Perfect World

"My sword...my sword..." The voice continued intermittently.

The little boy, who was fearless, looked at himself in the Suanni treasure mirror and found a string of black characters appearing on his forehead, and the sound was related to it.

"Curse!" The little one was surprised. Before coming, he had carefully understood that the ancient supernatural beings in Butian Pavilion had existed for a long time. If the selected person failed, he would die under the curse of the black text.

"Master Gui...your uncle!" Xiao Budian was angry.

Fenbao Cliff is majestic and majestic, towering into the clouds. The mountain is surrounded by ribbons of black mist, like a magnificent magic mountain from ancient times, with an oppressive aura!

An ancient road leads to the mountain, paved with bluestones, full of vicissitudes of time. I don’t know how many young heroes have walked through it in the past, but in the end they were stained with blood on the mountain and never came down again.

Bifang, Pixiu, the Golden Divine Bird, the Pu Demon Tree, etc. stand on one side, guarding against each other, and their auras are frightening. They are a group of powerful geniuses who are least likely to be offended.

The little boy was cursed, so he was naturally not in a good mood. With a dark face, he walked straight forward, as if everyone owed him ten treasures, and ignored this group of terrifying strong men.

There is no grass growing on the mountain, and it is all gray-brown. Some of the rocks are dark red, like blood stains. The bluestone steps were very long, and he climbed up them. Thinking that he must find a sword, his little face became darker and darker, and he was filled with anger.

"I know what kind of sword it is? You didn't tell me what it looked like. How can I find it? It gives me a headache!" The little boy wrinkled his nose and walked up the mountain.

Beside the road, Bifang, Pixiu, Pu Moshu and others were all surprised. This human boy didn't even look at them and just walked past them in such a grand manner.

You must know that no creature who enters the ruins dares to be so distracted. The appearance of any one of them will cause fear and must be prepared.

"You are so unscrupulous." A violent ape said with cold eyes.

When the little boy heard this, he was awakened from his own world. He looked back and said, "What do you think the gorilla is looking at? It's so ugly. Hey, are you pure blood?"

The violent ape is a relic from ancient times, and its tribe is tyrannical. Its ancestors are called divine apes. Who dares to call it a gorilla? This is so unreasonable, my nose is almost crooked with anger!

The little boy scratched his head and said, "I promised my uncle that one day I will subdue a pure-blooded ferocious beast, do you?"

The violent ape was furious. Facing the fiery eyes, he wanted to jump up and roar, and then tear it into pieces.

Behind him, the golden divine bird had even colder eyes, with wisps of magical light emitting from its golden pupils. It stared at the little one again and again.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood now. I have to find that broken sword, otherwise I will be cursed to death." The little boy was dejected and turned around to climb up the mountain.

The eyes of a group of powerful creatures were like sharp swords. After hearing this, they all shuddered and couldn't help but retreat. Curses are the weirdest things. If you don't get it right, you will get into trouble. No one wants to touch it.

"Roar..." Baoyuan beat his chest hard to vent his dissatisfaction, like a drum in the sky.

The Magic Mountain is so majestic that you cannot see the peak or the end when walking on it. This was the first time for the little one to climb such a majestic mountain. It didn't feel like climbing at all, but more like walking on a plateau because the mountain was so huge.

There are huge rocks on the mountain, forming a strange landscape. But this is not a pure land. Bands of black mist are lingering, and the entire world is dark. From time to time, huge skeletons can be seen, which are all left behind after the death of ancient geniuses.

This small world opens up every few hundred years, and countless young heroes have been buried here throughout the ages.

"Yeah, this is Bi Fan. Unfortunately, the original rune bones have been picked up long ago." The little boy looked around and continued to move forward.

There are all kinds of skeletons of ancient spirits such as 猰貐, nine-headed bird, Jiaotu, 梼杌, etc. Along the way, he found various kinds of bones, all of which were as hard as iron stone.

This is the accumulation of long years, the "precipitation" from ancient times to the present.

It's very dark on the mountain, and the fog gets thicker as you go up. The little one was cautious, because this mountain was very dangerous. From the bones, we could see that too many powerful creatures had died in the past.

"Chi"

Suddenly, a cold and faint edge appeared, striking directly at the back of the little one. It was steady and accurate, ruthless and sharp. It was a green spear, gorgeous and amazing. It exploded when it was close to the little body, with murderous intent.

Goosebumps appeared on his body, and his hair stood on end. His body moved sideways, floating to the side like a flat scroll. With a "thud" sound, the green spear tip pierced into a huge stone weighing 10,000 kilograms. With a slight shock, the stone body fell apart.

Then, the green divine spear swept forward, killing thousands of troops, and brought up a strong wind. The stones on the ground flew up, and the smoke and dust filled the air, making a whining sound.

