places in the Great Wilderness have not been conquered.

The Emperor's burden is too heavy.

Alas~

Sighing slightly, Xia Tuo climbed upwards, and Butianshi appeared. It is very likely that there is a loophole in the crack of the sky again, and luck is needed to repair the loophole.

Where does the power of luck come from?

There is no doubt that there are only a few forces that Dahuang can accumulate luck.

Could it be that Butian wants to be a peacemaker, so that everyone can let go of their conflicts and unite?

Xia Tuo felt that this idea was too naive, not talking about others, but just talking about himself had a lot of thoughts, for example, what would he do if he cooperated with Wang Ting Gu Guoyin outside the territory?

The heart of defense is indispensable, and the mind cannot be unified to a high degree, so there is no talk of cooperation.

One way, that is to fight, do not break do not stand.

mountain top.

Butian girl Tsing Yi Muchai, kneeling on a blue futon, surrounded by smooth stones, nothing else, she closed her eyes to adjust her breathing, with a touch of sadness on her face.

The Butian clan was passed down in one line, and it came into being as the times require. When they are not awakened, they are just like ordinary women. Once they are awakened, they will slowly receive the inheritance of the Butian clan from their ancestors.

The inheritance of their lineage is very secret, and anyone who dares to peek in will be punished by heaven, and no one peeps into the lineage of Butian Clan as time goes by.

The void trembled slightly, and an old man with a white beard in a khaki robe appeared, leaning on a cane, and came to the girl of the Butian clan.

"Houtu Witch Festival~"

Seeing the person coming, Butian stood up and greeted him slightly.

The old witch priest nodded with a smile, and came to the side to sit cross-legged.

After being silent for a while, the old witch said, "The Candle Dragon lineage has disappeared for a long time, maybe it really disappeared."

Hearing the sound, Butian was startled for a moment, then frowned even deeper.

People in the world have heard that Nuwa mended the sky and Suiren stabilized the veins of the earth, but in fact there is another sentence behind this sentence.

Candle Dragon Town Netherworld

Zhulong is a different dragon born between the heaven and the earth except the ancestor dragon. It has an extremely huge body. Its eyes open and close to make the world day, and its eyes closed to make the four poles dark.

In the era when the spirits of heaven and earth were gradually withering, Zhulong entered the nether world and became the stabilizer of the nether world.

The candle dragon's lineage is a group of creatures that guard the candle dragon. After the candle dragon entered the netherworld, its real body became the nourishment for repairing the netherworld. Only the will is immortal, and the method of practice is passed down.

"The inheritance of Taotie is still..."

Words like playing a charade came out of the mouths of the two.

"Those people can't be killed cleanly, they are like weeds that spring up again."

Houtu Wuji sighed, and then said: "Fortunately, their strength has also declined now, so there is nothing to fear."

"The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest. We have to guard against it. The great wilderness has already appeared. When these things are active, I don't know how many slaves and spirit crystals they will get."

The Butian girl groaned softly, looking into the distance with her eyes, she saw a big hand protruding from the rock on the top of the mountain.

With a snap, Xia Tuo grabbed the highest rock, and he was able to climb up. This mountain is too high, and the human race's ability to build mountains is really useless.

"Hmm~"

Standing on the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo looked around, and an old man and a young girl appeared in his eyes.

What about the rest?

"Bianhuang Daxia." Houtu Wuji looked at Xia Tuo, nodded, and said, "Sure enough, he is a person with prosperous luck, and he is the first human luck favored person to come up."

Xia Tuo looked sideways slightly, and looked at the old man. He didn't know where the old man came from, but on this mountain top, he still looked so leisurely and contented, so he should be another old monster.

Arching his hands, Xia Tuo said, "Dare to ask..."

But before Xia Tuo finished speaking, the old man said, "The world is not stable, and it needs the power of luck to repair it. How should Patriarch Xia do it?"

Isn’t this nonsense, Xiu.

For a moment, Xia Tuo felt that the question asked by the old man was idiotic, and he was not a fool. The sky is cracking, can he still live?

Make up for the sky = save yourself, such a simple account, do you still need to calculate it?

I don't want to die, God must make up.

He doesn't understand this truth, how can he be the patriarch.

Thinking this way in his heart, but Xia Tuo looked serious, and then said: "My Daxia is willing to use the strength of the whole family to fill the sky, and step on the road to fill the sky like a human emperor, and there will be no regrets in nine deaths!"

No matter what, let's put down the beautiful words first.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on the face of the Butian girl, and the faint lines of frown were relaxed.

In contrast, the old man Houtu Wuji was much deeper. He had seen many people over the years, and he could tell whether it was a human or a ghost at a glance.

Not to mention anything else, the things that Bianhuang Daxia has done these years seem to be selfless, but in fact...

The most terrible thing is that the people who have settled down under the command of the Great Xia Clan are all very supportive of the Great Xia Clan, and you can't argue with it.

"Patriarch Xia doesn't need to be like this. If there is no crack today, although the ground veins are a little unstable, they are still within a stable range. It's just that if the wilderness continues to be in turmoil, the life of the human race will not be stable, which has a great impact on the generation of the clan's fortune If there is a big impact, it needs to be prevented before it happens."

When Butian spoke, his voice gave off a feeling of spring breeze, very friendly.

In one sentence, the true intention of getting together in Buzhou Mountain was missed.

"When I first climbed the mountain, Patriarch Xia traced back to the scene of the generation of human emperors who established Buzhou Mountain. Our human ancestors went on to protect the peace of the Great Wilderness."

"The emperor is immortal, the ancestors of the human race are eternal!"

Xia Tuo also echoed the words, Li Ruo Renhuang knew that the Great Wilderness he had defended with all his life had become what it is now, he would definitely jump out of the long river of time and space, hold the Human Emperor's sword, and slash from Dahuang South Road to Beihai East Road, Without resting your feet to catch your breath.

Today's era is the era of big clans, and small clans are like ants, exploited and enslaved layer by layer.

Similarly, this is another great era. Of course, this is for Xia Tuo. If the system is not corrupt, how can he play with it.

"Patriarch Xia, I heard that there is a connection between your clan and the slave hall."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo looked at the old man with white beard, did this old man have a grudge against him, and what to do with the slave hall.

Since the old man said so, it can't be groundless, he must have caught some evidence.

But so what?

"yes."

Then, Xia Tuo nodded, and then...

Then there is no more.

Waiting for Xia Tuo's explanation of the Houtu Wuji, he tilted his head slightly forward, and waited for a while, but did not hear the following.

Gone?

"Houtu Wuji, you have lived in Beihai for a long time, and you don't know the situation in the south. I have traveled all over the wilderness these years, but only under the rule of the Daxia tribe, I feel the peace of mind from the heart of the people of the human race.

Those tribes who were arrested by the slave hall, if they were not rescued by Patriarch Xia, would either be sold to other tribes and become slaves, or they would be thrown into the mouth of Taotie. "

When the Butian girl opened her mouth, the old man sighed helplessly.

Allies!

Sure enough, a beautiful and kind person is a good person.

Xia Tuo glanced at the Butian Clan girl, and felt that this legendary person really lived up to her reputation.

If there is a chance in the future, it is better to invite him to a meal, and to connect with him.

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