The majestic mountain, Xia Tuo's figure climbed on the mountain wall, as small as a dust, and the heavy breath of the mountain had already enveloped him.

This feeling can't describe the subtlety in it, as if immersed in inexplicable time and space, the thick and vast expanse from the mountain, flowing between the palms of his hands, at this moment he seems to be one with the whole mountain.

Xia Tuo climbed up, the mountains were majestic, and he couldn't see the top of the mountain, and he stepped into the clouds and mist that surrounded the mountain.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the fog was heavy, the heavens and the earth were changing, and he felt that his mind was inexplicably pulled, and under the thick and friendly breath, he couldn't resist the slightest bit of this traction breath.

In the mist, the scene in front of me began to change, and the light quickly crossed between the eyes, as if time passed, and in the light were pictures with different figures.

In a trance, Xia Tuo's eyes merged with the fast-moving light in front of him, tracing back to the time and space long ago.

The indescribably majestic mountaintop, surrounded by great stars, sprinkled with starlight, guarded the giant mountain like a divine guard.

I don't know how many thousands of people on the top of the giant mountain, a majestic figure stands on it, the whole body is surrounded by purple divine light, and there are nine purple rhyme divine lights behind it.

Looking carefully, this figure is a middle-aged man, and the aura emanating from his body makes the heavens and the earth shake, and the stars in the sky are affected, constantly cutting through the sky and falling from all around the mountaintop.

Around the top of the mountain, there are clouds, boats, and platforms, each of which is flashing with divine light, and there are figures on it.

There are spirits who are full of aura and flashing light, there are human dragons with human body and dragon heads, there are three-eyed people who are born with three eyes, and there are thunder clans with wind and thunder breath.

Although some of these people are different from the human race, some of the breath on their bodies comes from the human race, and some are simply human bodies, but they have dragon horns and innate true patterns.

The spirit race, the human race had a group of ancient sages, they tasted the heart of heaven, the pursuit of a transcendent, unrestrained realm, these people to visit the famous mountains and rivers, towards the dew of the water, sleeping on the mountains and rocks, let the wind and rain beat, self-leisure.

In the pursuit of these sages from generation to generation, the body gradually transformed from the flesh and blood because of the sympathy with heaven and earth, so that after the birth of the descendants of the bloodline, there was an inspiration, and gradually transcended the origin of the human race.

Later, this group of people became known as the Spirit Race, one of the Terran bloodlines.

At this time, there were 3,000 people in the spirit clan, and the spiritual light flashed on each body, sitting on a cloud of white clouds, and the breath on the body was spiritual.

On the side of the Spirit Clan, there is a group of ethereal, phantom-like groups, they are Phantom Clan, for some special reasons, the flesh and blood of the body disappear, and the soul body has mutated.

On the other side, there is a group of figures covered with scales and feathers, some of them still retain the appearance of the human race, and some of them have changed greatly, and they can only vaguely see the appearance of the human race from them.

These are the pioneers of the human race, people who dare to try in the pursuit of martial arts cultivation and physical transformation.

This attempt of the human race can be traced back to the early days of the distant True Spirit Age, and it is precisely because of the attempts and resistance of the ancestors of the human race that the current human race has the status of the protagonist of the great wilderness.

These figures, each breath is extremely profound, and the leaders all exude a detached aura, surrounding the giant mountain, quietly waiting for the majestic figure on the top of the mountain to speak.

Finally, the majestic figure that was silent on the top of the mountain moved, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, the purple divine light was triggered, pouring down from the sky like a giant waterfall, enveloping all directions.

"Meet the Emperor!"

At this moment, outside of Juyue, all the figures were solemn at the same time, bowing towards the towering figure on the top of the mountain.

"Today, our human race has established the five poles of the middle heaven and the heavenly pillars of the mountains and heavens to stabilize the peace of heaven and earth, starting from us. ”

On the top of the mountain, the emperor of the people spoke, the sound was like a flood bell Dalu, the mountains roared, the mountains trembled, the breath of the four directions rose away, and the stirring purple light turned into a huge wave tumbling.

"Let's go!"

The Emperor of Man spoke, the sound of the Tao was clear, and purple lotuses appeared around the top of the mountain, and an illusory heavenly path appeared on the top of the mountain, and the purple light overflowed, heading towards the top of the heavenly dome.

"Go!"

At this moment, the breaths around the top of the mountain collided all at once, and countless breaths intertwined, and thousands of ways appeared together, manifesting a chaotic and blending scene.

On the white clouds, boats, and platforms suspended outside the top of the mountain, one by one figures got up and stepped on the path of purple light, and the figures seemed to be in the real and illusory in the purple light, soaring upwards to the top of the sky.

