Chapter 160 The God-Kowting One
The turbulent aura came and went suddenly, and disappeared quickly, like a flash in the pan.
The old man in black uniform looked around and found nothing unusual, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
This is Willow Village, the legendary place protected by the gods.
There is no doubt about the power of the gods. Wherever they pass, the power of the gods spreads for three thousand miles, and the entire wilderness will tremble.
Even those ancient sacred mountains that have been passed down for a long time are still like clowns in front of it.
Such an existence, for the major ancient countries in this barbaric land, is no less than being with a tiger. No human emperor in any ancient country can sleep soundly in the middle of the night.
Otherwise, the Human Emperor would not send him here specially.
But there has been no god on this continent for so long that they have somewhat forgotten how terrifying and powerful the gods once were.
Otherwise, how could their supreme being, who sits on the throne and holds hundreds of millions of people in his hands, want to speculate on that kind of existence?
But he has a special status. In this life, he can only rely on the majesty of the Emperor. He has to obey the orders of the Emperor.
The old man in black armor was not sure whether the god of this village had noticed him, but he must have made up his mind to die during this trip, and now he could only take one step at a time.
The old man felt that he had wronged Jiang Huai. He just stretched his waist a little and did not deliberately target anyone.
On the stone steps, it looks like a long winding dragon.
The men with broad swords walked at the front, and the road was bumpy. When they came to their senses, their eyes suddenly opened up, and they had reached the top of the mountain before they knew it.
The mountains are extremely lush, with all kinds of flowers blooming, everything is as vibrant and dazzling as in spring.
And there are a few stars surrounding it, like flying snow, slowly falling from the sky, dotted with square shapes...
It was an expression of extremely rich spiritual energy. It condensed into water droplets under the dense canopy of trees and returned to the earth like drizzle, possessing some kind of magical energy.
Just one puff can replenish energy and blood and strengthen the body. It is very precious.
"The rich spiritual energy has actually condensed into substance and turned into spiritual rain!"
Some people were amazed, and then their expressions were greedy and shocked. Regardless of the strange looks of the people around them, they opened their mouths and desperately sucked the tiny water droplets falling from the air.
Such spiritual beings raised by nature are treasures that can only be found in their own power, and every drop is precious.
In fact, even if ordinary Cave Paradise cannot be formed, the transformation of spiritual energy into rain requires extremely high quality and concentration of spiritual energy, and both of these are indispensable.
In the center is a large artificially built altar, tens of meters high. The whole body is made of marble. It is majestic and majestic, like an open-air palace, revealing the ingenuity of creation.
Scarlet traces of animal blood can still be seen faintly at the four corners of the altar.
This is the highest ritual of offering sacrifices to spirits. Hot animal blood is sprinkled on the four corners of the altar to pray for a good harvest, health and success in the coming year.
Many tribes do this as a sign of piety to the spirits.
The man just didn't expect that worshiping gods would be like this.
Not complicated, but too simple.
That was a god, a god who was so high above. If he dropped his hand, the entire wilderness would tremble.
With such an existence, he thought that the sacrificial ceremony would be somewhat different.
The man with the broadsword marched on.
After passing through the altar, a towering figure as tall as a mountain suddenly came into view.
What a majestic and immortal figure it is.
Surrounded by countless stars and filled with endless galaxies, just one leaf seems as vast as the universe, exuding an immortal aura of desolation and desolation...
Under the sky.
Thousands of willow branches hang down and are densely packed, exuding a bright and crystal light like emerald. They are like countless sharp jade spears sticking straight into the earth, and they have a terrifying aura that makes people tremble.
Feeling the overwhelming aura emanating from this huge figure, the man with the broad sword was stunned.
This thrilling sight made him stunned, his heart trembled, and he felt like he was standing on a high mountain.
The man with the broad sword breathed very fast. It was the first time in his life that he felt such a terrifying aura. It was too scary. Under this aura, he felt as if his blood had solidified in an instant.
In front of this huge willow tree, he felt smaller and insignificant than ever before.
Seen from a distance, the willow tree reaches the sky, standing like a giant under the sky. Its whole body is so radiant that it is as hot as the sun, making people dare not look directly at it.
But after just a few inadvertent glances, I felt like my eyes were on fire. If I continued, my eyes would probably be damaged.
The man with the broad sword was shocked and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the terrifying existence in the distance.
He felt a little frightened in his heart for a moment, feeling that he was being too rude. He was just a mortal, how could he try to be so intuitive about the superior gods?
