On the other side of the sky, in the Tomb of the Hidden Dragon Emperor, around the originally barren altar, there are now several black god guards, standing solemnly.

The surroundings have long been blocked, and the aura has also been isolated by the formation, making it impossible for outsiders to perceive.

On the altar, there are three figures, and their cultivation surpasses everyone and reaches the realm of ascending to infancy.

With one seal after another, the ancient altar also trembled violently, and in the midst of shaking, suddenly a red light that spread throughout the imperial tomb burst out from under the altar and went straight to the sky.

This red light contained supreme power, causing the clouds to be dyed red, and the originally dark sky was even more tumbling and burning.

Under the altar, there was a corpse, bathed in the flames, exuding a strong aura of the Great Dao.

This scene immediately made the minds of all the Black Divine Guards around them completely roar.

Even the three Dao elders were short of breath, their eyes wide open, revealing disbelief.

The Dao Realm powerhouse that was indelible even in the Heavenly Tribulation was dead right in front of their eyes.

At the moment when their minds were making waves, a middle-aged man, dressed in a five-colored robe, holding a rosary, was also lowered by him to make a cloud shoulder.

His appearance made the surrounding black god guards tremble, and they knelt down one after another, their faces rising with awe.

Dao elders also bowed their heads and saluted respectfully towards the sky.

"The third and fourth places on the Cangzhou Young Dragons list that year made a good show, which was really exciting."

There was depth in his eyes, and the fire cloud instantly reversed and slowly became blurred with a wave of his hand, and he also rode down the wind, and slowly entered the altar under the eyes of everyone.

……

Pushing the window in the morning, there was a hazy mist between the mountains in all directions, and it was not clear that it was far away, only some cold invaded from the outside, which made Lin Zixuan's hand hold tighter.

The nights are long and the days are short, and the frost and wind chill are a sign that the tribe has entered the winter season.

At this time, hunting around the mountains and accumulating grain to prevent hunger has become the mission of the tribesmen.

Lattie waited early in the morning in the giant wood square, holding a black and shiny iron sword in his right hand, and under the crown of the beast's feathers, there was a body painted with beast totems and white stripes.

"Adam, did your chieftain father give you a weapon to defend yourself this time? Remember you were picked up by a goshawk from the tribe last year. ”

Ratie laughed, and looked at the young man standing as tall as a hill beside him, without the slightest fear.

"Shut up, blacksmith's son, you'll never know how high the sky is."

Adam's gaze was cold, and the demon red under his body was stained with beast blood, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, as if facing a fierce beast.

"When is Jiang Chen coming?"

Maya's voice is clear, her black hair tied behind the skull of a blue bird, the jewels hanging from her ears, and the bare snow-white skin under the animal skin, all revealing a wild beauty.

"He probably thought that the tribe was just an astrologist and wanted everyone to wait for him."

Ratie's smile froze on his face, and his gaze shifted slightly, looking at the man behind Maya.

He was dressed in a black wolf animal skin, with a knife-like face and half a sacrificial mask, even if he was far away, he could clearly feel the majestic power of qi and blood coming from the other party's body.

That strength is more than Adam's.

"Mulberry ...... Brother Sang Ling. Lattie looked at the man, restrained his banter, and spoke respectfully.

Adam's eyes were even more excited, the man in front of him was the strongest of the younger generation of the tribe, whether it was cultivation or talent, and his condensed celestial patterns were even praised by the clan father.

"Brother Sang Ling, he was seriously injured yesterday, and it may take some time to recover, why don't you wait a little longer?"

Ratie opened his mouth with a trembling fear, as if the fear in his bones made him try to squeeze out a smile.

"Let's go." Sang Ling spoke indifferently, as if ordered, did not look at the crowd, and walked alone towards the distant sacred mountain, with Adam following closely behind him.

Maya wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment and didn't speak, her eyes flashed with disappointment, all these years, Jiang Chen's injury, which time was not related to that Jin Yun?

Rattie stood there, looking anxiously behind him, waiting for a moment, sighing, and running ahead.

In the wind and snow, Lattie seemed to hear the call, and looked back longingly again, and the figure in his memory gradually progressed.

"Lattie, I told you to wait for me, you white-eyed wolf, just left?"

Lin Zixuan walked back, fortunately, it was not far away, and he did not miss the trip.

"Jiang Chen, it's not that I don't wait for you, Brother Sang Ling is also here, you know I can't help it."

Ratie explained, with helplessness in his eyes, as if he remembered something, and asked.

"By the way, what about my Buxing gossip?"

"Put your tent away."

"That's good."

-……

The wind and snow flooded the heavens and the earth, and as far as the eye could see, all beings were clear.

The mountain is the mountain, the origin of the sacred mountain, the supreme incomparable, standing between the sea of clouds, swallowing eternity.

The sun sits in the south, the moon inhabits the north, this mountain is the sleeping house of the sun and the moon, the sun and the moon shine in different brilliance, so this mountain also presents a special scene of half light and half yin.

The aura here is rich, and the demon beasts under the invisible nourishment are extremely powerful.

Moreover, in the depths of the Origin Sacred Mountain, there is an unspeakable place, where endless divine fluctuations are permeated, with an extremely terrifying majesty, and when any monk arrives here, everything in front of him is blurred, and only death is real.

