370, 371. Crushing, the deceased (4.2K words)

"Guide? You go find someone else. Although this ancient god felt that there was something extraordinary in front of him, he still refused.

Bai Shan didn't talk nonsense, and with a move of his mind, he directly dragged the ancient gods into the Peach Blossom Spring.

The power to suppress the aura and divine soul in the Peach Blossom Garden still exists, and the ancient gods instantly sensed that something was wrong, but... Still, he quickly responded by opening up his own little world.

In the Peach Blossom Springs World, a world ball of light flashed quickly exploded.

However, in the next scene, something unbelievable happened to the old gods.

He saw a finger.

Dark fingers.

The finger was on his orb of the world.

What can a finger do?

The Old Gods scoffed.

Not to mention the attacks between the Fusion God Realm, even those beings who had survived the Void Thunder Tribulation and stepped into the Five Elements Realm would not be able to use a single finger to deal with the expansion of the world.

The expansion of the world has a powerful energy, how can the fingers fight it?

"Maybe I'm overthinking... However, the existence of this self-proclaimed White Mountain is strange. Although the ancient god was wary of the suppression of his aura and divine soul, he didn't feel that a finger could stop him.

However, the next moment.

The Old Gods sensed something was wrong.

The finger was not dark, but lightless. All the light disappeared at this point, and even the outline of the finger was completely gone!

The reason why it still makes people think that it is a finger is simply because the existence is raising its hand to approach, but in fact, it is already a bottomless black.

It's obviously in the square inch, but it gives people a sense of infinity.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and Bai Shan's finger pointed at the small world of the ancient gods.

The gravitational pull terrifying enough to compress everything to a dense fit burst out from the fingertips, pulling back the small world that had just expanded.

No matter what special powers exist in this small world, what special abilities there are, as long as they can't be opened, then they are nothing!

Before the old god could react, he saw himself and the small world shrink rapidly, until it turned into a dense and hot black bead and fell to the soil of the Peach Blossom Garden.

In the black beads, a thick cloud of smoke quickly turned into a human face.

The man's face slammed down in front of the beads, slamming wildly, and each impact distorted his face, making it look extremely hideous.

But... Such revolts have been fruitless.

The human face stopped, looked at the white mountain outside in shock, and let out a roar, as if to say something...

But all his words have been cut off by the beads.

Sound cannot be heard.

This ancient god directly became a living collectible.

And this is the true power of Bai Shan after entering the Fusion God Realm, this power is much stronger than he did before.

You must know that in the face of the Fusion God Realm before, the only power he could use was to distort the scorching sun.

And the confrontation between the Fusion God Realm and the Fusion God Realm is essentially killing each other with the weapon of demarcation.

The twisted sun of the White Mountain is also a demarcation tool to some extent.

And now, he has changed to a kind of demarcation instrument.

From hair to body.

From a force that destroys everything, to ... Gravitation.

It's just a small test, and this ancient god has been completely sealed.

The power that once forced the universe to restart, even in the same realm, is not something that the ancient gods can fight against.

This is just like what King Shang said before, if the realm is compared to the world, then the ants and dragons in the same world are one in the mud and one in the sky, not the same day.

For the ancient gods, Baishan is a divine dragon.

After sealing the old god, he grabbed the black bead that had been obtained from the collapse of the world.

The beads are extremely heavy in the hand, as if a world has been pressed into a little, but the weight has not changed.

And the reason why it didn't penetrate the land of the Peach Blossom Source was because after Baishan stepped into the Melting God, although the Peach Blossom Source had not expanded, the soil was much harder.

This gives Peach Blossom Paradise a third characteristic in addition to "dispelling spirits" and "calming souls"———— "terrifying gravity".

In other words, if a warrior or a monk were standing in the Peach Blossom Garden, and Baishan did not give them a "gravitational amnesty", then gravity would crush them into pulp in an instant.

Bai Shan held the black bead, felt the structure carefully, and then suddenly sent out a thought, swirled around the bead body a few times, and then directly drilled into it.

Really...

The human face in the bead was in a suppressed state, and it could not harm Bai Shan's thought at all.

After searching for this thought for a while, he easily entered the divine seat.

Moments later...

Bai Shan thought and withdrew from the divine position.

He spent hundreds of years in this godly world, but until the end of the world, he found no trace of the "strange witch".

"Looks like we're looking for some older gods."

Bai Shan threw the black beads in the peach blossom garden and left again.

