The van that crosses

Come to think of it, in this world, Zhou He's harvest is definitely quite a lot.

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Among the thousands of mountains, the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and it was pitch black.

However, the mountain was not peaceful, unknown beasts roared, shaking the mountains and rivers, the wind howled, thousands of trees trembled, and the green leaves rustled down.

Among the mountains and ravines, wild beasts are rampant, immemorial relics are infested, all kinds of terrifying sounds come and go in the darkness, and they want to split the world.

In this pitch-black and terrifying mountain range, a soft light emanates, under the dark night, like a spark, appearing and disappearing from time to time, as if it will go out at any time.

If the picture is zoomed in, you can see that it is a huge dead tree trunk with a diameter of more than ten meters, and every inch of the trunk is scorched black.

However, above the trunk, there is a thin branch.

It exudes a rich vitality, the branches and leaves are crystal clear, and a little bit of mist emanates from it, spreading out and covering the entire village.

This is a piece of lightning strike wood. It seems that many years ago, it was struck by thunder and wiped out the vitality of this willow tree.

To be precise, this is a lightning-struck tree. Many years ago, it encountered a lightning strike, and the huge crown and vigorous vitality of the old willow tree were destroyed.

The houses in the village are all stone houses built by themselves. The night is quiet, peaceful and quiet, isolating the darkness of the outside world and the terrifying beast roars.

Suddenly, a beam of orange light shone from outside the village.

"Beep beep!" At the same time, outside the village, the sound of a car's horn was heard.

Chapter 3 and Three

A van stopped at the entrance of the village.

Zhou He pushed open the door and got out of the car.

In front, there is a fence surrounded by fine wood and vines covered with thorns.

This kind of fence wraps the whole stone village in it.

Zhou He's eyes fell on the lightning strike tree and the green branch on it.

A dense green light emanated from it, covering the entire stone village, and an inexplicable aura emanated from it, making the terrifying beasts and ancient remnants around them subconsciously go around.

And this kind of breath made Zhou He feel terrifying.

Willow God, the ancestral spirit of the Immortal Ancient Era, the giant of the Immortal King, has a very good friendship with the Lord of the Forbidden Area.

After the defeat in the nine heavens and ten lands in the ancient world, he went alone to the foreign land and killed nine times in the foreign land. Even if many immortal kings dispatched, they could not stop them, which made the people in the foreign lands still afraid.

In the chaotic era of Nirvana, he was besieged by two supreme fairy kings of the fairyland and killed by thunder, causing the willow god to be completely destroyed and had to start all over again. In the end, Nirvana became a seed and became the sacrifice spirit of the stone village in the lower realm. The shape of a willow tree took root in Shicun, and gradually recovered from a scorched lightning strike tree to three thousand willows blooming.

Occasionally manifests as a human being, gendered as female.

This is a super boss in Xianyu, but it is a pity that there is only such a branch of power left.

With Zhou He's current cultivation base, he still doesn't dare to be hard-hearted. The ghost knows what trump card Liu Shen has, and he can kill him with one move.

However, Zhou He owns the Wuling battle suit, as long as he wears it, Zhou He, the strongest detached immortal emperor, would dare to fight.

The willow god's branches trembled slightly, and the radiance inside was very stable, and it seemed that it had not been strengthened by Zhou He's arrival.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?" Zhou He shouted loudly towards the village.

One second, two seconds, and no one answered.

I don't know if the people in the village didn't hear it, or they heard it and dared not come out.

In fact, it's not that Zhou He didn't think about breaking in and finding Xiao BuDian.

However, with this willow god here, Zhou He still felt better.

"Is anyone there? I'm here to deliver something." Zhou Heyun shouted loudly again.

Ten seconds passed and still no one answered.

Don't think about it, it must be that no one dares to respond.

Perhaps the people in the village regarded Zhou He as a mountain spirit, a beast, or even an ancient relic.

His divine sense was also useless, and when he went to investigate Shicun, he was blocked by a strange force.

Don't think about it, it must be the breath released by Liu Shen that blocked it.

Zhou He rolled his eyes at Liu Shen, thought for a while, and sat back in the car.

Since you can't force your way in, and you can't say no, you can only wait until tomorrow morning.

As soon as the day dawns, these villagers must get up, and then, they will be able to see the little one.

Zhou He sat back in the car again, and immediately, armed with a battle suit, immediately flew towards the distance.

He didn't want to waste one night.

At this time, the stone village is still under construction, and the plot must have just begun.

You know, in a short time, Shanbao will appear in the world, and the four fierce beasts will fight for Shanbao.

The two beasts, Swallowing Sparrow and Taotie, wiped out all the living beings in the Great Wilderness, and their methods were outrageous, extremely cold-blooded and cruel.

In the end, relying on Willow God to move the entire stone village away, he escaped the catastrophe.

As for Shan Bao, Zhou He also couldn't remember clearly. When he read this novel, it was already 13 years ago. Counting it, it was a full eight years.

Immediately, Zhou He turned on his phone, and using nerve conduction technology, he directly transmitted all the novels with more than 600 million words into Zhou He's mind.

Almost instantly, Zhou He knew what the mountain treasure that the four fierce beasts were fighting for was.

In the mountain treasure, there are records of the most complete six-path samsara celestial art, grass-word sword art, and several kinds of treasures that are less than ten fierce, such as suanni and gluttony.

Shanbao was absorbed by Shicun's tripod, and then manifested the original truth

"That's right, I remembered, it was this one, and it was finally obtained by Zhu Yan, the little hairball." Zhou He rubbed his chin and thought.

