Eight people were sitting beside a grassy field in the valley of this mountain.
The eight people did not sit on the grass, but on chairs.
Everyone's chair is very wide. If you look closely, you will find that the chair is actually made of precious cold spring stones. And, without exception, each chair is made of a large piece of cold spring stone.
After direct carving and shaping.
Eight people were sitting on it, having a meeting.
It is spring, the valley is full of green grass, the grass is long and warblers are flying, the breeze blows, and the unique fragrance of the grass spreads out, making people smell it and can't help but feel refreshed.
But looking from this grassland, except for the fragrant grass and a few insects that still don't know how to go home late, the surroundings are quiet and quiet. Where does it look like there are people?
However, these eight people were clearly sitting on the throne, and the chair was not suspended in the air, but was actually next to the grass. Each of the eight people had different postures, and they were even whispering to each other.
How could such an eye-catching, exquisite and noble cold spring gemstone seat, coupled with a gathering of eight people, be blocked from sight on this slightly empty grassland?
But the fact is that there are indeed no living people on this grassland!
There is no other reason, just because these eight people set up a barrier!
The common people and ordinary cultivators in Yaning Continent will not have any big reaction when hearing the word "Boundary". After all, for them, the word "Boundary" is very far away from them.
But if a truly experienced expert hears it, he will definitely exclaim: "There will still be barriers on this continent? Oh my God, who discovered it? Is this true? Those terrifying masters from thousands of years ago
Is the barrier I set up casually still intact today?"
Barriers need to be set up by people with supreme magic power; and those who set up barriers will not survive on this continent today. They would only appear thousands of years ago when gods existed!
"We have encountered Karon and his gang of old guys many times, and fought many times. Unfortunately, we still can't take advantage of them. We can't even pass them, let alone go to Lan.
The mysterious realm of Heda." The speaker was a bald man.
"A lot of time has passed since the last member of the Five Elements Elf Clan was driven into a space crack, and her family was killed without discovering the precious map. What's ridiculous is that the old guys in Kalon are still obsessed with finding the remains of their ancestors.
They want to rely on the guidance of the map to find the Five Elements Divine Vault and kill us all in one fell swoop. Well, they don’t know that the only person who may have mastered the map has gone to another world. Even if the map is still there, there is no clue left for them.
Search. We have won this round, so we will let them work blindly! But to completely defeat them, the only thing we have left to rely on now is this half of the magic sword. Unfortunately, the soul of the sword in the magic sword is always half."
A thin old man among them was leaning on the backrest, holding a black knife handle in both hands. His expression was indescribably cold and sinister. In addition, his cheeks were sunken, and there was no flesh on his face but dry and uneven wrinkles.
Skin, looks very much like a living dead.
"Although we have been working hard for so many years, we finally successfully revived this half of the sword, but it is only this half, and the remaining part of the sword has never been found. The sword is incomplete, and we can't fight with it.
Communication, of course, cannot be used to regain the terrifying power of the demon king thousands of years ago. In the past ten years or so, the condition of this half of the sword has improved. Through its instinctive induction, we can know that the blade part of the magic sword is in Nuo
In the city of Noqi, the imperial capital of his empire." Another man, who looked to be more than ten years younger, added what he just said.
"What's the use of knowing it, fifth brother? Our people have been looking for them for so long, more than ten years, and there's not even a shadow of them!" The bald man couldn't help but complain again.
"Third brother, I wish you could change your fiery temper someday. Don't even think about it. That half of the blade has no consciousness and does not emit any breath, just like an ordinary sword. Moreover, even if
When you see the half-broken knife, will you notice the difference in it? If my guess is right, it should be covered with a thick layer of dust and lying in a corner! We look for it like
It's like finding a needle in a haystack! Give our people a little more time!" said the old man Yin Prey.
"Brother is right. Now we can only spend time waiting for the news. We have been waiting for so long, and we don't care if we wait a little longer. Our ancestors were also searching hard back then, and they were never discouraged.
Our current mission is to not give up hope and to find the other half of the magic sword. After all, as soon as we show up, the old guys from Kalon will definitely come and cause trouble. Right now we can only rely on those people who can be used by us.
, let them come forward to search secretly. As long as we get the remaining blade and find the secrets from thousands of years ago, we can send those old guys to where they belong!" The man called Fifth Brother said viciously.
"Yes, you don't have to be afraid when you go to the mysterious realm of Lanhe Continent." The other five people who had been silent all said happily, as if the two halves of the magic sword had really merged into one at this moment.
Take it in the hand of your elder brother.
"Brother, did you gather the brothers together just to say a few words?" the bald man's loud voice sounded again.
"Hahaha, you're the only one who talks fast. Do you think, brother, I'm so full that I call my brothers to this place just to say a few words? Everyone is practicing recently. I just want to see how strong my brothers have improved.
To what extent?"
"Brother, I should have told you if we were going to fight! I have been practicing in that hole that speeds up time for so long, and my bones are all itchy. Come on, who wants to compete with me?" The bald man couldn't wait.
The ground began to cry out.
After that, there was a melee in the barrier. I don’t know how much time passed. Anyway, by the time the eight people finished their discussion, night had fallen outside the barrier and everything was silent.
After walking out of the barrier, the eight people suddenly heard a mournful cry coming from the depths of the forest in the distance. The sound was harsh and loud.
"What kind of bird is this? It screams so unpleasantly that it makes my scalp numb. Grandma, if it screams again, I have to find it and kill it." In the heart of the third brother, who was severely punished by his elder brother during the sparring session and his nose and face were swollen.
Just when I was unhappy, I heard this harsh sound again, which made me even more angry.
"It might be a high-level spiritual beast. Go and have a look. If it's a flying spiritual beast, brother, haven't you always wanted to find a suitable mount? Maybe this is an opportunity." Fifth brother suggested.
"Okay, let's go take a look. If it's true, just grab it and use it as a mount. It's exhausting to fly in the air every time. It's time to go out on the spiritual beast." The skinny old man said calmly.
Soon the eight people began to disperse. When the barrier disappeared, the eight gem chairs also disappeared along with the eight people.
The moonlight is like a shadow, casting bright lights on the grass.
Under the moonlight, the grass is still grass and there are no extra people.
However, in the center of this grassland, there are many grasses with their stems broken, and the remaining ones are dejected and leaning to the side. The previous martial arts competition between the eight people brought a torture to these young grasses.
However, before long, these grasses will soon grow new leaves, cover the original decline, and become full of vitality again. No one else will know what happened here.
In the distance, deep in the dark forest, the screams that had been continuous just now suddenly stopped, and the eerie tranquility returned to the mountain forest.
Near the small valley where Lin Xi practiced, in the cave covered by vines, the little guy opened his big, dazed eyes, but his expression was not confused at all. On the contrary, there was a trace of sadness, which he gently wiped away with his little paws.
There were crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. He had just had a dream, in which he dreamed that his mother was going through painful torture.