C5 Burying Stream

Lian Wushen followed the wolf pack all the way until the sky turned white. A ray of sunlight broke through the ground into the forest and the wolf pack also stopped.

With a few roars from the wolf king, the pack of wolves followed the wolf and continued forward. The wolf then turned around and left, heading towards a valley.

Lian Wushen was full of doubts. The Wolf King was irreplaceable. Even if it was challenged to step down, it would choose a new Head Wolf. Could it be that the wolf had become the new Wolf King?

Lian Wushen could only blame himself for not understanding the beast language. Although the Wolf King had reached the peak of Martial Sect, that wolf had already broken through to the Martial King realm. In the end, a wolf was still a wolf. Even if one could not become a wolf king, there was no competition between the wolf king and oneself. However, how could the wolf king, who was always so proud, let his cultivation fall behind the other members? Therefore, the pack of wolves took the risk and attacked the human team. They tried to swallow a few humans with powerful Qi and blood in order to break through, but they failed after paying a huge price.

The Wolf King that retreated in order to protect the wolves did not lose any of its desire for a breakthrough. Thus, it came to this place. It was a place with a great opportunity and also a place with great danger. The Demonic Beast s called it a land of grace. After entrusting the wolf pack to Bei Bei, the Wolf King walked towards the valley, the place where the legends said that countless Demonic Beast warriors were formed.

Lian Wushen quietly waited for a long time. The wolves and wolves had probably gone far away before entering the valley. There was a clear line between the valley and the outside. On one side of the line were wild grass and flowers, and on the other side were forests and animals. On the other side, not a single blade of grass grew. A desolate atmosphere permeated every inch of land.

It was extremely strange! Lian Wushen hesitated for a long time before finally stepping in. As if passing through an invisible membrane, Lian Wushen felt like he squeezed in. He stood by the dividing line and looked back, then continued walking forward.

After walking for less than a hundred steps, he saw a stone monument. The stone monument was filled with traces of the vicissitudes of life. Fortunately, there were some ancient characters on it, including the family's own inheritance. Lian Wushen was able to understand a little bit of these ancient characters and was able to recognize the words "Buried God Cave", the handwriting had already faded and even the marks on it had become blurry. Even so, one could still see the bright blood-red color, as well as the three different emotions, the cold killing intent, and the monstrous resentment.

Who wrote this stone tablet? What kind of story was behind it? What was the emotion behind those words, which had not faded after so many years? Why had he never heard of such a thing? Lian Wushen was filled with doubts one after another. He kept thinking about it. As he walked towards the back of the stone monument, he saw two more lines of words: "There are no gods in this world, no pills in the body." The words were still written by that person, but it was hard to tell what he was feeling. That person must have calmed down and written down these words with an irrefutable amount of willpower, as if they were the natural laws of the world.

Lian Wushen had no idea what to do, so he could only secretly remember it. He put it aside and walked along the Wolf King's footprints.

At the same time, five figures appeared outside the boundary. Lian Chengdan looked at the four elders and asked: "Are we not continuing?"

The fourth elder frowned and said, "I feel that there is an extremely hostile force within my dantian, but I just can't figure it out."

"One more step, and my Dantian will be crippled, and my body will be destroyed." The Great Elder calmly said. His expression was solemn, completely unlike the smiling face he had when he was spoiling his grandson.

Those calm words gave everyone goosebumps. Lian Chengdan pointed to the direction of Lian Wushen and asked: "Why is Xiu'er alright?"

"He's not a Martial King yet. I just didn't expect that the ancient rumors were actually true. " The second elder came back to his senses and said emotionally, "If we can solve the problem inside, would it be possible to end our experiment?"

"Who can solve this matter?" The third elder sighed, "We have already found a shortcut to bypass this wall. From Lian Wushen's appearance, the shortcut has been successful. Let's go back and do a large number of experiments."

"Success?" The Fourth Elder recalled the letter Lian Wushen read by the river and frowned, "Then what about the situation with Musi's language? The successful fusion of his martial soul had produced a repulsive phenomenon. Don't forget how many times we have to die to succeed Lian Wushen! "

The Great Elder let out a deep sigh. "Sigh … didn't the Mu Family sent some news over? Lian Wushen's improvement is also very fast, and looks like he's about to break through. If he suppressed it, he probably would have realized something, but he probably doesn't know who was the minority amongst the two, so he might as well conduct another part of the experiment. "

"Is it really worth it?" "Hiding in the Wilderness for hundreds of years, with ten generations coming and going, and countless deaths in the process. In order to calm down the internal conflicts within the clan, seeing that even the junior family head has become a member of the experimental group, are we really not wrong?"

