Snake Immortal: Devour the Immortal Emperor at the beginning

"Could the Zhou family ancestor have had an accident?" Bai Luo asked in confusion.

"Impossible, this person is in the late stage of Jindan, how could an accident happen?"

Lei He did not doubt Zhou Qing's ability. This person is over 500 years old and has many magic weapons on him. Even if he fights with him, he will suffer a little.

Even if Zhou Qing was injured by the life and death state of the Nascent Soul level and his vitality was greatly damaged, not everyone can touch porcelain.

However, the only thing he suspected was that Zhou Qing was too scheming. Would he get the benefits against heaven and run away directly?

That snake was quite strange. Who knows what secrets were hidden in it. Zhou Qing got it and didn't want to share it. This is entirely possible.

The more Lei He thought about it, the gloomier his face became.

He and Xu Qingfeng fought to the death, but this person ran away under the pretext of hunting down the snake demon. He got the benefits and disappeared. It was simply unreasonable!

"Humph! Last time in the land of earth, I offended the Zhou family. Is this a protest?" Lei He said to himself.

"Look, what is that?"

Bai Luo suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted, "A tree? There will be a tree in the Blood Corpse Cave?"

No need for him to say it, everyone looked over the moment the tree appeared.

This tree is three feet tall, standing alone in the middle of the Blood Corpse Cave, with lush branches and leaves, and roots everywhere. In this lifeless zombie cave, it is impossible not to attract attention.

What's even more weird is that this tree is actually in the shape of a human, with two arms and two legs, clearly separated, as if it is facing away from them.

Everyone immediately moved and came to the front of the tree, looking closely, and instantly, they were stunned.

"This face is..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This familiar face, with a terrified expression, who else could it be but the ancestor of the Zhou family?

Lei He's eyes were dull, staring at the hysterical face, and he shuddered.

What happened to Zhou Qing to become like this?

Or is this just a rare spiritual wood that was deliberately carved like this?

The Thirteenth Patriarch of the Snake Catching Sect had a flash of light in his eyes. He rushed to the front, grabbed the tree, and pulled it up with all his strength.

"Pull it up for me!"

The Thirteenth Patriarch shouted loudly. Zhou Qing's roots were too deep. With one blow, he only pulled out a little bit, and countless roots were broken.

Faintly, he heard a shrill scream, like the roar of a soul, coming from the inside of the tree, and the painful face was even more distorted.

"What a strong resilience! This spiritual fluctuation is the ancestor of the Zhou family, it's him!"

The Thirteenth Patriarch hurriedly stepped back and said in a deep voice.

The whole place was dead silent.

What happened to him in his life that he turned into a tree! Moreover, Zhou Qing seemed not to be dead yet, and there was still a trace of spiritual fluctuation left, which was simply out of the ordinary.

Zhou Qing pursued immortality all his life, is this his immortality?

"Is it... that snake?"

Bai Qiushui felt dry in the mouth. He had long felt that the snake was not to be provoked, but he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

Bai Luo's face turned pale, and he was afraid. If he ran into him in the pyramid, who knows what would happen.

Before everyone could think about it, a red-haired whirlwind blew in the distance. The corpse king brought a large group of corpse puppets and rushed over angrily. Everyone fled in a hurry, and their hearts were shocked beyond words.

…………

Outside the blood corpse cave, a distant underground cave.

Xu Hei opened his eyes and exhaled a breath. After a long breath, his condition recovered.

It was just that the wounds hit by the flying sword healed very slowly. In order to lure Zhou Qing in, he was hit by the blood sword on purpose.

That is, he had dragon scales, and Zhou Qing retained some strength, so he didn't lose his life.

"Look at the harvest of this trip."

Xu Hei took out the ring, erased the seal, and saw the situation inside.

This is a huge space with a length, width, and height of 100 meters and a total of one million cubic meters. When Xu Hei saw this scene for the first time, he couldn't help but take a breath.

It was the first time for him to see such a large void stone.

The space was filled with spiritual medicines and pill bottles, but when Xu Hei swept his divine sense, those spiritual medicines turned into ashes.

Just like the void stone cut out in the gambling stone shop last time, the spiritual medicine inside also broke at the touch. It had been too long and could not be preserved.

However, these jade bottles containing pills were still intact. They were sealed, and there should still be some medicinal power left.

In the corner, there were more than 30 high-quality spiritual stones piled up together, which made Xu Hei's eyes bright.

In addition, there was another thing that caught Xu Hei's attention.

This was a huge stone slab with a lot of text information carved on it with a knife.

The contents of the divine consciousness jade slip could not be preserved for too long unless it was a great supernatural power.

And engraving on a stone tablet is the simplest and longest storage method. Not to mention tens of thousands of years, even if millions of years have passed, as long as it is not often exposed to wind and sun, you can still see the carved text of that year.

Xu Hei stared at the stone tablet, concentrating on it. The handwriting on it was beautiful, obviously written by a woman.

"I don't know how many years it will take for this stone tablet to be discovered. Maybe tens of thousands of years, maybe a hundred thousand years, maybe a million years, maybe, no one will ever discover it."

This is the first sentence on the stone tablet.

"I, Gongshu Ruyi, a disciple of the third-generation leader of the Shenkui Sect, and a person from the Dantang of Wuyou City."

"I am writing this article today to reveal the truth of this period of history and let future generations remember it."

"..."

Xu Hei swept across the stone tablet, from top to bottom, and read it word by word.

In ancient times, heroes emerged and hundreds of schools of thought contended.

Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and the Demonic Sect each occupy their own territory, and talented people emerge in large numbers. It can be called a golden age.

Gongshuzi was famous all over the world for his puppetry skills. He founded the Shenpuppet Sect and was the first master. He later broke through and became a god and traveled around the world without being traced.

Since then, the second-generation leader Mo Ban has inherited the sect, continued to promote the puppet system, and determined to use technology to change life and create a perfect world.

This is especially true for the third-generation leader Mo Wuyou. He fulfilled Mo Ban’s last wish and built the most perfect city in the world——

Worry-free city!

Worry-free City, as the name suggests, is a place of long-term happiness and worry-free.

The old have someone to rely on, the young have someone to support them, no one picks up things on the road, no one closes the door at night, regardless of race, gender, high or low, there is no sorrow or dispute, it is a paradise that everyone yearns for.

In order to realize Wuyou's long-cherished wish, he continued to improve Wuyou City and used mechanism skills to make the living standards of the people in the city far higher than anywhere else in the world.

This is Mo Wuyou's way. He wants to protect this city from worry and use this to break through the divine transformation!

Xu Hei also knew something about this.

It is said that when you reach the Nascent Soul stage, you should not only focus on cultivation, but also cultivate your artistic conception and Taoist heart.

Taking Wuyou City as one's Taoist heart and proving the Wuyou Tao, this is what the third-generation ancestor Mo Wuyou did.

During this period, Mo Wuyou's identity was just an ordinary mortal city lord, and he did not do anything immortal. He only relied on some craftsman skills to make Wuyou City a paradise.

For ten consecutive years, there has been no criminal record.

He has completed the lifelong pursuit of the second generation ancestor, and is only half a step away from becoming a god!

However, human desires are unlimited.

There is an iron rule that any dynasty, let alone a city, can only maintain peace for a hundred years.