Chapter 712: The Great River
After thinking about it for a while, Han Ming returned to reality, looked at the antelope under his buttocks, and said slowly: "Tell me in detail about your origin." ”
"Yes, young master. The antelope nodded respectfully, and slowly began to narrate.
"The little slave was originally the demon general of the Saint Realm Lamb clan, belonging to the Tiansha Demon Ancestor lineage, tens of thousands of years ago, because of unknown reasons, he was summoned by the Winged Venerable to chase an unknown creation, and by chance fell here with a secret realm........" The antelope began to describe in detail, but he didn't dare to hide it, it was quite detailed, and it didn't seem to be deliberately concealed.
Listening to the antelope's story for a long time, Han Ming finally had a general understanding of the turmoil in the Underworld Continent tens of thousands of years ago, which had caused the ancient immortal cultivation world to decline from prosperity to decline, and it had been in a state of collapse until now.
According to what the antelope said, in fact, there were more than thirty demons who came to the Ten Thousand Souls Continent at the beginning, the first one was a demon commander, and the rest were demon generals, and the Antelope was one of them.
Although this group of demons came passively, they still crossed the border, and in the process of descending, they were eaten by space, and most of them were killed and injured, and in the end, only a dozen or so survived, and they were all half-crippled.
Because they all have the breath of the other world, even if they succeed, they are suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth in the human world, and less than one in ten of their strength can be exerted, and as a result, they collide with the ancient monks, and they are actually at a disadvantage.
"There is an abnormal existence among the ancient monks, and he should have soared to the direct upper realm here, but he didn't, but instead suppressed the unity of the five elements of the realm, and his strength was not much worse than that of the heyday of the little slave. As a result, under his ambush, the Venerable One in our lead was suppressed. The antelope spoke slowly, in a rather calm tone, without much irritation or any other emotion, as if to say something that had nothing to do with it.
After tens of thousands of years of time, the antelope no longer has much feeling about those things back then, and it was his deity who experienced this back then, and he is only a soul now, strictly speaking, the soul and the deity are not actually a person.
Since ancient times, it is not uncommon for the soul to be distracted or distracted to grow and eat the body!
Han Ming nodded, what the antelope said was consistent with what he had learned, thinking that the Venerable was suppressed under the Immortal Demon Pool, and died with the Eight Sons of Qihuang and the old Taoist!
And through the Blood Soul Card, Han Ming also knew that the Antelope did not have a lie, what it said was true.
"After that, those ancient monks didn't know where they got a set of refining methods for the extremely powerful Tongtian Demon Buddha Treasure, and relied on the resources of the entire continent to refine a set of lowest-level imitations. As a result, in the final battle, our crippled demons were broken with a single blow, and only the little slave escaped, and it didn't last long, and he died on the previous island, and only a wisp of soul remained. The antelope continued to speak slowly, "Some of those demon generals who came down together back then were lawless and robbed a lot of Ding Furnace, leaving behind a lot of human and demon hybrids, which can be regarded as a backhand. The little slave's split soul was released by the half-blood descendants of humans and demons back then.,After that, I met the master mother and the young master. ”
Han Ming nodded and continued to listen, but what happened next was not the experience of the antelope, but listening to him guess what happened before the arrival of their demon race, which also involved this black giant mountain.
"This black giant mountain is called the Holy Mountain, it existed before the little slave and others came here, there are two in total, it should be the dojo of two big people with hands and eyes, this is just one of them, and the other is not far from here, and it was pressed in the secret realm where our demons descended together, and they coincided together. The antelope continued.
Han Ming nodded, and listened for about a quarter of an hour before he nodded, closed his eyes and thought about it.
For this black holy mountain, the antelope doesn't know much, and the ancient monks don't know much, they only know that it is the dojo of the strongest, and the two holy mountains compete against each other, as if they are fighting to win or lose.
Back then, the little slave faintly heard some rumors that the masters of the two black mountains were fighting to compete for an opportunity, and the little slave had no way of knowing what the opportunity was. The antelope whispered.
"Then you know the role of the Mistress in this. Han Ming's expression was straight, and he asked.
Guessing through many signs, Han Ming felt that the previous female Rahu body should have fought with one of the two Black Mountain masters, and the sword mark and the broken palm of Rahu in the sword mark were evidence, and the demon lake with Rahu's essence blood was also evidence.
Hearing Han Ming ask about the female Rahu, a trace of hesitation appeared on the Antelope's face, as if he was thinking about whether to say the next thing.
Through the Blood Soul Card, Han Ming clearly felt the mood fluctuations of the antelope, raised his eyebrows, and said directly: "If you have anything to say, I still won't condemn you, young master!"
