As a bamboo, he has lived for a long time, experienced countless winds, frosts, rains and snow, and Zhu An's mood has always been stable and peaceful.

Especially in the past two thousand years, there has been no major event in the world, and he has been silently arranged, his heart is like water, and he has not been disturbed by anything.

Only at this moment, it seems that a stone suddenly smashed into the lake, and there are waves in my heart.

The ripples rippled in an instant, and at the same time, up and down the mountain, the wind and clouds were silent, and time seemed to stand still.

But the next moment, the ripple disappeared without a trace.

Zhu An had regained his composure, still standing alone on the top of the mountain, silent.

Pieces of slender bamboo leaves, automatic without wind, rise and fall, waving invisible ripples in the void.

The ripples spread to the distance, and then bounced back, and in a few moments, the lines had undergone subtle changes.

The arrow bamboo itself does not have eyes, but it can also clearly glimpse the whole world.

Zhu An wanted to take a look everywhere.

He looked first at the cave where he had collected his belongings.

Bamboo slips, letters, portraits, tokens, gems, broken bones, feathers......

There are thousands of them, each of which has an unusual significance.

……

Zhu An looked at the willow forest halfway up the mountain again.

The red fox Hongyun finally got the first bamboo leaf, and he was so excited that he burst into tears and knelt in the forest for a long time without saying a word.

At this moment, what came to its mind was the incomparably yearning look on their faces when their parents told the story of Beishan Bamboo before their deaths.

Hongyun just wanted to proudly say to the two of them: I not only saw the bamboo of the North Mountain, but also became his disciple.

When I tell stories to future generations, my story will be long, long......

Zhu An looked at the village at the foot of the mountain again.

These days, most of the children follow Mr. Yue's instructions, are exceptionally well-behaved, and learn their homework honestly without making their parents angry.

And if he had nothing to do, he ran to the sacrificial hall, knelt in front of the futon and kept swearing, showing his sincerity to Shenzhu.

"Lord Shenzhu, don't worry, I will definitely be able to be a qualified cultivator!"

Especially Xiao Fei, although he went to the sacrificial hall less, he completely changed his temperament, no longer naughty and mischievous, and the changes were extremely exaggerated, causing his father to almost think that this kid was evil.

The grandson of the old village chief is also full of expectations, often facing the north mountain, and whispering:

"Lord Shenzhu, what should I do to obtain the cultivation method?"

Di Xiaofei happened to pass by and heard it.

Remembering what the priest's mother-in-law said before, he learned the same way, and pointed out in an old-fashioned manner:

"You don't need to ask, just be yourself and wait patiently, Lord Shenzhu has already arranged everything."

He believed that Mr. Yue's teaching of the basic knowledge of cultivation must also be one of Shenzhu's arrangements......

Zhu An looked at the mountains again, the Lingnan region of the human race, those towering cities.

Pei Zheng, the Lingnan patrol envoy, hung an iron ruler sword from his waist, and finally found the upper realm demon lurking in.

Unexpectedly, there was not only one, but three heads, which were specially prepared for the ambush, and the demons in the upper realm smiled fiercely, their expressions extremely proud.

Pei Zheng's expression was still indifferent, and he gently took off the iron ruler sword at his waist.

"This battle should be an opportunity for me to be promoted to the Five Realms."

In Xingyang City, Li Xiaozhu continued to be the mirror guard, and finally no one was looking for trouble, she went out to patrol the city every day, "doing chivalrous deeds", arresting criminal cultivators, and living a very fulfilling life.

Occasionally, when I was tired, I sat down to rest, so I picked up the pocket wooden sword on my chest and put it in the palm of my hand.

In my memory, a scene from that night will come to mind—

A long blue light, soaked in the faint moonlight.

In the cold wind, this pocket wooden sword went and returned, like a green thunder, slashing towards the thousands of miles of wasteland......

Zhu An changed his direction, facing the Emperor Mountain to the south, his eyes swept over the blood-stained battlefield, and he saw the secret realm of Wanlin.

A bamboo that reaches the sky, standing up to the sky and supporting the space.

