chasing the road

Chapter 21
"Star Fruit" is a rare top-grade innate spiritual root. A single star fruit can instantly restore the mana of Da Luo Jinxian in the early stage without any sequelae, and as long as it absorbs enough stars, it will continuously produce star fruit. There is only one big top spiritual root in the prehistoric world, but there are more than one star fruit.

However, Yan Hui was very happy to be able to get the star fruit. Who doesn't like this kind of cheap thing.

Yan Hui took the star fruit and didn't sleep anymore, and walked to the west of Buzhou Mountain.

"Finally came to the west!" After thousands of years, Yan Hui finally walked to the prehistoric west and looked ahead.

I saw hundreds of millions of fairy mountains stretching endlessly, like a nine-day giant dragon trapped, lying prone in the mountains, with its dragon head flying high, its claws protruding, and its tail bending and twisting, across thousands of miles!The mountains are lush and verdant, towering giant trees pierce the sky, thousands of cliffs hang free from bead curtains, waterfalls hang down, and water drops fall into the crevices of the cliffs, jingling non-stop!It seems to be playing a piece of fairy music.

The rain and mist are transpiring, and the white mist is filled, like a dream and an illusion, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, just like a fairyland!The deep valley is deep, the hot springs of the earth veins are rising, and the purple air is condensed in the sky. It is brilliant, and the dense air is lingering.Like an earth dragon turning over, the turbulent Tude Qi keeps emerging.

"Compared to the prehistoric oriental world, it's no different." Yan Hui couldn't help but praise the scenery in front of him.Pangu opened up the world, the spine turned into Buzhou Mountain, and Buzhou Mountain was the center of the prehistoric, the east of Buzhou Mountain was the prehistoric east, the west was the prehistoric west, the south was the prehistoric south, and the north was the prehistoric north.The size of each side is different, the east is the largest, even the other three sides combined cannot compare with the east, the south and the west are next, and the north is the smallest, but no matter whether it is the east or the north, each side is huge.Now the entire Great Desolation is ruled by the three congenital clans, the dragon clan occupies the east, the phoenix clan occupies the south, and the qilin clan occupies the central land. In the west, because the ancestor of Luohu has the greatest reputation, he is comparable to the existence of the patriarch of the three innate clans, and no one dares to offend him. Therefore, in fact, the west respects Luohu.

The current West is not the barren West in the future. Although the aura may be slightly inferior to that of the East, it is still full of vitality, and countless creatures live here.Numerous innate vegetation and congenital things are bred, and various medicinal materials such as ginseng and fleece-flower root that have been around for hundreds of millions of years can be seen everywhere, just like weeds on the side of the road, no one picks them at all.

If Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti saw this scene, it is estimated that Taoist Zhunti would not want to save people and treasures in the east, and would not say "this treasure is destined for me in the west!" I have a destiny in the West," right, the most shameless saint in the prehistoric world would no longer exist.

There are innumerable caves and blessed places throughout the west, among which Sanqian is the most famous one, such as Eight Treasures such as Yushan, Yongquan Cave, etc., each of which is occupied by people with great supernatural powers, some of which are quasi-sacred caves, and some are settlements of ethnic groups.And Luohu's dojo, Yulan Mountain, is the most blessed place in the west, and there is still a little chaos. The entire Yulan Mountain has no living beings except Luohu, and they were all killed by Luohu.Originally, there were other creatures who were not convinced that Luo Hu occupied Magnolia Mountain alone, so millions of creatures wanted to reason with Luo Hu. Among them, the Da Luo Jinxian, a high-ranking demon god, took the lead in the later stage, and there were many other Da Luo Jinxians.To say that Luo Hu is only in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and he cannot fight against all living beings, but Luo Hu is a leader among the upper demon gods, and he has a companion spirit treasure, the twelfth-rank Xuanshui Black Lotus, the God-killing Spear. It seemed that he was not much better than ants, and he was killed by Luo Hu in a short time. Since then, no one dared to come to Yulan Mountain, and Luo Hu's prestige was also famous.

Time is really worthless to Honghuang's power. It has been [-] million years since Yan Hui came to the West. During these [-] million years, Yan Hui has traveled to every corner of the West, even the most dangerous place in the West. Yan Hui had also been to Mount Yulan in the past, but no matter how careful he was, he was discovered by Luo Hu. Anyway, the difference in strength between the two was too great. The strength of the quasi-sage in the early stage.No matter how clever Yan Hui's invisibility method was, he was finally discovered by Luo Hu.However, when Yan Hui was discovered by Luo Hui, Yan Hui moved out of the range of Yulan Mountain with a single teleportation, and Luo Hui could only sulk alone when he lost Yan Hui's trace.

On this day, a figure appeared in the wild west, it was Yan Hui.In the whole of the West, there is only Yan Hui who has not been to the Far West. In order not to leave any regrets, Yan Hui specially came to the Far West.

But it hasn't been long since Pangu opened the sky, and there is no living creature in the entire westernmost land. Also, the entire prehistoric land has only bred billions of living beings. Not to mention the prehistoric four poles, the prehistoric center alone has not fully accommodated it. , How could he come to the four poles where the environment is extremely harsh? The aura of heaven and earth in the four poles is violent and unsettled. place to suffer.

In fact, what the prehistoric beings do not know is that in the four extremes of the prehistoric land, countless auras will gather and rub here, inspiring a magnificent thing—the aurora.It does not belong to the five elements, does not belong to yin and yang, and has gorgeous colors, which can only be found in the prehistoric and four poles.

The aurora is diverse, colorful, different shapes, and extremely beautiful. There is no phenomenon in the wild that can compare with it.It would be difficult for any crayon to paint the blinding lights that play and change in the frigid polar air.

Sometimes the aurora appears for a very short time, just like a meteor flashing in the sky and then disappears without a trace; sometimes it can shine a few bright lights in the sky.

Sometimes it looks like a colorful ribbon, fluttering; sometimes it looks like a ball of flame, burning blazingly;

Some colors are diverse and change endlessly; some are only silvery white, like cotton wool or white clouds, solidified and unchanged;

Some have a single structure, like an arc of light, showing light green and reddish hues; Crimson in color.

Sometimes the aurora appears on the horizon, like the dawn of the morning; sometimes the aurora is like a camellia spewing flames, and it is fiery red; sometimes the aurora is densely packed, like a curtain;

Yan Hui looked at this dreamlike beauty, and his soul seemed to be immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.The aurora is beautiful and splendid, but it is a dangerous thing, like a poppy flower in full bloom, charming and charming, but extremely dangerous.

The aurora of the West Pole is majestic and splendid, but it hides dangers. It just happens to refine the upright magic weapon of the fairy family, which is upright and magnificent.

It's just that it is difficult to collect the gold and stone things that Aurora wears away. This is extremely difficult for others, but it is extremely simple for Yan Hui.

Yan Hui kept playing various avenue runes with both hands, and with a thought, countless auroras quickly condensed into a huge cloud. Yan Hui took out the Chaos Cauldron, waved his hand, and the gorgeous colorful cloud disappeared in place.

Yan Hui didn't collect anymore either, the cloud with countless aurora condensed just now was enough for Yan Hui to spend a while.

With a teleportation, Yan Hui's figure has disappeared in place, as if no one has ever been to the Far West.

(End of this chapter)