"The little slave is offended, in fact, there is something about the master's mother, the little slave really doesn't know too much, but once I overheard a conjecture that our chief Venerable inadvertently put forward. There is a judge for the victory or defeat of the battle between the two Black Mountain masters, and that judge is a demon overhaul. As a result, the last two Black Mountain masters found out that they had been deceived by the Demon Dao Overhaul, so they started with the Demon Dao Overhaul, but it turned out that the two Black Mountain masters fell together. The antelope said slowly, with a pair of eyes slanted as he spoke, and peeked at Han Ming's expression on his back, as if he wanted to see what was going on.
"The Demon Dao overhaul you are talking about is suspected to be the master mother?" Han Ming said with a somewhat strange expression.
"It's not the little slave's guess, it's the former leader's guess, it's not the slave's business!" the antelope quickly added, abandoning his responsibilities.
Han Ming waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I didn't intend to blame you, I know, you concentrate on climbing up the mountain, go up to the holy mountain, and see what is on it!"
The antelope nodded, and ran towards it with its big furry hooves.
Han Ming held his cheek with one hand, looked up at the black giant mountain, and now there was a faint trace of expectation in his eyes, after the antelope said, he really felt the origin of this black giant mountain, and its owner was able to compete with the adult Rahu.
Originally, when he encountered a place of this level, although Han Ming's heart would be hot, he would not necessarily climb up, after all, the greater the creation, the greater the danger, any prohibition or other strange things could kill him, although he was now in the late stage of the Yudan.
But now that there is more of an antelope, he has some dependence, even if he encounters any danger, it is not a waste of effort to get out.
It seems that there has been a terrible war on Montenegro, although there are many powerful prohibitions on it before, but they are almost destroyed, and it doesn't take much effort to walk around the prohibitions all the way.
Half a day later, the antelope carried Han Ming to the top of the black giant mountain, stood on a vast platform, raised his eyes and looked at an altar of a thousand zhang in the center of the platform, frowning slightly.
There was only one altar on this black peak, a far cry from the huge palace he had imagined.
Just as Han Ming was staring over there, the antelope on the side spoke: "Young master, the little slave came here ten thousand years ago, and the Venerable One of our leaders thought of the altar over there, but it didn't work, and a circular river in the middle, no matter how high the cultivation is, can't get through!"
"No matter how high your cultivation is, you can't get by?" Han Ming lowered his head and looked over, with a hint of weirdness on his face.
Han Ming silently suppressed the self-running Wheel Reversal in his body, and at the same time suppressed the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword that was constantly buzzing in the dantian.
"This is not necessarily, if the cultivation is particularly strong, it will naturally be able to break through like the master mother, but now this world is afraid that no one can pass, the leader of the little slave was a real Venerable, it ventured across the river, but it almost didn't die in it. Antelope added.
"That's interesting, let's take a look. Han Ming smiled slightly and continued to look at the half of the altar in the middle.
The antelope obediently walked forward with its hooves, but after only a few steps, it suddenly stopped, with a serious look on his face, it inspired a demonic qi to protect Han Ming on his back, and said to Han Ming: "Young master, there are residual fluctuations in the fighting method in this place, not long ago, the strength was still very strong, it should be beyond the Yuan Infant Stage, one side is sword cultivation, and the other side is a ghost." ”
"Beyond the Yuan Infant Stage, could it be that ghost baby? Sword Cultivation, could it be the Taiyi Sect, isn't it, although there are many of them, how can they fight with the ghost baby!" Han Ming wrinkled his eyebrows, looked at the altar in the distance, and whispered to himself.
"Young master, do we still want to step forward? If there is a fight, the little slave may not be able to fight. The antelope whispered.
Han Ming held his cheeks, looked into the distance, thought for a moment, and then said slowly: "If the situation is not right, how sure are you that you will escape safely with me?"
"Look at the fluctuation of the fighting method here, the two sides of the attack should be at the level of the primary demon guard, the body of the little slave has been destroyed, and the strength of the demon general cannot be restored, but it can barely have the level of the demon guard, if the little slave blindly wants to go, they should not be able to stop. The antelope sensed the surrounding fluctuations again, and said quite confidently.
Han Ming nodded, once again suppressed the restless Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword in his body, and said: "That's good, continue to move forward, hide, if the situation is not right, don't fall in love, take me away immediately, the future will be long." ”
"Yes, the little slave is killed!" The gazelle nodded his huge head, and with Han Ming, it slowly turned into an invisible state, not only invisible to the naked eye, but also unable to detect the spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Monk.
Next, the antelope took the big furry hooves and sneaked towards the front with Han Ming, and the whole process was silent.
Soon came to the nine-colored river that the antelope had mentioned earlier, surrounded by the altar, as if it were a moat around the city wall. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~