Text Chapter 1885: Changes in the Ancient Sacred Realm
"That would be the best."
Lord Long Yang said, "The ancient holy world was originally in a critical period where conflicts intensified and were on the verge of breaking out. We lost twelve top masters and powerful figures at once. We don't know what earth-shattering changes will happen. Although the twelve of us are here Many arrangements were made before leaving, but as the saying goes, "nights are long and dreams are many", if you leave for too long, you will definitely be in turmoil. There will always be ambitious people who will take advantage of the situation to rise up. It is better to go back as soon as possible and incorporate the ancient holy world into the federal system. "
"That's right. There are no tigers in the mountains in the ancient holy world, and monkeys are kings. I don't know how many ambitious people dance there with demons. Although these people can't make a fortune, they have suffered the people of Liming there, so we must race against time. Arrive at the ancient holy world as soon as possible!"
Li Yao agreed with Long Yangjun's statement, thought for a while, and said, "By the way, when we really arrive at the ancient holy world and fully excavate the Nuwa battleship, we must make your identity known to the public." public right?
"You have seen what kind of country the Commonwealth is. As for my personal character, it is even more noble. There will definitely be no such thing as cutting you into pieces for research. What else do you have to worry about?"
Long Yangjun smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Okay, you have kept your promise along the way and never revealed my real identity, so I can assure you that as long as the Nuwa battleship is fully excavated, And after solving the problem of Pangu Lab, I will tell you and the whole world about my identity and mission.
"As of now"
There was a hint of confusion in the depths of her eyes, and she murmured, "I have remembered many things, but they are all mottled fragments, and there are still some key points that can be pieced together to outline my true... 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 that he is very similar to this elite warrior of 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 fulfill this mission, Long Yangjun is approaching her mission step by step, but what is his own mission?
Earth, my earth...
Li Yao shook his head vigorously, shaking the blue planet into fine ripples.
His journey has just begun, now is not the time to think about the earth, let's first think about the ancient holy world deep in the dark nebula.
The star sea battle with the Black Wind Fleet took too long. Even if they were lucky, when they returned to the ancient holy world, it would be at least one or two years before they set off.
In a year or two, what kind of changes will happen to the leaderless Ancient Sacred World?
...
Ancient Sacred Realm, Xuanyang Prefecture, Angry Flame Mountain.
Xuanyang Prefecture is located in the middle of Dagan. It is the heart of one hundred counties and eight counties in the world. It has been known as "the thoroughfare of hundreds of counties" since ancient times. It is the world's granary with extremely convenient water and land transportation and prosperity. In this land, the dragon veins and luck of countless dynasties have been 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.
Angry Flame Mountain is ten thousand feet high, with a radius of several hundreds of miles, there are dangerous mountains with strange peaks and rocks piercing the clouds; there are bottomless cracks in the valley between the mountains, as if they can lead to Jiuyou Huangquan. deep.
From these cracks, billowing red clouds have gushed out for many years, keeping the high temperature like a raging fire. People on the plain looked around and thought that the entire mountain range was burning blazingly, hence the name of Flaming Mountain.
Such a harsh environment, coupled with all kinds of vicious fire-type beasts growing in the deep valley fire clouds, made this place one of the famous "Ten Fierce Realms" in the ancient holy world. Those low-level cultivators who came here had to be careful and put on 120,000 points of energy. If they were not careful, they would be sucked into the fire cloud and devoured by ferocious beasts. Not even a single bit of ashes remained.
However, this is the old imperial calendar several years ago.
Two years ago, the Fuyan Mountain, which is known as one of the top ten evil domains in the ancient holy world, was actually broken by people. Most of the flame beasts died and fled, while the rest were planted to restrain them and put talismans on them. , turned into a spirit beast driven by a cultivator.
On top of the cracks where the underground flame spiritual energy is continuously sprayed, countless magic circles are built, not only slightly lowering the temperature here to a level that ordinary people can barely bear, but also these magic circles can absorb the flame spiritual energy. It can be condensed into ever-changing and infinitely mysterious different fires; or it can be turned into a bursting fire pill that can attack cities and villages; or it can be poured into various hot springs.
The hot springs have been used for many years to burn their muscles and bones and temper their bodies. Even ordinary people who have no strength to restrain a chicken can also be prepared to become a strong warrior with a strong back and a waist as strong as an ox.
From then on, the Furious Mountain became lively day by day.
Numerous psychic airships transported pavilions and pavilions from all directions, and more than a dozen floating mountains were directly suspended above the Fuyan Mountain, as if a magnificent and large-scale three-dimensional town had been built in the mountain.
Outside the town, more than a hundred large army tents were erected in one go. Every day, strong and strong men from all over the world came to join the army. Tens of thousands of torches the size of a cow's leg were burned every day, extinguishing the huge flames of anger. The mountain shines like a city that never sleeps, and the clash of swords and the shouts of strong men continue all night long.
