The red sun in the east is rising.

On the Chiyang Divine Mountain, the ancient golden crow spirit on the top of the giant mulberry made a loud chirping like a cloud. It spread its wings, opened its mouth, and swallowed deeply towards the red sun in the east.

The sky was rolling, and large scattered clouds gathered towards the Chiyang Divine Mountain.

In the distant red sun, a trace of red light that was hundreds of times smaller than the hair was only a hundred feet long and was swallowed into the belly by the golden crow spirit. The translucent golden crow spirit screamed "Ga", and the scream was filled with anxiety and dissatisfaction.

Obviously, the essence of this big sun flying out of the red sun is too little, too little.

When the golden crow spirit screamed, Wu Tie walked out of Taichu Crown. He nodded to Gan Xiao, and directly cut his palms with his fingernails. His bloody palms were pressed heavily on Taichu Crown, and then began to recite an ancient spell.

Blood penetrated into Taichu Mian bit by bit. With Wu Tie's singing, Taichu Mian made a loud "rumbling" sound and began to shrink slowly. Gradually, Taichu Mian shrank from about ten thousand feet in diameter to the size of a fist, spewing starlight, quietly floating above Wu Tie's palm.

"Taichumian, it's mine." Wu Tie smiled, then a light of inspiration rushed out from his head, rolled up Taichumian, and immediately pulled him into his body.

The height was a little shrunk, and nearly 10% of the power of the soul had been integrated into the back of the divine body of the magic body. The jade plate with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet emitted bright light. At the edge of the jade plate, there were three thousand large lotus leaves and eighty-four thousand small lotus leaves without wind, causing large ripples of Taoist rhyme.

In the middle of the jade plate, three huge buds swayed lightly.

One of the buds once swallowed Ou Yezi's Fuchai sword and is now celebrating some strange existence.

Taichu Mian was not polite and directly penetrated into the flower bud in the middle. A trace of strange power surged from the void, constantly absorbed by the flower bud, and then injected into Taichu Mian.

An extremely low, extremely long breathing sound came from the buds.

Wu Tie felt the ease and pleasure of Taichu Mian. The feeling was like a traveler who had traveled tens of thousands of miles in the desert, almost thirsty and starved to death, suddenly discovered an oasis, smashed a fruit, and drank juice with great pleasure.

Taichumian's aura immediately increased a little.

"I didn't expect that after doing so many things, you actually had such great merits and fortunes... it was my luck." Taichu Mian muttered with satisfaction: "Now, let me decompose and absorb your divine whip. The materials are very good, but your refining technique is too bad."

Wu Tie seemed to be able to see Taichu Mian's disgusting look.

"Your methods of refining weapons, not to mention that compared to the semi-saints who were proficient in refining weapons I met back then... you can't even compare to their eighteen generation disciples. It's so bad, it's so bad, it's really a waste of this good material for hitting the divine whip."

Wu Tiegan coughed, took out the magic whip from his sleeve, and gently rubbed it for a while.

Wu Tie has feelings for him when fighting the divine whip. After all, it was a treasure he refined himself. Moreover, he has always defeated the enemy and helped Wu Tie a lot of help.

However, as Taichu Mian said, good materials have been refined and the power of the divine whip can no longer keep up with Wu Tie's combat needs. Perhaps it would be more meaningful to use him to exchange for Taichu Mian's injury healing.

Thinking of the Zhouzhi in the northern border of Wu Kingdom, which was being attacked by the Xueyuan tribe in a crazy manner, Wu Tie suddenly made up his mind, and with a thought, he flew into the flower bud where Taichu Crown was on his own.

With a roar, the purple gold auspicious air surged, and the entire jade plate became divine light and the rays of light were rippling.

The magic whip was shattered by Taichu Chuang with just a slight blow, and it exploded into the smallest particles, and flew into Taichu Chuang's body lightly. As countless spider-web-like cracks on the surface of Taichu Chuang began to heal, dozens of the smallest cracks were becoming increasingly faint.

Wu Tie let out a heavy breath, turned around, and smiled at Gan Xiao.

"Okay, now, keep doing serious things."

Not allowed to speak, Wu Tie walked out of the cave with his hands behind his back. So Wu Tie discovered a very magical scene.

It was definitely because of Taichu Mian that when Wu Tie walked, he could clearly feel that his body seemed to be filled with flowing water. His body passed through these flowing water, causing a slight ripples, and whirlpools of all sizes. Then these ripples, these vortexes, spread in all directions, and had an impact on the entire world.

This effect...

Wu Tie found a sentence in the knowledge inherited by Lao Tie: "A butterfly in the primitive jungle in the south flapped her wings inadvertently, and a devastating storm was set off in the northern seaside..."

