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The terrain of Zhongzhou is high in the north and low in the south, and there are large mountains in the middle. Many peaks are like spears piercing the clouds, making it difficult for apes to climb. But the highest point is still the "Cliff Mountain" in the northern snowfield.

All the monks in Zhongzhou understand that Cliff Mountain is a "place of good fortune". Especially for those monks with ordinary backgrounds, if they take a trip to Cliff Mountain, they will get all the cultivation materials needed for the next three realms. No more worries.

But for Cliff Mountain, there is no suitable time to enter the mountain. It is unsuitable all year round, and it is a true "narrow escape".

It is said that when traveling inward from the foot of the cliff mountain, thirty miles is used as the limit. In the first thirty miles - about ten miles on average, one ice corpse will be found; in the next thirty miles, one will be found in about five miles; and in the next thirty miles... there is no way According to statistics, 60% of the monks who entered the mountain arrived here.

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

Such a place is not the Realm of Destruction but is more dangerous than the Realm of Destruction. Four hundred miles away from the mountains, in a valley with pure white snow and blue ice, there is a house built with spiritual jade.

Although these dozens of houses are small in scale, they are simple and elegant in shape. The jade itself is also pure white, and there may be mysterious spiritual formations on them. Therefore, even if a top overhaul flies over the snow-capped mountains, they will not find these jade houses.

There is an exquisite and elegant pavilion among these houses, but it is not used for "viewing the scenery", but only for placing a jade monument. The stele is one foot or two tall, and there is no beast to carry the stele. It looks extremely simple, even shabby. But the big words on the jade tablet have a very strong tone:

Guard the world!

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

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

"Did the old wizard from Qiao country bring anyone with him?"

"The release of the evil god buried on the second floor of Qixing Mountain is our first step from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. We will finally appear in Zhongzhou openly and openly as [Guardians]. "

After some exchanges, the four of them asked, "Whose turn is it?"

Then one person stood up helplessly: "It's my turn." He looked to be in his forties, wearing a flowing bamboo pattern robe. On his left shoulder was a small snow-white beast, like a cat or a mink, dozing off. If you look closely, you can see that there are many fine wrinkles on his face, which makes him look older than his actual age.

In fact, the four people present were like this. Normally, powerful monks should not be like this.

The other three people bowed their hands and said, "I'll leave it to Mr. Bai Su." Mr. Bai Su opened a door in the big house, and behind it was a staircase going down. He walked down: "This time I will inspect Zhongzhou, and I will focus on it." Pay attention to Qixing Mountain to ensure that the recovery of the Evil God is foolproof.

I will also check some of our other arrangements. It may take a little more time... It will take about four hours. By then, all my energy will be exhausted. Please pull me out in time and be ready. Return to Heaven]. "

The three of them said: "Thank you, Mr. Bai Su, please rest assured that everything will go well. We will definitely take care of you."

When Bai Sugong walked in, the door automatically closed behind him. The stairs circled down, about thirty feet underground, and a wide underground space appeared. Here stood a three-story building, 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 building. This building had doors and windows, but they did not open them. Instead, a spiritual light was projected to suck him in.

In the building, there was starlight.

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

This small building can see all over Zhongzhou. No matter what formations are closed or magic weapons are used to cover it, 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 heavenly orbit reversed, there was no way such a treasure could exist. It was precisely when the sky rail reversed that this treasure "coincidentally" connected to a "gap" in the sky rail, and with the help of the rules of the sky rail, it had this power.

Back then, there was a nine-level genius in Zhongzhou who was halfway through the tribulation. The sky's trajectory reversed, and the three wildernesses disappeared. In the shadows, this genius should have lost his soul, but for some reason, he caught a glimpse of a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation and transformed himself. Integrated with the natal magic weapon, he seized the opportunity to connect to the gap in the sky rail - the specific form that finally manifested was this small building.

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

In the long years that followed, (he/it) tried every means to establish this "Guardian" organization. All the monks who joined this organization regarded themselves as the patriarch of Zhongzhou, and felt that they were the hidden "guardian" that shrouded Zhongzhou. "Dark Clouds of Rules", we are the ones who truly control the destiny of Zhongzhou.

We decide everything and arrange everything!

Then Bai Xugong's mind changed, and he saw everything around Qixing Mountain.

The benefits Lord Shou Wu promised to Lord Sun include: the remains of an eighth-level monster, a sleeping eighth-level magic weapon, an old stele engraved with ancient secrets, and three million kilograms of uncut raw jade. , four seventh-level magic weapons, and more than a dozen high-level treasure materials and elixirs.

