"Gudong..." Feng Liancheng swallowed.
He felt as if he had been tricked by a villain!
"He must be bluffing!" Feng Liancheng frowned, comforting himself in his heart. . .
It's easier said than done when it comes to the Great Sage, let alone in the form of Yawen!
Chen Luo, a human race, can't get involved in the Nine Thousand Miles Article, but he, Bai Ze, can do it?
impossible! No way!
…
At the same time, Mastiff Lingling had already placed the desk, and Chen Luo was standing in front of the desk, holding a writing brush, as if lost in thought.
All the Yaozu in the audience dared not show their spirits, for fear of disturbing Chen Luo's train of thought.
Even the wolf clan and the Peng clan just watched coldly, not daring to speak out.
At this time, their moods were very contradictory. They both hoped that Chen Luo would really write a wonderful essay at the level of a great sage, and worried that Chen Luo would really write it.
For a while, Fangcun Mountain fell into silence again!
…
The bright moon has risen to the sky, and the moonlight is like water, sprinkled on Jingze Lake.
"Crack", a slight sound sounded.
This is the sound of ink dripping from the nib of the pen and falling on the paper.
Chen Luo just maintained the posture of holding the pen, as if he didn't realize it.
Because of the long time, some buzzing sound transmissions of blood energy finally appeared in the originally silent environment.
Feng Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, adjusted the expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Bai Mo, don't struggle anymore, you still accept..."
Before the words were finished, a vast and thick aura suddenly emanated from Chen Luo.
Shi Man'er, She Xiangxiang, and Bai Qingqing, the three monsters' eyes lit up instantly!
coming!
coming!
That's how it feels!
It was precisely after witnessing this scene that the three demons were willing to gamble on Fangcunshan and persuade the demon country behind them to enshrine Fangcunshan as the residence of the national teacher!
At this time, the other monster races were shocked by this vast aura. Ling Qianren stood up abruptly, looked at Chen Luo in disbelief, and said in disbelief, "Honghuang!"
Hearing Ling Qianren's words, all the monsters present changed their complexions, and looked at the other great saints. Those other great saints here also had serious expressions, but they all nodded slightly in unison.
Almost instantly, it was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan on Fangcun Mountain, and there was an uproar in an instant.
The prehistoric era is an era.
It refers to the long period of time when the monster race was the master of the world before the human race.
In that era, ancestor demons were everywhere, and besides the peak five spirits, there were also many acquired emperor demons who made breakthroughs. This was the glorious era of the demon clan!
At that time, the rules of heaven closely surrounded the Yaozu. Vast, vast, full of wildness.
It wasn't until the rise of the human race, the establishment of the human dynasty, the succession of heaven's destiny, and the cleansing of the heaven and earth, making the rules of heaven more in line with the development of the human race, that the prehistoric era came to an end!
But for Yaozu, the prehistoric never ends.
Every fourth-rank spirit monster wants to break through the Great Sacred Realm, and it has to go back to the bloodline, and most of the backtracked bloodlines originate from the primordial ancestors!
When the Yaozu witnesses the heroic appearance of their ancestors in their bloodline tracing back, they will also have a glimpse of the splendor of that era, and a touch of prehistoric spirit will follow. Therefore, only monsters at the level of the Great Saint have personally experienced the prehistoric.
It's just that the prehistoric aura that usually emanates from the body when breaking through the Great Sage is only an inch away from the body. What's going on with Bai Ze?
Is he summoning the flood to come in the long river of time?
But Ling Qianren quickly reacted, patted Ling Lingqi on the head, and said: "Don't be stupid, feel this prehistoric meaning, it can increase your chances of breaking through the Great Sage!"
Ling Qianren did not transmit the sound, but increased the volume, so all the monsters present heard Ling Qianren's words.
The meaning of Ling Qianren is very simple. Chen Luo summoned such a large-scale prehistoric spirit, no matter what he wrote, he had found a way for the monster race to break through to the great sage.
Not only did Chen Luo win the bet, but all the demons present, who are below the Great Sage, must accept Chen Luo's favor!
Feng Liancheng frowned when he heard the words, and said forcefully: "It's just a feeling of the prehistoric, the chance of improvement is very small, at most one point is the best. Besides, it wasn't caused by Yawen, it doesn't count..."
One point, one hundredth!
It's just that Feng Liancheng's voice just fell, and there were exclamations from around immediately!
"There's something coming out... Hurry up, there's something coming out of Lord Baishan's head!"
Hearing these words, those monsters who originally planned to concentrate on feeling the prehistoric world couldn't hold back, opened their eyes again, and looked up at Chen Luo's head, only to see a silhouette above Chen Luo and under the moonlight Slowly take shape.
Immediately afterwards, the outline became clear. It was a mountain peak. Before they could identify the origin of the mountain peak, a shadow suddenly struck from the distance of the mountain peak, as if about to rush out of the phantom outline. At the same time, a sharp voice sounded.
