40,000 Years of Cultivation

"That would be the best."

Long Yang Jundao, "The Ancient Sage Realm was originally in a critical period of intensified contradictions, and immediately lost twelve top masters and powerful figures. I don’t know what earth-shattering changes will happen, although the twelve of us are in Many arrangements have been made before leaving, but as the saying goes, there are many dreams in the night. If you leave for too long, you will definitely be turbulent. There will always be ambitious people who will rise up. It is better to go back as soon as possible and incorporate the ancient sacred world into the federal system. "

"That's right, the ancient sacred world now has no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate the king. I don't know how many careerists are dancing with demons there. Although these people can't achieve any climate, they suffer from the dawn people there, so we must race against time. Arrive in the ancient sacred world as soon as possible!"

Li Yao agrees with Long Yangjun’s statement. After thinking about it, he said, “By the way, when we really arrive at the ancient sacred world and unearth the Nuwa battleship in its entirety, you must be made public about your identity. For the public, right?

"What kind of country is the Federation? You have also seen it. As for my personal character, it is even more noble. There will be absolutely no such thing as slicing you for research. What do you have to worry about?"

Long Yangjun smiled slightly and nodded: "Okay, you have finally kept your promise along the way and never revealed my true identity. Then I can assure you that as long as you unearth the Nuwa battleship in its entirety, After solving the problem of Pangu Lab, I will tell you my identity and mission, and tell the whole world.

"As for now—"

There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, and she murmured, “I have thought of many, many things, but they are all mottled fragments, and there are still some key points that can be pieced together to outline what I really is... mission."

Seeing her slightly confused expression, Li Yao felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Although he and Long Yangjun are completely different in appearance, origin, and gender, he still feels a lot like this elite fighter from Nuwa civilization from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Looking at each other, he was like looking in a mirror.

Everyone has their own mission. Perhaps the meaning of life is to find and complete this mission. Long Yangjun is approaching her mission step by step, but what is his mission?

Earth, my earth...

Li Yao shook his head vigorously, shaking the azure planet into a thin ripple.

His journey has just begun, and now is not the time to consider the earth, let's first think about the ancient sacred world in the depths of the dark nebula.

The battle with the Black Wind Fleet’s Xinghai Sea really took too long. No matter how lucky they were, when they returned to the Ancient Sacred Realm, they were at least one or two years away from departure.

In a year or two, what changes will happen to the ancient sacred world without a group of dragons?

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Ancient sacred world, Xuanyang Prefecture, Nuyan Mountain.

Xuanyang Prefecture is located in the middle of Dagan, and it is the heart of the world’s one hundred and eight prefectures. Since ancient times, it has the title of "One Hundred Prefectures". It has extremely convenient water and land transportation. It is a prosperous and prosperous world granary. In this place, the dragon veins of countless dynasties have condensed here for generations.

However, the Nuyan Mountain area located on the northwestern border of Xuanyang Prefecture is completely different from the plain area separated by a river.

The Fury Mountain is very high, and hundreds of miles around are filled with strange peaks and treacherous mountains with rocks and clouds; the bottom of the valleys between the mountains, there are more bottomless cracks, as if they can go all the way to the Jiuyou Huangquan. deep.

In these cracks, rolling red clouds have been gushing out for many years, keeping the high temperature in full swing. People on the plains look around and think that the entire mountain range is burning, and the name of the mountain is named after the Fury Mountain.

Such a harsh environment, coupled with all kinds of ferocious fire beasts that grow in the fire cloud of the deep valley, make this one of the famous "ten fierce domains" in the ancient sacred world. Not only ordinary people dare not get involved easily, but even repairs. To come here for the lowly low-level cultivators, they must be cautious and mobilize 120,000 points of energy. If they are not careful, they will be sucked into the fire cloud and be swallowed by the fierce beasts.

However, this is the old imperial calendar many years ago.

Two years ago, this Rageyan Mountain, known as one of the ten most fierce areas in the ancient sacred world, was broken by people. Most of the fierce and fierce beasts died and fled, while the rest were restricted by human beings with talismans. , Has become a spirit beast driven by a cultivator.

And above the cracks that continuously sprayed the underground flame psychic energy, countless arrays were built. Not only did the temperature in this space be slightly reduced to the level that ordinary people can barely endure, but these arrays can also absorb the flame spirits. Energy, or condensed into a kaleidoscope, mysterious and infinite fire; or turned into a siege, unfavorable bursting fire pill; or poured into all kinds of hot springs.

This hot spring has been used for many years to beat the bones and strengthen the body. Even the people who have no power to bind the chicken can also be made into a sturdy warrior who is as powerful as an ox.

Since then, Nuyanshan has become lively every day.

Countless psionic flying boats have been transported from all directions to the pavilions, and dozens of floating mountains have been directly suspended above the Nuyan Mountain. It seems that a magnificent, large-scale three-dimensional town has been built in the mountains.

