Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 898: Stone Coffin Altar
If that were all, it wouldn't really matter.

After all, although the land eroded in the borderland has reached hundreds of thousands of miles, the fairyland is huge and its territory is vast. The borderland alone is boundless beyond imagination.

This area is like a mole on a person's body that is not even as big as a needle tip.

Not to mention in the entire fairyland, even in the borderland, it seems insignificant.

A cultivator at the level of a celestial being can create an area of ​​this size when he takes action.

It's hard to say whether Jiang Huai would take the time to take a look at it.

But the reason why the strange power is called strange is not only because it is extremely difficult to remove, like a stubborn dog-skin plaster.

The most important thing is that the strange power will continue to spread outward.

Jiang Huai has been secretly observing the border area these days.

Get a message.

He roughly estimated that the strange place could spread to an area of ​​about 200 miles every day.

This speed would have been unimaginable in the previous life.

Two hundred miles a day, two thousand miles in ten days, and six thousand miles of territory with no blind spots in one month.

If it were a small country, it would have been destroyed.

In the fairyland, although it is not worth mentioning, it cannot withstand such a steady growth every day.

In particular, any territory eroded by strange forces will become a restricted area for living creatures, and the lives that fail to escape in time will be transformed into new dark creatures.

Under the erosion of strange power, even the Immortal King cannot resist and will be gradually eroded by the subtle influence of water dripping through the stone and become the new King of Darkness.

These dark creatures will in turn speed up the rate of pollution, and can also come out from time to time to cause harm to one side.

Keep going like this.

It won’t even take an epoch.

The fairyland will fall completely.

In this case, this issue becomes particularly important.

However, the strange power is indeed difficult to deal with, and it can be traced back to the ominous ashes of the red-haired monster, so Jiang Huai cannot completely eliminate it in a short period of time.

They had no choice but to send people to the borderland to temporarily use formations to delay the erosion of the strange power. They did not seek to resolve it, but only to curb the spread of the strange power.

Being eroded by strange forces is not completely without benefits.

Many rare and precious herbs that have never been seen in the fairyland will grow there.

Although some of them are extremely poisonous, some are the best choice of main ingredients for refining certain lost medicines.

Moreover, some special metals will be produced inside, which are also very useful.

Just like arsenic, although it is highly poisonous and can kill people if ingested, it is also one of the raw materials for making gunpowder.

As for the candidate, I have already thought of it.

Butcher.

The other party was born in the era of the emperor's fall and is a descendant of the founder of the fairyland system. Although he has not yet stepped into the quasi-immortal emperor level, he was already an almighty giant-level existence several epochs ago. His strength is not bad and is enough to support the setting up of the formation.

Of course, there is another reason for choosing the butcher.

The guy who sells fake medicine and the guy who raises chickens are both in seclusion, the country boy is honing his spiritual resolve, the rest of the people may not be strong enough or are also in seclusion, and only the butcher has time.

No one knew where the other party got the leisure time from, and he found a small black dog from the abyss. He walked the dog and played cockfighting every day, living like a local tycoon. He had more fun than Jiang Huai, so he must be entrusted with an important task.

……

After receiving the order, the butcher naturally did not dare to delay.

They tied up the dog, cooped up the chickens, and packed up everything, then traveled day and night, as fast as lightning, to the border.

At this moment, the people in charge of guarding the border were frowning and looking worried. They gathered together and sighed, suffering from the inability to contain the spread of the strange power. They had to move all the time and didn't know what to do.

Upon hearing that a special envoy from the Holy Land was coming, the quasi-king stationed here, led by the one who came here, hurried out to greet him.

However, when they saw the butcher's face, which was not ferocious but unusually indifferent, some people were stunned and the smiling expressions on their faces became uglier than crying.

I never expected that it was this murderer.

Especially the old quasi-immortal king who was in the lead, after seeing the butcher's true appearance, his body trembled with fear, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

The other party is none other than the direct descendant of the old Taoist master of Chengtian Dao, the leader of the ten major Taoist sects, the old quasi-king. After coming to support the borderland last time, he directly stationed here and has never left. He can be regarded as working hard and never complaining.

The other party is a quasi-immortal king and is not young. When he was still young, he witnessed with his own eyes the spectacular scene of the butcher killing all living beings and the first people of all races.

It had an indelible and huge impact on his little heart, leaving a particularly deep impression on him.

