Chapter 12 Ancestral Suiren
Early morning start climbing
It took the Wind Tiger a day to walk a tenth of the distance.
The opponent already has a hundred poor strange beasts, real super divine beasts, controlling the undead flames.
One of the four fierce beasts, running the Phoenix Treasure Technique, has a supreme demeanor.
Bathed in the fire of Nirvana, Qi Qi is almost immortal, and it is difficult to really kill him.
Jin Dan, the patriarch of Jumang, had already stopped at the foot of the mountain and was defeated by the two heads of the same realm.
Ahem......
The Wind Tiger ran the [Qi Alchemy] to repair his own injuries, killed the last Qi Qi with difficulty, and fell down the cliff.
Even though he was extremely confident, he felt outrageous, and there was little hope of reaching the top.
No wonder, the gods under the mountain happily let everyone climb the mountain!
One-tenth of the distance is already very uninhabited, and it is too difficult to defeat a hundred peers.
A god in the Northern Wilderness, performing a mutilated Xuanwu Treasure Technique, vomited blood and shouted angrily: "Damn...... Who can hit the top of the mountain...... It's simply impossible! β
The Terran god-man turned around and went down the mountain, was stumped, and chose to give up.
Soon after
The wind tiger recovered, carried a wooden knife and continued to climb the mountain, knowing along the way that someone had successfully reached the summit.
It doesn't make sense, he can't do it, at least he has to try.
Half a month later
One-third of Renzu Mountain, the Wind Tiger was killed by a poor strange beast, and soon came back to life.
"Not dead...... The Jumang tribe is estimated to be dead...... Saving people is like fighting fire! One-third is my limit, and I can't go up. β
Gods, people, and even celestials, when climbing the mountain, the wind tiger has encountered, and it is difficult for five hundred people in the same realm to defeat.
Quite a group of phoenixes besieged, super divine beasts besieged, who can bear this!
One-third of the height, there is no one who goes before, and there is no one who comes after.
Just as he was about to give up, the God of Dreams said in disgust, "Stupid, this is a test set by the Suiren...... Talent is important, but you also need to use your brain, and you need to persevere. Qi alchemy, wood chopping knife, a firm heart, and you can reach the top if you pass the three standards. β
Wind Tiger Fox said suspiciously: "But...... What's the point of sticking around...... Too late to ......"
"This is the realm of the Suiren, the speed of time is different from the outside world, a thought is eternal, eternity is a moment, all experiences are like a dream. Your sword technique is fine, but the qi refining technique and the Dao heart are far behind. β
Soon after
Fenghu strengthened his heart, no longer anxiously climbed to the top, and patiently comprehended the [Qi Alchemy]
The only cultivation method of the human race, although it is a big road, is a true inheritance.
I have been to Taishan and come to the ancestral land of the human race, and I know how precious it is!
Qi alchemy and wood-chopping knives, these two things alone are enough to become a first-class powerhouse in the flood wilderness.
'Kill'
In the dantian in the abdomen, the lake of mana turned into a long river, and the qi refining technique made great progress.
The combat power skyrocketed, carrying a woodcutter, slashing a fierce beast.
Ten years later
The Wind Tiger Qi Alchemy underwent a qualitative change, and the sea of mana transformed, condensing a golden pill.
The golden pill is shining all over the phoenix pattern, thousands of times stronger, and it is still an innate realm.
The knife mang, the knife qi, the knife intent, and the wood-chopping knife have also been transformed, with a knife in the hand and a knife in the heart.
There is the Nest Man Emperor Knife Method, which can be regarded as a thorough entry, and it does not lose to the ordinary Terran gods.
"Hey, which tribe are you from...... Why haven't I seen you? A voice sounded, and he said unexpectedly: "There is a nest human emperor sword technique, not blindly imitating the human emperor." After Xiaocheng, the foundation is practiced, and you can try to create your own in order to go further. β
Not far away
A tall young man, dressed in the costume of the Terran Shanzhou, with rust and mountain lines.
