Chapter 1895: Changes in the ancient sacred world (1/2)
”That would be the best.”
Long Yang Jundao, ”The Ancient Sage Realm was originally in a critical period of intensified contradictions, and immediately lost twelve top masters and powerful figures. I don’t know what earth-shattering changes will happen, although the twelve of us are in Many arrangements have been made before leaving, but as the saying goes, there are many dreams in the night. If you leave for too long, you will definitely be turbulent. There will always be ambitious people who will rise up. It is better to go back as soon as possible and incorporate the ancient sacred world into the federal system. ”
”That's right, the ancient sacred world now has no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate the king. I don't know how many careerists are dancing with demons there. Although these people can't achieve any climate, they suffer from the dawn people there, so we must race against time. Arrive in the ancient sacred world as soon as possible!”
Li Yao agrees with Long Yangjun’s statement. After thinking about it, he said, “By the way, when we really arrive at the ancient sacred world and unearth the Nuwa battleship in its entirety, you must be made public about your identity. For the public, right?
”What kind of country is the Federation? You have also seen it. As for my personal character, it is even more noble. There will be absolutely no such thing as slicing you for research. What do you have to worry about?”
Long Yangjun smiled slightly and nodded: ”Okay, you have finally kept your promise along the way and never revealed my true identity. Then I can assure you that as long as you unearth the Nuwa battleship in its entirety, After solving the problem of Pangu Lab, I will tell you my identity and mission, and tell the whole world.
”As for now—”
There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, and she murmured, “I have thought of many, many things, but they are all mottled fragments, and there are still some key points that can be pieced together to outline what I really is... 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 a lot like this elite fighter from 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 complete this mission. Long Yangjun is approaching her mission step by step, but what is his mission?
Earth, my earth...
Li Yao shook his head vigorously, shaking the azure planet into a thin ripple.
His journey has just begun, and now is not the time to consider the earth, let's first think about the ancient sacred world in the depths of the dark nebula.
The battle with the Black Wind Fleet’s Xinghai Sea really took too long. No matter how lucky they were, when they returned to the Ancient Sacred Realm, they were at least one or two years away from departure.
In a year or two, what changes will happen to the ancient sacred world without a group of dragons?
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Ancient sacred world, Xuanyang Prefecture, Nuyan Mountain.
Xuanyang Prefecture is located in the middle of Dagan, and it is the heart of the world’s one hundred and eight prefectures. Since ancient times, it has the title of ”One Hundred Prefectures”. It has extremely convenient water and land transportation. It is a prosperous and prosperous world granary. In this place, the dragon veins of countless dynasties have 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.
The Fury Mountain is very high, and hundreds of miles around are filled with strange peaks and treacherous mountains with rocks and clouds; the bottom of the valleys between the mountains, there are more bottomless cracks, as if they can go all the way to the Jiuyou Huangquan. deep.
In these cracks, rolling red clouds have been gushing out for many years, keeping the high temperature in full swing. People on the plains look around and think that the entire mountain range is burning, and the name of the mountain is named after the Fury Mountain.
Such a harsh environment, coupled with all kinds of ferocious fire beasts that grow in the fire cloud of the deep valley, make this one of the famous ”ten fierce domains” in the ancient sacred world. Not only ordinary people dare not get involved easily, but even repairs. To come here for the lowly low-level cultivators, they must be cautious and mobilize 120,000 points of energy. If they are not careful, they will be sucked into the fire cloud and be swallowed by the fierce beasts.
However, this is the old imperial calendar many years ago.
Two years ago, this Rageyan Mountain, known as one of the ten most fierce areas in the ancient sacred world, was broken by people. Most of the fierce and fierce beasts died and fled, while the rest were restricted by human beings with talismans. , Has become a spirit beast driven by a cultivator.
And above the cracks that continuously sprayed the underground flame psychic energy, countless arrays were built. Not only did the temperature in this space be slightly reduced to the level that ordinary people can barely endure, but these arrays can also absorb the flame spirits. Energy, or condensed into a kaleidoscope, mysterious and infinite fire; or turned into a siege, unfavorable bursting fire pill; or poured into all kinds of hot springs.
This hot spring has been used for many years to beat the bones and strengthen the body. Even the people who have no power to bind the chicken can also be made into a sturdy warrior who is as powerful as an ox.
Since then, Nuyanshan has become lively every day.
Countless psionic flying boats have been transported from all directions to the pavilions, and dozens of floating mountains have been directly suspended above the Nuyan Mountain. It seems that a magnificent, large-scale three-dimensional town has been built in the mountains.
Outside the town, a hundred military tents were erected in one breath. Every day, strong men from all over the world came to join the army. The torches of the thickness of the corbels burned tens of thousands of them every day, and the raging flames were burned. The mountains shone into a city that never sleeps, swords fighting and the shouts of strong men are endless throughout the night.