The old man began to climb the mountain surrounded by his servants. Behind him were a few young landmen, including men and women, who followed respectfully.

The old man said, "Xiao Wu, Xiao Liu, you two come with me, and the others stay where they are waiting."

Two landmen walked out, one man and one woman, who looked eighteen or nineteen years old. They supported the old man and then climbed the mountain together.

The old man spent much longer climbing the mountain than the clans who had visited before, and some residents who were permanently resident near the crater surrounded him. The moment they saw the old man's face, they were stunned.

The servants separated the crowd, while the old man smiled kindly at the residents.

A child suddenly spoke: "Grandpa, there are demons on the mountain, don't go!"

The old man smiled: "That's not a demon."

For countless years, the top of the mountain has been a forbidden area. People say that the minerals on the mountain are richer, there are clusters of gold there, and the crater is a lake formed by the Refining Shui. There is endless wealth waiting for them, but no one can reach the top of the mountain.

Not only is it because the peak of 30 kilometers that ordinary people cannot reach it, but more importantly, the legendary peak aura prevents them from reaching the peak. Wei Huo alone defended the peak of this mountain. With him, no one can reach the peak.

But the old man was an exception. He took two young landmen to climb the mountain, and the legendary peak aura opened up and allowed them to walk up easily.

When the old man brought two landmen to the top, they saw Wei Huo. Wei Huo had not changed at all, and he was still sitting cross-legged as before. Time did not leave a trace on him.

The old man said, "It's been three thousand years, and my elder brother is dead. Now I will inherit the position of patriarch."

Wei Huo opened his eyes, and there was no trace of gold in his eyes. The eyes were clearly black and white, like a baby's eyes. When he saw the old man in front of him, he immediately remembered a Haitian man.

A Haitian who has lived in the land world for fifty years, Zhang Li, thought that he was still a young man who was only 500 years old, but he did not expect that he would become so old now.

The old man said, "My elder brother still failed to break through to the peak of legend. His life span was exhausted and he died, and he could not fulfill his promise."

Wei Huo looked at the two young landmen behind the old man and said, "You took away a group of landmen?"

The two young people were very scared. Although Wei Huo and they were both land-based people, they were even more afraid of Wei Huo and were closer to the old people.

They wear special protective clothing, which can guarantee their living conditions, otherwise the earth will not allow them to survive and not even breathe.

The old man said, "I brought a group of land people and children. In this way, even if the land people's migration failed, they could still leave a race continuation. However, if the elder brother had followed my opinion, perhaps our relationship would not be so tense now."

Wei Huo said: "There is no difference, I still won't let you pass."

The old man shook his head: "I will not ask you to let us pass. I came here to tell you two things. First, my brother is dead. Second, I will take over my brother's oath. When I break through the peak of legend, I will come to fight fairly with you and defeat you."

Wei Huo closed his eyes and said, "I'll wait."

The old man left, but the two young landmen stayed, and they became Wei Huo's servants, they began to build houses here, and began to build roads here, and at the same time, they became husband and wife under Wei Huo's witness.

Time began to fly again, and the couple grew older, but their descendants became more and more, and there were more and more houses on the top of the mountain. In the end, the couple died of life and died, but newborns were born continuously, and a new cycle began on the top of this volcano.

Haitian spacecraft can only land at the foot of the mountain. Only land people can go up the mountain, but they are not much different from Haitians. They also use the language of Haitians and eat the food of Haitians. They often go down the mountain to communicate with other Haitian residents. Some people can get along with Haitians, but only pure land people can go up the mountain.

Soon after, a new town appeared on the top of the mountain, and Wei Huo was offered to the temple. He became a new god and worshipped by the residents living in the annex of the volcano.

The power of faith condenses into a new Wei Huo. Unlike the god who died prematurely in Tengyun City, this god was fully nourished and grew up vigorously.

Because Wei Huo was there all the time, he closed his eyes, felt death, realized reincarnation, and observed this world.

The residents of Tengyun City gradually forgot about Wei Hu after Wei Huo left, so the god condensed by faith died again. But now it is different. Wei Huo has been sitting cross-legged in the crater for thousands of years, and the Haitians, who have not lived that long, have long worshipped him as a god.

Human beings have always admired those who can persevere. They admired those who spent their whole lives running. They admired those who suffered unjust grievances and were imprisoned and spent half of their lives breaking out of prison. They admired those who were disabled and engaged in music careers all their lives. The director made these people into movies and earned a lot of money and people's tears.

Because humans themselves are also a kind of persistent creature, they always persist for survival, family and marriage, reproduce and prosper, and always persist for "becoming a god".

So Wei Huo, who was always alive, moved them and became their god. This is worship. This is also the same in our worship of Lao Tzu, Master, Shakyamuni, and even Guan Yu and Yue Fei. Now, the worship of Wei Huo is even more so in our worship of him.

Not to mention these ordinary people, even the Haitian patriarch began to worship Wei Huo.

They worship Wei Huo, who has not moved for thousands of years, but Wei Huo's purpose is to understand the true meaning of "destruction" and then break through the myth. Wei Huo was unintentional and unaware of it as their god.

Countless years later, a middle-aged Haitian with extraordinary temperament came to the foot of the volcano, followed by a group of servants, and on one side was a beautiful female landmen who wore a special wedding dress to get married in Haitians and climbed the volcano surrounded by crowds.

Did they come to seek the blessings of Wei Huo, seeking the blessings of the ancients who had been persisting for thousands of years?

Nowadays, Haitians no longer distinguish between land and Haitians. They call themselves the night-long tribe, and the difference between Haitians and land people is not very obvious. The mercury spots of Haitians gradually disappeared, and the land people have also undergone some changes and their physical fitness has also been enhanced.

It's too long since they've begun a new round of evolution.

The new couple climbed the volcano. Among them, the men were majestic and had extraordinary temperament, and the women were beautiful and outstanding in temperament. They climbed the sacred mountain together, as if they wanted to get the blessing of Wei Hu. After all, Wei Hu was the oldest person in the clan of the night.
Chapter completed!