Only then did the demons see the figure clearly. It was a strange beast shaped like a cat, with one eye in the middle of its forehead, and three tails behind it raised high, showing a howling appearance.
"Badger beast! It's the ancestor monster badger beast! One of the ancestor monsters of the cat clan!" A big monster who had seen many live events said, and then he couldn't believe it, and asked doubtfully, "This is... the real blood shadow?"
It's just that as soon as the big monster's voice fell, the phantom disappeared immediately, and then another phantom condensed.
It was a water lake, and a figure suddenly soared into the sky from the water pool, and it was not until the other party turned back again that the demons could see its appearance clearly.
It was a huge eagle, but on its forehead was a single horn full of strange aura.
"Gu Diao!" The great sage of the Peng Clan exclaimed, this is not the bloodline of the ancestor demon of his Peng Clan, but it is the ancestor demon of their clan Condor Eagle, how could he not recognize it!
Like the badger beast, this picture flashes away, and then, the third picture begins to condense again.
This time, it was still a big swamp, and a slender body emerged from the water in the big swamp, and the sound was as loud as a bell.
It was a giant snake with a huge body, but there were four wings growing on the back of the giant snake.
"Ming Snake Azu! It's Ming Snake Azu!" She Xiangxiang jumped up in surprise, then turned to look at the snake girl who led the mission, and shouted, "Ming Ruo, you have awakened the Snake-Ming bloodline, quickly sense what's going on no the same!"
Hearing She Xiangxiang's words, all the monsters in unanimously turned their eyes on the snake girl named Mingruo. At this time, Mingruo's face no longer had the coquettishness when she molested Chen Luo before, but was dignified, until the picture disappeared. , just bit his finger, drew a blood mark on his forehead, and said: "Ming Ruo swears by blood, that is the real blood shadow of the ancestor demon!"
"ah!"
When the guess came true, there were exclamations one after another on Fangcun Mountain!
However, the phantom image above Chen Luo's head did not stop, and different ancestor ghost phantoms were still flashing rapidly and continuously, and ancestor ghost phantoms related to the demon clan on the scene appeared continuously, and they also proved the phantoms one by one. effect.
"Lu Yu swears by his blood, that is the real blood shadow of my ancestor demon!"
"Zhu Peiqi swears by his blood, that is the real blood shadow of my ancestor demon!"
"Yuan Hongfei swears by his blood, that is the real blood shadow of my right ancestor!"
…
One after another oaths resounded in Fangcun Mountain, and finally, the phantom above Chen Luo's head dissipated, the space returned to calm, and the eyes of all the monster races looking at Chen Luo changed.
If the Human Race Temple can do this, what else is the Monster Race doing?
Honestly present the surrender table, and from then on, Nanhuang will belong to Daxuan, and just follow the arrangement of the human race.
On the other side, Chen Luo also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
On a whim just now, I planned to make a pavement for myself, and then I planned to restart the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
Unexpectedly, restarting Shan Hai Jing almost exhausted his mental strength.
Do you think he is posing with his pen hanging there motionless?
No, just waiting for a reboot!
Although in the end, due to memory reasons, not all the beasts were shown, but this special effect is still a plus.
"No! No!" At this time, Feng Liancheng's voice sounded again. Compared with his previous confidence, Feng Liancheng at this time looked a little frustrated.
"I don't care how you did that scene just now, but what about the article?"
"Even if it's a real blood shadow, what's the use if it just flickers for a moment!"
"Bai Mo, you didn't win!"
"Everyone, don't be fooled by him!"
Chen Luo looked at Feng Liancheng with eyes like an idiot, and said lightly: "I haven't started yet!"
"Now is the beginning!"
As he spoke, Chen Luo suddenly beat his chest with his hands, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the inkstone.
There was a rebellion of ferocious beasts in the "Hideous Chapter" before, and Bai Yanyan specially instructed that to write strange essays on mountains and seas, you need blood and ink to recognize the master!
But in the eyes of everyone, it seems that this article is not so easy to write, and Chen Luo needs to pay the price.
That makes sense!
Chen Luo dipped the brush in the ink, dropped the brush, and swiped it on the paper.
Chen Luo accidentally harvested a wave of beast energy when he drove the mountain to smash the formation before. After returning, Chen Luo had already used it up, and extracted a piece of Liaozhai and a piece of strange essays on mountains and seas.
It was intended to be the last bargaining chip, but Feng Liancheng came to the door directly and launched a suicide coordination against him!
Good guy... No, what a tiger!
Thinking of this, Chen Luo aimed at one of the monster clan forces from the corner of his eye.
This family is really blessed.
No, you have to make a good fortune!
A few thoughts flashed through my mind, but my men didn't stop. After a while, a vivid picture appeared on the paper.
It was a majestic portrait of a horse with tiger stripes all over its body and wings on its back.
