This fairyland does not refer to the towering heavenly palace with misty clouds, but a wilderness full of wildness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

100,000 mountains, full of towering ancient trees, surrounded by white mist at a glance, surrounded by mountains, boundless.

And the group of tribes who live by hunting monsters and skins are hidden in the vast mountains and forests.

They build houses on trees, poisonous snakes and insects are their neighbors day and night, they cultivate among the mountains and trees, and mountain demons and beasts are their mounts.

They were divided into many tribes, but they kept watch over each other, resisted foreign invasions, and hunted on a large scale.

They are born in these 100,000 mountains, and they live in these 100,000 mountains, they are like the spirit of the mountain, the soul of the tree, as long as there is a mountain, as long as there is a tree, they can live wantonly, live happily!

Yan Jiu thought that he was going to continue to visit this mountain forest, which was even more wonderful than the tropical rainforest.

But it was found that in the early morning of one day, all the tribes were gathered.

They put down their usual weapons, changed into brand-new animal skin skirts, and came on foot in groups of three or five.

Several girls who came with each other also held clusters of brightly colored wildflowers in their hands.

At first, Yan Jiu thought that they were going to hold a war or a large-scale hunting event, but now it seems that this is more like a "blind date" event.

Sure enough, after Wu Zhu, who was dressed in animal skin, stood on the altar and raised his arms and shouted a prayer like "heavenly language".

The sons and daughters who were as vigorous as tigers scattered into the mountains and forests.

In a matter of moments, they returned with a full load, and in their hands, more or less carrying one or two demon beasts, they put their prey in front of them, and stood in front of the altar that had been built.

The girls, generous or shy, stepped forward one by one to check the prey placed on the ground, and whether the children's animal skin skirts had been soiled by the monsters.

Several girls with hearty personalities stood directly beside the children, and a few girls shook their heads helplessly, laughing with their companions and walking back.

Yan Jiu was looking at this "porter's feast" with interest, and saw that the ground under his feet began to tremble.

Several agile men climbed the tallest tree and looked into the distance where the movement came.

And Yan Jiu, who is a ghost, doesn't have so much trouble, I saw her beautiful eyes open slightly, but she saw everything in front of her.

There are thousands of demon beasts, gathering towards these 100,000 mountains.

Although the demon beasts are physically strong and have their own talents, they are controlled by the human cultivators sitting on them, and at this time they are "well-behaved" and are approaching the barbarian tribe step by step.

What surprised Yan Jiu was that Yan Jiu actually saw the real culprit who led to the destruction of the Heaven Swallowing Clan from among the monks who crusaded against the barbarian tribe - Wu Greed.

Wu Greedy sat on a demon beast with a dragon's head and an elephant body, and the black and red cloak was "fierce" behind him.

Seeing that the monks had gathered, Wu Tu waved his hand and directly launched this war.

People practice forged magic weapons, complicated magic tricks, and they are menacing.

And the barbarian tribes are not far behind, they rely on the unique geographical advantages of 100,000 mountains, and their strong physical bodies, and they are on a par with human cultivation.

But the entry of the Ugan greed made the war a one-sided massacre.

Fighting! Blood! Whoop! Corpse!

The scarlet color with gunsmoke infected the land of the 100,000 mountains inch by inch, and Yan Jiu who watched this war was moved.

Wu Zhu of the barbarian tribe stood up at this time, only to see him chanting the complex and indistinguishable "Heavenly Language" in his mouth, and frequently praying to the sky and prostrating.

He seemed to see the war as a punishment from heaven, but it was as if the heavens had closed their eyes and turned a blind eye to the slaughter.

Blood quickly spilled onto the altar, and Wu Zhu seemed to be a little desperate for the tribe to be abandoned by the heavens, but he did not accept his fate.

It was only at this point that Wu Zhu came up with something.

As soon as that thing was taken out, Yan Jiu understood the reason why he came here, because what Wu Zhu took out was nothing else, it was a jade drum with eight jade bells on it.

It is said that all things have spirits, and if you think about it, this is the remaining memory of the jade drum, but according to the way the jade drum is now scattered in all directions, the result of this war is not too ideal.

On the altar, Wu Zhu was holding the jade drum and dancing, but the dance was not like a sacrifice, but more like a sacrifice......

The body of the drum shook, the jade bell sounded softly, and the gray spirit was withdrawn from the corpse and merged into the jade drum in Wu Zhu's hand.

Wu Zhu flipped his wrist and slapped it on the drum surface, the jade drum was silent, but he saw a white sound wave spreading out from the drum, and where the sound wave went, everyone was killed instantly.