And Xiao Zi, who was living in the Peach Blossom Garden, or Yan Wei, looked at the black beads of the ancient gods, revealing a hint of vague hatred, but when he saw the ancient gods in the black beads wailing but not being able to get rid of them, he showed a happy look.

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Bai Shan left the Peach Blossom Land and let go of his divine sense again.

After all, he has just returned to this world, and he doesn't know anything about everything here, so he can only try his luck with his thoughts.

At this point...

The Purple Mansion is like a majestic pass, standing majestically, and when the city gate is opened, one by one the strong thoughts are like iron horses forward, sassing like thunder, gushing out one after another, and they play the role of scouts.

It can be said that the current Baishan is almost the same as the "omniscient and all-powerful God" of this world, but... Omniscient, all-powerful, but it still takes time.

Half a day later, Bai Shan had already understood the pattern of this world.

Disorderly...

Chaos!

The Great Dry has been extinguished, but there are still a small number of royal families still alive.

But what is surprising is that the Great Jin also failed to ascend to the throne, and after the former Great Venerable took back the Bright Buddha, the Great Jin was not able to recover.

As for the Northern Barbarians, they were not able to invade Middle-earth.

The world has been plunged into a terrible chaos, as if it had sunk into the real end times.

The arrival of the ancient gods has triggered an infinite tsunami of spiritual world, but all the people or beasts that are affected have gone crazy nine times out of ten... Some of them even produce alienation.

The alienator, partly of which is a certain biochemical movie that Bai Shan watched before, the alienant has become a zombie-like existence. The cranial nerves of these aliens were destroyed, and only the eating instinct remained.

There are also some aliens who have been occupied by the thoughts of the ancient gods. The Old Gods used these aliens to find the robber, but they have not been found so far. And after the departure of the Old Gods, these aliens became extremely powerful because of the temporary occupation of the Old Gods.

In this environment, let alone building a country, it is extremely difficult to survive.

Therefore, the irony is that on land, the forces called "countries" have long ceased to exist, whether it is the Great Qian, the Great Jin, or the Northern Barbarians, they have all disappeared.

Those who were able to survive were all taken refuge underground.

Those who can still stand on land at this moment are either strong or monsters...

However, to Lingbai Mountain's surprise, he actually saw the old man.

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Former Longzhou...

Underground Palace.

It is unknown which emperor was once the mausoleum of an emperor, but now it has become an "underground village" where hundreds of people live.

Ever-bright lanterns ensure that the village has light to live in, while some natural holes between the dungeon and the outside world can generate a lot of light.

Being able to bask in the sun under these rays has become the most luxurious and happy time for everyone in this underground village.

The village is home to simple stone houses, and the underground rivers that go around here bring from time to time strange fish, which are non-poisonous and are usually salted in the sun as much as possible, and then a little for each family.

Rice has become a complete luxury, and every time you go out to plant, you have to risk your life, and in order to ensure safety, the amount of planting is very small, and it is completely impossible to ensure the normal diet of the whole village.

Therefore, most of the three meals a day here are some non-toxic grass roots collected from the woodland outside the underground palace, and when they are boiled, they are mixed with some rice particles, and a little pickled fish or meat is added to fill the stomach.

The trick to deliciousness is to boil it in a paste and put a pinch of salt that is more valuable than gold.

At this point...

The entrance to the village below.

A half-masked man was silently holding a knife and sitting on a protruding natural stone block from the mid-air rock wall.

A few feet away from the sky, the entrance of the cave fell faintly, casting his shadow on the stone, revealing a faint shadow.

The man's body was motionless, like a stone sculpture that had not moved for decades, and his eyes were quite deep, quietly tilting his head into the distance.

In the village of the underground palace, two children were watching the man from a distance.

"The front is the exit, the sun is so warm... I wish I could get it. ”

"Is that Uncle Zhu?"

"What uncle, that's grandpa, he's in his sixties."

"But... He didn't look old at all, only in his twenties.

Moreover, I heard from my grandmother that I wish my uncle was so good that he could fight those monsters outside. If it weren't for Uncle Zhu, our village might have been gone. ”

"Hehe, your grandma is still younger than Grandpa Zhu, I heard my father say that she used to follow Grandpa Zhu and shout about her brother...