Lord Shou Wu even told Lord Sun that the king's younger sister could be betrothed to Lord Sun.

"The little princess of our tribe is exactly twelve years old this year, and she is as born as the first mountain flower that blooms in the morning on a sunny hillside!" Lord Shou Wu praised highly: "Master He Shenshi is a man of talent and beauty, a match made in heaven. I can guarantee the matchmaking. Make this a great story!”

Master Sun was noncommittal. First of all, this old man's words did not please Master Sun. What does "a talented man and a beautiful woman" mean? Does this mean that I only have talent but no appearance? Pooh! I am also a handsome young man, am I better in appearance than Pan An?

But Mr. Sun looked salivating at the rewards proposed by Mr. Shou Wu, and seriously discussed with the old man when, where and how to deliver these rewards after resurrecting the patron saint. Master Sun behaved in a serious manner, just like he did in front of Qinglong, typical of a snobby monk who is only interested in profit and self-centered.

This kind of performance made the old wizard feel reassured, but in fact, Master Sun had deeply doubted whether he could get these treasures from the beginning.

Master Sun became a "god envoy", full of coincidences.

"I 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 he will immediately push me away and become the envoy himself."

"The old wizard never mentioned how I should resurrect their patron saint. He just kept tempting me with heavy treasures. Either he really knew nothing and thought that only the divine envoy knew the specific operation...or this process was actually extremely dangerous. I will probably have to sacrifice my life, but he just gave me an empty promise, and I will never get the reward."

As for saying that Qiao Congress will not have "simple folk customs", it is simply because I am grateful to Mr. Sun, so I made these promises. Of course, it is possible, but Mr. Sun always feels that nothing is so cheap in this world.

Lord Sun is used to being defensive.

"And..." Mr. Sun actually knew the flaw in this matter: "I am not a divine messenger at all! Judging from what the old wizard just said, the people of Qiao country have known the secret of the so-called [Guardian Saint] a long time ago. , and clearly know that the place where the patron saint sleeps is in the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain."

"And the Skyfire Qilin fell together with the Four Elephant Divine Beasts a few years ago, and then fell in the Seven Star Mountain Destruction Domain. The time does not match up at all."

At this moment, Mr. Sun suddenly sensed that the central talisman he had snatched from Wu Wei to control the entrance and exit of the Destruction Territory shone with light in the all-encompassing small world!

"Someone has come in again?" Mr. Sun's heart moved, and he reacted instantly: "No, this is the real envoy!"

Master Sun secretly complained: "In the world of Bahuang, all methods of deduction and prophecy are indeed unreliable!"

This understanding first came from the "death of the concubine of Sanyuan Sect". If we go back further, Yuan Weishu's fate is also proof. Now it seems that the old wizard's so-called prophecy was also wrong, at least the time when the divine envoy entered the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain was wrong...

"The sky rails are reversed. The sky rails can almost be equated with the secrets of heaven - spying on the secrets of heaven in the eight wastelands... I have to say that it is indeed very unreliable."

Mr. Sun's sense of crisis increased sharply: "If the old wizard sees the real envoy, he will no longer be able to hide himself as a fake!"

Master Sun immediately filled his face with enthusiasm and held Master Shou Wu's hand hard: "Senior, let's set off without further ado. If we can resurrect the patron saint earlier, juniors can also get those treasures earlier. Hehe, I'll tell you the truth, This junior really can’t wait, especially for the eighth-level magical weapons and eighth-level monsters. You also know that this junior is preparing to attack the eighth realm..."

Master Shou Wu showed a friendly smile and shook Master Sun's hand with the same force: "Okay, we must be more urgent than you."

Master Shou Wu waved his hand, and the Yungong Martial Gods who were on guard everywhere returned one after another. One of them knelt down and asked for instructions: "Do these little soldiers and generals of Deng State need to be silenced?"

Master Shou Wu waved his hand and said displeasedly: "Do you still need to ask me about such a matter that should be taken for granted?"

The Cloud Palace Martial God turned around and was about to massacre, but Master Sun stopped him: "That'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 Corps. Before, the all-encompassing small world fell, removing the entire military camp from the real world and "suppressing" it in the small world.

Mr. Sun smiled heartily: "Let's put the waste to use. There are some hard labor in construction in this junior's small world. They can just be used to do it, so there is no need to worry about them leaking the news."

