The earth dragon entangled and protected Ji Wenming with his body, and then let out a long roar, raised his head and opened his mouth, and the whale swallowed the snake and sucked the sea of fire into the dragon's mouth, and then roared suddenly, and the dragon groaned and shocked, and the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the mandrill were all bloody, and the seven orifices bled and fell to the ground and died......

"With innate dragon scales and the body of the five elements of thick earth, could it really be that the Lord has returned?" The old face on the trunk suddenly became excited, and the whole face actually broke away from the trunk and flew towards a boulder on the top of the mountain in the distance.

The boulder is majestic, as high as a hundred zhang, living on the top of the mountain, baptized by the sun and the moon, and the solidity is far from imagination.

But the old man didn't care at all, and slammed into the boulder, slammed a sunken face on the boulder, and said anxiously: "Huagai Lao'er, Huagai Lao'er, come out quickly, I have something urgent to inquire!"

Sensing the old man's breath, in an instant, the boulder trembled a few times, and puffs of white smoke came out, turning into a short and fat white-bearded old man in an instant.

The white-bearded old man rolled his eyes at the old man's face, and said angrily: "Old ghost Jumang, you don't take a nap in the tree hole, but you come here to disturb my dreams?

Ju Mang said eagerly: "Don't talk nonsense, you are the god of the mountain, and look at the young man in the hollow of the 10,000-year-old tree that I incarnated, do you recognize it?"

The white-bearded old man's canopy eyes lit up, and he looked at the towering ancient tree where Jumang lived from afar, and after a while, he nodded and said: "Naturally, I recognize!" This young man is from the Xiahou tribe not far away, his surname is Xi, his name is Wen Ming, and his father is Chongbo, the great-great-grandson of the Black Emperor. In recent years, this son has often played on the peaks of the lofty mountains of mine, and the beasts in the nearby mountains have basically been subdued by him......"

Jumang's face suddenly became excited: "Then how is this son's heart?"

The white-bearded old man's canopy glanced at him strangely and said, "Jumang, why are you old ghost so interested in this young man?

"He has innate dragon scales, and he is the body of the five elements of thick earth......"

"Old ghost Jumang, I'm afraid you're crazy!" Hua Gai laughed dumbly, "You don't think this young man is the reincarnation of the same person in the past, do you?"

Ju Mang Zhenzhen said eloquently: "What is impossible? How can there be such a coincidence in this world, thousands of years later, let me meet a young man with innate dragon scales and the body of the five elements of thick earth?"

Hua Gai rolled his eyes and said: "This is not a coincidence at all, Ji Wenming is a descendant of the Black Emperor, and naturally he is also a descendant of your lord, what is strange about the occasional signs of bloodline atavism?"

"This ......" sentence was speechless.

Huagai Lao'er is proficient in astrology, good at divination, when the lord was still alive in the past, he once came to Chongshan Huagai Peak to worship him as a teacher, and learned the art of celestial observation - since Huagai Lao'er said that the young man's life is blood atavism, he must not be mistaken.

However, at this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in Hua Gai's eyes: "No, this young man's spirit is very weird, it seems to have layers of barriers, and I can't see through it with my divine power, how can it be so?!"

"That's right!" Ju Mang said with a boost of spirit, "How can ordinary people's souls have a barrier that can't be penetrated by divine power, this young man called Ji Wenming must be the reincarnation of the Lord in the past, among the five elements, the thick soil is loaded, it is not easy to practice, and it is necessary to absorb endless aura to make inch, I have to teach him the Lord's "Ten Thousand Transformation Returning Yuan Gong", and maybe there is a chance for the Lord to awaken his soul and recall his previous life, so as not to miss the best opportunity to cultivate......"

However, Ju Mang is also one of the ancient heaven and earth witch gods, of course, it is impossible to send the exercises out easily, his mind turned secretly, "I have to try this young man's heart again! If it is not human, I am afraid that it will create boundless killing ......."

Thinking of this, Jumang's old face instantly turned into a wisp of breeze and roared away.

Hua Gai couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "This old guy is so obsessed, I'm afraid it's a magic barrier!"

Jumang is one of the witch gods who assisted Taihao in ancient times, in charge of the growth of plants and various lifeforms, because he is revered by various tribes and worshiped as a wood god. Ju Mang was bent on finding Taihao's reincarnation, and now that he saw that this young man had a body of thick earth and had innate dragon scales, he couldn't help but be moved.

......

In the hollow of the tree.

He fell into a coma, and it was not until a long time after the mandrill was killed that he woke up quietly.

He struggled to get up, looked at the corpse of the mandrill beside him, and found that he was bleeding and his bones were shattered, and he couldn't help but be startled.

"My body is congenitally deficient, even though I have used countless spiritual herbs and exotic fruits to nourish over the years, I have never reached the innate realm, even if I can kill this mandrill, it is impossible for it to die so miserably, right?"

Ji Wenming looked at his fist with some suspicion, he has been cultivating since he was four years old, but he has never been able to break through the innate realm, and the witch priest said that he is congenitally insufficient.

However, he has always been a little unwilling, since he was eleven or twelve years old, he secretly escaped from the group, ran around the mountains, went to the mountains to play, and fierce wild* friends, looking for spiritual grass and exotic fruits to nourish his body.

Now it seems that the effect is still good, and even the fierce mandrill has been killed.

Ji Wenming kicked the mandrill that had already died a few times, and vented the anger in his heart again, only to find that his back was sore and his legs were weak, and he was tired enough, no wonder Fang passed out.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, if any mandrill wives and mandrill sons rush back, won't I become their belly food?"

He was brave in his heart for revenge at the beginning, but when he killed the mandrill, he was scared, and he couldn't care about cleaning up the battlefield, and even the fire glands and other treasures in the mandrill's body were also abandoned, thinking that it had breathed fire twice in a row, and the fire glands had long been empty!

Ji Wenming walked straight to the depths of the tree hole, carried out the corpse of the spotted leopard, and whispered: "Poor spotted leopard, although you died here, I have already avenged you!