"It has been several thousand years. It has been several thousand years since anyone has truly become a Martial King. All the Martial Emperors in this world are defective. It's just that no one knows who loses. " The Great Elder said with a slightly trembling voice, "In ancient times, there were clouds. Apart from the One Demon Cloud from the Three Holy Lands. Who else in the world knows? "

Everyone looked at their own bodies and silently looked at the liquid Zhen Qi inside their dantian.

"It's laughable that the Mu Clan's Young Patriarch thought that we had succeeded after seeing him participate in the experiment. He hurriedly sent someone to participate in the experiment. This time, other than Lian Wushen, none of my Lian Family's eighteen genius disciples have returned. The Great Elder said faintly, "Let's go to the Mu family and warn them."

"Yes." The figures of the elders disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Third Elder smiled at the Fourth Elder and said, "I think he is going to ask for his grandson's wife."

The Head Elder glared at the Third Elder. The Third Elder and the Fourth Elder chuckled and no longer said anything.

Flowers two open, each table a branch. Furthermore, when Lian Wushen stepped on this desolate land, he could vaguely see some bones. After careful examination, he found that they were all beast bones, and they did not have much time, it seemed that Demonic Beast s frequently frequented this place, and it was unknown what reason they died here.

Lian Wushen followed the Wolf King's trail and walked into a cave. Rather than calling it a cave, it would be more accurate to call it a crack in the mountain, it was extremely narrow, after taking a few steps, they entered the inside of the mountain, the entire mountain had been hollowed out, the surroundings were inlaid with fluorescent stones, Lian Wushen looked inside in a daze, it was a grand palace, the word grand was worth looking at, the rows of palaces, magnificent and solemn, the front and back of the building was like beads, while the corridors were like strings of strings. But when these palaces were built within the mountains, it seemed as if they had shrunk countless times. And this was from the size of the eaves of the doors, windows, and houses.

The group of palaces exuded an ancient aura. They were extremely beautiful. However, he couldn't help but feel that something was strange, as if it was a "tomb!" Lian Wushen exclaimed, and then muttered, "The size of this palace is quite strange. In the tombs of the previous nobles, there were often models of residences in front of them. From the looks of it, these palaces were just a model. It was really a wonder what kind of person could live in such a magnificent palace at that time. Using mountains and rivers as tombs, you are truly domineering. "

Suddenly, a cough sounded. Lian Wushen looked towards the direction where the sound came from and saw a tortoise-like thing lying in the shadows at the side. It was about four meters long and in front of the tortoise, the Wolf King was sleeping soundly. Lian Wushen was shocked by the palace, only now did he realize that there were other creatures here.

"Don't be nervous." The old turtle actually spoke in human language, "I have something that I want to ask you."

"Speak your mind, I will speak my mind." Lian Wushen looked at the other person vigilantly.

"Kid that walks the path of body refinement, with your current strength, even if I let you use it, you wouldn't be able to harm me at all." A clear look of disdain flashed across the turtle's eyes. Let me ask you, what's written on the stone tablet outside? "

"The Vale of the Godgrave." Lian Wushen paused for a moment, "On the other side, it says that there is no god in the world and no pills in the body." After saying that, he became very curious. Could it be that this turtle couldn't go out and take a look himself? Is it because the crevice is too small to leave? If he was powerful enough, how come he didn't know how to transform?

The turtle seemed to have seen through Lian Wushen's thoughts and moved a little closer to Lian Wushen. There was only the sound of "Hua La La". Lian Wushen looked up and saw four thick iron chains hanging down from the mountain.

"No wonder no wonder." "No wonder no matter how much I nurture these beasts, they can only successfully break through to become a Martial King. Those beasts that tried to break through to Martial King were either defective, or died tragically in this mountain stream. Good method ah …" Oh, that's right. You must remember, if you can't see the ancient matters clearly, you must be thought of breaking through to the Martial King realm. This is for you, take it and leave. "

As he said that, he spat out a piece of black charcoal that rolled in front of Lian Wushen. Lian Wushen picked up the charcoal. The old turtle was lying there motionlessly with his eyes closed. Lian Wushen was confused. He shouted a few times but didn't get any response, so he had no choice but to leave.

Seeing Lian Wushen's figure disappear here, the old turtle looked up at the four iron chains and his thoughts went back to ten thousand years ago. That person seemed to be in a hurry and casually pulled a few iron chains to lock him here. He had waited for a whole five thousand years for this seemingly easy task. Now that he knew that it was only teasing him, the old turtle felt that he did not have the slightest bit of emotion. Perhaps he had already guessed it long ago, or maybe the five thousand years had worn down every bit of the old turtle's temper.