Got there?

Zhao Li frowned slightly, standing on the back of the giant beast, overlooking the abyss that he didn't know how huge it was.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

What is the purpose of coming to this abyss far away from Donglan Jingzhou? Or is it the purpose passed down from the previous generation of ancestors, requiring future generations to come here once every ten years, and to leave someone to guard it.

Could it be that the ancestors are buried here?

Zhao Li jumped off the giant beast, holding a spear, and he could feel it more clearly on the ground, there was a cold wind flying out along the abyss, which made Zhao Li move his body a little uncomfortably, this feeling made him think that he had just come to this world, and Tie Xi was still in a cave.

The cave kept blowing this kind of wind outward.

But it's far from being as strong as the wind here, but it dares to claim to be a branch of the Nine Shadows?

Wei Buping asked the coachman to wait here, and took the initiative to lead the way along the abyss to the side, Zhao Li carried a spear, looked around, followed behind, and walked all the way for about a moment, Zhao Li saw a huge stone wall, on which the epitaph was written in Tianqian characters.

Under this stone wall, there is a stone long stick, as if many years have passed, the long stick is not conspicuous at all, and there are already layers of mottled falling off, Wei Jingyu said:

"Grandpa, is that the tombstone of our ancestors' exploits?"

Wei Buping smiled and said:

"Yes, after all, it was the ancestor who expanded my Tianqian's territory to Xiyue Pingzhou, which is the most proud thing in his life, and he will finally set up an inscription here to commemorate it. ”

Wei Jingyu clapped his hands and smiled: "That's nature, if I want to be able to do this, it must be the most proud, but how can there be a stone stick here?"

"Is it the weapon that the ancestor once used?"

"This ...... It is not written in the book, but it is just to ask me to be extremely cautious about this stone stick, not to touch it, which is put together with the ten years of ancestral training. ”

"That's ......"

Wei Jingyu retracted his right hand, which had planned to try to pull out the stone stick.

Zhao Li walked over, saw the inscription engraved on one side of the stone stick, paused slightly, leaned down, slightly surprised, there are three lines of inscriptions on this stone stick, two of which he does not know, and the remaining line is recognized, it is the ancient script of Jiuli.

Zhao Li muttered silently.

"Funeral day?"

What a big breath.

He found that there was a small inscription below, which was the ancient Jiuli script, and the charm and rhythm in it were difficult to restore in any language of this era, and it seemed that the weathered eyes were already incomplete and even more difficult to analyze.

Before Zhao Li could think carefully about the meaning, there was already a voice shouting at him, Zhao Li had to retract his gaze, quickly chased after him, and found that there was a small wooden house in the forest, Wei Buping and others had already entered, Wei Jingyu stood at the door, a little impatient between his eyebrows, waiting for him.

There was also a woman next to Wei Jingyu, not very old, looking to be twenty-four or five years old at most, wearing a light green dress, her hair was jet black, her eyes were transparent and pure light brown in the sun, and her smile was peaceful and gentle, giving people a sense of comfort.

Wei Jingyu saw Zhao Li coming, turned to the woman and said:

"Sister Qi, let's go, don't wait here, it's true, the boss is alone, and he can still be separated. ”

"I still want others to call you, wait for you, if you are outside, the face of the human division will be gone......"

As he spoke, he walked into the room with some exasperation.

The woman was slightly sorry and leaned over to apologize, her voice soft, and said:

"Miss Wei Jingyu, she is unintentional, don't care. ”

Zhao Li smiled, didn't say much, thinking in his heart that this girl was the one who had been here for ten and a half years before? Why is she the only one, could it be that she is the only one for more than ten years? While thinking, while walking in, Wei Buping happened to get up and walked out, smiled at him, and said:

"Zhao Li, you and Jingyu will wait here for a while. ”

"The order of the ancestors, the matter of sacrifice can only be ...... by the current head of the family himself"

It seems like a very important thing, and it's no wonder that it happens once every decade......

Zhao Li thought in his heart, and returned the salute, Wei Buping smiled again: "You can try Qi'er's tea, her tea art is quite good, when it was still a secret arrest, many people came to the world to sit in the world in order to drink her tea, haha......"

The woman smiled slightly and said, "The head of the family has praised it." ”

Wei Buping smiled and shook his head, walked out, Zhao Li walked in, sat with the other two young people, and Wei Jingyu, Wei Qi went to make tea, Wei Jingyu held his sword, a little bored, looked left and right, chatted with Wei Qi without a match, and said:

"Sister Qi, isn't there another clan sister here?

"She went to the secret place to guard. ”

"That's it, Sister Qi, don't you feel bored after staying here for ten years?"

