Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 685: Foreign dust like a dream
Leaving the Huochi Mountain Range, Wutian went to the clan of the Fire Monkey tribe to see if there was any new monkey wine brewed in the past two hundred years.
He didn't have much hope at first, but the result was unexpected. There were really 20 logs, but it was just beginning to brew, and the essence of divine nature has not yet fermented.
In spite of this, Wutian is quite satisfied with the harvest, because in the environment of the star realm, the brewing speed of monkey wine can speed up dozens of times.
Easy and unceremoniously, he received twenty logs from the new generation of Fire Monkey King and sent them to the Star Realm for Xiao Wuhao to deal with.
As for the Fire Monkey King and Fire Monkey Group, he didn't hurt him. After all, this is a rare demon monkey. If they were swept away, the monkey wine would be truly extinct.
After that, Wu Tian went to the Tantai tribe.
Two hundred years later, this once small tribe has become the super overlord of the first level.
What is interesting is that tall buildings have been built around the Tantai tribe, but the original small stockade has not changed at all. It is located in the center of the Tantai tribe.
Moreover, in the middle of the square in Xiaozhaili, there is a statue of hundreds of feet tall.
The silhouette, the look, and the appearance are almost exactly the same as when there is no sky and white hair.
Wu Tian sat quietly for half a day in a restaurant in the Tantai tribe, listened carefully to people's chats, and learned a lot of news.
It turned out that the monkey wine left by Wutian made the cultivation base of Dantaiguang and Dantaicong father and son soared to the completion of the 100 dynasties in just a hundred years, plus the help of people from the Nanshan tribe. The sudden emergence of a new force quickly wiped out all the tribes on the first layer and became the overlord here.
In order to show respect to Wutian and for future generations to remember, the benefactor of the Tantai tribe, Tantai Cong and his son decided to create a statue for Wutian and keep the original intact. Small cottage.
Over time, this place has become the holy land of the Tantai tribe, and no one is allowed to enter except Tantai Cong and his son.
At night, the night sky is dotted with stars, the bright moon rises into the sky, and the wisps of the moon are sprinkled, reflecting and dyeing this small world like flames.
Wu Tian stood above the Tantai tribe, staring at the huge statue, silent for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, a petite, swarthy woman appeared next to him out of thin air.
After the woman appeared, she scanned the ground below, and the expression between her eyebrows quickly changed. Finally, she looked up at Wutian and said in surprise: "This is the Tantai tribe?"
Wutian nodded and said: "Yes, you have left the Tantai tribe for more than two hundred years. Presumably your grandfather and second uncle miss you very much. Go get together with them!"
That's right!
This person is Tantai Xianling.
At the beginning, she accompanied Ye Tian into the Star Realm together. I have to say that this little Nizi is really sticky to Ye Tian, and she must be together even in the Star Realm retreat.
But this time to go to the cemetery of the gods and demons is extremely dangerous. For the sake of Tantai's delicate spirit, it is better to let her stay in the Tantai tribe.
After a long silence and a long struggle, Tantai Xianling finally nodded and said: "Then you have to promise me that when Yetian leaves the customs, he must come to me."
She is a sensible person. She knows Wutian's intentions. Besides, after leaving the tribe for more than two hundred years, she really misses her grandfather and second uncle, as well as those lovely people.
"I will tell him." Wutian smiled and nodded.
"I wish you all the best." Tantai chuckled, the power of fire gushing, and the wings of light spread, turning into a stream of light, and quickly swept toward the homeland below.
"Grandpa, second uncle, Xianling is back."
Before people arrived, a clear voice sounded over the Tantai tribe.
In the past few years, Tantai Silky Spirit has basically been taking care of Yetian, not practicing much, and coupled with her talent, she is considered a leader in the Ruins of Extremity, but she can only be regarded as mediocre in the continent of Samsara.
So, after more than two hundred years, the cultivation base has only reached the completion period of the 100 dynasties, and therefore, she can stay in the ruins of Jue Yin without being restricted by the force of rules.
As for the fighting power of Wutian and others, without the holy relic, they can compete with the powerful in the early stage of Wushuang. The so-called power of rules is naturally useless for them.
The first to appear was Tan Tai Guang. When he saw the figure swept from mid-air, his rough face was immediately filled with surprise and joy, and he shouted to the tribe: "It's the slender soul, father, it's the slender soul. Back!"
"Xianling is back?" At the same time a sound of surprise sounded, a white-haired old man with wings on his back quickly swept away from the tribe. This person was Tantai Cong.
When I saw my precious granddaughter who had not been seen in two hundred years, the old man was stunned on the spot, his old eyes were filled with joy, and crystal tears were faintly visible.
"Grandpa, Second Uncle, I'm back!" Tantai Xianling fell in front of the two, smiling, and there were also tears in her beautiful eyes.
"What a warm picture, I don't know when I will recognize my parents, reunite, and enjoy the warmth that I have never experienced before." Wutian murmured, and the thousands of thoughts in his heart finally turned into a sigh. Then step by step to leave.
Furthermore, Tan Tai Cong and Tan Tai Guang, holding Tan Tai's delicate little hand, Xie Han asked to warm up for a while before realizing that there seemed to be something wrong?
