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The terrain of Zhongzhou is high in the north and low in the south, and a large area of ​​mountains is arched in the central part. Many peaks are like spears piercing the clouds, making it difficult for apes to climb. But the highest point is still the "cliff mountain" on the northern snowfield.

All the monks in the entire Zhongzhou understand that the Cliff Mountain is a "place of blessings", especially for those monks of ordinary background, it is possible to go to the Cliff Mountain, and the cultivation materials needed for the next three major realms are all available. Don't worry.

But for Cliff Mountain, there is no suitable time to enter the mountain at all. It is not suitable for all seasons, which is a real "near death".

It is said that when traveling inward from the foot of the cliff mountain, with thirty miles as the limit, one ice corpse will be found in the first thirty miles—about ten miles on average; another thirty miles, one corpse in about five miles; another thirty miles... there is no way to count, Because of the monks who entered the mountain, 60% of them are here.

Ten people go in, at most one can come out. There are many monks who formed a team, encouraged each other before leaving, vowed to cooperate sincerely and help each other, but none of them came back in the end.

Such a place that is not Mieyu but more dangerous than Mieyu, four hundred miles away in the mountains, in a pure snow-white valley with bluish-cold ice, but there is a house built with spirit jade.

Although these dozens of houses are small in scale, they are simple and grand in shape. The spirit jade itself is also pure white, and there may be mysterious spirit formations on it, so even if there are top-level masters flying over the snow-capped mountains, they will not find these jade houses.

There is an exquisite and elegant pavilion in these houses, but it is not a place for "viewing the scenery", but only for placing a jade tablet. This stele is one foot two high, and there is no stele beast, it looks very simple, even shabby. However, the large characters on the jade stele have a very strong tone:

Guard the world!

There are few people in the valley, but everyone has a good cultivation level. At this time, in the big room on the left side of the pavilion, there are four Daxiu people sitting around.

"Today...that little guy from the Yin family should have arrived at Seven Star Mountain, right?"

"Did the old wizard from Qiao country take someone there?"

"The release of the evil **** buried on the second floor of Seven Star Mountain is our first step from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. We will finally appear in Zhongzhou as a "guardian" openly and aboveboard. "

After some communication, the four asked, "Whose turn is it?"

Then one stood up helplessly: "It's my turn." He looked to be in his forties, wearing a flowing bamboo-pattern robe, with a small snow-white beast lying on his left shoulder, like a cat or a mink, dozing off. If you just look closely, there are many fine wrinkles on his face, which seems to be older than his real age.

In fact, the four people present are like this, and it is not supposed to be like this for a powerful monk.

The other three people bowed their hands: "I entrusted it to Bai Sugong." Bai Sugong pushed open a door in the big house, behind which was a downward staircase, and he walked down: "I will visit Zhongzhou this time, and I will focus on Pay attention to Qixing Mountain to ensure that the recovery of the evil spirit is foolproof.

I will also check our other arrangements by the way, it may take a little more time... It will take about four hours, and I will definitely exhaust my energy by then, please pull me out in time, and get ready […] Tiandan]. "

The three said: "Bai Sugong has worked hard, please rest assured that everything is done, we will definitely take care of it."

Bai Sugong walked in, and the door closed automatically behind him. The stairs circled down, about 30 feet underground, and a wide underground space appeared. A small three-story building stood here, but when anyone saw this building, they would immediately understand: this is a powerful thing. magic weapon!

It may even be the most powerful magic weapon in the entire Zhongzhou!

Bai Sugong walked to the front of the building. There were doors and windows in this building, but they did not open. Instead, a spiritual light was projected to **** him in.

In the building, there is a starlight.

After Bai Sugong came in, he entered an "innate" state, floating in the starlight like a baby in the womb, countless filaments of light emitted from the starlight, and penetrated into Bai Sugong's head, and he suddenly appeared Extremely tired, the wrinkles on his face suddenly increased.

