The great wilderness land, not under the mountain.

The Zhisheng clan and a group of clansmen stood on a hill, and everyone's faces were full of shock.

Dayi stood beside Zhisheng, his usually calm eyes, and he was also full of surprise at this time.

"Chief, this... It's really... Seed? On the other side, a strong man with a naked body and scars on his skin grew his mouth and stuttered a little.

In front of everyone, on the land that was once a flat river, hundreds of tender green seedlings drilled out of the ground.

However, these seedlings are obviously a little different from the ones planted by the Great Wilderness Terrans before.

"If this grows completely, it won't reach tens of thousands of meters, right?"

Dayi also came back to his senses, and said something a little incredible.

As congenital human races, the two of them don't know how many years they have lived.

But the two had never heard of any seeds, which had just sprouted and could reach hundreds of meters high!

The Xuanming tribe has helped them plant all the seeds under the plains.

Those seeds were behemoths for the Terrans, but for the Witches, they were just like that.

Don't look at the women in the Xuanming tribe, they are all charming and moving, it's because they haven't manifested the true body of the Wu clan.

No matter which Wu clan it is, even if it is the weakest, its true body is thousands of meters high.

Even the petite and lovely Qinghe on weekdays, when the Qingluan body is manifested, the wingspan is three or four thousand meters.

Except for the human race, almost all the other races have large bodies.

The Zhisheng clan stood at the front of everyone, looking at the plain land where sprouts were sprouting.

Unlike the others, Zhisheng was only shocked for a moment, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

This is just a seedling that has such a large volume, if it is fully mature, the food that grows can support the life of the tribe for a long, long time!

After so many tribulations, the most important thing for the tribe now is to rest and recuperate.

At its peak, the number of Terrans in the Great Wilderness reached hundreds of millions, but after the slaughter of the two Lich Races, only a few million remained, and more than ninety percent of the Terrans died at the hands of the Lich Race.

Later, the Gonggong knocked Buzhou Mountain into the mountain, and the world was in chaos, resulting in the death of millions of people in the human race.

In the current tribe, even if you add the elderly, weak, women and children, there are only about 500,000 people.

The biggest problem facing the Zhisheng clan today is the food problem.

If you have to go out hunting every other week, it won't be long before the young adults in the tribe are exhausted.

Not far to the left, several icebergs about 100 meters in length melted at an extremely slow rate under the sun's rays.

Two months ago, these icebergs were thousands of meters of glaciers, but after the blow of Donghuang Taiyi, they melted nearly nine-tenths of the area.

The melted water turned into a great river that flowed through the plains and into the distance.

It is also the appearance of this great river that makes the land of Buzhou Mountain much wetter than other places.

Looking at the lush young seedlings in front of him, Zhisheng's gratitude to Tang Hao was overflowing.

He fell to his knees and held his head high above his head.

"Thank you, Lord God, for giving such a sacred object."

"I'm a Great Wilderness Terran, I don't have to go hungry in the future!"

The voice was fanatical, but it vaguely revealed a sadness.

It is too difficult for the human race to live on this land.

Those who were standing behind the Zhisheng clan finally reacted at this time.

The seeds in front of them were so big just after they sprouted their spikes, and when they were fully ripe, they would produce enough food for them to eat for a long, long time.

Dayi and Chongchuan glanced at each other, and then both of them knelt down on the hill without hesitation.

The morning sun shines through the clouds on the earth, as if it sheds a glimmer of hope.

The cry of the Great Wilderness Terran resounded throughout the plain.

Bits of light rose from these Terrans, and then converged into a faint cluster of light, slowly drifting towards the east.

......

The coast of the East China Sea, in Penglai Island.

It was not far from the Patriarch's Palace to Biyou Palace, and after Tang Hao and the others left the Patriarch's Palace, they came to a platform outside Biyou Palace in a moment.

When he went to the Patriarch's Hall before, Tang Hao felt that this Biyou Palace was very beautiful.

When he really got closer, a feeling that did not resemble a human architecture rose in Tang Hao's heart.

