Chapter 141 The Great Wilderness Is About to Be in Chaos (I)

The village is quiet and peaceful, with smoke rising from cooking fires mixed with the aroma of food, and the laughter of children and the contentment of the elderly can be vaguely heard in the air.

"Got home!"

On the back of the bird, Lin Zhuang and others were excited. They had gained a lot from this trip, and they had a lot of treasures all over their bodies.

Especially in the Fenbaoya Stone Forest, at least they had to dig out no less than a hundred weapons, which can be said to make them rich overnight.

Although most of the blades have become dilapidated with the passage of time, many of them still retain the slightest trace of their previous power, which is very extraordinary.

Several people couldn't wait to share it with everyone, but they didn't know what happened to the relic Feng Luan below them just now.

Feng Luan calmed down his mind and leaned down to rush down. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still stirred up strong winds and alarmed the villagers passing by.

"What is that? It's so big?"

"No matter what it is, when you come to our village, just prepare boiling water for stewing!"

Some villagers licked the corners of their mouths and couldn't help drooling. This phoenix looked too fat. One look at it revealed that it was tender and juicy and that it was a fine meat delicacy.

Feng Luan, who had just landed, staggered suddenly and almost collapsed to the ground in fear. It was indeed a village that worshiped gods. The folk customs were indeed strong enough!

"Hahaha, everyone is back safely!"

Old man Lin walked up. Although he was old, his eyes were sharp enough. He directly spotted Lin Zhuang and others on the back of the bird, and couldn't help but smile.

"Father!"

"Grandpa, the village chief..."

Several people quickly jumped off the bird's back and went up to say hello cordially.

"How are you, everyone? How was your harvest from this trip?" Old Man Lin was amiable and had a big smile on his face.

"I'm not bragging, Grandpa Lin. This harvest is definitely a great one. It's an unprecedented bumper harvest!" Tuwazi patted his chest and said confidently.

While speaking, he directly opened the animal skin bag and poured out a lot of things. Whether they were useful or not, they almost piled up like a hill.

"Oh my, that's a lot, that's a lot!" Old Man Lin stroked his beard and became more and more frightened. In just a short time, he had actually seen several really good things.

"Brother Zhuang, this stupid bird looks like it has a lot of meat. Is it specially made for the brothers?"

In the distance, a man who was in the hunting team with Lin Zhuang came up and looked back and forth in front of Feng Luan. The intention of wanting the sword bird to eat its meat was almost self-evident in his eyes.

At this moment, everyone had already begun to consider whether to steam or bake it, and also discussed the specific cooking steps, which completely frightened this usually ferocious relic and shrank into one place, fearing that these men Will really sharpen his knife to the fat bird.

"Go, go, this is a relic. It will be my future mount. You actually want to stew it and eat meat. I will stew you first!"

Lin Zhuang joked with a smile and dismissed everyone.

After taking out all the treasures, Lin Zhuang and the others chatted with Old Man Lin for a while, then hurried up the mountain and took out the little golden dragon transformed from the Fountain of Youth.

They suspected that this thing would be of great use to Master Liu Shen. After all, it was the Fountain of Youth that symbolized the majestic power of life.

But it's very helpless. Jiang Huai really doesn't need this thing. His life span is endless and he will live forever in eternity. For him, aging is a word that will never appear.

Finally, at Jiang Huai's suggestion, Lin Zhuang placed the small golden dragon into a natural jade cave.

…

"Is this a village dedicated to gods?"

On the other side, the old white tiger king had been released by Tuwazi a long time ago. At this moment, the cat was walking somewhere to get familiar with the place where he would live in the future.

But the longer he wandered, the more strange the old white tiger felt.

This village looks too ordinary. At least from the outside, it is no different from other villages. It is very connected to the supreme god.

However, when the old white tiger felt the energy and blood surging through the villagers, the beast king with extraordinary experience was immediately speechless, with a look of shock on his face.

If it felt right, every energy and blood of the villagers coming and going was as powerful as the sea. Even young children could even have thousands of kilograms of strength, which shocked the White Tiger King.

With such rich energy and blood, even the descendants of those ancient ferocious birds and ancient divine beasts are nothing more than this!

The White Tiger King was frightened and did not dare to wander around anymore.

…

The white horse passed by, and in the blink of an eye, several days had passed by.

In the past few days, Willow Village has been quiet as usual, with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, but it has indeed been exploded outside.

A small village actually used gods as sacrifices, worshiped the gods, and received the protection of the gods. This news spread throughout the wilderness in an instant like a majestic wind in the wilderness.

A group of people rushed to tell him, and another group of people traveled thousands of miles deep into the Western Regions, just to find the whereabouts of Liucun again.

The scale was even more spectacular and shocking than the last time. Thousands of human heads were moving in the mountains and forests, but in the end, there was still no harvest and they left the scene lonely.

…

at this time.

Inside Butian Pavilion, behind the mountain.

The mountains are towering and the waves are magnificent.

Looking from afar, a huge sun-like building stands towering and motionless.

It was an altar, with the bottom suspended in the air, supported by thirteen huge stone pillars made of white jade that were three feet high. It was ancient and spectacular.

Just around the altar, stood a sturdy old man who was not angry or intimidating.

It was the current Pavilion Master of the Butian Pavilion, Ancestor Mu Yan.

Ancestor Mu Yan had a deep face and deep eyes. After a while, he couldn't help but sigh, as if he had aged several years in an instant.

As one of the few ancestors of the Butian Pavilion, he knew the current situation of this behemoth better than anyone else.

Although it still looked like it was in its heyday, standing in the vast wilderness, and was the first force in the world, he knew very well that this was nothing more than the last glory before the building was about to collapse.

The reason why the Butian Pavilion could dominate the wilderness was not because of him, Ancestor Mu Yan, nor the many elders in the pavilion, but the Pavilion Master, but the Sacrificial Spirit Vine that had been worshipped for thousands of years.

It was because of the God Vine that the Butian Pavilion could reach its current status.

But now, the life of the God Vine has been unstoppably coming to an end. Time is running out. Once the Sacrificial Spirit falls, it will be difficult for him to survive alone.

This ancestor with a bad temper had a heavy face at this moment and sighed heavily.

The old vine is about to die, and the remaining so-called heritage is still disappearing in the continuous decline. If this continues, the Butian Pavilion will sooner or later collapse and become a joke in the mouths of others.

"Ancestor, Shi Hao is back!"

At this moment, someone reported that it was Elder Zhuo Yun who was responsible for recruiting disciples, and Elder Tao Ye who was responsible for leading the team in Baiduan Mountain. They were all powerful figures in the Butian Pavilion.

"Hurry up and let him come over!" Mu Yan hurriedly said. During the trip to Baiduan Mountain, he had deliberately asked the little one to pay attention to the immortal spring in that small world.

The immortal spring is a divine object that can bring dying creatures back to life.

There is even a high probability that it can bring the sacrificial spirit back to life, and live a second life in ruins. He plans to use this to revive Lord Sacrificial Spirit!

"Senior, I'm back!"

Soon, the little one hurried over with a serious look.

"How is it?" The look of the ancestor Mu Yan was somewhat hopeful and expectant?

"The Fountain of Youth has not been found, but there is a lot of mud and sand that was once irrigated by the spring water!" Little One said.

"That's fine, although it is mud and sand, it must have a trace of the characteristics of the Fountain of Youth!!!"

Ancestor Mu Yan pondered for a moment and said,

There is also the explosion that I promised everyone, and Beigua has not forgotten it.