And I wish my uncle is so powerful that he can stay young forever, it is said that he has survived the mutation... And then it gained such power. ”

"Mutation... Aren't all the mutated ones going crazy? ”

"No, some very powerful people survived by mutation, and Grandpa Zhu is like that. However, half of his face was ruined, which is why he wore a mask. ”

Maybe the two were too close, and the masked man opened his eyes and wanted to say something, but he saw the light flashing in the eyes of the two little children, but he was silent.

Is that... A desire for the outside world, but a fear of being turned away.

The masked man said, "You two..."

When the two children were noticed, they were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped.

"Ahh I wish Grandpa, I... We just..."

"We'll go, we'll not get to the exit."

However, instead of scolding them, the masked man said softly, "It's dangerous outside, you keep quiet." ”

The two children were stunned, and a strong sense of joy rose from the bottom of their hearts.

"Thank you, grandpa."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

The masked man said goodbye to them.

He looked up and looked up.

Suddenly, a huge white tiger poked its head out of the cave, then glanced at the masked man before retracting his head.

Immediately after the sound of heavy footsteps, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face walked out from behind with two strong teenagers, who were carrying large bamboo baskets with prey in them.

These three people are the hunting team of the village, and thanks to the presence of the white tiger, their hunting difficulty will be relatively reduced.

When the three of them reached the entrance of the cave, they began to enter the cave skillfully.

The two teenagers first lowered the bamboo basket with hemp rope to the ground, and then lowered the soft ladder and entered the hole one after another.

The middle-aged man with the scar saw the two of them enter the hole, patted the white tiger on the head, and the white tiger turned around and ran away, and the middle-aged man began to climb down the soft ladder.

When he climbed near the masked man, the middle-aged man with the scar shouted respectfully, "Uncle Zhu." ”

The masked man asked, "Is your mother's body still healthy?" ”

The middle-aged man said, "Thank you Uncle Zhu for your concern, my mother is in good health... Also, my mother told Uncle Zhu not to blame himself. In fact, we all know that Uncle Zhu is not to blame for that kind of thing. ”

The masked man was silent.

The middle-aged man saluted him respectfully, then crawled down, and then began to direct people to carry meat.

And on the rocks in the middle of the rock wall, the masked man sighed softly, and a distant but slight voice came from behind him.

"Boss, what is the relationship between Grandpa Zhu and your mother? I... I didn't mean that, I was just curious..."

"yes, Boss..."

"There's nothing to hide, Uncle Zhu grew up with my mother and my father in a place called Taohua County in New China.

That year, there was a famine around the county, and bandits were rampant, and Uncle Zhu, my father, and my mother all became orphans.

They get together, and their friendship with each other is naturally deep. ”

"That's... Why did that white tiger listen to you so much, boss? That white tiger is very powerful..."

"Yes, if it weren't for that white tiger, we would have died many times."

"I don't know much about this, I only know that it was the one who adopted Uncle Zhu, my father, and my mother who stayed behind." But that one has long been missing, and my mother is very sad and never lets people mention this... Uncle Zhu didn't mention it either.

In short, it's all about the older generation.

Boys, cheer up.

With this batch of meat, the people in the village will be able to eat for a few more days! ”

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An hour later.

The smell of meat fills the village.

The middle-aged man with the scar came to a stone house in the depths of the village with a bowl of broth, and shouted, "Mother, drink a bowl of broth, I just hunted it from outside today." ”

In the room, the old woman's voice came: "Han Yan, is that white tiger still obedient?" ”

The middle-aged man with the scar named Han Yan smiled: "Mother, don't worry. The white tiger is not obedient or disobedient, I call it Uncle Tiger, it seems to understand, and it takes care of his son very much. ”

There was silence in the room.

Immediately, Han Yan heard a long sigh from the old woman.

As soon as Han Yan wanted to speak, the old woman suddenly said, "Han Yan, in a few days, you take me to the ground... I didn't have long to live, and I wanted to ride a white tiger to see the world.

I also want to ask the White Tiger if it has any news about Big Brother Bai and Sister Bai.

They are immortals, they have a long lifespan, and they will not die so soon...... They have been missing for so many years. I... I..."

A violent cough was heard.

Han Yan hurriedly walked into the house and served his mother.

He is the son of Han Yang and Hua Xiaoshuang, thirty years ago, Han Yang was involved in a strange mutation and died tragically, and Hua Xiaoshuang and Zhu Yu fled to this underground village.

Although he knew that even the immortals could not live on the ground today, Han Yan didn't want to stimulate his mother, so he just said softly: "Mother, you drink hot soup first." I tell you, you are in good health, and you will definitely live for a few more decades. ”

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