Artifact

"The cultivation of the predecessors is profound, and it is unbelievable that they have already applied the phantom skin to perfection...... Terrible...... That's amazing...... If I had that day...... Hey, why are you still stunned, hurry up and get to work!".

Panmu still didn't move: "I can't run that far on two legs, and the heavy peak is extremely high, and it is estimated that there will not be too many clansmen living within a thousand miles...... These guys are dead, and they're degenerate into brutes anyway!".

Gu Minggui's little eyes rolled: "I have a suggestion, if you promise, maybe we can keep peace between us." "

"Peace, huh, you can't say such a thing until you're out of combat!"

"I admit that this is one of the reasons, but not the main one. If you can listen to me, it may be beneficial for both of you in the future, and I can exchange it with you with the seed of one of the ears, the hanging, the vine, the horn, and the root. "

Panmu paused for a few breaths: "Let's hear it." "

Gu Minggui smiled slyly: "You just said that the clansmen who degenerated into beasts died when they died, is it true or false?

Panmu sighed: "What if it's a clansman? Have you ever seen a person who doesn't understand the language and has left-oriented habits become a clan? Those clansmen whose bodies, brains, and minds have degenerated into beasts might as well be happy to let them die." "

"Then they died. Aren't there fewer and fewer bones?".

"Less, hehe, there are no less than millions of clansmen on the Shen Mountain, and there are countless hidden in the mountain and rock pits, living a life that is not as dark as pigs and dogs, if it weren't for the lack of food and the danger of hunting, my Tu tribe would be more than 10 million!".

Gu Minggui slapped his thigh: "Okay! If that's the case, if you can provide regular rations of black meat, I can guarantee that the meat hunt in the Three Days Mountain will no longer slaughter your people everywhere." "

Panmu's brows furrowed and she stopped talking.

Gu Minggui said again:

"You should know that the meat catcher of the Three Heavens Mountain Sheng Food House should provide meat for all slaves and monks from the Three Heavens Mountain to the Six Heavens Mountain. I have calculated that about 300 to 600 people are killed every day, and that is no more than 20,000 people per month—the highest number of meat harvested in history. "

"In terms of the population of the bones, if you are willing to trade black meat with me, then you will not be hunted for meat. Wouldn't it be nice for you to hunt the molten sea monsters in a safer environment, and at the same time get the seeds I provided?!".

"And then again, when you can hunt down more lava sea monsters and have seeds to cultivate, the population of the earth bones will probably only increase!

Panmu seems to be in a quandary, knowing that whatever choice she makes, it will be at the expense of a small number of people to save the majority.

This may seem like the right thing to do, but it's actually against human nature.

However, for those who have degenerated into beasts and beasts, is there any point in talking about human nature?

Just as she was silent, suddenly there was a burst of noise in the air, and the huge air fluctuations turned into circular crests visible to the naked eye, sweeping the heavens and the earth in an instant!

Gu Minggui rushed back and forth on the hillside like a dead leaf, and finally grabbed a piece of turf and stuck to the ground, while the pangmu was blown away and disappeared.

At this time, Gu Minggui understood why Ye Thirteen had just called himself "Protecting the Dharma under the Reading Immortal Cave", to be precise, the safest place should be directly below the Reading Immortal Cave, where the impact suffered was the least!

Gu Minggui didn't have time to care about the life or death of Panmu, he jumped up desperately, mobilized the true qi that was helpless after being sealed up and down, and crawled to a safe place like crazy.

He saw that in the half-empty Reading Immortal Cave, from the small hole he had seen before, neon-like light was spewing out one after another!

Is that what the predecessors are doing?!

It wasn't Night's Thirteen.

To be honest, Night Thirteen doesn't have the ability to send out a sword aura or shoot a beam of light like a monk like a monk.

All the weird and bizarre phenomena that happen at the moment are all thanks to this Chonghua pupil!

It can be said that Night Thirteen, after stepping into the interior of Chonghua Hitomi, is the biggest secret that really discovered Shenshan.

He looked through the small hole in Chonghua's pupil, or the center point of the pupil, and looked at the road to and from the sunken mountain, and suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon.

That is the "phantom barrier" that blocks the sunken mountain and the molten mountain, which changes into a coherent and realistic picture in the perspective of Chonghua Hitomi!

What is the picture?

No one could have guessed that it was an astonishing picture of countless battles between heaven and man, monks captured, and even energy annihilation, and time and space collided!

Yes, Night Thirteen realized that what he saw was the optical !!remnant of the Celestial Prisoner War Monk Desert Sword three hundred years ago

I don't know if it's because the two of them are too powerful, or because the Molten Mountain Realm is already prone to energy residues, the so-called phantom obstacle is actually the air, light, energy, and various particles that diffuse into the entire space after each high-energy impact and collision between the two of them, which eventually caused the atmosphere of the Molten Mountain to record everything with the phenomenon of light particles.

With the passage of time, these surging energies gradually diverged, expanded, deformed, and slowly evolved, producing a "phantom obstacle" with a visual effect like the aurora.

To be honest, although the illusion obstacle is only a remnant of the diffusion of energy, it does still have terrifying lethality.

Especially for monks with self-cultivation.

Whether it is the eighteen thousand phases that condense the chaotic energy of the Confusal Prisoner and are enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, or the extremely pure and powerful sword qi of the Desolate Sword, any of them are enough to destroy the monk's body senses, and even make them go backwards and their true elements are disordered!

So it is obvious that the reason why the natives on the sunken mountain have survived to this day is also thanks to the "protection" of the phantom barrier.

As for Gu Minggui, who followed Ye Thirteen, this old man is really as good as his name, if it weren't for the armed qi that sealed his cultivation, I'm afraid that Gu Minggui would have died within ten seconds after entering the illusion barrier.

Of course, why is Night Thirteen so excited, even at the cost of staying here for ten days?

There was another important reason, and that was that he found that through Chonghua Hitomi, he was able to retrace every frame of Zhu Prisoner's battle against Asoya Sword in slow motion - of course, the illusion obstacle recorded the strongest confrontation between the two, and all mutual attacks such as small fights with lower energy levels than this have long been diluted.

But that's enough.

You must know that in the fierce battle of the entire three hundred lifetimes, Zhu Prisoner and Deserted Sword left enough battle scenes, that opened the world, turned the sun and the moon upside down, and even fought until the ghost cried and howled, and the chaos was dull!

The illusion faithfully recorded almost all of the two of them's most powerful moves!

As the Thirteenth Master of the Night, the Celestial Prisoner Zhu Prisoner displayed all his cultivation achievements in the three-dimensional period in this protracted battle!

So for Night Thirteen, this is probably the best opportunity to improve his strength!

If the prisoner did not finish teaching when he was alive, he will still belong to the night thirteen after his death.