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Volume 5: The Flow of Time Chapter 177: Past Events, Awakening

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    One day a month ago, Chu Liuxian fell from the sky Concubine Yu has no concept of time. Chu Liuxian is still in a coma, but the old locust tree demon is old-hearted. Even if he closes his eyes now, he can still think of that day.  scene.  The old locust tree had just woken up from a routine long sleep that day. He stretched out and was about to stretch his muscles. At this moment, a loud sound that pierced the heaven and earth came. The old locust tree trembled in fright and almost fell from the top of the mountain.  Roll up and down.  "What kind of monster is this?" The first reaction of the old locust tree was that there was another demon king blindly aiming at this undesirable hilltop. The killer came over and he quickly looked up.  But as you can see, right above the top of the hill, an orange hole appeared in the sky, and a human figure rolled down and fell at high speed.  The eyes of the old locust tree were widened. Falling from such a height, even a rabbit might have broken the old tree itself.  Just as he was about to take action to stop him, there was a loud bang in his ears, and the faint tolling of bells sounded. The old locust tree suddenly fell into a state of confusion. Not to mention taking action, he could not stand steadily and sat directly on the ground.  "Thatthatthat's" Although the old locust tree fell to the ground, it still tried its best to raise its head and look into the sky.  In the blink of an eye, the human figure fell hundreds of feet high, and it was now clearly visible.  "Human?!" The old locust tree rubbed his eyes and sighed: "Finally, I saw a living person." God knows that it was hundreds of years ago when he was still called the little locust tree.  Once you become a "person", you are still a dead person.  Who knew, a living person would fall from the sky this time.  However, according to the current falling momentum, even a person made of iron will be flattened by the impact.  The old locust tree sighed again: "It's a pity that he will die soon." He returned to his old age, but his eyes were not dim yet. He could see clearly that no matter how strong the "man" in the sky was originally, he had obviously lost all consciousness and limbs.  It was hanging down powerlessly, with no possibility of casting spells to save itself.  If the old locust tree had been brave enough to break his body and destroy most of his conduct, he might still be able to be saved. But if he had done such a stupid thing, he would not have lived to be called the "old locust tree" today.  .  ¡°Hey~~~¡± All the old locust tree can do is to be like this, sighing and feeling regretful.  "That sound just now" The old locust tree was ready to sit and watch, but there was a vague doubt in his heart - that bell.  He was thinking about the "ringing of the bell", and a bronze bell suddenly appeared above the head of the man falling from the sky. The trembling sound turned into a stream of light the next moment and disappeared into the man's forehead.  "Is this possible" "No way?!" The old locust tree jumped up from the ground, and his old face like cracked bark was covered with a look of deep horror and disbelief.  The legend about a certain bronze bell was accidentally heard by the old Sophora tree who had just gained wisdom when his grandfather¡¯s grandfather was still alive, in an era when the entire demon mountain was occupied by their old Sophora tree demons.  Guessing its origin, the old locust tree suddenly couldn't sit still. He raised his hands and muttered silently, and the body of the old tree dozens of feet behind him began to tremble violently, as if it was a clay-footed giant trying to pull out its feet from the ground.  He actually really risked his life and wanted to use his true body to take over.  A tree is a tree, no matter how advanced you are, it cannot be moved. The old locust tree has not yet been pulled out of the soil, and a sudden change occurred in the sky.  The bronze bell is like a body, looming, and the sound of the bell seems to be ringing. The speed of the human figure's fall suddenly slows down, as if the sound waves gathered into an invisible cloud, supporting his figure.  The next moment, dozens of black gases emerged from the "human" body, landed on the top of the mountain and penetrated into the soil.  The old locust tree was startled. Just as he was about to react, the whole mountain suddenly began to tremble. All the little demons in the mountain were awakened and hugged each other tremblingly.  "No way" After all, the old locust tree is rooted in the earth and is most sensitive to the changes in the mountain. It immediately noticed the changes inside the mountain and opened its mouth wider than a goose egg.  In just a moment, even though the falling speed has slowed down a lot, the cumulative fall is too strong after all, and the "person" is still falling.  Judging from the current falling speed, it still cannot escape the fate of meat sauce if it hits the top of the mountain.  Suddenly, streaks of dark light emerged on the top of the mountain. These black lights condensed into seventy-two human figures on the ground on the top of the mountain. They formed a mysterious formation, all looking up to the sky.A roar.  In an instant, a large formation was formed, as if all their power was drained away in an instant, the seventy-two strange humanoid figures slumped down and sank into the rocks.  The old locust tree was dumbfounded, and almost immediately had the urge to pull the old tree out of the soil.  This time it was not to save people, but to fear.  It should be noted that the roots of his old man are all there. Although the seventy-two monsters have died down, the old locust tree can feel them, and they may appear again at any time if they are willing.  This is too dangerous.  The old locust tree was still worried. The "people" falling from the sky were buffered by the impact of the formation, and their speed suddenly slowed down. Then, two ghostly auras appeared, and they looked like children who could not distinguish the mysterious aura from the old locust tree.  