Tan Tai Cong wondered: "Xianling, the ruins of Jue Yin will not be opened for 800 years, why did you come back early?"
Tantai Xianling smiled and said: "I have always been in the star realm. I don't know the specific reason! But I'm sure that all this is due to Brother Wutian."
"Benefactor?"
Hearing this, Tantai Cong and his son were overjoyed, and in unison, they hurriedly asked: "Where is the benefactor?"
"It's on top." Tantai Xianling turned around, fingers high in the sky, but it's a pity that the figure who left countless legends in the ruins of Jue Yin has already left.
With a turn of his eyes, Tantai Xianling looked into the distance, and said silently in his heart: "Brother Wutian, you must come back alive."
Tan Tai Cong said anxiously: "Slim Ling, where's the benefactor?"
"He has gone."
"Gone?" Tantai Cong and his son were taken aback.
Tantai Xianling nodded, and said: "He is going to do something earth-shattering and he will show up after this event is over. All we have to do is to do it in our hearts, for him, and They pray silently."
The fifth floor of the Jue Yin Ruins.
After leaving the Tantai tribe, he rushed to the Nanshan tribe without a day.
This trip is naturally for Luo Qiang.
Like Tantai Xianling, Luo Qiang has been away from his family for more than two hundred years. Before going to the cemetery of the gods and demons this time, it is necessary to show him his long-lost father and sister.
Luo Qiang is different from Tantai Xianling. As a blue blood tyrant, he is extremely talented, and his experience in the cemetery of gods and demons will be of great benefit to him in the future.
Another point, Wutian considers that there are countless treasures in the cemetery of the gods and demons, and maybe the flesh and blood of the desolate beasts, if they are lucky enough, they can unlock the blue blood tyrant body for this disciple.
This is his responsibility as a teacher.
On a mountain peak not far from the Nanshan tribe, there is no sky quietly standing, covering all directions in the sky-defying realm, isolating all energy.
Beside him, there is a handsome young man with long golden hair, dazzling in the sun, this man is Luo Qiang!
Looking at the tribe below, Luo Qiang was silent, his fists clenched tightly together, his brows filled with determination.
Wu Tian said indifferently: "Really don't go and see it?"
After a long silence, Luo Qiang shook his head and said firmly: "When I level the ancient battlefield, and then return to the tribe, I want my father, my little sister, and all the people to be proud of me and proud of me."
Wutian nodded and warned: "Perseverance is good, but everything must be done according to your ability. The graveyard of gods and demons is a big treasure, and it is also a dead end."
Luo Qiang didn't answer, his fists clenched tightly, and a series of crackling sounds rang out, representing his determination.
Looking at the disciple in front of him, Wutian’s eyes flashed with appreciation, and his heart moved, sending Luo Qiang into the star realm. Then he glanced at the Nanshan tribe again, turned and turned into a light and shadow, and gradually merged into the end of heaven and earth. .
Three days later, Wutian finally arrived at the magic tower.
It's still the same as before, mysterious, distant, and simple.
Stayed in front of the magic tower, Wutian scanned the land in front of him, and scenes of memories that had been sealed for a long time emerged again.
He clearly remembered that it was in this place that Li Erbai led Jianzong and other major sects to launch a surprise attack on the people of the Asura Alliance.
The battle was terrible.
Han Ning, Xiao Ai and others all died as a result.
He still remembered that the little guy suffered an unprecedented serious injury in order to contain the ancient relic of the blue pterodactyl.
He also remembered that it was here that he surrendered the Insect King.
He remembers even more that Qingyilong and Li Tian, the young master of the Asura Palace, disappeared here at the same time.
It's also here, he and Ye Tian parted ways.
After a while, Wutian retracted his gaze, turned and stepped into the gate of the magic tower, and in the next moment, he appeared in a cave mansion about a thousand feet away.
Looking around, everything is so familiar, and nothing has changed.
The only difference is that at the beginning, his cultivation was only a hundred dynasties, but now he is a strong man who can compare with Wushuang cultivators.
I scanned the one hundred stone gates on the stone wall, and found that they were all greatly opened. I couldn't help but feel puzzled. Could it be that Gutian haven't arrived yet?
With deep doubts, I spotted a stone gate, swished, and quickly swooped in. Unexpectedly, there was no restriction inside, and the stone gate was not closed.
Standing in the dim passage~IndoMTL.com~ Wutian frowned and thought, and finally he seemed to understand.
If you guessed correctly, when Sikonglie set up these levels, he set up a certain kind of mechanism. Only the practitioners who are below the stage of God's transformation will violate the mechanism and cause ten restrictions to appear.
By the way, the ten highest bans are also King Rank. For a strong like Wu Tian, it can be broken with a wave of hands, and there is no need for it.
"Qianchen is like a dream, I can't finish it, I can't stop it, I can only seal it in the depths of my soul, so that it will be preserved forever." Looking back at Shimen, Wutian sighed deeply, walking along the way, As if it were a dream, let him fall into it involuntarily.
And now, the road is over, and the dream should be over.
I stabilized my mind, turned around and took a step forward. In an instant, Wutian appeared in a huge space. In the center of the space, there were two ancient stone monuments.
The two stone monuments are the gateway to the tombs of gods and demons and the continent of Samsara!
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