"Of course I don't think it......" Wei Qi brought the teacup up, smiled gently, and said:

"There will be hunters in the forest who will pass by occasionally, and sometimes, they will find special things, such as a very simple belief in gods, the most primitive natural gods, so when a person is alone, it is possible to see those natural gods. ”

Wei Jingyu's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Born a god?"

"Yes......" Wei Qi said softly: "But these are very dangerous, their spirits are far above us even if they don't practice, they can oppress, interfere with our souls, create illusions for us, let us see and hear, all are fake, and manipulate our behavior." ”

"I once pushed the door but couldn't open it, so I struggled hard. ”

"When I woke up, I found myself next to the abyss, and I wanted to go inside, but Sister Se was pulling me hard, and two marks had been dragged out of the ground, and another time, I felt that I was eating a snack, and the bowl was full of dead grass, fallen leaves, and spiders. ”

Wei Jingyu's face was a little unpleasant, and he looked at his teacup.

wanted to stop, but found that Wei Qi seemed to be caught up in his own memories, talking non-stop, his eyes were not focused, and his voice was getting faster and weaker.

"Another time, I found that I had put the magic weapon on my wrist, and I had already shed a lot of blood, and the blood was left in the sacrificial place, and the stone tablet was dripping all over, and another time, I was cutting the flesh ......"

"But we haven't bought meat for a long, long time. ”

Her eyes were blank, and Wei Jingyu somehow felt a little chill in her heart.

Wei Qi's voice stopped slightly, his eyes closed, and he sighed gently:

"Sorry, I'm a little out of shape......"

"During that time, my soul was disturbed and affected too much, if it weren't for Sister Se, I don't think I would be able to support the last few months, facing that kind of opponent whose soul level is far above me, I will be affected and manipulated if I am not careful......"

Wei Jingyu's face regained some blood, and he hesitated:

"It may be the influence of obscenity, or it may be a monk of the Left Dao. ”

Wei Qi shook his head and said, "No, he seems to want to get out of trouble, that feeling, the more it reaches the end of the decade, the stronger it becomes, and it is also my own state of mind cultivation that is not good, Sister Se will not be affected if she is not bothered by me." ”

"On the last day of the deadline, it was Sister Se who held my hand and let me support it. ”

Wei Jingyu held his breath a little, and finally exhaled slowly, feeling that his back was a little wet, and comforted: "It's all over." ”

Wei Qi smiled quietly and softly, rubbed the cup, lowered his head, and said:

"There's no past. ”

"Because, today is the one hundred and ninety-sixth day after the ten-year period......"

Several people present only felt cold hands and feet.

The woman's voice is soft.

"He, O has been released by me. ”

Wei Qi raised his head, his smile was soft, his eyes were deep, and the depths of his pupils suddenly burned red.

The red devoured the whites of the eyes, and then the blacks of the eyes. The flaming streaks twisted inside the flaming eyes.

The two young men around him and Wei Jingyu were shocked for a moment, at a loss, the books they had studied had similar treatments, but they didn't react immediately, Wei Jingyu even subconsciously planned to appease the woman in front of him.

Zhao Li did not hesitate directly, burst out, and kicked the gentle beauty in front of him to the ground.

At the same time, he slammed into the wooden chair and jerked back.

As the figure exploded, the spear in his right hand was handed out violently.

The action is awkward.

Gun, very steady.

The sharp roar that came out when the blade broke through the air, and the aftermath of Tianquan burst out.

Like the primeval people, knocking on the jade chime.

Let the rest of the people's eyes become clear, and struggle out of the influence that Fang has just exerted on the soul.

Tianquan's true qi and qi and blood were surging, and the eighteen qi veins on his body, the thirty-six points that had been completed trembled in unison, and a faint phoenix roar was released, and the momentum of the spear edge soared again, directly piercing that beautiful face. Then Zhao Li became shorter, turned around, and put the hilt of the spear on his shoulder.

With a low roar in his mouth, his whole body burst into force, and a shocking arc appeared on the tough barrel of the gun.

The spear roared fiercely, slicing through a white arc.

Wei Qi's face was torn apart, but he didn't seem to notice the pain at all.

She spread her arms outstretched.

With a bang, the flames directly burned her whole person, and she was turned into ashes almost instantly.

Wei Jingyu's face turned pale: "This, what's going on......"

Suddenly, there was a rumbling explosion outside.

Zhao Li's footsteps changed, and he rushed out of the house with a gun, a narrow area that covered his vision and affected his evasion.

Then the red light of the fire almost illuminated his face.

I couldn't see where Wei Buping who went to worship was, there were scorching flames rising everywhere, and everywhere there was a huge booming fortune, accompanied by the natural rise of the stones, under the influence of the flame lava, colliding, buzzing, and finally forming a huge, mountain-like creature, standing up to the sky and the earth, roaring and roaring.

The aura of the ancient desolation emanated, and the entire heaven and earth suddenly fell silent.

