Chapter Ninety-Four: Descending the Mountain
In the following time, Xingtian listened to everyone's reports, and then made some arrangements, and then left once and became the shopkeeper.
The matter of West Kunlun, Xingtian can be handed over to them with confidence, and he will be a mascot with peace of mind.
Hongjun said that the time of the sermon was a thousand years later, and a month after he was sober, Xingtian took Houtu, the Queen Mother of the West and the Shang Yang down to West Kunlun, and once again set foot on the desolate land.
Today's flood famine has changed a lot compared to when Xingtian first went down the mountain. First of all, but in terms of the number of living beings, there is a lot more.
At that time, it was barren as far as the eye could see, but now it is full of life, and where there are living creatures and animals, there are monks and demons.
The four of them did not walk, but rode the clouds!
Time was pressing, but I didn't give them time to play.
In the first battle, Xingtian was placed in the Thirteen Clans, wanting to see Bai Ji and others. However, hundreds of thousands of years have already passed in the vicissitudes of life, and although the thirteen clans have not been buried in the long river of history, they do not know where they have gone.
Xing Tian stood where he was injured and sighed, "Let's go!" Cultivation is a lonely, endless life, allowing familiar people to flow through their lives one by one.
The three of them didn't speak, only when they left, Shang Yang shook Xingtian's hand and said, "Master, we will meet again." ”
"Haha!" Xing Tian smiled freely when he heard this, patted Shang Yang's shoulder, and didn't say anything more.
Next, everyone came to Buzhou Mountain, a place full of memories. Here, Xingtian got a lot of opportunities.
Whether it is the fate of the Qilin Ancestral Land, or the Pangu bone marrow at the top of the week, or the two spiritual roots that are thriving and not far from maturity.
Of course, the most important thing is naturally the merchant sheep who shares his suffering, this personal maid.
"Shang Yang, after this trip to the Wu Clan, the master will accompany you back to the Great Snow Mountain. ”
This promise has been delayed for hundreds of thousands of years, and he will fulfill it no matter how he says it.
Even if you go home when you return to Buzhou Mountain, Houtu will go back first, and Xingtian will take the Queen Mother of the West and Shang Yang to the outside of the Qilin Ancestral Land.
The Qilin Ancestral Land has been hidden, but they still stay in Buzhou Mountain.
The breath of Xingtian was very familiar to the Great Elder who stayed behind, and after sensing the breath of Xingtian, the Great Elder led a group of remaining Qilin Clan elders to welcome him at the gate of the ancestral land.
Xing Tian saw the Great Elder standing at the front from a distance, looking at this unusually old figure, how this coincided with the high-spirited middle-aged Great Elder.
"Great Elder, I haven't seen you for hundreds of thousands of years, it's really like a world away!" Seeing familiar people again, Xing Tian was very emotional.
"Haha!" Although the Great Elder was old, his voice was still loud, but the dead air that flashed in his eyes from time to time indicated that the Great Elder had actually run out of oil.
"Xingtian! It's the biggest good news that you're sober, and I can feel at ease. ”
"Great Elder, you have said this. No one thought about the situation at that time, and I was too confident to blame. Xing Tian raised his hand to interrupt the Great Elder's self-blame, and then hurriedly said, "I said, we are also old friends, you can't just let me be outside!"
In the midst of laughter, a group of Qilin people welcomed Xingtian into the ancestral land of Qilin.
Xingtian stayed in the Qilin Clan for more than ten years, updated the Qilin Clan's Tower of Inheritance, and also accepted some apprentices by the way.
When they left again, Xing Tian and the Great Elder stood outside the ancestral land and said, "Great Elder, Buzhou Mountain is not a long-term place after all. The Wu Clan is my mother clan, and they may not conflict with the Kirin Clan. ”
"But in this heaven and earth, there are three innate races, and there will always be other races competing for the protagonist of this heaven and earth. Buzhou Mountain, as the center of the flood wilderness, will always have disputes, so the Qilin clan should also find a new foothold and avoid these as soon as possible, the Qilin clan can't withstand the second toss. ”
When the Great Elder heard Xingtian's words, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and in the last quarter of an hour or so, he said in a dry tone: "Alas, okay, I'll look for someone to find it, do you think it's suitable there?"
Only those who have experienced the Great Tribulation will understand the horror of the Great Tribulation!
"Let's go to the east of the wilderness! The dragon clan has also been driven out of the four seas, and the Qilin clan will go to the West Kunlun side, and we will also have a care for as neighbors. ”
"Okay, listen to you!"
After saying his thoughts, Xingtian waved his hand at the Great Elder: "Remember, don't die in a hurry, say whatever you say, you have to wait for that kid from Qiyuan to be in charge." ”
"Got it, with your Sanguang Divine Water, I should be able to hold out for a while. The Great Elder smiled freely when he heard this, and waved his hand at Xingtian.
Seeing off Xingtian and his party leaving, the Great Elder turned around and returned to the Qilin Ancestral Land, leaving him with a sigh: "Alas, it is already a great fortune to be able to live secretly for so many years, and it may disappoint you." ”
Xingtian didn't need to hear this, he couldn't hear it. But he didn't understand that the time of the Great Elder was running out, even if there was a three-light divine water hanging, how long could he hang it? ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years?
Karma is not something to be feared, it is something that all saints should fear.
What do you say that saints do not touch cause and effect, do not die and do not perish!
But there is a degree to all this, and there is no way to go beyond this degree, and the saint is fearless!
The Wicans have not yet been divided into small tribes, but still exist as the original twelve tribes.
Houtu went back and told the other ancestors that Xingtian would be back soon, and they had been waiting. For this little brother who has been lost since childhood, the feelings of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are very complicated, but the most is happy, because the Wu clan in the world is one family!
Dijiang tribe, after Xingtian and others went down the mountain, the first thing they encountered was the Dijiang tribe.
"Someone stop!" As he approached, he heard a rough voice.
The two Earth Witch level witch clans walked out of the door, looked at Xing Tian and his party with a puzzled expression, and asked, "Who are you, what is the matter with our witch clan!" The tone was just a question, not domineering.
Xingtian smiled and waved his hand at the people who followed, and then said gently to the two fellow clansmen: "Please tell the two of you, just say that the great witch of the Wu clan, Xingtian, asks to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors!"
"Great Witch Xingtian?" The two of them were taken aback by the name of Xingtian, but then they thought that there seemed to be no such title in the clan.
Xing Tian saw the doubts of the two of them, smiled slightly, his body changed for a while, and he directly offered his true body as a great witch.
Xingtian is different from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he does not have a highly biased physical attribute, so it is not easy to belong to a certain ancestral witch tribe.
But the real body of the Great Witch can't be faked, the two Dijiang tribes, seeing the true body of the Great Witch of Xingtian, hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Meet Lord Xingtian, I'll go back and tell the ancestral witch later." After speaking, one ran back, and the other respectfully welcomed Xingtian and his party in.
At this time, the twelve ancestral witches and all the great witches who gathered in the Pangu Hall all felt the breath of the true body of the great witch in Xingtian.
"Haha! Zhu Rong laughed.
"Hou Yi, you go to meet Xingtian. Di Jiang, who was sitting in the first place, gave an order to Hou Yi.
Hearing this, the Great Witch Hou Yi below stood up and avoided Di Jiang Shili and said, "Yes, Lord Zuwu!" After speaking, he picked up the bow and arrow on the side and left quickly.