Chapter 1129: Yanzhishan

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The rock mountain shook violently, and countless cliff stones flake off and hit the ground, igniting smoke and dust, and covering the figure of Yanzhishan people.
I don’t know how long it took for the dust to gradually gather. The rocky mountain was obviously smaller, but it still stood in the grassland under the night, and did not collapse.
The mountain is still a mountain.
Looking at the picture in front of him, Xu Yourong's face finally appeared disappointed.
"The saint's method really came true."
The Yanzhishan people's voice is still low, but if you listen carefully, you may hear the trembling and anger hidden in between.
Xiao Zhang stood up with his iron gun holding his tired body.
The white paper rattled in the night wind, and the black hole was extremely deep.
"Come again."
He said in a hoarse voice, he didn't seem to care about the situation in front of him.
Chen Changsheng did not speak.
A few miles away, the wind and rain swords are ready to return.
Xu Yourong didn't speak, and took out the life chart from his sleeve.
The starlight falls on the chart of life, and it emits different shades of light as the orbiting stars turn around, which is very beautiful.
For today's ending, she deduced many times, and the results were very bad. That delicate arrow failed to achieve her goal, which made her a little disappointed. But since the battle is not over, we must continue. If the astrolabe can't calculate a good ending, then use it as a weapon to fight, will it make the ending a bit different?
The iron gun threw the world's prestige toward the rock mountain.
The two sword lights met again, and opened the world with an absolute gesture of burning the world.
The wind screamed, and the dust returned.
Across the sky and sand, Xu Yourong stared at the black hole in the mountain, his fingers twitching on the astrolabe.
Yanzhishan people were not only slightly injured, but also felt the danger.
Whether it is Xiao Zhang's gun or Xu Yourong's life chart.
What made him most vigilant was the kind of world-burning breath that appeared in the swords of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.
This reminded him of the terrifying man of the human race many years ago.
Vigilance and danger, as well as those unbearable memories, made Yanzhishan people really angry.
Ye Yun was torn apart by a scream and flowed to Shino.
The mountains are like gathering, the grassland surface is rolling, and the waves are like anger.
The number of Yanzhishan people has been repaired for thousands of years!
The gun flowers are slightly convergent, and the sword light is suddenly dark.
Xiao Zhang angry screams, hard support.
Chen Changsheng stood up and stretched his left hand to the mountain ahead.
At such a moment, Xu Yourong suddenly looked at the chart of life.
The orbits on the astrolabe flow at an unimaginable speed, forming countless complex and extremely difficult patterns to comprehend.
She was a little confused.
What exactly happened?
To be more precise, what will happen in the next moment that has caused so many changes in this war situation and even the direction of the entire history?
The night cloud was torn and then flowed away, the sky was suddenly clear, and the stars were extremely bright.
Suddenly, a line of fire appeared in the extremely high night sky.
In a short time, that line of fire came over the grassland.
That line of fire came from the south. Logically speaking, the Jingboshan and Yichunshan people should be able to stop the line of fire, but I don't know why they didn't shoot. Or it is because of that line of fire that neither side of the battle between the two sides constitutes a threat.
At the end of that line of fire, a fire cloud appeared.
Huo Yunlin waved his wings, there was no one on it.
Everyone knows that the mount of Xue Xingchuan, the second of the second week, was a fire cloud. Is this the one?
More than ten years ago, Xue Xingchuan was poisoned by Zhou Tong in the imperial palace. The fire cloud disappeared into the depths of the palace and never appeared again.
Why does it appear here tonight? What exactly does this mean?
The grassland is silent.
This silent time is very short.
For the Yanzhishan people present at the time and Xiao Zhang, Chen Changsheng, Xu Yourong and the two mountain people in the south, this period of time seemed to be very long.
It even seemed to have passed through this silence for several years.
The world is relative.
The location is relative.
Time is relative.
The time felt is longer than the real time, or it is because the new reference object that came into this time fragment is relatively fast.
It was a knife light.
Come from heaven.
This knife light is not so amazing, it is calm and quiet.