This small building can see all over the land of Zhongzhou. No matter what kind of formations are closed or magic weapons are concealed, they are all ineffective in front of this small building. Apart from being unable to see through people's hearts, the entire Zhongzhou has no secrets in front of the small building.

The birth of this treasure can be said to be a miracle, and it is almost impossible for a second one to appear. Before the sky orbit reversed, it was absolutely impossible for this kind of treasure to exist. It was precisely when the heavenly orbit reversed, this treasure "coincidentally" connected to a "gap" in the heavenly orbit, and with the help of the rules of the heavenly orbit, it possessed this kind of power.

Back then in Zhongzhou, there was a genius of the nine realms who was halfway through the catastrophe, the heavenly orbit reversed, the three barrens hid, and was in the dark. Integrating with the natal magic weapon, I seized the opportunity to connect to the gap in the sky rail—the final manifested concrete form is this small building.

Although trapped in this treasure forever, he still retains the last hope of reincarnation of the soul.

In the long years that followed, (he/it) tried every means to establish this "Guardian" organization, and all the monks who joined this organization regarded themselves as the head of the Central State, and felt that they were the hidden "Guardian" that shrouded the Central State. "Rules are dark clouds", we are the ones who really control the fate of Zhongzhou.

We, to decide everything, to arrange everything!

So Bai Sugong's mind turned, and he saw everything around Qixing Mountain.

…

The benefits that Mr. Shouwu promised to Mr. Sun include: the remains of an eighth-level monster, a sleeping eighth-level magic weapon, an old monument engraved with ancient secrets, and three million catties of uncut Lingyu raw stone , four seventh-order instruments, and more than a dozen high-level treasures and elixirs.

Even Lord Shouwu told Lord Sun that the king's younger sister can be betrothed to Lord Sun.

"The little princess of our clan is just twelve years old this year, and she was born like the first mountain flower blooming in the morning on the sunny hillside!" Lord Shouwu praised: "Mr. Make this story a reality!"

Mr. Sun was noncommittal. First of all, the old man didn't like Mr. Sun's words. What does it mean to be "talented and beautiful"? That is to say, my lord only has talent, but no appearance? Pooh! My lord is also a handsome young man, his appearance is better than Pan An's, isn't he?

But Mr. Sun salivated at the rewards proposed by Mr. Shouwu, and seriously discussed with the old man when, where, and how to deliver these rewards after the resurrection of the patron saint. Master Sun behaved in a serious manner, just like he was in front of Qinglong, a typical snobbish monk who was mercenary and self-centered.

This kind of performance made the old wizard very relieved, but in fact, Mr. Sun had deep doubts from the very beginning whether he could get these treasures.

Master Sun became an "angel", full of coincidences.

"My lord will never believe that Qinglong arranged all this for me. If these benefits given by the old wizard are thrown in front of Qinglong, I am afraid that it will immediately push me away and become the envoy of God."

"The old wizard never mentioned how my lord should revive their patron saint, but kept seducing them with treasures. Either he really didn't know anything and thought that the envoy knew the specific operation...or the process was actually extremely dangerous. My lord may need to sacrifice his own life, but he just gave an empty promise, and my lord will never get those rewards."

As for whether the Qiao Congress will be "honest and simple", it is simply to be grateful to Mr. Sun, so it is of course possible to make these promises, but Mr. Sun always feels that there is no such cheap thing in this world.

Mr. Sun is habitually defensive.

"And..." Master Sun actually knew the loopholes in this matter: "My lord is not an angel at all! Judging from what the old wizard said just now, the people of Qiao country knew the secret of the so-called [Guardian God] a long time ago. And it is clear that the place where the patron saint sleeps is in the Qixing Mountain Mieyu."

"And the Skyfire Qilin fell together with the Four Elephant Divine Beast a few years ago, and then fell in the Qixing Mountain Destroyer Domain. The timing is completely wrong."

At this moment, Master Sun suddenly sensed that the central spirit talisman that he snatched from Wuwei, which controls the entrance and exit of the Extermination Domain, flickered in the all-encompassing small world!

"Someone came in again?" Master Sun's heart moved, and he immediately realized: "No, this is the real envoy of God!"

