Chapter 27: One Hundred Thousand Mountains
The next day, a stone tablet appeared in front of the Twilight tribe, with three large characters on it, "Corpse Stele", written in black and brown corpse blood, and it was heard that this stone tablet had existed when the Twilight tribe first stood up.
Since ancient times, the confrontation between the human race and the hundred races has never stopped, the hundred races take pleasure in slaughtering the human race, and the human race rises up to resist in order to survive. Hundreds of millions of Terran people lost their lives in this war, in order to commemorate their exploits, the second generation of Emperor Fuxi refined the mountains of the hundred tribes, divided them into monuments, and used them to engrave the people who gave their blood and lives for the human race among the hundred tribes.
Under the stele from top to bottom, there are hundreds of lines of fonts densely arranged, the first line, anonymous, beheading fifty-five lines of bright blood, the second line, Li Lu, beheading twenty. In order to order, the higher the font color, the more vivid, and downward, but slowly dim, after knowing the hundred, there is no trace.
"I heard that no, the old city lord, raised the reward for the first place to a Blood Soul Pill, and will personally help refine it. β
"Although the masters of the clan don't care, because they will get a certain amount of Blood Soul Pill every month to cultivate themselves, but for those who have not opened up all the thirty-two leylines of the Dao Foundation Realm, this is a temptation that cannot be refused. β
"It seems that even the older generation of Wu Jun, who has never forcibly improved his cultivation with external objects, is a little eager to try, I heard that it is to prepare for the condensation of the divine vein when breaking through the last meridian of the small consummation in the Dao base realm, and how difficult it is to condense a divine vein, we all know, it is no exaggeration to say that in addition to his own conditions, the mental patience is one in a hundred thousand miles, and the thunder hand Wu Jun entrusted such a difficult thing to the blood soul pill, but think about how important this blood soul pill is for the people of the small consummation of the Dao base realmγ β
"In the younger generation, there are also many people who are eager to try, except for the famous Li Lu above the stone tablet, the patriarch's Qijun is not just as powerful, but it ranks third with a slight gap of two heads. β
As the sun sets, the old and young of the Twilight tribe who are hunting corpses or hunting blood and food outside begin to return to the tribe from the wild forbidden land one after another, some of them return with a full load, and some return in defeat, but the only thing they have in common, the blood stains and dirt on their bodies, all show everyone the horror in the wild forbidden land.
The human race on the Yanhuang Continent, in order to survive, does not hesitate to enter all kinds of dangerous forbidden places to seek blood food, and the dangerous wild land, every step out of the world, may be the difference between heaven and hell.
When everyone dragged their prey into the tribe, on a tree a hundred meters away in the distance, Xu Mo stared at the blood-red characters on the fifty-five poems on the stone tablet with his eyes in a daze.
"Blood Soul Pill. β
This thing is indeed of great use to him now, and there seems to be no reason to miss it, but if he chooses to do so, then the secret he wants to hide will be difficult to keep, after all, it is rare for a person like him to quickly absorb the qi and blood of others, his cultivation speed is extremely fast, and all the meridians opened up and down his body are divine veins.
As a human being in two lives, he knows one thing deeply, he can't do it without strength, but he can expose his talent before he has enough ability to protect himself, so what awaits him is nothing more than an ending.
His current idea is to quietly improve his cultivation, enhance his own strength, and avoid contaminating the cause and effect relationship of everything other than the prediction, not to mention that he still owes Uncle Blacksmith a promise, the corpse is in the sky, he must be killed, but before killing him, he must not push himself into the dark.
Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
The early morning sun shone in a waterfall in the 100,000 mountains, the territory of the Kraken clan hundreds of thousands of years ago, the supreme forbidden land of the human race, because of the race war between the human race and the Kraken clan, it was a barren land.
It was an unprecedented war, according to the records in the history books, that 100,000 years ago, the human race and the kraken clan killed and injured more than one million monks, the kraken clan, united with the brute beasts, Buddhism, and the immortal clan, together against the human race, and even did not hesitate to open a void channel for the three clans to go back and forth at any time within the territory of the clan.
You must know that the five major territories of the human race, each territory has the king and even the emperor of each race to suppress the void channel, in order to prevent the people of the hundred races from breaking into the land of the human race to burn and loot, the importance of the void channel is undoubtedly an imprint engraved among all races, if there is a channel opened by the hundred races, then it is undoubtedly the realm of racial survival.
However, the Kraken clan was adjacent to the land of the Terran race, but they secretly let go of the three void passages, leading the three major races into the Terran Inland Sea and slaughtering the Terrans. And the Southern Wilderness was dominated by the four great emperors of the Southern Wilderness at that time.
When the battle between the two sides entered the deterioration, the strong man at the level of the king of the people was killed and injured more than 100 people, the emperor was strong, and the human race also had a fall, and the Great War of the Southern Wilderness directly involved the luck problem between the human race and the hundred tribes at that time.
Because of the seriousness of the situation, all the void passages and all kinds of powerhouses on the land of the human race maintained their strongest fighting state during that time, except for the four great emperors who were originally in the southern wilderness, the other four domains were all stared at and unable to withdraw to help.
This vicious circle lasted for nearly a hundred years, and in the past hundred years, the human race has killed and injured nearly a million monks, and the ordinary people are even more uncountable, this situation has lasted for three hundred years, a king of the human race was born, holding a stone tablet, with a pure supreme divine skill, and the four emperors in the four clans fought to the death, although they did not ascend to the throne, but they already had the combat power to attack the emperor, the two sides fought for ten days, its tragedy is unimaginable, the sea siren clan territorial waters, was beaten into a dilapidated place, the sea water evaporated and dried up, the fish and shrimp died, and the people watching the battle were also pushed horizontally for millions of miles, until the emperors of the two sides joined forces to arrange the enchantment, enveloping the entire battlefield, and gave the order before it could be stopped.
And the war has also entered a white-hot state at this time, the two sides are no longer in the previous one-sided state, the king of the human race is getting braver and braver in the war, although the body is scarred, but the spiritual will has reached a comprehensive improvement, as if at a certain moment can break through the restriction and promote the emperor by virtue of the consummation of the spiritual will.