Compared with those winds and gravel that have not yet dissipated, this knife light can be said to be very delicate.
Compared with the anger of Yanzhishan people, this knife light can be said to be very gentle.
But this knife is really too fast.
If the knife is running water, the running water will be broken.
If this knife cuts through time like water, time will stop for a moment.
When people saw this knife light, this knife light had fallen.
Wipe, with a soft sound.
The sword light fell between the cliffs.
No gravel splashes and no smoke.
Daoguang seemed to be obliterated in the cliff.
Then, the mountain collapsed.
The ground shakes.
That's the mountains moving.
Two low screams came from the southern night.
The howling was full of grief and anger.
Chen Changsheng felt that this howling was somewhat similar to the language of the Dragon tribe.
The next step should be a more difficult battle.
He stood up and prepared to fight.
At this moment, a deep whistling sound rang from the collapsed cliff.
That was the voice of Yanzhishan people.
This time Chen Changsheng heard more clearly, and found that it is not the standard Mozu lingua franca, nor is it the ancient Mozu language that the royal princes and nobles in Xue Old Town like to use.
He looked at Xu Yourong, who gently shook his head.
Although they don't understand the specific meaning, they can vaguely understand the Yanzhishan people's emotions and the messages they want to convey at this time.
The Yanzhishan people were not angry, unwilling, or resentful, but calm.
The two mountains stopped, murmured several times, and then went westward, gradually disappearing into the night.
The grasslands in the south returned to tranquility, but there was more sadness to parting.
The blood kept flowing down the edge of the paper, and Xiao Zhang stretched out his hand and wiped it, feeling bored.
He looked at the man next to him more tired.
"It's such a good opportunity, don't hurry up! What is the pestle doing here? Who is counting on you to build a statue?"
Being ridiculed in this way, the man's expression did not change much.
For decades, he has listened too much to such words, and he knows how to fight back.
"If you are not injured, or you can take two more steps, you can chase it."
Xiao Zhang's face was ugly, but he couldn't fight back because it was true.
He was indeed injured. His injury was really heavy, and he really could not move.
The most important fact is that the man saved him, whether he is happy or not.
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The smoke gradually fell, and the sound of rolling stones sounded.
Someone came out of the collapsed rock mountain.
The man was dressed in white, his hair was white, and his body was white.
This kind of white is not as white as snow, nor as white as paper, but has some kind of luminous flow faintly, more like jade.
The man's facial features are very delicate, and his skin is smooth. There is no trace of wrinkles on his forehead or hands, as if he is not a living creature.
If it weren't the magic horn on his head, it might be regarded as a beautiful figure carved by white masters of Mu Tuo.
The legendary Demon ancient strongman was born so beautiful.
Chen Changsheng suddenly thought of the picture when he first saw the devil in Hanshan.
The devil is also a very handsome scholar.
Xiao Zhang snorted, looking a little dissatisfied.
I just don't know if he is ashamed or disdainful.
The answer is not in the wind, but under the blank sheet of paper.
This person is the Yanzhishan people.
Mountain is his demon body.
This is his body.
"If you really catch up, in the end it will only be a loss of both sides."
The Yanzhishan people looked at the man next to Xiao Zhang and said, "Even if you are Wang Po."
The man was wearing a blue gown that was washed to whitish, his shoulders were drawn down, and his eyebrows were drawn down, like a shabby tent.
Of course, Wang Po.
"The state of the seniors is unfathomable. Our four teamed up with Fang to win, and will never regenerate delusions."
The same is true.
Xiao Zhang's so arrogant marksmanship, coupled with the combination of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong's swords, sword array and Tong Gong, he still couldn't defeat the Yanzhishan people, he could only be seriously injured, and then he met Wang It took a long time to break the battle before losing the battle.
Now Xiao Zhang, Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong have no strength to fight anymore, it is difficult for Wang Po to defeat the Jingboshan people and the Yichunshan people.
Of course, this inference holds true in reverse.
The Yanzhishan people said, "So I stopped them and let them leave."
Wang Po said: "Seniors want to preserve the continuity of the mountain people."
