Chapter 408: Legacy
Hearing this, Ye Beizhu took a breath, shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but scold, "This big bear looks honest, but I didn't expect that there are a lot of eyes." ”
In this regard, the black wolf and Ling'er both laughed and were noncommittal, Xiong Xi smiled innocently and didn't say anything.
As he spoke, he turned over the mountain below his feet, and a higher peak, with a misty and flat-topped peak, appeared under the gaze of the count.
Ye Beizhu also nodded, and with his powerful divine thoughts, he could detect that there were indeed some strange fluctuations in the building, and he thought that it should be because of the seal.
And it is precisely this seal that exists, and the treasure can be left to this day.
Retracting his gaze, Ye Beizhu was about to unfold his body and sweep out, when he suddenly heard a low roar, and immediately countless demon beast roars broke out one after another, and the violent roars swept away one after another.
Under the sweep of his divine sense, even with the strength of Ye Beizhu's Fake Dan realm, he couldn't help but change color slightly, and his eyes showed a slight shock.
As his eyes turned, he saw that a large number of countless demon beasts with a slightly lower strength of the eighth level and a little lower than that were pouring out of the surroundings did not know when, all of them bared their teeth and roared, their eyes revealing a fierce light.
For the hundreds of eighth-level demon beasts, with the current Ye Beizhu, he would not even frown, but the countless demon beasts around him who could not see the edge at a glance, when they gathered to a terrifying number, even if it was a false pill realm, they had to weigh whether they had enough strength to not be consumed to death.
And yet the next moment.
But it was even more unexpected to Ye Beizhu, his heart moved, his eyes looked towards Xiong Xi and the black wolf on his side, and then, his eyes showed surprise.
Just as countless demon beasts swooped down, the black wolf and Xiong Xi were invariably the same, and at the same time showed the body of Gao Zhangxu.
A terrible sound of howling to the sky and a muffled roar to the ground suddenly spread on the top of this mountain peak.
And when the terrifying voice rang out, he saw the endless demon beasts around him, and the fierce eyes all showed fear, and they kept retreating.
Ye Beizhu had never heard such an ugly howl, at first glance, he only felt that his scalp was exploding, and with the extremely ugly terrifying sound coming out, it was as if even the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain had changed, and the sound penetrated the entire mountain, erupting into a deafening sharp roar, which spread far away......
Suddenly, the countless demon beasts around them were trembling, looking at the wind and fleeing, as if they were afraid of the terrible sound that was unpleasant but invincible.
In an instant, it seemed that the endless demon beasts around it seemed to have been swept away by a gust of wind from the flat bottom, and disappeared without a trace.
"I didn't expect you two to roar like this! Awesome! Admire and admire!" Ye Beizhu's eyes flashed with surprise, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
"Hehe, it's just a small skill of carving insects, but I don't dare to compare it with the surging power of your tiger roaring mountains and rivers!" the black wolf smiled wryly.
"Hehe, this guy is quite good at greeting. Ling'er was not surprised by this kind of howl, and said with a smile.
The many demon beasts around appeared suddenly, but they were instantly disintegrated by the roar that had not yet started the attack, although the team was a little messy, but then they stabilized their position, and it was difficult to bring any deadly threat to Ye Beizhu and his party.
It's just a vignette.
At this moment, a group of four people spread out their bodies and galloped towards the ancient building.
And just as they approached the top of the mountain in the mist, a large number of people and horses around them also flew quickly.
Ye Beizhu and the others also galloped up quickly from the foot of the mountain.
And in this short time, over the surrounding mountains, and then, a commotion of a commotion, also at this moment, suddenly spread from the tip of the mountain range between heaven and earth.
When you reach the top of the mountain covered in mist, the humming noise is even stronger.
Disturbed by this noisy sound, Ye Beizhu immediately raised his head and looked at the ancient building with some impatience.
Then, as far as the eye can see, a very grand but relatively simple white altar-like building appears in the field of vision, like a towering ancient spirit, lonely and entrenched, filled with vicissitudes and coldness.
As soon as he stepped into the vicinity of the building, he immediately felt a strong aura that was unlike any other.
Ye Beizhu took a deep breath of this rich aura and looked at it.
But I saw that around the building, there was a circle of huge stone pillars, standing around the altar, and all of them were flowing with white light, which was clearly a kind of spiritual jade, a material containing gentle aura, which was carried and built.
And the rich aura is released from the white building.
Ever since he had cultivated the Stone Shattering Spirit Technique, and from the cultivation information about the third petrification ban, Ye Beizhu knew that this jade spirit jade containing a rich spiritual aura was indispensable for cultivating high-level spiritual arts.
There are not many spiritual jades in this world, but in this place, there is such an amazing area, it can be seen that this Fuxi Terrace, even in ancient times, was a big deal.
And after such a long time, the jade is still emanating outward, permeated with aura, making the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth extremely rich.
Shaoqing Ye Beizhu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes showed teeth and sighed, but after a while, he was relieved to find that although the aura released by this white building was rich, but the next moment, from the process of continuously rejecting a large number of discarded things while absorbing the aura from the source of soul power, he could easily feel that the impurities in this aura were extremely high, and it could not be used for cultivation.