Mr. Sun secretly complained: "In the Eight Desolation World, methods such as derivation and prophecy are really unreliable!"

This cognition first came from "the death of the woman who knew the fate of the Sanyuan Gate". If you go back further, the fate of Yuan Weishu is also a proof. It now appears that the so-called prophecy of the old wizard has also gone wrong, at least because he has mistaken the time when the envoy entered the Seven Star Mountain Extermination Domain...

"The heavenly orbit is reversed, the heavenly orbit can almost be equated with the heavenly secret—peeping at the heavenly secret in the Eight Desolation World... I have to say that it is really unreliable."

Mr. Sun's sense of crisis increased sharply: "If the old wizard sees the real envoy, I won't be able to hide myself as a fake!"

Master Sun immediately filled his face with enthusiasm, and firmly held Lord Shouwu's hand: "Senior, let's set off immediately without delay. If we can revive the patron saint earlier, this junior can also get those treasures earlier. Hehe, to be honest, This junior really can't wait, especially the eighth-level magic weapon and the eighth-level monster, you also know that this junior is preparing to hit the eighth realm..."

Lord Shouwu showed a cordial smile, and also shook Lord Sun's hand vigorously: "Okay, we must be more urgent than Your Excellency."

Lord Shouwu waved his hand, and the warriors of the Cloud Palace who had been on guard all over the place returned one after another. One of them knelt down and asked for instructions: "Do these shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Deng Kingdom need to be silenced?"

Lord Shouwu waved his hand and said displeasedly, "Do you still need to ask me about such a matter of course?"

The Martial God of Yungong turned around and was about to slaughter, Master Sun stopped him: "It's not necessary, I still have some use for these people." Master Sun did not give them a chance to refuse, and stepped out of the forest to the camp gate of the reclamation army in one step. Before that, the all-encompassing small world fell, and the entire military camp was removed from the real world and "suppressed" in the small world.

Master Sun smiled heartily: "Let's use the waste. In the small world of the juniors, there are some hard labors for construction. They just do it, so we don't have to worry about them leaking the news."

Wu Wei was terrified. After falling into the small world, he thought he would die, but in the end there was no "natural disaster". After waiting for a long time, Wu Wei, who was like a frightened bird, suddenly heard a snoring sound!

He came out of the camp full of confusion and cautiously, followed the sound to find it, and then saw a thick layer of white mist covering a valley outside the camp, emitting bursts of dizzy alcohol smell.

And with the ups and downs of the snoring, the range of the white mist expands, shrinks, expands, shrinks...

Wu Wei looked carefully for a while, and when the white mist shrank, he vaguely saw a terrifying big monster sleeping in the valley! The whole body is covered with beautiful and gorgeous golden feathers, like a golden crow or a phoenix bird, and Wu Wei can't tell the difference.

But that phoenix head changed strangely from time to time, revealing a bright and charming face, which in Wu Wei's impression was extremely scary!

Wu Wei was startled, staggered back and sat down on the ground.

"Ah—" Wu Wei screamed, and then reacted and quickly covered his mouth: Do you want to die? Woke up this vicious thing, and pecked off my head in one bite? ! No wonder I felt scared when I first saw her, it turned out to be a giant monster...

The monster clan in Zhongzhou has disappeared, and everything related to the monster clan is limited to legends, and it is precisely because of the legends that it is very scary.

Wu Wei stretched his neck again to compare the size of himself and the giant monster, and corrected his misjudgment just now: instead of pecking off his head, he swallowed himself directly like a small bug.

Wu Wei stepped back cautiously, at this moment the little princess in the valley might have sobered up a little, snoring and turned over, and in the colorful rays of light, she turned back into a human form. Smacking his lips, he continued to sleep.

Wei Wei was suddenly blessed, and rushed back to the camp with a whoosh: "Where are the women who cook, come out quickly, you are of great use now."

The mothers-in-law were also trembling, carrying honey water into the valley - if they don't come, they won't do, the military commander will kill them if they don't come, and scare them to wait out, even their family members will be punished!

