Chapter 447: Illusion and Reality

Yuan Tai Sen, Zhen Yuan Da Xian...

Thousands of monks looked at each other, looking at Yuan Daxian who was standing quietly in mid-air, wearing a bright moon-colored robe, and bowed their heads and walked away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When these people retreated, Zhenyuan Daxian flashed back to the tree and said to Wu Ming: "I have now crossed the catastrophe and transformed into a place, and this place has become a place of right and wrong, so it is better to plan early." Although we are not afraid of these troubles, they are not what you and I want, so it is better to explore the wilderness together. ”

Exploring the flood wilderness is something Wu Ming dreams of, and of course he will not refuse this proposal.

There is nothing to clean up, everyone has no cave, no luggage, only a ginseng fruit tree is a stumbling block.

At that moment, Zhenyuan Daxian used his sleeves to put the ginseng fruit tree into his sleeve, and left without waiting for it to get dark.

The long road is desolate, regardless of the way forward, regardless of the distance, wherever you go.

Wu Ming and Zhenyuan Daxian wandered in this vast world, and they have been associated with and resented by people, and they don't know how many reincarnations there are at sunrise and sunset.

Finally, one day, the two of them passed through a group of mountains, looked up to the east, and faintly saw a high mountain like a jade pillar that reached into the sky, and the peak of the mountain pointed straight into the sky.

"No Zhoushan!"

The moment they saw this high mountain, a name surged out of the hearts of Wu Ming and Zhenyuan Daxian at the same time.

The two looked at each other the same, and the long-term tacit understanding made it possible for the two sides to have a communication without words...... Go, not around the mountain.

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, looking at the sea does not know the stream.

Buzhou Mountain is faintly in the distance, but after embarking on the trip, this far word has an intuitive embodiment.

One day and two days, one year and two years, this walk is 280 years.

Along the way, Wu Ming and Zhenyuan Daxian saw many innate beings who were traveling with them.

The purpose of these people is the same, when they see such a majestic peak, they all want to see what kind of mountain this is, and whether it contains their own source of enlightenment.

Many fell in the middle of the road, some were killed by their opponents, others were killed for money.

The existing law of the flood is the law of the forest where the strong become stronger, and everyone switches between hunters and prey.

You can never be sure that the person who was talking and laughing with you one second will attack you the next.

Therefore, after seeing the various states of the world and getting used to seeing life and death, Wu Ming and Zhenyuan Daxian are also growing up and cherish this friendship even more.

Unconsciously, hundreds of millions of miles have been walked, and Buzhou Mountain finally comes into view.

But unlike what everyone thinks, the storm roaring on the mountain and the irregular chaotic air flow can blow a person into white bones.

By the time Wu Ming and Zhenyuan Daxian arrived, there was already a gathering place at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, where more than 100,000 innate beings had gathered.

Looking up, these people who trekked hard and arrived at Buzhou Mountain alive are like the sea and mighty like a mountain. People who are not strong are eliminated as early as halfway through, but none of them can climb the mountain in such a group of people.

"It's too difficult, the wind at the foot of the mountain can blow away the body, the wind halfway up the mountain can blow away the skeleton, and the wind on the top of the mountain can destroy the original god. In my opinion, where is this Buzhou Mountain a blessed land, it is clearly a dangerous place, so everyone should go back to their own homes. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, here is a blessing or a curse, or rely on strength to speak. For people with insufficient strength, this is a dangerous place, and for those with enough strength, this is a blessed land, whether it is a blessing or a curse does not return to the destiny of heaven, it all depends on whether you have the means to rely on yourself for blessings and misfortunes! ”

In the crowd, there were groups of three or five, and many people were whispering.

In this era, the doctrine of incompleteness, luck and luck has not yet occupied the mainstream of thought.

In everyone's concept, big fists are the last word, if anyone thinks this statement is wrong, that is, your fists are not big enough, go back and practice for a few more years.

In the blink of an eye, it has been countless years, and the number of people in the gathering place of the innate gods of Buzhou Mountain has always remained at about 100,000.

Some people left, some came, some died in the struggle, some went up the hill and never came down again.

A mountain is placed there like a meat grinder, but every day there are unbelievers who go to die.

Wu Ming and Zhenyuan Daxian, the two also joined forces once, but even if the two of them joined forces, it would be the limit to go halfway up the mountain.

It's not that they're not strong, it's that Zhou Mountain is more miraculous.

And through a long period of judgment, everyone also faintly came to a conclusion, that is, the more people who join forces, the stronger the chaotic airflow encountered.

Once, tens of thousands of strong people joined forces to climb the mountain, and they didn't even see the top of the mountain, and they broke at the foot of the mountain.

Since then, everyone has deduced that Buzhou Mountain may have a limit on the number of people, unless the people who join forces can break out, one plus one is greater than the level of two, otherwise it is more advantageous to go alone.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, an inconspicuous grass house...