Then, Chen Luo dipped in the ink again, and wrote below:
"In the mountains of the Huai River, Qiu Shi's water flows out, while Beiliu flows into the water. Among them, there are many mothers, and there are many realgars on it, and there are many treasures, gold, and jade. There are many dandelions and many borders. Mining gold and silver. In fact, it is the flat garden of the emperor. Ying recruits it. It looks like a horse with a human face, with tiger script and wings. It is spread across the world, and its sound is like a durian."
Ying Zhao!
In the original text of Shan Hai Jing, Ying Zhao should belong to the God of the Emperor of Heaven, but after Chen Luo pulled it out, according to the rules of this world, it seems that the recognition has changed a bit.
The word "God" was removed, and the "Emperor" in it did not refer to the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor Demon of the Monster Race.
When Chen Luo's last word fell, the whole paper was full of blood, and a phantom of a heroic move appeared on the paper, and the vast blood energy was released as soon as it was released.
At the same time, the Juma clan hiding in the corner witnessed the phantom, with surprise, bewildered, grateful, and unbelievable expressions on their faces.
Since the end of the prehistoric period, the last Yingzhao ancestor demon fought against the fierce Xiangliu, and was cursed with three lives by Xiangliu before his death.
"I've seen the ancestors of Yingzhao!" The Juma clan all bowed their knees, but at this moment, they dare not move forward.
Chen Luo nodded slightly towards the Juma clan, then looked at Feng Liancheng, and said word by word, "You lost..."
Feng Liancheng wanted to quibble, but blood suddenly flowed from his mouth. At this time, he didn't care too much, his face sank, and he called softly: "Grandpa!"
At this moment, the situation on Fangcun Mountain suddenly changed, as if an invisible mountain descended on Fangcun Mountain. Chen Luo's knees tightened, and with his body, he was almost crushed to the ground, while those weak people had already fallen to the ground, some even sprayed Out of a mouthful of blood.
Ling Qianren seemed to realize something, but before he could make a move, he was hit and took a step back.
A not tall old figure appeared behind Feng Liancheng. That figure stretched out a hand and put it on Feng Liancheng's shoulder. The aura like mountains and seas rushed into Feng Liancheng's body. Feng Liancheng opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood.
The black blood turned into the shape of a tiger, and then exploded.
"The oath has been broken..." Shi Man'er leaned on the stick in his hand, barely stood up, and said to Chen Luo, "The old man should be the great elder of the Yihu lineage, the father who does not return to the wind! Feng Liancheng Grandpa!"
Just after Shi Man'er finished speaking, he was sent flying as if he had been hit hard. The old man wrapped in a black robe raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Little monkey boy, your ancestors will also call Brother Feng when they see me, whoever you call is old and immortal!"
Feng Liancheng pointed at Chen Luo: "Grandpa, this Bai Ze has a secret!"
Ling Qianren's eyes flashed, and he moved to Chen Luo: "Senior Feng, the game is cancelled. Please go back..."
The old man sneered: "Get out!"
Ling Qianren stretched out his hand, and suddenly two short daggers appeared in his hand!
The old man's eyes turned cold, his figure disappeared instantly, and then he saw Ling Qianren being bounced away heavily.
At this time, Mastiff Lingling, Xiao Jiuying, and Jin Guagua all stood in front of Chen Luo.
Chen Luo was extremely calm in his heart. This old shameless person entered Fangcun Mountain without realizing it. According to the previous analysis by Wen Yunsun and himself, the strength of this old man should be above the first-rank Great Sage, the pinnacle of the Great Sage.
It is equivalent to the search realm of the human race!
Those present, no one can stop him!
At this time, Chen Luo's mind had already fallen on the semi-holy blow that the teacher left for him.
The second senior sister said: Whoever bullies you, bullies you back!
The third senior brother said: One blow from the half saint, use it if you use it!
Chen Luo took a deep breath, and with a blow from the half-sage, he exchanged the life of the Great Elder of the Tiger Clan, the pinnacle Great Sage.
Not bad!
Is Fangcunshan really a soft persimmon?
Yes, the difference in strength between the fourth rank and the pinnacle is like a world of difference, but this Yihu elder must want to capture him alive, so he has a chance!
With such thoughts in his heart, UU Reading Chen Luo suddenly rushed out of the protection of Mastiff Lingling and the others, and rushed towards Elder Yihu head-on.
There is only one chance, as long as the opponent releases a semi-holy blow at the moment when the opponent controls him, this old immortal will die.
Hey, exciting!
At this time, the strong wind pressure cut his face like a knife. In Chen Luo's eyes, a black tiger tail swept towards him. Chen Luo was about to hit him, but suddenly his arm was pulled, and he staggered back a step. , was asked and supported. Immediately afterwards, several bright red furry tails protected themselves like blooming roses.
At the same time, a soft and waxy voice came into Chen Luo's ears—
"Little Baize, don't be afraid, sister-in-law is here!"
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