The huge stone man opened his golden vertical eyes.

He took half a step forward.

The mountains were deformed, the rivers were diverted, the earth could not support his body, and he sank downward, and the rest of the place was cracked, one side was uplifted, and the other side fell towards the abyss. Although it dried up, the impact was not half of it, as if the gods and demons of ancient mythology had reappeared in the world.

It was laughing, and its voice was full of joy:

"Thirty-seven thousand years!"

"Returned, I, finally returned......"

A dull whistling sound passed.

Zhao Li had already directly accommodated the group of cultivators in the white space, but under such a huge momentum, his heart was still beating wildly, blood was flowing from his ears, and he gritted his teeth so that he was not pressed to his knees by the momentum.

Returned?

Want to revive ......

Zhao Li thought of what the woman said just now, and his eyes turned black for a while, and for some reason, there were words in his mind, and voices flashed.

Whether you are Jiuli, Da Zhou, or the Demon Clan......

They will come back, in tens of thousands of years.

Donglan Jingzhou Longshuo, more than 37,000 years ago......

This time, the impact of the war on the frontier and Jiuli was half a year late.

It is a pity that one hundred and ninety-six days have passed since the ten-year period.

This is the task of our lineage, which we have been here every ten years, starting with my ancestors.

The purpose of this is ......

It's to reinforce the seal!

The golden one-eyed, blazing dragon scales of the ancient gods and demons shrunk in size, but they were more condensed and powerful, more condensed, it stretched out its right hand, and the flames converged into a flame long stick more than 100 meters high, and immediately clenched it and roared with its head held high.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, !!Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Zhao Li controlled his breathing and saw that under the huge god and demon, a prismatic spar almost the size of a human was slowly rotating, gradually regaining its brightness and flames, and the spirit was rapidly increasing and recovering, floating towards the sky, and a trace of coldness flashed in Zhao Li's eyes.

Shocked by the resurrection of the huge gods and demons, the elite of the Human Division, who was so shocked that he almost didn't even hold his weapon, saw Zhao Li rush out suddenly, and saw him almost rolling in embarrassment by rubbing the ground, and then suddenly stepped forward, his muscles tensed, and Wei Jingyu almost exclaimed.

Zhao Li suddenly threw the spear in his hand away.

His expression was hideous because of the sudden burst of power.

The black jade spear spun and broke through the air, it was his extreme burst at the moment, and it let out a sharp break, and it slammed into the prismatic spar that slowly rose into the air.

In the crisp sound of clicking, the light of the prismatic spar, which had just been revived and was as fragile as a baby, suddenly dimmed, and the flames that almost filled the entire body of the tall giant suddenly lost its temperature, and even the flowing lava solidified, turning into black-gray volcanic rock.

Zhao Li's expression was cold and calm, and while throwing out the spear, he quickly retreated, grabbed the knife with his right hand, raised his left hand, and struck the trigger of the crossbow.

The hand crossbow quickly shot out the last three spare arrows, and after shooting, the hand crossbow in his hand was thrown out directly and smashed on the spare, but it was a pity that it seemed that the shot at the beginning made the spar open the ability to protect itself, and the crossbow bolt had no effect.

It was as if the cyclops of gods and demons slowly bowed their heads.

Stretching out his right hand, as if grasping a wooden thorn, he grabbed the black jade spear hanging from the hedrome.

The terrifying heat caused the black jade spear to melt into water almost instantly.

Then he let out a low roar, and suddenly stretched out two hands from his waist and abdomen again, showing a four-arm state, and smashed down towards Zhao Li.

Zhao Li was just guarding against the two hands before, and he was defenseless against the palm that suddenly grew, snorted, and was directly knocked away, and when he was knocked away, he forcibly blocked the nine-headed wind method in front of him.

The nine-headed wind law phase that was enough to be called a real person in the pseudo-realm was blown up by seven heads.

And Zhao Li flew out a long way away from the ground and hit the majestic stone tablet directly, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and he fell directly into a coma.

The Jiuli Refining Divine Technique sped up, and after just a dozen breaths, Zhao Li opened his eyes again, but his breath was short, and his ears heard a buzzing noise, which never stopped.

His forehead was bruised by gravel, and someone pressed his wound with the palm of his hand, Zhao Li struggled to get up, slapped the hand next to him away, opened his eyes, and stared at the giant in front of him who was as terrifying as ancient gods and demons.

The other party has just recovered, and his strength is far from recovering, and the power displayed is already extremely terrifying.

The air was scorching and twisted.

The earth melted, crystallized, it almost seemed to be the embodiment of flames, at this moment Wei Buping arrived from nowhere, his figure was hanging in the air, causing the wind and fire to collide with the other party, the momentum was majestic, and he did not fall for a while.

