Chapter 145 Guiding Stone

For nearly two days, no one came.

He guessed that other hostile forces might have taken action and carried out targeted killings of the disciples of Butian Pavilion.

However, Jiang Huai is not particularly sure.

After all, although Butian Pavilion is not too far from Liucun, it is definitely not very close. There are many mountains and steep ridges along the way. It is not easy to cross it. Those disciples of Butian Pavilion who fled are very It's possible it's still on the way.

In the vast wilderness, there are definitely many dangerous places, and many places are considered taboo. It is normal to be delayed for a while on the road.

It's okay if it's the latter kind, but I don't want to see the former kind of Sophora japonica.

It would be in his interest for Butian Pavilion to be destroyed, but it would not be in his interest if all the disciples inside died.

He needs a lot of experience points, and experience points are related to the quantity and quality of believers. No matter which step is taken, there is a prerequisite, that is, a large population is needed.

For Jiang Huai, the talented genius in Butian Pavilion undoubtedly meets his requirements.

As the largest top force in the wilderness, those who can enter it will definitely not be ordinary people. They must be people with extremely outstanding minds and talents. The experience value brought by such people converted into believers will naturally be higher than There are many ordinary people.

This is why Jiang Huai did not take action to save Butian Pavilion.

If Butian Pavilion is still established, the disciples inside will be twisted into a rope unconsciously under the protection of the Pure Land, making it difficult to escape.

If Butian Pavilion is destroyed, they will lose this cohesion point.

In addition to this reason, there is actually a more important reason, and that is Emperor Huangtian. Generally, trivial things don't matter.

But if he forcibly changes the outcome of such a relatively high-impact event, it is likely to cause bad consequences.

He didn't bother.

On top of the majestic mountains, Jiang Huai's five senses spread to all directions, covering the surrounding areas.

After successfully igniting the divine fire, his five senses have been improved to an unprecedented level. With a single thought, he can instantly cover thousands of kilometers in radius.

In this area, nothing could escape his perception.

And if Jiang Huai wants to, he can also enlarge a certain detail countless times in his sight, which is very miraculous.

In the past few days, his consciousness has actually been running at full speed.

Not to mention, in the early morning of the third day, he actually discovered a few figures.

Those figures ran quickly, facing the morning glow, as fast as the wind, shining like a shooting star across the earth, rushing across the endless mountains and ridges.

"Huh? Little one?"

However, when he saw the leader's figure clearly, Jiang Huai was a little surprised.

It was not unexpected that the little one could survive the gods' attack on Butian Pavilion. After all, he was Emperor Huangtian. Jiang Huai's surprise was the direction in which the little one was attacking.

If he remembered correctly, after Butian Pavilion was destroyed, Emperor Huangtian chose to return to Shicun. Could it be that Shicun was nearby?

Jiang Huai was surprised.

His spiritual thoughts were clear, and his awareness of the five senses spread rapidly, reaching its limit. However, as usual, no traces of human activities were found, nor any buildings similar to tribal villages.

Based on the description in the original work, Jiang Huai felt that the possibility of Shicun being nearby was extremely slim.

After all, when I went to Butian Pavilion to become a disciple, I had to cross hundreds of thousands of miles of barren mountains. If Shicun was nearby, there would be no need to travel so far!

On the ground, a few small people were hurried, flying at a fast speed, quickly crossing here and walking deeper.

In addition to the little one, Jiang Huai also found some other boys and girls behind him.

However, these people did not act alone. They were protected by strong men from the Inscription Realm. They were obviously from some big forces and were specially taken back at this moment.

Another half day passed, and still nothing was found. Jiang Huai decided not to wait and wait, and planned to take action.

During this period, combined with Huang Liang Yimeng and the two magical powers of five senses, Jiang Huai figured out a new magical power - condensing the soul.

The soul not only has 100% of the strength of the original body, but can move faster, can move thousands of miles in one step, and can even transform into various forms at will.

But there is only one drawback, that is, it cannot be manifested for too long, and it has high requirements on mental strength.

Even if the divine fire has been ignited, ascending to the divine throne can only last for three hours at most. Once the time is up, you must return to your true form immediately, otherwise it will cause irreparable damage to your body.

The sun sets over the west mountain, and the fiery red afterglow illuminates half of the sky. A row of egrets flies across the sky, and the river not far away is the same color as the sky.

