Hearing Li Qiye and the old slave say this, Yang Ling couldn't help but look around. Looking around, she couldn't see the peculiarities of this mountain.
This mountain called Zufeng by the Biandu family was one of the two major peaks of Heimuya, but compared with the Wushen Peak on the opposite side, it was too far apart.
The ancestral peak in front of him does not have the danger and beauty of Shenwu Peak, nor the aura of Wushen Peak. It can be said that the ancestral peak in front of him is only verdant, and there are verdant and lush trees everywhere.
In addition, if there is anything comparable to Wushen Peak, then it is because this mountain is about the same height as Wushen Peak, or it may be slightly higher than Wushen Peak. Other than that, there seems to be nothing to do. Compared with Wushen Peak.
Of course, Yang Ling would not think that this mountain is worthless, nor would he think that this mountain is a mere name.
After all, this mountain can be selected as the ancestral peak by the Biandu family, there must be something unique about it, but she has not been able to find it.
In fact, people who have climbed this ancestral peak will also have this idea. In the eyes of many people, compared to Wushenfeng, the ancestral peak of the Biandu family is unremarkable. If it is on these two peaks If you make a choice, I'm afraid that most people will choose Wushen Peak.
However, the ancestors of the Biandu family chose this mountain as the ancestral peak, which makes many people wonder. Where did the ancestors of the Biandu family fancy this mountain? Many people don't know the answer, and there are some powerful and invincible existences that they can see, but they don't bother to tell the world.
After looking at the ancestral peak, Yang Ling couldn't see any clues. She was very curious and couldn't help but said, "Where is the wonder of this mountain?"
Li Qiye smiled, did not speak, the old slave smiled and said: "The ancestor of the Biandu family is a remarkable person. He can choose here because he fancy the foot of this mountain."
"The roots of this mountain?" Yang Ling couldn't help but startled, strange, and said, "Does the mountain also have roots?"
"Everything has roots." Li Qiye said with a faint smile: "It's just that the world doesn't know or knows it. Just like this mountain, have you ever thought about it? Before the Biandu family, what mountain should it be called? Who does it belong to? Who has lived on this mountain, or has appeared here? Or has it grown? This is the root of the foot."
Li Qiye's words made Yang Ling startled. She really didn't know what Li Qiye had said, and she hadn't even thought about it.
Because when this mountain is mentioned, everyone thinks of the Biandu family. It is the ancestral peak of the Biandu family. As for the others, I am afraid that everyone has not thought about it. After all, the Biandu family already owns this mountain. It has been long enough, and everyone agreed that this mountain belonged to the Biandu family, and never thought about more things or more distant things.
So, if you really ask, who does this mountain belong to before the Biandu family? Or what was the name of this mountain? What kind of people have lived on this mountain? Or what kind of things have grown
Faced with such a question, of course Yang Ling couldn't answer it. I was afraid that not only she couldn't answer it, but even the entire Heimuya, no one could answer it.
Even the Biandu family themselves, they couldn't answer such a question. To this day, for the descendants of the Biandu family, all this is inherited from their ancestors.
"Master knows?" Yang Ling couldn't help asking after recovering.
Li Qiye smiled, nodded lightly, and said, "Of course I know."
"So, then, what is the foot of this mountain?" Yang Ling was full of curiosity. Of course, she wanted to know what the foot of this mountain was. Maybe it was the ancestors of the Biandu family who made this The reason why the mountain was chosen as the ancestral peak.
However, Li Qiye didn't answer, and smiled, just standing there, looking at the Wushen Peak on the opposite side.
Zufeng and Wushen Peak, the two peaks are the two highest peaks of Heimuya. These two peaks stand opposite each other. Among these two peaks, Wushen Peak is closer to the Black Tide Sea. Therefore, When standing on top of this mountain, not only can you have a panoramic view of Wushen Peak on the opposite side, but also the Kuroshio Sea in the distance.
If standing on top of this mountain, you can overlook the Kuroshio Sea and the entire Blackwood Cliff, then it is indeed a great beauty of this mountain.
However, Li Qiye obviously did not come for such a beautiful scenery.
Of course, Li Qiye did not answer, and Yang Ling did not follow up. She naturally knew that when Li Qiye wanted to tell her, she would naturally speak.
At this moment, Li Qiye retracted his gaze, walked aside, bent down, looked at a rotten wood, and showed a faint smile.
