Seeing Li Qiye returning from the death pit one after another, the sick man and the others all recovered, bowed to the ground, and shouted, "Well, see the son."
It can be said that at this time, the sick are convinced of Li Qiye and they are completely subject to Li Qiye. For them, it is more than enough for Li Qiye to be their master. They can work under Li Qiye’s seat. It's an honor.
"Okay, there is nothing more to do here, it's time to leave." After Li Qiye walked out of the dead pit, he clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"The son succeeded?" Although the mad cow was impatient, but also a person who was unobtrusive among everyone, he immediately stepped forward, smiled and said: "What did the son take out of it? It is really the one of longevity. Thing?"
"Why, want to see?" Li Qiye glanced at Mad Cow, and said with a faint smile.
As soon as Li Qiye said this, it was more than a mad cow, and the eight-armed golden dragons couldn't help but their eyes lit up. Even the sick man couldn't rely on himself, so he took a step forward and looked at Li Qiye eagerly.
Undoubtedly, Mr. Bing, they all wanted to see what Li Qiye took out of the death pit, but they were hesitant and didn't dare to speak directly.
"He, he, he, of course I want to, of course I want to see it." Mad Cow was outspoken, didn't think much, scratched his head, and said: "My old cow has really never seen anything of longevity in my life. Woolen cloth."
The mad cow also spoke. The eight-armed golden dragon and the others are not as embarrassed. The eight-armed golden dragon also has a hippy smile and said, "Master, let us open our eyes and see how magical this immortal thing is."
"My son, is this a fairy grass?" The Poison Phoenix God Fairy was also a little uncontrollable, and asked hurriedly.
"Well, since you all want to see it, then show it to you." Li Qiye smiled, took out the pile of black mud very casually, and handed it to them.
The first person to take the black mud from Li Qiye was Mad Cow. When Mad Cow took the pile of black mud, he couldn't help but stared at the pile of black mud dumbly.
"My son, you're not playing tricks on me? This kind of mud, what immortal thing is, can't it be the mud in the fish pond?" Mad Cow looked at the black mud in his hand and said with a dazed expression.
"Idiot." Mr. Bing slapped the back of Mad Cow's head, glared at him, and said, "Does the fisherman in your fish pond have such a majestic vitality? He has this kind of breath that nourishes three thousand worlds. Is it? If so, you are Da Luo Jinxian, will you still be trapped in a place where this kind of bird does not shit?"
After being slapped with a slap by the sick gentleman, Mad Cow suddenly woke up. He looked at the black mud in his hand, scratched his head, and said, "The sick gentleman seems to make sense, as if it is true."
"What kind of mud is this? Is it fairy mud?" Yu Yansheng carefully pondered this pile of black mud, and couldn't help being surprised, and said: "This is the first time I have seen such a magical mud. It's as if it can nourish three thousand worlds."
"If there are immortals in the world, then you call it immortal mud, that would not be too much." Li Qiye said with a faint smile: "However, there is no immortal in the world. What kind of mud it is, it's hard to say."
"If there are no immortals, what kind of mud is this?" The Poison Phoenix God Fairy couldn't help but be surprised, looking at the pile of black mud, and said: "Such a pile of black mud, I think, it is nothing like immortal grass. It can be planted the same, or even a world can be planted."
"If you want to plant an immortal grass, then you must also have a seed of an immortal grass. If you want to plant a world, there must be a seed of the world, otherwise it will be difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice." Li Qiye smiled faintly Said.
"Well, can this really grow a world?" The eight-armed golden dragon opened his eyes wide, looking at the pile of black mud.
"Do you have a world species?" Li Qiye glanced at him.
"Uh-" The eight-armed golden dragon was really asked, he hadn't seen the world species, let alone whether there was such a thing in the world.
"What the son said, there is no immortal in the world, if there is no immortal, this is not immortal soil? Then where does this soil come from?" The sick man looked at the problem more deeply than the eight-armed golden dragons, and the eight-armed golden dragons just stopped at the treasures and treasures. Only on this level.
"This is hard to say." Li Qiye smiled faintly, and said: "There are some things that you can't involve."
"Hey, son, there is no one left or right here anyway, let's listen." Crazy Niu said with a straight-hearted smile, hehe.
"Should I tell you?" Li Qiye glanced at Mad Cow, smiled faintly, pointed to this world, and slowly said: "Who do you think this prehistoric prison is used to imprison? Is it yours? Does it exist? No, moreover, its imprisonment is not imprisoning your body. Did you see the death pit..."