Countless corpses fell one after another, some monks, some demon beasts, and they saw that the barbarian tribe was also under this sound wave, and it was difficult to be spared.

The more monks who die, the more spirits they get, and the more spirits they get, the more powerful this jade drum will be, and the wider the range of sound wave diffusion.

When Wu Greedy came back to his senses, most of the human cultivators were already dead and injured, Wu Greed's arms shook, and a phantom shadow of a giant python that swallowed the sky appeared behind him and pounced towards the witch Zhu on the altar.

That Wu Zhu was not afraid at all, only to see his palm patting, and an invisible sound wave attacked towards the virtual shadow of the Sky Swallowing Python that was close in front of him!

I saw that under the intrusion of the sound wave, the phantom of the sky-swallowing python was looking up to the sky and hissing violently, and he shook the hideous snake head desperately, as if he was getting rid of something.

Seeing this, Wu Zhu flipped his wrist and knocked the jade drum three times.

At this time, the phantom of the Sky Swallowing Python saw that the situation was not good, and it was directly gray

fled back to the greedy body and disappeared.

Yan Jiu could see it clearly, and on the side of Wu Greed's lips, a line of blood quietly appeared.

With a hook of his tongue, he rolled the drop of blood into his abdomen, but his eyes became more and more gloomy.

Yan Jiu had just finished admiring the power of the jade drum, but the black greed rose up in the air, and a pitch-black snake tail swayed itself under him......

I saw that the tail of the black snake flicked, and it attacked the witch blessing on the altar!

Wu Zhu clapped the jade drum in his hand again and again, blocking the black greed out of the sound wave, although the sound wave could only block the black greed, but just like this, it also made the black greed angry.

I saw him flick his snake tail, but instead of attacking Wu Zhu, he was repairing to the person behind him.

The sky-swallowing python behind Wu Greed once again appeared and swallowed all the monks who were swept up by the tail of the black snake.

As more and more monks swallowed, sharp barbs grew on the black snake tail of Wu Greed, and they bent out in a terrifying arc fiercely.

The phantom of the Sky Swallowing Python also became more and more condensed, and I saw him open his eyes wide, and he stuck out his tongue and attacked the witch on the altar again.

Wu Zhu slapped the jade drum in his hand again and again, but this only made the phantom of the Sky Swallowing Python pause.

I saw it flick its snake tail, easily pass through the encirclement of the sound wave, and bite the witch on the altar.

The witch Zhu rolled on the spot and narrowly escaped from under the giant python's mouth, but the altar did not escape, and turned into a pile of fragments between the sharp teeth of the sky-swallowing python.

Although Wu Zhu escaped by luck, the Sky Swallowing Python did not let him go, and saw it with a snake body, and pounced on Wu Zhu again.

Seeing that Wu Zhu couldn't escape, he took a sharp piece of wood and stabbed it directly into his chest.

Red blood spurted out of his chest, down the broken wood, and fell on the jade drum bit by bit.

Seeing the situation, Wu Greed knew that it was not good, but he urged the Sky Devouring Python to end this battle as soon as possible.

The Sky Swallowing Python opened its mouth again, wanting to swallow the half-dead monk as soon as possible! But I saw a burst of red light burst out from the jade drum.

Wu Zhu was originally half-kneeling on the ground, but at this time, Wu Zhu's body fell down with a bang, and the originally tall seven-foot body was curled up at this time, turning into the appearance of a dried corpse.

A burst of bright red light emanated from the jade drum, smashing into the black greed in the distance.

Seeing this, Wu Greed smiled, and saw the figure of the Sky Swallowing Python appear from behind Wu Greed again, but this time the phantom looked bigger and more solid.

The Sky Swallowing Python opened its mouth to meet the attacking jade drum......

"Bang~"

A huge explosion came from mid-air, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaken by the sound.

Yan Jiu only felt a shaking in front of him, and when he could see it again, he saw that Wu Greed was struggling to get up from the ground.

I saw that the corners of his lips were bloody, his robe was torn, and his gray face was very different from his previous spirit.

At this time, Wu Zhu was dead, the barbarian tribe had been wiped out, the jade drum was gone, Wu Wan looked behind him, and even the monks he brought were also suffering heavy casualties.

Wu Greedy didn't care, but it was just a few people who cultivated, and they were looking for it when they died, "However, I still won in the end......"

Wu Greedy said, taking difficult steps, leaving in the direction of the setting sun.

Suddenly, there was a pause at his feet, but he bent down to pick up something, and after he looked at it for a while, he put it directly into his sleeve.

Yan Jiu, a byholder who has been watching this war, can see it clearly.

