From the beginning to the end, the time was only a few minutes, but these few minutes completely refreshed Li Yue's cognition of this desolate continent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, didn't make any movements, and just watched, although he had some thoughts in his heart, but he didn't do anything.

In this way, he stayed within the tribe for three days.

Three days later, he saw the middle-aged man again, but this time it was not him, and with him came many young and strong men, each of whom was pushing a wooden cart, and on the cart was a large bag of packages, and the package did not know what it contained, and pushed it into the square.

It didn't take long for the tribe to see the golden light fall again, but this time it was not one, but as many as twenty, each of which was extremely powerful, with black hair and red eyes, and golden wings fluttering to fly.

"The Golden Water Tribe, right?" The leader was a golden-winged man, different from three days ago, he was not wearing magnificent iron armor, just a simple robe, and his aura was not as strong as the man three days ago, but there were more than twenty of them, and the number alone made people's scalps tingle.

"Yes, sir!" The middle-aged patriarch lowered his head, holding back the anger in his heart, but his face was always calm.

For the sake of the tribe, he can only compromise and offer twice as much as the offering, otherwise...... These people of the Divine Wing Clan will definitely not show mercy.

And although he is strong, he is enough to deal with one or two, let alone twenty.

"Yes! The number of supplies is up to par! ”

The golden-winged man in the lead lightly glanced at the rows of wooden carts, looked at the materials on the carts, and nodded.

"You're a smart guy who knows what to do and what not to do!"

He stared at the many people present with a smile, and then waved his big hand, and suddenly a golden light swayed, and the bags of supplies disappeared.

"Sumeru!" The middle-aged patriarch's pupils shrank slightly, and he was even more afraid of this group of Divine Wing Clan's team, which used to collect goods with storage items, but now he actually directly used his supernatural powers, is this a declaration or a warning?

At the thought of this, his heart was aggrieved and angry, but ...... I can only endure it.

The next day, the seemingly isolated tribe became even busier, as the supplies were no longer enough, and they had to find a way to stock up on more, more for the next winter.

And what about Li Yue? It's already gone.

……

What does the flood really look like?

Pangu opens the sky? Sanctification? Nuwa creates people? Lich Wars? Three Emperors and Five Emperors? Terran rising? ……

No.

Myths and legends are always just myths and legends, they are a kind of story described by human beings themselves, not the facts you see.

The fact is that there is no Nuwa in this flood to create people, there are no three emperors and five emperors, there is no rise of the human race, human beings have always been just an inconspicuous one among the hundred races in the flood wilderness, although the base number is very large, but the power at the top is too scarce, and it belongs to the bottom of the hundred tribes in the flood wilderness.

In all kinds of stories, whether it is a demon or a demon, or a ghost, a monster, a spirit, or a spirit...... They all love to eat people, it's not because there are many beneficial substances in the flesh and blood of the human race, what kind of heaven and earth essence, etc., it's just because they are weak, so it's like this.

"Flood wilderness!"

Li Yue sighed with emotion, maybe there are other desolate worlds in this world, a world that he has not encountered, which is no different from myths and legends, but what is presented in his eyes now is a real world where the weak eat the strong.

It is the existence of the extreme path of the pseudo-six-dimensional, a land opened up by the great god of Pangu.

Vast and vast, vast and primitive, even among the attached worlds, the human race is not the top existence, it is just a repetitive history under the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and it is the source of Hongjun's belief and merit.

……

Li Yue saw a completely different side, but he had no intention of interfering and didn't want to meddle.

He doesn't care about how the human beings in this world live, and the reason why he pays attention is only because of a faint feeling.

And after the feelings are broken, all that remains is the naked reality.

What will be the fate of the Terrans? Whether they can reach the level of that kind of myth and story can only rely on their own efforts.

And he was just a passerby.

Even the eye-catching sixth-dimensional fragments were not of interest to him. It's just strange that the existence of six-dimensional fragments can be sensed outside the flood wilderness, but after entering the flood wilderness, this feeling disappears, and it is so blurred that it is almost impossible to feel it.

After Li Yue was surprised at first, he didn't care, after all, it was a world opened up by the Pangu God, and it was not surprising that something was arranged.

The entire plain area is incomparably vast, after leaving the Jinshui tribe, Li Yue drove all the way to the southwest, along the way, he met more tribes and even cities, there are foreign races, there are also human races, he also saw more, but he didn't stay for too long, occasionally he would stay for a while, and then leave.

In this way, it took several months for Li Yue to walk out of this huge plain.

As soon as you leave the plains, you will see a huge and magnificent structure.

The building was like a tall altar, towering high in the open wilderness beyond the plain, and between coming and going, you could see many creatures flowing, both human and foreign.

The altar looks large and tall. The whole body is gray, made of huge gray rocks, and there are many patterns carved on the surface, the complex patterns are introverted and mysterious, and occasionally shimmer with a faint silver light, illuminating this area brightly.

"It's eye-catching!"

Such a conspicuous and strange building, and it is built so tall, it is definitely not pretty. The piles of mountain stones are neatly cut and uniform in size, although the gray stones look ordinary, but the color like metallic gray is absolutely extraordinary.

The entire altar occupies an area of dozens of miles, like a small tribe standing there, dozens of meters high, on the altar, there are a lot of buildings, between the coming and going of a lot of people guarding here, standing on Li Yue's side, you can see the guards patrolling back and forth.

"Well, there are still people at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal guarding them?"

Li Yue frowned slightly, in the altar in front of him, he sensed the aura that belonged to the Great Luo Jin Immortal.

The number of Da Luo Jin Immortals in the flood wilderness is extremely rare, coupled with the constant war consumption, Li Yue estimates that the number of Da Luo that exists now may not exceed 10,000, but this altar-like building actually has a Da Luo Jin Immortal personally stationed there, which seems to be indeed extraordinary.

The first time he saw this thing, in a short period of time, he couldn't analyze anything, but his heart was interested.

With a thought in his mind, Li Yue's body flashed in an instant, disappeared directly in place, and appeared above the altar.

Silently, he looked down at the entire altar, and then a terrifying divine sense erupted, and swept directly downward.