Chapter 1215 A small break in the mountain stream
In the blink of an eye, three days passed, Luo Yang ran all the way, finally stopped, found a mountain stream to raise a bonfire, and looked up at the starry sky.
Just two hours ago, the prehistoric world ushered in darkness, and the four suns collectively finished work, and I don’t know where they went. Then the starry sky became the protagonist, and the rich star power cleaned the world.
Gradually, the star power was so strong that it could not be dissolved. A cluster of light blue vortexes appeared in the small mountain stream, sweeping away the star power.
Nearly two thousand large and small silkworm cocoons were placed near the bonfire, and the fragrance of medicine was wafting in the wind.
After three or four minutes, two four-meter-high silk cocoons near the bonfire trembled hard, and violent lightning burst out to remove the silk blockade.
"Damn Black Snake, block those natives!" The two big men in the iron tower woke up, their nerves tightened and attacked, breaking through the silkworm cocoon blockade, then they realized that something was wrong.
"Where is this, who are you?"
A human boy sat in the swaying light and shadow, responding calmly: "Human Luoyang."
"Hiss, top of the hero list?" Two big men from the tower looked carefully, scratched their heads and smiled silly: "Hello brother, it seems that we are saved by brothers, and we cannot repay our great kindness to save our lives. In the future, we need to do our best to say hello."
"You're welcome. I happened to pass by the orc camp and saw so many brothers in trouble, I rescued everyone. However, the blowing arrows used by the natives were contaminated with the snake venom of the Black Nether Snake. Even if I tried my best to install the antidote, whether I could wake up depends on my personal constitution."
"So? Hey, so many people are unlucky. They didn't die on the battlefield, but died on the blowing arrows of these natives. It's not worth it. Let me introduce myself. The two brothers are the ninth-level Thunder Sword Saint of the Tianli Clan. I am the eldest brother Lei Yushan, and he is my younger brother Lei Yuhai." The strong black man sat down at the campfire and checked his belongings and found that they were not lost. He laughed: "Haha, this orc is so good that he didn't take away the equipment on his buddy."
"Brother, those natives are twenty meters high! Where can we use the things on us? It is normal not to take them away." My younger brother Lei Yuhai was also strong and burly. He patted his dizzy head and looked around, sighing: "I don't know how many good people among these people can wake up. I feel that several demigods are dying and must have been severely injured."
When I talk, I feel the cocoons tremble, and threads of threads are wrapped around and disintegrate.
The cold air filled the air. This time the awakened figure stood up and looked at the brothers Luo Yang and Lei Yushan. Then the black cloak spread out to both sides and turned into a night owl and left.
"Bastard, I didn't even say thank you. I just left after slapping my butt. Who do you think I am?" Lei Yuhai was about to attack but was persuaded by Luo Yang.
"Brother, stop this person, this person is a micro-cicada clan, it's enough to have a few glances at us."
"What? It's the Micro-Cicada clan who is grateful for his kindness? However, this clan is not good at communicating with others and likes to go alone. No wonder he leaves after a few glances." The two brothers suddenly realized that it was not that they were not grateful, but that they were in such a way of dealing with things. Just like the Tianli clan's generousness is also famous, making friends with heroes all over the world and putting their swords on their friends, but in some people's eyes, they are speechless.
The cocoons continued to fall off, and most of the masters woke up. In addition, Luo Yang took out a magical medicine to help the demigod senior who knew how to treat more, and rescued more than 1,900 people, making the mountain stream very lively.
It is fate that everyone gets together in this way. Even those demigods who are disdainful of Luo Yang and have no gratitude in their hearts are unwilling to act alone in a strange environment, but decide to follow the big fuss.
At this time, someone stood up and presented a gift: "Brother Luo Yang, please accept the thanks from the Tailing clan. This is a book on cultivating the Divine Light Auspicious Beast."
"Cultivate the Divine Light Auspicious Beast?" Luo Yang looked at the man in front of him with only two taels of flesh, his limbs were like dead trees, his head was only as big as his waist, but his eyes were extremely bright.
"Yes, I see that Brother Luo Yang's forehead is full of auspicious colors, and there is obviously a divine light auspicious beast, but he doesn't know how to restrain his breath. If some god-level masters see it, it will probably cause trouble."
"Okay, I'm really worried about this." Luo Yang accepted the other party's kindness, took the jade board of the palm handed over by the other party, took out a piece of white bone, used the engraving symbol to enter the information, and threw it to the Tailing man.
"Is this?" The man from Tailing tribe was ecstatic to find out the information recorded in the bones. He felt that he had made a lot of money this time. The masters of the nearby tribes saw it and thought for a little while, and came forward to thank Luo Yang.
Interestingly, inspired by the Tailing clan, everyone will issue a trade fair and start to communicate with each other. The several space metals that Luo Yang took out were sought after. At the same time, they spread the map of the prehistoric world and the knowledge of the prehistoric world in their hands to exchange for nearly a hundred useful knowledge, and even a secret magic trick.
To develop in the divine realm, knowledge reserves are very important. Buildings such as Tianshu Pavilion, Shenqi Tower, and Xuehai Tower are indispensable under the command of the superior god who is capable of forming the kingdom of God. However, this knowledge is usually very expensive and requires a lot of money to complete the qualification for opening the book.
This spontaneous trade fair allowed Luo Yang to see the heritage of the races, and even some medium-sized races have accumulated to a considerable extent. In contrast, the human race is far behind this.
This is the gap, and it is a gap that must be made up. If you want to become stronger, you must first learn.
A few hours later, Luo Yang said goodbye to everyone and embarked on a new journey. After a short night, the sun appeared in the sky again, and nine suns went to work together. The sun was shining brightly, and even the leaves hanging on the trees were wilted...
Far away on the edge of the prehistoric world, strange creatures and plants are everywhere here, but there is one characteristic, that is, it is very quiet and depressing.
Just as the night passed and the day returned, a loud "boom" broke the silence, and two rows of figures floated up, and the leader spitted a snake and said with a gloomy smile: "Hehehehe, Xu Jiutian, you are really messing around. You actually locked in the woman in the core hall of the Tungus Temple for teleportation. Do you know how much resources the Xingbo Palace consumes for this?"
Xu Jiutian followed this person and Leng Ao mocked: "What? I feel heartbroken if I consume this resource? Suppressing members of Luo Yang's group is the tone set by you. As long as we catch this woman, we can set a trap to capture the top honoree. At that time, the temple will do whatever it wants. It is not impossible to secretly control the human race."
"Hmph, I'm giving you a face. Xu Jiutian, don't forget your identity. Although Lord Cybert is your adopted father, it does not mean that you can be arrogant in front of me."
Hearing this, Xu Jiutian calmed down slightly and turned to the topic and said: "Why has the vanguard not captured by a mere woman who has just become Mo Sheng?"
The leader sneered: "What are you anxious? The vanguard just teased her. Unexpectedly, this woman named Luo Yang, who was in charge of the Tungus Temple, had a hidden profession. She suddenly built the Heart of the Mo Saint and allowed the prehistoric plants to parasitize. This was an important branch that the temple was studying to build a professional system with external forces. Haha, you took a fancy to her immortal body, so you were so eager to catch Zhang Xiaoman, right?"
Chapter completed!