Outside the town, a hundred military tents were erected in one breath. Every day, strong men from all over the world came to join the army. The torches of the thickness of the corbels burned tens of thousands of them every day, and the raging flames were burned. The mountains shone into a city that never sleeps, swords fighting and the shouts of strong men are endless throughout the night.

The people living on the plain looked at this **** and flaming mountain with fear and horror, that tooth dancing claws, the rising flames, and even the splendor of the Dagan court and the northern grasslands were eclipsed.

In the streets and alleys of the market, all kinds of rumors spread like wildfire.

Many people are quite pretentious and say vividly that every night, they see a scarlet dragon rising into the air from the depths of the Fury Mountain, hovering in the sky, swallowing clouds and vomiting fog, and condensing luck.

"This is the real dragon coming out!"

The people who led the car and the pulpers and the pigs and dogs smashed their eyebrows and spoke meaningfully to each other.

Even the rogue who spends day and night in the gambling house puts down the dice and the copper plate, eagerly thinking about whether to join the army and win the credit for the shame of his wife.

Today, the strangeness in the sky proves their judgment.

Starting from the fifth clock, when there was not even a glimmer of light in the sky, there were flames tearing the night sky violently, rushing towards the direction of Rage Flame Mountain.

At most, the entire sky is densely lined with hundreds of lines of fire, and loud noises like thunders are layered on top of each other, and the waves are higher than the waves, almost blasting the ears of the people below.

Such a horrible scene caused many people to fall into madness. They knelt down on the street and bowed to the sky all day long, until their brains bleed, foaming at the mouth, and could no longer support them, and they fell to the side of the road.

Real people! That is a real person with countless celestial spirits and bones, who call the wind and call the rain, high above!

The common people have never seen so many cultivators gathered together and rushed towards the Fury Mountain in an endless stream. The line of fire burned in the sky for a whole morning without breaking. How can they not be afraid to worship and worship, even frantic and confused. What?

"So many real people are all going to see the real dragon, right?

"The real dragon is now present, and all the people bow their heads. This is really going to change the dynasty!"

Not only on the plains, but the little people of Shengdou who had little knowledge said so, and even the cultivators who rushed to the depths of the Nuyan Mountain by the day and night all murmured like this.

At this moment, the depths of the Fury Mountain, but the most lively place in the entire ancient sacred world.

The large and small mountains, the pavilions and floating mountains floating in the air, are all covered with swords and spears like forests, swords and halberds form the sea, and the flags are fluttering.

Thousands of soldiers with bright armors are like statues made of copper and iron. The large flag of seven or eight feet is still in the hands. Only the emblem of the raging flames on the flag is swaying with the wind, like clusters of flames dancing wildly.

The countless flaming beasts with flaming claws and hideous faces were deeply shocked by the scene, lying at the feet of the beast control master, unable to move, just widened with a pair of big scarlet eyes, staring a little fearfully at the sea of ​​people below.

The valley that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people is full, and the cultivators of the lupine scarf can't help but shoulder to shoulder, showing a trace of sincerity and fear.

The big gong for welcoming guests outside the valley has been knocking for a whole day, and now it is still ringing like a cannon. Every sect leader or elder comes to see him. The gong always roars loudly, accompanied by a thunderous thunder. Roar:

"Sirius Villa, the owner of Zhao Yunfeng, is here to send two wolf blood ginseng plants and one piece of the Eight Treasures!

"Jinyun Sect, Long Sect Elder, Elder Sun, Elder Qian, and 33 true disciples are here to send the whole faction to sacrifice 30 Jinyun banners for ninety-nine and eighty-one days!

"The Lord of the Kuangsha Castle, the senior official, is here, and I will give you a'Hunting Day Under the Giant Ding'! The Old Ancestor of the Sun is the world's invincible number one master in the world. There are millions of elite soldiers in the'Raging Flame Army', and the'Chiyang Gate' is strong There are countless people, dominating the world, just around the corner! This tripod is just right to engrave the magnificent military exploits of the ancestors of the Lieyang in sweeping the wasteland and unifying the universe. It will be immortal for generations to come!"

As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere in the valley rose to the point where it could not be added. It almost burned the stones and the sky. The countless strong men wearing scarlet flame armors all screamed:

"The ancestor of the Lieyang, invincible in the world, sweeping across the world, unifying the universe, for generations to come, immortal forever!"

At first, only the soldiers of the "Raging Flame Army" were shouting. In a moment, those who wore scarlet robes and were full of flames, and at first glance, the tyrannical "Red Yangmen" cultivators also roared with red ears and naked veins. stand up.

Under their fierce gaze, tens of thousands of other monks also bite the bullet and responded. There was no other voice within hundreds of miles for a time, only these slogans reverberated over and over again:

"Old Ancestor Lieyang, the world is invincible!"

"Sweep the wasteland, unify the universe!"

"For generations to come, immortal forever!"