Wu Wei was extremely frightened. After falling into the small world, he thought he would die, but in the end, no "natural disaster" came. 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 cautiously and confused, followed the sound, and then saw a thick layer of white mist over a valley outside the camp, exuding waves of dizzying alcohol smell.

And with the ups and downs of the snoring, the scope of the white mist expanded and contracted, expanded and contracted...

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

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

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

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

The demon clan in Zhongzhou has become extinct, and everything related to the demon clan is limited to legends. It is precisely because of legends that they are very scary.

Wu Wei stretched out his neck again to compare the size of himself and the giant monster, and corrected his wrong judgment just now: instead of pecking off his own head, he swallowed him like a little bug.

Wu Wei cautiously stepped back. At this moment, the little princess in the valley might have sobered up a little. She snored and turned over, transforming back into a human form in the colorful glow. He smacked his lips and continued to sleep.

Wu Wei suddenly felt blessed, and rushed back to the camp with a whoosh: "Those women who are cooking, come out quickly, you will be of great use now."

The women were also frightened and carried the honey water into the valley - it was no good if they didn't come. If they didn't come, Wu Wei would kill them, and even threatened them that if they went out, even their family members would be punished!

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

The four Yungong Martial Gods opened the way ahead, and Master Sun followed His Excellency Shou Wu, chatting casually along the way. Master Sun didn't ask where he was going, and Master Shouwu didn't take the initiative to tell him. Mr. Sun was curious, because he had already searched the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain, and there was no Skyfire Kirin or any "Guardian Saint".

Fairy Yingjian had no idea what Master Sun was planning. The incident suddenly happened and no one had time to discuss it. Fairy Yingjian only planned to cooperate with Master Sun honestly. In fact, it was also because the fairy was a little uninterested. The annoying little girl got drunk and was left alone, but she seemed to have gotten used to it. After arguing with her, she suddenly felt a little lonely without her!

Fairy Yingjian is not good at reading people's hearts, so she doesn't know how to "actively" cooperate with Lord Sun. So I just stayed silent all the way, holding my flying sword and crossing my arms, silently guarding Master Sun like a Valkyrie.

After entering the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain, Fairy Yingjian changed into a dark blue warrior outfit, which made her complexion even more cold. She also has the [Dongyouchuan Heavenly Flag] hidden in her sleeves. In terms of strength, Fairy Yingjian is definitely the strongest "beautiful 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 a "pin", with similar altitudes. They are also the only three peaks in the entire Qixing Mountain that are covered with snow all year round.

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

Moreover, Mr. Sun could tell at a glance that the space state of the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain was stable, and it was unlikely that there would be a void interlayer or the like.

Master Shou Wu squatted down by the lake, and with a kind and friendly gesture, he gently picked up the soil by the lake and sprinkled it down. Master Shou Wu turned back to Master Sun and said, "Our way of practice is different from that of monks. , our strength is relatively weak, and we need to rely on the power 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 realm of destruction..."

Master Shou Wu started to cast his spell, and every move he made was indeed respectful, with a mysterious beauty that coincided with some kind of celestial trajectory rules. In Master Sun's view, Master Shou Wu's spells are still influenced by monks, with Yubu, Lingzhuan and other techniques mixed into them, making the spells more powerful than pure witchcraft.

Every time Lord Shou Wu moves, he will take out a bone bell from an invisible place and hang it on his body. These bone bells will make a sound that is not crisp but penetrates the soul as he moves.

In just one stick of incense, Lord Shou Wu was already covered with one hundred and eight bone bells! Every time he moved in his worship dance, the sound of rushing and kaka 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 the Destruction Domain in a unique way! Lord Sun praised in his heart: "Sure enough, every ancient inheritance cannot be underestimated!"

This method of witchcraft cannot be said to be "interfering" with the rules of heaven and earth, but rather like... rubbing against the rules of heaven and earth. To use a less appropriate metaphor, it is as if you want to ask a friend for a favor, but the other person has a clear bottom line and is determined not to do anything that violates his principles. You just rub him in the face, nagging him in his ear every day, no matter whether he hits or scolds him, you just smile. Finally one day, my friend couldn't hold on any longer and promised "just this once" - but everyone knows that just once means countless times.

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

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

The void is layered!

In the eyes of everyone, it is the full moon-shaped lake. The water of the lake is gradually turning into sand, becoming a sand lake! But when you blink, it seems to be an ordinary lake again, with unpredictable changes.