What Wu Greedy put into his sleeve was the jade drum that now fell into Yan Jiu's hands, and the jade drum was exactly the same as when he saw it, his body was smooth and clean, and the jade was white and transparent, not like a mortal thing......

Yan Jiu didn't know why he came here, and why he watched the rise and fall of another tribe with a ghostly attitude.

This unknown tribe, like the Heaven-Swallowing Clan, no matter how prosperous it is, will eventually be annihilated......

But Yan Jiu looked at all this and thought about it, the jade drum he got was obtained from Wangyuan's desire altar.

But judging from the memory of the jade drum, this jade drum was taken away by Wu Greed, so the question is, how did this jade drum fall into the hands of Wangyuan?

Zixia once said that Wu was greedy and died, could it be that he died at the hands of Wangyuan?

This doesn't seem to be right, after Wu greed devoured all things, at least he had the cultivation of the god transformation period, and at that time Wangyuan may still be just a primordial infant, fighting with the jade drum, Wangyuan was only injured, how could he die at the hands of Wangyuan.

All of this seems to be related, but it is like a line, a thread that can thread all the problems together, the main one.

"Why the hell? The ability of the Heaven Devouring Clan to devour all things and turn into their own way is so against the sky, not to mention the greed that devoured the clansmen? ”

Yes!

Yan Jiu's eyes lit up, "Against the sky, against the sky, why did I forget the stubble against the sky, Wangyuan said that the Swallowing Heaven clan is feared by the upper realm, and Wangyuan is controlled by the upper realm, does this mean ......?"

Yan Jiu cautiously and boldly speculated, "Wu Greed died at the hands of the Upper Realm, so the jade drum fell into the hands of Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan knew about it. ”

"In other words, Wang Yuan gave the jade drum to himself even though he knew that he was the Heaven Devouring Relic Clan, does that mean that what Wang Yuan wants to use himself to deal with is the Upper Realm Heavenly Dao."

Qing Yan sat on an ice couch, casually flipping through the books in his hand, and the oil lamp burning on the lamp table hit his silhouette not far away, gently overlapping with Yan Jiu lying on his lap.

Qing Yan picked up a page and turned it gently, like the fingertips carved by beautiful jade, brushing Yan Jiu's soft and fluffy fur, that skillful posture, at first glance, it was often like this.

It's just that this time it doesn't seem to be quite the same.

Just when Qing Yan wanted to withdraw his hand, Yan Jiu's curled palm moved slightly.

Yan Jiu frowned, this feeling of encountering a "commotion/disturbance" incident while asleep was simply terrible!

Yan Jiu opened her eyes, she wanted to see who had eaten the bear's heart leopard gall and dared to stretch out her "salty pig hand" to herself!

I don't know if the last person who did this was already in the hospital!

But what's going on?

Why is it that when I open my eyes, there is a handsome face standing above me! It's just that this handsome face, doesn't it look too big!

Could it be that I woke up in the wrong position?

"Awake?" Qing Yan closed the book in his hand and looked at Yan Jiu on his lap, "Ah Jiu has been asleep, but I have slept for three days, and I don't know how to rest?" ”

"I slept for three days?" Yan Jiu wanted to prop himself up, but found that he was stretching out a small fluffy hand.

It turned out that it was not the things around him that got bigger, but it was he who became smaller, Yan Jiu shook the big tail behind him, and he had been saying goodbye for thirteen years, but he didn't expect to see himself like this one day.

Yan Jiu hugged his tail and looked at Qing Yan, "You know everything?" ”

"Hmm", Qing Yan looked at Yan Jiu like this and smiled slightly, "Ah Jiu looks like this, and he is also very cute." ”

"I guess that's what you think, when I was in Yanfu, every day at night, I would become like this, and whenever this happened, I would hide for fear of being discovered by others."

When Qing Yan heard this, Yan Jiu, who was stiff and had his own secrets, still took him to live with him in that situation......

"Huh? We're back? Could it be that the ghost market is over? ”

"When Ah Jiu fell asleep, it was already over."

Yan Jiu kicked on her hind legs, jumped on the table with a "poof", and saw her look around, and then said.

"Why are you the only one, Master Chongshui?"

Qing Yan reluctantly returned, "Ah Jiu, this fashion is late at night. ”

Yan Jiu blinked his round little eyes, so what should I do? Just watch you read? Or do you want to go back to sleep?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not bad to lie down and go back to sleep~

Qing Yan suggested, "Ah Jiu might as well try to restore his body." ”

The light will be a person and a beast, incomparably beautiful splicing on the windowsill, it looks extraordinarily warm.

After half a ring, a voice roared frantically: "Why can't I change my ...... back?" (to be continued.) )