"I didn't expect it would be you, Senior, who would come."

After a long while, the old prince finally managed to utter a word, speaking with grunting sounds.

It is impossible to understand his feelings without experiencing that kind of scene, not to mention that he was still very young at that time.

"Why, do you know me?" The butcher looked at the old prince and said lightly.

The sound was not loud, but it sounded like thunder and lightning to the old prince, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, an old friend nearby secretly supported him, so he didn't embarrass himself in front of so many people.

"I witnessed the "feat" of my predecessors when I was a child!" the old prince hurriedly explained.

"I see." The butcher nodded, not taking it seriously. He had done too many "feat" in his past, and many people had witnessed them, otherwise he wouldn't have given himself the nickname of a pig killer.

"This time, the Lord suddenly sent me directly, which surprised me. However, we are working for the Lord True Emperor, so we should be prepared at all times."

The butcher smiled and said that he was not at all like the ruthless man who killed the king as easily as chopping melons and vegetables and slaughtering pigs. He was very sunny, like a sunny uncle next door.

"You are right, senior." The old prince nodded with a very respectful attitude.

In terms of seniority, the other party is probably older and greater than his father. Not to mention him, even if his father came, he would probably perform the etiquette of a junior.

"Take me to the place that has been corroded."

After a few brief greetings, the butcher didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

The words were brief, powerful and unquestionable.

The old prince-to-be responded quickly and led the way respectfully.

A group of people crossed the vast land of the borderland and headed towards the area that was eroded by strange forces.

All I saw along the way was desolation and ruin. The once vibrant scene had been replaced by darkness and silence, as if the entire world had been drained of all its vitality by an invisible force, and everything was gray and desolate.

Yet, in that grayness, there is a strange and incongruous vitality that is indescribable.

As they went deeper, only the old prince and the butcher were left in the group. The others did not dare to go deeper as they would be contaminated, so they were allowed to go back.

A depressing and strange atmosphere began to fill the air, and even the butcher couldn't help but frown.

Although this was not the first time he had come into contact with this kind of power, every time he faced it, he could feel the depth and terror contained in it.

It was a force that could corrode the soul and distort the will. Those who were weak would be affected just by reaching here, not to mention moving forward. The butcher was alert for a moment. This strange force was indeed terrifying.

In addition to the direct areas that have been eroded and polluted, it also includes a certain impact area, which is actually a larger range. For those who are not strong enough, it is actually a dead end for life.

"Senior, this is it."

At this time, the old prince stopped and pointed to an area shrouded in darkness in front of him and said.

The strange power that remained there even caused the air to become visibly distorted, like a disordered space and time, which was shocking.

Arriving here, the old prince cautiously took a few steps back and did not dare to get closer.

If he goes forward, he will go directly into the polluted area. With his strength, he can only hold out for half a quarter of an hour at most. He will either die or kill someone.

The butcher nodded, said nothing more, and took out a small formation plate from his arms.

The array plate emitted a faint fluorescence and was engraved with complex runes. On the back was a rune that looked like an eyeball. At this moment, it seemed to come alive and kept rotating, as if it was looking at the dark area in front of it.

“This strange place is an ominous place, and the adults have been paying attention to it.

However, the source of this strange power is quite particular. Even though the adults have great means, they have not found a way to completely eliminate it for the time being.

He could only settle for the next best thing and specially asked me to bring the formation over. The formation in my hand was the Eight Desolate Prisoner Heaven Formation.

Although we cannot completely eliminate it, we can curb the spread of this strange place. In this way, we just need to keep an eye on it on weekdays..."

The butcher explained.

The sound fell at the same time.

He waved his hand lightly, and the array plate floated in the air and began to rotate slowly, releasing circles of visible waves that spread out in all directions and soon covered the entire strange area.

After doing all this, the butcher did not stop and rushed directly into the strange place.

Only the old prince was left looking at each other, looking ahead and behind, not knowing whether to follow or just wait here.

Fortunately, he has self-awareness.

After considering for a few seconds, he decisively chose to stay where he was.

The setting sun was as red as blood, and the afterglow gradually dissipated, leaving only a fiery red in the sky.

The butcher's operation lasted until nightfall, and no one came out. The flowers that the old prince had been waiting for were almost withered, and he wanted to leave but didn't dare to.

He is a butcher who kills the king like killing a pig. He is the most moody, eccentric and unsociable.

