Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 1124: Eight Great Mountain People

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The starlight is really bright tonight, and the undulating rocky mountains in the distance look like steamed buns made of white flour.

No, those mountains are a bit short, more like the white-faced buns made by Sister Song in Xining Town.

Chen Changsheng felt a little hungry, and then he remembered that he was in a hurry to go to sleep, and he hadn't eaten all day and night.

Why is it so bright? Because of that star, of course.

The star was fading, but still many times brighter than usual.

That means that some ascetics break through and enter the sacred realm.

For this, Chu Su was very angry. When he found out that the person was neither Xu Yourong nor Chen Changsheng, he became a little happier.

Who is that person

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong didn't mention that person's name, but it was obvious that they knew who that person was.

Looking at the brightest star in the night sky, Chen Changsheng was a little puzzled and a little uneasy.

With that person's temperament, even if he died, he would not ask for help, not to mention that he had successfully broken through, who would he be afraid of

He was rafting on the Red River that day.

Listening to Yu Jing's low-pitched songs in the water, and eating the little red fruit fed to his mouth by Luoluo's little hands, life is very happy.

Then, Bai He came, carrying the news.

The news first came from the Xiong Clan, and was handed over by a Xiong Clan spy to a drug dealer, who brought it to Songshan Military Mansion, and handed it to Chen Fu himself.

That message was a date and a line that seemed scribbled without any pattern.

Chen Changsheng took out a small note from his bosom, and looked at the thin line on it, which was stacked with the map in the sea of consciousness.

If the news is correct, that person should appear here tonight.

The grassland under the stars is very quiet.

Sensing Chen Changsheng's emotions, the earth cat quietly lay down in front of him without making a sound.

Those monsters retreated to the distance, but they dared not leave. They watched the catfish nervously, ready to accept orders at any time.

It seems that the real owner of this grassland is not Chu Su, but this earth cat.

Looking at the bright star, the earth cat squinted his eyes, a little confused.

Although it is cunning and insidious, it is not an intelligent life after all, and it does not know how to cultivate, so naturally it cannot understand this phenomenon.

Suddenly, the earth cat straightened up and looked at the distant rocky mountain, with a look of vigilance and anxiety in his eyes.

The next moment, it circled behind Chen Changsheng at an extremely fast speed, only its head was exposed, and it let out a low cry towards the night sky over there.

Xu Yourong stood up and looked over there, and said, "Here we come."

The white crane flapped its wings and flew towards the high place in the night sky, ready to respond.

The night wind blows suddenly, whistling, and the weeds fall to the south.

The surrounding fields are flat and wide, and there are no trees, but for some reason there is a rustling sound.

It was the sound of the wind blowing the paper.

In the bright starry sky, a huge kite floated over from the northern night sky.

There is a string under the huge kite, which seems to be tied to a person.

The kite flew over the white stone mountain, and came to the grassland bathed in starlight.

With a soft snap, the wire was disconnected from it.

The kite fluttered up and gradually disappeared, as if it had gone to the starry sky and could no longer find its trace.

The grassland ground trembled slightly.

That person landed in front of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

His face was covered with a blank sheet of paper.

It turned out that the rattling sound did not come from the huge kite, but from this piece of white paper.

There are a few holes dug in the white paper, which are dark and scary to look at, especially today, it is full of blood spots, which makes it even more hideous.

He held an iron gun in his hand, and his posture seemed very casual, as if he was carrying a package or a person.

But that iron gun was straight, as straight as his man.

His body stood straight, as if he would never fall down.

Xiao Zhang, once the top of the Xiaoyao list, a famous madman among the strong in the Mesozoic Era, or a lunatic.

Many years ago, he was hunted down by the entire court of the Great Zhou Dynasty. After several years of bloody battles, he was finally forced into the snowfield, and there has been no news since then.

No one thought that when he reappeared, he had already broken through and became a strong man in the sacred field.

The starlight fell on Xiao Zhang's face and was scattered by the white paper, revealing some glittering and translucent sparkles.

Chen Changsheng felt his aura and was very happy to confirm that he was the one who broke the barrier just now.

But before he had time to say anything, Xiao Zhang stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I'm tired, I need to rest for a while."

After saying this, Xiao Zhang fell backwards.

Even at this time, he still maintained a straight posture, and hit the ground straight like this.

Grass clippings and wet mud splashed.

Chen Changsheng was stunned.

This situation reminded him of many scenes when he fled to the south with Su Li many years ago.

After a while, he came to his senses, took off the gold needle wrapped around his finger and inserted it into Xiao Zhang's neck, and started diagnosis and treatment.

For those who are strong in the sacred domain, the effect of the holy light technique is relatively weak. Xu Yourong stood aside and watched, raising his eyebrows slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Obviously, Xiao Zhang was seriously injured, and he must have been hunted down by someone all the way.

Regardless of whether he was injured before Breaking the Realm and Entering the Sacred Realm, or afterward, it only proved that the chaser was extremely strong.

Logically speaking, the best choice at this time is to leave with Xiao Zhang, no matter how strong the opponent is, it will be difficult to catch up with Xu Yourong and Bai He.

But Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong didn't do this, maybe because Xiao Zhang's injury was too serious, or maybe because they already felt the change in the night.

The starlight gradually dimmed, and the night gradually became darker, dark and cold, as if it had some kind of weight.

The night gradually gathers toward a certain position, overlaps, and becomes deeper and deeper until it becomes a real black mountain.

It was three huge shadows like mountains, which appeared in the grassland separately, hundreds of miles apart, just surrounding them in the middle.

The ground shook slightly, and the grass broke free from the night wind and began to dance.

Along with the grass danced gravel.

That's because three huge black shadows like mountains were moving, and within a short time, they came to a place not far ahead.

It seems to be a real Montenegro, tens of feet high.

There are two torches on the top, which seem to be burning, and they are his eyes.

The earth cat hid behind Chen Changsheng, with a terrified expression and rolling eyes, afraid but did not dare to leave on its own.

Looking at those mountain-like black shadows, Xu Yourong said: "When I was a child, I always thought Bada Shanren was one person."

The black mountain directly in front spoke.

His voice was low and humming, like the wind echoing in a cave.

The chill on the prairie suddenly increased, and the starlight became even dimmer.

That mountain-like black shadow, like the real night, fell in the eyes of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, bringing an unimaginable sense of oppression.

"Bada Shanren, naturally there are eight."

According to rumors, there were eight peerless powerhouses in the old demon clan.

For the people of the various tribes of the Mozu, these eight strong men are eight unattainable peaks, so they are called Bada Shanren.

Only today did Chen Changsheng confirm that these powerful demons really existed, and they were real mountains.