"It's weird, how can this luck be unpredictable?"

The old ghost and Li Dingwen were regulating their luck day and night, but all along, they found that the luck here was difficult to measure, and the fortunes and misfortunes were chaotic and hazy.

For the people of the [Fortune Division], the most fearful thing is to see this.

This meant that their observations of luck were far beyond their comprehension, and that everything could unfold in a direction they could not interfere with.

But it can't be helped, there are too many outsiders on thick Saturn every day, and now there are more than a million.

These people come from different star fields, whether it is culture, accent, or habits, they are completely different, or even diametrically opposed.

In this case, the reason why the pioneer camp has been able to maintain a momentum of rapid development is because the resources here are extremely abundant, and the contradictions of everyone are diluted, and there is no conflict of interests for everyone.

However, once there is a huge benefit that is enough to make everyone blush, all these disadvantages will be exposed.

That's what the old ghosts are worried about right now.

Although everyone is centered on the Seven Stars Lord, after all, Qiu Tiju has always been hidden in the shadows and has not become the actual manager, so this improvised group is still very unstable.

"However, Qiu Tiju is clever, since he doesn't want to show up, he naturally has a deep meaning, and I'm afraid all this is under his control." The old ghost immediately laughed, these days, Qiu Ping had confirmed his ability to everyone with his actual actions.

Everyone has unconditional trust in him, as if as long as he is there, nothing is a problem.

It's just, what is the little loach doing now?

He, ah, crossed over again.

……

The Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts is a very ancient inheritance, so far back that it can be traced back to the ancient demon clan.

At that time, it was still the peak of the demon race, and the human race was only a relatively weak branch among the heavens and all the races, and some human beings sacrificed and worshiped the demon race, just to obtain strong power.

It's just that later, the demon clan was defeated, and the main inheritance was limited to the [Demon Star], and they were not allowed to come out and walk at will. The demon clan scattered outside was absorbed by the fairy gods and became a part of the two.

Just like in the current Shinto, the number of demon clans is not a few, and even the Heavenly Star Monarch and the Heavenly Gods have a large number of demon clan origins.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain has also changed, and it has also changed from the beginning of the sacrifice to the demon clan, to a symbiosis with the demon clan and even a inheritance of the low-level beasts of the imperial envoy.

The Tunan region they occupy is not far from the demon star.

There are even rumors that the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain have always been unclear with the Demon Star, and some of them even plan to join the Saint Star lineage and officially become a member of the Demon Clan.

Of course, no matter how these gossip spread, what is currently in front of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is a very serious disaster, a disaster that may cause the Dao system to be severed.

These days, the [Seven Yao Star Lords] have joined forces with the Heaven Replenishing Sword Pavilion and the Nebula Chamber of Commerce to transport a large number of people to the Tu Nan Region, constantly encroaching on their resources and land.

The people of these two forces recognize money and do not recognize people, and they are very cruel, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is scattered inside, and it is impossible to organize an effective resistance.

In the face of these wolf-like outsiders, they were defeated for a while.

If you want to truly twist the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain into one, you must have a strong leader like 10,000 years ago, so that all the forces of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain will surrender willingly.

But, it's too hard.

Even races such as the Falling Moon Leopard, Optimus Tiger, and Three-Eyed Jiao from the [Demon Star] do not have such appeal.

Unless......

In the heart of the Tunan star field, there is a humble planet.

The planet is so small, even one-tenth the size of the Red Sand Star. Any Yuan tall hand can easily fly around it dozens of times.

There was nothing on the whole planet, the ground was bare, dark, there was no vegetation, no rivers, everything was as empty as nothing.

A heavy black mist looms over the surface of the entire planet, giving it a sense of mystery.

"The candle shines on the timing, the light shines in the world, open!"

Beyond the planet, twelve black-robed figures chanted incantations, each holding a stone tablet in their hands.

They abruptly threw out the stone tablets, which were arranged in a perfect circle, in all directions, and fell into the stars.

In an instant, the black fog on the entire planet receded, revealing a majestic and wide stone platform.