Speaking of this, Li Qiye pointed to the death pit and said faintly: "There was once a creature locked inside. This prehistoric heaven was truly built for him. As for you, it's just a drop. The mosquito that came in was just..."
"... Have you seen the yellow sand here?" Li Qiye pointed to the sky full of yellow sand, and said, "Do you know why the sky full of yellow sand crystallized? That's because the creatures locked in it used to The most terrifying real fire burns the chains that lock him..."
"... He didn't know how many years he burned, and he burned this dead pit into crystals. As for the sky full of yellow sand, under the hot sun and moon, every grain of yellow sand crystallized. "Speaking of which, Li Qiye looked at Mad Cow and them.
Then he said lightly: "You can imagine a creature, suppressed here, chained here by humans, and still burns the chains that lock him with terrifying real fire, even if he is very weak. It’s nothing more than the power. Then you can imagine how terrifying and powerful he was during his lifetime."
Hearing Li Qiye's words, the eight-armed golden dragon and the others couldn't help being horrified. The sick man had already understood something, but still trembled in his heart.
"For such a strong existence, who is it that chained them here?" Jun Bing couldn't help taking a breath of air, and muttered.
"This is a very interesting place." Li Qiye smiled faintly, and said slowly: "A such a powerful creature is locked here, then do you think he is a fairy or a demon? If he is a fairy, then lock His is only a demon. If he is a demon, and the person who locks him is only a fairy, you can imagine..."? Such a topic hit the eight-armed golden dragon and them like lightning. The face could not help but tremble, could not help but be terrified.
"But there are no immortals in the world." At this moment, Bingjun couldn't help muttering. At this moment, Mr. Bing couldn't help being horrified, and his cold hair stood up, as if it had exploded.
"The great horror in the world is what you imagine." Li Qiye said lightly.
Suddenly, the eight-armed golden dragon and the others couldn't help sweating, and Li Qiye's words opened a brand new door for them, allowing them to see how big the world is.
Even the sick gentleman is no exception, and he can't help being horrified.
Whether it’s a sick monarch or an eight-armed golden dragon, they didn’t have a strong sense of pride and superiority in their hearts. , Can disregard sentient beings, above them, that is, the existence of the ancestors, the rest are just busy.
Especially when he was so powerful as the sick monarch, under the ancestor, there were not many powerful people who could really enter the eyes of his Dharma, but after seeing it today.
They felt that the world was far bigger than they thought, and the strong in the world were far more terrifying than they thought.
As Li Qiye said, the great horrors in the world are beyond their imagination. Compared with these great horrors, they are nothing but ants, so insignificant, and so unworthy of mentioning. .
"In the world, I am like an ant." Even the arrogant sick man couldn't help but feel deeply moved.
As for the eight-armed golden dragon, they were silent, even someone as powerful as Bingjun felt so emotional, they were afraid that they didn't even have the qualifications to be emotional.
After all, when the four of them join forces, none of them are the opponents of the sick man, let alone the stronger one
"Okay, we should go now," Li Qiye said lightly: "There is nothing to stay in this place."
"Are you leaving now?" Hearing this, even Yu Yansheng couldn't help his eyes light up, and he was immediately overjoyed.
"Ha, shall we go now?" The outspoken mad cow couldn't hold back even more, and said excitedly: "I'm finally leaving this ghost place, ha, this ghost place has trapped us for an entire time. It’s also time to leave. Such a place where birds don’t shit is going to drive people crazy."
Don't say they are the eight-armed golden dragons, even if they are sick, they can't help but feel happy, and they are eager to try for a while, and they are very excited.
After all, they have stayed here for too long, and now they are finally leaving, how can this not make them excited.
Before that, they had already thought that they would be trapped here for a lifetime, just like their predecessors, and finally turned into bones here. It can be said that they had no hope of leaving alive.
Today, they could actually leave alive, it was like a dream, how could this not make them ecstatic.
"Where do we leave?" Yan Yusheng asked impatiently at this moment.
"As long as your heart is, where do you leave." Li Qiye said indifferently: "Leaving the prehistoric heaven, there is no fixed place, it has no exit, so how can you leave?"
"There is no exit?" Mr. Bing said that they were startled, a little dazed, and said: "There is no exit, then how did we get out? Where did we go out?"