In the valley, the last young wolf was biting the throat of the last opponent and swallowing the hot blood pouring out of the opponent's throat. Although this young wolf is also covered in blood and wounds, and may die due to serious injuries in the next moment, but at this moment, it is still the winner, and the wildness and fighting spirit in its eyes are still not because of life. weakened by half a point.
When the opponent under its mouth completely lost the last bit of vitality and turned into a lifeless corpse, above the valley, all the shamans who had watched all night knelt down and fell to the ground, facing this remaining dying corpse. The young wolf offered his most sincere obeisance. The ten oldest shamans among them cut open their chests with the knives they had prepared and took out their old but still hot hearts.
With a soft popping sound, the old shamans used their last strength to crush their hearts, but no blood splattered. The crushed hearts and blood turned into a bloody mist, covering the entire valley.
The huge gas of blood, vitality, the bestiality and wildness of the final victor, as well as the corpses in the mountains and valleys, and the self-sacrificial souls of ten shamans, all of these are intertwined together, and finally stir up a certain person in the world who has already been killed. Very weak magic node. Although this node has become increasingly fragile, it is connected to the fundamental laws of the entire universe, forming a mysterious and profound barrier. But now this already fragile connection has been completely pried, and the barrier formed has also been shattered.
Throughout the land of China, at this moment, all those who have reached the innate realm and have touched the laws of heaven and earth can vaguely feel that there is a subtle change between heaven and earth, as if there is something extra. The more advanced your cultivation is, you can still feel that this extra change does not seem abrupt. It seems that the world should be like this originally, but it is that something has been deliberately changed before.
And this change is manifested in this valley, and what it shows is a magical and majestic, wild and boundless huge force that fills the world and suddenly appears out of thin air. They converged on the only remaining young wolf. All the wounds on the body of the young wolf began to heal miraculously, and the pure wildness and animality in its eyes gradually became profound and boundless. However, after a few breaths, the young wolf dropped the corpse of the same kind in its mouth. He stood up, looked up to the sky and roared, and a wolf howl filled the whole world.
At this moment, all the Xidi people on the prairie within a radius of tens of millions of miles. Whether they were working, hunting, or doing something else, they all dropped what they were holding and knelt down to worship in the direction of the sound. All the animals on the grassland, whether ferocious beasts, herbivorous animals or even lizards crawling in the water or caterpillars underground, suddenly felt that they were alive and their animalistic nature was much more vigorous. The ferocious beasts attack and fight more fiercely, and the escaping herbivores also run faster. Some even turn around and fight to the death with the hunters. Even those animals that are mating instinctively feel the essence of their own life. It will definitely give birth to stronger offspring, and I will become more and more energetic. Even some animals that were not in estrus originally started to come into estrus.
The vitality and animal nature of the entire prairie have been weakened, but they have been essentially improved.
Thousands of miles away, in the mountains behind Maoshan, in a seemingly ordinary farmyard, a gentle middle-aged man who was making tea suddenly paused and looked up to the north. He didn't even know that the teapot in his hand had slipped to the ground.
With a click, the teapot was broken into several pieces, and the tea leaves and water inside were poured all over the floor. The middle-aged man came to his senses for a moment and waved to the debris and water stains on the ground. The fragments rolled back together as if they were alive and bonded back to the teapot. Even the tea leaves and the water soaked in the ground all returned to it automatically. The soil and other things mixed in the tea water all re-separated out by themselves, and then the teapot flew away. Back into the hands of the middle-aged man. It was as if it had never fallen at all.
"Jinzhi." A young woman walked out of the house. She was wearing a coarse cloth dress and no makeup, nor could she hide her beautiful appearance. However, the young woman covered her heart and frowned, looking a little panicked. "I don't know why, but from now on, I suddenly felt very panicked and confused."
The middle-aged man was stunned again. After thinking about it for a while, he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. He said dejectedly: "Perhaps what is supposed to come will come after all. What is supposed to go will eventually go."
Southwest, Tangjiabao.
In a somewhat gloomy old house, an old woman and an old man were silent. The old man was dressed simply, and there was only a cup of water in front of him, not even tea. The old woman had her hair wrapped around the headband commonly used by old people in Shuzhou, and she was smoking a dry pipe. The firelight flickered monotonically in the dark room.
After a while, the old man coughed, stood up, stretched his waist and legs, and murmured: "It seems that Ansheng's life is coming to an end."
¡°So you still think we are having a happy birthday."The old woman sneered, knocked on the table, and put out the cigarette.
"Isn't it?" The old man rolled his eyes at the old woman.
"Okay." The old woman smiled bitterly. "At least compared to later days, that is."
Outside the Northwest Great Wall, Kunlun Mountains.
A fat man was panting on the mountain road. He has been climbing this mountain road for three full days, but it seems that it is not even half of it. To be precise, it is not half of the distance that can be seen. It seems that endless clouds surround the peak of the mountain range. I don¡¯t know how high it is above the clouds.
Rumbling, there were suddenly countless dull thunders in the clouds. The fat man raised his face covered with oil and sweat and looked at it in surprise. He had not noticed such a situation here for several days, and the clouds didn't seem to be like this. Thunder clouds. But he was stunned when he saw it, because he seemed to see a cloud-like face staring towards the east.
The human faces quickly disappeared, and the sudden thunder disappeared. As if everything was an illusion, the fat man shook his head and continued to climb the mountain.
