Chapter 39: Hongjun Enters the Mountain
During the five hundred years since the birth of the human race, except for the establishment of the Human Cult, the protagonists of this era are still the Lich clans.
At this time, the killings between the two tribes became more and more serious. The killings of the slaughter tribe and the slaughter tribe were actually louder like daily life. Almost all living beings foresaw the war between the two tribes.
But in such a heavy atmosphere, Wuliang Mountain and the surroundings became more and more lively.
The prehistoric world recovered a little energy from the last catastrophe. The spiritual tide is no longer as frequent as before, but it finally appears again.
Although the prehistoric world is vast, except for the territory of the Lich tribes, only Wuliang Mountain is becoming more and more prosperous.
"Old Ancestor!Old Ancestor!"
"The colorful peacock came to the mountains early again and was called to participate in the competition ten years later!"
A pure white nine-tailed fox worshipped in front of Wuliang Palace and reported to Ye Su: "This guy relied on his innate five-color divine light to win high scores in the competition three times in a row, and forced his way away our magical medicine and top-quality spiritual treasures!"
"Old ancestor...will we treat him..."
Ye Su glanced at the big fox in Qingqiu lightly,...No, it should be the fox from Wuliang Mountain now.
As the first group of ethnic groups to join Wuliang Mountain, these foxes got a valley to live in. Later ethnic groups flocked to them. Although there were no shortage of masters, they could only share a valley together, which was still a treatment that could not be obtained even if they wanted.
Over the years, even the Wuliang Mountain, which is a million miles apart, has gradually become full of creatures. Even under Ye Su's plan, there are still a large number of places that have been transformed into a planting area for the spiritual medicine and divine trees, but many creatures have knelt on the stone steps and begged him, the ancestor Feng Ling, to open more places.
In this situation, thousands of years ago... Ye Su canceled the second condition and no longer supported the refuge of the ethnic groups in batches.
Now a thousand years have passed by, and it is almost time for the ancestor Feng Ling to open his treasure house at a discounted price.
Experienced people squeezed into the mountains decades ago and prepared for a free battle soon.
This is the thousand-year promotion day when Ye Su saw Wuliang Mountain becoming more and more lively. He slapped his head and thought of a prehistoric competitive competition that increased the atmosphere.
From each trading node in Wuliang Mountain, the ten people who first project their spiritual consciousness onto the stone tablet will be selected. They will compete with the creatures selected by more than 100,000 other trading nodes, competing with magical powers, Taoism, and wonderful ideas.
Finally, three treasures that can get any one of Ye Su’s treasure houses for free, while others get discounts for exchange for treasures from the treasure houses.
This is the scene that Nuwa saw in Wuliang Mountain a thousand years ago. At that time, a trading point was entitled to participate in the competition. Those players who were willing to leave behind to support the selection of the transaction could also receive certain contribution points as rewards after they won.
Originally, this kind of competition that just slapped his head and thought about adding some atmosphere, but after several operations, it became more and more popular.
Sometimes you can see the top strong men among the casual cultivators, saint disciples, demon gods and demon generals and the witch clan witches in it.
Of course, their cultivation must be suppressed by gray fog to the level of a true immortal, and they will also be projected onto the stone tablets of each trading point during competition.
The peacock, which had five-colored divine light in one hand, had already won the top three positions three times in a row. After getting so many benefits, he came early this time and obviously wanted to get the wool. Why didn't the fox in charge feel sad? So he went to the Taoist Palace to ask Ye Su for instructions.
"Let him go."
Just like watching a live broadcast, Ye Su would always watch their game in front of Wuliang Palace. Although there were many unsightly operations at the beginning, with the elimination, more and more amazing ideas burst out on the field, making people sigh that this magic can still be used like this?!
Ye Su would not be stingy with the victory obtained by the colorful peacock by virtue of his strength.
In fact, the treasure house of Wuliang Mountain was divided into two halves a long time ago, usually a warehouse for trading, and the other was Ye Su's own treasure house, which was the essence, which was also a proof of his picking Wuliang Goat's wool.
Many treasures of heaven and earth that are useful to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm have mostly flowed into Ye Su's private treasure house, and all of them have become the cornerstones of his cultivation for a thousand miles a day.
"Abide by the law."
Seeing his ancestor's instructions, the big white-haired fox could only accept it.
The white light lit up, and it hurriedly flew away. Every thousand years, this is the busiest moment for the tribes that served Ye Su.
The transaction volume before and after almost makes the on-site creatures who move the treasures into and out of the treasure house exhausted half-death, but it is also a worry of happiness. These creatures who serve can also get rich contribution points and exchange them for treasures from the treasure house.
The richer the treasure house of Wuliang Mountain, the more beneficial it is for these creatures that have been bound to the fortune of Wuliang Mountain.
By then, even if you don’t leave Wuliang Mountain, you can still get all the things in the prehistoric world!
"Alas, the pillar of luck in Wuliang Mountain has become more and more heavy in recent years, and almost all of them can be transformed into a treasure of luck."
"What's the use of these lucks?"
"I originally wanted to invest all of them in the human race, which was considered a kind of intention of being a human race and a future investment."
"How could I know that the human race is now, and it seems that there is a powerful force blocking the peeping."
Ye Su brushed in Wuliang Palace, and his luck circled in front of him, turning into a pillar of beams and pillars. He saw that the auspicious energy on it was faint and the auspicious light was brilliant. In the blink of an eye, the pillars wrapped around the dragon and phoenix were showing the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, the long river rolled, the mountains were towering, the plains and earth, the five elements, and the spiritual tide, countless creatures rose and fell.
This is the pillar of luck condensed by Wuliang Mountain, which represents the recognition of this creature.
It was so thick that if Ye Su was willing to use it for sacrifice and refining, it could become a magic weapon? But he didn't have the intention, and just let his luck get entangled into a pillar, becoming stronger and stronger.
"Wuliang Mountain has such luck that it is already much higher than the dragon clan that is divided into four or four times."
A faint comment sounded aside, but for Ye Su it was no less than a bolt from the blue!
This is in Wuliang Mountain! His temple!!
There was actually a voice around him that shouldn't have appeared without him!?
With a thought, the gray fog gathered.
Under the gray fog, Ye Su quickly used his spiritual sense to sweep towards the sound.
But Hongjun sat cross-legged on an ordinary Taoist pudding and appeared in a corner of the Wuliang Palace, which seemed to be here, but also seemed to be absent, and the ethereal and illusory meaning was undoubtedly revealed.
Chapter completed!