Chapter 145: Guiding Stone
For nearly two days, no one came.
He guessed that there might be other hostile forces that targeted and killed the disciples of the Butian Pavilion.
However, Jiang Huai was not particularly sure.
After all, although the Butian Pavilion was not too far from Liu Village, it was definitely not very close. There were many mountains and ridges along the way. It was not easy to cross. Those Butian Pavilion disciples who had fled were likely still on the way.
There were definitely many dangerous places in the vast wilderness, and there were many places that were taboo. It was normal to be delayed on the road for a while.
If it was the latter, it was okay, but Jiang Huai didn't want to see the former.
It was in his interest for the Butian Pavilion to be destroyed, but it was not in his interest if all the disciples inside died.
He needed a lot of experience points, and experience points were related to the number and quality of believers. No matter which step, there was a prerequisite, that is, a large population was needed.
For Jiang Huai, the many geniuses in the Butian Pavilion undoubtedly met his requirements.
As the largest top force in the wilderness, those who can enter it are definitely not ordinary people. They must be people with outstanding character and talent. Such people will naturally gain more experience points when they become believers than ordinary people.
This is why Jiang Huai did not save the Bu Tian Pavilion.
If the Bu Tian Pavilion is still established, the disciples inside will unconsciously unite under the protection of the Pure Land and it will be difficult to go out.
If the Bu Tian Pavilion is destroyed, they will lose this gathering point.
In addition to this reason, there is actually a more important reason, that is, the Emperor of the Wilderness. Generally, trivial matters are not important.
But if he forcibly changes the result of such an event with a relatively large impact, it is likely to cause bad consequences.
He is too lazy to make trouble.
…
On the majestic mountains, Jiang Huai's five senses spread around and covered the four fields.
After successfully igniting the divine fire, his five senses have been unprecedentedly improved. In a single thought, he can instantly cover a radius of thousands of kilometers.
In this area, no wind or grass movement can escape his perception.
And if Jiang Huai wanted, he could also magnify a certain detail in his sight countless times, which was very magical.
And these days, his consciousness has actually been running at full speed.
Not to mention, in the early morning of the third day, he really found several figures.
Those figures ran quickly, facing the morning glow, galloping like the wind, shining like a meteor across the earth, crossing the endless mountains and ridges.
"Huh? Little one?"
However, when he saw the figure in the lead, Jiang Huai was a little surprised.
It was not surprising that Little One could survive the attack of the gods on the Bu Tian Pavilion. After all, he was the Emperor of Desolate Heaven. Jiang Huai was surprised by the direction of Little One's attack.
If he remembered correctly, after the destruction of the Bu Tian Pavilion, the Emperor of Desolate Heaven chose to return to Shi Village. Could it be that Shi Village was nearby?
Jiang Huai was surprised.
His mind was clear, and the five senses spread rapidly, reaching the limit, but as usual, he did not find any traces of human activities, let alone any buildings similar to tribal villages.
Combined with the description in the original book, Jiang Huai felt that the possibility of Shicun being nearby was very small.
After all, when Xiaobudian went to the Butian Pavilion to become a disciple, he crossed a barren mountain of tens of thousands of miles. If Shicun was nearby, he would definitely not have to run so far!
On the ground, Xiaobudian and his companions hurriedly passed by here and headed deeper.
In addition to Xiaobudian, Jiang Huai also found some other boys and girls behind him.
However, these people did not act alone. They were protected by strong men in the Mingwen realm. They were obviously from some big forces and were specially taken back at this moment.
After another half a day, there was still no discovery. Jiang Huai decided not to wait and wait, and planned to take action.
During this period, combining the two magical powers of Huangliang Yimeng and the five senses, Jiang Huai figured out a new magical power - condensing the soul.
The soul not only has 100% of the power of the body, but can also move faster, can take a step of thousands of miles, and can even transform into various forms at will.
However, there is only one disadvantage, that is, it cannot be manifested for too long, and it has a high requirement for mental strength.
Even if the divine fire has been ignited, the ascension to the throne can only last for three hours at most. Once the time is up, it must return to the body immediately, otherwise it will cause irreparable damage to the body.
…
The sun sets in the west, and the fiery red afterglow illuminates half of the sky. A line of egrets flies across the sky, and the river water not far away is the same color as the sky.
