Aojian Tianqiang

Duan Song nodded bitterly: "That ancestor was also a stunning genius back then, with great ambition and great ambition, and wanted to bring the Duan family to a higher level."

"Entering Fengshen Mountain has two purposes, one of which is naturally to climb to the top!"

"Because everyone knows that the benefits of climbing to the top of Fengshen Mountain are unimaginable."

"At least, it's safe to raise a level... There's no problem at all."

"Another purpose is that there are many materials on Fengshen Mountain that cannot be found by the outside world. Many of these materials are used in warships, which can make the performance of warships even better."

"My ancestor was also a person who kept improving."

"Perhaps, his persistent attitude and pursuit scared some people."

"Anyway, after he entered Fengshen Mountain that time, there was no news about him."

Xu Luo frowned slightly: "Fengshen Mountain is like a small world, and there are countless prisoners in it. Maybe your ancestor...is also in it?"

Duan Song smiled wryly: "Our family has had this guess from the very beginning, because this is the most likely outcome."

"Fengshen Mountain, not everyone can climb to the top."

"There have been too many monks who were amazing for a while, but after entering Fengshen Mountain, there was no news."

"But my ancestor, this is not the case."

Xu Luo looked at Duan Song: "Oh?"

Duan Song said: "300 years after our ancestors entered Fengshen Mountain, there was a monk in the sea, not a human being, but a real sea tribe, a seahorse, who successfully climbed out of Fengshen Mountain."

"Then I went to my Duan's house to ask for a warship. At that time, the monk from the Sea Clan brought out a large amount of magical materials and wood unique to Fengshen Mountain. He was very sincere."

"Originally, our Duan family didn't do foreign business, let alone sell to foreign warships..."

Duan Song sighed lightly: "However, that monk from the Sea Clan is too sincere, and the price he offered is too high, and he doesn't ask for that kind of aggressive warship, but only a means of transportation."

"After all, the water... is their home, and the sky and land do not belong to their territory. Therefore, it is reasonable to want to ask for a warship."

"The ancestors of the family sold the warship to this sea monk."

"It is precisely because of this relatively pleasant transaction that the monk of the Hai clan revealed a secret that shocked our Duan family while being happy."

Duan Song glanced at the Scorching Sun God Clan who were far away, and said softly: "The monk of the Sea Clan said that he once met a member of the Duan family in Fengshen Mountain, and according to the person he described at that time It is undoubtedly the missing ancestor of the Duan family."

Xu Luo looked at Duan Song: "And then?"

"The monk of the Hai clan said that the ancestor of my Duan family was besieged by seven or eight people, because he created a kind of walking on the Fengshen Mountain that did not require any energy or divine thoughts. Armor!"

"Wearing this kind of armor on the body can take the owner to fly thousands of feet away!"

"It is this kind of armor that arouses the covetousness of other people. Therefore, those people forced the ancestor to hand over the secret formula!"

Hearing this, Xu Luo couldn't help sighing softly: "If they were outside, they probably wouldn't have the guts, at least... they wouldn't be so blatant. But in Fengshen Mountain, almost everyone is on the same starting line Now, all awe . . . is gone."

"As for morality and bottom line, in some people's minds, there is no place at all."

Duan Song sighed: "That's the case, the ancestors naturally refused, and then they were chased and killed by those seven or eight people. In the end, at the most famous cliff on Fengshen Mountain - Falling Eagle Stream, they jumped for life and disappeared from sight."

"The monk of the Sea Clan witnessed this scene almost all the way back then. In fact, it wasn't the only one. After tens of thousands of years, we found out more accurate news."

"Including those who participated in the siege of the ancestors, we all know which family they came from."

"Countless people have witnessed the process of the ancestor being hunted down with their own eyes. This matter can already be confirmed to be true."

Xu Luo nodded: "Since that's the case, he should be..." Xu Luo didn't go any further.

Duan Song said casually: "It should be dead... We also think so."

"However, I want to retrieve his belongings and bring his bones back to Duan's house."

"As an ancestor of the Duan family, our descendants all want his old man to return to his roots."

Xu Luo asked: "Falling Eagle Stream, is it a very scary place?"

Duan Song nodded, with a bitter expression on his face: "Not only is it scary? That place is already close to the top of Fengshen Mountain. Just imagine, Fengshen Mountain, how high is it when you look outside?"

Xu Luo raised his eyebrows: "It's very high, and the clouds are only at the foot of it. It almost goes straight into the sky."

Duan Song smiled bitterly: "Actually, what you see outside is not the whole of Fengshen Mountain! The real Fengshen Mountain is a hundred times bigger than this!"

Xu Luo looked at him in surprise: "Is this impossible? I am here, but I can still see the outside world? Moreover, our current position has already surpassed the clouds."

