5329 The Real God

"Chaos Mountain!"

Di Ping's eyes fell on the dark and light mountains, and he wondered:

"Why is Chaos Mountain completely dark!"

The old swordsman smiled bitterly and said:

"Because no one knows what Chaos Mountain looks like. Chaos Mountain is the most dangerous place in the world. It is the heaven and earth of Chaos Beasts. But I always have an intuition, those people may come from Chaos Mountain, as long as they cross Chaos Mountain, they can go to another world, which is likely to be the real God Realm!"

Di Ping's heart trembled again. Every information Jiansou told him today was as powerful as a blockbuster. The shock made him dizzy and subverted his understanding again and again.

Regarding the Battlefield of Wanjie, he heard Feng Qingxue say that the Battlefield of Wanjie may have been the former God Realm, and if Jiansou's statement is true, the God Realm has not disappeared, but is on the other side of Chaos Mountain?

Suddenly, Di Ping had a strong thought in his heart. Maybe Jiansuo was right. Otherwise, who would put down the Holy Land of Illusory Mist? A guardian can exert the power of a false god. It is conceivable to let go of the Holy Land. How powerful are the people!

Jiansou looked at Di Ping and said:

"If you want to save me, maybe you have to be able to cross the Chaos Mountain, enter that world, and become a real god, so that it is possible to liberate me from the Holy Land of Illusory Mist? Do you still think it is possible?"

Di Ping suppressed the stirring thoughts in his heart, and he looked at Jiansuo and said solemnly:

"Senior, I don't know how far I can go, but if it is possible, one day I can cross the Chaos Mountain and become a god, and I will definitely come back to rescue the senior!"

Jiansou heard the words and stared at Di Ping. After a while, he suddenly laughed. He grabbed Di Ping's with a thin hand and said:

"Okay, I believe in your promise. I, the people of Qingyun Peak, are full of promises, and I also believe that you will have such a day, but at that time, am I still me!"

Jiansou's voice was low and sad, and there was a sense of helplessness that a hero had come to twilight.

Di Ping held Jiansou's hand and was speechless for a while, Jiansou was right, he had been wiped out of consciousness, so is he still Jiansou?

After a long while, the swordsman sighed slightly:

"Okay, I'm running out of time, you must remember what I tell you next!"

Di Ping calmed down, looked at Jian Sou and said:

"Senior, please speak!"

Jiansou looked at Di Ping with a solemn expression, and said:

"This time, you must enter the Illusory Mist Holy Land. If you want to quickly improve your strength, you must grab the fruit of the primordial embryo. This time, there will be a lot of the fruit of the primordial embryo, and you can grab as much as you can!"

Di Ping wondered:

"The fruit of the primordial fetus, I can also use it!"

Jiansou looked at Di Ping and said:

"Do you know what the fruit of the primordial fetus is?"

Di Ping shook his head, showing a puzzled look, Jiansou looked at Di Ping and said:

"Kill!"

"Killing?"

Di Ping was stunned for a moment, but then, a flash of light flashed in his mind. Suddenly, his eyes were full of horror, and he looked at Jiansuo and said:

"Senior, you mean..."

The old swordsman suddenly smiled miserably, and his eyes flashed with gloom, saying:

"You guessed it right! Illusory Mist Lake, in the Holy Land, every day of fighting, all the souls and laws are swallowed up by the Holy Land, and fed to the Holy Tree of the primordial fetus to form the fruit of the primordial fetus, the more slaughtered, the fruit of the primordial fetus. More knots!"

Di Ping's eyes were horrified and bright. At this time, he finally realized one thing. Why did he get so little soul energy from killing alien beasts and strong men in Huanwuze?

Now he understands that all these soul energies have been snatched by the Illusory Mist Holy Land and supplied to the Primordial Embryo Holy Tree!

Jiansou looked down and said:

"Over the years, the reason why I have occupied the Illusory Mist Lake, prevented the people from the Xuanyuan Realm from entering the Illusory Mist Lake, and even concealed the existence of the fruit of the primordial fetus, is to protect them, but I can't stop it, the temple's The will has become stronger and stronger, and I am about to lose my will, if I hadn't been hiding in this cloudy hole, the remaining will in my body would have been consumed!"

It was only at this moment that Di Ping understood that Jiansou was not hiding in this cloudless hole to heal his wounds, but to isolate the Holy Land from corroding his will.

Jiansou continued, saying:

"Little friend, your strength is still too weak. The opening of the Illusory Mist Holy Land is your opportunity. The fruit of the primordial fetus is extremely miraculous. Those people spend a lot of time collecting the fruit of the primordial fetus. The fruit must not be swallowed and refined, you must slowly comprehend, absorb the laws of the holy way, and condense the primordial fetus of heaven and earth to achieve the holy way!"

Di Ping nodded and said:

"Don't worry, Jiansuo, I know!"

The swordsman held Di Ping's hand with a sudden force, his eyes fixed on Di Ping and said:

"Remember, the sword sharpening order is extremely important in the Holy Land. It will guide you to the position of the primordial fetus god tree. That is the token I refined using the rules. Yuanshou and their talents are too low, and the fruit of primordial fetus will always reach them. Less than that level, only you, I believe in you, you will definitely succeed!"

Di Ping also held Jiansou's hand tightly and said:

"Don't worry, senior, I will do my best and never fail the expectations of senior!"

The swordsman seemed to have exhausted his strength, and slowly lay down, muttering:

"Okay, I believe you...let my two idiots come in!"

Di Ping nodded, let go of Jiansou's hand, walked out the door, and saw that Yun Tuo had arrived at some point, standing in the courtyard with Yuan Shou.

Outside, the two looked sad, with tears in their eyes, looking at the door nervously.

Di Ping beckoned to the two of them, and the two hurriedly walked in. Jiansuo beckoned weakly with his hands, and the two came to the bed and said sadly:

"Sword....Old man!"

Jiansou slowly turned his head and looked at the two of them. His eyes had become a little cloudy, and he muttered as he looked at the two of them:

"Call me Master?"

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