The little one backed up, crossed a boulder like a spiritual ape, and then turned around to look.

"boom"

At that place, a piece of stone forest was completely broken and shattered. The green spear tip was very strong, sweeping away many boulders, and then followed.

This is not a human being, but a strange plant. The green spear tip is one of its rhizomes. It is hard and sharp and can penetrate iron and stone to kill again.

The little one was convinced that he had never seen this plant before and had no hatred. This was obviously a pure hunt to seize the precious phantom from him.

This kind of thing is very common after entering Baiduan Mountain, especially since the people who climb this majestic mountain are not ordinary people, and they must have rare spiritual treasures on them, which are easily coveted.

The little boy's eyes were shining, and he stepped forward to fight with this strange plant. The green spear tip was filled with runes and emitted bursts of green light, which was extremely powerful.

However, when the little one used lightning, it was frightened and naturally restrained, causing fatal damage to it.

It had never seen the little boy before, so it didn't know how strong he was. Seeing that he was a human boy, he thought he could be killed quickly, but he never thought he would be so difficult to deal with.

It has to be said that it is very powerful. It can endure dozens of moves under the fierce attack of the little one. It is definitely an incredible genius!

"Click"

The little one struck, splitting half of its rhizome to black, and the leaves fell rustlingly. The plant was frightened, its rhizome pierced the ground, and it ran away at high speed, but it couldn't escape at all.

Golden lightning flew over and enveloped it again. With a bang, its entire body was scorched black and it suffered fatal injuries.

The little boy's eyes flashed, and he rushed forward, trying to cut off its roots and seize the green spear, which was definitely a rare treasure. At the same time, he also wanted to obtain its runes and treasures.

"boom"

This plant knew its fate, glowed all over, and then exploded, destroying its life mark and runes.

"Qiang"

The little boy used bone scissors and cut off the war spear at the last moment. It fell to the ground with a clang, but was not destroyed together with it.

"Oh, it's a pity. The war spear is missing and the runes are hidden." Little Dot picked it up. This war spear can be as tall as a person, but it is still shorter than before.

"Give them to Dazhuang and Pihou." He has been collecting talisman bones, etc., and wants to take them back to Shicun and give them to his tribe.

The mountain was huge, and the more people went up, the more people there were. In the next half hour, Xiao Doian fought fiercely with people several times, and on the way he saw many corpses, and they had not been dead for long.

"Chi"

A ray of precious light flew up. It was the birth of a precious phantom. There were many hidden in the mountain. It immediately attracted a group of creatures who wanted to get it. Naturally, there was a melee. It was inevitable that blood mist would soon rise.

"Golden Crow Wings are born!" someone shouted.

"This is a treasure phantom left over from ancient times!" A group of people above shouted and charged frantically.

There was a golden wing flying across the sky. With a slight flash, the flames surged into the sky, melting a large area of ​​the mountain. The magma rolled and surged downwards.

The little one cursed and turned around to run away, because he was right below and was blocked by the flood of magma.

He used his Noble Phantasm and galloped away. He was almost involved in the battle above, which was an unforeseen disaster.

"Oh my god, someone has actually acquired the Golden Crow Wings. How could this precious phantom choose a new owner?" A group of strong men above exclaimed.

A big golden bird rushed past, holding a golden treasure fan in its mouth. It flew across the sky like a meteor and disappeared on the other side of the mountain.

"That's it!" The little one was startled, and then became extremely envious. He had seen that golden divine bird at the foot of the mountain and knew that it was very powerful.

"Oh, the one with wings is faster than the one with long legs. He went up the mountain behind me and ran ahead. I'm so pitiful." The little one muttered.

At the same time, he was alert. The giant golden bird was already very powerful, much like a roc. Now that he had obtained such a precious fan, it must be even more terrifying. He needed to be on guard.

Fenbao Cliff is very big, and the little one climbed all the way up to find the treasure. It took several days, but he still hasn't reached the top of the mountain. In this process, many bloody battles took place. As long as a spiritual creature appeared, there would be bloody killings.

"puff"

With a flash of golden light, he used the dragon scissors and killed a strong human being. A head flew up high, bringing with it a large amount of blood, and the headless corpse fell down.

This is a strong man from the "Li Clan". Like the Kun Clan, he tried to seize his precious bones in the beginning and attacked him, but he was piled into a mountain instead.

In the past few days, he has continued to travel upwards, fought with people, encountered several groups of mysterious people who attacked and killed him, and learned the origins of the four major families.

The Kun tribe was completely wiped out in the ruins, and the Li, Yuan, and Meng tribes finally encountered each other on Fenbao Cliff, and several bloody battles took place.

