Chapter 846 The Big World Deep in the Mountains, the Qinglin Tribe

The monster suddenly wakes up, the crypt explodes, the canyon collapses, and rocks roll.

A huge head protruded from the collapsed rocks of the cave.

It is the "ancestor of mutated monsters" that our ancestors spoke of.

Most of its body was still buried under the ground, and on its exposed neck and head, black scales shone, and a terrifying evil aura filled the air, forming a gray whirlpool of evil aura in the void.

Liu Yangyang and Murong Xiaoshi, who were guarding the entrance to the crypt, were shocked. They hurriedly hid, and at the same time they were extremely worried about the clan leader and elders.

"Roar--"

The ancestor of the mutated monster roared, and the sound waves rolled, causing rocks to fly up and explode in the void.

It looks like a python or a wild dragon. Its majestic and terrifying scarlet eyes scan the sky and the earth. There is nostalgia and vicissitudes in the eyes, and there is even a trace of unspeakable emotions.

Another three hundred thousand years have passed.

It couldn't remember how many times it had woken up.

In short, every time the Time Stone is born, it will wake up and frantically fight for the Time Stone, not to open the extraordinary door, but to evolve its own heavenly door.

It is special because it is a mutant and the ancestor.

It has its own wisdom and understands the way of cultivation and magical powers, which is unmatched by other monsters.

Other monsters are afraid of the immortal monster deep in the mountains, but it is not afraid and has swallowed many people.

"Huh~"

It raised its head, its scarlet eyes staring deep into the mountains.

There, it sensed the breath of the stone tools of time, which was extremely strong.

Immediately, it rushed out of the crypt, its huge body flew through the void, casting a large shadow, and rolled up endless winds, forming a huge whirlwind wherever it passed.

…

In the deepest part of the mountain range, the sacred mountain is higher than the sky, stretching across the land with no end in sight and a vast expanse.

Here, it's more like wilderness.

but.

There are green plants here.

Green vegetation, a primitive ancient forest formed by towering ancient trees. Each ancient tree is as big as the ancient tree in the wolf den where Gray Wolf lives.

This primitive ancient forest formed a huge green corridor, dividing the surrounding monster world.

The forbidden barrier of the monster world has also been forcibly changed. Along the original ancient forest corridor, the monster world outside is isolated, and it seems to be two worlds.

Behind the primitive ancient forest, there is a wider land, with vast clouds and smoke, and no end in sight.

Although the monster world outside is vast, compared with here, it seems to be just a corner and peripheral area.

The air is filled with pure and rich longevity energy and spiritual energy, as well as the life energy of all things in the world, making this world like a real paradise for cultivation, no less than the world of immortality.

now.

In the valley, there is an ancient primitive village with stone houses and stone towers standing tall and built in a rough and wild style.

This village is also a tribe.

It's called Qinglin tribe.

There is a huge willow tree growing at the head of the tribe's village, but half of its body seems to have suffered a terrible lightning strike and has rotted away.

But from the root of the tree, a green willow bud grew.

It is like being reborn from the fire, or like Nirvana being reshaped. It is obviously a willow bud, but it is scattered with drops of divine light, flowing with the mysterious and magnificent breath of laws, and the visions of the heavens and the world are rising and dying.

now.

Under this old willow tree, a group of people were kneeling and saluting.

"Sacrifice to heaven!"

"Sacrifice to the ground!"

"Sacrifice the ancestors!"

The old village chief roared loudly, held three sticks of incense, and kowtowed seriously to the old willow tree.

He is the village chief and also the priest.

He was wearing coarse clothes, and the exposed parts of his body were covered with blue scales, and his face was also densely covered with scales. Although his eyes were of normal color, they were very old and turbid, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura of death. It was obvious that his longevity had reached the end of his life.

Behind him are a group of villagers.

The villagers are old and young, but all of them have scales, but the scales only grow in local parts. Some grow on the neck, some grow on the face, and some grow on the waist, back, and legs. superior……

They don't have scales all over their bodies like the old village chief.

"The road is ruthless, the sky is dead, the human race is trapped in a cage, and there is no end to the fire and water!"

The old village chief was lying on the ground, crying against the old willow tree.

"Recalling the past, the glorious years, your descendants followed you in the north and south, and vowed to break the prison and seek eternal life. However, they were betrayed by the shameless villain and ended sadly. You also fell here and transformed into the divine willow."

"The descendants are old and about to die, but the descendants are weak and unable to entrust them with important responsibilities. The great cause of the human race has not yet been completed, and the traitors of the past have not been removed. How can the descendants die? !!"

The old village chief knelt down and cried, while a group of descendants of the villagers behind him shed tears of grief.

"I beg our ancestors to show up and give instructions to our descendants, who can carry this heavy burden, carry on the past and open up the future, break the cage and change the sky, and give us human race great freedom!"

"Ask the ancestors to show their spiritual power!"

"Please ask our ancestors to show their spiritual power!"

The old village chief cried and prayed, tears falling like rain.

Behind him, a group of descendants of the villagers also knelt down and cried.

At this moment.

Among the old willow trees in front of them, the newly grown willow buds bloomed with bright light, creating a scene in front of everyone.

"Look, it's our ancestor who has shown his spirit!"

One person shouted in surprise, and everyone looked up and saw the scene in the void, and burst into tears with excitement.

The old village chief also shed turbid tears. His lips were trembling. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to do it. His eyes were fixed on the empty scene.

This picture is the newly grown willow bud appearing in an illusion.

