Chapter 94 The End of the Northern Cliff

The bastard nodded and said, "Yes, we are the descendants of the ancestor chaotic mythical beast and the mythical beast. The ancestors once said that if the man arrived, he would remove the disaster for us and let us get out of the sea of suffering. And we must respect the benefactor and the master, and the benefactor has something for me to do.

Xuanming slowly loosened his frown and looked at the dense thousands of mixed beasts kneeling respectfully at him. Suddenly, he felt that his strength had suddenly expanded a lot. He had also dealt with this bastard. The fog was a good thing. This is a small army with good strength. Xuanming nodded, and then remembered what the bastard said before and asked, "When did the divine bird come here?"

The gangster said respectfully: "170,000 years ago."

Xuan Ming frowned and asked, "Where is the god bird at this moment?"

The gangster thought for a moment, and then shook his head and said, "The divine bird has been gone for a while. They seem to have several nests and leave for a while every 20 or 30 years, sometimes for decades, sometimes hundreds of years."

What? Xuanming was disappointed, so it was in vain that he finally destroyed the mulberry tree? Xuanming thought for a moment and asked, "So you can know where the divine bird is going at this moment?" The gangster was stunned, and a gangster who looked like a leader slowly approached the gangster and muttered for a while in animal language. The gangster suddenly returned to Xuanming: "The divine bird has gone north."

North, the end of the cliff.

Xuan Ming nodded and ordered the bastard to continue to live here now. He would come to them and return to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, it has been in a mess, and the mulberry tree has been burned out by the divine fire, leaving only a little red light in the heart of the tree. Xuanming's eyesight has always been good. At a glance, he saw that it was a good thing, wrapped in a layer of dissolved spiritual power, and held the heart of the tree, which was like a long gun, in his hand. That is the last essence of this mulberry tree, which condenses the Taoist power of the mulberry tree for nearly a million years. Although it is a tree, it is as stiff as iron. In the quenching of this divine fire, it is even stronger. It's comparable to his thunderstone gun.

Moreover, this is tempered by a natural divine fire, which is much better than the stone gun. Xuan Ming poured a spiritual force into the heart of the tree. Looking at the long red trunk of the tree's heart, a little red light came out, which was extremely powerful. Xuan Ming nodded with satisfaction and put it away.

It seems that although I haven't really found a divine bird this trip, there is still a harvest. At least, it is quite rare to harvest this thing and the thousands of bastards. Thinking of this, his pale face because of trauma showed a satisfied smile. Then he brushed the stone rock under his feet and sat down. He swallowed up a lot of the spiritual power of the mulberry tree. He should also practice well and refine his spiritual power. However, when Xuan Ming closed his eyes cross-legged, the red divine fire on the ground jumped, and the eagle-like big birds suddenly hissed, pecked at Xuanming and bit it.

Xuan Ming was unprepared, and the speed of the bird was also excellent. In this way, Xuan Mingrao was dissatisfied with his reaction, but he was still pecked. There was a small wound on his neck. Fortunately, Xuanming's reaction speed was good, so he was not bitten off his neck.

Xuan Ming stretched out his hand to hold the wound, where blood gushed out like a spring. His blue spiritual power gushed out of his heart and attached to the wound. A trace of lock the wound stopped the blood. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the eyes of nearly a hundred firebirds, which was extremely gloomy. Well, it was hidden tightly, but he didn't find it. Xuan Ming put down his hand, and the wound was no longer bleeding, leaving only a horrible wound. The blood that had been shed before had already dyed his white clothes. The firebird left by the shadow on the leaves of the mulberry tree was not afraid of Xuan Ming's cold eyes at all. He just opened his big eyes and fanned the wings of the burning fire. A hatred came from his eyes and conveyed to Xuanming

Xuan Ming raised the corners of his lips, showed a cold smile, and said, "You are also life-conscious birds. Without the confinement of the mulberry tree, you are also free. Isn't this good? Do you want to annoy me?!"

I don't know if the firebird understood it or not. After opening their mouths and making a sharp cry, they opened their long pecks at Xuanming again, bowed their claws, and bit them at Xuanming. How could Xuan Ming hurt them again? He jumped up and bought the stone gun again without any extra action. It was just a shot, full of countless thunder and currents, splitting nearly a hundred firebirds.

"Gaga!!"

The firebird hissed in pain, and one fell to the ground like this, turning into a divine fire again, burning brightly. Xuan Ming knew that this time, they were really just a divine fire. He couldn't help sighing and said, "If you don't show up, maybe it's okay. Isn't it good to save your life?" Do you want to deal with me?"

Naturally, the firebird would not answer him, but the divine fire flashed and regained its peace again. After this incident, Xuanming had to look around vigilantly and found that there was nothing wrong before he sat down cross-legged again.

Day by day goes by like this. Since the fight a few days ago, the divine volcano has also recovered its calm. The only trace left is that the original blazing fire of the divine volcano has become much more meek. On the originally quiet mountain, a small life appeared again, and there are traces of animal activities again. The smooth Xuanming along the road up the mountain. , step by step.

His purpose this time is the end of the northern cliff.

The northern cliff is at the end of the north of heaven and earth, where there is a cliff. Under the cliff, there is a sea of fire burning. Opposite the sea of fire, there is no end at a glance. It is because there is no end that the world can't reach the opposite side, and it can't see what else is on the opposite side. So the world thinks that this is the end north of the astral world. Call it: the end of the northern cliff.

Xuan Ming is standing on the northern cliff at this moment. At his feet, there is a cliff. Under the cliff, there is a red that can't be seen at a glance. Unlike the divine volcano, this is an orange-red fire, an endless sea of fire. From the continuous smoke, Xuanming can feel how hot it is. Unfortunately, the place where he stands at this moment feels It doesn't take much heat. Yes, it's just a sense of boredom.

Similarly, at Xuanming's feet, the northern cliff and a yellow-brown mountain may be due to the divine fire of this sea. This mountain is just a barren mountain, with nothing but a mountain of stones. There is no grass, no trees, no creatures.

However, what surprised Xuan Ming was that such a barren mountain was not as good as what he felt on the divine volcano. He would not be very hot and there was no fire. Even, Xuan Ming could feel a trace of coolness from the cliff under his feet, constantly expelling his boredom.

Xuanming felt very strange. Anyone with some common sense knows that even if he is constantly burned in a sea of fire, even a hard stone should have turned into a pool of stone pulp. Even if he didn't, he should be red, hot, and even can't stand burning and bursting. However, this northern cliff does not seem to have been affected by the sea of fire. It is very ordinary and normal.

However, this so-called normal is the most abnormal part of the northern cliff. This is abnormal, which evokes the mentality that Xuanming normal people should have, which is curiosity. Because of curiosity, Xuan Ming couldn't help squatting down, put down his palm on the stone on the northern cliff, and slowly felt the coolness of the stone. Then, a spiritual power slowly penetrated into the stone. Soon, Xuan Ming heard "Beng!" A muffled hum. The small stone broke in response.

is normal. There is nothing different. Xuanming picked up a small gravel and carefully watched the broken fault of the small gravel. Similarly, there is nothing different. Xuanming couldn't help frowning and throwing the gravel in his hand into the sea of fire. The gravel fell into the sea and turned into a trace of white smoke. Xuan Ming can feel that this small piece of gravel has been burned out by the divine fire.

However, Xuan Ming also looked down clearly. Under the northern cliff, the place where the divine fire was burning was not melted by the divine fire. It seems that the water under this cliff is just a sea of water, which is not a divine fire at all.