Perfect World

In the Virtual God Realm, low roars and the sound of blood splashing were heard from time to time in the depths of a swamp, which was quite terrifying.

Click!

That was the sound of the forehead bones cracking, and the sword energy rising into the sky was surging.

Everything here is no different from the real world, almost like a dream. Chilong looked in a daze, his cheap master was working too hard, fighting in and out without stopping.

Even though those supreme beings were incomplete, incomplete, and spiritual wreckage, they were still terrifying and chopped Shi Hao down to the bloody mud many times.

However, he did not give in and kept fighting fiercely here.

This is a special place. In the special area of ​​the Blood Swamp, levels are no longer suppressed. The realm is whatever it is, and the most terrifying light erupts there.

You can imagine what Shi Hao was going through, and it was not easy to survive.

Fortunately, precisely because of the extreme danger, there are formations and magic circles here to protect the life of the challenger. Even if the body is broken, it can still be reorganized.

If it were like the swamp outside, no matter how strong Shi Hao was, he wouldn't be able to kill him, and he would inevitably follow in the footsteps of those creatures from the upper world.

On this day, there was movement in the upper world, and people came to the fairyland again.

In addition to the messenger, there are also several knights, all wearing heavy armor and surrounded by fairy energy. They are real super masters. They come with important missions.

Boom!

On this day, several knights went up to the nine heavens and down to the ten places, taking action one after another, one after another!

There are a total of nineteen big flags, making a roaring sound, and they are placed in the nine heavens and ten lands. Each ancient land suppresses one big flag, causing the ancient lands everywhere to tremble violently.

People are surprised, what is this doing?

"The kings of the Immortal Realm are worried about the safety of this world, so they specially dispatched generals to suppress various places with nineteen-pole banners!"

This is the news from the messenger. These knights came to suppress the various ancient lands and make the unstable areas solid and indestructible.

However, people are still worried. Can just nineteen big flags seal everything?

impossible!

Many people know that what is supposed to come will come, but it is just delaying time. I really don’t know what kind of terrible scenes will happen in the future.

"That's not enough. You need to build an altar around these nineteen flags and soak them with the blood of creatures from all races!"

This is a decree passed down by the messenger from the Immortal Realm, which represents the will of a certain Immortal King and requires them to do this.

No one dared to resist the decree, and construction began in various places to build altars around the big flag.

The only good thing is that even if the blood of creatures from all races is needed, there is no need to kill, only some appropriate sacrifices are needed.

But even so, it still makes people frown and think deeply.

Whether it was when the residual immortal wanted to return to the immortal realm, or now when these people are setting up the formation flags, they are all offering sacrifices. Who are they offering sacrifices to?

Is there a supremely powerful being somewhere out there?

Then, one of the several knights who came with the messenger entered the spirit world alone, and finally went to the virtual god world quietly, coming with a purpose in mind!

In the lower realm, Shi Hao walked out of the swamp. The trials of life and death in the past few days were temporarily over. His cultivation level had increased and his Taoism was improving!

However, he left and would come back some time later.

Soon, he fell into a murderous state, fighting all the time, which could easily make people go crazy and fall into madness.

He can only be relaxed and relaxed. He cannot become the Supreme in a few days.

After returning to Shicun, Zhu Yan was scratching his head and scratching his head, impatient. Now he had roughly found out where the Honghu Saint was, and all the signs pointed to a certain place in Hongyu.

There are vast tracts of lakes and vast expanse of blue waves.

This is a group of lakes with various waterfowl spreading their wings.

One of the large lakes has standing stone mountains and is surrounded by spiritual energy. It is located in the middle of the lake.

An old Taoist with white hair and skinny skin was sitting cross-legged on a futon and chanting sutras. His vitality was not very strong and he had entered his twilight years.

However, when his eyes opened and closed, there were runes shining, which were signs of a strong man.

No one thought that this was a strong man who had touched the realm of true gods. The divine fire was surging. If his lifespan had not been short, he would have already rushed into the realm of true gods.

He is the Honghu Saint, a master of the bird race who has lived for a long time, and is the master of the sky-swallowing sparrow.

It was rumored by the outside world that he had died a long time ago, and that he died in the hands of his disciples. In his later years, he was swallowed by a sky-swallowing bird, and he ended up miserable.

No one thought that he was still alive and meditating on some kind of supreme scripture. Unfortunately, the progress was slow and he did not achieve the achievements he deserved.

"Time is not waiting for me, life is not long, just go with the wind." The Honghu Saint sighed.