The picture was very hazy, like mist, making it difficult to see clearly. It seemed like a huge divine city had appeared.

The divine city was so vast and majestic, entwined with ten colors of divine light. It was so majestic and indescribable that it crushed the void, and even the picture could not show its entire appearance.

"Wow~"

The screen suddenly disappeared.

All the descendants and villagers looked at each other in shock.

"Sacrifice, what is the ancestor hinting at?!" one person asked.

The old village chief's cloudy eyes flashed with a deep light, recalling the scene just now, and said: "There is too little information, and I can't deduce it."

"But since our ancestors appeared in the sky and showed this city, coming to this city must be closely related to the fate of our human race!"

"As long as we can find this city, we may be able to understand the hint that our ancestors have spirits in heaven!"

When a group of people heard this, they all nodded.

At this moment.

Outside the village, a majestic voice came...

"Excuse me, is the priest of the Qinglin tribe here?! This junior is Wanzi from the Black Scale tribe. I have something important to ask to see the priest of the Qinglin tribe."

The old village chief's eyes flashed and he said to a middle-aged villager next to him: "Qingyuan, take him to the ancient pagoda!"

Qingyuan is one of the few people in the Qinglin tribe who has scales on most of his body, and he is also one of the masters in the Qinglin tribe.

"Yes, sacrifice!"

Qingyuan left in a hurry.

Outside the village, stood a slender and sexy woman with a graceful figure, but only the black scales on her neck made her look particularly weird.

Standing on a huge rock, Wanzi looked at the Qinglin tribe with surprise in his eyes.

Because she discovered that there seemed to be a strange power floating in the Qinglin tribe. It was invisible and intangible, but it was real.

Others may not be able to discover this kind of power, but she recently learned a new qi-gazing magical power from her elder brother Heizi, so she can get a glimpse of it.

Thinking of his eldest brother Heizi, admiration and awe suddenly appeared in Maruko's eyes.

Many years ago, she, Gangzi, and Douzi were just born from the Black Smoke Continent of Death. They were fortunate enough to follow their eldest brother Heizi. Under the leadership of his eldest brother Heizi, they worshiped a powerful master and embarked on a journey of heaven-defying cultivation. the road.

Later, he came to the monster world by chance.

Brother Heizi practiced the magical skills taught by that powerful man, devoured countless monsters, and improved greatly. He was discovered by the priests of the Black Scale Tribe and brought to this world.

Now, Brother Heizi is covered with black scales all over his body. He is the most powerful warrior in the Black Scale Tribe and is highly relied upon by the Black Scale Tribe’s priests.

There are rumors that Brother Heizi is likely to become the next priest of the Black Scale Tribe.

Thinking of this, Wanzi's eyes suddenly became filled with brilliance, and Weiwei's breathing quickened.

"Brother Heizi, you are so outstanding! I'm so hungry for meatballs!"

Maruko murmured to himself.

She dreams of becoming Brother Kuroko's woman.

But Brother Heizi was unwilling and kept insisting that she, like Douzi, was the master's woman, and only the master could enjoy their fragrant bodies.

Every time he thought of this, Wanzi gritted his teeth and felt infinite resentment.

"Master, hum! I don't know where Master has gone. Maybe he has died. Do I have to stay here forever?!"

Douzi felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, a figure walked over from a distance.

Wanzi recognized the person who came. He was one of the famous masters in the Qinglin tribe, named Qingyuan.

"Qingyuan, long time no see!" Wanzi asked with a smile.

At the same time, she looked Qingyuan up and down with a look of surprise, "Your Tianmen seems to be about to be upgraded to a platinum Tianmen!? It seems that the next priest of the Qinglin tribe is likely to be you!"

As she spoke, the black scales vaguely exposed on her neck added a touch of alternative temptation.

Qingyuan glanced at Wanzi's neck, suppressed the ripples in his heart, and hurriedly changed the subject, saying: "Miss Wanzi is joking, platinum-level Tianmen, there are all geniuses and extraordinary people in this land. , I’m still far behind!”

"I wonder why Miss Maruko came here this time?!"

Wanzi looked serious and said: "The Time Stone has been born, and I have been ordered to come and discuss with the priests of your tribe to seize the Time Stone!"

When Qing Yuan heard this, his face became solemn.

"The Stone of Time can help us advance to Tianmen. It is a once-in-300,000-year opportunity. We really cannot miss it. However, the strength of our two tribes is much weaker than other tribes. If we can join forces, The odds of winning will naturally increase!"

Speaking of this, Qingyuan suddenly asked in a low voice: "Miss Maruko, are you following the order of General Heizi this time, or the order of the Black Scale Tribe's sacrifice?!"

Wanzi glanced at Qingyuan with a smile and did not answer his question. Instead, he said meaningfully: "Our big brother Heizi asked me to bring you a message."

"Oh?! What are you talking about?!"

"Brother Heizi said that he admires you very much! If you are willing to come here, then pick the new shoots of the old willow tree at the head of your Qinglin tribe village!"

Qingyuan's face changed drastically, and an angry look appeared in his pupils.

But at this time, Wanzi whispered again: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, our brother Heizi has been promoted to the diamond level Tianmen!"

When Qingyuan heard this, his eyes suddenly widened and he almost fell to the ground. His whole body froze, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Diamond...Diamond...Diamond Level Tianmen!!!"

Qingyuan's throat was dry and unimaginable.

Diamond-level Tianmen, such an existence, is also the overlord of one of the large tribes in the central region!