The people who lived on the plain looked at this bloody and burning mountain with trepidation, and the flaming flames, which swayed with claws and claws, even eclipsed the glory of the Daqian court and the northern grasslands.
In the streets and alleys of the city, all kinds of rumors spread like wildfire.
Many people said in a serious manner that every night, they would see a red dragon rising from the depths of the Furious Mountain, hovering in the sky, swallowing clouds and mist, and condensing its luck.
"This is the real dragon coming into the world!"
The people who lead carts and sell pulp, and those who butcher pigs and dogs wink at each other and talk to each other meaningfully.
Even the rogue who spends day and night in the gambling house puts down the dice and copper coins at this moment, eagerly thinking about whether to join the army and win the credit for his wife's shade.
Today, the abnormality in the sky proves their judgment even more.
Starting from the fifth watch, when there was not even a ray of light in the sky, there would be streaks of flames tearing through the night sky at high speed, rushing towards the direction of Furious Mountain.
At most, the entire sky was densely covered with hundreds of fire lines, and there were layers of loud noises like a thunderclap, and the waves were higher than the waves, almost blowing the ears of the people below.
Such a horrible scene caused many people to go mad. They knelt on the street and kowtowed to the sky all day long, until their brains were bleeding, foaming at the mouth, they couldn't hold on anymore, and they fell on the side of the road.
real person! That is a real person with countless immortal demeanors, calling the wind and calling the rain, and aloof!
The common people have never seen so many cultivators gathered together, rushing towards the Fuyan Mountain in an endless stream. The fire wire burned in the sky for a whole morning without blowing out. Woolen cloth?
"So many real people are going to meet the real dragon, right?
"The real dragon is here, and all the people bow their heads. This is really about to change the dynasty!"
Not only the ignorant Shengdou people on the plain said so, even the cultivators who traveled day and night and traveled thousands of miles to the depths of Fuyan Mountain also muttered this way.
The depths of the Furious Mountain at this moment is the busiest place in the entire ancient holy world.
Large and small mountain tops, as well as pavilions and pavilions floating in mid-air and floating mountains, are all full of swords and guns, swords and halberds forming a sea, and battle flags waving.
Tens of thousands of soldiers in bright armor are like statues cast in copper and iron, and the seventy-eight-foot-high banner is motionless in their hands. Only the angry flame battle emblem on the banner is fluttering in the wind, like clusters of flames dancing wildly.
Countless flame spirit beasts with fangs and claws and ferocious faces were deeply shocked by this scene. They lay at the feet of the beast master and couldn't move. They just stared at the crowd of people below with some fear with their big red eyes widened.
The valley, which could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, was packed to the brim, and the cultivators of the feather fan and scarf inevitably jostled each other, showing a hint of trepidation.
The big gong for welcoming guests outside the valley has been knocked for a whole day, and now it is still ringing like a cannonball. When the heads or elders of every sect come to pay their respects, the big gong always roars heavily, accompanied by a thunderous sound. Roar:
"Sky Wolf Villa, owner Zhao Yunfeng has arrived, and he will give you two thousand-year-old wolf blood ginseng and one of the eight treasures!
"Jinyun faction, head dragon, elder sun, elder Qian and thirty-three true disciples have arrived, sending the whole sect's painstaking efforts to sacrifice thirty Jinyun banners for ninety-nine and eighty-one days!
"The owner of the Kuangsha Castle, Shangguan, has arrived, and I will give you a 'Great Cauldron of the World'! Patriarch Lieyang is the world's invincible number one master, and he has millions of elite soldiers from the 'Raging Flame Army', and the 'Chiyang Gate' is strong!" There are countless people, and they will rule the world, just around the corner! This tripod is just right to engrave Patriarch Lie Yang's illustrious military exploits in sweeping the world and unifying the universe, for generations to come, and will be immortal!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the valley was so high that it couldn't be further increased. Even the stones would be melted, and even the sky would be burnt through. Countless strong men in red flame battle armor roared at the top of their voices:
"Ancestor Lie Yang, is invincible in the world, sweeps the eight wastelands, dominates the universe, and will be immortal for generations to come!"
At first, it was only the soldiers of the "Rage Flame Army" who shouted, and after a while, those cultivators from the "Red Yangmen" who were wearing scarlet robes and radiating flames all over their bodies, also roared with red faces and blue veins stand up.
Under their fierce eyes, tens of thousands of monks from other sects responded bravely. For a while, there was no other voice within a radius of hundreds of miles, only these few slogans echoed over and over again:
"Ancestor Lie Yang, invincible in the world!"
"Sweeping all over the world, unifying the universe!"
"Thousands of generations, eternal immortality!"