Space, time, and all the great laws are connected together through the causal relationship in the dark.

Every decision and action of Wu Tie will have a corresponding impact on other things in the world. These effects can be big and small, like a breeze blowing on the face, or it may be a destruction of the country and the family.

Wu Tie's entire mind was immersed in this wonderful feeling.

What he saw and perceived became more and more strange. Gradually, the pictures he saw became discontinuous scrolls of black and white. Everyone collapsed into flat pictures, embedded in the scroll lifelike.

Time showed his true identity in front of Wu Tie.

Wu Tie has a strange feeling. As long as he takes action to destroy a certain picture in this state, he can cause irreversible damage to some people and objects in the picture.

And, traceable.

Wu Tie walked towards the exit of the cave step by step. He kept urging this strange ability to look forward to the paintings that had appeared around the Chiyang Divine Mountain.

When Wu Tie was about to reach the entrance of the cave, Wu Tie saw hundreds of gods with strong divine light flashing all over the body falling from the sky and roaring towards Chiyang Divine Mountain. Among those gods, Wu Tie saw an acquaintance - Aconitum.

That's definitely aconite.

Aconitum who once had a relationship with Gong Yang Sanwu and had a unclear relationship.

Gongyang Sanlu was killed by Wu Tie, but Aconitou didn't know what to do, so he did not come forward to preside over justice for Gongyang Sanlu.

Wu Tie calculated the time and it happened about ten thousand years ago.

That time, Chiyang Divine Mountain did not know how to anger the gods, so the gods descended on a small team and launched a surprise attack on Chiyang Divine Mountain. However, under the time of Taichu Mian and the crazy attack of the Golden Crow Spirit, the team of gods suffered heavy casualties and escaped back to the sky in shame.

"Aconitum!"

Wu Tie's hand was flashing with black and white light. He reached out and pressed it on the picture, and then a flash of light in his palm, and the picture completely shattered.

Take action, and then nothing seems to happen.

Wu Tie looked around and seemed to have nothing happened.

Shaking his head, Wu Tie looked at his right hand a little puzzled, and then said in a deep voice: "Do serious things, Taichu Mian's magicality, you have to think about it carefully."

Where Wu Tie didn't know, Aconitou was in seclusion in his bedroom and practicing.

Pieces of soul crystals and a bowl of bloodline essence were suspended by him, constantly increasing his power and constantly eroding his constant bloodline.

The bloodline is loosening, the strength is increasing, and the foundation is increasing. Aconitum can detect its own progress at every moment.

Then, an inexplicable blow suddenly came.

Without any signs or any defense, the aconitum suddenly had a severe pain all over his body, and then the bones in his body were shattered countless times, hundreds of wounds that were deep enough to reach the bone appeared on his body. Large areas of blood gushed out, instantly dyeing the large area of ​​the ground in his bedroom red.

Aconitum howled, twitched and fell to the ground, then screamed hysterically: "Save...help..."

In Tianwu City, the clone of the aconitum essence and blood, who was standing in a secret house in Gongyang, let out a muffled groan, and the whole body exploded to pieces.

In addition to Tianwu City, on Mu Continent, dozens of other clones cultivated by Aconitum with its own essence and blood were divided into dozens of clones located in various parts of Mu Continent, and they collapsed at the same time at the same time.

Dozens of strands of souls that were divided into pieces collapsed at the same time, and severe pain came. The soul of the aconite's original soul almost shattered. He screamed in pain and fainted directly. Dozens of aconite subordinates rushed into his bedroom, looking at the seriously injured and fainted aconite with no hands and hands, completely unable to figure out what was going on.

Heavy blow, terrifying blow.

But it came for no reason. Aconitum did not understand what was going on at all. The people of the Barbarian God clan did not notice anything wrong.

Wu Tie didn't know what the consequences of his sudden attack had. He just stood on the top of Chiyang Divine Mountain and looked at the huge ancient mulberry tree in front of him.

The Five Elements Taoist Man stood in front of the ancient mulberry, pressing his hands on the thick tree trunk of the ancient mulberry. A trace of green wood power continued to gush out of the Five Elements Taoist Man's body and slowly penetrated into the ancient mulberry body.

The ancient golden crow spirit standing at the top of the tree slowly lowered his head and looked at the Five Elements Taoist Man with a hint of doubt.

The Taoist of Five Elements muttered softly: "Wake up, wake up, I can feel you... Wake up, wake up, listen to me..."

Wu Tie looked at the Five Elements Taoist who was trying to communicate with this ancient mulberry for a while, and threw his sleeve at Qian Xiao: "Let's start."