Jiang Huai moved with a thought.

In the sky, the clear light slowly fell. When the light dissipated, a tall and tall figure like a green pine appeared.

It's a young man.

Three thousand black and straight hair, slanting sword eyebrows, bright eyes, tall and slender but not rough body, and an aloof aura, as if he is alone in the world.

The man is nothing else, but the soul transformed by Jiang Huai.

Not daring to waste time, the main body remained on the back mountain, and Jiang Huai's concentrated soul fled directly towards Yifangyuan.

One step of thousands of miles, one step shrinks into an inch.

Soon, a ruined wall appeared in Jiang Huai's sight.

Wherever you look, there are broken bricks and tiles everywhere, tiles are everywhere, and huge stones are rolling to the ground.

In the distance, palaces and towers collapsed one after another, and almost all the palaces and palaces were destroyed, exuding the vicissitudes of ancient times. The glory and majesty of the past can still be vaguely seen, and everything is desolate.

In many places, you can still see bright red bloodstains and scorched earth from thunderous bombardments, and corpses can be seen everywhere on the road.

Even if he had not witnessed the battle of the past few days with his own eyes, Jiang Huai could somewhat imagine the brutality of that battle.

Jiang Huai's consciousness enveloped the surroundings, searching for signs of life.

Looking around, many places have been razed to the ground, tracts of mountains have collapsed, vigorous ancient trees have fallen to the ground, and rivers have been cut off.

The ground seemed to be torn apart by some huge force, and huge gaps were opened. It was pitch black and bottomless, just like a canyon.

As Jiang Huai walked, he felt more and more the aura of desolation emerging.

He came to an ancient garden, which was very old and had a faint divine glow flowing through it. He found a few scattered vines there, but at this moment they had lost their vitality and looked like ordinary things.

Jiang Huai waved his hand, took the cane into his hand and continued to move forward.

Soon, several huge pieces of flesh and blood tissue came into his sight.

It was a horn and an arm. It was cut off directly and fell to the ground. The cut was sharp and smooth. Exuding a blazing fierce power, the whole body was filled with a fierce and evil wind, raging across the area for dozens of miles.

This is very exaggerated. Although it has been chopped down, it still has such a terrifying residual power, shocking everyone.

Jiang Huai was naturally unmoved. He simply and directly broke through the strong wind that shrouded the surroundings with a casual finger, and grabbed the horns and severed arms.

The moment the Gangfeng broke through, a whimper erupted from the horns and severed arm, with a faint scarlet light flashing. He tried to break away from Jiang Huai's hand, but was suppressed by his backhand.

What others thought could be classified as a precious phantom was fragile and vulnerable in Jiang Huai's hands.

"This should be what Master Gui cut off from that Qiongqi!"

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly and moved his gaze from the horns and severed arms.

Qiongqi's body is blood red, he looks like a tiger and an ox, he has a wide mouth with fangs, his eyes and the horns on his head are like those of an ox, but he looks very much like a ferocious tiger.

This is a very ferocious ancient relic that once served as a sacrificial spirit for a country. However, after absorbing the power of faith, it refused to sit on one side and actually devoured all the people of a country. It was very cruel.

During the battle at Butian Pavilion, the ghost master who suddenly woke up cut off a horn and arm, and fled into the dense forest. His whereabouts have been unknown since then.

"Although it is not too precious, taking it back can help the children in the village temper their bodies. After all, it is also the flesh and blood of the ancient relics of the Venerable Realm."

Jianghuai has perfectly carried forward the fine tradition of never being empty-handed wherever you go.

He waved his hand, and a streak of light flew out from his fingertips, wrapping around the broken arm and horns, holding them firmly in the air.

at this time.

A faint sound came from a dense forest at the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Huai immediately rushed towards the source of the sound, arriving in one step.

Through the gaps in the dense forest, a group of survivors were discovered.

They were all teenage boys and girls. They were hiding in a sunken pit at the moment. There were quite a few of them, fifteen or sixteen of them. They were all very messy, and many of them were stained with blood.

The eyes of these boys and girls were slightly dull, and they all revealed their confusion about the future. Even though the limelight had passed, they were still trembling.

