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The World I Created Chapter 681: Resurrection with the Sword (7)

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    As for those who are unlucky and live far away from the Holy Mountain, it may take a month or two to get there.  You can imagine how many dangers you will encounter after such a long time.  Of course, those tribes will also arrange for people to set off in advance and retain tribal seeds.  Of course, having said that, this is not a coincidence, because when Taoist Youshui first chose the place for his reincarnation, he chose the place with the highest probability of survival, which was of course the tribe near the holy mountain.  Only among these tribes, if there are no suitable pregnant women for reincarnation, they will choose those far away.  Li Lin is relatively lucky, and the patriarch's daughter-in-law is one of them.  This also prevented him from facing the disaster of the demon directly.  After walking for two days, amid the chaos of people screaming and horses neighing, we finally arrived at the foot of the Holy Mountain.  The terrain of this holy mountain is strange. Li Lin looked at it from a distance, and it looked like a highland, with only a towering mountain peak in the middle.  This highland is about 200 meters high. There are only a few gentle paths that go almost vertically upward, close to a steep slope of 80 or 90 degrees. It is difficult for ordinary animals to climb. It is a natural danger.  He had a guess in his mind, and when he asked the clan leader later, his guess was further confirmed.  This kind of terrain is not natural. It was specially developed by some powerful immortal cultivators to provide these mortals with a way to avoid the disasters of these demons.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The beasts that come out from the underground are the most harmful to mortals. Most of them are beasts, and few are good at flying.  Having a relatively high area is definitely beneficial for defense and for them to avoid the invasion of these monsters.  Of course, what¡¯s more important is that this stone mountain is solid and generally impossible for demons from underground to penetrate. This is also the greatest defense.  Regarding the underground, if it is in a terrain like a plain pasture, then attacks from underground are simply impossible to prevent, and mortals cannot even sleep peacefully.  Therefore, this vast and rocky plateau with almost no visible edge is truly a holy place in this grassland.  This highland made of rocks looks vast, but the population it can carry is also limited. After all, this demonic calamity lasts for a long time.  According to the description of the clan leader, it takes about three months to a year.  Whoever goes first when entering the Holy Mountain has only a few roads. Whoever goes first and who goes last, and how many people from each tribe enter, must go through a cruel elimination competition every time before they can compete out.  When they arrived here, there were already some immortal disciples riding some birds or paper cranes, patrolling back and forth.  When he saw their large tribe with tens of thousands of people, a disciple of the Immortal Family riding a goshawk flew over.  He looked at the scene in front of him, glanced at the flag erected in the middle of the team, and asked: "This is Feilang's tribe, where is the clan leader?" Li Lin's grandfather, an old man in his fifties, stepped forward.  He said respectfully: "I have met the Immortal. The little old man is the leader of this clan." "Since you are their patriarch, you are not young at all. You should be clear about the rules over the years?" "Yes, Immortal, little old man."  Of course, I know that the property carried by these five carts is the tribute of my Feilang clan. This time I entered the holy mountain to pay tribute to the immortal. " "Well, you are a sensible person," said the disciple of the Immortal family.  Then he looked at the five carts of offerings that the clan leader had mentioned.  The worship of these five carts is very obvious. The carts are extremely luxuriously decorated, and there are several special golden charms affixed on them, marking different identities.  The disciples of the Immortal family knew at a glance that this was handed down from their inner sect for each tribe to use when collecting cultivation materials.  Once it is attached, it is impossible for mortals to tear it apart.  If anyone dares to tear it apart privately, they will be blown to pieces.  With a glance at this immortal disciple, he knew that the tribe was worshiped a lot of materials this time, and his complexion eased.  "Well, very good. Judging from your offerings, there are at least 3,000 people who can enter this holy mountain. As for more, it depends on your ranking in this mountain entry competition." "Thank you, this immortal.  Instructions. " "Well, okay, you should know what to do. This is the card for your clan to participate in this competition. You should discuss the number of people participating in the competition tonight, and someone will lead you to participate tomorrow."  Li Lin watched quietly from behind. Although he had heard from his grandfather that the competition in the mountains was essentially a knockout competition between the jungle and the strong. Only the winner was qualified to live.  I also gained some understanding along the way, but I still don¡¯t understand the specific details, but this is obviously not the time to ask.  Although he knew that he had a great background, it was obvious that his body did not have any special powers, so it was impossible for him to ask this disciple of the Immortal Family for anything.  After the disciple finished speaking, he threw down a black iron token and left without extorting anything from them.  Maybe it¡¯s because this demon¡¯s calamity is imminent that this disciple has no intention to do it.Such things.  Soon that night, bright oil lamps were lit in the big tent, and the clan leader summoned the prestigious elders and nobles of the clan to begin discussing the arrangements for the competition into the mountain.  