Chapter 142 The Great Wilderness Is About to Be in Chaos (Part 2)

"But resurrecting the sacrificial spirit is a big deal. In addition to the immortal spring, many other things and matters need to be prepared. You wait first. These few days, you should comprehend the meaning of thunder and lightning. I will call you over when the time comes!"

Mu Yan spoke, his expression extremely serious, and he attached great importance to this matter.

Little Bit naturally nodded in agreement. He had gained a lot in the Baiduan Mountains this time, and he needed some time to digest it well.

Time flies.

Very quickly.

More than ten days passed in the Bu Tian Pavilion.

That day, everything was ready.

Under the leadership of Mu Yan, several people hurriedly crossed a narrow path and walked towards the back mountain of this pure land.

In the depths of the back mountain, a huge figure stood for one.

It was a stone statue, huge and as high as the surrounding mountains. It was the founder of the Bu Tian Pavilion.

However, under the baptism of time, it has become mottled and dilapidated. In addition, the material used is not rare, but ordinary marble. Now it can only be vaguely seen as a human figure.

Going beyond this huge stone statue and going deeper, there is a garden.

The garden is very old. After a long time, from ancient times to the present, only stones are left.

The cold wind blew, and the spider webs between the broken walls fluttered in the wind, and the broken stones and rubble were scattered all over the ground. Mottled moss grew in the gaps between the damp bricks and stones, and the low chirping of insects came from the weeds in the corners of the wall, which made the scenery more desolate and bleak.

In the center of the yard, among a pile of scattered rocks, a gourd vine climbed on it. It was not very big, only five or six meters long, but the roots were thick, and it could be seen that it had lived for many years, but now the leaves have withered and fallen, and it is sick. If you want to see it, it will be completely dead.

Mu Yan did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly took out the immortal spring soil, and took out many other precious and rare things, and even a piece of the flesh and blood of the gods.

A group of people were silent, countless people prayed, and according to the ancient method, all of them looked extremely pious.

With a humming sound, the effect was amazing.

This old vine that was about to die actually regained its vitality, and the majestic vitality came, as blazing as the sun, sweeping across the world like the sea.

The world shook, and the runes flickered.

The strongest breath slowly rose, like a blazing sun, illuminating the entire Bu Tian Pavilion.

In the sky, there was an endless breath of life gathering here frantically, and finally rushed straight into the sky, turning into a thunderous roar of thousands of horses.

The next moment, countless brilliance fell, and the stars were also plundered.

The vision was too amazing, as if it could illuminate the blue sky.

At this moment.

In the back mountain of Liu Village, Jiang Huai swayed thousands of willow branches, attracted by the violent vibration.

His eyes were deep, and he directly crossed the mountains and looked at a very far place.

In the sky, a plant shadow composed of thousands of brilliances instantly came into his eyes.

It was an old vine, and now it seemed to be washed clean of all the dross, and the whole body was crystal clear jade.

Jiang Huai saw it familiarly, and vaguely remembered this episode.

Wasn't it the Bu Tian Pavilion that used all its strength to revive its Sacrificial Spirit Vine!

However, Jiang Huai remembered clearly that although the little one brought back the Immortal Spring, the Immortal Spring was not a heaven-defying thing that could forcibly reverse life and death, and it did not really bring the old vine of the Bu Tian Pavilion back to life and live a second life.

The reason why the scene is so shocking now is that the old vine used many natural materials and treasures to force it to do so deliberately, in order to deter the enemies hiding in the dark.

"Although it didn't really live a second life, from ancient times to the present, this old vine has lived to such an old age. Although it is now forcing itself to return to the peak, it can still cause such a scene. It has to be said that it is still quite amazing, and it is still strong and strong!!"

Jiang Huai sighed.

Although he admired the spirit of the old vine, it was a pity that it would not be long before the Tiantian Pavilion would face the disaster of extinction.

Although it temporarily frightened the group of hidden enemies, it was a pity that this trick of showing strength to the enemy could only be used once. After one time, it was seen through by the Swallowing Sky Bird, which gathered other strong men to forcibly attack the Tiantian Pavilion.

Endless catastrophes were coming, and all living beings were trying to enrich themselves as much as possible to deal with the catastrophe.

And the essence formed after the death of the old vine was a first-class magic medicine for some strong men or the forces behind it to cultivate geniuses, which had the ability to seize the fortune of heaven and earth.

Such good things had naturally been stared at by some terrifying creatures.

Of course, in addition to this, there were also some who simply had a grudge against the Tiantian Pavilion, such as the old White Tiger King and so on.

