Chapter 607
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Sanqingyuan, northern China.
It has been several years since the barbaric chaos. As the place where the war is the most intense, no one can count how many lives have withered here. Now, the gateway between the urn cities has become a bloody swamp, emitting a choking smell.
It was getting dark, and there was a light blood mist rising over the swamp, just like ghosts floating endlessly.
Behind the swamp, dark red blood flowed slowly and finally came into the sanqingze.
For several years, now the Daze with thousands of miles has turned pale blood in the originally clear lake.
The fierce battle is a great opportunity for the small creatures in the lake. I don't know how many fish, shrimp, turtle and crab, which originally had only a short life, have eaten their blood essence in recent years, so they have become the body of monsters and have a new future.
On the lake side facing the pass, there are several ordinary thatched huts. The fence made of vines at will burst out new buds under the spring wind. The delicate green forms a sharp contrast with the blood flowing outside the fence and is full of vitality.
A girl in her teens was leaning on a cane chair outside the thatched house. She was small and exquisite. When she leaned back, her white feet hung in the air and swayed gently.
Compared with those gorgeous demons, she has not fully opened. On her young face, her ruddy little mouth bends slightly, and seems to be smiling all the time. The whole person has a gentle temperament like a girl next door.
"Doudou, eat..."
An old voice sounded in the hut. The girl's eyes lit up, jumped down from the rattan chair and walked into the house.
In the house, an old man with a Hefa chicken skin and a little hunchback is playing with dishes and chopsticks in front of a simple wooden table. On the table are a bucket of cassava rice, a vegetable, a large plate of braised fish with thick oil and red sauce and a plate of scrambled eggs dotted with green Chinese toons.
The old man seems to be old, his hands and feet are not very flexible, and his eyes are not easy to use. The yellow leaves of vegetables have not been picked. There are still several eggshells the size of fingernail in the plate of scrambled eggs.
As soon as the girl entered the house, she skillfully drew water from the water tank in the corner of the house, scooped it in a small wooden basin and handed it over.
The old man smiled and washed his hands in the wooden basin. He took the coarse linen cloth from the girl and dried it. Then he pointed to the food on the table: "the fish in daze are fine and smart... But today he was lucky. He lost a fight with someone and I picked it up cheap..."
The girl smiled quietly and helped the old man with his meal. There was a happy scene in the house.
There are three entrances to the hut. On the wooden bed in one room, there is an old man with a ferocious face. Beside him, a long whip is like a long snake. His body is tightly wound, the whip tip falls to the ground, and black blood drips slowly from there.
In the last room, there was a huge piece of ice. In the ice, a naked one eyed old man was sealed, and his limbs were twisted in an abnormal posture.
......
Right in front of Sanqing plain, surrounded by countless barbarians, six sacrificial Dharma altars stand tall.
The six sacrificial altars are thousands of feet high and look like Six Mountains.
Among them, there is a fire red altar only dozens of feet high. It is dilapidated. Even the base has collapsed several places. The sacrificial column is also full of traces washed by years, which is seriously weathered.
At a certain moment, a faint light and shadow suddenly flowed over the altar, and a little spark lit up. Then, this spark was like the order of the emperor. Around it, six originally quiet altars woke up at the same time, and the visions on the top of the column appeared in succession. A magnificent animal shadow rose into the sky, forming a six pointed star shaped array.
All the barbarians were startled. A moment later, hundreds of millions of barbarian soldiers walked out of the camp and knelt down deeply in the same direction. Under the leadership of the six sacrificial priests, soldiers with the cultivation of the barbarian emperor walked towards the six thousand foot altars.
Hundreds of millions of barbarians did not make any sound, only the footsteps and heartbeat echoed slowly.
This is the most pious ceremony. After a long time, at least 100 barbarian emperors abandoned their blood essence and became Twilight old people. Nearly 10000 barbarian kings turned into dead bones, and the six pointed star became brighter and brighter. Finally, it turned into a light piercing the sky and went straight into the sky
When the light dissipates, the spark on the fiery red altar has turned into a raging flame, burning quietly, which seems ordinary. However, with each beat, it seems that there will be a dull heartbeat, and a breath full of ancient simplicity pervades the whole world
The six priests had begun to pray feverishly, and the voices of hundreds of millions of barbarians sounded. The prayer turned into a torrent, shaking and breaking the clouds in the sky.
More than 100000 years later, the barbarian God of fire finally came.
......
On the first floor of the East China Sea abyss, the tide has come. The atmosphere in the safe house is very strange.
Shi Luo was stunned to listen to the sharp howling that could not be blocked by the heavy stone wall, and looked at Xiang Yang's direction from time to time.