Carrying a wooden stick, he looked at the comers who caught up, and couldn't help but remind.
Fenghu was surprised, it was already two-thirds of the height here, and there were peers!
The same innate realm, a young man who is half a head taller than himself and as majestic as a mountain.
The human race takes the wind as the surname, the place of birth as the clan, and the real name means good.
The three divine texts are suspended above their heads, condensing into a [Wind Mountain]
Fenghu hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Brother Xiaoshan for reminding me, I am from Taihao Mountain in the Eastern Wilderness......"
Feng Xiaoshan was even more surprised: "Hehe...... The Eastern Wilderness Terran is scarce, and a genius like you can appear...... Immeasurable, let's hit the road together. In the second half, you need to do your best. β
After talking for a while, Feng Xiaoshan rolled on the ground and turned into a gray giant ape.
The Southern Wilderness Superior Divine Beast [Mountain Giant Ape] is famous for its strength, and can shrink the mountain and take the moon.
A wooden stick is substantialized, Feng Xiaoshan fights and kills thousands of poor people, and the honest young man kills amazingly.
Oh
Wuliang began to become a tiger, half a human and half a tiger fought to kill Qiqi, and accompanied them to climb the mountain.
γWhite Tiger Treasure Techniqueγ
A hundred years later
Nine-tenths of Renzu Mountain
Feng Xiaoshan stood with his hands tied, and sighed lightly: "Walk a hundred miles and a half ninety...... This is my limit...... I can't imagine that Wuliang is more powerful than me! β
Five or six young people, each with extraordinary temperament, are in charge of extraordinary treasures.
Phoenix, Xuanwu, White Tiger, Qilin, True Dragon......
100,000 people have climbed the mountain, mastering 36 kinds of high-level divine beast treasures, 72 kinds of middle-level divine beast treasures, and 360 kinds of lower-level treasures.
Three thousand innate supernatural powers, tens of millions of spells, all of them are Terran heroes.
But one by one they couldn't reach the top, looking at the immeasurable who walked alone, and each looked weird.
On the first day of Tianzhou, the father and son of the lord of Tianzhou, the little celestial and handsome, said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that the second young generation who met the human emperor was from outside the Southern Wilderness!" β
On the first day of Shanzhou, Feng Xiaoshan said indifferently: "The Emperor of People once said that only by experiencing blood and fire can we truly grow." Our environment, the conditions are too good, and the pressure is too little, which is not necessarily a good thing. The third is not necessarily the ...... of the Southern Wilderness."
Several invincible heroes from the continent said in unison: "Xiaoshan, you shut up, the third one must be one of us in the Southern Wilderness." I haven't heard of this immeasurable, and after a few years, it will be ordinary. β
The remaining tenths of the journey, the wind tiger does not know how long it has been, like 10,000 years.
The thoughts are condensed, and only when I reach the top of the mountain, I almost forget myself.
When the wooden knife shattered, he replaced the knife with his hand, and fought angrily against 100,000 poor men.
I don't know how long it took, and there was no road above the wind tiger, only a canopy.
In the red sky, there is a trace of heaven that does not know how many thousands of miles, and there is still a vast world above the canopy.
Coincidentally, the sun rises in the east, and the golden light is ten thousand ways.
Fenghu came to his senses and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "Ahhhhhh......h Roar...... I did it...... I finally did it...... I'm tired of uncle. β
"Hahaha...... Young people are just energetic...... Swallowing like a tiger is much stronger than when I was younger! β
The old man's voice sounded, and the wind tiger was startled, and then he looked at the top of the mountain.
The top of Renzu Mountain is very simple and simple, with a thatched house.
The cliff was washed with blood, the fire burned in front of the thatched house, and a blind old man was cooking.
The three-legged tripod made of stone, the rich smell of meat is fragrant, and the wind tiger is hungry when it smells.
Inside the thatched house, there was a loud snoring, and it was a middle-aged man who was asleep.
