Killing the Great

Chapter 166 The High Priest

Chapter 166 The High Priest (First Update)

This wilderness is vast and boundless. Even if it is the divine consciousness of the eternal giant, because of its vitality, it is impossible to detect the situation 500 miles away.

The indigenous people in front of him are familiar with the road, leading Mo Zhilan to keep marching into the distance. It seems that he knows that Mo Zhilan can't fly, and these low-level monks just run on the ground.

After about half an hour, they came to an extremely secret valley. It is between two inconspicuous hills.

You should know that there are tens of thousands of mountains in the wilderness, and the two hills that are no more than a thousand feet can't attract the attention of others at all.

At this time, a monk with true spirit stretched out his hand and put a khaki spiritual charm into the valley. In a blink of an eye, the space in the valley changed. There is a corrugated water wall, and behind it are many simple houses and indigenous people in animal skins, including men and women.

"It's not a blindfolding method, but a real construction of the world!"

Mo Zhilan can see that the place behind the water wall is basically a world. A world built in two valleys.

Mo Zhilan has also seen an independent world like a vacuum hometown, so he felt it at once.

"If you can build an independent world, you can't build an eternal giant like Taixu Taoist. The extremely high figure in the secret world of immortality is equivalent to the immortal master, the same giant as the demon emperor. King Andus... was shocked and continued, "Be careful when you enter it. If you disturb this giant, you won't be able to save the resurrection of the emperor.

Hearing the advice of King Andu, Mo Zhilan nodded secretly.

A character at the same level as the Supreme of Xiandao, you can kill him thousands of times with one thought. If you really want to kill him, the immortals can't save him.

But since you are here, you have to go in and have a look at how dangerous it is. In the dark, he felt that as long as he entered it, he could get a big secret.

Between thoughts and worries, Mo Zhilan has stepped into it with those monks. I only felt that the space in front of me was distorted, and Mo Zhilan went inside.

See everything around you clearly, just like what you see outside.

This small world is about the size of a vacuum hometown, and the sky is round. The houses built inside are very rough, built with trees and woven grass mats.

And inside, men, women, old and young are wearing clothes made of ordinary animal skins. At first glance, it seems that you have come to a village inhabited by primitive people.

But almost everyone here has mana. Ordinary children, eleven or twelve-year-old children, although they have not reached the secret realm of magical power, they have cultivated their mana. But they are also masters of eight-fold and nine-fold flesh.

In the mortal world, such a child can be a general and control the soldiers and horses of 100,000 people.

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At this time, some people saw Mo Zhilan and gathered around him, saying something they couldn't understand.

"Huh? These people are unfriendly to me." Mo Zhilan instantly felt several murderous gases covering him and secretly alerted him. Although he saved the lives of several low-level monks.

But he will not naively think that he is really not in danger, let alone give his life to others. His life can only be controlled by himself.

Fortunately, at this time, the indigenous monks who brought him in said a few words to the others. It should be to tell others that Mo Zhilan is their lifesaver.

After a while, the crowd dispersed. Although these people still looked at Mo Zhilan when they left, they didn't do it.

Several monks continued to lead Mo Zhilan forward after crossing many houses. When I came to the shade of a hill, there stood an altar made of animal bones.

Next to the altar, there is also a small stone house.

"Is it the high priest of their clan?" Mo Zhilan thought about it.

He knew that in ancient times, some indigenous peoples had high priests. In the tribe, the power of the high priest is greater than that of the chief. However, this civilization has disappeared for hundreds of billions of years, and it is not in the vulgar historical documents.

There is only Longhu Mountain, and there is a little introduction in Tianzhou Zhi.

"Young man, come in." Suddenly, an extremely old voice came from the stone house. As soon as he opened his mouth, what he said turned out to be the common language in the world of cultivation.

"Good boy, this man's mana is unfathomable, absolutely unfathomable. The strong man of the eternal giant is not an ordinary eternal giant.

The king of Antu was secretly shocked. In his opinion, these indigenous people are very backward in both refining techniques and cultivation magic power. Even if there was an ancient power to build the world in the past, it had already fallen.

Who would have thought that there is still an eternal giant here. A powerful figure who is equivalent to the master of immortality. As long as he leaves the wilderness, this person can establish a power comparable to these giant sects anywhere in Tianzhou.

"Look at it and you will know who is sacred." Mo Zhilan nodded to the monk beside him. Then he strode into the stone house, full of energy.

All over his body, the spirit of qi and blood seemed to melt into one, and there was a round in his body... The sun rose slowly, illuminating the four directions. Above your shoulders, you can hold up the sky, and it seems that as long as you step on it gently, it will collapse in all directions.

This is a kind of spiritual will, and it is the domineering spirit of the world.

In just a few dozen steps, Mo Zhilan has adjusted his state to the best, not strength, but spirit. Because ordinary magical monks will have a feeling of worship when they see the eternal giants. From the bottom of my heart, I unconsciously feel in awe.

Although Mo Zhilan saw ordinary ancient giants, it was not so much. But the other party, after all, is a super giant equivalent to the leader of immortality. You have to be careful.

Otherwise, before he said a few words, he would be suppressed by the other party's momentum.

Entering the stone house, he first saw that the decoration inside was very simple. A stone table, a stone bed, and a painting with no meaning hanging on the wall.

Mo Zhilan doesn't know any of the words on this painting. He also just glanced at the young Taoist sitting on the stone**.

The man with the old voice just now turned out to be a handsome teenager in black. From the appearance, it is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"In Mo Zhilan, what's your name, senior?" Mo Zhilan held his fists in his hands and said respectfully.

The eternal giant has an unlimited life expectancy and can change his appearance at will. Although the teenager in front of him looks smaller than Mo Zhilan, he doesn't know how many years he has lived. It's normal to call him senior.

"A hundred miles of heaven."

The teenager didn't wait for Mo Zhilan to speak, and then said, "I know what you want to ask, but I don't know what you want to ask. If you want to absorb vitality and restore mana in this wilderness, I can help you.

"You can help me absorb my vitality." Mo Zhilan was shocked and said that this person was indeed powerful. He has just felt that this small world is also affected by the wilderness, and he still can't absorb the vitality here.

"No merit, no reward. The senior is so kind that I don't know what I can do. Mo Zhilan knew that there was no good thing about pie in the sky.

Baili Huatian helps him, there must be a plan. Otherwise, it's better to ask, which is better than trouble.

"Haha, happy. It's not troublesome to talk to you at all. Yes, I do have something for you to do. It's a great thing for you."

Baili Huatian, laughing loudly, the palm of the hand showed a change of illusion out of thin air. The scene inside is the valley when he came in.

Then the picture continued to shrink. In the north direction, Mo Zhilan saw a marked light spot.

"After going out, there is a demon cave about a thousand miles to the north. There is a unique Taoist device stored in it. You just need to pick up that Taoist device."

"Taoqi?"

"That's right. I'll send it to you after the Taoist is taken away." Baili Huatian ** Tao, the reward of a unique Taoist weapon, no ordinary monk can resist.

"Senior, you are killing me too much. The ancient giants can't take away that excellent Taoist weapon. How can I do it? Mo Zhilan remained calm and did not get carried away.

If there is really a unique Taoist weapon there, the ancient giants will not take it. Obviously, there is a great danger. He will not take this risk and lose his life there.

Anyway, he won't do this, not to mention the Taoist weapon and the fairy weapon. If you have the life to take the magic weapon, you have to have the life to use it, right?

(Let's go to the book review area and toss around. You can't get rid of the essence!)