In the corner beside her, more than a dozen sea animals at the peak of spirit animals are crowded together, just like more than a dozen quails wet by the heavy rain, shivering, looking at that direction secretly.
Although yuan Zihe's cruel, he's just a flesh wound. The beast's flesh is really strong. After a few hours, it has recovered a lot.
But the immortal beast didn't have such a good life. He was directly broken by Ruyi's golden cudgel. He lay there like the same pool of mud and lost all consciousness. Only the blood foam from the corner of his mouth can prove that he is still alive.
In fact, as a master of immortal beast realm, his recovery ability is even stronger, but in contrast, the iron bar next to him is more terrible. As long as the injury gets better, it will roar. In recent hours, the sound of bone fracture has sounded several times
Yuan Zihe squatted beside Xiang Yang. His golden pupils glittered with blood. Wherever he saw, the sea animals would shiver involuntarily, and his heart was cold.
But in contrast, it seems that the young man sitting next to him is more terrible, because everyone heard the sound of "master".
Xiang Yang's face was spotless. It seemed that everything that had happened in front had nothing to do with him. However, there were many people staring at him and he was always a little uncomfortable. He reluctantly pointed to the immortal beast: "Shi Hou, it's not the same thing to always use violence. It's better to subdue talents with virtue. Well, this is a healing medicine. Take him in and educate him after he is cured... Remember, subdue people with virtue!"
This safe place is much larger than the one they found at the beginning. There are six large and small grottoes. Yuan Zihe heard the speech, took the jade bottle in his hand, picked up the guy and went into the hole next to him.
The master said, to convince people with virtue, the key is to serve!
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Sanqingyuan, northern China.
It has been several years since the barbaric chaos. As the place where the war is the most intense, no one can count how many lives have withered here. Now, the gateway between the urn cities has become a bloody swamp, emitting a choking smell.
It was getting dark, and there was a light blood mist rising over the swamp, just like ghosts floating endlessly.
Behind the swamp, dark red blood flowed slowly and finally came into the sanqingze.
For several years, now the Daze with thousands of miles has turned pale blood in the originally clear lake.
The fierce battle is a great opportunity for the small creatures in the lake. I don't know how many fish, shrimp, turtle and crab, which originally had only a short life, have eaten their blood essence in recent years, so they have become the body of monsters and have a new future.
On the lake side facing the pass, there are several ordinary thatched huts. The fence made of vines at will burst out new buds under the spring wind. The delicate green forms a sharp contrast with the blood flowing outside the fence and is full of vitality.
A girl in her teens was leaning on a cane chair outside the thatched house. She was small and exquisite. When she leaned back, her white feet hung in the air and swayed gently.
Compared with those gorgeous demons, she has not fully opened. On her young face, her ruddy little mouth bends slightly, and seems to be smiling all the time. The whole person has a gentle temperament like a girl next door.
"Doudou, eat..."
An old voice sounded in the hut. The girl's eyes lit up, jumped down from the rattan chair and walked into the house.
In the house, an old man with a Hefa chicken skin and a little hunchback is playing with dishes and chopsticks in front of a simple wooden table. On the table are a bucket of cassava rice, a vegetable, a large plate of braised fish with thick oil and red sauce and a plate of scrambled eggs dotted with green Chinese toons.
The old man seems to be old, his hands and feet are not very flexible, and his eyes are not easy to use. The yellow leaves of vegetables have not been picked. There are still several eggshells the size of fingernail in the plate of scrambled eggs.
As soon as the girl entered the house, she skillfully drew water from the water tank in the corner of the house, scooped it in a small wooden basin and handed it over.
The old man smiled and washed his hands in the wooden basin. He took the coarse linen cloth from the girl and dried it. Then he pointed to the food on the table: "the fish in daze are fine and smart... But today he was lucky. He lost a fight with someone and I picked it up cheap..."
The girl smiled quietly and helped the old man with his meal. There was a happy scene in the house.
There are three entrances to the hut. On the wooden bed in one room, there is an old man with a ferocious face. Beside him, a long whip is like a long snake. His body is tightly wound, the whip tip falls to the ground, and black blood drips slowly from there.
In the last room, there was a huge piece of ice. In the ice, a naked one eyed old man was sealed, and his limbs were twisted in an abnormal posture.
......
Right in front of Sanqing plain, surrounded by countless barbarians, six sacrificial Dharma altars stand tall.
The six sacrificial altars are thousands of feet high and look like Six Mountains.
Among them, there is a fire red altar only dozens of feet high. It is dilapidated. Even the base has collapsed several places. The sacrificial column is also full of traces washed by years, which is seriously weathered.
