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The rocky mountain shook violently, countless cliff rocks peeled off one after another, and hit the ground, stirring up smoke and dust, covering the figure of Yanzhishanren.
I don't know how long it took, the smoke and dust gradually subsided, and the rock mountain was visibly smaller, but it still stood tall in the grassland under the night without collapsing.
A mountain is still a mountain.
Looking at the picture in front of him, Xu Yourong finally showed disappointment on his face.
"The Holy Maiden's means are really amazing."
Yanzhishanren's voice was still low, but if you listen carefully, you may be able to hear the trembling and anger hidden in it.
Xiao Zhang supported his tired body with the iron gun and stood up.
The white paper rustled in the night wind, and the black hole was extremely deep.
"Come again."
He said in a hoarse voice, seemingly indifferent to the situation in front of him.
Chen Changsheng didn't speak.
A few miles away, Feng Yuqun's swords were about to return.
Xu Yourong didn't speak either, and took out the horoscope chart from his sleeve.
The starlight falls on the horoscope, and emits different shades of light with the star track that turns around like flowing water, which is very beautiful.
For today's ending, she deduced many times, but the result was very bad. The delicate little arrow also failed to achieve its goal, which made her a little disappointed. But since the battle is not over yet, it must continue. If the fate chart can't calculate a good ending, then using it as a weapon to fight will make the ending a little different
The iron gun blasted towards the rocky mountain with the power of heaven and earth.
The two sword lights meet again, cutting open the world with an absolute attitude of burning the world.
The wind howled, and the smoke and dust rose again.
Through the wind and sand all over the sky, Xu Yourong stared at the black hole on the mountain, fingering the horoscope continuously.
Yanzhishanren was seriously injured, and felt even more dangerous at this moment.
Whether it's Xiao Zhang's gun or Xu Yourong's horoscope.
What alarmed him the most was the world-burning aura emanating from the twin swords of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.
This reminded him of that terrifying man in the human race many years ago.
The vigilance and danger, as well as that unbearable memory, made Yanzhishan people really angry.
Yeyun was torn apart by a roar and flowed towards the four fields.
The mountains are gathered together, the surface of the grassland is undulating, and the waves are like anger.
Yanzhishan people have cultivated for thousands of years to the best of their ability!
The gun flower slightly retracted, and the sword's light suddenly dimmed.
Xiao Zhang shouted angrily, struggling to hold on.
Chen Changsheng stood up and stretched his left hand towards the mountain in front of him.
At such a moment, Xu Yourong suddenly looked at the horoscope.
The star trails on the horoscope flow at an unimaginable speed, forming countless extremely complex patterns that are extremely difficult to comprehend.
She was a little dazed.
So what happened
To be more precise, what will happen in the next moment that will cause so many changes in the situation of this war and even in the direction of the entire history
The night clouds were torn apart and flowed away, the sky was suddenly clear and the stars were shining brightly.
Suddenly, a line of fire appeared in the night sky at a very high altitude.
In a very short time, the line of fire came to the sky above the grassland.
That line of fire came from the south. Logically speaking, the people from Jingbo Mountain and Yichun Mountain should be able to stop the line of fire, but they don't know why they didn't make a move. Or it was because of the line of fire that neither of the two sides fighting in the field constituted a threat.
At the end of that line of fire, a Huo Yunlin appeared.
Huo Yunlin waved his wings, but there was no one on it.
Everyone knows that the mount of Xue Xingchuan, the second god general of the Great Zhou, was a Huo Yunlin. Could this be that one
More than ten years ago, Xue Xingchuan was poisoned to death by Zhou Tong in the palace, and the Huo Yunlin disappeared into the depths of the palace and never appeared again.
Why is it here tonight? What exactly does this mean
The prairie was silent.
This period of silence was very short.
For Yanzhi Shanren, Xiao Zhang, Chen Changsheng, Xu Yourong and the two Shanren from the south who were present at the time, this time seemed very long.
It even seems like years have passed in this silence.
The world is relative.
Position is relative.
Time is also relative.
The perceived time is longer than the real time, or because the relative speed of the new reference object in this time fragment is too fast.
What came was a knife light.
from heaven.