Almost all of them come from ordinary families, and their ability to get here and successfully join Butian Pavilion is all due to their own hard work and hard work.

But now that the place they depended on for survival was destroyed, and the pavilion masters, ancestors, and elders were dying and missing. These naughty kids suddenly lost their bearings and didn't know what to do next.

This is the population Jianghuai needs.

The next moment, he threw it away casually, and dozens of palm-sized black and luxurious objects fell in the wind, like falling snowflakes, and landed steadily at the feet of this group of teenagers and girls.

These things were opened when he opened the dragon egg. They are called guiding stones. They are a kind of gadget that cannot provide any bonus, but they have a very strange effect, that is, they guide the way.

Jiang Huai has already injected a trace of his divine radiance into it, which can guide these surviving children to the route to Liu Village.

"What's this?"

A certain thin boy was the first to notice the guiding stones falling from the sky.

A group of little kids looked at each other with surprise. They looked at each other and subconsciously picked it up from the ground.

"Buzz!"

Almost the moment these little brats came into contact with the Guiding Stone.

A dazzling light shot out from the stone and spread rapidly in an unknown direction...

"Look, this thing seems to be guiding us!!"

A girl who looked quirky was the first to react.

"Follow us, follow us quickly, we might be able to find a way out. This is God rescuing us!"

The originally dull eyes of some boys and girls showed life again, and they stood up one after another...

Jiang Huai continued to move forward and met many surviving disciples of Butian Pavilion.

All these boys and girls hid in the ruins and relied on their strong blood to resist without eating or drinking for several days.

No wonder Jiang Huai waited for so long in Liucun but no one came. He originally thought that he was targeted and killed by other forces, but he didn't expect that it was simply because these teenagers and girls were frightened by the battle and did not dare to Move around.

You can't blame them for being timid. After all, they were only teenagers, and the battle was so bloody and cruel. It was very valuable to be able to maintain the most basic calm.

On the other hand, Jiang Huai himself was surprised that he didn't even dare to kill a chicken in his previous life, but now he could look at the corpses on the ground without any emotion.

"There are quite a few survivors."

Jiang Huai traveled thousands of miles at a time, and his spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire Pure Land. Along the way, he found nearly thousands of survivors in total.

There are ordinary outer disciples and there are geniuses from the genius camp.

In the remaining period of time, Jiang Huai traveled across almost a million miles of territory, and later on he was no longer limited to the fleeing disciples of Butian Pavilion.

He lowered guiding stones to all the tribes, villages, towns, and even the newly enlightened beings he met!

Fortunately, there are enough of these things, otherwise they might not be enough to cause such harm to him.

However, Jiang Huai believes that the effect of his doing so will definitely be immediate.

Soon, three hours flew by.

When the time came, Jiang Huai took back his soul.

After handing Qiongqi's horns and severed arm to Old Man Lin, he gathered his mind, secretly calculated how many creatures would come, and then turned back to ponder his magical powers.

The next morning, Jiang Huai did not wait for the news of his defection. The news that Butian Pavilion was wiped out spread throughout the wilderness like a gust of wind.

Countless people were shocked and couldn't believe it, because the consequences were so serious.

Many people have a bad premonition, there is a kind of anxiety in the wilderness, people are panicked, and it may be difficult to calm down again.

After resorting to certain means, these powerful forces learned that there would be a huge chaos in the near future.

For a time, almost everyone was secretly accumulating information and making plans for the future.

As for Jiang Huai, it wasn't until the fifth day that people began to gradually appear.

The first ones to appear were naturally the largest group of boys and girls he discovered first.

They kept going day and night, hurrying and hurrying, and finally arrived in front of Willow Village.

"Senior brother, where are we? How did you lead us to a village?"

The youngest girls looked surprised and curious, and kept looking inside through the gaps in the fence.

When they smelled the strong aroma of meat permeating the air, these pink and tender-looking little girls couldn't help but swallow hard.

They almost all came at a trot along the way, with very little time to stop and rest. The only way to replenish their food was the charred, charcoal-like meat residue that their senior brothers grilled.

I made some mistakes in writing about the demise of Butian Pavilion earlier. The ferocious beasts that attacked Butian Pavilion were not from the divine fire realm, but the Venerable ones. I have revised it. I was confused. There was still time, so I changed it to two days. Let’s talk about it.