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

Master Sun began to understand eagerly! The Domain of Destruction is a special void, but it can open up such a parallel space in it. The rules of the void are so mysterious. No wonder I didn't notice it when I checked the space before.

The quicksand in the sand lake began to rotate, and soon turned into a huge whirlpool of quicksand. Shou Wu let out a sigh of relief and was already dripping with sweat! The level of witchcraft he had just performed was extremely high and could not be discerned by outsiders, but it was able to open the second layer of the void. Isn't it a big deal?

His last movement shook his whole body. In the dense sound, the bone bells disappeared one after another - turning into smoke-like light and sand and escaping.

Master Shou Wu quietly rubbed the skull bracelet in his hand a few times, drawing strength from the concentration to replenish himself. Then he waved his hand and ordered the three Yungong Martial Gods to go down: "You go ahead and clear the way and arrange everything. I and the envoy will arrive soon."

The three Cloud Palace Martial Gods jumped into the sand lake, and as the quicksand swirled, they turned into three auras and disappeared.

The first shaman said to Lord Sun: "I boast that if we don't have our witchcraft about the mystery of Seven Star Mountain, even if we invite all the patrons in Zhongzhou, they won't even be able to find the entrance."

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

"We'll find out after we go over and take a look." Master Shou Wu made an invitation gesture, and then walked into the sand lake first, followed by Master Sun.

After a brief period of chaos in the void, Master Sun fell into a world of cold silence and destruction. Everything here was cast in a gray-black color, and the depressed person's mood inevitably became depressed.

You can't even tell whether the ground under your feet is dirt, gravel, or sand. Every time you step on it, you will feel as if you are sinking completely to the bottom of this terrible world!

There are no mountains, no rivers, not even terrain relief. Looking around, one can see an endless expanse of gray and black. Master Sun looked at Shou Wu with questioning eyes. The latter turned his palm and pulled out a strange-shaped fang, which was covered with fine cracks.

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

The red light floated up, like a candle blown by the wind, and the shaman walked towards it.

He said to Master Sun in advance: "I don't know how far this journey will be. The Cloud Gods and I will protect you and meet all your requests. But please ask the gods to fulfill our family's tens of thousands of years of wishes and let you Your Excellency the Guardian God, please protect our clan again! The reward we promised you will be delivered without any deductions and will be delivered to you after the work is completed!"

Lord Sun found that his seven realms of perception had become "furnishings" in this side of the world. They still existed but were useless, because everywhere there was a dead silence, as if it had dried up, lost its moisture, and fallen from the tree. Fallen dead leaves.

Looking around, Mr. Sun saw ten Yungong Martial Gods standing around, and couldn't help but ask: "There is no need to leave sentries in the real world?"

The first wizard in front shook his head and seemed to answer casually: "The passage into the second world of Qixing Mountain was opened by the old man's witchcraft. When the old man came in, the passage was closed, so there is no need." Leave the guards behind."

But Mr. Sun smelled a hint of "seeing in a picture" from this answer, and when Mr. Sun looked back, sure enough, the sand lake behind him had disappeared! In other words, under normal circumstances, Lord Sun is actually trapped in this side of the world. If he wants to go back, he must ask Lord Shou Wu to open the passage again.

Mr. Sun remained calm, but felt more at ease, because coming to this side of the world and the passage was closed meant... that the real divine envoy was imprisoned in the Seven Stars Mountain Destruction Domain, and he would not be exposed!

Master Sun is actually quite curious. What kind of ritual is needed to resurrect an ancient god? Look around, it's boundless, it must have been the Kingdom of God it once was, and it was a very grand, glorious, and gorgeous Kingdom of God. That person's divinity back then was not low.

But Mr. Sun couldn't directly ask the old wizard, otherwise it would be revealed that he was not a divine envoy. Let's follow the old wizard step by step.

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

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

Mr. Sun was also a little irritable: "Find the patron saint quickly and finish what needs to be done!"

When he said these words, Master Sun was filled with the desire to end all this as soon as possible and return to the real world - after a moment, Master Sun suddenly realized: Why am I so irritable? Can the world affect the mind? !

Master Sun calmly checked himself: "There are no traces of any magic... It's not a magic, it's completely caused by this lifeless world and lifeless environment, similar to the psychological hints of the previous life!"

