Chapter 56: Zhuma Evil Terrace

If a person disappears from anywhere, it is a great being, and if it exists in the mortal classics, then the philosophers and sages, and all kinds of things that can find him anywhere are legends, and they can only be found in the family classics that have been passed down for a long time to the point that they are tired of time, that is taboo.

Guan Baiyun rushed out of Huiyun City before dawn was about to appear, and a group of guards at the north gate of Huiyun City stayed there except for those who had been turned into minced meat. Guan Baijiao's hand made these guards suffer a great impact, people with thunder talent are not nothing, but I have never seen himself is a source of thunder and lightning; the hands can be turned into metalized double swords, this thing is simply unheard of, although when killing Ding Zai, the eighteen guards knew that Guan Baijiao's hands were a little abnormal, but I didn't expect it to be a hanging, even those who have this negative ability of the spirit clan do not have such a terrifying talent! With mental calculations and unintentional effects, it is often greater than one plus one is greater than two, and the sudden release of the tiny thunder world by Guan Baijiao not only increased its combat power several times in an instant, but also this kind of combat form beyond the education range of these guards caused a strong impact on the guards, which is equivalent to weakening the opponent while strengthening itself. Therefore, only by watching the hundred tribulations can we break through successfully at the last moment.

After escaping from Huiyun City, the wind on the soles of his feet rushed straight to the Hidden Cloud Mountain dozens of miles away. Just when these guards were stunned, they had already soared to a few miles away, which was no longer something that these guards who had just fought after a night of tossing and turning could catch up, and the strangeness of watching the hundred tribulations made these guards feel a little afraid in their hearts, and they had lost the best time to pursue under various factors. These guards can only report the situation to the family quickly, and Ding Ji is also very simple, there is no nonsense and swearing, curses, must catch the hundred tribulations or something, after all, people are running away, and there is no difference in saying this, and then he is very calm, these remaining guards are all beheaded to pay tribute to his son, after all, he doesn't care about these at all, but there is still a group of ancestors in the family who regard the face of the Ding family as more important than life, and he must give an explanation to this group of people. After that, the ancestors of the Ding family quickly formulated a plan to clean up Huiyun City on a large scale, so that all the discordant elements and those who had a hostile attitude towards the Ding family were all driven away and beheaded, and they were all dealt with, after all, it will not be too long to look at the peaceful days of the world now, although the ancestors of the Ding family have the ability to see the corner of the future like the ancestors of the Fan family, but it is still okay to have a little whim. Only by fully mastering Huiyun City can there be no worries in the next changes, as for those people and families in the city, they have already offended anyway.

All these actions of the Ding family have nothing to do with the Hundred Tribulations, and the Hundred Tribulations rushed into the Hidden Cloud Mountain in one go. If there is only the will to persevere, it seems that time will take a back seat, Guan Baijiao dragged his lead-filled legs and walked desperately to the depths of Yinyun Mountain, and now he felt that his body, soul and will had been completely separated. The three of them went their separate ways, and he was a spectator, but he took all the pain, and felt that if he did it again, he would completely collapse. But his intuition told him that he couldn't stop now, this place was still on the periphery of Yinyun Mountain, and there were very few trees on the road he walked, so it was certain that it was a road that was often walked, if he fell in this place and died, it was inevitable that he would die, not to mention that it was foreseeable that the Ding family would definitely reward him, and if he fell dozens of miles away from Huiyun City, he would definitely be carried to Huiyun City. Therefore, Guan Baijiao endured his last breath and walked to the wooded place next to him.

It must have been a long time since he walked away, but he felt that he had been walking for a long time, and he had come to a river that was not suitable for this place. It stands to reason that in places where vegetation is flourishing, especially in this deep mountain and old forest, all the river water is crystal clear, but this river is obviously very individual, and it is actually a turbid yellow. Maybe it was the heavens that were moved by the survival of the hundred tribulations or other unknown reasons, anyway, this murky river appeared here. Seeing this river to watch the tribulation finally can't hold on, this river is the best choice for him now, such a river can not only wash away the smell of blood on his body, but also allow himself not to stay in the same place, he is moving anytime and anywhere, and there are few large and fast animals in this river. There is also the fact that his body was completely messed up by the rage, and the whole body was completely arranged and combined, thanks to the fact that the previous fit with this tiny world had reached a very high standard, otherwise he would have been bombarded into scum by now. In short, the current Guan Ah Bijie has reached the limit, so he fell straight into the river.

The Yellow Python Muddy River is a magical river, because it is such a muddy situation in any case, it has never been clear, and even his tributaries have the same character as this main river. Many people say that at the bottom of this river, a troll who fell during the Great War between Kyushu and the Evil Leader fell into the river, causing the river to become like this. However, many people just use it as a talking point to pass the time after dinner, but this river is indeed magical, all the way to the west and finally flows directly into the evil territory, which is also reverie. Qingpingtai is a tributary of the Yellow Python Turbidity River when the 90-degree turn of the buffered platform, because the water flows here after turning and whirlpooling to slow down the water flow, duckweed plants multiply and flourish here, so it is named Qingpingtai.

Qingping had to have a permanent settler, a middle-aged man over 1.9 meters tall, who had been wearing coarse linen clothes and bare his chest for many years. Today, as always, he had his hand touching his bearded chin and looking at the yellow python turbid river in a daze, and suddenly he frowned, and a humanoid object rushed out of the water, and this object quickly fell at the man's feet, and it was a hundred catastrophes that fell into the yellow river. After a long period of washing by water and excessive blood loss, the skin of Guan Baijiao was very white. Looking at the man who watched the hundred tribulations, he said in a unique magnetic voice: "Even this kind of death place has someone coming, and the fate is not shallow!" The voice was still in Qingpingtai and the person had disappeared.

In a thatched hut with a rather secluded demeanor, the man was healing the wounds of Guan Baijiao, first treating the external injuries of Guan Baijiao, and then reassembling the internal organs and bones formed by the free arrangement and combination of his body according to the original packaging, and then wrapping Guan Baijiao into zongzi with strips of rotten cloth. Seemingly satisfied with his craft, the man nodded and went out of the hut to get some fresh air.

Guan Baijiao can be said to be basically dead this time, but he has half a gold medal for avoiding death, that is, his current Dao seed is a source of thunder, and the Dao seed is the root of the seeker. Therefore, when the balance of the tiny world is destroyed, it will be released frantically to find the next balance, until the thunder and lightning are released, and a balance will be established. At this time, the source of thunder slowly fills the space, and the speed is very slow, which will not lead to another riot, and this tiny world is a world with sound laws, so he will also generate thunder and lightning by himself, which forms the basis for Guan Baijiao to survive even if he is dead according to common sense.

Two days later, the man walked into the thatched hut, and he, the doctor, also had a big heart. He saw that the qi of life in Guan Baijiao's body was slowly thickening, and he said to himself: "The thunder of life, this kind of anger of life, has appeared against the sky, and this universe is still in chaos after all! I don't know how many demons and monsters will reappear in the universe, and the heavens sent this young man to me in order to arouse my already dusty heart? What choice do you make?" After speaking, he smiled, raised his head and looked at the deep gaze as if he was reaching the sky, as if he was giving a hint to the heavens.