This thing is even useful to Shi Hao, the strongest immortal emperor in the future, so for Zhou He, he is determined to win it.

There are nineteen realms in the Perfect World.

They are moving blood → cave sky → transforming spirit → inscription pattern (hou) → array (king) → venerable (human emperor) → god fire (false god) → Shinichi (true god) → holy sacrifice → god → virtual way (leader) → Cut me → Dun Yi → Supreme (Invincible) → True Immortal (Immortal, Immortal) → Immortal King (Immortal King, Burial King) → Quasi Immortal Emperor → Immortal Emperor → Transcendent Immortal Emperor

And these four fierce beasts are all in the Venerable realm, and their strength should not be underestimated.

The realms of mortal monks are from low to high.

Practicing Qi-Building Foundation-Golden Elixir-Yuanying-Transforming God-Returning to the Void-Healing the Way-Crossing Tribulation-Mahayana.

Immortal realms from low to high are:

Earth Immortal, Celestial Immortal, Xuanxian, Jinxian, Taiyi Xuanxian, Taiyi Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian, Quasi-Saint, Saint, Heaven.

No more, no less, just in the nineteenth realm.

These nineteen realms correspond to the nineteen realms of immortal cultivators. (Comparison made by yourself, don't spray!)

Zhou He estimated secretly, and found that his cultivation might be in the ninth realm of this world, the Holy Sacrifice.

With this level of cultivation, in this mortal world, you can't walk sideways, because even the big shots in the upper world can attack the lower world.

Moreover, this mortal world also hides a lot of big shots.

That's right, this mountain treasure, he's going to order it.

……

On a flat open space five hundred miles away from Stone Village.

A village stands here.

The whole village was shrouded in a dark yellow halo.

This light emanated from a gray vine wrapped around the entrance of the village.

Although the radiance seems to be powerful, it can be clearly felt that the radiance is slowly weakening.

Outside the village, hundreds of hungry wolves the size of tigers were staring at the village.

Behind these hungry wolves, there is a giant wolf with a size of more than ten meters.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at the vine.

In the village, more than 200 villagers, old and young, gathered at the entrance of the village holding crossbows, swords and spears.

"Grandpa Teng, we are all ready." The old village chief of Teng Village said to the spirit vine with a long golden stick in his hand.

The next moment, an old voice sounded: "It's because I'm old and useless. I failed to protect you until the last moment. I broke my promise. I hope he doesn't blame me."

"Grandpa Teng, what are you talking about? Our village was built with your help."

"You and our ancestors agreed that you have guarded our Fuji Village for 500 years. You have worked hard." There was a trace of regret in the old village chief's tone.

"Grandpa Fuji..."

"Grandpa Fuji..."

All the old and young in the village shouted to the sacrifice spirit of their village with tears in their eyes.

Grandpa Fuji is the sacrificial spirit of their Fuji village. He has been guarding them since the establishment of the village.

At 500 years, it's old, and it's nearing the end of its life.

It stands to reason that spirit vines belong to the class of plant demons, and they all have a long lifespan.

However, this spirit vine has already had a lifespan of thousands of years, and its lifespan is almost at the end.

Today, these wolf demons discovered the weakening of the spirit vine's energy and blood, and surrounded the entire Fuji village, hoping to get the delicious blood of the spirit vine's body and more than 200 humans.

It's not that the people in Fujimura didn't think about looking for other sacrificial spirits in the past, but it's so hard to find the sacrificial spirits.

For three years, they haven't found a new sacrificial spirit. Today, the spirit vine is finally going to die of old age, and their village is already in danger.

"I will spend the rest of my life trapping them, you guys, run as far as you can, alas!" Lingvine's sigh made everyone tremble.

Today, there are more than 200 of them, so it is more than auspicious.

Because, even if the spirit vines trap these wolf monsters, at most, at most half an hour.

And in half an hour, how far can the people in Fuji Village run.

Moreover, the great wilderness at night is extremely dangerous, hundreds of times more dangerous than during the day.

Even if they are ten times stronger, they still dare not say that they can guarantee their safety in the wilderness night.

However, things have reached the point where they are now, and they can only fight.

Just when Lingvine was about to use up his last bit of strength to make a big move, suddenly, there was a roar in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a figure covered in golden armor appeared above them.

"It seems...you need help?" Zhou He's voice came from above.

Whether it was Ji Ling, the people of Fujimura, or those monster wolves, they all looked up at Zhou He above the sky at this moment.

"Roar!" The wolf king in the rear raised his head to the sky and roared.

The whistling sound spread out, and the ancient trees in the surrounding sky made the sound of rinsing and rinsing.

As for Zhou He in the sky above, he could clearly feel a stench with a fishy smell rushing towards his face.

Good guy, this wolf's bad breath can cross a height of hundreds of meters.

"Can you save us?" The old village chief looked at Zhou He with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"Of course." Zhou He said with a light smile.

"Senior, please save the more than 200 people in Fuji Village!" The old village fell to his knees with a plop.

The old village head knew that tonight, their Fuji village would be destroyed.

Because once the sacrificial spirit dies, there is a high probability that a village without a sacrificial spirit will not be able to survive the first night. If you are lucky, if you survive, the entire army will be wiped out on the second night, without any exception.

Suddenly a person appeared, and the old village chief couldn't control that much anymore. Since he could fly in mid-air, he must be a strong person.

The strong can save more than 200 people in their village.

"Senior, please leave us Fujimura!"

Seeing the appearance of the old village chief, the rest of the villagers were not idiots, and immediately fell to their knees one by one.

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