I woke up after 300 million years

The hysterical screams stopped abruptly.

When Yun Duan and two Ascension Realm monks arrived, there was only a pool of sticky blood under the tree.

"Monsters attack humans?"

"It doesn't look like it, Your Majesty Prince. Look carefully. There are no traces of monsters on the ground. The blood is corroding the ground and plants. This big tree seems to be mutating."

"Sir, be careful!"

While the three of them were talking, strange magic patterns appeared on the surface of the big tree, and its branches danced, attacking the three Ascension Realm monks.

"Hongtian Seal!"

Yun Duan snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck out with a palm, which was a thousand times more powerful than Yun Shiya's "Hongtian Seal". The strange tree was shattered into pieces and turned into ashes.

The sudden change made the clouds more solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"Making an ordinary big tree mutate is not a human method. I have never heard of similar magical powers. You follow the blood stains on the ground for a distance. I will report it to my ancestors first."

"Yes!" the two Ascension Realm monks responded and immediately started tracking.

Yun Duan returned to the camp fire and turned a blind eye to the younger generation. He squatted down in front of Yan Fan, stretched out his hand, hesitated for a second, then retracted, looked at Le Huan Huan and said:

"I have something to ask my ancestor, just give me a shout."

I shouted? You...well, let me take care of anything that offends the ancestor anyway. You are the prince, you are awesome...I hope the ancestor will not blame me, and I hope I will feel less angry when I get up... Le Huanhuan slandered a lot, then lowered his head, his chest resting on Yan Fan's forehead, and shouted softly:

"Ancestor, Ancestor..."

"Are you asleep? Prince Yun has something to do with you..."

Seven or eight seconds later, Yan Fan slowly opened his eyes, which were full of bloodshot eyes. He was in a trance and asked subconsciously, "What are you doing? Is dinner ready?"

Seeing this, Yun Duan went straight to tell him, "Ancestor, there is an abnormality ahead. We are attacked by unknown creatures. They are not monsters. This means that the nearby area is not safe. Do we want to change places?"

Not a monster?

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there are monsters, ferocious beasts, mythical beasts, and spiritual beasts. If they are not monsters, could they be other three kinds of creatures?

But the solemn expression on the clouds is enough to show that the so-called unknown creatures are most likely not beasts.

"Being attacked?" Yan Fan's eyebrows were like sharp edges, and he was curled up in sleep. He wanted to raise his head, but bumped into Le Huanhuan's chest, and pushed it away helplessly with his hand, "Ancestor won't eat, thank you."

"..."

Le Huanhuan's face turned red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with her toes.

Yun Duan subconsciously glanced at Le Huan Huan's plump chest, coughed, looked away, and asked:

"Ancestor, your symptoms of lethargy are becoming more and more serious. Now in Shiwanda Mountain, you may encounter danger at any time. Is there any way you can curb this symptom?"

He was very sincere in what he said. He did not complain that Yan Fan was dragging down the team. He was just worried that Yan Fan's sleepiness symptoms would worsen and the mortality rate would be too high in the event of a surprise attack.

He may not even care about the life or death of his daughter Yun Shiya, but if Yan Fan dies in Shiwanda Mountain, he will have no face to go back to see the emperor.

Yan Fan held his chin with his right hand and apologized with his eyes, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I didn't expect that I have become increasingly sleepy in the past week. I can't find the root cause. All I can say is... try to exercise restraint."

Yun Duan quickly knelt down on one knee and said in a panic:

"Ancestor, you don't have to apologize to me. I don't mean to blame you. I..."

Yan Fan waved his hand, interrupted the other party's words, and smiled gently, "I understand what you mean, you don't have to worry about my safety. After all, I am a strong man in the ninth level of the Ascension Realm, and I still have the defensive treasure that Changsheng forced on me, the Immortal's I am invincible below, and I can escape even if I am above the immortals.”

"Let's go, take me to see where you were attacked." He stretched out and handed the dark red cotton-padded jacket to Le Huanhuan, hoping to blow the cold air to clear his mind.

Everyone packed their luggage and set off collectively.

Walking three thousand meters away, they saw a patch of burnt blackness and bloodstains.

Yun Shiya walked closer and squatted down, reaching out to touch the blood.