Fortunately, after they came in, they found that the little girl was quite cute, not as scary as Wu Wei said, so they could take care of the drunk and sleeping little princess with peace of mind.

…

The four Yungong Martial Gods opened the way ahead, and Master Sun followed His Excellency Shouwu, chatting casually along the way. Lord Sun didn't ask where he was going, and Lord Shouwu didn't take the initiative to say. Mr. Sun was curious because he had already searched Qixing Mountain Mieyu himself, and there was no Skyfire Qilin and no "Guardian God".

Fairy Yingjian didn't know what Master Sun was planning at all, and when the incident happened suddenly, there was no time for everyone to discuss it, so Fairy only planned to cooperate with Master Sun honestly. In fact, it is also because the fairy has a sense of boredom, the little girl who is an eyesore is drunk, and she is alone, but she seems to be used to it, and when she is not there, she suddenly feels a little lonely!

Fairy Yingjian is not good at trying to figure out people's hearts, so she doesn't know how to "actively" cooperate with Master Sun. So he just didn't say a word along the way, hugged his flying sword, wrapped his arms, and silently stood behind Master Sun like a Valkyrie.

After entering the Qixing Mountain Extermination Domain, Fairy Yingjian changed into a dark blue warrior outfit, which made her complexion even more glamorous. She still has the [Dongyouchuan Tianqi] hidden in her sleeve. In terms of strength, Fairy Yingjian is definitely the strongest "beauty bodyguard" in Zhongzhou.

The team quickly arrived at the foot of the three highest peaks in this area of ​​destruction. These three peaks stand on the ground in the shape of "Pin", and their altitudes are about the same. They are also the only three peaks in the entire Qixing Mountain that are covered with snow all the year round.

The snow on the top of the mountain melts with the seasons, and in the huge valley between the three peaks, it converges into a moon-shaped lake. Master Sun has also been here, and searched the bottom of the lake carefully, but found nothing.

And Mr. Sun can tell at a glance that the space state of Qixing Mountain Mieyu is stable, and it is unlikely that there is a place such as a void interlayer.

Lord Shouwu squatted down by the lake, and with a kind and friendly attitude, he gently picked up the soil by the lake and sprinkled it down. Lord Shouwu turned his head and said to Master Sun: "Our way of cultivation is quite different from that of monks. , Our strength is relatively weak, and we need to rely on the strength of various "good friends" in the world.

Since we ask others for help, we will be very humble towards everything in nature. For example, now, I am very respectful to this area of ​​extermination..."

Lord Shouwu's spell was cast, and every movement of him was indeed respectful, with a mysterious sense of beauty, which coincided with a certain rule of heaven. From Master Sun's point of view, Lord Shouwu's spells were still influenced by monks, and methods such as Yubu and Lingzhuan were mixed in, making the spells more powerful than pure witchcraft.

Every time Mr. Shouwu moves, he will find a bone bell from an invisible place and hang it on his body. These bone bells will make a sound that is not clear but pierces the soul as he moves.

In just one stick of incense, Lord Shouwu had already hung one hundred and eight bone bells all over his body! Every time he moved his worship dance, the sound of clattering and clattering was as dense as rain.

Suddenly Master Sun raised his head and looked up at the sky, the sound of those bone bells was integrated into the "rules" of Mieyu in a unique way! Master Sun praised in his heart: "Sure enough, every kind of ancient inheritance should not be underestimated!"

This method of witchcraft cannot be said to be "interfering" with the laws of heaven and earth, but rather seems to be soft and hard against the laws of heaven and earth. To use an inappropriate metaphor, it seems that you want to ask a friend for a favor, but the other party has a clear bottom line and is determined not to do anything that violates the principle. You are soft and hard, nagging in his ear every day, no matter whether the other party is beating or scolding, you are just a hippie smiling face. Finally one day, my friend couldn't hold on any longer, and let go of his promise "just this one time" - but everyone knows that just this one time is countless times.

