the first god

Chapter 569 Disappointment
Mentioning the little beast Masan seemed very angry, and said viciously.Ma Yunteng thought the same, according to the temperament of these bandits, if he really knew where the little beast was, he would have desperately chopped it to pieces.

Soon Ma Yunteng was surrounded by the bandits and came to the bandits' stronghold. It was a ring-shaped valley surrounded by mountains, and the central area was developed by the bandits. As a stronghold, the environment is not very good.

At this time, Ma San was explaining something to Ma Yunteng, only to hear him say: "The gate of the village owner was left by the old village owner. Unfortunately, after the old village owner passed away, we brothers and sisters have no leader, and most of them have left. , only thirty or so of us are left."

"Why didn't you leave?" Ma Yunteng asked. Ma San thought for a while and said, "Since you have agreed to be our village master, it's okay to tell you. We will stay here just to wait for your arrival."

"wait for me?"

"Yes, the old village master once speculated that you would come here, lead us to recapture our treasures, and then lead us all back to the mainland." Ma San said a little excitedly.

"Treasure, what treasure?" Ma Yunteng asked puzzled.

Ma San hurriedly took out all he could say, with a longing look on his face and sparks of excitement in his eyes, he said: "Master, do you know what the name of this mountain is?"

Ma Yunteng looked at the mountains in the distance and shook his head and said, "I have never been here not long after I started teaching."

Ma San looked at the big mountain in the distance, his heart full of excitement showed on his face undisguised: "This mountain is called Luomo Mountain. According to legend, there was a great turmoil in the God Realm ten thousand years ago, and a great war broke out. In that war, countless gods or demons fell, and one of them was knocked down on this mountain. The Falling Demon Mountain got its name because the place where the demon king fell was in the center of this mountain range. The demonic energy after the death of the demon king is fierce and powerful, and the demonic energy persists for thousands of years. There is no grass in the center of the mountain range, and all living things are wiped out by his demonic energy. For thousands of years, many monks and warriors want to enter the Fallen Demon Mountain to find the weapons of the demon king. But no one has ever come out there, and even in modern times, there are powerful monks who are close to the king of gods, but there is no trace of the fairy, and it is rumored that they died in the Fallen Devil Mountain."

After hearing this, Ma Yunteng was horrified that the master who approached the god king should be similar to that old immortal Ling Xu!Such masters have all fallen, and that piece of magic mountain must be a place of great viciousness.Thinking of this, Ma Yunteng was a little discouraged. The place where the world's most powerful people are ruined, he, a fledgling swordsman, can do nothing. His brain, which was originally excited by the treasure, instantly calmed down like a winter lake. No matter how strong the wind is, it can't stand Waves of meaning.

"Ma San, is your old village master just trying to trick people?" Ma Yunteng asked.

Ma San didn't know why, so he asked, "What's the matter, Village Master?"

"What's the matter? The place where all the strong men who are close to the king of the gods hang. What do you think people of my level can do? If I go, there will be no scum left. I think you have found the wrong person. I'd better go!" Ma Yunteng said that he really wanted to leave, he didn't want to lose his life because of that treasure.

Unexpectedly, Ma San stopped him and said: "You don't know anything about the village master. The old village master cultivated a spiritual power in his lifetime. When he passed away, he once said that our future village master is a person with a great opportunity, and he will definitely lead us. We will enter the Magic Mountain, bring our treasures out, and then return to the mainland to sweep half the sky." After speaking, he still did not forget to wink at the other bandits, which caused the bandits to cheer and cheer.

Ma San laughed and said: "The words of the old village master have never been miscalculated. You can definitely do it. Our brothers all support you."

Ma Yunteng murmured to himself silently: "What kind of bullshit, the old village master, you dragged me into the boat with just a word, and these gangsters are obviously more idiots than others. I don't even know how you died after hearing your death."

However, Ma Yunteng didn't expect Ma San's spiritual sense to be so powerful, he caught his voice all at once, and then his face was longer than that of a donkey, and he said with a very unfriendly expression: "Master, don't you Despise me and my brothers, we are the descendants of the most famous Berserker clan on the mainland, each of us has unrivaled fighting power, if not for the loss of our clan's treasure back then, dozens of us would have come out under the leadership of the old village lord to search for what happened. The tricks of treacherous people will not end up in such a state. We have no face to face the people of the clan, and we are here to become bandits, but we have never done anything that hurts nature. If it was placed in the past when we were still in the clan... ………" Ma San was drooling and said passionately.