Qian Xiao nodded, and then a low bell rang on the top of Chiyang Sacred Mountain, and the floating wind spread far and far away.

On the endless wild land in the south, three thousand ancestors with divine realm were in charge. In the most powerful tribe, when the bells on the top of Chiyang Divine Mountain sounded, melodious bronze bells also sounded.

Among the three thousand tribes, there were shocking sounds, and then rays of light soared into the sky, rushing towards the Chiyang Divine Mountain.

When the bell rang, Qian Xiao's father, Qian Jiu, the previous mountain leader of Chiyang Sacred Mountain, was squatting on the roof of his house, holding a large bowl of mutton noodles in his hands, and was sweating profusely.

The Gan Xiao was tall and burly, but the Gan Xiao was short and shriveled, especially a big bald head had no hair. Under the rising red sun, the huge bald head was red, and drops of sweat kept flowing down the scalp.

After eating a large bowl of mutton noodles with at least three or three taels of pepper powder, the dried eagle heard the bell.

He raised his head and cursed with a gloomy face: "Is that little girl who is back?"

Several old men wearing green double-breasted long gowns with a sinister face flashed out of thin air. An old man with a very tall body with a scimitar hanging around his waist said unevenly: "It should be... this dog-mother-raising a small-mixed species."

Ganjiu smashed the big sea bowl directly onto the roof of his house, wiped the oil soup at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and then smeared the sweat on his scalp hard.

"He didn't squatted beside the little bitch, and why did he run back? He also called a tribal meeting... Humph, what mess he wants to do?" Gan Ji looked gloomy and said in a deep voice: "Go and see, sooner or later he will sell all the possessions of Chiyang Divine Mountain... Sooner or later."

The old man with a scimitar hanging around his waist looked at Ganjiu gloomy: "When you were born, I should have thrown you into the water tank and suffocated you to death."

The fucking eagle leaped and cursed: "What do you care about me?"

The old man glared at Fucking Ji with a vicious look: "Who told you to give birth to such a bastard son?"

The face of the dried eagle became dark. He also glared at the old man fiercely, raised his foot and rushed to the sky, and then another step, landed directly on the mulberry forest at the foot of the mountain, on the roof of a huge hall.

Fire lights rushed over from all directions, and it was extremely easy for masters in the Divine Realm to be hundreds of miles away, and even those who are good at evacuation techniques to be able to be able to fly thousands of miles away. The ancestors of the Divine Realm of the Three Thousand Tribes rushed over and stood in the air and bowed to the Ganjiu.

After two quarters of an hour, more than 3,000 ancestors from the divine realm from major tribes stood in the air, talking to Ganjiu, talking to him and talking to him.

Although Gan Xiao is the current mountain lord, Gan Xiao has been squatting in Fuxi's divine kingdom for many years and showing his divine attitude towards Wa Zhao.

Now the one who is truly responsible for the daily management of Chiyang Divine Mountain is still Ganjiu. Ganjiu has no deep impression of Ganjiu in the hearts of many tribal elders.

Ganjiu deliberately squatted on the roof and talked to a group of old acquaintances about their tribes. This year, there are so many more talented dolls in the tribe, how many more animals have been added to the tribe, and where is a large mine vein found, and from which secret realm, an innate spiritual soldier was found.

Everyone was laughing and chatting, and they drooled all over, for a moment they forgot to go into the hall to discuss matters.

Finally, Gan Xiao rushed out of the hall in a furious manner and shouted sternly: "What are you doing? Come in with me... I have something important to say."

Ganjiu coughed heavily and looked at Ganjiu: "Are you back?"

Gan Xiao blinked his eyes, glanced at Gan Jiu, and said dryly: "I'm back...well, I really have serious things to say this time... It's good for us."

Ganjiu laughed a few times, stood up, patted her butt, and said carelessly: "Zhong, come on, brothers, listen, what serious things can this kid have?"

In the huge hall that was enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, Gan Xiao sat upright on a throne carved from a huge stone, and the three thousand tribal ancestors were sitting cross-legged in front of him, looking at him one by one.

"Tell you a good thing... I have found a way and prepared to take you all to the north." Gan Xiao said with a smile: "There is a great country in the north, extremely rich, with a brilliant and prosperous place. The little girl there is watery; the silk and satin there, you have never seen it; there are the best wine, supreme food, and countless gold, silver and jewelry there..."

Ganjiu interrupted him: "Stop talking nonsense, good things will not fall from the sky. We all want these treasures, little girls, etc.... But what do we have to pay?"

Gan Xiao coughed: "The great country in the north is called Wu Kingdom. They are facing the invasion of the snowfields in the north. We help them fight and they give us compensation. It's that simple."
Chapter completed!