The spirit ghost came out of the "person"'s body, and carefully supported the "person" to land smoothly on the only bluestone in the center of the mountain, just like supporting a parent.  "Hmm~" The old locust tree was first surprised, and then happy. He found that the "person" actually woke up, and he let out a muffled groan and looked at him.  He was just about to step forward to greet him and ask about his origins, but he found that although the "man's" eyes were full of pain, they were still full of energy. That look actually made the self-proclaimed well-informed old locust tree dare not look directly.  "Miss Yushi, I'll leave the rest to you." "Human" looked away and said calmly: "I think I will sleep for a while" After saying that, "Human"'s breath became weak, like a dragon or a snake.  It's like a humanoid creature entering hibernation. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of its chest and the vagueness of its breath, one would almost think it was a dead person.  "Who are you talking about?" The old locust tree followed the sound very suspiciously, and saw a translucent and dignified woman appearing out of thin air about three to five feet away from the person, saluting gracefully: "Master Yu's Concubine  , obey the order." "Young Master, please sleep peacefully, but leave everything to Concubine Yu before you wake up." Even though "Master" has long been unconscious, Concubine Yu still obeys the order meticulously.  "God? A living one" Old Sophora Tree's eyes widened. With his knowledge, he could immediately tell that Master Yu was coming, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "I finally saw a living one."  The next moment, all his little thoughts were gone, and he saw Master Yu giving him a faint glance as she stood up.  That look was so cold and indifferent, it immediately matched the legendary god's attitude towards people.  Laohuaishu had no doubt that if he had offended the "young master" in the slightest, the god would let him taste divine punishment The "person" who fell from the sky that day was undoubtedly Chu Liuxian.  He only had time to wake up for a breath or two. He only had time to save himself through the seventy-two evil spirit ghosts and Taoist soldiers. Finally, he forced himself to confess to Concubine Yu, and then fell into a deep sleep with serious injuries.  In the blink of an eye, a month passed.  At this moment, Lao Huaishu stared at Chu Liuxian's body. After seeing his hand trembling, his eyelids gradually began to move. He suddenly understood that this "person" was really not far away from waking up.  "What kind of person is this?" "He is protected by gods and has a 'bronze bell' that is exactly the same as the legendary treasure. I'm afraid he has a lot of background." "Look at him, he is injured again.  , Not to mention the person who hurt him like this, we can't afford to offend him, but the existence around him, a mountain of little monsters combined is not enough to fill the gap in his teeth. " The old locust tree was worried and worried.  The little peacock on the side didn't know that her godfather had been thinking about it for so many years, and he was still struggling with whether the "person" could still look at him like this after he woke up.  "I'm so exhausted~~" Suddenly, a voice came, and the voice came first before anyone arrived. The next moment, a short little demon climbed up from the rugged mountain road to the top of the mountain, and then dropped a gong that looked like broken copper and iron.  , panting and crouching down.  He squatted there, sticking out his tongue and breathing heavily, like a dog about to get over the heat at noon in summer.  "Old Huaiye, little peacock, let me find it easily. You are here again to look at a 'five-haired monster'. It doesn't even have a good piece of fur. It's so ugly. I don't know what's so good about it." This little monster is exactly that.  The little demon shouted feebly, "The king asked me to patrol the mountain."  The old locust tree and the little peacock were not in the mood to pay attention to him at the moment, and they didn't even bat an eyelid.  The little demon was not annoyed, and continued to complain: "Old Sophora japonica, patrolling the mountains is so tiring, and it's of no use, so we might as well just stop it from now on." The old Sophora japonica tree looked at Chu Liuxian intently, and responded casually.  : "Your name is Xun."??, what can you do if you don't patrol the mountains?  " "It seems right" The little demon patrolling the mountain scratched his head and felt that it made sense, but it seemed that something was wrong. "Besides" The old locust tree still said: "We don't even have a demon king in this place.  , if there is a big monster passing by and wants to pick a toothpick or something, Xunshan, if you yell like this, it will at least make the big monster worry about it.  "Otherwise, do you still want the old man to fight the big monster with his arms and legs?"  " Xunshan had never thought that his job had such meaning, and he suddenly felt noble. He wanted to express his stance by patting his chest and shouting again, and doing two laps. "Huh?  " At this moment, the little demon patrolling the mountain realized that something was wrong. The eyes of the old locust tree that had been talking happily just now were straight, and he almost vomited out. His waist was even three points more bent than usual. He followed the old locust tree.  Looking at the sight of the locust tree, he could see that the "** monster" who had slept for a whole month and had enjoyed the treatment that the little monsters on the mountain envied and hated for a month woke up and was looking around the entire mountain top, looking at him.  Shan Xiaoyao's mind suddenly appeared: emotion, sadness, helplessness, prideall kinds of emotions that he had never thought of or heard of before. What was even more frightening was that those eyes were so bright, so bright.  Passed the brightest star (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)
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