North Shenzhou Sanqingyuan.

It has been several years since the rebellion, and as the fiercest battle, no one can count how many lives have withered here, and now, the pass between the urn cities has become a blood-colored swamp, exuding a choking smell.

The sky was getting dark, and a faint blood mist rose over the swamp, like ghosts, floating endlessly.

Behind the swamp, dark red blood slowly flowed, and finally fell into Sanqingze.

In a few years, the originally clear lake of Daze, which stretches for thousands of miles, has been tinged with a faint blood.

The tragic battle is a great opportunity for the little creatures in the lake, and I don't know how many fish, shrimp, turtles and crabs that originally had a short life have been full of essence and blood in the past few years, so they have turned into demon beasts and have a new future.

On the edge of the lake facing the pass, there are a few ordinary thatched huts, and the fence made of rattan randomly sprouts bursts out under the spring breeze, and the delicate green color is in stark contrast with the blood flowing from the outside of the fence, full of life.

A teenage girl was leaning on a wicker chair outside the thatched hut, her small white feet dangling gently in the air as she leaned back.

Compared with those peerless demons, she has not fully grown up, on her immature face, the corners of her ruddy little mouth are slightly curved, and she seems to be smiling all the time, and the whole person has a gentle temperament like a girl next door.

"Doudou, it's time to eat..."

An old voice sounded in the hut, and the girl's eyes lit up, and she jumped down from the wicker chair and jumped into the house.

Inside, an old man with goosebumps and a slight hunchback is fiddling with chopsticks at a modest wooden table with a bucket of cassava rice, a serving of vegetables, a large plate of braised fish in thick red sauce and a plate of scrambled eggs garnished with green toon.

The old man seemed to be old, his hands and feet were not very dexterous, and his eyes were not very good, not to mention that the yellow leaves of the vegetables had not been cleaned, and there were still a few pieces of eggshells the size of fingernails in the scrambled eggs.

As soon as the girl entered the house, she obediently drew water from the water tank in the corner of the house, scooped it into a small wooden basin, and handed it over.

The old man smiled, washed his hands in the wooden basin, took the burlap from the girl's hand and dried it, and then pointed to the food on the table: "The fish in this Daze are all fine, and they are very smart... But today I was lucky, this guy lost a fight with someone, and I picked it up..."

The girl smiled quietly and helped the old man to serve the meal, and the house was a happy scene.

There are three huts, and on the wooden bed in one of them, there is an old man with a fierce face, and a long whip beside him is like a long snake, wrapping his body tightly, and the whip hangs down to the ground, and drops of black blood slowly drip from there.

In the last room, there was a huge block of ice, and in the ice block, a naked one-eyed old man was sealed, and his limbs were twisted in an abnormal position.

......

Directly in front of Sanqing Plain, surrounded by countless barbarians, six sacrificial altars stood tall.

These six sacrificial altars are thousands of feet high, and they look like six mountains, which are extremely majestic.

Among them, there is a fiery red altar only a few dozen feet high, dilapidated, even the base has collapsed in several places, and the sacrificial pillar is also full of traces washed by the years, and it is seriously weathered.

At a certain moment, above the altar, there was suddenly a faint flow of light and shadow, and a little spark lit up, and then, this spark, like the emperor's order, around it, six altars that were originally quiet woke up at the same time, and the visions of the top of the pillar appeared, and a majestic beast shadow rose into the sky, forming a six-pointed star-shaped formation.

All the barbarians were shocked, and after a while, within a radius of thousands of miles, hundreds of millions of barbarian warriors walked out of the camp tent and knelt down deeply in the same direction.

The billions of barbarians didn't make any sound, only the footsteps and heartbeats of brushing slowly echoed.

This is the most pious ceremony, after a long time, at least a hundred barbarian emperors gave up their blood and turned into old men in the twilight, and nearly 10,000 barbarian kings turned into dry bones, and the six-pointed star became brighter and brighter, and finally, turned into a piercing light, straight into the sky...

When the light dissipated, on the fiery red altar in the middle, that little spark had turned into a raging flame, burning quietly, seemingly ordinary, but every time it beats, it seems that there will be a dull heartbeat, and a breath full of simplicity permeates the whole world...

The six priests had already begun to pray feverishly, and the voices of hundreds of millions of barbarians rang out, and the prayers turned into a torrent, shaking the clouds high in the sky to pieces.

After more than 100,000 years of the Otherworldly War, the barbarian fire god finally arrived.

......

On the first layer of the abyss of the East China Sea, the tide has arrived, and the atmosphere in the safety station is very strange.

Shi Luo listened to the sharp whistling sound that the heavy stone walls couldn't block in a daze, and glanced in the direction of Xiang Yang from time to time.

In the corner beside her, more than a dozen sea beasts at the peak of spirit beasts were huddled together, like a dozen quails drenched in heavy rain, trembling, looking secretly in that direction.

Although Yuan Zihe's attack was ruthless, it was only a flesh wound, and the body of the beast clan was indeed strong, and after a few hours, it had recovered a lot.

But the fairy beast was not so lucky, and was directly smashed by the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick clone and broke its limbs, lying there like a puddle of mud, having lost all consciousness, only the blood foam that came out of the corners of his mouth from time to time could prove that he was still alive.

In fact, as a master of the Immortal Beast Realm, his recovery ability is even stronger, but in comparison, the iron rod next to him is even more terrifying, as long as the injury is slightly better, it will roar, and in the past few hours, the clattering sound of bone breaking has sounded several times...

Yuan Zihe squatted beside Xiang Yang, a pair of golden eyes glittered with blood, and wherever he saw it, the sea beast would involuntarily shiver, and his heart was cold.

But in comparison, it seemed that the young man sitting next to him was even more terrifying, because the sound of 'master' was heard by everyone.

Xiang Yang's face was unwavering, as if everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him, but there were many people staring at him, and he was always a little uncomfortable, he pointed to the fairy beast a little helplessly: "Shi Hou, it's not a matter of using violence all the time, it's better to convince people with virtue, well, this is a healing medicine, take him in and heal him, and then educate and educate... Remember, you must convince people with virtue!"

This security place is much bigger than the one they found at the beginning, there are six large and small grottoes, Yuan Zihe heard this, took the jade bottle in his hand, lifted the guy, and got into the hole next to it.

The master said that the key to convincing people with virtue is to obey!