I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 387 Forest of Gods
"Brother Jiang Ming, as one of the five major clans, the Yan Clan should have a profound foundation. I wonder if there are any spare Heaven-Mending Stones?"

Shen Qian pondered for a while, and took the opportunity to inquire first.

The situation on the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield is unclear. Although Shen Qian wanted to help, he did not dare to promise indiscriminately. After all, apart from finding the way home, the most important thing for Shen Qian was to collect as much as possible the main materials for refining the avatar of the prince.

According to what Emperor Yan said, among the three main materials, the one that was most likely to be seen in ancient times was the sky-replenishing stone, so Shen Qian only asked this question.

If the Yan Clan really had the Sky Mending Stone, it would undoubtedly save Shen Qian a lot of effort.

Jiang Ming was startled when he heard the words, thinking that this was the condition put forward by Shen Qian, he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, "The mending stone can be regarded as an extremely rare refining material, and my Yan clan had some stock in the past, but after thousands of years, it has long been consumed empty."

"Not to mention the human race, even in the first-class big clan like the Wu clan, sky-replenishing stones are not common."

"As far as I know, in the entire human race, if there is a sky-replenishing stone, probably only the Jiuli tribe may have it."

Jiang Ming told Shen Qian everything he knew.

"Jiuli clan?" Shen Qian raised his eyebrows, feeling as if he had seen the name of this clan somewhere before.

"The Jiuli people are famous for forging weapons, and even some big clans will come to buy them with a lot of money, so I speculate that they may have a sky-replenishing stone, but it is difficult to get them from them through normal means."

Jiang Ming explained.

Brother Shen nodded slightly, although the Yan Clan had no inventory of the Heaven-replenishing Stone, but no matter what, it could be regarded as a clue.

"Xiang Bo, this matter of cooperation..." Seeing that Brother Shen was distracted, Gao Zhe couldn't help asking again.

"To be honest, brother Gao Zhe, you have no purpose of your own in going to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield this time, so..."

Since Gao Zhe was so frank, Xiang Bo also revealed some words.

"It turns out that Jiang Ming also wants to worship the gods?"

Gao Zhe concealed his disappointment, "Since Jiang Ming has no ambition of his own, you are hindering Jiang Ming's grand future."

Xiang Bo's tone became more and more indifferent, even mixed with a hint of "sarcasm".

Before finishing speaking, Xiang Bo turned and left.

Under the cabin, there were countless young geniuses of the human race waiting. Seeing that the two of them had finished their discussion, they all hurriedly surrounded Xiang Bo, obviously very concerned about the result.

But before Gao Zhe said a few words, these geniuses clearly showed disappointment and resentment, and no one even wanted to come to Brother Shen immediately to make a theory, but was stopped by Gao Zhe.

After a few people left, Brother Shen could only shake his head.

I can probably understand the state of mind of those people. Maybe in our eyes, I have also become a "traitor of the human race". I am a brother Shen and don't care about it. That kind of thing is easy to explain.

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded again, Brother Shen had already seen the person coming, and the pain in his head was over.

"He wants to worship at the door of the top god?" Wu Ling walked to Brother Shen and said with sparkling eyes.

"Yes." Brother Shen shook his head, "Eavesdropping on other people's conversation is a very polite behavior."

"He lied!" Wu Ling believed it at all, "Since he agreed with Gao Zhe, it means that you also want to use that opportunity to retreat into the heavenly realm."

"What did he want to say?" Xiang Bo shrugged.

"He was born too high, even if his talent is outstanding, but if he retreats into the heaven, he can only become a vassal of the gods, or manage a stable, or plant fairy grass. How about going to the underworld?"

Wu Ling expressed her thoughts, "Father has already reached an agreement with the Fujun. When the Eight Realms are opened, the You Clan will move to the Netherworld. Father will even become the new Lord of Youdu. He will come to the Underworld. You will definitely treat him badly."

"Is it okay for me to wander around the world, he made you a dead person?"

Brother Shen directly agreed, "It's a good intention, you are interested."

"He..." Facing Uncle Xiang who was retreating, Wu Ling said calmly, "Once the Eight Realms are opened, the human race will be directly exiled to Yuandi. If he is obsessed with enlightenment, he will definitely be very miserable on the stage!"

Brother Shen paused, and asked in surprise, "What is Yuandi?"