At a certain moment, a faint light and shadow suddenly flowed over the altar, and a little spark lit up. Then, this spark was like the order of the emperor. Around it, six originally quiet altars woke up at the same time, and the visions on the top of the column appeared in succession. A magnificent animal shadow rose into the sky, forming a six pointed star shaped array.
All the barbarians were startled. A moment later, hundreds of millions of barbarian soldiers walked out of the camp and knelt down deeply in the same direction. Under the leadership of the six sacrificial priests, soldiers with the cultivation of the barbarian emperor walked towards the six thousand foot altars.
Hundreds of millions of barbarians did not make any sound, only the footsteps and heartbeat echoed slowly.
This is the most pious ceremony. After a long time, at least 100 barbarian emperors abandoned their blood essence and became Twilight old people. Nearly 10000 barbarian kings turned into dead bones, and the six pointed star became brighter and brighter. Finally, it turned into a light piercing the sky and went straight into the sky
When the light dissipates, the spark on the fiery red altar has turned into a raging flame, burning quietly, which seems ordinary. However, with each beat, it seems that there will be a dull heartbeat, and a breath full of ancient simplicity pervades the whole world
The six priests had begun to pray feverishly, and the voices of hundreds of millions of barbarians sounded. The prayer turned into a torrent, shaking and breaking the clouds in the sky.
More than 100000 years later, the barbarian God of fire finally came.
......
On the first floor of the East China Sea abyss, the tide has come. The atmosphere in the safe house is very strange.
Shi Luo was stunned to listen to the sharp howling that could not be blocked by the heavy stone wall, and looked at Xiang Yang's direction from time to time.
In the corner beside her, more than a dozen sea animals at the peak of spirit animals are crowded together, just like more than a dozen quails wet by the heavy rain, shivering, looking at that direction secretly.
Although yuan Zihe's cruel, he's just a flesh wound. The beast's flesh is really strong. After a few hours, it has recovered a lot.
But the immortal beast didn't have such a good life. He was directly broken by Ruyi's golden cudgel. He lay there like the same pool of mud and lost all consciousness. Only the blood foam from the corner of his mouth can prove that he is still alive.
In fact, as a master of immortal beast realm, his recovery ability is even stronger, but in contrast, the iron bar next to him is more terrible. As long as the injury gets better, it will roar. In recent hours, the sound of bone fracture has sounded several times
Yuan Zihe squatted beside Xiang Yang. His golden pupils glittered with blood. Wherever he saw, the sea animals would shiver involuntarily, and his heart was cold.
But in contrast, it seems that the young man sitting next to him is more terrible, because everyone heard the sound of "master".
Xiang Yang's face was spotless. It seemed that everything that had happened in front had nothing to do with him. However, there were many people staring at him and he was always a little uncomfortable. He reluctantly pointed to the immortal beast: "Shi Hou, it's not the same thing to always use violence. It's better to subdue talents with virtue. Well, this is a healing medicine. Take him in and educate him after he is cured... Remember, subdue people with virtue!"
This safe place is much larger than the one they found at the beginning. There are six large and small grottoes. Yuan Zihe heard the speech, took the jade bottle in his hand, picked up the guy and went into the hole next to him.
The master said, to convince people with virtue, the key is to serve!
Sanqingyuan, northern China.It has been several years since the barbaric chaos. As the place where the war is the most intense, no one can count how many lives have withered here. Now, the gateway between the urn cities has become a bloody swamp, emitting a choking smell.It was getting dark, and there was a light blood mist rising over the swamp, just like ghosts floating endlessly.Behind the swamp, dark red blood flowed slowly and finally came into the sanqingze.For several years, now the Daze with thousands of miles has turned pale blood in the originally clear lake.The fierce battle is a great opportunity for the small creatures in the lake. I don't know how many fish, shrimp, turtle and crab, which originally had only a short life, have eaten their blood essence in recent years, so they have become the body of monsters and have a new future.On the lake side facing the pass, there are several ordinary thatched huts. The fence made of vines at will burst out new buds under the spring wind. The delicate green forms a sharp contrast with the blood flowing outside the fence and is full of vitality.A girl in her teens was leaning on a cane chair outside the thatched house. She was small and exquisite. When she leaned back, her white feet hung in the air and swayed gently.Compared with those gorgeous demons, she has not fully opened. On her young face, her ruddy little mouth bends slightly, and seems to be smiling all the time. The whole person has a gentle temperament like a girl next door."Doudou, eat..."An old voice sounded in the hut. The girl's eyes lit up, jumped down from the rattan chair and walked into the house.In the house, an old man with a Hefa chicken skin and a little hunchback is playing with dishes and chopsticks in front of a simple wooden