At this scene, Xia Tuo stood aside, as if he was there, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and in the vicissitudes of life, he felt a tremor in the depths of his blood.

Countless Terran ancestors walked into the top of the sky, just like those stone men he saw outside, what was the result of entering the top of the sky, he didn't have to guess to know what the result would be.

This kind of scene, even if it is 10,000 years of ice, can be warmed, which is shocking.

For the Heavenly Road, these figures did not hesitate, did not retreat, there were dragon warriors Long Wei surging, the breath was wrapped in clouds and rain, and there were wind, rain, thunder and lightning everywhere they passed, and the wind and clouds poured into the purple Heavenly Road.

There are human warriors, the breath is silent, and the steps are firm all the way.

On the top of the mountain, one by one, the big stars are twinkling, and thousands of ways appear together, shining on this majestic mountain, so that everyone's blood has been stimulated.

The Human Emperor watched the figure disappear at the end of the purple heavenly path, his eyes gradually dimmed, and after overlooking the four directions, he also stepped towards the heavenly path.

The stars swayed, the divine light of the towering lightning shattered like a bubble dream, and in a trance, Xia Tuo felt that his head flickered, and the quaint mottled mountain appeared in front of him again.

Come back to your senses!

Xia Tuo breathed a long sigh of relief, the scene he had just fallen into was a great shock to him, the ancestors of the human race were all real masters, and that era was really a desirable time.

Work together to make up for the shortcomings.

At this moment, he had a regretful feeling that he was not born in that big era.

After a long time, Xia Tuo shook his head gently, he suddenly found that he couldn't do the work of the human emperor, he didn't have the mind of the emperor like the vast starry sky, and he had the courage to overlook the four directions and protect the people.

The realm alone is different, the emperor of the people looks at the Great Wilderness, he looks at his own one-third of an acre, and he can't see more, after all, many places in the Great Wilderness have not yet been defeated.

The burden of the human emperor is too heavy.

Alas~

With a slight sigh, Xia Tuo climbed upward, and the Mending Heaven Clan appeared, which is very likely that there are loopholes in the cracks of the heavens again, and if you want to repair the loopholes, you need luck.

Where does the power of luck come from?

There is no doubt that there are only a few forces that can accumulate luck in the Great Wilderness.

Could it be that the Mending Heaven clan wants to be a peacemaker, so that everyone can put aside their contradictions and unite?

Xia Tuo felt that this idea was too naïve, not to mention others, just saying that he had a lot of thoughts, such as what would he do once he cooperated with the ancient kingdom of the extraterritorial royal court?

The heart of guarding against others is indispensable, and the mind is highly unified, so what kind of cooperation can we talk about.

One way, that is, to fight, not to break, not to stand.

The top of the mountain.

The girl of the Mending Heaven clan, Tsing Yi Mu Hai, knelt on a cyan futon, surrounded by a smooth stone, and there was nothing else, she closed her eyes and breathed, with a faint sadness on her face.

When there is no awakening, just like an ordinary woman, once awakened, it will slowly get the inheritance of the previous generation of the Mending Heaven clan.

The inheritance of their lineage is very secretive, and anyone who dares to peep has been punished by God, and over time, no one has peeped into the lineage of the Mending Heaven Clan.

Nothingness trembled slightly, and a white-bearded old man in an earthy yellow robe appeared, holding a cane, and came to the girl of the Mending Heaven Clan.

"Houtu Witch Festival~"

Seeing the comer, the Butian clan got up and greeted slightly.

The old witch priest nodded with a smile and sat aside.

After being silent for a while, the old witch priest spoke, saying, "The candle dragon vein has disappeared for a long time, maybe it really died. ”

Hearing this, the Butian clan was stunned at first, and then frowned a little deeper.

It is rumored in the world that Nuwa makes up for the lack of heaven and keeps the Suiren stable veins, but in fact, there is another sentence behind this sentence.

The Netherworld of Candle Dragon

The candle dragon is a dragon born between heaven and earth in addition to the ancestral dragon, with a huge body, the eyes open and close to make the heaven and the earth day, and the eyes closed to make the four poles dark.

In the era when the true spirit of heaven and earth gradually withered, the candle dragon entered the netherworld and turned into a stabilizer of the netherworld.

After the candle dragon entered the netherworld, the true body turned into the repair nourishment of the netherworld, leaving only the will to be immortal, and passed down the method of cultivation.

"The inheritance of gluttony is still ......"

The words were like playing dumb riddles, and they came out of the mouths of the two.