Master Sun even felt that the sound of those bone bells was just chattering to the rules of heaven and earth.

Then Master Sun lowered his head, and his eyes became even more surprised, because after the power of witchcraft was connected to the rules of heaven and earth, the rules of void here suddenly underwent a change that even Master Sun encountered for the first time!

The void is layered!

In the eyes of everyone, it is the lake in the shape of a full moon. The lake water is gradually turning into sand, becoming a sand lake! But if you blink, it still seems to be an ordinary lake, and the alternating changes are unpredictable.

"No..." Mr. Sun felt the changes in the space carefully. It is not accurate to use "layer" to describe it. It is more like a popular theory in the previous life: parallel space.

Master Sun eagerly comprehended it! The realm of destruction is a special void, and such a parallel space can be opened up in it. The rules of the void in it are too mysterious. No wonder I didn't notice it when I checked the space before.

The quicksand in the sand lake began to spin, and soon turned into a huge quicksand vortex. Shouwu let out a sigh of relief, already drenched in sweat! The level of sorcery he performed just now is so high that outsiders can't see the clues, but it is not trivial to be able to open the second layer of the void?

In his last movement, he shook his whole body. Amidst the dense sound, the bone bells disappeared one after another—turned into light sand like smoke and fled away.

Lord Shouwu quietly rubbed the skull bracelet in his hand a few times, drawing strength from the concentration to replenish himself. Then he waved his hands and ordered the three Martial Gods of Yungong to go down: "Go and open the way first, and arrange everything. The old man and the envoy will arrive later."

The three Yungong Martial Gods jumped into the sand lake, and as the quicksand swirled, they turned into three-pointed auras and suddenly sank and disappeared.

The first witch said to Mr. Sun: "This old man boasted that the secret of the Seven Star Mountain, without our sorcery, even if we invited all the asylum seekers from the entire Zhongzhou, they would not even be able to find the entrance."

Master Sun tentatively asked: "The patron saint is sleeping under the sand lake?"

"We'll know when we pass by." Lord Shouwu made an inviting gesture, and then walked into the sand lake first, followed by Lord Sun.

After a short period of emptiness and chaos, Master Sun fell into a world of coldness and fragmentation. Everything here was covered with a kind of gray and black, and the depressed people's mood inevitably became depressed.

The ground under my feet can't even tell whether it's dirt, gravel, or sand. Every time I step on it, it will give people an illusion, as if I want to sink completely to the bottom of this terrible world!

There are no mountains, no rivers, not even undulations. Looking around, there is a vast expanse of gray and black. Master Sun looked at Shou Wu with a questioning gaze, and the latter turned over his palm, and found a strangely shaped fang, which was covered with fine cracks.

The bland fangs appeared in this world, and suddenly a very thin red light floated from them. Shouwu explained: "This is the token left to our clan before the patron saint fell into extinction. Only this object can guide us to find our **** in this directionless world!"

A red light floated up, like a candle being blown by the wind, and the first witch walked over there.

He said to Master Sun in advance: "I don't know how far away this journey is. The Martial Gods of Yungong and I will protect you and meet all your requirements, but I hope God will make you fulfill the wishes of our clan for tens of thousands of years, so that you Your Majesty the Patron Saint protects our family again! The reward we promised you will definitely not be withheld in the slightest, and will be delivered to you after the task is completed!"

Master Sun found that his perception of the seven realms had become a "decoration" in this side of the world. It still existed but was useless, because no matter where it was, it was dead and silent, as if it had dried up and lost moisture, and fell from a tree. Falling dead leaves.

Looking around, Master Sun saw ten Yungong Martial Gods standing around, and couldn't help asking: "In the real world, don't you need to leave sentries?"

The head witch in front shook his head, and seemed to answer casually: "The passage to enter the second world of Qixing Mountain is opened by the old man's witchcraft. When the old man comes in, this passage will be closed, so there is no need to open it." Leave the guards."