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

In this kind of mentality, people will become eager to go home. When they really find the place where the ancient god sleeps, they will be impatient to implement the action plan to resurrect the ancient god, and will be affected in their mind, making them do more things. Compromise, maybe even have some doubts about some parts, but persuade yourself to "just let it be like this", "stop making trouble", "finish it quickly and you can go back"...

Monks are also human beings, and even after they ascend, there are still some human attributes that cannot be changed, otherwise they would not be called "immortals". They are just stronger and more determined than mortals. Mortals may become impatient after walking like this for a few hours, and monks can endure it for longer, but what about days, months, years, decades... or longer? This influence must have an effect.

Lord Sun did not communicate his findings to Fairy Yingjian, but instead indulged his anxious mentality. As a result, everyone in the team became impatient, not only Lord Sun and Fairy Yingjian, but also the Martial God of Lianyungong. So are we. The only one who could remain calm was probably Mr. Shou Wu. He kept persuading and encouraging everyone.

For Lord Divine Envoy, his way of appeasing him was to keep increasing the amount of money he promised to Lord Sun.

I don't know how much time passed, but everyone's temper became extremely violent and uncontrollable. The faint red light emitting from the fangs in the first wizard's hand suddenly lost its direction, and then rotated slightly around, turning into a circle of light. Begins to spread slowly outside.

Master Shou Wu seemed to be 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 quickly!" Master Shou Wu let go of his hand, and the fangs automatically floated in the air. He said to Master Sun: "Master God, wait a moment, I will start to arrange it immediately."

"The reason why this matter requires the help of a divine envoy is because you are the person designated by the Patron Saint tens of thousands of years ago! When the sky's orbit reversed, the Patron Saint fell into silence, but she has great powers that we cannot imagine. Wisdom has already seen through everything, so it is prepared for its own recovery."

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

Master Shou Wu stared at Master Sun with bright eyes: "I have prepared my whole life for this moment! I have collected dozens of copies of all the treasures! I absolutely cannot bear it. There are any mistakes in the ritual of my god's resurrection, so can you please Lord God Envoy, would you like to show this fire to me first?"

The green-robed scholar Yin Shuangquan broke into the Qixing Mountain Destruction Territory early in the morning. He was cautious at first, fearing that he would alert the reclamation corps here. He was not strong enough to destroy the 800 reclamation corps. Once they leaked the news, the consequences would be Unthinkable.

But after he turned several hills and didn't see a single person, he gradually became more courageous.

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

"As long as I enter the Qixing Mountain Destruction Domain at the right time, I don't have to worry about anything else. I will be greeted by the loyal guardians of the ancient gods. I only need to show the weird flame in my soul, and they will accept it. Worship, and then I will complete the final ritual, and I will become the ancient god walking in the world, and represent all the authority of the ancient god in the human world!"

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

The Destruction Domain 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 been waiting hard, and they have experienced countless humiliation and hardships, and they are finally about to reap the sweet fruits... Yin Shuangquan was thinking wildly all night, and his mind couldn't stop at all.

The next morning, Yin Shuangquan, who had experienced severe mental breakdown, looked haggard and aged for decades. His mental state was very bad. At dawn, he desperately rushed to the highest mountain nearby and stood on the top of the mountain with his arms wide open. With his arms, he mobilized all the energy in his body and roared at the entire Annihilation Domain with the loudest voice: "I'm here!"

"The guardian appears quickly——"

The sound echoed continuously among the mountains, startling birds to fly through the forest, and wild beasts to run wild, but there was still no one in the entire Annihilation Domain...

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

What he doesn't know is that he is really the only one in the entire Qixing Mountain Destruction Territory, and he is indeed alone.

call--

He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of three-pronged flames. The flames were pale golden in color and motionless, as if they were just a golden paper decal. But the divinity faintly released from it made the heaven and earth silent, showing its extraordinaryness!

But without the help of the guardians, Yin Shuangquan was at a loss. He had no idea what to do next, and the family's ancient inheritance didn't say anything.

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

Only one of the three people in the big house is left. This is a routine matter. When someone is monitoring the world in the magic treasure building, there will be one person here to respond.

But for tens of thousands of years, there has never been any accident. The "guardians" have long been accustomed to overlooking the entire Zhongzhou from "high above". What others see as catastrophes are just "little things" in their eyes. The laziness has already been deeply rooted in their souls.