"It's interesting. A master of the bird race who has been dead for many years is still in the world. You kept a low profile, but you still leaked it." Shi Hao appeared.

He stood on the stone mountain and looked at the ancient cave in front of him. His eyes were bright and he could see through everything, and he could understand the mystery of Saint Honghu's body.

Saint Honghu was at the peak of divine fire and had one foot into the realm of true gods. Unfortunately, he lacked blood and could not make a further breakthrough.

In this lower world, it is rare to see such creatures now. After all, the Eight Realms experienced great catastrophes and there were not many strong ones left.

"Xiao Shi?" Saint Honghu was not very surprised and recognized him immediately.

"Oh, you know me and know that I will come later?" Shi Hao asked.

Zhu Yan had already jumped onto the stone cliff, staring at the old man in the ancient cave there, grinning. He had obtained the mountain treasure back then, but lost it again.

Now, it could see clearly that in the ancient cave, there was a cube of bone on a stone table, as white as jade, with a crystal luster.

It was the mountain treasure of that year!

"Old guy, you are so slippery. They say you were eaten by your apprentice. In the end, your apprentice was completely dead, but you are still alive and kicking, and you got the mountain treasure from it." Zhu Yan shouted.

Saint Honghu smiled bitterly, Zhu Yan was really rude, how could he still be alive and kicking, when his bloodline was obviously dry, like the setting sun.

"Zhu Yan, you are joking. I am very old and decrepit. I will die at any time. I don't have any vitality left."

Zhu Yan said nothing, only stared at the mountain treasure on the stone table with burning eyes.

Saint Honghu sighed and said: "Back then, I almost died. When the oil ran out and the lamp ran out, a spiritual body was meditating. As a result, my disciple mistakenly thought it was me and swallowed it in one bite."

At that time, Saint Honghu was heartbroken that that was his disciple who actually plotted to kill him in his old age. Fortunately, he had been alert and died in his spiritual body.

Mentioning these old things, he sighed, very sad.

"It is precisely because of this that it stimulated me. I should have died long ago, but in the end I was so obsessed with it that I held my breath and endured it."

Not only did he survive, but his cultivation also made breakthroughs in the following years, and he got rid of the situation where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was exhausted.

"Actually, during the Great Tribulation of the Eight Realms, my disciple did not die in the turmoil. It was I who took his life in the end." Saint Honghu said calmly.

Because, he learned that the Sky-Swallowing Bird had devoured countless creatures in those years, causing many killings and catastrophes. It was bloody and extremely vicious.

Earlier, Saint Honghu's life fire was extinguished and he was unable to clean the door. As it recovered, with his cultivation at the peak of divine fire, it was naturally easy to kill the sky-swallowing bird.

"My disciple was very cunning. When the eight regions were in chaos, he was not injured at all and escaped all kinds of dangers. It was me who suddenly appeared and took his life."

Otherwise, the Sky-Swallowing Bird might live back to the present.

"What a pity, it's a feast for the sky-swallowing bird." Shi Hao sighed, feeling rather regretful that he could not put the ferocious bird into the pot.

Who is it? The Honghu Saint laughed dryly.

"Do you know why I came?" Shi Hao asked.

"I know, I have already noticed that in recent days, some people have been carefully coming and going and exploring near the lakes. I knew you were coming," said the Honghu Saint.

Then, he pointed to the stone table and said: "This is the mountain treasure. It originally belonged to Zhu Yan, and now it has returned to Zhao intact."

Zhu Yan couldn't help it anymore. There was nothing to fear, so he rushed over, jumped on the stone table, grabbed it in his hand, turned it over and looked at it.

"I don't have much life left. This thing is vast and profound, and I have only scratched the surface of it. I'm ashamed, but I almost refining myself to death." Saint Honghu sighed.

He was unwilling to give up, had an ending, and had many helplessness and regrets.

Shi Hao didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and he got it directly, which made him quite emotional.

He recalled that Shan Bao was born when he was still a child. More than 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye. He has always heard of its name, but it was not until today that he actually saw it.

"Some are weird, some are weird!" Zhu Yan weighed it, feeling it carefully, excited and fearful!

Shi Hao took it in his hand and rubbed the white bones. Before he could truly comprehend it, he already knew that this was an incredible treasure!

This chapter may be all for today. Don’t wait for the chapter tonight. Sorry, I’m attending an author meeting organized by Qidian. I’m afraid I won’t be able to update it tonight.