Yanzhishan said: "I have tried my best to see the teacher after my death, and he is embarrassed to say anything about me."
Chen Changsheng read Taoism and Tibet, Xu Yourong covered a wide range of subjects. Wang Po and Xiao Zhang were very knowledgeable, but only vaguely knew that there was some relationship between the Badashan people and those from Tunguska University.
Who is the great teacher said by Yanzhishan people? Is it the Tungus University?
In this way, the Badashan people are actually Tungus students, which is a secret that no one knows.
But why did he call Tunguska the great teacher? Because there is a big word in Tunguska's honorific title? Or.........Badashan people still have a little teacher?
Chen Changsheng and others thought of something else in the rumor, and their expression changed slightly.
In the most secret rumors, it is said that the appearance of the Badashan people is also related to His Majesty the Pope of that generation.
Does it mean that His Majesty the Pope is also their teacher?
"Yes, we have two teachers."
The Yanzhishan people confirmed their conjecture.
All monks know the relationship between His Majesty the Pope and Tunguska University.
From washing the marrow to gathering stars, countless rules and knowledge that are now commonplace in the world come from the communication between the two.
In terms of power and force, those of His Majesty the Pope and Tunguska University may not be top-notch, but when it comes to the impact on history, they are definitely qualified to rank in the top three. When it comes to wisdom and knowledge, the two are far away. Ahead of anyone else.
The most intelligent geniuses often have the craziest ideas.
Tunguska University and His Majesty the Pope, managed to hide the whole world, and secretly joined forces to do one thing.
It may be to verify the possibility of eternal life, the continuity of the soul, the exchange of information across races, or it may simply be boring.
They created the Eight Great Mountain People.
Many details in this process have disappeared. The Badashan people themselves don’t know, there is only one thing to confirm that they are not demons, nor human races, nor are they half-breeding like the seven, but a kind between the two races, maybe even above the two races. s life.
Any existence needs meaning, or existence will actively seek meaning and then give it to itself.
Tunguska University and His Majesty the Pope passed away one after another.
The Badashan people left the orchard and came to the world.
They began to think about this matter.
With their wisdom, they can't guess the true thoughts of the two teachers, nor can they touch the fields of eternal life and soul.
In the end they came to a conclusion.
The two teachers created themselves to prove that the human race and the demon race can live in peace and should live in peace.
They are a symbol of peace.
The Yanzhishan people said: "Our goal is world peace. Before peace is finally achieved, we at least hope that there will be no prosperity between the Protoss and the Humans, resulting in the danger of annihilation on the opposite side. At that time, we will help the other side."
Chen Changsheng said: "So in those years you led troops to fight Emperor Taizong, but then suddenly disappeared."
Yanzhishan said: "Yes."
"Where were you when the demons were flourishing? Where were you when Luoyang was around?"
Xu Yourong said suddenly, his voice was very cold.
The Yanzhishan people said: "At that time, there were many strong people in the human race, and there was no danger of annihilation."
Xu Yourong said: "As long as you are not annihilated, the human race is generally abused by the Devil as livestock and used as food. Do you think it does not matter?"
The Yanzhishan people were silent for a while, and said: "I said before that when we were young, we had seen many human races, the dramas in the snowy old town, the latter was brought by the teacher to the theater, and the former was sent by the little teacher. After all, there is still some difference between them."
They were born in Xue Old Town and grew up in Xue Old Town. Naturally, they have much deeper feelings for the Devil.
Especially as time goes by, their sense of belonging to the human race will inevitably become weaker and weaker, although the blood of the human race flowing in their bodies will not fade.
"So your existence doesn't make much sense. In the view of the Demon Race, you are the grass that sways in the wind. I think that both the old Demon King and the current Demon King are extremely vigilant to you, even I think the old Demon King should kill you. Several of them, and for the human race, you are no different from the black robe, they are all betrayals."
Xu Yourong's voice was calm, but the words were extremely lethal.
Wang Po and Xiao Zhang looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
The truth is that the truth can hurt people.
