Prehistoric: Beginning with mediating creation

Tear off a piece of chicken leg, sniff the fragrance, and look at the strange things inside.

After he roasted the chicken over the fire, it lost its vitality, which was the case before.

Moreover, because Qiu Zhi's flesh and blood were created by the great magical power of mediation, the vitality in it was consumed and turned into this colorful chicken.

But Luo Zu didn't understand how the call to Yang just now came from.

"Chief, it smells so good." Tietouwa came over with saliva dripping, he just came back today.

After all, there is a big thing to announce next.

"Here." Luo Zu tore off a piece of chicken.

Tietouwa smiled, took the chicken, swallowed it whole, and chewed the bones into slag.

"From now on, you will be in charge of Tieshan Village, okay?" Luo Zu said casually while he was eating chicken.

His tone was light, as if he was talking about a small matter.

Tietouwa was stunned for a moment, and then he became anxious: "Chief, this won't work. I won't do this. How about letting Huo go?"

"There are a lot of things to do in Yanquan Village, and he can't be left without him." Luo Zu said.

Tietouwa said: "Then... let's go with Zhu. He is steady."

"Okay, I have arranged his affairs."

"Xiao?"

"She has arranged them too."

"Yan."

"Tietou, it's you. Your magical power is most suitable for iron smelting, and you are the one with the highest cultivation in the tribe except me. You are indispensable for such an important place." Luo Zu did not let him continue to argue, and directly cut off his refusal.

Tietouwa had no choice but to agree.

"You can't stop practicing when you get there, understand?" Luo Zu advised.

"Yeah." Tietouwa said sullenly.

Luo Zu certainly knew that he was depressed, but he really had to do this job.

"If you don't go, I'll go." Luo Zu said again.

"Ah?" Tietouwa raised his head in confusion.

"Then I'll go."

"Iron Mountain is very important. If our tribe wants to have better development and gain a foothold in this land, we can't leave iron. Land reclamation, hunting, and all kinds of things all require iron." Luo Zu advised again.

After using the hard ones, we naturally have to use the soft ones, otherwise Tietouwa will be angry and can't do this job well.

"I understand." Tietouwa nodded.

"Take the rest, and practice the Four Nine Mysterious Skills as soon as possible." Luo Zu said.

Tietouwa finally smiled.

He took the roasted chicken away, and then went to the side to eat it.

And Luo Zu had another golden pheasant in his hand.

He replaced the "Sacred Mountain" with a demon lord to suppress it.

At this moment, the world's first killer standing at the foot of the mountain was still surprised that the demon lord had gained momentum again.

But he had no way to retreat and had already gone up the mountain.

The most important point was how to break the "Sacred Mountain" and kill the demon lord at the foot of the mountain.

He was a little anxious.

Worried that the Demon Lord will become even stronger next time.

He has been in the wilderness for so long, and has sensed that the Demon Lord has changed his breath seven or eight times.

"Martial God." Yang sighed.

"The sacred mountain" is too high and too big, and he is afraid that no matter how powerful his magic is, he can't destroy it.

"Kill me." The words like the breeze sounded again.

It reached Yang's ears and also fell into the ears of Luo Zu who was eating chicken.

He seemed to really want to die.

Yang circled around the mountain, and finally wanted to use a method that could split the mountain and crack the rocks to break this "sacred mountain".

Seeing that he had no way, Luo Zu continued to study the method of "flesh and blood rebirth" in Qiu Zhi's flesh and blood.

But he didn't find it last time, and naturally it was the same this time.

The gap between him and the celestial immortal is not small.

After all, that is an immortal. The gap between a fake immortal and a true immortal is like a chasm, and the gap between a true immortal and a celestial immortal must not be small.

The gap in this realm is a leap in the essence of living beings, and such a leap is like an ant turning into an elephant.

Each time the realm is upgraded, it should be such an unreasonable improvement in strength.

Otherwise, why make such a realm division? Everyone is called immortal, and add one level, two levels, A, B, C, and D.

While he was thinking, Tietouwa also completed his sixth transformation.

"Chief, I did it." Tietouwa said excitedly.

"Yeah, keep working hard, you will catch up with me soon." Although the words were perfunctory, the tone was slowly encouraging.

Tietouwa was encouraged and clenched his fists: "I will, Chief!"

"In this case, let's go to Tieshan Village quickly." Luo Zu urged him to take office.

Tietouwa was still full of vitality, raised his hand, and responded loudly: "Okay, Chief."

He finally left.

The surging blood and qi brought by his breakthrough made him excited.

Luo Zu stared at his consciousness and saw him find a fierce beast, fight with it, and then carry the beast's body and run to Tieshan Village.

The iron-headed kid was so excited that he seemed to have endless energy, but Luo Zu did not remind him that he had forgotten the three hunting team members who followed him back.

Luo Zu only called them over and asked them to lead a group of Luoxiang people to Tieshan Village.

However, the migration was 600 miles, and there would be many dangers, so Luo Zu had to navigate for them, with his divine sense covering a thousand miles, and then constantly report the dangers ahead for them, so that they could take a detour.

While the Luoxiang people were on their way, Yang was still destroying the "Sacred Mountain".

The magical arts that broke the mountain and shattered the rocks fell again and again, but the "Sacred Mountain" could not be broken.

Even with the Ziying Sword, the "Sacred Mountain" could not be destroyed.

In this way, a month passed, but the "Sacred Mountain" was still intact.

Finally, Yang sat down on the top of the bare "Sacred Mountain", looking down at the entire "Sacred Mountain". He didn't know what to say for a moment, and could only sigh.

He actually regretted coming here.

He couldn't even destroy this "Sacred Mountain", so how could he kill the Demon Lord.

And if the Demon Lord could uncover this "Sacred Mountain", then could he, who couldn't destroy the "Sacred Mountain" at all, be the opponent of the Demon Lord?

He fell into self-doubt.

But he didn't go down the mountain in the end, but stayed here.

"From now on, this place will be my place of practice." Yang unilaterally announced to the whole world.

With his current appearance and the aura on his body, I'm afraid that he will not be regarded as a human by others when he returns to the human territory.

Originally, the Purple Ying Sword was refined by him, and should have fed back his true Qi, but as he killed more demons, especially in the last battle, he killed too many demons, and the Purple Ying Sword itself changed. It should have run Yang's Taoism, but it was turned into demonic magic by a large number of demon spirits, and then fed back demonic Qi to Yang.

This made Yang look like this now.

"Years of worry are in vain, and I'm afraid I will be trapped here for the rest of my life." Yang sat on a big rock and sighed.

After saying that, he chopped the "Sacred Mountain" with another sword.

Unfortunately, there was no miracle.

Fortunately, he was not likely to starve to death in his current realm, and he could survive by drinking a few mouthfuls of northwest wind.

And there was enough spiritual energy here, and the essence of the sun and the moon could be absorbed no matter where it was.

"Well... it changed again."

While he was thinking, the breath of the demon lord under the mountain was not unexpectedly stronger.