"Those people can't be killed, and they are like wild grass. ”

Houtu Witch Priest sighed, and then said: "Fortunately, now their strength has also declined, so there is nothing to fear. ”

"The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the anthill, and it had to be prevented, the great wilderness was born, and it was when these things were active, I don't know how many slaves and how many spirit crystals would be plundered. ”

The girl of the Mending Heaven clan groaned softly, her eyes looked into the distance, and she saw a big hand stretched out from the stone on the top of the mountain.

With a snap, Xia Tuo grabbed the highest stone, which can be regarded as climbing up, this mountain is too high, and the human race really has no ability to build mountains.

"Hmm~"

Standing on the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo looked around, and an old man and a girl appeared in his eyes.

What about the others?

"Border Desert Great Xia. Houtu Witch Sacrifice looked at Xia Tuo, nodded, and said: "Sure enough, it is the person who has good luck, and he is the first person who comes up to be blessed with the luck of the human race." ”

Xia Tuo looked sideways slightly, looked at the old man, and didn't know where this old man came from, but on the top of this mountain, he was still so leisurely and complacent, he should be an old monster again.

Arching his hand, Xia Tuo said, "Dare to ask......"

But before Xia Tuo finished speaking, the old man spoke: "The heavens and the earth are unstable, and they need to be repaired with the power of luck, how can the Xia clan master do it?"

Isn't this nonsense, repair?

For a while, Xia Tuo felt that the question asked by this old man was idiotic, he was not a fool, the sky was cracked, could he still live?

Mending the sky = saving yourself, such a simple account, do you still need to calculate it?

I don't want to die, God has to make it up.

He doesn't understand this reason, how can he be the head of the clan.

thought so in his heart, but Xia Tuo's expression was solemn, and he continued: "I am willing to raise the strength of the whole clan to make up for the lack of heaven, and step on the road to make up for the sky like the emperor of men, and die without regrets!"

Whatever it is, I'll put this pretty word down first.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on the face of the girl of the Mending Heaven Clan, and the faint lines on her brows were relaxed.

In contrast, the old man of the Houtu Witch Festival is much deeper, he has seen a lot of people over the years, and he can tell three points at a glance whether he is a person or a ghost.

Not to mention anything else, these things that Bian Daxia has done over the years seem to be selfless, but in fact, they ......

The most terrible thing is that the people who have settled down under the command of the Great Xia Clan Court are very supportive of the Great Xia Clan Court, and you can't find fault with it.

"The Xia clan lord doesn't need to be like this, if there is no crack today, although the leylines are a little unstable, but they are still within a stable range, but the great wilderness has been in turmoil like this, and the life of the human race people cannot be stable, which has a great impact on the fortune of the clan, and it is necessary to prevent it from happening. ”

Butian opened his mouth, and his voice gave people a feeling like a spring breeze, which was very affinity.

In a word, the true meaning of not gathering in the mountains is missed.

"When I just climbed the mountain, the Xia clan lord traced back to the scene of the generation of human emperors who established Buzhou Mountain, and the ancestors of our human race went forward one after another, in order to protect the great wilderness Jingping. ”

"The human emperor is immortal, and the ancestors of the human race are eternal!"

Xia Tuo also echoed a sentence, if the Emperor knew that the Great Wilderness that he was desperately guarding became what it is now, he would definitely jump out of the long river of time and space, holding the Sword of the Emperor of People, from the South Wilderness Road to the Beihai East Road, without resting and breathing.

Today's era is the era of the big clans, and the small clans are like ants, being exploited and enslaved layer by layer.

Similarly, this is another good era, of course, this is for Xia Tuo, the system is not rotten, how can he play.

"Xia Clan Master, I heard that there is a connection between your clan and the Slave Palace. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo looked at the white-bearded old man, did this old man have an enmity with him, and what should he do in the slave hall.

Since this old man said so, it can't be groundless, he must have caught some evidence.

But so what?

"Yes. ”

Then, Xia Tuo nodded, and then ......

And then there was no then.

After waiting for Xia Tuo's explanation, he leaned his head forward slightly, and waited for a while, but he didn't hear the following.

Gone?

"Houtu Witch Festival, you have lived in Beihai for a long time, I don't know the situation in the south, I have traveled all over the Great Wilderness over the years, but under the rule of the Great Xia tribe, I feel the peace of mind of the people of the human race.

Those people who were captured by the slave hall, if they were not rescued by the Xia clan master, they would have either been sold to other clans and become slaves, or they would have been thrown into the gluttonous mouth. ”

The girl of the Mending Heaven clan spoke, and suddenly the old man sighed helplessly.

Allies!

Sure enough, people are beautiful and kind, and they are good people.

Xia Tuo glanced at the girl of the Mending Heaven Clan, and felt that this legendary person was really worthy of his reputation.

If you have a chance in the future, you should invite him to a meal and contact him.