"During this time, more and more masters came, and two months ago a pair of brothers came, joined forces to climb halfway up the mountain, and only retreated when they approached the top of the mountain. This month, another pair of brothers and sisters came, although they did not reach the top of the mountain, but they also lingered on the mountainside for a long time, and their strength was not worse than that of you and me. Counting the three brothers who were here before we came, as well as the pair of Toutuo with a bitter face, it is estimated that there should be a big move. ”

In the grass house, Zhenyuan Daxian and Wu Ming sat cross-legged, their eyes locked on Buzhou Mountain.

Compared with Zhenyuan Daxian's description, Wu Ming actually has another guess about the identities of these people.

For example, the pair of brothers who came two months ago, both of them were dressed in gold, and there was a faint golden flame mark in the center of their eyebrows, and they were the golden fire of the sun that could melt all things.

Wu Ming had a guess at that time, thinking that these two were likely to be Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, because apart from these two demon clan overlords, no one else had this unique skill of the sun and golden fire.

As for the brother and sister who only came to Buzhou Mountain a month ago, these two people are better recognized.

The brother and sister are both human heads and snake bodies, the elder brother holds a treasure named Hetu Luoshu, and the younger sister holds a treasure named Qiankun Ding.

As a descendant of Yan and Huang, even if you think about it with your buttocks, you can guess that this is Fuxi and Nuwa. The difference is only that Nuwa Niangniang at this time still looks very young, and more often she hides behind Fu Xi, which is very different from the grace and luxury that Wu Ming saw in the Wa Palace.

"There are very few people who can move you and me from these mountaineers, and you must pay special attention to the few you mentioned. Among them, the two heads with bitter faces are the most important, and they must not be careless. "The Toutuo in Wu Ming's mouth is not the real Toutuo, and there has been no Western religion in these years.

However, seeing the dress of these two people, Wu Ming guessed that these two people might be introduced and Zhun Ti.

In later generations, the two of them, Zhun Ti and Zhun Ti, but the big boss behind the Journey to the West, and the incarnation of Zhun Ti also shot at him personally.

Speaking of this, Wu Ming unconsciously carried hatred, and Zhenyuan Daxian was slightly stunned when he heard it, and said in astonishment: "We don't know them, how can we listen to your tone, it seems that you are quite complaining?" ”

"Is there one?" Wu Ming asked rhetorically, and then said: "Don't mention the two of them, when I went out this morning, I saw that there were still people peeping at Buzhou Mountain in the dark, but they didn't come out in the open." In order not to attract the attention of the other party, I didn't look carefully, but I found that one of them had a very heavy bloody aura, and the other person was very fast, more than a star and a half faster than my rainbow transformation method. ”

Wu Ming is now replacing the ancestor of fortune, a rainbow is 800,000 miles, and there are not many people who are faster than him.

If Dijun and Taiyi, the two saints of the Western Sect, and the Taoist Sanqing and Nuwa just made him feel pressured, then this last person is a threat.

After all, even if he met these people in front of him, Wu Ming had the confidence to escape.

But in the face of the latter, who is faster and likes to hide in the dark, Wu Ming is not even sure of escaping, which is like the blue-winged bat king in Heaven and Dragon Slayer.

The strength of the Blue Winged Bat King is not high, and in the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, he is at most a first-class master, but his speed is recognized as the first.

There are many people he can't beat, and even the extermination master can still suppress him.

But with the first light skill, the Green Wing Bat King even dared to break through Wudang Mountain, and Wu Ming's situation at this time was very similar to the Green Wing Bat King. He is not very afraid of the stronger Donghuang people, but he has lingering palpitations for people who are faster than him, which may be the so-called restraint.

"The two people hidden in the shadows, the people with strong bloody qi, are likely to be the Styx Ancestor, and the person who is faster than me should be Kunpeng. It seems that in the later life, the Red Cloud Ancestor fell into the hands of Kunpeng, and only this Kunpeng could make the Red Cloud Ancestor unable to even escape. ”

Wu Ming thought about the person hiding in the shadows, and suddenly had another question, and secretly thought: "Now that I am the Red Cloud Ancestor, if I kill Kunpeng here, will there be no back story?" Or, when listening to the lecture in Zixiao Palace, I didn't give up my position to Zhun Ti, is there another ending? And, is everything I'm experiencing now really a dream? ”

I don't know how many years I have been in the wilderness, Wu Ming has been thinking about his existence.

He is the Red Cloud Ancestor, and he is not the Red Cloud Ancestor, but they are still connected to each other.

Between this kind of plausibility and illusion, Wu Ming couldn't help but wonder if he was the reincarnation of the Red Cloud Ancestor, which gave him a lot of confusion, but he couldn't grasp the answer to the question.