Chapter 414: The Hometown of the Green Snake

Shen Shi had a very long and strange dream, at first he dreamed that he had returned to his childhood, and the bits and pieces of his childhood were re-revealed, and then he suddenly dreamed of a strange thing, which was in the big garden of his home in Xilu City, Yinzhou, and suddenly a very large and dense mulberry tree appeared, with green leaves and pavilions.

Daddy Shen Tai sat on a stone table under the tree and called him over with a smile. Shen Shi happily ran to his side, and then found that there was wine on the table, and his father was drinking alone. Shen Shi asked him what kind of wine this was, Shen Tai laughed, and at this moment, suddenly the mulberry leaves fell, and a string of mulberries fell, and Shen Tai smiled and said to him: When the mulberry falls, it is the mulberry wine.

Later, this picture suddenly disappeared like a wind blowing through the clouds, and then Shen Shi began to see the child slowly growing up, going through twists and turns, walking his own way silently and quietly. He was like a cold bystander, looking at the first half of his life.

Several times when he saw those dangerous moments of life and death, he was a little nervous and afraid, he didn't feel it on weekdays, but at this time, he found that what he had experienced was much more difficult than he imagined.

Time passed long and gently, and the tragicomedy of life came and went, and suddenly he saw the end, and then he saw the new city in the demon world, standing majestically under the attack of countless ghosts like a tide, this familiar picture was staged again and again, and then gradually, the ghost frenzy receded.

The powerful human race occupied this place, and a steady stream of monks began to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and the battle seemed to be possible anywhere in the demon world, but after not attacking the demon city at the strongest time, the ghost clan has gradually shown signs of lack of stamina. An exciting era seemed to be unfolding, and this new realm for the Terrans seemed to be full of infinite possibilities, and everyone pounced on it.

Shen Shi's gaze suddenly seemed to be raised to the sky far away, looking down on this vast world, it felt like a god from above, but his heart was not indifferent, and he still remembered the person. It's just strange that no matter what, he can't see the figure he wants to see, and can only see countless creatures fighting fiercely and desperately like ants.

In the end, after all, it was the human race that won, and countless white bones and ghosts became scum and shattered ashes, and the strange thing is that in this tragic and long war, from beginning to end, Shen Shi did not see a few demon clans.

The original owner of this land, the once powerful demon clan, has unknowingly weakened to the point that no one cares.

At this moment, all the pictures in front of Shen Shi's eyes suddenly froze, everything stopped, and then everything was huddled together, and the bright figures were distorted and finally turned into a bright spot and flew away, and finally disappeared into the endless darkness in the distance, leaving the last residue in the field of vision like a meteor.

Everything returned to silence, the darkness swarmed, Shen Shi lay quietly in the dark shadows, and suddenly heard a strange heartbeat from the inexplicable darkness in his ears.

He wanted to see what it was, but he was too tired, and soon fell asleep again.

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When Shen Shi came to his senses again, he only felt that there was almost no pain in his whole body, which was quite rare for him who had cultivated for many years and his body was already very strong, and it was also conceivable how heavy the pressure on this body was before he fell unconscious.

There was the sound of trees swaying in the wind, and the smell of grass, trees and soil lingered around, Shen Shi slowly got up from the ground, glanced around, and found that he was in a mountain field at the moment, surrounded by forest trees, and green mountains could be seen in the distance.

Looking at the shape and direction of the mountain, Shen Shi could probably determine that he should still be in the Demon Realm Black Hell Mountain at this moment, but the dragon vein altar and the mysterious dark secret room where he was before he fell unconscious were all gone at this moment. Around him, there was not the slightest trace of the huge skeleton or even the heart residue he had seen last, everything was gone, only the Qingfeng Mountains and Forests.

Shen Shi stood in place and thought silently for a while, only to feel that there was a trance that was not very real, as if everything in his memory seemed to be just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, nothing had actually happened?

He took a step forward with a hint of confusion, and suddenly he stumbled and kicked something, and he looked down to see an old longsword lying calmly on the ground, right on the ground where he had been lying.

It was the Immortal Killing Ancient Sword.

Shen Shi frowned, leaned over and picked up this ancient sword, as soon as the sword was in his hand, he only felt a little heavy, and then looked at the sword body, Shen Shi remembered that when the three fragments of the Immortal Killing Sword were combined into one, although there was a vision and auspicious light, the ancient sword itself still still had some defects and scars, as if the inevitable wear and tear of the ancient years left traces on this ancient sword with a mysterious origin.

However, at this moment, in addition to the fact that the style of this Immortal Killing Ancient Sword is still clumsy, most of the scars on the whole body have actually disappeared, as if there is a faint feeling of refreshment, and Shen Shi holds the hilt of the sword, and a strange power seems to be faintly echoing with the spiritual power in his body, which is very magical.

For some reason, Shen Shi always had a strange feeling, it seemed that it was not until this moment that this Immortal Killing Ancient Sword was truly complete, just like ...... With true spirituality?

Shen Shi was taken aback by this thought of his own, but looking carefully at the ancient sword in his hand, he couldn't see any clues, and after thinking about it, he tried to inject the spiritual power in his body into the ancient sword of killing immortals, but found that it was like a mud cow entering the sea without a sound.

This ancient sword seemed to have always been so strange, Shen Shi had been getting it for a long time, but he had never been able to truly control it.

Shaking his head with some disappointment, Shen Shi easily put the Immortal Killing Ancient Sword back into the Ruyi bag, since the spiritual power has no effect on this ancient sword, then it is naturally impossible to say that this ancient sword is included in the spiritual aperture as before, but this is fine, otherwise Shen Shi always feels that it is a very strange thing that he has an extremely powerful blade suspended in his spiritual aperture.

Then, he identified the direction, and then sacrificed the Snow Falling Sword and flew in the direction of the Ping Demon City in his memory, but after flying in the Black Hell Mountain for a while, he suddenly turned a corner, but flew towards the depths of the Black Hell Mountain again.

In his memory, he had lived here for three years, although this period did not leave him with many good memories, and even many times it had always made him worry about struggling on the edge of life and death, but at this moment, Shen Shi suddenly wanted to see those places before.

As he galloped, more scenes in the Black Hell Mountain slowly appeared in front of his eyes, and in addition to the mountains and forests, the aura of death also began to increase, and those accumulated bones seemed to indicate the stories that had existed here. Shen Shi silently looked at this silent mountain field, and found that all the ghosts that were raging for a while were gone, until he flew to the place where the Azure Snake Demon Tribe used to be, and then slowly fell.

The place that was once lively is now only a bleak rope, and some corpses can still be occasionally seen between the abandoned ruins, Shen Shi walked silently among them, and then stopped in one place.

Many years ago, he, the old white monkey and the stone pig used to drink bitter wine here that was sour and unpalatable