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Chapter 291 53. Eight Stars and Eight Kings (4.4k)
Chu Xing'er stared at the golden leaves falling in the sky, dazed.

Strange to say, the branches of ancient trees covered the entire sky of Taihang Mountain, but in fact the ancient trees on the lake island were only much bigger than before, not to such an astonishing level.The golden veins reflected in the sky are a kind of evolution, not substance, something that can be seen but not touched.But if that Chi Jiao thought, the branches and leaves in the sky are the essence. Last night, Chi Jiao even led her to stand on the branches and touch those real name jade cards.

At this moment, Chu Xing'er could feel that eight real-name jade plaques were hung high by the ancient tree, and the eight thickest branches respectively replaced and extended the eight jade plaques to far away places. At the end of the mountain, the edge touched by the branches and leaves of ancient trees.

She withdrew her gaze and stopped looking there.

Eight powerful creatures were chosen.In metamorphosis, the metamorphic one becomes stronger, hanging his real name on the ancient wood, proving his true heart.The response given by the ancient tree is very simple, give it strength, give it an opportunity to transform!
Chu Xing'er turned around, her body, the ginkgo tree that lived not far from the ancient tree, had already manifested thousands of golden arms, and the imaginary thousand hands had formed dharma seals on the treetops, and the thousand hand seals were accepting the air The majestic spiritual energy dissipating in her heart, in fact, even she herself has been blessed by the ancient tree.

Is this... some sort of morality?She suddenly thought.

Chijiao began to touch the ancient and primitive power with his own power.

Ancestor.

He is seeking the way of his ancestors.

But soon Chu Xing'er shook her head, it was still too far away, not even a prototype, Chijiao was trying, but he was still very confused about the Real One, even though he had dealt with this kind of creature a lot.

If it is possible to achieve Shinichi by establishing orthodoxy and casting a certain medium for people to look up to, then Shinichi is too cheap.In fact, the powerful Taoism that the world sees is almost bound to the ancestors, not the Taoism makes the ancestors, but the ancestors make that Taoism.It is not the hurdle that can touch Shinichi by establishing orthodoxy and gathering willingness.

In fact, Chu Xing'er doesn't know what it takes to achieve Shinichi.

Nor was there a single conclusion in the vast knowledge she had inherited.

There is no definite way to go, no matter how powerful the heirs of life are, they will still stop at this threshold and cannot advance an inch.Even the stronger the bloodline and the more extreme the law, the more difficult it is for this kind of creature to cross the threshold of Shinichi.There are some mysteries that most people don't know, about the ten categories of Zhoutian, the so-called ten categories of beings are true ones when they reach adulthood, but they don't know the cruelty of the ten categories of coming-of-age rites.

And if those who are close to the ten categories try to complete the ten categories, Shinichi is the only chance.

On the way of Shinichi, he will be baptized with almost the same personality as the ten types of rites of passage. Most of the baptized creatures are dead, and there are no dead bodies.No matter how pure and powerful the next ten types of people are, they will still be close to ten types.

Chu Xing'er sighed softly, a huge roar came from above the ancient golden tree, as if something was climbing down the trunk.

Two huge golden candles lit on the top of Chu Xing'er's head, burning silently.

The drooping red copper bone is like a high wall, and the thorn-like thick neck extends to the other end of the trunk of the ancient tree.Perched on the translucent golden trunk, the red iron scales stretched wantonly, and the scales rubbed against the surface of the trunk, shooting out dazzling sparks!
That fiery breath hit Chu Xing'er's body, and instantly turned into a cloud, dispelling the chill from the deep winter.Only then did Chu Xing'er realize that the snow covering the entire Taihang had completely melted, and the trees were sprouting. With his arrival, winter turned into summer overnight.

Chu Xing'er just stared at the huge golden candle above, and after a long time, she reached out and tapped a certain scale on Chi Jiao's face.

The feeling from the knuckles is as cold as steel.

"I'm actually worried about you." She said softly.

"Are you worried about this trip?"

"No." Chu Xing'er shook her head, "I'm worried about your path, you chose the most difficult path for yourself."

"The stronger you are, the more difficult it is. I think you have already felt it at your current level. Your realm has not improved at all, and you are stuck in the extreme realm of the emperor's way. In the future, if you want to touch Shinichi, I'm afraid You will die. This is the law of the universe, Kyushu cannot violate it, Taixing cannot protect it, and no one can help you!"

Chu Xing'er's expression was ferocious, she frowned tightly and grinned.

But there was laughter from above, which made her startled.

The two golden candles were rising, and the slender neck and body were pulling the ferocious head. The red dragon left and gradually disappeared among the branches and leaves of the ancient trees.

"Hey, hey!" Chu Xing'er waved her hand dissatisfiedly above, "It's rare for me to talk to you seriously! Hey! Don't take it seriously, you're really going to die! It's very scary!"

"After they come here to see me, you will be free, Bergamot." The reply came from the ancient tree, dull as thunder.