"Don't move!" Yan Fan had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the woman's palm, pulled her back, and reprimanded solemnly, "Your father already said it was an unknown creature. In this case, any residue may contain poison, for such a big child , not at all wary."

"I..." Yun Shiya was about to retort, but was glared at by Yun Duan.

She swallowed the words that came to her mouth, with a look of grievance on her face, and murmured in her heart: Damn it, my father loves me the most, why did the appearance of my ancestor cause me to fall out of favor? Clouds, clouds! I am your biological daughter, the daughter who will provide for you in your old age and bring you supreme glory! He is not the real ancestor of our family, why should we be partial? Our surname is Yun, not Mu...

Seeing that her daughter was unhappy, Yun Duan sighed to herself: Daughter, don't blame your father for being so unfair. My life was given by the Emperor. When I was born and died, the Emperor blocked the knife for me, gave me immortal magic, and allowed me to live in Beihuang Continent. To have a place and reach the current seventh level of Ascension Realm, everything I own belongs to the Emperor. The ancestors of the Mu family are the ancestors of my Yun family. I must sacrifice my life to protect it, for the future of the Yun family, and even more for the sake of repaying the debts I made back then. the kindness...

The atmosphere was delicate and everyone was silent.

Yan Fan carefully observed the blood stains and felt a sense of familiarity.

Suddenly, there was a roar ten thousand meters away.

"what!"

The screams startled the clouds, and his expression suddenly changed. He didn't have time to say hello, and he jumped ten thousand meters in one step.

As far as the eye can see, a monster is holding two heads in its left hand, one is Hun Gu, and the other is an Ascension Realm powerhouse from the Wushuang Dynasty.

Two blood vessels protruded from the broken neck of the monster and pierced into the two heads. The bloody heads immediately opened their eyes and let out a sharp and unpleasant scream, which was more terrifying than the devil in hell.

Another Ascension Realm expert had his chest pierced by a tentacle and lost his life.

Yun Duan was confused, and his heart was shaking like never before, "What kind of creature is this?"

How long had it been since the two Ascension Realm third-level monks he sent to explore the road turned out to be no enemies of Yihe? In less than five minutes, they were all killed!

The crowd followed.

The cold Le Huanhuan's eyes widened, her stomach turned, and she almost vomited out the food she had just eaten. "It's so disgusting. Is this a human? Or a monster?"

"Maybe it's a combination of man and monster, monster!" Qin Tian half-joked inappropriately.

Yun Shiya, Yun Ni, and Hong Sang stared at him.

"You think you're funny?"

Qin Tian laughed awkwardly and did not dare to answer.

The strange creature flicked its tentacles, and the head of the corpse flew up. He grabbed the third head with his left hand, stabbed a blood vessel into the back of the head, and resurrected the head again.

This scene is so weird! So creepy!

You know, this is in Shiwanda Mountain. It's still early in the morning, and the already eerie environment has become even more terrifying.

"It's...collecting heads?" Yan Fan guessed in an uncertain tone.

Le Huanhuan grabbed Yan Fan's sleeve and said nervously, "Ancestor, now is not the time to guess what it is going to do. It easily killed two Ascension Realm monks. Its strength cannot be underestimated!"

After collecting the third head, strange creatures targeted them.

Without saying a word, Yan Fan pulled out the long sword in Le Huanhuan's hand and slashed it out, tearing the world apart!

"Three thousand sword skills, accompanied by the world of mortals, fierce!"

This move was indeed powerful, razing a hundred miles to the ground and creating a deep ravine in the forest!

For more than a month, Yan Fan has not been idle all day long. He has already perfected the "Illuminating Heaven Technique" and "Red Dust Sword Technique", and his terrifying understanding is beyond the reach of even Mu Changsheng.

Every immortal-level skill or secret technique will take a monk with good understanding to spend dozens or hundreds of years to understand. A monk with extraordinary talent may be able to understand it in three to five years. A monk like Yan Fan can understand it in a month. A person who masters an immortal-level secret skill and an immortal-level sword technique can be called a monster!

The cold wind blew and the dust dispersed.

The strange creature was split into two, and the next second, the two halves of the body were automatically glued together.

The remaining five Ascension Realm monks were stunned:

"This? The body was cut off, but you're not dead?"

"Such a vitality, three points stronger than a divine beast!"