It was only then that Wu Ling realized that she had made a slip of the tongue. It was because of Brother Shen's probing eyes, but you didn't hide anything. "That's what you heard from your father. Even among the top gods, it's a very low secret..."

Hearing that a top god was involved, Brother Shen frowned, and after Wu Ling continued to speak, he quickly waved his hand, and set up an isolation formation in Qi Zhou.

"The human race has been multiplying for thousands of years. It is obvious that the living conditions are extremely poor, and there are no primitive gods. However, they are only strong, but the population has been increasing slowly. The most frightening thing is that such a race that is inherently weak is also Knowing is the birth of a weak person in the multi-god realm..."

"It is said that some of the top gods are already afraid of this, so they propose to exile the human race directly to Yuandi, so as to limit the breeding of the human race."

"Where is Yuan Di?" Brother Shen frowned.

"Father said that this place was once the place where Nanwa was conceived, and there is no saying that Pangu was born from this place. This place was the earliest chaotic place in the world. Before it was explored by countless gods, this place The outside has already become more barren."

Wu Ling thought about it and said, "By the way, it is said that the smallest feature of Yuandi is the existence of heaven and earth aura, and only the aura flowing from the otherworld. If it is because of the legend that it is the birthplace of ancient gods, some people would be willing to set foot there! "

"Is there any aura..."

Brother Shen said without thinking, "What does this Yuandi look like?"

"You've been there before, but I've heard that a small part of the place is ocean, because there is no aura, and the beasts here are huge." Wu Ling shook her head.

When Xiang Bo heard that, he was basically sure. The Yuandi in Wu Ling's mouth may really be the earth that came here. It's just from ancient times to modern times, what kind of changes have undergone in it, and it has become what it came to be. This is what we know.

The most important thing is that Xiang Bo knew in his heart that the people who came here must live under the earth. That is to say, although this matter is only a secret known to most people in Wu Ling's mouth, it is already a secret to Brother Shen. A predetermined ending.

……

After arriving, brother Shen also had something to look forward to.

It was the same as the young people shouting excitedly under the flying boat beside him. Xiang Bo had already seen the appearance of a four-day battlefield in modern times.

The Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield is said to be the successor of the Four Heavens Battlefield, which should be regarded as similar but quite different.

But when the clouds and mist behind his eyes dissipated, and when this colossal object that almost covered the sun suddenly appeared in the field of vision, only the young people under the flying boat lost their voices, and Brother Shen also fell into extreme shock.

Nanima is the four-day battlefield?

In the low sky, a special small land that looks like a tower is floating in the clouds and mist, there is no lightning for seven weeks, and the colorful clouds are like silk.

The small land is at the edge, and there is no small land under the small land, layer upon layer, straight into four days.

Brother Shen was a little dazed looking at it, because the area of ​​the battlefield of ten thousand races was ten times smaller than the four-day battlefield I had seen!
Is it just the size, staring at the swarthy little thing, the feeling in my heart is definitely the same.

If the Four Heavens Battlefield just gave Brother Shen an ancient and desolate feeling, then the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield in front of his eyes is like a roaring wild beast, full of majesty everywhere.

The flying boat hurriedly passed over the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and it was only then that Xiang Bo realized that there were no guards standing on the edge of this vast land.

Those guards were small in size, more than seven meters in height, without blue skin, holding long weapons such as spears and halberds, and they looked heroic in terms of armor decoration.

Brother Shen looked familiar, and he was startled, "Is that a member of the giant spirit clan?"

Gao Zhe beside him nodded, "Yes."

"Why do we serve as guards in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield?" Xiang Bo was not surprised, "Could it be that the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield has nothing to do with the Giant Spirit Clan?"

"The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races is said to have been created by fourteen top gods, combining countless ancient artifacts, and there are not even many ancient ruins outside. It took 400 years to build."

Low Zhe shook his head, "Although there is no true god in the Giant Spirit Race, they are still far from the top level."

When Brother Shen heard this, he frowned imperceptibly.

"Your Majesty, you need to worry." Gao Zhe thought I was worried about the revenge of the giant spirit clan, so he smiled, "there are no gods sitting in the battlefield of ten thousand races, and personal grievances are absolutely forbidden. Recklessly."

Xiang Bo shook his head to explain, but his mood was not a little light.

Originally, in Brother Shen's understanding, the "top gods" of that era corresponded to the "top princes" in modern society, but now I have discovered that some are the same.