Not only the man with the broad sword, but also everyone else looked away hastily, not daring to look directly at the figure in the distance.
"Your Excellency Liu Shen, these are the new people who have joined the village recently. There is no shortage of them. They are all here!"
After everyone reached the top of the mountain, Old Man Lin walked out of the crowd and said humbly.
After that, he just stood aside, his eyebrows lowered and he said no more.
Everyone around them suddenly became nervous when they heard this.
"Is this the god who protects Willow Village?"
A group of people were horrified. No wonder they thought it was so exaggerated and shocking just by looking at it.
"Liu Shen comes again!"
A group of people looked anxious and hurriedly followed Old Man Lin's actions.
Under the clear sky, the willow leaves waved, and the divine light spread and dazzled.
Jiang Huai didn't speak, but glanced at everyone, throwing out a large number of detection techniques one by one.
Soon, one piece of data information appeared in front of me, rich and confusing.
He can see hundreds of lines at a time and his speed is very fast.
"There are actually so many young men?"
After a while, Jiang Huai couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Although he had expected this, he never expected that there were too many people inside.
A total of more than two thousand people rushed across the mountains to Liu Village, but more than two-thirds of the people inside had some unclear origins.
Either they were ministers, generals, princes or grandsons from some ancient countries, or they were from a certain big force, or even people from Zhulu Academy.
If he remembered correctly, it was an ancient pure land comparable to Butian Pavilion, with astonishing and terrifying foundations. He didn't expect that such forces would come to interfere.
But it's no wonder that when the gods preach the law, it's impossible for those people not to take action.
They better understand the meaning of these words, the gold content of these words, and what they represent behind them.
Unless the gods come out, those ancient countries are the most powerful forces on this land, and those sects are the immortal pure land within the four fields.
The emergence of Jiang Huai undoubtedly broke the self-proclaimed power structure.
Since then.
A Willow Village appeared in the wilderness, a village protected by gods, an ancient village, an existence that was above them and not under their jurisdiction.
I can't tolerate those people being careless.
Since the ancient holy war recorded in the history books, no gods have appeared on this continent for too long.
Now that the laws of the wilderness are compromised, even the emergence of a venerable-level existence is already a rare occurrence in thousands of years. As for gods, it is even more impossible.
Even in Butian Pavilion, the strength of that old vine has dropped to the peak of the venerable over the long years, not even a demigod.
However, the people in charge of these forces have good plans. They not only want to seek the divine method from him to pursue the great road, but also want to monitor his movements at all times.
How ridiculous!
The gods are so high above, but they are just a bunch of ants who can speculate? !
With his mind back, Jiang Huai continued to lower his gaze.
"Huh? There's something wrong with this person's faith value!"
At this moment, Jiang Huai's eyes gradually swept over, and a figure suddenly caught his attention.
It was a middle-aged man, carrying a broad sword covered with starch on his back. His body was not strong, he could even be called thin, but he felt extremely sharp. His whole body was really like a sharp sword. , the cold light is restrained but compelling.
What surprised Jiang Huai the most was that this man's faith value was actually as high as over 80 points. He stood out among the crowd and had far exceeded the most basic limit for teaching martial arts.
Jiang Huai found it interesting and retrieved the man's information alone.
Race: Human race
Name: Nan Wentian (abandoned disciple of Zhulu Academy)
Sex: Male
Age: 36
Realm: Transformation into spirit
Status: dark disease
Faith value: 83
Talent: Sword King Body (disabled)
Sword King Body: When practicing swordsmanship and magical powers, you can get additional growth bonuses. There is no threshold. At the same time, there is a certain probability of breaking the original limitations of swordsmanship and magical powers, and pushing them to a level that has never been seen before. The success can be achieved by everyone. sword!
Friendly reminder: The disciple's sword king body is currently damaged and needs to be repaired before the original talent effect can be restored.
Repair method: Sword King Pill can be taken with water and food.
Sword King Pill recipe: sword grass, paulownia wood, wasteland...
Jiang Huai rarely became patient and browsed through it line by line.
At the same time, streaks of rays of light came to his mind like swimming dragons, converging in one place to form an ancient elixir recipe.
Astonishingly, it is the formula of Sword King Pill.
The prescription was complicated and profound, and Jiang Huai had never heard of most of the material contained in his memory.