"I have been in Shiwanda Mountain for twenty years, and I have never seen this kind of creature. It transcends the concept of biology. It may not have thinking, it may be a collection of some kind of flesh and blood, or it may be a special curse."

Yan Fan was disappointed when he failed to kill with one sword and put the long sword into Le Huanhuan's scabbard.

He jumped into the sky, and a huge mirror appeared behind him. This mirror had a golden frame and a surface as smooth as jade, glowing with holy light, like a lamp in the darkness.

"Illuminating Technique!"

The mirror exploded with divine power and drove the strange creature into the ground. The three heads and ugly body were burned and purified until they disappeared.

Yun Shiya's beautiful eyes widened, "It's actually the Art of Illuminating Heaven! If you practice this magical power to perfection, you can see through all lies and disguises, purify all evil monsters, and kill the Nine Heavens Immortal!"

"Junior sister, this ancestor of yours is very strange. His aura is in the ninth heaven of the Ascension Realm, but his true spirit is extremely thin. He is not as strong as a monk in the third heaven." Hong Sang pointed out the problem in a low voice.

Yun Shiya shook her head, "I don't know, maybe I have practiced some secret method, and I am deliberately hiding my clumsiness."

Yan Fan landed smoothly and looked down into the pit. After confirming the death of the monster again and again, he breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't figure out what kind of monster it was. The sword attack didn't seem to work, and its self-healing power was beyond imagination.

"Ancestor..."

Before Yun Nuan could continue, Yan Fan raised his hand to interrupt and said in a straight tone, "There was too much movement just now. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We should leave first."

"Understood!" Yun Duan nodded vigorously.

The group of people quickly moved away.

Deep in the ground, a mass of flesh and blood squirmed, sprouted a scarlet eye, and disappeared for a moment.

......

Hundred Thousand Mountains, core area, Hongyue Island.

A red crescent moon hangs high in the night sky, and the crimson light shines across the bamboo pavilion, making the woman in the pavilion look ethereal, mysterious and weird.

This woman's square inch is filled with mist, she wears a veil to cover her face, she has charming black hair, her eyes are bright and clear, as bright as stars, and the noble charm in her eyes is naturally revealed.

She was wearing a long black patterned dress with a graceful figure. She looked delicate and boneless, but she was extremely gorgeous. Her skin was as white as snow, soft and delicate, and could be broken by a blow.

Such a woman is like a fairy in the dust, not like the fireworks of the world.

"Little guy, you are very brave to come to me in the middle of the night." Hearing the heavy footsteps, the woman turned to look and said in a soft voice.

"Master Witch, I have figured it out, and I agree to your terms..." The silver-white furred Northern Wilderness Dog approached, with blood-red eyes and gnashing teeth, "Humans destroyed my homeland, trampled on my ethnic group, and... My meager strength cannot avenge you, but as long as you promise to kill all the humans who come to Shiwandashan this time, I am willing to be a dog at your feet!"

The witch's delicate fingers traced the forehead of the thin dog in the northern wilderness, and through the gauze, she could see that her expression was gradually changing, she was smiling, and she was happy.

It took her a long time to speak:

"Not only will I help you get revenge, I will also give you the power to become one of the one hundred thousand mountain demon kings. Your bloodline is very strong and should not be buried."

The witch slowly walked out of the bamboo pavilion. Her slender waist and long legs were so captivating that she was fascinated by them.

"I don't want to be a demon king, I just don't want to accept it. My Northern Wilderness Dog clan is kind and friendly to all living beings, but in the end we were annihilated. We didn't provoke humans, and we didn't make any mistakes. Why can humans slaughter us unscrupulously? I want them to also experience the destruction of their families and their families. What a taste!" The thin dog became more and more excited as he spoke, digging his paws into the stone, his hatred visible to the naked eye.

The witch's beautiful eyes are smiling, her posture is comfortable, her pink lips are raised, and she speaks softly:

"Yeah, humans are hateful..."

By the Jingya Lake, spiritual fish are wandering.

There are ripples on the lake surface, and the strange flowers are blooming in full bloom, exuding a fascinating fragrance. It can be said that "it comes out of the mud but is not stained, and the clear ripples are clear but not evil", which sets off the poetic and picturesque scenery.

The beautiful scenery here is like flowers separated by clouds, and it is difficult to tell where is the real scene and where is the reflection.

"Next, it's time to close the net..." The witch smiled, charming all living beings.