Obviously, Xu Yourong talked about the encounter of the eight Dashan people in the Mozu.
Yanzhishan people said angrily: "We sway, but it does not mean that we are betrayers! Don't compare us with black robe!"
Xu Yourong turned around and pointed to somewhere in the north, saying: "What was there in the night?"
The Yanzhishan people were startled and said, "It's all time, why not mention it again."
Xu Yourong's lips curled slightly, mockingly said: "It's all about this time, the demon clan is still fighting inside, the undead clan is really unreasonable."
The Yanzhishan people's face was a bit ugly.
"Obviously this is a black robe conspiracy, why should you cover him up?"
Xu Yourong looked at him and asked, "Is it the devil?"
The Yanzhishan people hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Xu Yourong nodded and said, "I have nothing to ask."
It was not until this time that Wang Po understood what she was doing and admired it.
He turned and said to the Yanzhishan people: "You better let them go further."
He was talking about Jingboshan and Yichunshan people.
The relentless war will surely ignite the entire continent, and even the Great Western Continent may not be avoided.
The Yanzhishan people said: "They will go to the distant Yuanhai."
The story of the Bada Shanren really ended.
The historical mission they gave themselves is over.
The Yanzhishan people's statement is to admit failure.
Not the failure tonight, but the failure of the entire demons.
Before the war started, he admitted defeat.
If you want to defeat a mountain, you must first break the mountain.
Xiao Zhang did just that.
The true strength of a mountain lies in its potential.
The gap between high and low cliffs and the change of the undulating curve of the mountain beams are all potential.
The general trend in the world lies in the luck of all ethnic groups.
For thousands of years, human race luck has flourished.
Emperor Taizong, the first emperor, and the emperor Tianhai can all be regarded as a generation of bright masters.
The most important thing is that they all died when they were damn, leaving only those good legacy to the Great Zhou Dynasty.
For example, the alliance with the demon clan, such as the construction of the seventeen cities of Yongxueguan and Yonglanguan, such as the merger of north and south.
Today the emperor is still a Mingjun.
He didn't leave the deep palace, but he could manage the world politically. For ten consecutive years, the weather was smooth and the sea was clean.
Compared with the human race, the devil's luck in the past thousand years is extremely poor.
The ability of the previous generation of devil is also perfect, but it is a true generation of masters, even called great.
If he died earlier.
It is a pity that this devil has lived for too long.
He was older than Emperor Taizong, and even once commensurate with his brother Emperor Taizu.
However, Emperor Taizu was dead, Emperor Taizong was dead, Emperor Gaozong was dead, he was not dead yet, he was not willing to die.
The running water can not be rotted. The demon ruled the snow old city for too long, and the entire demon became dead.
What is more terrible is that the old devil's body is still alive, but his spirit has been gradually corrupted.
It may be that the face of death is too long. He has no intention of political affairs at all, and he devotes most of his time and energy to the cultivation of the devil's body and soul.
He wants to heal the old wounds of that year, wants to enter the realm of great freedom, he wants... to live forever.
So that year he would venture into Hanshan and want to eat Chen Changsheng. Therefore, he would fall into the boat office of the firm and fight with Bai Di on the snowy field. He was seriously injured. So he revealed the loophole, was overthrown by the black robe and the magic handsome, and then forced into the abyss by his own son.
After all, he died in Xueling in the end, not because of anything else, but because he wanted to live too much.
It's the same sentence I said earlier, but it's a pity, he is still late.
If he died as early as Emperor Taizong, the upper demons would be replaced more naturally, even if it would still be weak, but the time for revival should come much earlier.
It’s all fate.
This is the life of the devil, as well as the life of the devil.
Tonight is the last chance of the Demon Race, and the Bada Shanren tried to change their lives, but failed.
At this point, the general trend of the world has been fixed, and the general trend of the Mozu has gone.
"Woman, woman..."
"Old man, old man..."
The starlight shone on Yanzhishan's face, pale.
His lips are also white, twitching slightly, like a snowdrift about to fall.
"The death of Yanzhishan made me unhappy."
After saying this, he closed his eyes and died.
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