36. Holy Land of One Hundred Thousand Mountains (4k)(1/2)
On a hill on a hundred thousand mountains, a dark and tall man stood silently.
He held a star in his hand.
The Five Elements Artifact, which was sealed by the Supreme, was sealed with the Red Dragon in the thing compressed by it.
"It's really..." He sighed slowly.
He held the compressed star hard, and the dark cracks around him extended, and the entire mountain top instantly changed into the sky and became dim.
If someone told him that only one person could come back on this trip, he would never want to come back. After all, that was Nan Zhu. The creature who was so mysterious that he touched the history of millions of years ago, watching the years with his eyes, how could he sleep in the depths of the starry sea?
He just stood silently.
With his hand, a golden inscription stood up out of thin air, not big or high, and leaned on an ancient tree. The surface was golden luster flowing, and words were faintly visible. The man's remembrance did not last long, and someone came to me, accompanied by a cold wind and snow.
Turning around, a little surprised.
"Bingfeng?"
Now it was not only the top of the mountain that was dim, but even the sky became dark, because the pair of wings spread out and the feathers brought the wind and snow all over the sky. Even the sunlight seemed to be extremely cold and could not feel the slightest temperature.
The king of the snowy plateau, the king of the Himalayan sacred mountain called human civilization.
I didn't expect her to appear in the 100,000 mountains.
"Can't it be me?" The divine bird lowered its head, and a little smile appeared in its gray-white glass eyes, but the smile quickly became silent and solemn.
"If I hadn't come to the Ten Thousand Mountains, this ancient mountain range would have been bloody." She raised her head and extended her eyes to the distance. Only then did she realize that his consciousness was still in the starry sky. The feeling of the Supreme reaching out to touch his forehead was extremely real. The Ten Thousand Mountains had such a huge change, and he didn't notice it at the first time.
Until this time.
Countless mountains flowed into the sky, tearing the clouds apart, and those peaks were like blades, extremely sharp. What was even more amazing was that these peaks were blood-red, with unknown blood flowing down from the peaks, forming a blood-colored waterfall.
Almost instantly suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart. His spiritual sense surged into this strange and familiar mountain range like a tide and began to become familiar with it again. After a long time, a response came from the deep mountains. This was a kind of vibration, and it was like a kind of language that belonged to the mountains. A few years ago, when the ancient monk invaded the 100,000 mountains, Nanzhu and he felt the same words and the same contract that night, beside the river where all spirits worshipped.
The contract between the king and the ancient mountains still exists, as solid as a rock.
This made the nerves that were always tense finally relax a little, and the muscles of his body were loose. The eyes no longer always looked at sentient beings from an scrutiny perspective. Mira, the ancient world, the sea of stars, all these places were full of unknown dangers and countless enemies. He was always fighting, and even when he was resting, he could lift the golden axe blade immediately.
It's different now.
He returned home and returned to the 100,000 mountains.
But with the relaxed nerves coming up, he was sad. He returned home, but someone would never come back. He was still wandering lonely in the depths of the starry sea, no longer himself.
He is the Holy King, but he can't even be angry at this moment. After seeing such a scene, how can he have the power to rise up his anger? Only a huge regret entrenched in his heart, nibbling a big hole in his chest. He shook his head, turned around, and gently stroked the golden stone tablet that had just been erected.
Bingfeng was also silent.
She didn't know what happened, and where Lu and Chi Jiao went in the period after the collapse of the Tianguan Realm, and how she came back. But she felt sadness on Lu, the rich and thick sadness, like a mountain pressing on a man's back, making everything around her breathless.
So, she asked.
"Where is the Red Dragon?"
He was stunned, his body with his back to her seemed to be hunched over at this moment. He was not like the king who walked in the world and gave charity to the Kingdom of God. He was simply an old man who was in twilight.
"He can't come back." The voice gritted his teeth and almost roared from the gap between his teeth.
The mountain top was silent for a long time, the wind and snow dissipated, and the wings that covered the sky disappeared, and a woman in blue dress appeared there.
She leaned over and looked down at the stone tablet.
"Diet?"
"Boom--!" The sky trembled and punched Bingfeng's ear. The black cracks expanded layer by layer, and the mountains pointed at by the fist wind collapsed in response.
But the mirror-like depression appeared at the position where the fist hit, and a hint of cold air spread.
"I have never seen you look so angry. No, it should be said that you are so crazy and so down-and-out. It's really strange, and it even makes me wonder if you are a slut." Bingfeng's gray-white narrow eyes glanced at the fist in her ears, and looked at her again.
She gently put her hand on her arm and pressed her raised fist down, "Calm down, okay? That red dragon is stronger and mysterious than you and me. What exactly did you encounter to make him change."
Bingfeng stared at the hideous and painful face, but the night when Jiuzhou completely recovered appeared in his mind.
There are creatures who ascend to the sky, with gold and fire around them, like humans, dragons and gods.
Those who ascend to heaven are called immortality and are on the road of gods.
I'm afraid that most creatures in Jiuzhou now do not know why Jiuzhou's complete recovery is ahead of schedule, but Bingfeng knows and even witnesses. Before knowing Nanzhu, the creatures that ascended the sky on that day were still unknown to her, but at the moment when the sky above Taihang collapsed, the dragon shadow winds down and roars and turns, the true appearance of the first immortal in Jiuzhou is very clear.