After a few days, the little boy's body was covered with scars. He was very strong, but there was a sealer on the other side, whose ghost lingered and appeared from time to time. He almost got killed a few times.

Fortunately, he is strong enough. Although he is young, the young geniuses of the three tribes are far from his opponents, and they all rely on the sealer. In the process, the little boy had killed twenty or thirty people from the three tribes, almost killing off all their geniuses.

This made the remaining sealers furious and completely crazy, vowing to find him and execute him Lingchi.

The mountain is majestic, and the closer you get to the top, the greater the danger, because those who can get here must be the strongest group of people. The little ones climbed on foot, and finally reached the top of the mountain and entered the real Fenbao Cliff.

The sealers of the three tribes were also approaching, and they deliberately stayed behind to outflank him in order to kill him in the end.

The top of the mountain is huge, like a plateau, not a small area. Here, there are all kinds of huge rocks in strange shapes, as if various precious tools have been petrified.

In fact, there is such a legend that the ancient saints shed tears and shed blood, many people died, and weapons were arrayed on the Fenbao Rock.

There is an ancient stele standing with a few lines of words engraved on it, warning the world not to make noise here and disturb the sleep of the saints. They have to destroy Fenbao Cliff here.

This is a standoff ground and no one is allowed to fight fiercely.

"Is it true?" a ferocious beast asked, not very convinced.

"I didn't believe there was an owl over there. It wanted to destroy a huge boulder, but ended up becoming a pool of blood and mud." A humanoid relic that met it reminded him.

Not far away, a huge evil spirit fell to the ground and turned into bloody mud. Only some broken bones were left, shining with a bright white light. It died miserably.

All the geniuses gasped, this place was indeed not a place to be offended.

Even if the ancient saints fall, the place where they sleep and hide their troops cannot be destroyed.

Many people enter the stone forest and use their hearts to sense and look for treasures, because it is said that many weapons are hidden in the boulders.

"Ah, that boulder is glowing!" Many people exclaimed.

A huge stone cracked, and a precious light emitted from the gap. The stone skin peeled off, revealing a precious weapon!

It was a staff, crystal clear, as red as blood, less than a foot long, but extremely brilliant, entwined with many runes, making rumbling thunder, and a terrifying sight.

"Oh my god, is it really the weapons left by the saints? Is the legend of the hidden weapons on Fenbao Cliff true?" people exclaimed.

There was a bird in front of the boulder, its whole body blue, dotted with blood-colored markings, and flowing with blazing light. It was Bifang, and the staff fell in front of it and was taken by it.

"Unfortunately, the staff is damaged and it is difficult to reveal the ancient holy power." People regretted that they finally discovered that the staff had actually been broken, and it was only a small section.

But this is enough to shock the world. If this small piece of magic weapon is well nourished and refined, it can also become a treasure to suppress the religion.

"Why did you get it?" Some people were dissatisfied, their voices raised, and they rushed forward.

However, with a soft pop, a terrifying beam of light appeared on Fenbao Cliff, instantly shattering him into a ball of blood and mud.

Everyone gasped, everyone became quiet, and no longer dared to speak lies.

Bi Fang turned around, his cold eyes scanning the crowd.

"Let's also go into the stone forest to communicate with the ancient magic tools and get our own treasures!" Geniuses from all races swarmed in with fiery eyes.

After the little boy came in, his eyes were not full. He looked at the Crouching Tiger Stone, then at the Blue Bull Stone, and then at the Zhenhuan Moon Swallowing Stone in front of him. His big eyes flashed, full of joy.

"Mine, mine, everything is mine!" The little money fan's eyes were filled with little stars, and he clenched his little fists.

If these boulders really have treasures sealed inside them, it would be amazing, and Fenbao Cliff is worthy of its name.

The sealers of the Li, Yuan, and Meng tribes also came up. After looking at the inscription, they stared at the little one again, with a fierce light in their eyes, but in the end they did not dare to act rashly.

"It's over here. Take his life when you leave Fenbao Cliff!"

The little boy also saw them, and gave them a roll of his eyes, and then swung the back of his head, completely ignoring them, making a group of popular people turn blue.

"Hey, Big Cat, you're here too." As soon as the little boy turned around, he saw the white tiger.

The white tiger let out a deep roar, with a fierce look in its eyes.

"Big cat, are you meowing? Why are you not as powerful as a newborn kitten? Make it louder." The little one put a hand to his ear, which meant that I couldn't hear it.

The white tiger's eyes were cold and his voice was low, and he said: "Take your life when we leave Fenbao Cliff!" Naturally, it didn't dare to yell, otherwise it would definitely turn into a ball of blood and mud.

The little one didn't get angry. Instead, he wiped his saliva and said, "I look forward to a glorious reunion between you and me next time."