In real life, no building can compare to the palace in front of you.

Even looking at the roof of the hall shining in the sun, Tang Hao couldn't find any words to describe it for a while.

After following Yunxiao through the palace gate of the golden-topped red gate, Tang Hao, who came to Biyou Palace for the first time, found that there was something else in this Biyou Palace.

The pavilion is low and cloudy, and it is in the sky.

The flying pavilion is pecked high, and there is no land.

In the fairy mist, a corridor passes through the rows of buildings, reaching the deepest part of the palace.

Several people stepped on the corridor, stepping on the green jade, and the glass on their heads.

On one side is a clear stream, and the golden carp leaps.

On one side is a cluster of flowers, colorful butterflies.

The reflection of several people in the clear stream beside him was accompanied by wisps of fairy mist, like a cloud.

Looking at the beautiful scene in front of him, Tang Hao subconsciously touched his pocket, wanting to take out his mobile phone to take pictures.

I can touch it, but I never touch the mouth of the bag.

Looking at his waist, Tang Hao remembered that he was now in the wilderness.

The body is also wearing a green shirt, with no pockets.

"It's so beautiful! It's just like heaven! ”

After sighing from the bottom of his heart, Tang Hao suddenly found that it was so quiet, and no one responded to him with such a beautiful scenery.

Looking ahead with some confusion, he realized that the minds of the people in front of him were not focused on the surrounding scenery at all.

Ao Li lowered his head, his hands were pinched and loosened, Su Wanwan grabbed the corner of the female disciple's clothes, and it was obvious that the legs of the two seemed to tremble a little.

Even the clouds, the body was faintly trembling.

Looking at the appearance of everyone, Tang Hao suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

What's wrong with these guys?

They all looked nervous.

"Xuan... Brother Xuan, how are you... Don't seem nervous at all? ”

At this moment, Ao Li's voice sounded.

The pupils were straight for a while, and then enlarged into a circle, and their voices trembled a little.

"Nervous? What's there to be nervous about? ”

Spreading his hands, Tang Hao asked with some puzzlement.

What's there to be nervous about?

What we're going to see now is the Heavenly Sage!

Ao Li took a deep breath, trying to calm his restless dragon heart.

No way, over the years, the strongest person he has ever seen is just the Great Luo Golden Immortal Consummation.

Although the name of each saint has long been spread throughout the wilderness, only a handful of people have truly seen a saint.

This is about to meet with the legendary Tongtian Saint, one of the three Qings, the founder of the Interception Sect, one of the six saints, and may be accepted as a disciple, how can it not make everyone nervous?

Su Wanwanyu's hand tightly grasped the corner of the female disciple's clothes, and the whole person was already dizzy with nervousness.

After hearing Tang Hao's words, she turned her head in a daze.

When he saw the faint smile on the other party's face, a trace of admiration couldn't help but rise in Su Wanwan's heart.

This Senior Brother Xuan is not only so handsome, but also so calm!

Yunxiao, who was walking in front of everyone, turned his head at this time, looked at everyone and said softly, "I'm about to arrive at Shizun's dojo." ”

Tang Hao's words were also heard by Yunxiao, but at this time, she no longer had the heart to think about whether the other party was really calm or boastful.

Because it was the first time she really saw Tongtian herself, before, she was only accepted as a registered disciple by Tongtian Chuanyin.

Hearing that it was about to arrive, except for Tang Hao, everyone's expression was the same.

Walking out of the corridor, everyone walked through a garden and came to a huge square paved with bluestone slabs.

The square is filled with futons, and at the front stands a Taoist temple.

There is a plaque hanging on the Taoist temple, and the two ancient characters of Biyou are full of Taoist rhyme.

"Let's go." Yunxiao took a deep breath and took the lead in walking towards the temple.

The rest of the people followed one after another, but Tang Hao was still at the back.

Looking at the Taoist temple that was getting closer and closer to him, Tang Hao suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly said in his heart: "By the way, Tongtian Daoyou, my current name is Xuanfan." ”

"Don't make a mistake when you wait."