There were also some who simply took advantage of the fire to rob. After seeing that many strong men were besieging the Tiantian Pavilion, many living beings joined in and divided the treasures and magic of the Tiantian Pavilion together.

Such things eventually led to the demise of the Bu Tian Pavilion, and the first force in the Great Wilderness was destroyed overnight.

However, now that the Swallowing Sky Bird has long been killed by him, and the old white tiger has been subdued by him, the ending may change a little.

But Jiang Huai did not dare to guarantee it.

The most terrifying thing about cause and effect is that it can always be forcibly reversed to the original trajectory. If the Swallowing Sky Bird is gone, there are other creatures to replace it.

As for whether to help, Jiang Huai has never considered this issue.

Although he has successfully ignited the divine fire and has a few days of paradise, he is not afraid of any existence.

But there is no connection between Bu Tian Pavilion and him, and he has never been grateful to him. He has no reason or reason to take action.

In particular, if Butian Pavilion falls, it seems to be beneficial to Liucun. With so many disciples of Butian Pavilion fleeing, they can be absorbed into Liucun.

To be valued by Butian Pavilion, almost no one in the Pure Land is mediocre. Among some small forces, almost all are first-rate geniuses. By then, the faith value they can bring will naturally be more.

Otherwise, if Butian Pavilion still exists, the people inside will naturally not come out.

But now we can only hope that those ferocious beasts will be more targeted when attacking Butian Pavilion and not destroy this area.

Otherwise, he would have to take action even if he didn't want to.

Withdrawing his mind, Jiang Huai immersed himself in it again.

He calculated the time and it seemed that in a few days, he would be able to summon the dragon egg. The rest were all trivial matters, and the big thing was the lottery draw!

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In Butian Pavilion, the breath of life turned into a huge pillar of light, filling the entire Butian Pavilion.

The sacrificial spirits who were about to reach the end of their lives revived again, and there was joy inside and outside the Pure Land, with lights and lights everywhere.

As one of the parties involved, Xiaodian was also very happy.

In the next few days, he often visited Lao Teng secretly, hoping that the strongest point of Butian Pavilion could teach him, and it would be best to teach him the complete Kunpeng treasure technique.

Although Lao Teng did not have that kind of magical power, he still gave him a piece of extremely precious golden bone tool.

"Baby, I'm going to die!"

On this day, a warm and genial light shone through the vine leaves, and the tree shadows were mottled. The old vine suddenly spoke, startling the little one.

The naughty child was surprised. The sight of the sacrifice in front of him was much better than before. The whole body was green, as bright as agate, and flowing with dazzling divine brilliance. It was really like a god, and its majesty was inviolable.

In this state, it doesn't look like he's going to die!

But this is the sacrifice spirit of Butian Pavilion, and it is impossible for him to lie to a little brat.

"Senior, are you really going to die?" the little one asked uncertainly.

"My child, there is no need for Lao Chan to lie to you. The reason why Lao Chan shows his vision is simply to frighten those creatures who want to take action and to buy Butian Pavilion for a while. Although the Immortal Spring Soil is powerful, Lao Chan still cannot live out it. A new life!”

Lao Teng's voice was slow, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't tell the slightest sadness.

"I have lived long enough from ancient times to the present. It is common sense that my life is exhausted. Even the fountain of youth cannot defy heaven."

Rattans crawl all over the ground, and the old vines' bodies exude brilliance, like the bright moonlight, which makes people feel at ease.

"Little one, you are the only person that I can't see through. I have something to say to you. You need to listen carefully!"

In the breeze, the old vines swayed, and the vine leaves on them made a rustling sound. Many places had once again turned from green to gray.

"Senior, tell me!" The little one's expression became serious.

It is definitely not a small matter to leave a few words with the sacrificial spirit who is already on the verge of death.

"The great wilderness is about to be in chaos, and it may begin with Butian Pavilion, and it may even end with the fall of Lao Cheng.

Little one, you must remember that in troubled times, everything is illusory. Only when you become stronger can you survive! "Old Teng Youyou spoke, but what he said made the little one's face full of surprise and shock.

"Is there going to be chaos in the wilderness?" The little one was in a daze.

"It was a real mess!"

Lao Teng opened his mouth. In the past few days, he had noticed that there were several eyes in the sky dormant in the dark. They were obviously preparing to wait for him to be completely dead and take action, secretly preparing for the upcoming catastrophe.

Fortunately, at the most critical period, it relied on the power of the Fountain of Youth in the sand to briefly recover to its peak state, temporarily frightening the young people.