The sika deer has a partner, and finally is no longer so lonely, so he excitedly took out the notes left by Cang Shengzun and studied it with bamboo, where is Buzhou Mountain.

And outside the secret area, a little black bear with a little grown, was opening its teeth and dancing its claws, scaring off the nearby beasts, and then continued to run in the direction of home.

……

Turning his gaze again, Zhu An looked at the Ten Thousand Caves.

When a figure came to the outside of the cave, Li Qingman stood up nervously, raised the spear in his hand, and shouted coquettishly:

"Stop, who are you! Kneel—"

She paused, and finally held back the "kneel and surrender" that she was used to saying before.

The man was a tall, thin man with bulging cheekbones and a pale face.

"Yue Changting, on the orders of the Lord, cooperate with you."

His gaze swept over the people of the ghost clan in the cave, and his heart was shocked.

With just a few hundred people, there are nearly 100 Four Realms Grandmasters! Several of them were stuck on the threshold of the Five Realms, only one step away from the Venerable King.

Such a latent force, with a little cultivation, can shock the world!

Yue Changting also saw that the yin qi exuded from these ghost clan people was extremely pure, which made him feel very comfortable.

Lord Shenzhu is right, the Youzu Clan's exercises may really help him advance to the Emperor Realm.

Zhu An's gaze went deep into the bottomless pit, passed through the heavy seals he had laid, and saw another world-the Netherworld.

There, in the thick black billowing atmosphere, dark gray bamboo shoots are quietly breaking through the ground......

His gaze kept moving, sweeping over every place that Zhu An paid attention to.

Only one corner of the netherworld can be seen, and in the world of ten thousand demons he is in, the overall outline is already faintly visible.

In the southeast, northwest, there are four emperors; Overseas islands, there are surviving ancient demons; In a few caves and blessed lands, there are mysterious hidden sects......

In the end, Zhu An's eyes were gloomy, as if he had penetrated the long river of time, looking directly at the distant past, where there was an unprecedented tragic battle.

A huge black and white iron-eating beast was crumbling from the impact of the thick fog, and finally collapsed with a bang.

Touching the tattered bamboo hat above his head, the iron-eating beast laughed instead.

"The recipe of my bamboo tube wine can't be lost, Brother Zhu, you have to resist it......"

At the end of the battlefield, the remnant sun of blood reflected a majestic figure like a mountain.

The body is like a dragon, with phoenix wings on its back, and when the wings are gently spread, thousands of feathers will fly in the air, covering the twilight in the sky, and the boundless black shadows under the body will spread out, covering the wilderness.

A deep voice that reverberates throughout the world.

"This is my time."

"All living beings must be surrendered."

"On the day I return, if there is a remnant of rebellion hiding in the corner."

"Then use your death to declare the belonging of this world......"

As he spoke, the behemoth figure suddenly raised its head and seemed to notice Zhu An's gaze.

The two lines of sight, as if separated by three thousand years, were cold and cold in the void.

At this moment, Zhu Anxin had a strong premonition-

The return of the demon ancestor is the prelude to the catastrophe.

"No matter how secluded you are, it seems that you can't escape this ending."

"At the beginning, I was really jealous."

"But now, after 3,000 years of layout, what is there to fear?"

In the vast clouds and smoke, a cyan bamboo shadow, slender and straight, stood still in the wind.

The branches and leaves shook slightly, and Zhu An suddenly laughed.

I actually feel that I am quite looking forward to this moment.

For this day, three thousand years of preparation, hard work, finally have a harvest.

"Well, let it all begin......"

Three years later.

Outside the southeastern border of the human race, hundreds of miles away from Guangping City, the mountains suddenly shook for three days.

Mountains have shifted, rivers have been diverted, and the original terrain has ceased to exist.

Quang Binh Castle was also affected, and cracks appeared in the city walls, but fortunately they did not collapse.

After the earthquake, it took a full month for hunters and medicine farmers to dare to go into the mountains to make a living.

As a result, they were surprised to find that a small village had appeared out of thin air at the foot of the mountains......