However, Zhao Li could see that with the light on the prismatic spar lighting up again, the aura of the ancient gods and demons was constantly recovering, and at this time, as if they had just woken up and moved their bodies, the combat power displayed by the gods and demons was also rapidly improving.

Wait a little longer, Wei Buping will not be an opponent.

Zhao Li made a clear judgment in his mind.

With the strength of this god and demon, it is useless to run by himself, the only chance is to affect that prismatic spar and create a chance for Wei Buping to win, he struggled to look left and right, next to Wei Jingyu's voice trembled slightly, asking what he was looking for, Zhao Li said impatiently:

"Weapons!"

Wei Jingyu froze and looked at Zhao Li, who was the first to rush forward. Seeing that there was a lot of blood left on his forehead, and he was still looking for weapons, thinking of what his grandfather said, his heart couldn't help but become more and more complicated.

Zhao Li looked around and couldn't see it used as a weapon, Wei Jingyu used a long sword, which definitely couldn't support that kind of high temperature, and he didn't know how to throw the sword out.

He had a spear and a spear in his hand, and after looking around, he found nothing, and suddenly saw the stone stick, and his eyes were fixed on it, and it lit up slightly.

Funeral Day ......

Such a big name, the ancient Jiuli text.

Maybe it will be useful.

At least, the melting point of the stone is higher?

Zhao Li no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear covered with stones, and pulled it out hard!

The next moment, the scorching temperature suddenly appeared, engulfing him in an instant, making Zhao Li snort and grit his teeth, he had already guessed that this thing was not simple, and the five-colored divine light burst out in his palm, but he was resisted to death. This was the first time he had encountered a spirit that even the five-colored divine light could not restrain it, and the five-colored divine light at this moment only made the spear more and more angry.

In this way, Zhao Li succeeded in reviving it from tens of thousands of years of slumber.

When Wei Jingyu saw Zhao Li's surroundings, an illusory flame suddenly ignited and spread violently.

An illusory roar and roar appeared in Zhao Li's ears, and a scorching and dazzling light appeared in front of him as if tens of thousands of suns had appeared, such a light was almost equivalent to some degree of darkness, before this boundless darkness, before this boundless heat, Zhao Li saw a tall figure, as if looking down on him.

Those eyes seemed to shine brighter than the sun.

"Tens of thousands of years later, there are still people who can wake up this broken gun. He sighed.

"Are you like us?" said from another voice.

More voices appeared.

Zhao Li seemed to see more people, but as if he was just one person, they seemed to be just instinctively muttering the same words, the voice surged over layer after layer, and they asked him questions in unison, and their tones gradually became intense.

It was close to asking, it was judgment, it was roaring and roaring.

"Do you believe in the gods?!"

"A person who believes in a god by nature is not qualified to draw this spear. ”

"Kill him!"

"Yes, kill him and burn him to ashes!"

Those voices were too noisy and noisy, which made Zhao Li's heart more and more restless, but in the next moment, those complicated voices and lines of sight suddenly converged again, leaving only the last calm line of sight, looking at him, his voice was also very gentle, as if inviting him, and the voice went straight to the bottom of his heart.

Pull out the spear, or, put him down.

Put it down?

Isn't letting go of death like death?

Zhao Li smiled cruelly, there was no way back, he suddenly exerted force, and in an instant, tens of thousands of suns in front of him directly collapsed and destroyed, as if something, what power, pierced these scorching lights together, and the power surged in the handle of the gun like a tide, roaring, and rushing into Zhao Li's body in one go.

The intense pain and hurt anger made Zhao Li finally can't help but roar.

He was even a little inexplicably irritable.

Why can't this gun be pulled out?

Pull it out!

Pull it out!

His reason seemed to be burned out by the flames, and he only wanted to pull out the gun purely, and at this time, the disguise was gone, and there was no reverence or piety for the gods in his heart, and the scorching flame suddenly became gentle, and no longer burned his soul.

With all his might, he pulled the gun up suddenly. My heart was so happy that I couldn't help but let out a long howl.

The spear also roared, a hiss of metal, and it was like the roar and roar of countless people in unison.

The two voices blended together in harmony, like the roar of a tiger, or the flapping of wings of a phoenix, or the roar of a dragon at the enemy.

Bang.

The spear was stuck upside down on the ground, and the dust and fossils that had accumulated over the years crumbled and fell to the ground, revealing the lines that lurked underneath.

The same line of words is written on it in the ancient language of Tiangong, Jiuli, and Da Zhou.

Funeral day.

This gun buries the tyrannical god of the Great Sun in the name of a man.

The sound of iron, after tens of thousands of years, rose to the sky again.

PS: Ah, it's finally finished............ Chapter 3, who knew it would be so long, no, no, no, the chapter at noon tomorrow may have to be moved to the afternoon, there are only two chapters......