freenovelworld Chapter 337 The Rise of Mount Buzhou
Chapter 337 The Rise of Mount Buzhou
Baizhi couldn't see clearly at all. The sea water was like boiling water, and white steam began to evaporate upwards. The sea, which stretched for almost ten thousand miles, was completely ignited by this strange force.
It was as if the lotus formed by the corpses was a sun, falling to the bottom of the water and evaporating the entire sea thousands of miles away.
The sun went out completely.
This force is simply too strong.
Water vapor formed extremely dense clouds above the sky, which expanded and expanded, stretching for almost ten thousand miles.
The lotus formed by the remains of the ghost ancestors continued to descend.
As seawater evaporates, sea levels continue to fall.
Gradually, gradually, the surrounding cliffs were revealed, exposing the former continental shelf, and finally, the true appearance of the seabed was finally seen.
Almost thousands of black dots like ants stood on the seabed.
Bai Zhi frowned, her slender figure constantly moving in the rain, trying to find the black sword Chengying.
The black sword carries the seed.
She wanted to know the whereabouts of the seed, so she kept walking through the rain, searching continuously. Finally, on the Yin Corpse Plain in the shape of a fallen lotus, Bai Zhi saw the black sword.
This is Chengying.
The divine sword that the Human Emperor once used but failed to split the sky, and the artifact that Du Fang always carries with him.
Now it's stuck alone in the ground.
The sword is pitch black.
Bai Zhi looked at it for a long time and finally walked forward. This was his relic, the only relic in this world.
She hesitated and finally took that step and pulled out Chengying. Looking at the sword that was so familiar, she thought of its owner.
Bai Zhi suddenly felt her eyes a little wet.
She nurtured him with her own hands, took away his supreme divine blood, and destroyed him with her own hands.
A teardrop fell into the soil.
Then, Bai Zhi saw a surprising scene: a small green grass began to emerge from the black soil right under her eyelids.
The moment when the grass breaks out of the soil.
Suddenly, a desolate dragon roar sounded between heaven and earth, as if an ancient dragon was howling softly. Above her head, black clouds were split by countless thunders and fell to the bottom of the sea.
A black crack suddenly appeared in the earth, and a black mountain peak like a dragon's spine emerged from the crack at the bottom of the sea.
This mountain range is almost a thousand miles long, like a giant dragon raising its head to the sky, breaking through the bottom of the sea, and after the top of the mountain touches the clouds, it begins to wind horizontally.
The world is splitting apart.
But Bai Zhi just stood there quietly, her whole body covered in golden light.
When the earth dragon turned over and the landscape began to change completely, only the plain under her feet was silent.
All the cracks in the ground that reached here were blocked by the golden light on her body and went in other directions.
This huge earthquake lasted almost a breath, stretching for nearly 30,000 to 50,000 miles. The mountain range was like a coiled ancient creature.
It winds and twists, stretching across the entire sea.
Bai Zhi's expression did not change at all. She watched the drastic changes in the world and just said softly:
"So this is Mount Buzhou. Is it going to appear again after ten thousand years?"
Her eyes looked towards the top of the mountain, almost touching the sky.
That should be the top of the Jingshen Peak where the Human Emperor split the immortal world.
This did not surprise the woman at all.
What surprised her was that the grass under her feet took root and sprouted, and in just half a moment, it grew to a foot high.
The six emerald green leaves are flourishing, with every two leaves open and a bud in the middle.
The buds have not yet bloomed and are tightly closed.
But Bai Zhi knew that they were the fairy flowers, three fairy flowers, black, green, and purple! She remembered the legendary prophecy:
"When the three immortal spirits appear together, it is a sign of the end of the world!"
Bai Zhi stayed in silence for a long time, finally drawing a golden Dao diagram, and turned to leave. She still had a lot of things to do, and rebuilding Longyuan was the first major task.
Time passes slowly.
Five years passed in a flash, and the green grass had grown to the height of a person.
The other two fairy flowers did not make any movement, but the one facing southward suddenly blossomed in the darkness of the rainy night. Its petals were pitch black, but they emitted a dazzling white light, tearing through the dark clouds and piercing the sky.
This is a black jade flower that is as rich as lacquer and as light as orchid.
Only the size of a palm, its petals were intricately arranged into nine layers. As the white light pierced the sky, a golden avenue emerged from the southernmost part of the Nine Divine Continents, where Lingxiao Mountain once stood.
The golden light came from the south, passed through Nancangzhou and Chixiaozhou, and landed on Jinghai.
All the raindrops were evaporated, and a cold and beautiful woman in white stood in front of the fairy flower. She had an indifferent expression and stared at the black fairy flower for a long time, and finally stretched out her white hand.
Under the dark night sky, pick the fairy flower.
The piercing white light disappeared.
When the inky fairy spirit broke away, the two petals of the fairy grass automatically fell off and disappeared on the ground. At the same time, the petals in the hands of the woman in white began to turn white.
Pure, layered white petals, with a dark dot in the middle of each petal.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one flowers.
The eyes of the woman in white were filled with sadness, and she sighed softly in a gentle voice:
"Mo Ling, we meet again!"
"In this life, I am your master!"
The woman in white gently crushed the petals, and a faint black light penetrated into her slender white skin.
The woman stood there quietly for a long time, and finally left reluctantly.
Another five years passed. This time, two fairy flowers bloomed simultaneously on the fairy grass. Two white lights flashed a few times under the black clouds and then quietly fell to the ground.
Then disappeared without a trace.
On the plain, only a bare pole remained.
The pole kept swaying in the wind. This time, there was no golden avenue leading the way, and the woman in white came silently.
When she saw the two fairies disappeared at the same time, a slight surprise appeared on her face, but she still squatted down, took out a purple mouse from her arms and placed it next to her.
He stared at the gradually yellowing grass with sad eyes, and his voice was full of tenderness:
"This is a magical mouse I found after searching all over the Nine Continents. It's the same color as yours. I know it was your favorite pet and your brother. I brought it to keep you company so you won't be lonely!"
The purple mouse whimpered softly, as if it was afraid of the repressive power in her.
The woman in white sat down and accompanied him silently for a long, long time.
Finally he stood up and said in a low voice:
"The Heavenly Emperor's divine fetus is about to take shape. Don't worry, this time, I will help you fulfill your wish, kill the Heavenly Emperor's Holy Son, rebuild the path to heaven, and restore eternal peace to the human race."
The woman in white turned around and headed north.
Her figure was resolute, emitting a vast imperial pressure.
After she left, the purple mouse stared at the trunk of the fairy grass for a long time, and couldn't help but start to gnaw on it.
The entire grass root exuded a strong fragrance. After the mouse finished eating the green stalk, it bit out the grass root and swallowed it whole before slowly crawling into the depths of the dense forest of Mount Buzhou.