Chapter 45, Departure
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"Is there a possibility that the peerless strong man restored his original consciousness, so he did not attack the creatures in this world."
Chu Xiu was stunned, looked at the old face of the high priest, and said solemnly: "Absolutely impossible."
He had dealt with the heavenly slaves and witnessed the evil and cruelty of this existence with his own eyes.
They were distorted by the way of heaven and became completely different from normal creatures.
They are a collection of malice, without a trace of kindness.
Destruction and killing are the underlying color of their behavior. How can such a monster have the original consciousness of the human race?
But at present, apart from such speculation, there is really no explanation for why the heavenly slaves have not slaughtered the creatures of this world for so many years.
The high priest stared at Chu Xiu in silence for a long time, then slowly said: "The level of that peerless strong man is extremely high, and he has reached a realm that ordinary people cannot understand and cannot imagine. What we cannot do and cannot figure out does not mean that He cannot do it."
"The high priest seems to be very sure of this guess. Could it be that you or the ancestors of the Chiwu tribe have seen the Tiannu with your own eyes..." Chu Xiu stared at the high priest's turbid eyes, as if to see through his heart.
The high priest said solemnly: "The Tiannu is the source and the keeper."
"This secret is only known by the Chiwu tribe and the high priests of all generations."
"Over the years, the origin of the secret has been untraceable, but I can be sure that it does have self-awareness."
Source, keeper.
Chu Xiu muttered in his heart.
This world is filled with gray fog, and the source must be the Tiannu.
What the Tiannu guards should be the core fragment of the Creation Qingping Sword, that is, the Tongtian Qinglian.
Although I don't know why Tiannu can regain his original consciousness, at least I don't have to worry about the threat of Tiannu.
Chu Xiu stared at the murals on all four sides and asked the high priest: "Who left these murals?"
"I don't know who left them either." The high priest shook his head, "According to the ancient books left by the previous high priest, the city of Chiwu tribe was built at the beginning of the earth, the holy mountain was here, and the murals were also there."
"Do you have any questions, my friend?"
Chu Xiu shook his head. Although he knew limited information, his purpose of coming to the Chiwu tribe was also achieved.
He moved his eyes away from the first mural, took out five hundred pill bottles, and presented them to the high priest.
"My friend..."
The high priest's eyes widened, staring at the hundreds of green pill bottles floating in front of him, and his voice trembled a little.
The problem of lifespan exhaustion can finally be solved, how can he not be excited and happy?
But when he saw the number of pills, the high priest hesitated again.
Looking at Chu Xiu's little eyes, it seems to ask if Xiaonaodi gave too much.
Chu Xiu waved his hand. It was not because he was generous. There were still many such items in his storage space. The ones he took out were just a drop in the bucket.
"I gained a lot from the Chiwu tribe. Not only did I create a way to practice formation texts, but I also got important information about the Heavenly Slave. These are all rewards. You can accept them."
"Thank you very much..." The high priest hurriedly put away all the pills.
Chu Xiu turned around, left the cave, and sank into the dark cave. The high priest followed him, hesitated for a long time, and still smiled cheekily: "My friend, the matter of the city defense formation..."
"Don't worry, since I promised, I will naturally not break my promise."
The Chiwu tribe is also a member of the human race. As a fellow tribe, Chu Xiu would naturally not refuse to do what he could for them.
The high priest breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some guilt: "It's a pity that the fragment of the Creation Green Ping was snatched away by the black dragon."
"Hehe, what, if the black dragon doesn't take action, will you, old man, give it to me?" Chu Xiu said sarcastically.
The high priest was choked by his words and was speechless.
The two returned to the holy mountain in silence.
Chu Xiu began to refine the formation flag. The high priest went down the mountain alone, and no one knew what he was doing.
Five days later in the morning.
When the high priest returned to the holy mountain, Chu Xiu had already refined all the immortal materials and treasures collected by the Chiwu tribe into formation flags.
He sat on the stone pier in front of the waterfall, holding a purple gourd and drinking by himself.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Chu Xiu put down the wine gourd and said without turning his head: "High priest, I have prepared the formation flag."
"Really? Thank you." The high priest came to the stone pier next to Chu Xiu and sat down.
Looking at his appearance at this time, Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled: "I didn't expect that you, an old man, would be so handsome when you were young."
After taking the longevity pill, the high priest not only replenished his life span, but also restored his appearance to his youth.
At this time, his black hair was like a waterfall, casually scattered, his face was as handsome as a jade, his eyes were like stars, and his eyebrows were as sharp as swords. His temperament was extraordinary.
"Compared with you, I am just a mediocre person, not worth mentioning." The high priest said humbly, but there was a confident smile on the corner of his lips.
"Well, you are quite self-aware." Chu Xiu nodded.
The high priest's smile froze instantly.
Looking at his frustrated expression, Chu Xiu smiled slightly: "Let me ask you, do you want to make the formation more powerful?"
"So..." Seeing Chu Xiu talking about business, the high priest's expression immediately became serious.
"There are nine formation eyes in the formation. If there is a powerful magic weapon to suppress it, the power can be increased by at least 30% to 40%, and it is not impossible to double it. Chu Xiu grabbed the wine gourd and raised his head to drink a big mouthful of wine.
The high priest's eyes lit up: "The Chiwu tribe has a long history, and many strong people have emerged. Naturally, there is no shortage of powerful magic weapons. Wait a minute, my friend, I will go and get them."
After a while, the high priest returned with dozens of magic weapons.
Unlike the cultivators in the prehistoric universe, the cultivators in this world pay more attention to their own strength, and take communication between heaven and earth as the way, and do not pay much attention to refining magic weapons.
Therefore, even a strong man like the high priest does not control a powerful magic weapon.
Chu Xiu shook his head in disappointment, and reluctantly selected nine pieces with similar properties to suppress the array center of the city defense array.
In the evening half a month later.
As the city of the Chiwu tribe shook violently, a layer of translucent film gradually enveloped the entire city like an inverted porcelain bowl.
The Chiwu tribe members were startled and walked out of their homes, came to the streets, and looked up at the sky. For some reason, an inexplicable sense of relief surged in my heart.
Chu Xiu returned to the holy mountain and threw a palm-sized blue jade talisman to the high priest.
"Is this the talisman that controls the formation?"
"Well, I have left the method of use in it, you can comprehend it yourself." Chu Xiu nodded, "The one-month deadline agreed with the black dragon is coming, and I should leave." After saying that, he turned and walked down the mountain along the path.
"The other side of the Chaos Sea is extremely dangerous, so be sure to act with caution."
"Take care, my friend."
The high priest stood up and said loudly as he looked at Chu Xiu's back as he walked away.
Chu Xiu did not look back, but just waved his hand, and his figure gradually blurred in the sunset.