With a turn of his eyes, he saw that Xiong Xi and the black wolf, including Ling'er, took a few deep breaths of this rich aura, and there was no excitement on their faces, which seemed quite bland, obviously knowing the flaws of this aura.
If it weren't for that, thinking about the thousands of years since the existence of this Fuxi Terrace, I am afraid that the spirit jade has already been looted by the demon clan, and it is impossible to keep it intact.
"It's a pity! It's a pity that there are so many low-grade mortal spirit jades!" the black wolf said with great regret as he looked at the white building.
Xiong Xi's eyes also swept on the Fuxi platform, and said helplessly: "Yes, it's indeed a pity, but there are too many impurities in it, and it can only be watched unusable, it's really a big waste, it's a violent thing!"
At this time, Ye Beizhu seemed to be aware of it, and looked up at the magnificent building......
After communicating with Fan Lao, Ye Beizhu was slightly stunned, and then he understood that the invisible barrier around this mountain was spreading from that building.
When the mind turned, the body moved, and he was ready to approach the past, and at this time, within the fog and shadows around the Fuxi platform, all kinds of figures swayed, surging like locusts crossing the border, and finally, the strong noise was also swept away from the surrounding Fuxi platform, buzzing and shaking, which completely broke the peace of this spiritual jade building for thousands of years.
Seeing this, Ye Beizhu took a light breath, revealing a bit of surprise, and said suspiciously: "Isn't there very few people here, how can there be so many demon clans and humans?"
"Hehe, in this world, nothing is immutable, just like the seal at the entrance of the Fuxi space, it is not eternal. ”
Faced with this scene that the number is indeed a bit large, Xiong Xi was obviously very surprised, but this thought was only a flash, so he explained with a smile.
Ye Beizhu nodded and said, "Let's go, let's go to the periphery of Fuxi Terrace first." ”
The appearance of Ye Beizhu and his party immediately aroused the ideas of many people around them, but when the demon sense, spirit consciousness and divine consciousness swept through with a slight commotion, the eyes that were originally a little impatient converged with a look of jealousy.
Feeling the dozens of probes passing over his body, the corners of Ye Beizhu's mouth were slightly upturned, his heart moved, and his divine consciousness was also spreading, and with a sweep, he knew all the cultivation of the demon clan and humans here.
It is undeniable that if he felt that there were so many figures before he entered the realm of False Dan, all of whom were martial artists who were not lower than the peak of the spirit demon and the innate ninth layer, Ye Beizhu would probably have to weigh his own weight, whether he had the ability to compete with the people of such strength and compete for that vested interest.
After a previous divine sense, he found that around this Fuxi Terrace, the person with the highest cultivation was only in the early stage of the Tianming Realm, and with his strength, he could still fight, but this was still quite threatening, and it also made Ye Beizhu dare not be careless.
Under caution, Ye Beizhu decided to keep a low profile as always.
With this thought, Ye Beizhu's face was immersed in the dew, and the breath of his whole body continued to converge, and in the blink of an eye, there was no longer any breath of still and fake pill, and at a glance, it seemed that there was only the cultivation of the middle and late stages of the ninth layer.
Ye Beizhu's soul is already peculiar, coupled with the absorption of the power of the demon spirit of Fan Lao for nearly a thousand years, and at the same time, the magic of using the method of constricting the breath taught by Fan Lao is in one mind, if it is not for people who are many higher than him in close inspection, otherwise it is impossible to see any clues just by looking at the perception of demon consciousness and divine sense, and naturally it is impossible to know such concealment.
Of course, if it is those innate martial artists who have stepped into the middle and late stages of the Tianming Realm, they are not among them.
"Come to think of it, if you hide your cultivation, shouldn't it arouse some people's ideas?" Ye Beizhu's eyes flashed slightly, and after that, the luster gradually dimmed, no longer sharp, but showed the eyes of ordinary martial artists, without the slightest dazzling brilliance.
It seems that this team is quite eye-catching, with the arrival of these people, the whispers on the mountain spread rapidly, and some words also fell into the ears of Xiong Xi and the black wolf and other four people
"The people of Beiliumen!"
In the eyes of everyone, Beiliumen didn't seem to have a good feeling, and as soon as these people appeared, many people's eyes were a little angry and gloomy.
"Why was this matter known by this indiscriminate sect, this time there will be chaos!"
"Hmph! Beiliumen, Lao Tzu has never taken it seriously, if you dare to provoke me, I won't kill him with my own hands. ”
A voice came out of the buzzing sound, gritting his teeth, and beside him, there were many people nodding their heads and agreeing.
Hearing this discussion, Ye Beizhu's eyes were slightly bloody.
His eyes were cold, he bit his lip, exhaled, and glanced at the source of the voice as if he had a feeling, it seems that the grievances between this Beiliumen and them are quite not small, so if this person meets the people of Beiliumen in the Fuxi space, he will never pass peacefully.
Compared with the righteous indignation of these human warriors, the demon clan and the others were indifferent and didn't pay attention to anything.
At this moment, Ye Beizhu's expression suddenly moved, turned his head, and looked sideways in the other direction of the mountain peak, where a burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and then there were also many figures, and they appeared on the side of the periphery of Fuxi Terrace.
"Well, it's them!" Xiong Xi whispered slightly.
"That's?"
Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Ye Beizhu's eyes, and he looked over.