Chapter 112: The Matter Is over, Liucun Is Famous, Jiang Huai Ignites the Divine Fire (Part 3)

Chapter 112: The matter is done and the name of Liucun is spread, Jiang Huai ignites the divine fire (the third update)

In the corner of his eye, Zhuo Yun also saw a huge wild bull with flames all over its body and fur as smooth as red silk.

"The Fire God Bull?! It's another ancient relic!"

The elder of the Butian Pavilion was stunned and dazzled for a moment.

In such a short time, he had seen three beasts and birds with extraordinary bloodlines, which were richer than what he had seen in his life, and each of them was full of vitality like the sea, very vast, and obviously very healthy, and they were the best in their respective families.

With the Netherworld King Python and the Three-eyed Raven as a foil, he was not as shocked as before, but he still couldn't stop his heart trembling.

Two ancient relic species plus a pure-blooded bird, if this were to be spread out, it would be enough to make the world crazy and attract countless strong people to come here in person.

It was too exaggerated and too amazing. Even one ancient relic was rare. Only a great opportunity and a powerful person could get a little bit of it by chance.

But now it was free. Even the lowest Lihuo Divine Bull was ranked in the middle of the ancient relic.

If it was true as others said, these three beasts all belonged to a tribe called Liu Village, which would be enough to shock the whole wilderness and countless forces.

Such a background, to some extent, is even deeper than that of the Bu Tian Pavilion.

Such a force could appear silently around the Bu Tian Pavilion without being noticed. Just thinking about it made the elder of the Bu Tian Pavilion feel terrified.

"Little brother, I heard that you are from Liu Village?"

Hearing is false, seeing is believing. Zhuo Yun looked at Lin Chen, Tuwazi and others in front of Xiao Hei and the Three-eyed Crow, and decided to speak in person.

The country boy glanced at the gray-robed old man and felt that he was not normal. The questions he asked were strange, and his expression was too vulgar. He ignored the elder of the Butian Pavilion.

Only Lin Chen felt sorry for the old man. After asking around and no one responded, he nodded and responded.

"Really!!" Zhuo Yun swallowed hard, his breath suddenly became thicker, and his expression was erratic.

…

Beside the gravel.

After loading all the treasures that were confiscated, Lin Chen waved his hand and prepared to return.

They took revenge and robbed this time. There was no telling how many tens of thousands of pounds of black gold used for forging. It was time to go back.

"Little kid from Shi Village, we are going back. Do you want to be our guest?"

The country boy made an invitation.

The little kid thought about it and finally shook his head. He had to join the Butian Pavilion this time and couldn't delay too long.

"Well, remember to come find me when you have a chance. Liu Village is in that forest." As he spoke, Tu Wa Zi pointed to one side.

There was a vast mist there, and spiritual energy gathered, covered by high mountains and peaks, ancient trees and dense forests.

A large group of people around also looked in the direction of Tu Wa Zi's finger, with a gleam of light in their eyes, and the elders of Bu Tian Pavilion were among them.

However, many people were puzzled. They just searched the area, including the location pointed by the finger, but found nothing.

After a few more greetings, Tu Wa Zi and his men set off on their return journey.

"Moo..."

The Lihuo Divine Bull roared, swung its thick hooves, and was bathed in blazing flames. It directly broke through a mountain and disappeared in front of everyone.

Afterwards.

The scaled horses that Tu Wa Zi, Gu Chen and other Liu Village men were riding also neighed, turned into a black light and chased after it.

Many people followed closely, including the elder of the Bu Tian Pavilion.

No one knew what happened, but they all fled in panic, and their screams even spread throughout the mountains.

On that day.

Countless flywheels roared and rumbled across the sky, like thousands of troops, with great momentum.

The diffuse runes hung all over the sky, the treasure light sublimated, and the light of the sun was crisscrossed, making this place as bright as day.

This strange phenomenon lasted for three days and three nights before it stopped.

In addition, there were figures coming and going in groups of three or two, trying to find the legendary Liu Village...

...

Inside the Bu Tian Pavilion.

