Chapter 242: Liu Yan

The world has never seen what a real god looks like, and even on the planet of the gods, where the gods live, people have never seen the face of the gods.

And the people living in the space of the earth, after seeing the sinking of Daredevil Island and the Spirit Devouring Vine rising into the sky, the worship of the gods has set off an unprecedented craze.

There is a group of people who would rather die of radiation after a nuclear explosion than rush to the Soul Devourer vine and die at the feet of the gods.

It's not stupid, it's a belief, before vampires took control of the world, people had a lot of beliefs, they had their own gods in their hearts, but after all hope was shattered, "gods" no longer existed, people only believed in themselves, not even themselves!

However, the appearance of Wang San brought new hope to people, and at this moment, he became the only god in the hearts of all people in the world.

In the cavern, the surging magma still kept rolling, perhaps due to the continuous life of the Spirit Devouring Vine, the volcano did not erupt in the end.

Although this allowed Wang San to escape by luck, another problem was in front of him, the Spirit Devouring Vine became larger, the Heart Refining Cauldron was completely wrapped in it, and he couldn't take it out if he wanted to, and what made him even more distressed was that such a huge Spirit Devouring Vine couldn't fit in his storage bag at all.

"Do you really want to leave this thing behind?" Wang San is obviously unwilling, he still wants to use the heart refining cauldron to save Lai Qi, save many, many people, if he is allowed to be placed here, what if he is melted by magma?

Whether the heart refining cauldron will be melted by magma, Wang San didn't know, the reason why he had such an idea was actually mainly concerned about Lai Qi.

The devouring vine in the cave is about a zhang in diameter, and its emerald green body is like a gemstone.

Such a large rattan, even if there is a sharp mortal weapon, it is impossible to cut it, and even if you pull it up, don't even think about it.

In three days, Wang San tried various methods, and even took the risk of turning qi into a blade to cut the Spirit Devouring Vine. Still unable to achieve his goal, under the scoundrel, he can only dig a hole along the vine trunk and return to the surface first.

Rock excavation is for a monk of the Yudan period. It only took about a day for Wang San to return to the top of Mount Fuji.

However, the summit of Mt. Fuji at this time is very different from the original. The mouth-like crater is gone, and the surrounding area is dozens of miles in a flat area, full of thick sand and dust.

After experiencing the nuclear explosion and collapse, Dareddemon Island was unrecognizable, and the sea water was muddy, Wang San just glanced around, and then jumped out of the sea along the Spirit Devouring Vine.

As soon as he flew out of the water, Wang San saw the towering Soul Devouring Vine at a glance, as well as the huge silver flowers blooming on the Spirit Devouring Vine.

"Huh! The Soul Devouring Vine also blooms? Wang San had never heard of it before, so he was very curious, and he stepped on the flying sword and came to the silver giant flower. Take a closer look.

"Wang San!" At the moment when Wang San flew out of the water, the red-haired old man and the others couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations: "He is really not afraid of the Spirit Devouring Vine, I didn't believe it when I heard people talk about the old man before, but now it seems that it is true." ”

Everyone began to discuss in a low voice again, and everyone regretted that they did not try their best to pull Wang San into the Liuxian faction, such a character, if he joined the Liuxian faction, no matter how mediocre his qualifications were, he was a talent that he would never meet in ten thousand years.

"You wait to watch again, the old man must go and see the third king." The red-haired old man heard the crowd talking. I couldn't hold back anymore, for fear that the Three Holy Sects were also playing the same idea.

A monk who can control the Spirit Devouring Vine, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, is extremely important to the current Immortal Retention Sect and the Three Holy Sects. Of course, it is best to get it, and if you can't get it, you will never let the other party get over.

Wang San observed the huge silver flower for a while, and found that this flower was not only surprisingly large, but the petals were also different from ordinary petals, and there were strange patterns on it, as if it were some kind of writing.

There are six silver flowers in total. Wang San observed each flower, and the one with strange patterns was the middle one, and the rest were similar in shape to the lotus flower, with smooth silver powder.

"How could it be different?" Wang San stretched out his hand and touched the petals thick with his fingers, feeling cold and piercing, as if it was a thousand years of ice, and he was amazed.

"It's really strange to stand on the sidelines without the cold, and it's really strange to touch the cold with your hands." Wang San muttered to himself.

I tried it several times in a row, and just when Wang San was about to output the spiritual energy test in his body, a transparent bubble suddenly appeared above the white clouds, but when he heard a loud noise, the bubble was suddenly torn open a crack, and a bald old man with a pale face and short stature came out from inside.

The appearance of the Sumeru realm Wang San has seen it once, and Xu Lin at that time used the formation to break the interface, which is obviously much more clever than the old man's technique, so it can be seen that Qingyunzi-Xu Lin's cultivation should also be above the latter.

The old man was dressed in an extremely ordinary way, dressed in coarse gray cloth and an old horse coat, and looked no different from a woodcutter in the mountains.

As soon as he appeared, he glanced at the Spirit Devouring Vine in surprise, then turned around and smiled, and said to Wang San, "Wang San, do you recognize me, old man?" ”

Wang San cautiously took two steps back, stood on top of the silver petals, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

A sentence of not knowing was said dryly by Wang San, it sounded like a feeling of rejection and thousands of miles away, if other monks saw it, they didn't know what they would think in their hearts.

The old man stood quietly in the void, and his unique identity in the infancy was fully revealed, in front of this kind of strong man, a monk in the early stage of the knot was not worth mentioning at all, and anyone who saw it would be respectful.

But now Wang San is speaking coldly, communicating with each other like a peer, which can easily lead to death.

However, after hearing this, the old man was surprisingly not angry but laughed, and said: "Also, when you entered the Three Holy Sects, the old man and I were in retreat, and I blame those idiots for having no eyes, otherwise I would have accepted you as a closed disciple a long time ago." ”

"The Three Holy Sects? How did I not know that I had been to that sect? After listening to the old man's words, Wang San had already guessed the identity of the other party, and asked pretending not to know.

A trace of anger flashed in the old man's eyes after hearing this, of course, he knew that Wang San was pretending to be confused with him, but he still held back his anger and smiled: "Hehe, this is not your fault, at that time it was not called the Three Holy Sects, it was called the Ancient Style Sect, the old man, I am the Taishang Elder Liu Yan of the Ancient Wind Sect, and I am also the Taishang Elder of the Three Holy Sects now." ”

"Oh! I see! Wang San pretended to be enlightened and nodded, and asked, "I don't know what Senior Liu is looking for the junior?" ”

As soon as he heard Wang San's words, the anger that flashed in Liu Yan's eyes became even stronger, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: Little bastard, he dared to pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of Lao Tzu, if it weren't for ......

Thinking of this, Liu Yan couldn't help clenching his fists, he really wanted to kill Wang San directly. But just when he was feeling murderous, the red-haired old man suddenly appeared. (To be continued.) )