The more Ma Yunteng listened, the more frightened he became. If what Ma San said was true, it would be really unusual. When he was in Lingxu, he had heard the elders mention the Berserker clan. The legend of this clan is the Berserker who became famous thousands of years ago. The descendants of Kuang Zhan, who had the same name at that time, conquered an unknown number of races and ancient sects with their unparalleled combat power, and even fought against the God King of the God Realm on the road to the gods. Not falling behind, leaving a legend for future generations.

What's even more astonishing is that the bloodline of the mad god has spread in the heavens, and left behind a masterpiece "The Art of Madness and Proudness" after ascension to the gods. With unparalleled fighting power, a violent mess, and such a step of the God King's Book, the Mad God Clan rose rapidly, commanding a part of the vast heaven and earth, becoming a transcendent force on its own.

Due to the chaos of various factions on the mainland, it is impossible to determine a real level of practice, so it is not sure what kind of state people can reach after awakening the blood of the mad god. However, almost all the mad gods are warriors. Probably around the second-level mastery of warriors among warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, and warriors.

This kind of combat power makes them almost all surpass their peers, but because the level and time of bloodline awakening may not necessarily make not all members of the Mad God Clan invincible, this also determines that this Clan is not the most powerful Even if the bloodline is not awakened, the mad gods are quite powerful, and they are a race that most sects do not want to offend.

Thinking of this, Ma Yunteng felt that the person who stole the treasure of the Kuangzhan clan might have a more mysterious origin. He could get all the treasures of the Kuangzhan clan, and he could escape so many people's pursuit. He must be a very powerful character. Ma Yunteng felt that he was While playing with fire, he has been involved in a dispute unknowingly, and he has the idea of ​​quitting in his heart.

But seeing the thirty or so pairs of eyes around him that turned cold because of what he said just now, he swallowed back the words abruptly. People of the Mad God Clan always value dignity more than life and they are all very good Zhan, what Ma Yunteng said just now, if it weren't for the fact that he now holds the title of a village owner, he would have been dismembered long ago.

Ma Yunteng feels that although the martial arts of his sect are unique and mighty, with the strength of his current martial artist Dacheng, he may not be able to match any of these thirty or so people. It is not because Ma Yunteng is too weak but because the reality is too cruel. , the blood of others is incomparable.What I said just now really humiliated them, but it is impossible to take back what I said, and what's more, these thirty or so people look like a ready-made powerful team.

Ma Yunteng thought for a while, grabbed Ma San who was still drooling, and said, "Brother Ma San, when did I mean to look down on you? We can go in and out, we can't die for nothing, but today I saw that you care so much about the clan, even though the old village master passed away, you still insist on recovering the treasure of the clan, this spirit moved me very much, I decided to do well with you Brothers are going through life and death, and we must take back the treasure of the Mad God Clan. The Crazy Warrior Clan is unparalleled in combat power. I don’t think there is anything that can stop us, right! Third Brother.” When Ma Yunteng said this, he felt nauseated , but he could only force himself to speak.

Sure enough, Ma Sanyi was immediately happy when he heard Ma Yunteng's words: "I'll just say it! The prophecy of the old Zhaizhu will not be bad, haha! Zhaizhu, you will definitely lead us to a great cause." When the bandits heard the conversation between the two, their expressions immediately turned around, and they surrounded Ma Yunteng inside, shouting, "The village master is wise and mighty."

Ma Yunteng said heartily: "Sure enough, they are a group of reckless men with strong limbs and simple minds, so easy to deceive."

Ma Yunteng stabilized the gangsters, and secretly planned to find an opportunity to slip away. The situation in front of him was impossible. He decided to make friends with these guys first. At the same time, he really admired the gangsters and the old village master. They died, and everyone else had to go. They, more than [-] people, still insisted on finding the family's treasure and looking forward to returning to their hometown one day.

So Ma Yunteng also wanted to see what kind of thing it was. He pulled Ma San over and asked, "What is that treasure you are talking about?"