The mountains are majestic, standing between heaven and earth.

Beyond this large peak, there is a vast and boundless world.

The black fog was lingering, and the whole world was dark, with only a few stars shining occasionally, and the scenery far away could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, a figure stood in the center of the black fog.

Although he couldn't see his specific appearance, it was not difficult to guess from his back that he must be a strong man with a broad back and strong waist.

"Thunder Ancestor, please forgive us for our incompetence. Even though the disciples in the sect have searched this area three layers inside and three layers outside, we still haven't found any trace of the village!"

A group of people came and stopped not far from the strong man to report.

Among them was Zhuo Yun.

However, compared with the rich appearance of the previous few days, this man seemed to have changed into a different person at this moment, with a vicissitudes of life on his face, cracked lips, and even a lot of weight loss.

He still remembers the situation that day.

He had been following behind him, but those people suddenly disappeared under his nose.

When he wanted to move forward, an unknown fear suddenly enveloped the depths of his soul, making his scalp numb, and every inch of muscle in his body trembling with horror, and he dared not move forward.

"If you still can't find it, don't look for it anymore. The village must be shrouded by some extremely strong force.

If they don't want to show up, you can't find it even if you raze this territory to the ground."

The burly man turned around slowly, his hair disheveled, and said leisurely after thinking for a moment, his voice rumbling, like thunder falling from the sky from time to time.

"Follow the order of Thunder Ancestor!"

Several people leaned over and responded hurriedly.

...

There is no time in the mountains, one year is a sixty years.

In the blink of an eye, several days have passed.

At this moment, the back mountain of Liu Village.

On the majestic mountains.

Thousands of willow branches hang down, green and full of vitality.

This day.

Jiang Huai was taking a nap.

Suddenly, the sound of the golden finger came from his ear.

It reminded him that his experience value was enough and he could upgrade again.

All this is thanks to the efforts of Tuwazi and others in the mountains some time ago, which made Liucun famous in front of various tribes and countless forces and harvested a lot of experience points. Otherwise, it would take at least a hundred years to wait.

Without any hesitation, he chose to upgrade directly.

In an instant.

Above the sky, light rain gushed and poured down, shining endlessly, emitting brilliant rays of light, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, and rushed into Jiang Huai's huge body like a tide.

Almost instantly, his figure rose again, completely as tall as a mountain, and the swaying treetops could even touch the white clouds.

As far as the line of sight could reach, it was enough to include the entire winding mountain range nearby.

Moreover, the willow branches that were originally filled with the ultimate black gold color at the edge of the branches were also beginning to change.

In an instant, it completely turned golden. Under the sunlight, it seemed as if countless mighty suns were hanging. All the data of the body were terribly improved.

The changes were not limited to these.

Then, the scenery in Jiang Huai's sight began to change, covered by an endless void.

He saw countless extremely bright stars, with their followers, arranged in an orderly manner, forming a galaxy that kept running, surrounding from the gaps between his canopy.

He also saw the universe's extinction and reincarnation. In the end, everything returned to silence, and everything fell into life again.

It was a sad, lonely, and cold place. The galaxies disappeared and the black holes evaporated.

With the end of everything, this world will eventually become completely dark.

This was obviously a long farewell, but in front of Jiang Huai, it took only a few seconds to complete the whole journey.

In a trance.

In the deepest part of the universe.

Jiang Huai saw a huge altar.

This altar was really too majestic, spanning between heaven and earth, and the sun, moon, and stars were not even as big as a piece of stone on it.

Under the altar, countless creatures worshipped, and the complicated and complicated sacrificial sounds covered the sky. In addition to the human race, there were many other races. All of them were extremely pious.

He continued to look and was shocked to find that the huge figure that all the creatures worshipped was actually a willow tree, exactly the same as him, just another him.

The only difference was that on the top of the huge figure, a pool of red and shining vigorous flames suddenly appeared, emitting extreme light, re-lighting the silent universe immersed in darkness...

There are too many chapters written about this matter. It should be two chapters in one chapter. It may be a bit long-winded to read. This chapter will end this matter first and return to the protagonist.