This knife light is not very stunning, it is very calm and quiet.
Compared with the gusts of wind and gravel that have not yet dissipated, this knife light can be said to be very delicate.
Compared with the anger of the Yanzhi Mountain people, this saber light can be said to be very gentle.
But this knife light is really too fast.
If this knife light cuts running water, the running water will definitely stop.
If this knife light cuts time like flowing water, time will stop for a moment.
When people saw the light of the knife, the light of the knife had already fallen.
Wipe, a soft sound.
The knife light fell between the cliffs.
There is no splash of gravel, no smoke and dust.
The light of the knife seemed to be lost in the cliff.
Then, the mountain fell.
The earth shook.
That's the mountains moving.
Two low whistles came from the southern night.
The whistling sound was full of grief and anger.
Chen Changsheng felt that this howling sound was somewhat similar to the language of the Dragon Clan.
What follows should be an even tougher battle.
He stood up, ready to fight.
At this moment, a low howl sounded from the collapsed cliff.
That was the voice of Yanzhi Mountain people.
This time Chen Changsheng heard it more clearly, and realized that it was not the standard common language of the demons, nor was it the ancient language of the demons that the princes and nobles in Xuelao City liked to use.
He looked at Xu Yourong, Xu Yourong shook his head lightly.
Although they couldn't understand the specific meaning, they could vaguely understand the mood of the Yanzhishan people and the message they wanted to convey.
Yanzhishan people are not angry, unwilling, or resentful, but very calm.
The two mountain ranges stopped, let out a few murmurs, and then went west, gradually disappearing into the night.
The grasslands in the south have returned to peace, but there is more sadness of parting.
The blood dripped continuously along the edge of the paper, Xiao Zhang stretched out his hand to wipe it, feeling wet and very annoyed.
He looked even more bored at the person beside him.
"Such a good opportunity, why don't you hurry up and chase it! What are you doing here? Who do you expect to build a statue for you?"
Being ridiculed like this, the man's expression didn't change much.
He's heard it too much over the decades, and he knows how to fight back.
"If you are not injured, or you can still take two steps, then you can chase it."
Xiao Zhang's face was ugly, but he couldn't fight back, because it was the truth.
He was really hurt, he was really badly hurt, he really couldn't walk.
The most important fact is that the man saved him, whether he liked it or not.
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The smoke and dust gradually fell, and the sound of rolling stones sounded.
Someone came out of the collapsed rock mountain.
The man was dressed in white, his beard and hair were all white, and his body was also white.
This kind of white is not white like snow, nor white like paper, but there is a faint flow of light, more like jade.
The man's facial features were very delicate, his skin was smooth, and there was no wrinkle on his forehead or hands, as if he was not a living thing.
If it wasn't for the magic horn on his head, he might have been regarded as a beautiful portrait carved from white jade by the master craftsman of the Mutuo family.
The legendary ancient strongman of the demon race was born so beautiful.
Chen Changsheng suddenly thought of the scene when he saw the Demon Lord for the first time in Cold Mountain.
Mojun 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 white paper.
This person is from Yanzhi Mountain.
The mountain is his demon body.
This is his body.
"If you really catch up, you will end up losing both sides."
Yanzhishanren looked at the person beside Xiao Zhang and said, "Even if you are Wang Po."
The man was wearing a blue gown that had been washed until it was whitish, with drooping shoulders and drooping eyebrows, like a shabby accountant.
Of course it was Wang Po.
"Senior's realm is unfathomable, and the four of us teamed up to barely win, so we won't have any delusions."
The same is true.
Xiao Zhang's domineering marksmanship, coupled with the combination of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong's two swords, the sword array and Tong Gong, tried their best, but they were still unable to defeat the Yanzhi Mountain Man. He could only be seriously injured. Only by breaking the long-settled Tianwai sword did he lose this battle.
Now that Xiao Zhang, Chen Changsheng, and Xu Yourong were completely powerless to fight again, it would be very difficult for Wang Po to defeat Jingbo Shanren and Yichun Shanren.
Of course, this inference is also true in reverse.
Yanzhishanren said: "So I stopped them from making a move and let them leave."