Dressed in luxurious costumes and wearing a crown of gods, he looks like an emperor taking a nap.
"Count me in, old man...... I'm hungry too. Fenghu came to the fire, looked at the blind old man in sackcloth, and said seriously: "It's too unusual, there is no strong man in the human race, you are not good at your age, how can you be responsible for taking care of the living of the emperor, don't you understand the old and the young in the Southern Wilderness!" β
The blind old man was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth teased: "Hehe...... That's right, the strong people of the Southern Wilderness Terran are too unusual! I have a handful of old bones, and no one can top them, so let's eat some together. β
thereupon
Fenghu rubbed a meal, ate very seriously, and subconsciously looked at the emperor in the thatched house.
The impression is brushed, why don't you wake up, how long do you have to wait!
The blind old man in Mai took a bowl to drink soup, and said indifferently: "Since you have reached the top, you want to come to the emperor, there is something wrong." β
Feng Hu said happily when he heard this: "Senior, you are really like a god, no wonder you can take care of the human emperor." Taishan in the northern region of the Eastern Wilderness, where something happened to the human race and hoped to migrate to the Southern Wilderness. β
"At the feet of the Emperor of Heaven...... Something happened, and it was really dark under the lights! The blind old man said unexpectedly: "However, you wait a little longer for the emperor, and the old man will move his muscles and bones." β
In a flash
The Trace of Heaven has changed, and a strange beast the size of a mountain is rushing through the crack.
At the same time, there was also a venerable god clan, the golden body of the god was as bright as glass, and he controlled terrible weapons and attacked and killed the traces of the sky.
The blind old man handed it out, and flames erupted from the void, and the fierce beast Qiqi in the fire was scorched.
The old man in Mai turned his palm into a knife, and the knife was used to split the gods, and the golden bodies of the gods outside the sky were shattered dozens of times.
Fenghu was dumbfounded, watching the blind old man kill thousands of troops and horses by himself, and a spear strung Qi Qi and gods like a sugar gourd.
Then, the unburned Qiqi and the gods were thrown into the stone tripod as food.
As a result, the clouds were light and the wind lightened, the golden divine blood of the Trace of Heaven flowed, and the flame of Nirvana gradually extinguished.
It's like, nothing happened, and the blind old man is still as usual.
Fenghu hesitated and said, "Old-timers...... No, old man...... Are you a Nest Emperor? β
"No, but grandpa, it's better than the old-timers."
Fenghu exhaled lightly and frowned, "Grandpa is strong against the sky...... It must be our Terran master...... I can't imagine that such a strong army of gods and spirits can't use the human emperor to make a move, and the old man can block it! However, didn't our races defeat the Protoss, how could there still be conflicts? β
The blind old man sighed: "We just won, but we didn't destroy the Protoss, and we have been fighting." The Protoss is in the outer heavens, and they have always wanted to fight back, and this is just one of the frontlines. β
"No wonder...... Hey, we're so unlucky...... The ancestral land is right behind the front line! β
"Hmm...... Immeasurable...... You say is it possible. Every strong clan is behind the front line, and our human race is not an exception or a special ......."
Wind Tiger said: "......"
The thatched house majestic emperor got up, carried a wine gourd, sat beside the fire and said blankly: "This is ...... Your grandson...... Is there alcohol? β
Wind Tiger said excitedly and cautiously: "The younger generation of the human race is immeasurable...... Pleaded with the Emperor to intervene...... Save the Jumangs. β
The majestic emperor frowned, pinched the wine gourd, and said angrily: "You ask the emperor to make a move, see what I do...... I'm not a human ancestor. β
Fenghu turned his head sluggishly, and the blind old man smiled: "Grandpa, I didn't say that I am not the emperor of people...... Coincidentally, not everyone calls me Renzu. β
Someone shouted that the heavens were good, and then the society died and fell, and the mood swings were too great and he fell into a coma.
(End of chapter)