Twelve figures were the first to enter it, and in a short time, on the starry sky, either the light flickered, or the strange beasts neighed, and a large number of figures fell into this planet.

"Ancestor, what are we going to do here?"

In the scattered brilliance, there is a stream composed of countless shining golden lights, if you look closely, you will find that these golden lights are actually golden cicadas, with hideous mouthparts and extremely ferocious.

The golden cicada is like a cloud, but there are two people sitting on it, an old man and a young man.

The old man was dressed in black linen, with deep wrinkles, messy hair, and tattoos with strange runes on his cheeks. And next to him, there was a petite girl in a blue short gown and long skirt.

She has a lot of silver jewelry on her body, and between actions, there is a clang.

If Qiu Ping was here, he would definitely recognize that this girl he had encountered in Hou Saturn a few days ago, but was later driven away by the people of the Heaven Replenishing Sword Pavilion.

"Ask the will of the candle dragon to descend and show the way."

The old man looked up and faced forward, his eyes were gray, without any brilliance, and seemed to be blind.

"Candle Dragon...... Does it really exist? Or is it still alive? ”

The girl lowered her voice and asked in a low voice.

For the monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, each of them grew up listening to the legend of the candle dragon. But it is precisely because it is so famous, in the eyes of many people, the candle dragon is a little distorted, like the product of some kind of myth and legend.

"The candle dragon bears the fruit of the Tao of time, controls time, has no death and no life, and of course is still alive."

The old man laughed, for the candle dragon, there is no difference between life and death, for everyone, only the time from front to back, in the eyes of the candle dragon, is just a way to advance and retreat.

The candle dragon cruises through the years and can appear at any point in time.

This is something that all their leaders are convinced of.

The girl didn't know what to hear, but she didn't take it to heart. If they were really alive, why weren't they blessed as the first group of people to worship the candle dragon? Why do the people of the major immortal sects look down on them? Why did Shinto cut them first?

Maybe the candle dragon is really so powerful, but if it can't be blessed, then it's no different from a mascot.

The two of them soon followed everyone into the interior of the planet and stood under the high platform.

The twelve figures responsible for opening this planet stood at the forefront.

The girl stood on tiptoe and looked at the twelve curiously. It is said that these twelve people are the vein masters of the twelve veins of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and their status is extremely high.

In the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, it is divided into 12 veins, 36 mountains, 1008 peaks and 3,000 caves.

All the forces are differentiated from the twelve veins, just like the Golden Cicada Ridge, where the girl is located, is one of the one hundred and eight peaks.

Belonging to the Nine Poison Mountains of the Insect Vein, these vein masters are absolute big people for her, and she has only seen this time since she was born.

"The mist is hazy, the ghost holds the torch, the fire spirit Amaterasu, and the candle dragon shines ......"

The twelve vein masters are reciting the long sacrificial texts handed down from ancient times, and now people are completely incomprehensible, at least at the moment, this girl doesn't understand a word.

But she also followed the etiquette taught by the old man, squatted on the ground, and silently called the honorific name of the candle dragon in her heart.

It's just that she's a little absent-minded, and for many people, the candle dragon is too ethereal, just a symbol.

The twelve vein masters had been chanting, and before they knew it, most of the day had passed.

On the entire high platform, there was no movement.

The girl couldn't sit still, she was tired of keeping the same position for so long, and she also admired these vein masters, these old men and old ladies really believed in the existence of the candle dragon, even if they had not appeared for so many years.

According to her thoughts, seeking the guidance of the candle dragon is just psychological comfort.

In the face of those vicious outsiders, it's all over.

Even if we fight until the last moment, until the whole clan is dead, we will tear a piece of meat from them and swallow a mouthful of blood.

Let them know that it hurts, that it hurts.

It's also a shame that the girl hasn't studied on the earth, otherwise she can really shout the lament of "don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods".

This sacrifice lasted for three days, and it was not until the maiden was almost numb that the twelve vein masters stopped chanting.

This time the candle dragon didn't respond, they were all used to it.