But from this answer, Master Sun smelled a hint of "seeing in a poor way", and when Master Sun turned his head to look, the sand lake was no longer behind him! In other words, in terms of normal circumstances, Master Sun has actually been trapped in this side of the world, and if he wants to go back, he must ask His Excellency Shouwu to open the passage again.

Master Sun remained calm, but felt more at ease, because he came to this side of the world and the passage was closed, which meant... the real envoy of God was imprisoned in the Extinction Domain of Qixing Mountain, and he would not reveal himself!

Mr. Sun is actually quite curious in his heart, what kind of ritual is needed to revive an ancient god? Look around here, it is boundless, it must be its former kingdom of God, and it is a very grand, brilliant, and gorgeous kingdom of God. That person's godhead was not low back then.

But Mr. Sun couldn't ask the old wizard directly, otherwise he would be exposed as not an envoy of God, so let's follow the old wizard one step at a time.

What follows is a drowsy journey. Everything around seems to have not changed during the walk, making people wonder whether they are just standing still? Does time not exist in this world at all?

Immortal Yingjian behind Master Sun suddenly complained: "How far and how long do we have to go? Could it be that the ancient **** has been completely annihilated, and we are just led by an illusory hope to continue this trek forever?"

Master Sun also felt a little restless: "Find the patron saint quickly, and finish what needs to be done!"

When he said these words, Master Sun was full of expectations to end all this as soon as possible and return to the real world—after a while, Master Sun suddenly realized: Why am I so irritable? Can the world affect the mind? !

Mr. Sun checked himself calmly: "There is no trace of any spell... It's not a spell, it's completely caused by this lifeless world and the lifeless environment, similar to the psychological hint from the previous life!"

"What a clever method!" For powerful monks, this kind of truly silent and subtle method is the most difficult to guard against, and it will not arouse vigilance.

In this state of mind, people will become eager to go home, and when they really find the place where the ancient gods sleep, they will impatiently execute the action plan of resurrecting the ancient gods, and their minds will be affected to make more actions. Compromise, maybe even have some doubts about certain parts, but persuade yourself "just like this", "don't make trouble", "you can go back after finishing it soon"...

Cultivators are also human beings, and even after ascension, there are still some people whose attributes cannot be changed, otherwise they would not be called "immortals". They are just stronger and more determined than ordinary people. Ordinary people may get impatient after walking like this for a few hours, monks can endure longer, but what about days, months, years, decades...or longer? This influence must have had an effect.

Master Sun did not communicate his discovery with Fairy Yingjian, but indulged his restless state of mind, so everyone in the team became impatient, not only Master Sun and Fairy Yingjian, but even Martial God of Yunyun Palace. So do they. The only one who can keep calm is probably His Excellency Shouwu. He keeps persuading and encouraging everyone.

As for Lord God Envoy, his method of appeasement is to keep increasing the amount—the reward promised to Lord Sun will be increased and increased.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone's temper has become extremely irritable and uncontrollable. The faint red light from the fangs in the head witch's hand suddenly lost its direction, and then turned into a circle of light after gently rotating around. began to spread slowly.

Lord Shouwu also seemed very happy, and said with a smile: "We are finally here! Your Excellency the patron saint is sleeping here!"

Master Sun was already extremely irritable, and because hope was right in front of him, he suppressed his emotions and said, "Let's start!" Lord Shouwu let go of his hand, and the fangs automatically floated in the air. He said to Master Sun: "My lord will wait a moment, and the old man will start to arrange immediately."

"The reason why this matter needs the help of the angelic envoy is because you are the person appointed by the patron saint tens of thousands of years ago! When the heavenly orbit reversed, the patron saint fell into extinction, but she has a great power that we can't imagine. Wisdom has already seen everything, so it is ready for its own recovery."

"She planted a 'fire' in the world. This fire has been passed down in your family's soul for generations, and it must be hidden in your soul now."

Master Shouwu stared at Master Sun with piercing eyes: "I have prepared my whole life for this moment! I have already collected dozens of copies of all the precious materials! I can't bear it absolutely. There is any mistake in the resurrection ceremony of my god, so can you please Lord God Envoy, first show this fire seed to the old man?"