"What are you talking about? Freedom, haven't I always been free? You are too good to imprison me, right?" Chu Xing'er waved her fist. "I am here voluntarily! The green mountains and green waters, the scenery is so beautiful, where should I go?"

As she said that, Chu Xing'er burst into tears, "Is it because you, a heartless mountain god, started to dislike me as a little girl, and wanted to drive the tree away, the Taihang Mountain is so big, there is no place for me... woo woo woo..."

Weeping and crying, the sound of vegetation suddenly sounded behind him.

With snot and tears all over her face, Chu Xing'er turned her head and looked at the white owl on the tree scratching its head with its wings, embarrassment written all over its pie-like face.

"Who are you?" Chu Xing'er made the first move.

"Puyinxing, Snowy Owl, pay my respects to Buddha's Hand." The snow-white owl bowed and bowed with its wings, and the voice that came out turned out to be a very light female voice.

Chu Xing'er stared at it for a long time, until her own snot burst, and a feather floated by her side.

The nose is not bad.

Chu Xing'er, who had run out, praised in her heart.

After wiping her nose clean, Chu Xing'er took a closer look, and saw that the snowy owl's body had a faint golden color, like a burning flame.At the same time, the aura from the other party also told her that this is not a simple, beautiful and easy-to-get-together big owl, but a demon king, a big demon king who is about to touch the extreme palace.

Just as Chu Xing'er was thinking, she heard the sound of waves.

The lake water was turbulent, and the thunderous tidal sound could even be heard clearly in the central area of ​​the lake island.

First, the back was as black as the land, and then the two sharp fangs facing the sky. He got up from the lake and brought up a thousand layers of huge waves. It flows down the cracks and returns to the lake and sea.

A black tusked boar.

The skin was covered with thick black mud walls. When he exhaled, all the moisture around him evaporated in an instant. His hideous face was covered with scars, fat and strong, like a mountain of meat.

He climbed over the trees around the lake island, came to the center, and also saw Chu Xing'er with red eyes.

"Zhe Guanxing, Heishan, pay homage to the bergamot!" The voice from this creature was actually very quiet and full of meaning, but the posture was equally respectful, and he got up and bowed with the pig's trotters.

Chu Xing'er stared wide-eyed, and subconsciously blew her nose with the snowy owl's feathers.

On the body of this mountain-like black pig, there was also a faint golden flame burning.The same Great Demon King of the Yang God Realm is about to touch the Extreme Palace.

Immediately afterwards, the other end of the lake and sea.

A lithe purple figure stepped across the lake, leaving streaks of brilliant purple clouds behind.

A sable came too fast, Chu Xing'er almost saw a flash of purple light, the sable stood still, bowed its head, swept its furry tail, stood up about half the size of Chu Xing'er, Almost indistinguishable from the normal mink of the past.

"Jing Xing, Yun Zhaozi, I pay my respects to the bergamot."

Chu Xing'er looked at the sable who was smiling but not smiling, and blew her nose twice.

This is also the first big demon king.

"Meow—" A cat meow suddenly sounded in my ears.

A tabby cat with white background and bright yellow decorations slowly came out of the forest. It has short legs and a round body. It doesn't look like a monster in the mountains, but more like a master raised by human beings in the past.

Where is the meowing sound, it is clearly yawning.

"Military Capital Xing, Sleeping God, pay homage to Buddha's hand—" Fat Cat got up and bowed.

Chu Xing'er's expression at this moment was almost as if she had seen a ghost.

Except for the ferocious black wild boar, none of the big demon kings she has seen so far matches the powerful creatures in her impression. It can even be said that she has no impression. He has never dealt with these big demon kings at all.

"You're still too... um... In human terms, you're too nerdy. Taihang Mountain is huge, and there are many, many creatures you haven't seen before."

As if sensing Chu Xing'er's thoughts, a gentle female voice came over.

A dignified woman in a yellow skirt was standing not far away, seeing Chu Xing'er looking over, she bowed slightly, revealing the tulip hair ornament on her head.

Chu Xing'er's eyes lit up.

But before she had time to go forward and hug her old friend, the dignified woman bowed and said, "Fukouxing, Yu Nanxianger, I pay my respects to the bergamot."

"He should be here soon." After finishing speaking, the dignified woman raised her head slightly and looked towards the sky.

"What?" Chu Xing'er was taken aback, but before she finished speaking, a huge shadow enveloped the entire open space where she was standing. She looked up and saw three pairs of wings covering the sky.

The huge monster like a lion and tiger fell, and the ground trembled violently.The whole body of the huge monster is bright silver, its wings are closed, gathered like a mountain's back.There are hairs on his head, dancing like flames, burning blazingly.

Chu Xing'er took a step back slowly.

There was an astonishing scorching aura coming from this creature. There was no doubt that this was a demon emperor, and he was the kind of demon emperor who fought all the year round with astonishing combat power!
Taihang still has such creatures?
But Yu Nanxiang'er at the side answered her doubts.

