"How could it be so fast?" Liudao Huantian was stunned.
According to his estimation, even if Deng Huo and others were able to resolve the resentment accumulated over hundreds of years, it would still take a long time, and it would even be possible for them to lose their troops.
That's why Liudao Huantian had the confidence to gain the initiative in cooperation.
But things often go beyond his expectations.
Although the members of the expedition team looked exhausted, they did not lose many people.
More than ten magic weapons are now in complete condition.
It's just that the lighting condition is not very good.
"Madman, you are all madman!" After seeing the current state of the lights, Liudao Huantian suddenly understood.
He had previously been sure that the light could not damage his mind, but now he did so.
In his opinion, this kind of thing is simply unreasonable and completely unreasonable behavior of a lunatic.
"Go on!" Deng Huo's face was pale, and his body even showed a vague illusion, as if it would turn into bubbles and disappear in the next moment.
After he saw Tian Lonely, the long-term tacit understanding allowed him to recognize the other person, and then with a flick of his hand, something as dark as ink flew towards Tian Lonely.
Tian Jigliao stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the thing quickly changed according to his will and turned into a long black sword.
The blade trembled slightly, and countless whispers rang out.
Resentful Blade·Wantongyu!
The light consumes the mind, and a fire burns away hundreds of years of accumulated resentment, but some of them are left behind, condensed into something similar to a magic weapon.
This magical weapon removed those resentments, and those were relieved to a certain extent. Then the remaining spiritual power was gathered together with the purest thoughts of children as the core, forming such a blade.
"This magic weapon is very valuable." Taoist Calabash looked at it hotly. This magic weapon can be regarded as simulating the formation of a relic.
Although there are thousands of relics buried in the netherworld, it would be too slow for Lu Bai to retrieve them bit by bit by himself.
Moreover, the functions of relics are also all kinds of strange, and the abilities they can form are uncertain.
If you can choose your own raw materials, you may have control over the ability to form.
"Relics are what a person leaves behind after death. These things are not just knowledge, but some kind of emotion."
The undying love that Lu Bai received was a condensed emotion of love.
After most people die, their emotions will only remain in their souls and gradually dissipate as they are soaked in the netherworld.
But there are also some people whose emotions are too profound, and in the process of overflowing, some wonderful changes occur, and this is how relics are formed.
Now that these resentments have been burned out, their resentment and their innocent thoughts have been gathered together in the process, forming something similar to a relic.
"Pure, profound, quantity." Taoist Calabash summed it up, and then he always felt that there should be other elements in this thing.
But soon he no longer thought about these things, that was the work of the body.
All he has to do now is explore the power of myth and thus complete himself.
Thinking like this, Taoist Calabash looked at Lu Ran in the distance.
Taoist Calabash is aware of Lu Ran's changes. After all, the original body has done something to Lu Ran, and a trace of desire is taking root in her body.
The changes in her desire will be sensed by this desire and then transmitted to the main body.
Lu Bai already had this method, but now after Louis' soul line has been further refined, he has made some reference.
It can only be said that the entire ecological chain has been formed.
Louis, the master of demons and demons, eats those demons and demons, while Lu Bai, the real person, eats their incarnations.
Taoist Calabash knows that his focus on cultivating the incarnation will one day be returned.
"What kind of person, you're even tricking yourself." Taoist Calabash complained, and then he seized the time and used the resources of the Eye of Mist given by Lu Bai to begin to combine his own power to observe Lu Ran.
Lu Ran was originally on a mythical path, and in this illusion, she was favored by the mountain god.
Although the mountain god here is a fictitious fantasy, this fantasy was originally created by the Tomb of Blood and Tears, a space closely related to mythology.
Therefore, the inheritance given by the mountain god is mostly something with real materials.
This has not transferred with the token changes.
"It is even very possible that the real mountain god had contact with the Tomb of Blood and Tears." Taoist Calabash speculated on this possibility.
The Tomb of Blood and Tears is originally a space used for inheritance. After the target dies, his or her power is absorbed into it, and then a suitable person is selected for inheritance.
The real mountain god is a figure from mythology. It is very possible that a traveler went to his dimension, contacted him, and connected him with the Tomb of Blood and Tears.
Therefore, in this illusion, the power of other people may be simulated by the illusion, but the power of the mountain god is very likely to be real.
"If Lu Ran is selected, it is very likely that he will reach the sky in one fell swoop."
Leaving aside the others, there are currently only two people who are qualified to accept the inheritance of the Mountain God.