However, Lao Teng didn't know exactly how long he could withstand it.

"Senior, you just said that this chaos probably started from Butian Pavilion?"

The little one thought back and said seriously.

"If other gods take action, can this chaos be stopped?"

"Not only will there be chaos in the wilderness, but everywhere in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will be in chaos. It will be an unprecedented catastrophe. No one can stop it, and no living thing can avoid it. I can predict that by then, even the gods will be in great catastrophe. Fall!"

Lao Teng spoke slowly, and his voice was weak, really like a dying old man, slowly approaching the end of his life.

However, it is still persisting, perhaps for a few months, or perhaps for a few years, or more than ten years... carrying Butian Pavilion on its shoulders and continuing down the path.

This was his agreement with that man, until the end of his life.

"Then at least it can help Butian Pavilion resolve this crisis?"

The little one was a little sad.

Although he had not been in this pure land for too long, he obviously already had a certain affection for it. Both the elders and the ancestor Mu Yan were very kind to him, and they even taught him the art of thunder and lightning carefully.

"Perhaps it can be resolved... But the chaos is coming. It is impossible for any gods to help Lao Cheng. His former friends have long since passed away in the long river of time. We can only resist it ourselves.

If you can bear it, Butian Pavilion may still have some vitality, but if you can't, I'm afraid there will no longer be the words Butian Pavilion in the wilderness..."

Lao Teng sighed heavily.

He has lived from ancient times to the present, and the years are too long. Even his familiar friends are either missing or have turned into yellow earth. If not, why would it be like this now? !

Little Bit also sighed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just when the man and the vine were silent.

A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air. The strange thing is that it is not a physical entity, but has a flowing charm all over its body.

It was an old man, wearing a gray robe, with a dull look in his eyes, and his figure was sometimes far away and sometimes close.

But the most impressive thing was that the man's head was pierced by a black sword, and black blood kept flowing.

The old man appeared suddenly, a hundred meters in one step, and suddenly rushed in front of the old vine, and cried directly.

Only Little Bit could see this scene, even the old vine did not notice it at all.

"Ghost Master!"

Little Bit pursed his lips.

Inexplicably, the bear child's mood became a little sad.

He rubbed his red eyes, and suddenly. A figure popped out of his mind.

The sacrificial spirit of Liu Village!

"The sacrificial spirit that protects Liu Village is a god. If it is willing to help, maybe the Butian Pavilion can survive this crisis!"

The little guy felt that he could give it a try. The sacrificial spirit of Liu Village not only reached the godly position, but most importantly, it was very strong. It seemed that it was not a false god, but a stronger existence!

If the other party took action, it would not be 100%, but 80% to 90% would definitely be able to reverse the situation.

"But the Western Region is so big, where can I find Liu Village?" The little guy frowned, and soon he was stumped by a new problem, frowning.

He asked himself that although he had a good relationship with Tuwazi and others, he was like many other creatures looking for the location of Liu Village, and he also didn't know the specific location of Liu Village.

That little brother named Tu Dequan was really something. Every time he made a fuss, he invited him to the village as a guest, but every time he didn't tell him the specific location of the village, so he couldn't find the place when he wanted to go.

"Kid, what are you thinking about?" Old Teng spoke, his voice still neither sad nor happy, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world.

"I was worried, and finally found a way to solve the problem, but I couldn't contact that existence."

"Oh? That existence can solve it?" Old Teng became a little interested.

"Senior, you don't know, there is a village called Liu Village nearby, and the village worships a god with strong power.

In particular, I have good friends with some people in the village. If I can find this village, maybe I can ask that god to help, and then maybe I can help Butian Pavilion survive this disaster." Shi Hao said.

"The sacrificial spirit of Liu Village is actually a god..." Old Teng was a little shocked.

Although he spent most of his time in deep sleep, he was not completely ignorant of the outside world.

For example, like Liu Village, he knew a little bit, but not much. He only knew that many people in the Pure Land talked about it as a very mysterious force.

But he never expected that the sacrificial spirit in it was actually a god.

This is amazing. Apart from anything else, a group of people, no matter how pious they are, can't afford to support a god.

If such a being is to be worshipped as a sacrificial spirit, it requires the whole country to worship it in order to get a response. This is the eternal truth and order.

But why a small village can support and worship such a being, Lao Teng really can't figure it out.

What he didn't expect was that the kid in front of him actually knew someone from that village.

Beigua saved some manuscripts tonight and had to fulfill his promise.