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Chapter 404 Death is coming
Longhu Mountain, and several other spiritual mountains fell, but except Mount Sumeru, which is like a gray crystal, the rest of the spiritual mountains did not fall into Danxia Lake, but stayed at the outer gate.

Seeing such a scene, the novice disciples were amazed, as if they had seen some kind of strange scene, while the old disciples smiled indifferently, looked away after taking a look, and recited Huangting silently, watching the Lingshan fall would be interesting for their own practice.

Booming, big waves rolled up, driven by Zhang Chunyi, Mount Sumeru fell into Danxia Lake, juxtaposed with Mount Lantao, but because of the existence of Montenegro, over the past few years, Mount Mount Sumeru, Mount Feilai, and Mount Kongming have all disappeared. I have grown a lot.

Among them, Feilai Peak is 2000 feet tall, while Lantao Mountain and Kongming Mountain are shorter, but they are more than [-] feet. Compared with it, Mount Xumi, which is only [-] feet long, is much shorter. It's like the thumb of a human palm.

Swinging the mountain whip, sorting out the atmosphere of the earth, confirming that Mount Sumeru is really stable, and restraining his strength, Zhang Chunyi fell down.

To a certain extent, the Han Cicada King is dead, there is no more six-winged chilling cicadas in the world, only six-winged golden cicadas, and without the Han Cicada King, there are no monsters in the Southern Wilderness that Zhang Chunyi should be afraid of, but what the little monk said This made Zhang Chun feel a little apprehensive about the land of the Southern Wilderness, as there seemed to be some unknown power hidden here.

So Zhang Chunyi gave up the idea of ​​further sweeping the Southern Wilderness, let the black bear demon lead people to garrison the defense line, together with other forces to block the monster's counterattack, and then returned to Longhu Mountain alone.

And following Zhang Chunyi's order, all kinds of materials related to Nanhuang's past were continuously sent to Feilai Peak.

"No, none of them. The history recorded in these books can only be traced back to more than 1000 years ago at most. At that time, the Southern Wilderness had already declined."

"The only thing that is more interesting is this Feiyunzi's Travels in Dreams."

Whispering softly in his mouth, Zhang Chunyi held a yellowed book in his hands. This is a travel note written by a man named Fei Yunzi, which records some of his experiences in the Southern Wilderness. There is a huge gap between the Southern Wilderness and the real Southern Wilderness.

The southern wilderness he described is full of monsters, and there are many monster countries in all directions. There are big monsters who can manipulate the world, swallow the sun and the moon, and are extremely powerful. Compared with the reality, it is really full of absurdity.

"If this person is not a lunatic, he has mastered some kind of unique supernatural power. For example, the famous supernatural power of Mengdao, Menghui Eternal has the ability to return to the past with the help of objects. It's a pity that what I have in my hand is only a handwritten copy, so it is difficult to judge whether it is true or not. .”

"If the situation recorded in this book is true, then in the Southern Wilderness in the past, there might really be a valley of ten thousand demons, which governs all demons, and the big demons inside are like clouds."

Flipping through the travel notes in his hand, Zhang Chunyi seemed to see a prosperous world of monsters.

"However, there is no Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in the Southern Wilderness right now. Of course, if it is really like what Fei Yunzi said, it is a place where monsters flourished, then this so-called Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is likely to be similar to the Paradise of Paradise."

Flipping through it again and closing the book, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts kept turning. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking of what he had seen and heard in one of the ten places, Pill Valley.

It took a very long time for the inspiration to fade away. In ten thousand years, it was precisely because of this that both the immortal and demon realms in the Taixuan Realm suffered heavy losses. Since then, there have been no immortals or emperors in the world.

But the facts are not absolute, there are always some exceptions, such as Pill Valley, one of the ten places, where the demon emperor is suspected to exist, and if Wanyao Valley is a place similar to Pill Valley, then it may not be able to hide , avoided this catastrophe through some means, and there may still be demon emperors and above among them.