"His name is Tianhao. In his early years, he ate a very special medium and caused a deformity. Before that, there was no way to solve the deformity. Therefore, even if he has superior combat power, he can only stop in front of the gate of the Ji Palace. At the same time, in order to suppress the pain of the deformity, he fought all year round, even challenged the green bull, and was suppressed, but he did not die."

"Until last night." Yu Nanxiang'er raised her eyes and smiled.

"He finally succeeded. Of course, it was thanks to that person, or in other words, the creatures standing here exist because of that person." Yu Nanxiang'er extended his eyes, looking at the dense branches and leaves of the golden ancient tree in the distance .

The golden light shone into those reverent eyes, like a fire was lit.

"Tai Xing Xing, Tian Hao, pay homage to the bergamot!" The silver behemoth leaned over and said in a deep voice.

But at the same time, another voice came, "Feihuxing, Guan Xiaoshu, pay my respects to Buddha's hand."

The sound came from Tianhao's back, where the wings grew.

A small oblate gray head sticks out.

A... mouse.

His hands were crossed in embarrassment, with nowhere to put them, like a primary school student caught by the class teacher.

"He said the journey was far away, so I brought it along with me." Tian Hao explained, and the squirrel that was sliding down Tian Hao's hair nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, Taixing is too big now, and it's impossible to catch up overnight without any supernatural powers. It's impossible for Shushu to keep Lord Mountain God waiting for a long time."

Before the squirrel landed on the ground, a gust of wind came from the forest, making the squirrel scream and sit on the ground, Chu Xing'er noticed that it screamed first, then sat on the butt.

A figure walked out of the forest, wearing coarse linen clothes, a bamboo hat, and carrying a three-foot-by-inch wooden box on his back.

All the creatures here are aware of the strangeness.

This is not a mountain spirit, this is... a human being!
The visitor took off his bamboo hat, revealing a young and handsome face. He smiled and bowed his hands to the creatures here.

"Boy Chu Fu, I have met you all!"

Looking around, the young man saw Chu Xing'er, "Bai Xing, meet Buddha's hand!"

"Interesting, interesting." The sable also laughed, and he even wanted to pull the fat cat beside him to watch the fun together, but the fat cat was sleepy and ignored him at all.

Tian Hao, the most powerful among them, just glanced at the young man lightly, without saying a word halfway.

"This is the choice of the ancient tree and the mountain god, doesn't it make sense?" Yu Nanxiang'er said with a smile, "Is it possible that everyone has objections to the mountain god?"

She turned her head and looked at the ancient tree in the distance.

At this moment, all the creatures here did the same movements as her, except Chu Xing'er, who was blowing her nose.

Eight creatures from different regions gather here.

Meet the king.

This was completely different from their meeting with Chu Xing'er, they restrained all their selves, as if turning into a static statue with eight paths.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed. The direction of the wind was blowing from the ancient trees in all directions. The vegetation was low along the way, and the lakes and rivers were floating and rippling.

The wind comes from the one on the ancient tree.

The words spoken in the wind also come from that one, he is announcing, announcing all the mountains, rivers, plants, and trees, remembering the eight creatures at this time, they will be the guardians, the protectors, they are the kings, they are given new life and crowns, and they are issued guidelines and mission.

The ancient tree was roaring, and pieces of golden leaves slowly fell from the ancient tree.

It fell on the bodies of the eight bent creatures and melted into them like thin snow.

A shadow that was bigger than any of the creatures shrouded here. The eight creatures did not raise their heads, but Chu Xing'er could see clearly that they were eight arms stretching down from the void. The red scales opened and closed on the arms. The muscles bulge, moving like water with the movements of those arms.

On the ancient tree, the red dragon-shaped shadow overlooks the world.

The eight arms hung down slightly, and the fingertips of the sharp claws touched the foreheads of the eight creatures.

Fingertips are swiping.

While bowing their heads, their brows are shining, and the places where their fingertips have been scratched are lighting up, accompanied by the dripping of blood, reappearing a certain powerful and ancient power.It was a rune, and all eight were different.

"You will serve Taihang, protect the spirits, and leave your name on the high place of the tree." A majestic and deep voice sounded from a very high place, and the whole world seemed to be shaking.At this moment, Chu Xing'er could no longer look directly at the red shadow.

"Those who abandon their homeland will eventually be abandoned, and those who never betray will eventually be lifted up." There were roars from all directions, and the eight creatures bent over felt that the world around them was collapsing. To every corner of the mountains!

Boundless light and heat enveloped them.

They are really lifted.

There was the sound of scales rubbing against each other, but the warm heat surged up from the depths of their souls, they were submerged and soaked, and their limbs and bones lost consciousness.

At the end of their consciousness, they heard a voice, which was very loud, solemn and far away, as if they came to the temple just as the ancient bell in the deep mountain was ringing.

He says--

"The crown for you, the right to replace me!"

Taihang Eight Xing, Eight Xing... Eight Kings!
　Oops, it's a bit late, but I think this quality should be worthy of my rest time.

　　Now the cold has eased a lot, and it should be updated as usual in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)