Fortunately, when he inherited the recipe, the specific appearance, shape, structure, etc. of the materials appeared in Jiang Huai's mind at the same time. It was as if he had been addicted to this for decades, and he could recognize it once he encountered it.
In addition to the man with a broad sword, there was also a young man named Huo Zhenru who also received special attention from Jiang Huai.
He was a prince from an ancient country, but the Yu Kuo Jian man was different. The young man had the same talent and could even be described as ordinary.
However, Goldfinger's introduction specifically reminds him that the young man's understanding is extremely high. It is rare to see an exquisite heart with seven orifices, and his ability to comprehend is terrifying.
However, because he seemed to have suffered some hidden illnesses when he was born, his body was too congenitally weak, so that his soul and body could not match each other. Therefore, although his understanding was extraordinary, he could not achieve great achievements.
Although it sounds complicated, it is far easier to solve than the problem of the man with the broad sword.
It only needs to use the flesh and blood of pure-blooded creatures, animal blood, combined with neutralizing substances, medicated baths and swallowing, and this can be done for half a month.
"Liu Shen comes again, I have something to ask of you!"
At this moment, among the crowd, the voice of the man with a broad sword suddenly sounded.
The man quickly walked out from the side and suddenly knelt down in front of Jiang Huai with a plop in the eyes of everyone.
"Say!" A moment later, the mighty voice came out again.
"God, I want to find a way to revive people's souls!"
On the bluestone, the man with the broad sword threw his voice loudly. This was the main purpose of his coming, and it was also the motivation that supported him along the way. He had waited for too long, and now he really couldn't wait a moment longer.
As soon as the sound came out, there were bursts of exclamations from all around.
Some old people have particularly strange expressions.
Most of them come from some powerful forces and know secrets that others don't know.
Life and death are the main road, even if it is a god, it is impossible to reverse it. Life is life, death is death, the two are irreversible.
If life and death were reversible, then why would the ten evil spirits who had suppressed them for eternity still be lost in the years? Why would they turn into white bones with their descendants almost extinct? !
If life and death were reversible, those monstrous demons who once had unparalleled cultivation would have crawled out of their tombs and continued to suppress them for a long time.
"How to resurrect the soul? Do you know that life and death are the road, kings change, life and death are irreversible, and life and death cannot be deceived!"
A mighty sound sounded, like thunder roaring.
"For billions of years, the heaven and the earth have been at odds with each other, and the sun and the moon have been silent. If life and death are really easily reversible, wouldn't it be chaotic if we hold the heaven and the earth?"
Jiang Huai opened his mouth and his sight collapsed, like billions of mountains collapsing.
Everyone's bodies suddenly tensed up.
"By God Liu, is it really impossible to bring people back to life in this world?"
The man with the broad sword seemed to be indifferent and raised his head suddenly.
"I'm willing to ask Willow God to grant me hope for the next time. No matter whether it succeeds or not, I will be willing to become the blade in Willow God's hand someday, even if I die!" The man with the broad sword spoke, his eyes turning red for a moment.
"I am very curious, who do you want to resurrect?"
After a long time, Jiang Huai's voice sounded again.
"Resurrect my beloved. My beloved was attacked by a ferocious beast ten years ago, causing serious head injuries. Now I have been in a coma for more than nine years.
Master once said that if I cannot wake up within ten years, then my beloved will not be able to wake up in this life. In the past ten years, I have visited many secret places and famous doctors, and narrowly escaped death. But even so, I still cannot find it. The way to awaken your beloved...
Now there are only a few months left before the ten-year period. If Willow God comes again, you are already giving your last prayer! "
The man with the broad sword said quickly, his voice hoarse.
"Poor baby!" Some old men around him couldn't help but sigh.
Still persisting for ten years is enough to prove that the man is a compassionate and righteous person.
But if you want to reverse the cycle of life and death, can you do it with just one sentence?
Although the gods are powerful, they are only to the wilderness, and to the ancestors of the religion in the upper world, they are just ants slightly larger than them.
But even those high-ranking patriarchs in the upper world cannot reverse life and death!
"If the gods come forward, is there really nothing we can do?" The man's voice trembled, and he kowtowed heavily several times, praying for other responses.
"It's not that there is nothing. I can indeed give you a hope..."
After a long time, the sound of Hong Zhong appeared, powerful and boundless.
For a moment, everyone's eyes widened, with shocked expressions and some wondering if they heard it wrong.
Liu Shen...actually said that he could give men hope? !
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