And in that valley, the young wolf was no longer the same young wolf. Although the size remains the same, no scars or stains can be seen on the body. Some thin scales appear on the limbs. Every hair and every place exudes an inexplicable brilliance, that kind of majesty and charm. The breath and breath are no longer something that any mortal creature can have, especially the pair of eyes that exude a long red light, which are as deep and boundless as another universe, and so violent and wild that they seem to be able to swallow up the entire world.
The young wolf walked forward looking forward, and looked up at the shamans prostrate in the valley. Suddenly, as if sensing something, he turned his head and looked to the southeast. The red light flashed in his eyes.
Qingzhou Shenjitang branch is in a messy Tiangong organization base.
Zhang Tianshi, who had always been majestic as a god in mid-air, suddenly stumbled and almost fell down. Then he looked to the northwest, although there was nothing there. But he looked horrified as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.
"The wolf demon is awake?" On the ground, Xiong Guoguang seemed to have noticed something slightly, and turned around and glanced northwest. "Yes, I think it's about time."
The next moment, everyone suddenly turned their heads and looked in another direction. There was the lightning prison that Master Zhang had just cast, and a wild aura was gushing out. It was exactly the same as the aura in the northwest they had felt before, but because of the distance, it now felt infinitely more powerful. times.
"This is impossible!" Xiong Guoguang's face showed a horrified expression for the first time, and he shouted hysterically.
With a roar, the thunder light cage was torn apart by a figure like paper, and the red light swept out of the sky. Gui Hongliang, who was the first to bear the brunt, was drowned in it without making a sound, and then this red light and red light The figure in the middle flew straight up.
"Death to you evildoer!" Zhang Tianshi roared, and purple thunderbolts filled the sky emerged from the void. He struck hard at the red light and the figure.
¡°Purely speaking from his own heart, he definitely doesn¡¯t want to do this. He would definitely dodge as far as possible from the thing that exuded such aura, but this figure wrapped in red light was coming straight towards him, and he could feel the wildness. His will directly locked him tightly, and he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.
The purple light thunder is like rain and waterfall, like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky, colliding hard with the red light and the human figure.
In just one stick of incense, Liu Junfeng, who hurriedly brought people over, only saw the wreckage on the ground. Blood and corpses.
"What? Master Wuwei, are you saying that Taoist Master Qingfeng is actually a Xidi man who lurked in Daqian? Before the wolf demon woke up, he was possessed by the magical power of the Xidi wolf demon? Was he the one who killed Mr. Wuji?"
Even after decades of qi-nurturing efforts, Liu Junfeng still looked pale as he looked at Nangong Wuji's body and listened to Nangong Wuwei's story. The whole thing was swaying, almost unsteady.
"That's right. Fortunately, Master Zhang arrived just in time and fought the evildoer with Ziwei's thunder light. In the end, both sides suffered losses. Otherwise, even I would cough." Nangong Wuwei covered his mouth and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood. A huge bloody claw mark stretched from his shoulder to his groin, and if it was any deeper, he could be disemboweled. His left hand was also hanging limply aside, obviously broken.
Not far away, Master Zhang was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed and his face as silent as gold paper. He didn't seem to have any serious injuries on his body, but there were large pools of blood on the front of the clothes in front of him, which obviously made him feel very uncomfortable.
Liu Junfeng did not ask why the Taoist master who was supposed to be in Longhu Mountain was here. He looked at the several corpses in the field that were bloody and almost indistinguishable. One of them wasIt was Gui Hongliang, the counselor of the Hongye Army who he had seen and was imprisoned. He didn't ask any more questions. One of the two people who survived the scene was the leader of the Taoist sect, and the other was the commander of the Shadow Guards. They were both high-ranking people. If the two people said the same thing, there would be almost no one in the world. Qualified to question.
What's more, he also felt the wild and powerful aura that filled the world before. It was indeed the aura of the wolf demon witchcraft used by the Xidi Shaman.
"Where is the Tianhe warrior?" Liu Junfeng glanced around and did not see the body of the Tianhe ghost.
"He disappeared in the melee. He may have died or escaped." Nangong Wuwei shook his head. "I have ordered that Taoist Qingfeng and Yuan Zhiyue be captured with all possible strength, and all routes to the sea be blocked. I also asked Mr. Liu to cooperate, and we must capture these two people alive."
Liu Junfeng had no reason to refuse and could only nod slowly.
A day later, on the small road leading to Jizhou after passing through the black wood forest, Mingyue, who had changed her disguise, was carrying a large bamboo basket and walking towards the north with difficulty.
"I didn't expect to come here again and walk on this road again." Mingyue stood on a small hill and looked at several hills in the distance. That was the place where they met Tang Qingxiao.
"Thank you for your hard work, Ayue." Xiaoxia's weak voice came from the bamboo basket. The bamboo basket was woven in a hurry and was extremely rough. The sunlight from outside filtered in through the gaps and shone on Xiaoxia's face, which was covered with long, thick black hair. Moreover, his hands and feet curled up in the bamboo basket were all charred and dry, like trees struck by lightning.
"It goes without saying, Taoist Xia, just point out the direction. I will send you to be cured." Mingyue tightened the bamboo basket and walked forward firmly. "Then we will find a way to take a boat out to sea and find the master. Stay away from them and never come back to this ghost place again!"
In the bamboo basket, Xiaoxia smiled bitterly against the sunlight coming through.
The first part of Chronicles of Ten Continents is finished
ps: Don¡¯t worry, the story is of course not over, it just has to end here because of the contract. The following story will be published in another volume. It has not yet been decided whether to continue this or directly open a new Shenzhou Road, but the results should be available in about a month and a new book will be opened. Thank you all for your continued support (To be continued.)