table. On the table are a bucket of cassava rice, a vegetable, a large plate of braised fish with thick oil and red sauce and a plate of scrambled eggs dotted with green Chinese toons.The old man seems to be old, his hands and feet are not very flexible, and his eyes are not easy to use. The yellow leaves of vegetables have not been picked. There are still several eggshells the size of fingernail in the plate of scrambled eggs.As soon as the girl entered the house, she skillfully drew water from the water tank in the corner of the house, scooped it in a small wooden basin and handed it over.The old man smiled and washed his hands in the wooden basin. He took the coarse linen cloth from the girl and dried it. Then he pointed to the food on the table: "the fish in daze are fine and smart... But today he was lucky. He lost a fight with someone and I picked it up cheap..."The girl smiled quietly and helped the old man with his meal. There was a happy scene in the house.There are three entrances to the hut. On the wooden bed in one room, there is an old man with a ferocious face. Beside him, a long whip is like a long snake. His body is tightly wound, the whip tip falls to the ground, and black blood drips slowly from there.In the last room, there was a huge piece of ice. In the ice, a naked one eyed old man was sealed, and his limbs were twisted in an abnormal posture.......Right in front of Sanqing plain, surrounded by countless barbarians, six sacrificial Dharma altars stand tall.The six sacrificial altars are thousands of feet high and look like Six Mountains.Among them, there is a fire red altar only dozens of feet high. It is dilapidated. Even the base has collapsed several places. The sacrificial column is also full of traces washed by years, which is seriously weathered.At a certain moment, a faint light and shadow suddenly flowed over the altar, and a little spark lit up. Then, this spark was like the order of the emperor. Around it, six originally quiet altars woke up at the same time, and the visions on the top of the column appeared in succession. A magnificent animal shadow rose into the sky, forming a six pointed star shaped array.All the barbarians were startled. A moment later, hundreds of millions of barbarian soldiers walked out of the camp and knelt down deeply in the same direction. Under the leadership of the six sacrificial priests, soldiers with the cultivation of the barbarian emperor walked towards the six thousand foot altars.Hundreds of millions of barbarians did not make any sound, only the footsteps and heartbeat echoed slowly.This is the most pious ceremony. After a long time, at least 100 barbarian emperors abandoned their blood essence and became Twilight old people. Nearly 10000 barbarian kings turned into dead bones, and the six pointed star became brighter and brighter. Finally, it turned into a light piercing the sky and went straight into the skyWhen the light dissipates, the spark on the fiery red altar has turned into a raging flame, burning quietly, which seems ordinary. However, with each beat, it seems that there will be a dull heartbeat, and a breath full of ancient simplicity pervades the whole worldThe six priests had begun to pray feverishly, and the voices of hundreds of millions of barbarians sounded. The prayer turned into a torrent, shaking and breaking the clouds in the sky.More than 100000 years later, the barbarian God of fire finally came.......On the first floor of the East China Sea abyss, the tide has come. The atmosphere in the safe house is very strange.Shi Luo was stunned to listen to the sharp howling that could not be blocked by the heavy stone wall, and looked at Xiang Yang's direction from time to time.In the corner beside her, more than a dozen sea animals at the peak of spirit animals are crowded together, just like more than a dozen quails wet by the heavy rain, shivering, looking at that direction secretly.Although yuan Zihe's cruel, he's just a flesh wound. The beast's flesh is really strong. After a few hours, it has recovered a lot.But the immortal beast didn't have such a good life. He was directly broken by Ruyi's golden cudgel. He lay there like the same pool of mud and lost all consciousness. Only the blood foam from the corner of his mouth can prove that he is still alive.In fact, as a master of immortal beast realm, his recovery ability is even stronger, but in contrast, the iron bar next to him is more terrible. As long as the injury gets better, it will roar. In recent hours, the sound of bone fracture has sounded several timesYuan Zihe squatted beside Xiang Yang. His golden pupils glittered with blood. Wherever he saw, the sea animals would shiver involuntarily, and his heart was cold.But in contrast, it seems that the young man sitting next to him is more terrible, because everyone heard the sound of "master".Xiang Yang's face was spotless. It seemed that everything that had happened in front had nothing to do with him. However, there were many people staring at him and he was always a little uncomfortable. He reluctantly pointed to the immortal beast: "Shi Hou, it's not the same thing to always use violence. It's better to subdue talents with virtue. Well, this is a healing medicine. Take him in and educate him after he is cured... Remember, subdue people with virtue!"This safe place is much larger than the one they found at the beginning. There are six large and small grottoes. Yuan Zihe heard the speech, took the jade bottle in his hand, picked up the guy and went into the hole next to him.The master said, to convince people with virtue, the key is to serve!