The same was true for the man in the big house. He was reading a fragrant storybook with relish. At the critical moment, the little monk just jumped over the back wall and entered the back garden of Liang Mansion. He saw a woman in a red dress. The beauty, with a springy look in the corner of her eyes, was standing behind the half-closed window, stretching out a lotus-rooted arm that bullied the frost and snow, and waved to him gently. The little monk's mouth was dry, his tongue was scratching, and his cat's claws were scratching his heart, so he wanted to climb over the window... …

In the small magic building, Bai Sugong was bleeding from all his orifices and his eyes turned white. The halo on the small building became as dazzling as blood... Only then did this person suddenly startled: "Not good!"

He quickly put the book in his arms, rushed down to open the magic weapon building, rescued Bai Xugong, and stuffed the precious [Returning Heaven Pill] into Bai Xugong's mouth as if it was free...

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

The other two people were called over. The first thing Bai Sugong did after he could speak was to report the serious situation: "There is a problem in Qixing Mountain. The Yin family and the guardian failed to contact them, but the second floor of Qixing Mountain was clearly opened. Come here, and for some reason, I can’t see the situation on the second floor..."

The three of them were shocked: "According to our arrangement, only those guardians know how to open the second floor... In other words, the guardians have already entered, but they have not received the messenger, how can they act without authorization? Even if they noticed What, if you have a rebellious heart, it will be useless if you go in, they can't resurrect the evil god..."

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

"I agree." The three of them said in unison, and the order was quickly issued. Three figures burst through the air from the cliff mountain. They were the Disciplinarians of the [Guardian] organization.

Master Shou Wu stared at Master Sun. He could feel that Master Sun was very powerful, but resurrecting the patron saint was indeed his lifelong pursuit. If he could not complete it, he would fight to die together, and he would also trap the person in front of him. This world!

Master Sun suddenly stretched out his hand, and a faint flame ignited in his palm.

Master Shou Wu came closer and looked at the flames carefully - there was a mysterious power emanating from it. Shou Wu had never seen such a profound power in his life. It seemed not powerful, yet seemed extremely powerful, seemed ordinary, yet seemed extraordinary. Proud of the world.

Master Shou Wu was so excited that he felt his eyes were wet: "Is this...the power of divinity? It really makes people have an urge to worship! Good, good, good, it's really good, the gods of our clan are finally going to came back!"

He bowed his hands to Lord Sun and said, "Please wait a moment, Lord Divine Envoy, and when I have finished the arrangement, you can send the fire into it. The reward we promised will be paid in full!"

Master Sun seemed to really not be able to wait any longer. He nodded and stood aside, still looking impatient.

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

In the gray-black world, he built a huge witch altar. The huge witch array spanned a hundred miles and spread outwards with the witch altar as the center.

The first witch is very careful and checks every detail again and again. He didn’t know how much time had passed, but he was finally ready and said excitedly to Mr. Sun: “Everything is ready! Please invite your Majesty to go to the altar together with the old man!”

He held Master Sun's arm and walked up to the witch altar together without any explanation. Then he let go of Master Sun and bowed devoutly to the heaven and earth nine times on the witch altar. He chanted ancient and obscure witchcraft spells in his mouth, and suddenly broke his own Skull Bracelet, those giant beast skulls released terrifying power, and the witch altar was completely activated under the impact.

As if a layer of divine wind was blowing across his face, Master Sun felt that in this dead world, a trace of divine thought suddenly emerged, filling the space between heaven and earth.

Master Shou Wu knelt down and worshiped again, with tears in his eyes: "My god - I'm back!"

"My clan will no longer have to be humiliated by enemy countries. We will surely unify Zhongzhou, and our country will be prosperous forever!"

Master Shou Wu turned around and shouted to Master Sun: "Hurry up and inject fire -" Master Sun looked confused, looked up at the sky, and then asked Shou Wu: "Don't you feel the divine will between heaven and earth?"

"Spiritual thoughts?" The first wizard frowned but was confused: "What spiritual thoughts?" He then asked the surrounding Martial God of the Cloud Palace: "Have you felt my god's spiritual thoughts?"

The ten Yungong Martial Gods shook their heads together. Master Sun was even more surprised. He lowered his head and looked at the "ancient lamp object" pretending to be "fire" in his hand. Could it be that because of this thing, he was the only one who heard the call of the so-called patron saint?

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

The first shaman said solemnly: "The divine envoy felt the divine thoughts... So what did my god say?"

Master Sun hesitated for a moment, but decided to translate it truthfully: "A bunch of wastes, idiots, and useless people! I will never go out to die at this time!"

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