Jiang Huai moved with a thought.
In the air, the clear light slowly fell, and when the glow dissipated, a figure as tall as a green pine appeared.
It was a young man.
Three thousand black and vertical hairs, sword eyebrows flying slanting and handsome, eyes bright, tall and slender but not rough, with a proud and arrogant aura, as if he was alone in the world.
The man was not something else, but the soul transformed by Jiang Huai.
Not daring to waste time, the body still stayed on the back mountain, and the condensed soul of Jiang Huai fled directly to one side.
One step of ten thousand miles, shrinking the earth into an inch.
Soon, a ruined wall appeared in Jiang Huai's sight.
Everywhere he looked, there were broken bricks and tiles, tiles scattered all over the ground, and huge stones rolling all over the ground.
In the distance, palaces and towers collapsed one after another, and almost all palaces and palaces were destroyed, exuding the vicissitudes of ancient times. The glory and majesty of the past can still be vaguely seen, and everything is desolate.
In many places, you can still see bright red bloodstains and scorched earth caused by thunderous bombardment, and corpses can be seen everywhere on the road.
Even if he had not witnessed the battle of the previous few days with his own eyes, Jiang Huai could somewhat imagine the brutality of that battle.
Jiang Huai's consciousness enveloped the surroundings, searching for signs of life.
Looking around, many places have been razed to the ground, tracts of mountains have collapsed, vigorous ancient trees have fallen to the ground, and rivers have been cut off.
The ground seemed to be torn apart by some huge force, and huge gaps were opened. It was pitch black and bottomless, just like a canyon.
As Jiang Huai walked, he felt more and more the aura of desolation emerging.
He came to an ancient garden, which was very old and had a faint divine glow flowing through it. He found a few scattered vines there, but at this moment they had lost their luster of life and looked like ordinary things.
Jiang Huai waved his hand, took the cane into his hand and continued to move forward.
Soon, several huge pieces of flesh and blood tissue came into his sight.
It was a horn and an arm. It was cut off directly and fell to the ground. The cut was sharp and smooth. Exuding a blazing fierce power, the whole body was filled with a fierce and evil wind, raging across the area of dozens of miles.
This is very exaggerated. It has been chopped down, but it still has such a terrifying residual power, shocking everyone.
Jiang Huai was naturally unmoved. He simply and directly broke through the strong wind that shrouded the surroundings with a casual finger, and grabbed the horns and severed arms.
The moment the Gangfeng broke through, a whimper suddenly erupted from the horns and severed arm, and there was a faint scarlet light flickering. He tried to break away from Jiang Huai's hand, but was suppressed by his backhand.
What others thought could be classified as a precious phantom was fragile and vulnerable in Jiang Huai's hands.
"This should be what Master Gui cut off from that Qiongqi!"
Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly and moved his gaze from the horns and severed arms.
Qiongqi's body is blood red, he looks like a tiger and an ox, he has a wide mouth with fangs, his eyes and the horns on his head are like those of an ox, but he looks very much like a ferocious tiger.
This is a very ferocious ancient relic that once served as a sacrificial spirit for a country. However, after absorbing the power of faith, it refused to sit on one side and actually devoured all the people of a country. It was very cruel.
During the battle at Butian Pavilion, the ghost master suddenly woke up and cut off a section of his horn and arm, and fled into the dense forest. His whereabouts have been unknown since then.
"Although it is not too precious, taking it back can help the children in the village temper their bodies. After all, it is also the flesh and blood of the ancient relics of the Venerable Realm."
Jianghuai has perfectly carried forward the fine tradition of never being empty-handed wherever you go.
He waved his hand, and a stream of light suddenly shot out from his fingertips, wrapping around the severed arm and horns, holding them firmly in the air.
at this time.
There was a faint sound coming from a dense forest at the foot of the mountain.
Jiang Huai immediately rushed towards the source of the sound, arriving in one step.
Through the gaps in the dense forest, a group of survivors were discovered.
They were all teenage boys and girls. They were hiding in a sunken pit at the moment. There were quite a few of them, fifteen or sixteen of them. They were all very messy, and many of them were stained with blood.
The eyes of these boys and girls were slightly dull, and they all revealed their confusion about the future. Even though the limelight had passed, they were still trembling.