…

Qingpao scholar Yin Shuangquan broke into Qixing Mountain Destroying Domain early in the morning. He was cautious at the beginning, worried that he would alarm the land reclamation legion. Unbelievable.

But he turned around a few hills and didn't see a single person, so he gradually became more courageous.

For a whole day, Yin Shuangquan got nothing! He was already anxious: "What happened?! According to the family's word of mouth since ancient times, our Yin family is destined to become the ruler of this world!"

"As long as you enter the Qixing Mountain Extermination Domain at the right time, you don't have to worry about other things. There will be loyal guardians of the ancient gods to welcome me. I just need to show the strange flame in my soul, and they will accept their heads. Bye, and then I will complete the last ceremony, and I will become the ancient **** to walk in the world, acting on behalf of all the authority of the ancient **** in the world!"

"Now is the right time. I have verified it several times, and all signs can prove it. But where are those guardians?!"

The Mieyu at night was extremely dangerous, Yin Shuangquan found a narrow cave to rest for the night, but couldn't sleep at all. Countless generations of the family have waited hard, and they have gone through many "endurance and humiliation" in the middle, and finally they will reap the sweet fruits... Yin Shuangquan thought wildly all night, and his mind couldn't stop.

The next morning, Yin Shuangquan, who had experienced severe internal friction, was haggard and old for decades, and his mental state was very bad. At dawn, he rushed up to the highest nearby mountain desperately, stood on the top of the mountain and stretched his arms wide open. arm, mobilized the vitality of the whole body, and yelled at the entire Mieyu with the loudest voice: "This deity is here!"

"The Guardians come quickly—"

The sound echoed continuously among the mountains, frightening the birds through the forest and the wild beasts running wildly, but the entire Extermination Territory was still without a trace of people...

Feelings of loneliness, loss, and despair filled Yin Shuangquan's chest, and he almost collapsed and fell to his knees.

What he didn't know was that he was really the only one in the entire Qixing Mountain Extermination Region, and he was indeed alone.

call-

He opened his mouth and spit out a group of three-pronged flames, the flames were pale golden, and they remained motionless quietly, as if they were just a piece of golden paper decal. But the divinity released indistinctly makes the world silent, showing its extraordinaryness!

But without the support of the guardians, Yin Shuangquan was at a loss. He didn't know what to do next, and the family's ancient inheritance didn't mention it.

…

On Cliff Mountain, in the big house of the "Guardian", Bai Sugong's whole body trembled violently, and clusters of intensely colored halos appeared on the surface of the magic weapon small building.

There was only one person left among the three in the big house. This was a routine matter. When someone was monitoring the world in the small building, there would be one person here to respond.

But for tens of thousands of years, there has never been any accident. The "Guardians" have long been used to overlooking the entire Zhongzhou from "above the ground", and the catastrophe in the eyes of others is also a "small matter" in their eyes. The slackness has long been deeply rooted in their primordial spirit.

The same is true for this one in the big house. He was reading a fragrant story book with relish, and at the critical moment, the little monk just jumped over the back wall and entered the back garden of the Liang Mansion, and saw a man in a red dress The beauty, with spring in the corner of her eyes, was standing from behind the half-closed window, stretching out a lotus root arm that deceived Shuang Saixue, and beckoning him gently.

In the small building of the magic weapon, Bai Sugong was already bleeding from all seven orifices and turned his eyes white, and the halo on the small building became as dazzling as blood... This one was suddenly startled: "Not good!"

He hurriedly put the book in his arms, rushed down to open the small magic building, rescued Bai Sugong, and stuffed the precious [Huantian Pill] into Bai Sugong's mouth as if he didn't want money...

It took Bai Sugong half an hour to recover, and poor Yin Shuangquan sat alone on the top of the mountain for half an hour.

The other two were called over, and the first thing Bai Sugong did after he opened his mouth was to report the serious situation: "There is a problem with Qixing Mountain, and the Yin family and the guardians have not been able to contact them, but the second floor of Qixing Mountain is clearly open. Come here, and for some reason, I can't see the situation on the second floor..."