What if the other party comes out just as I leave?
What should I do if someone takes out his anger on me for being disrespectful?
At this moment, the old prince suddenly realized something.

He had been waiting here for nearly a day, but the strange place did not expand and remained at its original size.

He was instantly pleasantly surprised, thinking it must be the powerful means brought by the special envoy from the Holy Land.

But after a moment, he became confused again. Since the spread of this strange place has been curbed, why hasn't Senior Butcher come out yet?
Could it be that he encountered danger after setting up the formation inside?

But because of his limited strength, he could only worry. He thought that if Senior Butcher had not come out after today, he would rush to the holy land to meet the True Emperor.

But after the butcher rushed into this strange place, he went deeper and deeper.

The formation bestowed by the Lord consists of a card and a flag.

The token has been set.

Only the command flag needs to be planted in the center of this strange place.

The butcher's figure was as fast as lightning and instantly disappeared into the dark area.

His figure was looming in the distorted air, as if he would be swallowed up by this strange place at any time.

As the butcher went deeper, the surrounding scene became more and more terrifying.

In the darkness, it seemed as if countless pairs of invisible eyes were watching his every move. With every breath, he could feel the cold air being sucked into his internal organs, penetrating deep into his heart.

However, the butcher disagreed. He was very powerful and could be considered undefeated below the Emperor Realm. There were not many Immortal Kings who could fight him to a draw, let alone defeat him. They were just a group of ordinary creatures who did not have time to escape and were eroded by the strange power. The best among them were the Supreme Beings or True Immortals, and they were not to be feared.

Mrs. Butcher is as brutal as her name suggests. She rushes forward recklessly, completely fearless despite her powerful strength.

If he saw anyone daring to peek at him, he would just wave his hand and slap them.

In an instant, it seemed as if countless mighty suns erupted here, and the blazing breath dispersed everything, stirring up the dark fog and making it clearer.

As for those who dared to peek at him, they all fled in panic, and some of those who ran slowly were immediately evaporated into smoke.

The butcher did not pursue them relentlessly, as these dark creatures were impossible to kill.

In the territories that have been polluted by darkness, the strange forces are obviously more advanced.

As long as this strange place exists, those dark creatures that are killed will be reincarnated and resurrected in other places.

Just as the butcher inserted the flag in his hand and completely activated the formation, a strong wave suddenly came from the front.

The butcher frowned slightly, and immediately quickened his pace, heading towards the source of the fluctuation.

Outside, a territory of hundreds of thousands of miles can be crossed in one step, but here, the fog is so thick that it covers everything, so it takes some more time.

When he arrived at the source of the fluctuation, he saw a huge crack stretching before his eyes. In the crack, there was a dim light flickering, as if it was connected to another unknown world.

All around, black fog rolled in, beating wildly like a surging wave, blocking everything.

The butcher stared at the crack, feeling a strong sense of crisis rising in his heart for no reason.

After thinking it over again and again, he gritted his teeth, took a step forward without hesitation, and walked towards the depths of the crack.

In the crack, the space was distorted even more severely, and the butcher felt as if he was in chaos.

Pairs of eyes appeared all around again, scarlet, bloodthirsty and extremely cold. The butcher hated this feeling the most, and suddenly a butcher knife appeared in his hand.

The knife is long and sharp, with a gleaming blade. The handle is firm and steady, simple and powerful, with a red glow lingering on the blade edge. They are all the first people of each tribe who shed blood on this knife in the past. After they stepped into the sea of ​​​​boundary, they have more royal blood.

The invisible blade overturned, and an imperceptible blade mark appeared in the black fog. Those scarlet eyes suddenly fell like dumplings.

I don't know how far I went down.

The scenery around him became increasingly blurry. The chaos became thicker, and even he could no longer see.

After an unknown amount of time, the butcher finally felt something stepping on his feet.

His brows were furrowed. The depth of this abyss was beyond imagination, enough to bury countless planets.

When you reach the bottom, the surroundings are no longer blurry and everything is clearly visible.

But I saw a huge monster standing in front of me.

The shape is like a shrine for worshipping gods.

There is a red-painted wooden pillar in each of the four corners.

There is a sarcophagus in the center.

On the sarcophagus was placed an incense burner, a black finger bone and a black broken tooth.

The butcher narrowed his eyes, thought of something, and suddenly his expression changed drastically.

That's not a sarcophagus, but an altar!
(End of this chapter)