In fact, the difference still lies in the small battlefield behind them.

The four-day battlefield took several years, and it also gathered the power of countless princes, but it was also repaired under the wreckage of the original Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and to some extent, it even relied on the residual consciousness of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield to operate.

And that was known to the ancient times many years later, but without the help of fourteen top gods, they directly forged such a small battlefield. Just by looking at the breath leaked by this ferocious little land, one can know how miraculous the battlefield is.

"Fourteen... If our strength is indeed as you think, even surpassing the top princes..."

Brother Shen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But knowing where those weak gods went in the first place?

"The giant spirit clan has already won the seat to retreat to the heaven, and we will become a member of the heavenly soldiers, so the weak of the giant spirit clan will be transferred there to guard."

Following the clear voice, Wu Ling walked over with her hands behind her back.

With a short journey in one day, Gao Zhe has gotten used to Wu Ling appearing from time to time, so it is strange to be surprised.

Xiang Bo also resisted as before, mainly because I found that Wu Ling probably knew very few secrets because of his identity, and Xiang Bo also gained more understanding of that era through the other party.

"Heavenly Soldier?"

Brother Shen was stunned when he heard the words, no wonder just now I felt that the giant spirit clan was familiar to me only in body shape, and these armors didn't seem to have any sense of deja vu.

Thinking about it now, at least half of them have seen it when they were in the heaven.

When the few people were talking, the flying boat had finished its rapid ascent and landing, and above, an extremely vast plain appeared in the field of vision.

Under the plain, there would be a huge statue standing thousands of meters from time to time, each of which was no more than a thousand meters high. Judging from the shape, they were not at all inferior to the statue of Shennong in Yancheng.

What's even more shocking is that, at a glance, there are as few as a hundred statues in the field of vision, and brother Shen is not sure if they are nothing.

There are many humanoid creatures in those statues. Brother Shen saw a small turtle whose carapace alone was as wide as [-] meters. He also saw a figure with two horns holding a huge ax and a red body like a demon god. It looked like a human race. There are no such characters, but even these people always give Brother Shen a strange feeling.

"That place is called the 'Forest of the Gods'. From ancient times to the present, almost all the top gods will leave statues there for those who come to worship. It is said that the weak of all ethnic groups have achieved epiphany there, so It is also known as a first-class holy place for practice."

Although he didn't know the existence of "the long river of time", Gao Zhe already vaguely knew that there was no problem with Brother Shen's origin. Seeing that Brother Shen stared at these statues with flickering eyes, I took the initiative to explain something.

"Epiphany?" Brother Shen was taken aback, "So mysterious?"

"Hmph, it's all just a means of superficial luck. These people who really have nothing to gain outside of it, at least half of them have become disciples of gods."

Wu Ling hummed heavily, "At least warriors from your human race would come to that kind of place."

"But it seems that there are no gods of the human race standing outside?" Brother Shen was surprised when he suddenly realized.

"This old man...is named Nan Weng. Although I have the appearance of a human race, I am an out-and-out primitive god. It is said that I was born under the storm on the island."

Gao Zhe wondered, "It's strange to say that when you know that when Nanwa created humans, he followed some kind of mysterious law. Few of the gods came here, but you can find some characteristics of the human race... Then It is also the reason why some gods are willing to get close to the human race."

"But my father said that a small number of us are called close to the human race, but they are actually studying the human race!"

Wu Ling wrinkled her straight nose, and said, "After all, it is difficult to explain the human race's superior understanding, so no one among the gods thinks that Nuwa might have left some little secret under the human race."

Listening to the discussion between the two, Brother Shen was emotional under the surface, but he was thinking in his heart that he knew whether the so-called "little secret" had any connection with the perfect body.

After all, it is said that even the gods born from heaven and earth cannot obtain the mystery of a perfect body, but Xiang Bo has already done it.

The flying boat finally landed, but it was at a corner of the vast plain, and there seemed to be no faint smell coming from the side.

Everyone stepped on the flying boat, and behind them was a slightly crowded territory. Except for a few giant spirit soldiers guarding the border, there were admiring figures of human warriors everywhere.

Everyone was frowning, the environment was messy, but the stench that had been smelled in the air just now was even more obvious.

"My mother's bastards even arranged your human camp next to the cesspit!"

A young martial artist passing by complained softly.

(End of this chapter)