The three of them were taken aback: "According to our arrangement, only those guardians know how to open the second floor...that is to say, the guardians have already entered, but they haven't received the envoy, how could they act without authorization? Even if they notice something It's useless to go in with a rebellious heart, they can't resurrect the evil god..."

After a messy discussion, the still weak Bai Sugong raised his hand: "I suggest, send someone to enforce the family law immediately!" In their eyes, the entire Zhongzhou is their own, and they use their own to handle everything. family law.

"I agree." The three spoke in unison, and the order was quickly issued, and three figures broke through the sky from the cliff mountain. They are the discipliners of the [Guardian] organization.

…

Mr. Shouwu stared at Mr. Sun. He could feel that Mr. Sun was very powerful, but the matter of resurrecting the patron saint was indeed his lifelong pursuit. This world!

Lord Sun stretched out his hand suddenly, and a faint flame ignited from his palm.

Mr. Shouwu approached and looked carefully at the flames—there was a mysterious power emanating from it. Shouwu had never seen such profound power in his life. It seemed that it was not powerful, but it seemed extremely powerful, it seemed ordinary, and it seemed extraordinary and world-defying. world.

Lord Shouwu was very excited, feeling his eyes were already wet: "Is this... the power of divinity? It really makes people have an impulse to worship! Good, good, good, it's really great, the gods of my family are finally coming back Already!"

He bowed his hands to Master Sun and saluted: "Please God Envoy later, wait for the old man to make the arrangement, and you can send the fire into it. The reward we promised will be paid in full!"

Master Sun seemed to really be unable to wait any longer. He nodded and stood aside, still impatient.

The first witch started the witchcraft arrangement again, but it was more complicated than opening two parallel space passages before. He used the precious materials of witchcraft, each of which can make the monks desperately fight for it!

In the gray-black world, he built a huge witch altar. The range reached a huge witch array of hundreds of miles, spreading outwards from the center of the witch altar.

Shouwu is very careful, checking every detail repeatedly. He didn't know how much time it took, but he was finally ready, and excitedly said to Mr. Sun: "Everything is ready! Please God envoy Your Excellency to go to the altar with this old man!"

He held Master Sun's arm, walked up to the witch altar without any explanation, and then let go of Master Sun. On the witch altar, he bowed devoutly to heaven and earth nine times, chanted an ancient and obscure witch spell, and snapped off his arm Skull bracelets, the terrifying power was released from the skulls of giant beasts, and the witch altar was completely activated under the impact.

As if there was a layer of divine wind blowing past, Mr. Sun felt that in this dead world, a trace of divine thoughts suddenly emerged~lightnovelpub.net~ filled the space between heaven and earth.

Lord Shouwu knelt down again, with tears in his eyes: "My god—he's back!"

"My family will no longer have to be bullied by the enemy country, and will definitely unify Zhongzhou, and the country will last forever!"

Mr. Shouwu turned his head and shouted to Mr. Sun: "Hurry up and inject the fire—" Mr. Sun looked up at the sky with a puzzled expression on his face, and then asked Mr. Shouwu, "Don't you feel the divine sense in this world?"

"Spiritual thoughts?" The first witch frowned but was at a loss: "What kind of spiritual thoughts?" He then asked the surrounding Martial Gods of Yungong: "Have you felt my god's spiritual thoughts?"

The ten Yungong Martial Gods shook their heads together, and Master Sun became even more strange. He lowered his head and looked at the "Ancient Lamp Yingwu" pretending to be a "fire seed" in his hand. Could it be that because of this thing, he was the only one who heard the so-called patron saint's call?

"Fairy, what about you?" Master Sun asked Fairy Yingjian, who also shook his head in confusion: "I don't feel anything."

The first witch said solemnly: "The envoy felt the divine thoughts...then what did my **** say?"

Master Sun hesitated for a while, but decided to translate truthfully: "A group of trash, idiots, and useless people! This **** will never go out to die at this time!"