Since the candle dragon did not send down the decree, then according to the custom, the twelve veins of them will discuss together how to resist the enemy.

It's just that their twelve veins are also incessant, and there are even life and death contradictions between several veins, which are difficult to reconcile.

"Ouch, it's finally over, I'm not in Thick Saturn these days, and I don't know how much land is occupied by those outsiders, it's really annoying."

The girl was full of unhappiness, and she felt that it was these old people who didn't do their business all day and night that gave outsiders a chance to take advantage of.

"Whew."

Just when her heart was so broken, all of a sudden, there was a gust of wind above her.

She subconsciously looked up, and saw a cyan figure enlarged in front of her.

Then a big hard foot covered her body, and the girl's head shook and she fainted.

Everyone looked at this place together, but saw a small green dragon more than ten zhang long touching his head, looking at everyone with a confused expression.

Although for the dragon clan, a dragon of more than ten zhang is not even a premature baby.

But in front of humans, this size is already huge.

"Enemy attack!"

After everyone was stunned for a moment, they immediately reacted, they roared, and everyone's attack fell towards the green dragon in an instant.

They either turned into monsters, attacking with fangs and teeth, or they turned into insects, surrounded by poisonous clouds.

Those who can participate in this sacrifice will not have weak hands, and at least they must have the level of the Yuan Body to be eligible to participate.

With so many brilliant attacks, Qiu Ping's hard resistance will definitely not be able to withstand it.

He snapped his fingers, a sundial phantom appeared in his head, time stood still, and he swaggered out of range.

The little loach had just survived another catastrophe at home, and was about to celebrate, but he sensed that he was about to cross.

To be on the safe side, he put on the little green dragon holster again.

After all, this deity has offended enough people now, and he is really afraid that if he crosses into the enemy's lair, he will be finished.

In the middle of the moment, the little loach smirked on his face, and then rushed towards the crowd, punching and kicking them.

Because he didn't know what these people did, he didn't play hard, he basically just beat them half to death.

He slapped a claw on the body of a black-robed man, but it seemed to slap against an incomparably hard cover.

This person's body is so hard, but now that he has used the real dragon body, he can't even shake the other party in the slightest?

The little loach's claws stripped off the other party's black robe, but he was so frightened that he almost squatted on the ground with an ass.

There was no one in the black robe at all, but a hard black exoskeleton covered in oil, with scarlet compound eyes, like a big insect that had become a sperm.

It's just that his body is uneven everywhere, and his whole body shows a sense of fierceness, like a ruthless killing machine.

The little loach ripped off the clothes of the other black-robed people, and sure enough, as he had guessed, the bodies of these people were also very strange, or they were all covered in scale armor, like crocodiles walking upright; Or the whole body is composed of thick substance and magma, as if the volcano has become a spirit.

But on the contrary, Qiu Ping clearly felt the breath of human beings from them, which was very contradictory.

Qiu Ping saw that these people didn't seem to be good things, so he gave each of them a few more punches.

"Smack."

Qiu Ping snapped his fingers, and the time stopped, and everyone was still attacking a moment ago, but the next second, they flew out in all directions like fireworks.

One by one, their chests are sunken, or their faces are distorted, and they don't look miserable.

Even the twelve black-robed men were no exception, and even several of them had their clothes torn, revealing their non-human bodies.

"What!"

Everyone present was shocked, the qi on this dragon's body was not strong, why was it so fierce?

Can't even carry an immortal level like the Twelve Veins Lord?

Although the twelve vein masters were smashed out by an inexplicable force at the same time, they were not annoyed, but pressed on the wound and looked at the little green dragon with some suspicion.

"Why...... It feels like this force is a little familiar. ”

An unbelievable thought suddenly rose in their hearts, this power, this elusive power, could it be the power of years!

The twelve people all stared at Qiu Ping, and their eyes burst into light.

The sturdy back of the head of the body, which was like an insect, suddenly cracked, and turned into a pair of wings that were the outside and soft on the inside.

His wings flapped, and his figure flashed in an instant, appearing at Qiu Ping's side.

(End of chapter)