It is rumored that it is the crib of the birth of the ancient gods, the source of everything, and the forbidden area of life.

This kind of weirdness makes the astrological dossier's title of the Origin Divine Mountain too big, and it is the backer of the sky!

In this cold winter, whether it is the survival needs of fat horses and more food, or the ancient concept of supplementing form with form, the wealth of the sacred mountain has made countless tribes admire it, and the fierce demon has also become rations.

After all, primitive tribes, barbarians are mostly like this.

The mountains are deep in the thick snow, the cold wind is biting, and even the flow of qi and blood can not resist, and many clansmen walk next to each other to keep each other warm.

But the wind is pervasive, sometimes like a knife cutting the face, sometimes like a needle into the marrow, in this frozen mountain, the wind and snow can kill.

Adam tore the raw flesh in his hand fiercely, and the bloody astringency made him feel that he was still alive.

"It's been almost a month, and I still haven't seen Mount Kinabalu." Running around day and night, Maya really couldn't bear it, and her speed slowed down, and she looked back at Lin Zixuan, who was calm, with a somewhat surprised expression.

She didn't appreciate Lin Zixuan, but she recognized his talent.

At least, in her cognition, the rarity of the divine pattern is the absence of nearly a thousand tribes in the Northern Wilderness Prefecture, and it is the mark that only the Holy Son has in the Holy Source Department of the Holy Land of Nazhongzhou.

Because, that is the approval of the gods, a trace of origin separated from the gods.

After all, in a sense, the stars in the sky are incarnated by the gods, and they also borrow the power of the gods for astrological divination.

The people of the divine tattoo are the supreme honor for the entire astrological family.

But she can't admire it, and getting along with her since she was a child makes her know clearly that no matter how good she is to him, she is still not as good as that Sumire Yun after all.

After thinking for a moment, her mind gradually calmed down and walked forward again.

"Jiang Chen, I feel that Maya is interesting to you, along the way, she turned around a total of one hundred and twenty-seven times, and each time, her gaze will stay on you for a few seconds." Rattie blinked, his eyes sly sly.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a chance to pass by." Lin Zixuan didn't care, he played with the other party since he was a child, knew his character, liked gossip, and liked to chatter.

"Jiang Chen, you see, you are the grandson of the clan father, and your talent is unparalleled, Maya is interested in you, this is normal, if I am a woman, I will also ......"

"Stop!! Don't say it, besides, I threw away the iron tools I brought back from the Alchemy Tribe, I originally wanted to give it to you, but now that I look at it, there is no need for this. Lin Zixuan's expression became serious.

Pull Tie was stunned, equally serious, righteous and stern.

"Damn woman, destroy the relationship between you and my brothers, you must punish her well."

Lin Zixuan laughed, took out a black dagger in his hand, and handed it to Latie.

Ratie's eyes were instantly hot, and he even breathed rapidly, and he stroked the short blade with both hands, carefully examining it.

"Good things, whether polished or quenched, are close to perfection, and this must come from the hands of the magician!!"

"This weapon can't even be forged by Abba...... And I don't know when I'll be able to touch it......"

With bitterness in his eyes, he gently wiped the snowflakes that had fallen on him, stared at them for a long time, and then put them into his leather bag.

"I believe that this day will not be too far away." Lin Zixuan watched silently, and the scene that Ratie promised when he was a child came to mind.

Ratie rubbed his nose, laughed, and looked up at the pale sky, his gaze slowly becoming firm.

In the wind and snow, I don't know how far I walked, and gradually, in front of them, a touch of gold appeared.

The golden light is dazzling, like a touch of morning glow reflected in the sky, swaying the light, the snow also melts, and the meaning of life recovery is more and more intense.

Everyone even quickened their pace, as they approached, the golden mangs became more brilliant, and under the bath, there was an illusion that the blood in the body seemed to be burning, as if stepping into the sea of fire.

Continuing to move forward, a thousand-zhang Fusang Divine Tree came into Lin Zixuan's eyes, and the terrible impact made him stunned, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The trees grew in pairs and pairs, and they relied on each other even more, and ten huge fiery red winding trunks soared into the sky, exuding a terrifying aura, and a stronger sense of oppression descended invisibly.

If that's all, it won't shock Lin Zixuan, in addition to the hanging sun, the sacred tree also has stone houses, lined up one after another, like a large tribe!!

"At the beginning of the tribe, this tribe has earth-shattering power, enslaving the golden crow and holding the sun god fire."

"The strength of this clan, to a large extent, depends on the clan lord in the tribe, it is said that his merits are cultivated, and his terrifying cultivation can be compared to the gods."

Latie stood beside Lin Zixuan, staring at the Fusang Sacred Tree, and solemnly spoke.

Lin Zixuan's eyes froze.

The sound of pulling iron continued.

"It's just that no one has seen his true face, the clan once said that the astrological clan has cultivated to the extreme, and the body is the world, and the vast number of living beings live in his body."

"However, such an existence cannot be real, at least I don't believe it."

Ratie glanced at Lin Zixuan and spoke in a deep voice.

"Let's go, at this time, the chief should be there waiting for us to enter the mountain."