Duan Song shook his head: "I didn't lie to you, here, all our perceptions will be biased, and the outside world you see here may not be the real outside world, maybe... just an illusory projection!"

"The vast majority of monks who entered Fengshen Mountain are very clear about this."

As he said that, Duan Song also glanced at Xu Luo.

Probably because he thought this person was powerful, but his knowledge...was really not that great.

Perhaps, it is a disciple from some small sect...

"A mountain that is hundreds of times larger than what we saw. Near the top of the mountain, there is a stream of falling eagles..."

"Moreover, someone once said that Falling Eagle Stream is bottomless, saying that it goes straight to the center of the Emperor Star..."

Duan Song said bitterly: "In this kind of place, all supernatural powers and spells are sealed, even divine thoughts are sealed together."

"Let me ask, my ancestor...how could he be lucky?"

After hearing this, Xu Luo couldn't help being stunned, and thought: Even a deep stream as deep as this mountain is scary enough, if a person falls, he may be directly burned by the huge frictional force in mid-air Ashes... Even if there is any secret recipe on her body, even if it is stored in the storage ring... I am afraid, there is no way to find it.

However, he didn't say this, after all, such words were too shocking.

Seeing Xu Luo in a daze, Duan Song said with a wry smile: "Brother Xu, don't worry about my affairs. In fact, I also understand that whether it is to find the remains of the ancestors or those relics, the possibility is very slim."

"However, monks of my generation, living in this world, must have our own pursuits."

"If I have the chance to climb to the top, then I believe that the Duan family will rise again one day!"

Xu Luo nodded: "That's right."

At this time, Hong Yuanliang and Li Qiang walked over from the side. When Xu Luo was chatting with Duan Song earlier, they both consciously retreated to the side.

Seeing that the two of them were almost chatting now, they came over.

Li Qiang took a careful look at the scorching sun protoss far away, and said softly to Xu Luo: "According to the character of these scorching sun protoss, once they successfully cross the lake, there may be a massacre!"

Hong Yuanliang nodded solemnly: "The scorching sun gods looked at us human beings with extremely unkind eyes, and they couldn't hide it well. They looked at us with that kind of cruel and bloodthirsty look. Rays, apparently, they use us for food."

After hearing this, Duan Song smiled faintly: "It's not a daily thing for the Scorching Sun God Clan to eat people. It's nothing strange, but I didn't expect that there would be so many prisoners of the Scorching Sun God Clan here."

"Next, a big battle is inevitable."

"Either, I will be buried in the belly of the terrifying giant beast in this lake; or, I will become a meal in the belly of the Scorching Sun God Race."

Hong Yuanliang glanced at Duan Song: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Is it useful to be afraid?" Duan Song took a deep breath: "Since the day I stepped into Fengshen Mountain, I have never been afraid of anything."

"Well, anyway, after death, I don't feel anything. It doesn't matter if it is eaten, or it gradually rots to nothingness, it's all the same thing." Hong Yuanliang said.

At this time, the Scorching Sun God Clan who was in charge of watching suddenly barked wildly.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Wang Wang!"

Everyone looked up the mast, only to see the scorching sun protoss on the high mast with a nervous expression on his face, his eyes fixed on the lake far away.

Xu Luo followed the eyes of the Scorching Sun God Clan, and saw a white line of water appearing on the lake far away, galloping towards their big ship at an extremely fast speed.

If you look carefully, there is a silver-white sword fin in the middle of the waterline!

The fin was about three feet high above the water, fan-shaped, and about one foot long. Under the sunlight, it shone with a cold light, like a huge knife, cutting directly towards the big ship!

"alert!"

"Everyone...!"

"avoid!"

"Hurry up and get out of the way!"

"Otherwise the ship will definitely be cut in half!"

The roar of a prisoner of the Sun God Clan came from the boat.

A group of human monks who were manipulating the big ship hit the peak of energy in an instant, and they worked together to control the big ship, dodging aside, trying to avoid this terrible blow.

Mo Hua came out from nowhere, and looked at Xu Luo coldly: "Now... the time has come to prove our worth!"

As he said that, Mo Hua walked to the edge of the deck first, jumped into the big lake, and then...swimmed towards the giant beast that was rushing over.

To Xu Luo's surprise, Mo Hua was quite proficient in water.

In the water, he can swim faster than a fish!

"Dogs are so good at swimming?" Xu Luo muttered, then turned and walked towards the edge of the deck.

Hong Yuanliang and Li Qiang all looked at Xu Luo nervously, while Duan Song said loudly, "Take care!"

When this kind of life and death is only a thin line, saying anything is pale and powerless. If you stay on this boat, you must die, so it is better to fight.Therefore, no one kept Xu Luo.At the same time, they themselves are all ready to go all out.

Pfft!

Xu Luo plunged directly into the water, and his figure disappeared above the lake in an instant.