The first immortal in this world has changed.
Bingfeng narrowed her eyes.
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"You said...Supreme?" Bingfeng's eyes were full of surprise.
"Yes, Supreme." A deep voice.
At this moment, they sat on the top of the mountain together, looking at the distant mountains, spreading endlessly, like thousands of sharp knives pointing to the sky.
"I cannot tell your name. Since He has awakened, if you know the name, He will find you. In this way, there may be danger in Kyushu."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bingfeng thought for a moment, then slowly said: "He sent you here with one thought, so why don't you think... He has found Jiuzhou?"
"No, He has some restrictions. Nan Zhu left me a clue about the supreme. He is just a projection based on the past dragon vein, and even the incomplete soul is not counted. His recovery has too many restrictions and sent me to Jiuzhou. That is the route that Nan Zhu had planned using the dragon vein and the river map before."
"It can exist by attaching to the dragon veins of Jiuzhou." Bingfeng pondered, "Where is the dragon vein?"
He looked up suddenly, his eyes shocked.
The dragon vein was originally on him, but logically he followed him to Jiuzhou.
But he felt that the past was empty! No... he shook his head, he was using the Yufa to find out where the dragon vein was. Perhaps the dragon vein melted into this land the moment he arrived in Jiuzhou. But the Yufa extended, extended, and continued to expand outward, and the traces of the dragon vein did not appear in his eyes, as if there was no such thing at all!
Bingfeng stood up and sighed softly.
She looked into the sky, and her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the Qiongyu at this moment and look directly at the Morning Star.
"We're in trouble."
At this moment, behind Bingfeng, an extremely terrifying aura came. It was a slight person. Every time he took a step, he seemed to have Taoism from different roads. But he had no fighting intention, or even he did not think he could resist. If the supreme came, there would be only the end of destruction.
"You are immersed in the terrible gap between the sadness of losing and the out-of-reach view, so you will ignore a lot of things."
"But I have not witnessed the power of the Supreme, nor felt empty, so that I can find clues from your description." Bingfeng paused, "For example, is that Supreme really a stable guy? No matter what kind of life, after experiencing a death, he will be extremely eager to survive. Now, Nan Zhu has sent his life to Him, and of course he accepted it with a smile. As for keeping the contract... I don't know what the Supreme is, but obviously, the current contract has no effect."
"He will not give up anything that can make up for His life that will make up for His life..." Bingfeng turned around and stared at his eyes, "For example, the current Jiuzhou, a big tonic."
"Pray." Bingfeng said.
"Pray that He will not really come."
"Of course, you can also pray that Nanzhu has tear down the will of the Supreme."
The woman in blue flashed and disappeared on the top of the mountain.
"And, the last choice left to you, this is the option you only have as the king of a hundred thousand mountains."
Bingfeng did not really disappear. Ice crystal feathers were floating around her, but the speed was too fast, so fast that it was difficult to capture, so it seemed to disappear directly from the spot. But this speed was very obvious in the eyes, as obvious as the ink marks on white paper. He stood up and followed, eased.
So, among the mountains of 100,000 mountains, two shadows passed through, tearing the wind, almost blurring.
And they were actually in conversation.
"I told you before that the 100,000 mountains had undergone drastic changes. Just like when the Qingsuo Realm collapsed and the Taihang Palace appeared, at this moment, the Tianguan Realm collapsed, and some kind of secret in the 100,000 mountains also appeared. During the time you left, there were countless tourists from the 100,000 mountains. They greedily peeked at the secret, looking for an opportunity to open it."
Bingfeng sneered at this point.
"How can a visitor with such thoughts find it and open it? The existence of Taihang Palace is as if it was forged for Nanzhu's personal body, and the same is true for the holy land in the 100,000 mountains. It stands silently for tens of millions of years, as if waiting for you."
"Before." Bingfeng's escape slowed down.
But there was nothing. At this moment, he discovered the most powerful change among the 100,000 mountains.
A bloody earth.
It lies high above the clouds, dyeing the surrounding sea of clouds into blood red. The blood on the peaks he saw before came from here.
The blood-colored plateau stands silently and majestic.
It is here, but no one can reach it.
As he reached out his hand, his fingertips passed through some kind of barrier, and the crisp sound of crackling kept ringing in his ears.
This is...the earth wrapped in space!
No wonder Bingfeng said that only he could reach the king of 100,000 mountains, because only creatures who master the universe can set foot in this land. All living beings can only look at each other from afar and never truly reach it.
When Xiao's body was about to completely pass through the barrier, Bingfeng spoke.
"Remember what Chi Jiao said to you? What he saw in Taihang Palace. He hadn't told me. This is just a deduction. Only you know what you know. Don't show that expression of seeing a ghost." Her voice was very cold.
"This is a clue, and it is also a torch to ignite hope." The woman in blue waved and said goodbye to Xiao.
"boom--!"
The surrounding space collapsed.
The sight of the sensation changed completely.
At the same time, what Chi Jiao once mentioned to him sounded in his mind.
To be continued...