Chapter 82: The Eight Mountain People

(Some friends are looking forward to it, and some friends are very anxious, worried that the Chosen Heaven will become our life's work, because the Holy Light Continent is too far away and the world is too big...... Hahahaha,What I said that day was just to comfort everyone.,I'd love to mix with Changsheng in the book all the time but it's impossible.,The Chosen Heaven will end around May.,The end was thought of when the book opened three years ago.,It's not new.,But it's very much in line with our interests.,Or please don't look forward to it.,Serious face.。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info)

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The starlight is really bright tonight, and the undulating stone mountains in the distance look like steamed buns made of white flour.

No, those mountains are a little short, more like the white-flour buns made by Sister Song in Xining Town.

Chen Changsheng felt a little hungry, and then remembered that he was in a hurry to sleep, and he hadn't eaten for a day and a night.

Why is it so bright? Because of the star, of course.

The star was fading, but it was still many times brighter than usual.

That means that there are cultivators who have broken through the realm and entered the sacred realm.

In this regard, except for Su, he was very angry, and when he found out that the person was not Xu Yourong or Chen Changsheng, he was a little happier.

Who is that person?

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong did not mention the name of the person, but it was clear that they knew who that person was.

Looking at the brightest star in the night sky, Chen Changsheng was a little puzzled and a little uneasy.

With that person's temperament, even if he dies, he will not ask for help, not to mention that he has successfully broken through the realm, who else will he be afraid of?

He was boating on the Red River that day.

Listening to Yu Jing's low song in the water, eating the little red fruit fed to his mouth by his little hands, he lived a very happy life.

Then, Hakutsuru came, with that news.

That news first came from the Bear Clan, and was handed over by a spy of the Bear Clan to a pharmacist, who brought it to the Songshan Military Mansion and handed it over to Chen Yu himself.

The message was a date and a seemingly sloppy line with no pattern.

Chen Changsheng took out a small note from his arms, looked at the thin line on it, and stacked it with the map in Zhihai.

If the message is correct, the man should be here tonight.

The steppe under the stars is very quiet.

Tu Mi sensed Chen Changsheng's emotions and lay quietly in front of him, without making a sound at all.

The demon beasts retreated into the distance, but did not dare to leave, looking nervously at the earth dogs, ready to accept orders at any time.

It seems that the real owner of this grassland is not the Su, but this soil pod.

Looking at the bright star, the earth squinted his eyes, a little confused.

Although it is cunning and insidious, it is not an intelligent life after all, and it does not know how to cultivate, so naturally it cannot understand this phenomenon.

Suddenly, the earth fox straightened up and looked at the stone mountain in the distance, with a wary and uneasy look in his eyes.

The next moment, it circled behind Chen Changsheng at an extremely fast speed, only revealing its head, and let out a low cry at the night sky over there.

Xu Yourong got up and looked over there and said, "It's here." ”

The white crane flapped its wings and flew high in the night sky, ready to respond.

The night wind whistled and the weeds fell to the south.

The four fields are flat and wide, and there are no trees, but I don't know why there is a loud noise.

It was the sound of the wind stirring the paper.

In the bright starry sky, a huge kite floated from the northern night sky.

There was a thread underneath the huge kite that seemed to have a person tied to it.

The kite flew over the white stone mountain and came to the grassland bathed in the starlight.

There was a soft snap, and the thread was disconnected.

The kite fluttered upwards and gradually disappeared, as if it had gone to the starry sky, and there was no trace of it again.

The grassland ground shook slightly.

That person fell in front of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

His face was covered with a blank sheet of paper.

It turned out that the sound of the rattling did not come from the huge kite, but from the blank paper.

There are a few holes dug in the white paper, black holes, it looks terrifying, especially today, it is full of blood spots, and it looks even more hideous.

He carried an iron gun in his hand, and his posture was very casual, as if he was carrying a package or a person.

But the iron spear was straight, as straight as his men.

His body stood straight, as if he would never fall.

Xiao Zhang, once the top of the free list, a famous madman or madman among the strong men of the Mesozoic Era.

Many years ago, he was hunted down by the entire Great Zhou court, fought bloodily for several years, and was finally forced to enter the snow field, and has not been heard from since.

No one thought that when he reappeared, he had already broken through the realm and become a powerhouse in the Divine Realm.

The starlight fell on Xiao Zhang's face, and was reflected and scattered by the white paper, faintly glittering.

Chen Changsheng felt his breath and was very happy to confirm that it was him who had broken through the realm just now.

But before he could say anything, he was stopped by Xiao Zhang.

"I'm tired and need to rest. ”

After saying this, Xiao Zhang fell backwards.

Even then, he maintained a straight posture and smashed straight to the ground.

Grass clippings and wet mud splashed.

Chen Changsheng was stunned.

This situation reminded him of many pictures when he fled with Su Li and returned to the south many years ago.

After a while, he came to his senses, took off the golden needle around his finger and pierced it into Xiao Zhang's neck, and began to diagnose and treat.

For the powerhouses of the Divine Realm, the effect of the Holy Light Technique is relatively weak, Xu Yourong stood aside and watched, raising his eyebrows slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Obviously, Xiao Zhang was seriously injured, and he should have been chased and killed all the way.

Whether he was injured before he broke through to the Divine Realm, or after that, it only proves that the pursuer is incomparably strong.

It stands to reason that the best choice at this time is to leave with Xiao Zhang, no matter how strong the opponent is, it will be difficult to catch up with Xu Yourong and Bai He.

But Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong didn't do this, maybe because Xiao Zhang's injuries were too serious, or maybe because they had already felt the change in the night.

The starlight was getting darker, and the night was getting darker, dark and cold, as if it had some kind of weight.

The night gradually converged towards a certain location, overlapped, and became deeper and deeper, until it became a real black mountain.

It was three huge shadows like mountains, each appearing in the grassland, hundreds of miles apart, just enclosing them in the middle.

The ground shook slightly, and the grass broke free from the night wind and began to dance.

Dancing along with the grass is the gravel.

That's because three huge black shadows like mountains are moving, and in a short time, they have come to a place not far ahead.

It seems to be a real Black Mountain, dozens of feet high.

There were two torches in the heights, as if they were burning, and those were his eyes.

Tu Qi hid behind Chen Changsheng, his expression was frightened, his eyes were rolling, he was afraid but he didn't dare to leave on his own.

Looking at those mountain-like black shadows, Xu Yourong said: "When I was a child, I always thought that the Bada Mountain people were one person. ”

The black mountain directly in front of him spoke.

His voice was low and humming, like the wind echoing through a cave.

The chill on the prairie was suddenly strong, and the starlight became even darker.

That mountain-like black shadow, like a real night, fell in the eyes of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, bringing an unimaginable sense of oppression.

"Eight mountain people, naturally, there are eight. ”

It is rumored that there were eight peerless powerhouses in the old demon clan.

For the people of the various tribes of the demon race, these eight strong people are eight unattainable peaks, so they are called the Eight Mountain People.

Today, Chen Changsheng was sure that these demon powerhouses really existed, and they were real mountains.