The time given by the Immortal was not long, only one night. This was also because they had no status. Of course, the Immortal would not arrange time for them one by one.  The clan leader sat on the main seat, looked around for a week, and began to speak slowly, "According to the rules of previous years, this competition into the mountain is divided into three games. The first game is a fight for wealth. Each tribe will report how much they have paid to the immortals over the years.  We don¡¯t have to worry about the offerings from the government. After all, in previous years, our offerings could rank among the top ten in places thousands of miles away, and only those big tribes were better than us. So this  We don¡¯t have to worry about the first game of fighting for wealth. The second game is about comparing people. We have to select one hundred young people under the age of fourteen. An immortal will determine their qualifications.  The three grades are determined first. The one with more top grades wins. The one with the same grade will win. The one with more middle grades will win. It can be said that as long as there is one more person in the top grade, we will win.  It is an inevitable victory. Of course, there is another one who is the second grade of heaven and earth. If there is a person of earth grade, he will almost be ranked in the top three.  In the land, I fought with my great-grandfather, and I never saw a heaven-level person. I only saw one earth-level person. This earth-level person was cultivated by them as an important disciple.  That tribe has also become a big tribe nearby, and he is the nearby Wild Bear Clan. This tribe has a disciple in the immortal sect who has occupied the first place in the wealth fights over the years, and their clan leader is said to have been.  I have been reincarnated twice, and I have been a clan leader both times, so I am very experienced. Of course, we were definitely not their opponents in previous years. In this competition for first place, other tribes are not their opponents, but this year we are.  There is a certain hope. Everyone also knows that my grandson has been appointed as a disciple by two immortal family masters. His qualifications are not clear, and he probably will not be lower than the earthly grade. In this way, we will compete for the second time.  We have already won. The third game is the most cruel. It requires us to send out our young and middle-aged men to fight. Of course, this fight is not for other tribes. There may be many people who don¡¯t understand this fight.  Why is it held? In fact, this battle refers to how many soldiers each clan sends to participate in the hunting of underground demons organized by the immortals. The more you kill, the more places you will get to enter the Holy Mountain.  Otherwise, the fewer we kill, the fewer places we will enter. As for the duration of this competition, it will last until the end of the demon disaster. In other words, we have to produce some elites, but we cannot let them go.  The loss of his young and middle-aged people is too great, otherwise the future life will be more difficult, and the pros and cons must be carefully considered." At this time, Li Lin was a little confused. He raised his head and asked: "If the immortals are so powerful, why are they still there?  Do you want mortals to go out to kill the enemy?" The clan leader glanced at his grandson, then looked at the leaders and nobles of other clans, and lowered his voice, "I can only say these words in private. The immortals are indeed powerful and have boundless power.  But I heard that my ancestors mentioned that there are restrictions, especially for these demons and immortals. The immortals are usually unwilling to kill them with their own hands, but they have to go to great lengths to rely on mortal hands.  Because these demons come from the underground, they have extremely heavy turbidity.  Every time the immortals kill one, the turbid energy will inevitably be contaminated, which is very detrimental to the cultivation of the immortals.  Therefore, it is usually the immortals who drive away the demons, weaken them, and then enhance the combat effectiveness of the mortal troops, who then kill the demons.  Anyway, most mortals have no hope of cultivating immortals, so it¡¯s just that they are contaminated with turbid energy.  " "What about too much turbid air contamination?  "Someone asked. "If you take too much, you may become a demon. However, the body of a mortal is weak, and the end of being possessed is death. This is similar to dying in battle. Human life is cheap anyway, and it is just rebirth after death." Can become dozens  Nian Patriarch, Li Lin, the grandfather of the body, is certainly not a kind person, and there is no emphasis on the lives of those servants in his words. After all, he is a member of the aristocratic class, and the deaths of those servants and soldiers are not important.  What's important is that his family's power can be maintained and his status can be maintained. Li Lin understands that in fact, it is nothing more than good and evil. Only those who have value can survive. There is no need to care about unfairness. After all, these immortals are good.  It also maintains the survival of these people. Li Lin has understood the significance of this knockout competition. It seems that the immortals do not want mortals to fight each other or engage in internal strife. The only thing that surprised him was the third item.  , these immortals still have to rely on mortals to kill demons, I don¡¯t knowWhat ability do people have to kill these demons?  In any case, it proves that the immortal cultivators in this world have great limitations.  He himself has seen that the men in those tribes are much stronger in physique and courage than those in the technological world, but they are nothing more than that and do not show any special attack power at all.
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