If this is the case, then it is easy to understand the words of the little monk Shanyuan. The heaven and earth have returned, and it may not only be the inspiration, but also these immortals and emperors who have disappeared.

"If monsters can avoid Dao Tribulation through such means, then are they immortal?"

"It is rumored that immortals can evolve into a blessed land, and the blessed land is self-contained. Can they use this to avoid the Taoist disaster? Even if the blessed land is not good, it is so cavernous?"

Thinking further diverged, at this moment, Zhang Chunyi's expression changed subtly.

After a long time, with a soft sigh, Zhang Chunyi put down the travel notes in his hand.

Although there is no substantive evidence, judging from his experience and some clues, his guess is quite possible.

"The fairy and the emperor disappeared because of the inspiration of the heaven and the earth, and they will also return because of the inspiration of the heaven and the earth."

"About 30 years ago, there was an obvious recovery in the world's spirit, and then it has been rising all the way, but there is still a big gap between the current Taixuan Realm and the Pill Valley."

Thinking carefully about the situation in Pill Valley, Zhang Chunyi thought deeply.

"If it rises steadily according to the current trend, it will take at least hundreds of years for Taixuan Realm to catch up with Pill Valley, and it may even take longer."

"Perhaps only at this level will those immortals and emperors truly reside in the world, but the premise of all this is that there are no mutations in the process, otherwise this time may be greatly shortened."

Having reached an inaccurate conclusion, Zhang Chunyi felt a little more at ease, but also felt a strong sense of urgency.

Hundreds of years, or even thousands of years seem to be a long time, but the concept of time becomes weaker and weaker as monks go back. A Yang Shen Taoist has at least a thousand years of lifespan. If he is successful in cultivation, he can survive nine calamities and enter With the pure yang state, coupled with the help of life-prolonging elixir, it is not impossible to live for 3000 years.

Looking at it this way, hundreds or thousands of years are actually not that long.

"Time waits for no one. I need to complete the inheritance of the Taoist Chapter of Taishang Dragon and Tiger Temple as soon as possible, and then look for opportunities to become Yang God."

Thoughts popped up in his mind, but all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts were eliminated, Zhang Chun stepped into the blessed land of Huang Ting, and started his own practice again.

On the other side, in the Cicada Valley deep in the Southern Wasteland, there was a roar full of anger, which caused the world to change color.

"What happened to Cicada King? Who attacked it?"

Standing on the altar, the originally stooped body was straight, and the eyes of the catastrophe bat were scarlet and bloodshot.

About half a month ago, with the help of the altar, it suddenly felt the aura of the Cicada King, but soon this aura faded, and became weaker and weaker, until now it completely disappeared.

And in this process, through the connected luck, the catastrophe bat also felt that the breath of the cicada king had undergone a fundamental change, as if the cicada king in the past had died, and there was a monster in the dead body of the cicada king. It was reborn, and even its luck with the Cicada King was cut off.

"Since you don't give me a way out, don't think about it."

The killing intent in his heart was unprecedentedly fierce, and the already shriveled wings spread out, and the disaster bat soared into the sky, and flew directly to Wubat Mountain, its old nest.

Because of the particularity of its own mastery of supernatural powers, its path of practice can be full of disasters, and the possibility of becoming a demon king in the future is very small. Later, it realized a little bit of the true meaning of luck, and it chose to serve as the king of cicadas and use the luck of the king of cicadas to protect itself. After that, its path of practice has been much smoother.

If the Cicada King can make great achievements in the future, then it may also be able to take advantage of the luck and break through the Demon King. It is precisely because of this that it has been loyal to the Cicada King for a long time in the past. Because to some extent it is one with the Cicada King, but now that the Cicada King is "dead", its only hope of breakthrough has been cut off.

Even without the shelter of the Cicada King's fortune, all the disasters it accumulated in the past have begun to appear, and its death is approaching.

(End of this chapter)