Almost all of them come from ordinary families, and their ability to get here and successfully join Butian Pavilion is all due to their own hard work and hard work.
But now that the place they relied on for survival was destroyed, and the pavilion masters, ancestors, and elders were dying and missing. These naughty children suddenly lost their bearings and didn't know what to do next.
This is the population Jianghuai needs.
The next moment, he just threw it away casually, and dozens of palm-sized black and luxurious objects fell in the wind, like falling snowflakes, and landed steadily at the feet of this group of teenagers and girls.
These things were opened when he opened the dragon egg. They are called guiding stones. They are a kind of gadget that cannot provide any bonus, but they have a very strange effect, that is, they lead the way.
Jiang Huai has already injected a trace of his divine radiance into it, which can guide these surviving children to the route to Liu Village.
"What's this?"
A certain thin boy was the first to notice the guiding stones falling from the sky.
A group of little kids looked at each other with surprise. They looked at each other and subconsciously picked it up from the ground.
"Buzz!"
Almost the moment these little brats came into contact with the Guiding Stone.
A dazzling light shot out from the stone and spread rapidly in an unknown direction...
"Look, this thing seems to be leading us!!"
A girl who looked quirky was the first to react.
"Follow us, follow us quickly, we might be able to find a way out. This is God rescuing us!"
The dull eyes of some boys and girls showed life again, and they stood up one after another...
Jiang Huai continued to move forward and met many surviving disciples of Butian Pavilion.
All these boys and girls hid in the ruins, relying on their strong blood and qi to resist for several days without food or water.
No wonder Jiang Huai waited for so long in Liu Village but no one showed up. He originally thought that they were targeted and killed by other forces, but he didn't expect that it was simply because these boys and girls were scared by the war and dared not move.
It can't be blamed that they are timid. After all, they are only in their teens, and the war was so bloody and cruel. It is very valuable to be able to maintain the most basic calmness.
On the contrary, Jiang Huai himself, who was afraid to kill chickens in his previous life, now can look at the corpses on the ground without any emotional fluctuations, which makes him feel very surprised.
"There are still many survivors."
Jiang Huai took a step of thousands of miles, and his spiritual consciousness covered the entire Pure Land. Along the way, he has found nearly thousands of survivors in total.
There are ordinary outer disciples and geniuses in the genius camp.
For the remaining period of time, Jiang Huai almost crossed a million miles of territory, and later he was no longer limited to the escaped disciples of the Butian Pavilion.
He dropped guide stones on all the tribes, towns, and even those creatures that had just awakened to wisdom!
Fortunately, there were enough of these things, otherwise they might not be enough for him to cause such harm.
However, Jiang Huai believed that the effect of his doing so would definitely be immediate.
Soon, three hours passed in a flash.
When the time came, Jiang Huai directly withdrew his soul.
After handing the horns and broken arms of Qiongqi to Old Man Lin, he gathered his mind, secretly calculated how many creatures would come, and then turned to think about his magical powers.
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The next morning, Jiang Huai did not wait for the news of the surrender. The news that the Butian Pavilion was wiped out spread throughout the wilderness like a gust of wind.
Countless people were shocked and couldn't believe it, because the consequences were too serious.
Many people had a bad premonition that there was a kind of anxiety in the wilderness, and people were panicking, and it was probably difficult to calm down.
After using certain means, these big clans learned that there would be a big chaos in the near future.
For a while, almost everyone was secretly accumulating knowledge and making plans for the future.
As for Jiang Huai, it was not until the fifth day that people began to appear.
The first to appear were naturally the group of boys and girls with the largest number that he first discovered.
They worked day and night, and finally arrived in front of Liu Village after hurrying.
"Brother, where is this? How did you lead us to a village?"
The youngest girls looked surprised and curious, and kept looking inside through the gaps in the fence.
When they smelled the strong meat aroma in the air, these little girls who looked pink and tender could not help swallowing hard.
They almost trotted all the way here, and rarely stopped to rest. The only way to replenish food was the charred meat residue roasted by the brothers.
I made some mistakes in writing about the demise of Butian Pavilion earlier. The ferocious beasts that attacked Butian Pavilion were not in the Divine Fire Realm, but were Venerables. I have revised it. I was confused and there is still time, so I changed it to two days. I will tell you all about it.