Wang Po said: "Senior wants to preserve the continuation of the Shanren lineage."
The Yanzhi mountain man said: "I have tried my best, and I want to see the Great Master after my death, but he is too embarrassed to say anything about me."
Chen Changsheng has read Dao Cang thoroughly, Xu Yourong has studied a lot, Wang Po and Xiao Zhang have profound knowledge, but they only vaguely know that there is some relationship between Bada Shanren and Tunguska scholars.
Who is the great teacher mentioned by the people of Yanzhi Mountain? Could it be the Tunguska scholar
In this way, it is really a secret that no one knows that Bada Shanren is actually a student of Tunguska.
But why did he call Tungus a great teacher? Because there is a large character in Tunguska's honorific title? Or... Bada Shanren also has a little teacher
When Chen Changsheng and the others thought about other things in the rumor, their expressions changed slightly.
In the most secret rumors, it is said that the appearance of Bada Shanren is also related to His Majesty the Pope of that generation.
Could it be that His Majesty the Pope is also their teacher
"Yes, we have two teachers."
Yanzhishan people confirmed their conjecture.
All ascetics know the relationship between His Majesty the Pope and the Tunguska scholar.
From marrow washing to star gathering, countless rules and knowledge that are now taken for granted by the world come from the correspondence between the two.
In terms of power and force, His Majesty the Pope and the Tunguska scholar may not be the top, but when it comes to their influence on history, they are definitely qualified to be ranked 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.
The Tunguska scholar and His Majesty the Pope managed to hide the truth from the whole world, and secretly joined forces to do something.
It may be to verify the possibility of immortality, the continuity of spirits, the exchange of information across races, or it may be purely boring.
They created Bada Shanren.
Many details of this process have disappeared and cannot be tested. The Badashanren themselves don't know, only one thing is certain, they are not demons, nor human races, nor are they mixed races like Qijian, but a kind of blood between the two races, maybe even above the two races. s life.
Any existence needs meaning, or in other words, existence will actively seek meaning and then give it to itself.
The Tunguska scholar and His Majesty the Pope died successively.
Bada Shanren left the orchard and came to the world.
They began to think about it.
With their wisdom, it is impossible to guess the true thoughts of the two teachers, let alone touch the fields of eternal life and soul.
Finally they came to a conclusion.
The two teachers created themselves to prove that humans and demons can and should live in peace.
They are symbols of peace.
Yanzhishanren said: "Our goal is world peace. Before peace is finally achieved, we at least hope that neither the Protoss nor the Human Race will be too strong, which will lead to the danger of being exterminated on the other side. Therefore, when one side is powerful When the time comes, we will go to help the other side.”
Chen Changsheng said: "That's why you led troops to fight against Emperor Taizong in those years, but then suddenly disappeared."
Yanzhi Mountain Man said, "Yes."
"Where were you when the demons were in full swing? Where were you when Luoyang was surrounded?"
Xu Yourong said suddenly, her voice was very cold.
Yanzhishan said: "At that time, there were still many strong people in the human race, and there was no danger of extinction."
Xu Yourong said: "As long as the clan is not exterminated, humans are abused by the demons like livestock and treated as food, do you all think it doesn't matter?"
The Yanzhi Mountain man was silent for a while, and said: "I said before that when we were young, we read a lot of human scripts and dramas in Xuelao City. The latter was taken to the theater by the big teacher, and the former was sent by the little teacher After all, there is still some difference between them.”
They were born in Xuelao City and grew up in Xuelao City, so they naturally have much deeper feelings for the demons.
Especially as time goes by, their sense of belonging to the human race will inevitably become weaker and weaker, although the human blood flowing in their bodies will not become weaker.
"So your existence is meaningless. In the eyes of the demons, you are like grass swaying in the wind. Presumably, both the old devil and the current devil are extremely vigilant towards you. I even think the old devil should kill you A few members among them, and to the human race, you are no different from the black robe, you are all traitors."
Xu Yourong's voice was very calm, but what he said was extremely lethal.
Wang Po and Xiao Zhang looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
The truth can hurt most.
It was obvious that Xu Yourong had hit on what happened to Bada Shanren in the Demon Race.