Ma San said for a long time that he was already full of passion, and the more than [-] people in the back were also excited by the brilliance of his clan. Hearing Ma Yunteng asking about the treasures of the Berserker clan, they all came together to say something. Just kidding, dozens of Berserkers with awakened bloodlines, even if they don't deliberately release their power, it's amazing!Ma Yunteng's face turned red and he couldn't break free.

Fortunately, Ma San kept his mouth shut at this time, and stopped fooling around. He helped Ma Yunteng out of the siege, and ordered everyone to prepare a feast to clean up the dust for the village owner.He brought Ma Yunteng to their residence.

The residences of Ma San and others are very simple and rustic. Behind a small hill there is a circular valley with a radius of ten feet. There are many holes, except for the hole in the middle that looks like a door, the others are really holes.

Ma Yunteng wondered if he had come to the bear's den. These holes were dug out by Ma San and others with brute force, and traces of knives could still be seen on the hole. Ma San said that the middle hole belonged to the old village owner. walked in.

As soon as he entered, Ma Yunteng secretly praised that this great gangster also has a careful side. The decoration inside is no less than that of a high-end guest room, especially the stone bed, which is completely polished from a huge stone, with a slight curvature. It must be very comfortable to go up, the cave is very open, not far from the stone bed there is a two-meter-square hot spring pool, a small spring is rushing out with hot water, and a small channel is opened along the way, leading to the cave where the foreign exchange arrives. In a small pool in the valley.

Ma San and the others really put their heart into it. They designed this stone house very well. Except for the uncoordinated monotonous stone color, other places are quite satisfactory.

Seeing Ma Yunteng's satisfied expression, Ma San began his tirade: "This is all our painstaking efforts in the past three years. In order to wait for your return, we have lived and slept in the wind and sun for the past three years..... "

Ma Yunteng ignored him directly, this big guy is good in every way but his mouth doesn't have a gate, let him speak, like a torrential river, Ma Yunteng didn't bother to pay attention to him, went straight to the stone bed, and was beaten by a little beast after running around for a day After mixing up his sweet dreams and bumping around in the jungle, Ma Yunteng was already exhausted, so he came to the stone bed and plunged into the bed.

Ma San on the side talked for a long time and saw that Ma Yunteng ignored him, so he had to leave resentfully, leaving Ma Yunteng alone on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

"How many people have died in the war, and there is nothing left in the dream. A prodigal son who lived for a hundred years, lying drunk on the battlefield and dancing in the stars." The huge voice sounded in Ma Yunteng's ears. He heard this tragic song in a daze, and a trace of desolation poured into his heart.

Ma Yunteng's heart trembled, and he said, "Who is singing?"

However, no one responded to him, and it was so dark that he couldn't see clearly. Ma Yunteng was a little confused, thinking it was a hallucination. He groped forward and walked forward. Staying in shape, he looked down at his feet. Ma Yunteng was so shocked that he almost didn't cry out. There was a towering mountain peak at his feet. He didn't know how high it was. It stood here like this, surrounded by endless Darkness, that kind of deep black makes people feel palpitations. Ma Yunteng is standing at the top of the lonely peak, with a vast galaxy above his head, like a silver belt running across the sky, countless stars are shining.

"Where is this place? Why am I here?" Ma Yunteng was extremely shocked. What kind of place did he appear out of thin air? He reached out to touch the big sword on his back, but found nothing.

Ma Yunteng frowned: "Could it be that Ma San and the others are going to harm me?" At this moment, Ma Yunteng suddenly discovered that the vast galaxy really rushed like a real river, like a silver belt flying, countless The stars shuttle in the galaxy, and the sky full of stars mixed with the dark night sky seems to have created a blueprint of the star river falling at night. It is very spectacular and beautiful. Ma Yunteng was deeply shocked, "Is this a star field? Why is there such a thing?" Lots of stars."

Just when Ma Yunteng sighed for the magnificent Xinghe, the tragic song suddenly sounded again: "Zhancang has fallen, and he still cares about it in his dreams. A prodigal son in a hundred years, lying drunk on the battlefield and dancing Xinghe."

This time, Ma Yunteng saw clearly the source of the sound, which came from the Milky Way. The huge voice came slowly with a hint of desolation, as if the sound of heaven came across a time and space. Looking at the Milky Way, Ma Yunteng wanted to The person who made the sound was found, but there was no sound after this tragic song, Ma Yunteng was very disappointed.

(End of this chapter)