One is Lu Ran, who is in the temple blessing camp, has a tendency towards mythology, and has broken away from the shackles of the world such as her family. She is more qualified to be the heir of the Mountain God.
The other is Deng Huo, who is now mentally damaged. To some extent, he is more suitable than Lu Ran. After all, his belief is definitely stronger than Lu Ran. But it is a pity that Deng Huo is following the path of resonance and is not the same as the myth.
Not compatible.
"As long as you can solve the disasters in this world, you will probably be qualified to inherit the power of the mountain god."
"And I'm a little far behind." Taoist Calabash knows what his situation is.
The soul spectrum disguised outside is qualified. After all, it is Yue Sheng, a savior who is dedicated to saving the world and has no selfish motives.
But inside he is completely Lu Bai’s foundation.
With this kind of foundation, there will be no problem in accepting ordinary inheritance, but there may be problems in accepting the inheritance of myths like the God of the Mountain.
"But it's not without a chance." Taoist Calabash used the database of Eye of Mingmang to retrieve the data obtained by Netherworld when the dimension was destroyed.
According to the previous situation, the destruction of a dimension will be pre-processed by Netherworld, and Netherworld messengers will be dispatched, or capable people will be selected to conduct Netherworld trials.
With the size of the mountain god, even with the help of mythology, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape the wave of dimensional destruction. He will be swept away by it and swallowed by the netherworld.
Only part of the power can be transmitted through the channels of myth and fall into the Tomb of Blood and Tears.
Therefore, even if Lu Ran or Deng Huo inherited the power of the Mountain God, they probably would not be able to triple jump and become a great god like the Mountain God who supports the world.
"So there is an opportunity to operate." Taoist Calabash was calculating in his mind, and he did not stop.
Yu Ruyi released the shining wind to help Tian Lonely and rescued Lu Ran from the siege of the aristocratic family camp.
Naturally, in this process, Yu Ruyi's power will also fall on Lu Ran.
For this ability that is exerted on other people, Lu Bai will set a feedback.
It is very convenient for him to understand the physical condition of these people.
The situation on the scene became tense for a moment, and then relaxed again.
The main reason is that the family camp no longer has the confidence to continue fighting.
After all, Tian Lonely now holds the token that can recover their power, and the rest of the expedition team has not lost much power.
If there really is a fight, the family camp is more likely to lose.
Most of the time, people from aristocratic families lack the confidence to fight to the death, and their weakness is rooted in their bones.
And as long as the aristocratic family camp does not seek death, the expedition team can also suppress their own anger.
The previous actions of the pure team were very effective.
Just when the two parties formally decided to cooperate, a large number of golden particles burst out from the statue.
The mountain god who had been pretending to be dead finally decided to appear in front of people at this time.
"A variable has finally appeared." The mountain god looked at this group of people, his huge eyeballs made of golden particles filled with complex emotions.
"I don't know whether this will usher in new life or destruction." The mountain god said to himself, as if sinking into the memories of the past: "This world has survived because many people sacrificed themselves."
"I have never dared to live up to their sacrifice, so I have been enduring all this."
"Now it seems that if you continue to endure it, you are blaspheming them." The mountain god glanced at the temple blessings whose power had been recovered.
Old Miao Zhu, who had previously complained that the mountain god was ignorant, now looked at the mountain god who appeared and faced his gaze, but at this moment he could not even say a word.
The mountain god at this time was completely different from before.
The god of the mountain decided to fight hard, put aside his past worries and patience, and the brilliance that bloomed at this moment had some color that belonged to a god.
"Then let's get started." The mountain god said in a deep voice, "You don't have much time."
"The sacrifice does not continue, the Source of Annihilation will erupt in half an hour."
"I will completely relax its restrictions during its outbreak, and then solve the problem of the canopy, and leave the source of annihilation to you."
"Get rid of it!"
The God of the Mountain himself is not sure that he can truly repair the sky.
When he first transformed into Supporting Tianshan, if there was no interference from the Source of Annihilation, he would have been 50% sure.
Now, he is only 10% sure.
Once the Source of Annihilation causes trouble, he won't even get a single cent.
The blood cocoon is just a blockade of the Source of Nirvana, and the real blockade is still the mountain god himself.
"Once I leave, the power of the Source of Nirvana will not be what you understand through the blood cocoon." The God of the Mountain placed his eyes on the lamp.
"So are you still going to do this now?"
"Of course!" He said with a broken hand and a pale light all over his body with a smile without any hesitation.
Just like the answer he gave to others when the mountain god decided to hold up the sky.