The Yanzhi Mountain man said angrily: "We waver, but it doesn't mean we are traitors! Don't compare us with the black robe!"
Xu Yourong changed the subject, pointed to a place to the north and said, "What's in the night there?"
Yanzhi Shanren was startled, and said: "It's already this time, why bother to mention it again."
The corners of Xu Yourong's lips curled up slightly, and he said mockingly, "It's this time, the demons are still fighting among themselves, the undead are really unreasonable."
Yanzhishanren's face was a bit ugly.
"It's obvious that this is a conspiracy by the black robe, why do you need to cover it up for him?"
Xu Yourong looked at him and asked, "Is he the devil?"
Yanzhishanren hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Xu Yourong nodded, and said, "I don't have anything else to ask."
It wasn't until this time that Wang Po understood what she was doing, so he admired her.
He turned to the Yanzhi Mountain people and said, "You'd better let them go farther."
He was talking about people from Jingbo Mountain and Yichun Mountain.
The flames of war are ruthless, and will surely burn throughout the entire continent, even Great Western Continent may be unavoidable.
The Yanzhi Mountain Man said: "They will go to the distant Yuanhai."
The story of Bada Shanren has really come to an end.
The historical mission they entrusted to themselves is over.
Yanzhishanren's words are an admission of failure.
Not tonight's failure, but the failure of the entire Demon Race.
He conceded defeat before the war even started.
If you want to conquer a mountain, you must first break the mountain.
Xiao Zhang did just that.
The true strength of a mountain lies in its momentum.
The gap between the high and low cliffs, the change of the undulating curve of the mountain ridge, are all potentials.
The general trend of the world lies in the luck of each ethnic group.
For thousands of years, the luck of the human race has gradually flourished.
Emperor Taizong, First Emperor, and Empress Tianhai can all be called the masters of a generation.
The most important thing is that they all died when they were damned, and only left those good inheritances to the Great Zhou Dynasty.
For example, the alliance with Yaozu, such as the construction of Yongxueguan and Yonglanguan seventeen cities, such as the north-south confluence.
Today's emperor is still a Mingjun.
He is not out of the deep palace, but he can govern the world. For more than ten years, the weather has been smooth and the sea is clean. Do you really think it is the mercy of heaven
Compared with the human race, the demon race's luck in the past thousand years has been extremely poor.
The abilities of the previous generation of demon kings were also extremely perfect, and they were the true heroes of a generation, and could even be called great.
If only he had died earlier.
It's a pity that this Demon Lord lived too long.
He was older than Emperor Taizong, and even once called him a brother.
However, Emperor Taizu died, Emperor Taizong died, Emperor Gaozong died, he is not dead yet, he still refuses to die.
Only flowing water will not rot. The Demon King has ruled Xuelao City for too long, and the entire Demon Race has become lifeless.
What's even more frightening is that the old devil's body is still alive, but his spirit has gradually decayed.
It may be that he has been facing death for too long, and he has no interest in political affairs at all, and spends most of his time and energy on cultivating the demon body and spirit.
He wants to heal the old wounds of the year, he wants to enter the legendary realm of great freedom, he wants... to live forever.
That's why he would venture into Cold Mountain back then, trying to eat Chen Changsheng. That's why he fell into the Shang Xingzhou game, and had a shocking battle with Baidi on the snowy field, and was seriously injured. That's why he exposed his loopholes, was overthrown by the black robe and the magic commander, and was 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 still the same sentence I said before, unfortunately, it's really a pity, he still died too late.
If he died earlier like Emperor Taizong, the upper echelon of the demon clan would be replaced more naturally, even if he would still be weak, the time for revival should come much earlier.
It's life after all.
This is the fate of the demon king and the fate of the demon clan.
Tonight is the last chance of the demons. Bada Shanren wanted to change his fate against the sky, but he failed.
So far, the general trend of the world has been determined, and the general trend of the demon clan is gone.
"Woman oh woman..."
"Old man, old man..."
The starlight shone on Yanzhi Mountain Man's face, which was pale.
His lips were also white, fluttering slightly, like snowdrifts about to fall.
"Death to Yanzhi Mountain makes me unhappy."
After saying this, he closed his eyes and died.