It was a quiet forest, and an unnamed black bird was staring at its prey, and the panther was hunting a panther, and the panther seemed to sense something, and ran towards the depths of the forest, and the little bird was not in a hurry, and slowly walked through the branches, but the panther could not shake it off.

And in the dense forest not far in front of the black panther, an embarrassed figure stood in front of a huge ancient tree, this is the place where Wang Ze entered this small world at the beginning, he wanted to go back to the sect to ask for the treasure medicine to repair the soul, his soul was already on the verge of collapse.

Wang Ze walked into the hole of the ancient tree, and after a flash of light, Wang Ze disappeared, and after a while, the black panther came here, but it seemed that it could not see the ancient tree, and went straight through it, and continued to run forward.

Wang Ze opened his eyes, everything in front of him shocked him, in the deep canyon, there was no ray of sunlight, only the bones all over the ground emitted a little fluorescence, among which several bones had turned into jade, this is the symbol of the legendary combined monk, in Wang Ze's cognition, there is no god monk in the entire Tianlan Mansion, and they are all ruled by a few Yuanying monks who have cultivated profoundly.

And there were the corpses of the combined monks in this place, and there was more than one, Wang Ze's first reaction was to turn around and look for the entrance to the small world, this kind of place was not something he could stay in at all.

But when he turned around, what he saw was not the entrance, but the endless canyon and the piled up corpses, and before he could react, several corpses drilled out wisps of black gas, accompanied by a piercing grin, rushed towards Wang Ze.

In the deep canyon, there was sometimes a hoarse laugh, sometimes a howl of pain, and it lasted for half a month before the canyon was silent again.

And in the Fuguan realm of the rock tribe people are very comfortable, and the Chiri tribe won the battle, got a lot of prisoners, this half a month, the tribe's houses have been renovated, there are many more novel buildings, the center of the tribe has also been renovated, a piece of stone slabs spliced, very smooth.

Originally, Luo Chen thought that it was because of their character that he treated the invaders so leniently, but after Huaicang's explanation, he realized that the relationship between the Chiri tribe and the Panshi tribe was not bad before, and they often exchanged transactions, but after Yanshan took the throne, he was always hostile to the Panshi tribe for some reason, but most ordinary people still have a friendly attitude towards the Panshi tribe.

Luo Chen, who learned the reason, also provided a lot of advice, so that there were many more high-rise buildings in the tribe.

Today, the avenue outside the tribe is full of people, no one is absent, and even the old people who can't walk on the road on weekdays also let the younger generations carry them here.

Although there were many people, they were unusually quiet, no one spoke, they all looked at the figure in front of them, and it could be seen from a pair of red eyes that their hearts were not calm, and they all showed sincere emotions, or gratitude, or reluctance, or worship, and so on.

"Farewell," Luo Chen shouted waving his hand at the end of the road, then turned to leave.

"Congratulations to the envoy and the good fortune of the immortals!" Huaicang shouted in the lead, and then the clansmen also shouted.

"Congratulations to the envoy, good luck!"

"Your Excellency, be well!"

"Will the messenger come back to see us?"

Hearing the shouts behind him, Luo Chen's footsteps paused, he didn't look back, afraid that his red eyes would be seen, how could he cry as your great envoy.

In just a few days together, he has fallen in love with this simple place and this group of simple people, living only for food and faith.

Whether it was on the earth in the previous life, or in this cultivation realm where the weak eat the strong, this is one of the few pure lands.

But he couldn't stop yet, the girl's desperate eyes were still vivid, and the middle-aged man's roar before the end of his life was still in his ears.

He couldn't forget.

After a brief pause, he quickened his pace, and his figure faded away at the end of the road, leaving only a pair of eyes staring.

On the open field, the breeze blows, and the tall bodies of a few small grasses sway with the wind, and suddenly one foot crushes the originally tall grass, and the people who come stand in place, looking at the small hills in front of them.

This person is Luo Chen, after leaving the Rock Tribe, he came all the way here, the legendary sacred mountain.

He learned from Huaicang that many tribes in the Fuguan Realm have legends about the sacred mountain, but few of them have actually seen it, or the people who have seen it have died.

The key to the mountain is actually the practice of refining the body of each tribe, and it is said that when the body reaches a certain strength, it can be guided by the mountain.

According to him, their tribe's body refining exercises are different from those of other tribes, this is left by the sages of their tribe who entered the sacred mountain and left the Fuguan realm, which is the witch god they believe in.

After recovering from his injuries, Luo Chen practiced according to the strange posture above the exercises for a few days, and what shocked him was that the cultivation of the first two postures alone raised his physical strength to a higher level, and ordinary swords were difficult to hurt.

So he guessed that this was a god-level body refining exercise, and sure enough, he swept it with his data eyes, and all that appeared in front of him was question marks.

Such a powerful body refining technique, if it is placed in the outside world, it will definitely cause a bloody storm, in this small world, it is only the role of the key, what is the place of the sacred mountain, there is such a big stroke.

The occupational disease of his previous life has been committed again, and he can't wait to learn about this mysterious place.

Looking at the small hill in front of him, Luo Chen was a little suspicious that Huaicang had taken the wrong map, what about the mountain?

Luo Chen observed around the hill for a long time, and suddenly he realized that something was wrong, and his body retreated suddenly, and at the same time opened the data eye, and what appeared in front of him was a picture that was absolutely mythical.

A huge mountain was upside down in the ground of this plain, one by one the formation runes flickered, and another huge space was formed inside, eighteen dark red and almost black pillars stood all over the giant mountain from bottom to top, and what shocked him the most was the existence on each pillar.

A giant ape with golden hair exuding golden light, a vermilion bird with three-colored flames wrapped all over his body, a white tiger with monstrous blood, a seven mysterious python with vertical eyebrows, and many divine beasts whose names he does not have names also exude monstrous might.

What made him feel the most creepy thing was that each of the divine beasts was tied to a pillar by a dark golden chain.

All of this impacted Luo Chen's visual nerves, he felt his heart beating faster, and everything in front of him was too shocking.

What kind of luck did Wang Ze have, he was able to escape from here alive.