On this mountain peak, weeds are overgrown. It seems that the Biandu family has never managed to trim the trees and flowers here and let them grow. Therefore, on the peak, weeds are overgrown everywhere.
Among the weeds, there is a piece of dead wood. Judging from the cross section of the dead wood, the dead wood was very thick and requires several people to hug it. However, I don’t know the reason later. It may be death from old age or death from disease. , Or maybe it was cut off, leaving only the stump of the tree, leaving the roots deep into the soil.
Such a broken root stay here, after millions of years of wind and rain, after tens of millions of worms and water rot, it has become rotten wood.
It's such a rotten wood, its bark is still thick and solid, and layers of thick and solid bark tightly wrap it.
Millions of years have passed, and the rotten wood has also been severely corroded and decayed, and it can be easily peeled off at any time, and it may even be blown off by a strong wind.
Not only the bark is decayed, but even the trunk has been eroded a lot after millions of years of erosion. However, the core of the tree is still very hard. You can see from the tree rings that the tree is still hard. Like iron, it is still difficult to damage temporarily.
In spite of this, it is still just a piece of rotten wood. It has no great value. Among the weeds, I am afraid that not many people will take a look at it. Even if someone sees it, there will not be many people. Will pay attention to it.
When Li Qiye was watching this dead wood carefully, Yang Ling couldn't help being very curious. She couldn't help but leaning over to look at the dead wood, but she couldn't see why it was still dead wood. There was nothing strange about it. Even if there is any surprise, then it is still just a piece of dead wood.
"Master, is it very different? Is it extraordinary?" In the end, Yang Ling couldn't help but ask.
Li Qiye smiled and said, "What do you mean?"
"I can't tell. If it is extraordinary, it won't rot." Yang Ling couldn't help but blurt out.
Li Qiye smiled faintly, and said, "It's older than Bahuang, what do you think?"
"Better than, than, older than Bahuang—" Yang Ling couldn't help but feel shocked when she heard this, her mouth opened wide.
It is difficult to count its specific age in the eight deserts for millions of times. However, after millions of times, there have been generations of invincible Taoists, one after another, the inheritance of great religions has risen, and the ancient kingdoms of holy land have collapsed one after another. When it collapsed, it was how many winds and rains had gone through, and how many years had gone through.
At this moment, Yang Ling couldn't help but think of a sentence, the sea will wither and the stone will rot, but this rotten wood is still here after millions of years.
The Bahuang has been long enough, but this deadwood is even older than the Bahuang. Just imagine that those once powerful and unmatched inheritances have already collapsed suddenly, but this deadwood is still there.
Even if it is rotten wood, just because it is older than the eight wilderness, it is enough to explain its value.
"Older than the Bahuang." Yang Ling couldn't help muttering after returning to her senses. At this time, she finally understood why the ancestors of the Biandu family chose this place as the ancestral peak.
As the unparalleled general under the seat of the Buddha, he is indeed a torch with insight, seeing some things that others can't see, this is their strength.
"I, what are we going to do?" Yang Ling couldn't help but said after recovering, "Are we going to dig it up?"
"It grows here well, what is it doing?" Li Qiye smiled, shook his head lightly, and then patted the rotten wood. He told the old slave, "Just stay here, be here. Live for some time."
Of course, the old slave did not have any objections, and he responded and went to work immediately.
A man with great supernatural powers like the old slave moved buildings and houses, and within a short period of time, a hall and house appeared on this mountain.
Yang Ling and Fanbai were not idle either, cleaning up the weeds around them.
Yang Ling and the others didn't know what Li Qiye was going to do, but they just stayed there.
In fact, the old slave didn't know what Li Qiye was going to do. Although he could see some clues, he could not see through Li Qiye's overall situation.
However, what the old slave knew clearly was that Li Qiye came for the Kuroshio Sea, and he came for the Kuroshio Sea from the beginning.
I'm afraid that this move is also directed at the Kuroshio Sea. As for the other details, the old slave doesn't know.
Heimuya is neither big nor small. Li Qiye and his group suddenly lived on this ancestral peak, and they were still building houses and palaces. How could this not be discovered by others, and it quickly disturbed the Biandu family.
Imagine that this mountain is the ancestral peak of the Biandu family. Now suddenly an outsider comes to occupy it? Will the Biandu family stop there