The eldest grandson's words made Grandpa Zhao Song blew his beard and stared:

"What did you say? Hey... you have a strong wings! You don't even listen to grandpa's words."

After eating a few bites of noodles, Grandpa Zhao Song urged again:

"Get up soon, all the noodles are served for you. If you don't eat them, you'll be messed up."

"You can't climb high in your zodiac year, hey! You can't be more at ease."

Thumb...

After getting up, he put on his clothes and folded the quilt. Zhao Yao quickly walked down from the stairs, and the wooden boards on the stairs were thumping.

Bang! Crash...

After pouring hot water, taking a simple wash, Zhao Yao walked to his grandfather and took the noodles and swallowed them in big mouthfuls.

Seeing that his grandson was always skinny, grandfather Zhao Song frowned, and he said to himself:

"What's the situation? Is that mysterious ominous aura really there? Why is my grandson still so thin at the age of twelve? Well, a miserable child, I hope you can see the day when you grow up and get married before your grandfather dies."

"Eat slowly. You are eating a long meal, but you have eaten a lot! Where have you eaten? Why are you always so thin?"

When I woke up in the morning, I wasn't too hungry, but Zhao Yao ate a large bowl of noodles in a few big mouthfuls.

No matter what, grandfather Zhao Song was still very pleased. As long as his eldest grandson could have a meal, he would sooner or later become stronger.

After eating the noodles for several big bites, Zhao Yao hurriedly responded to grandpa Zhao Song while looking for the medicine basket:

"Grandpa, what's the year of zodiac? It's all the ideas of old antiques, without any scientific basis."

"I'm leaving, grandpa, let's go fishing with you tomorrow!"

"Hey..." Grandpa Zhao Song stared at him. Before he could say anything, Zhao Yao ran away.

Like a thin monkey, Zhao Yao stayed away from his home in a moment. Because he ran too hastily, he always felt that he had forgotten to bring something.

"Oh! It's so strange, why can't I remember what I forgot to bring?"

"Don't worry, let's go quickly! I hope the large saffron there is still there."

The ancient road is long and goes deep into the back mountain. Along the way are roads covered with copper ore covered with copper rust.

He was still young before, and Zhao Yao didn't know how to explore and could not observe the different forms of substances.

To this day, he has clearly distinguished the forms, properties, uses of various substances and medicinal materials.

"Strange, why are the material properties so obvious? The entire Tianmen Mountain above is full of rocky texture, and only the surface is weathered stone soil."

"The bottom is made of copper ore, and it is also weathered soil after the surface of the copper ore is weathered, so that vegetation can grow."

At the foot of Tianmen Mountain and the Tianmen Mountain below, Zhao Yao had a vague guess. The shadow of the mountain combined with two ancient artifacts appeared in his mind. Therefore, he looked at the inexplicable Tianmen Mountain and said to himself:

“If there is no vegetation covering, what shape will they look like?”

"Oh, I remembered that Tianmen Mountain is like the abandoned millstone at home, and the bottom of Tianmen Mountain below is like a grandfather's pounding medicine jar."

"How is it possible? What kind of giant can use such a huge utensil? Yes, it's the shape of a pounding pot and a big stone millstone."

"The mysterious wonder of the creation of heaven and earth is really beyond reach!"

"The bottom is made of copper, and the Tianmen Mountain standing above is all made of stone, and their dividing line is also very obvious. Is this an innate thing or a acquired creation?"

"It has turned into majestic mountains. Their history is at least measured by "billions of years"?

"If the time goes back to the ages, will there be humans at that time? Will there be all living things?"

"Oh! I don't think about it anymore. I think too much, my brain hurts..."

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was going on. Zhao Yao followed the ancient road to the steep Tianmen Mountain. Soon after, he followed the ancient stone road to the top of Tianmen Mountain.

Stepping on the ground at the top of Tianmen Mountain, Zhao Yao felt the vastness of the fields. On the ridge that was like a regular chisel on the edge of a millstone, there was snow that never melted all year round, covered with snow and silver.

When he was a child, his grandfather Zhao Song would often bring him to dig medicine and chop wood. Every time he came to the top of Tianmen Mountain, he could always dig some precious medicinal materials to a greater or lesser extent.

But for some reason, my grandfather always said:

"The strange medicine is not perfect because of the mysterious and ominous relationship."

"While taking Tianmenshan strange medicine is also taking disaster."

Because people all believe that the forbidden area of ​​Tianmen Mountain is ominous, because of this, the other eight major states in the Dayang Realm prohibit contacting Dayouzhou.

Not only can people not be able to communicate with each other, but even trade in goods is not allowed.

Over time, Da Youzhou became a veritable disaster place, and Tianmen Mountain and Cangming Water Desert were even more ominous sources.

Since being isolated by the ancient civilizations of the outside world, the people of Dayouzhou have become culturally blocked, which has led to the civilization being unable to move forward...

The big force that ruled Da Youzhou was Wan You Kingdom, which was a cruel and unkind country.

Wanyou Country!

For all living things in Da Youzhou, the ruling class of Wan You country and the whole country are cruel and incorruptible demons.

It is rumored that from ancient times to the present, the first king of Wanyou Kingdom has never died. As long as his flesh and blood body enters old age, he secretly ordered the demon soldiers from the secret cultivation camp to go to various parts of the world to find a perfect level of physical cauldron.

The perfect flesh-body cauldron, boys and girls who have human bodies, and treasure bodies of other creatures.

Undoubtedly, they are all pure blood descendants of certain aristocratic families in the Great Sun Realm, or descendants of some supreme races in the supreme forbidden land.

It may be that the mysterious and ominous are being manipulated in secret, or it may be that the evil power will not be frozen after death.

Thousands of generations have passed, and someone has put forward a conjecture that makes the world tremble.

The sect leader of the sect of cultivator:

"Although the lords of Wanyou Kingdom will change their positions every hundred years or so, and although these lords have men and women, each generation of lords has one thing in common, that is, they are all cruel and unkind existences, and can be described as strange and evil."

Under the tyranny of each generation of evil kings, Da Youzhou is suffering from misery and life is in trouble.

It is precisely because of this cruel and unkind Dayou Kingdom that it has been attacked by the eight other gods in the Dayang Realm for years.

What is quite strange and intriguing is that no matter how the eight major Chinese states encircle and suppress them, the destroyed and buried Dayou Kingdom will always rekindle and make a comeback, and it is just the rhythm of a group of undefeated young strongmen...

At this time in the past, there should be golden swords and iron horses by the Cangming Water, and the shouts of killing are shocking the sky.

All, crack, explode, rumbling...

Sure enough, as if it was agreed, the day of "rats cross the street, everyone shouted and beaten" came as scheduled...

Looking at the dark clouds appearing in the distance with lightning, Zhao Yao said intimately, "Oh no."

Then, his heart beat faster and said:

"The danger will come soon, I have to pick saffron quickly..."

Walking straight to the cliff where the sword was slashed, Zhao Yaoyao looked at the powerful military formation with a huge evil spirit in the distance. At this moment, he felt like he could stand at the highest point and give a guide to the country.

He was inspired and recited a poem:

"The creation is beautiful, the yin and yang are divided into darkness... will reach the top of the mountain and overlook all the mountains."

After expressing his shock in his heart through the poems of ancient people, Zhao Yao immediately stared at some place and widened his eyes. He said happily:

"Hmm? Wow! God helps me, my precious saffron is still there. Well, it's so great. They have several pounds, right?"

"Pick them all back and sell them to the Chinese herbal medicine family in the market, haha... they can be sold for tens of thousands of big sword coins, I'm going to develop."

After thinking about how to spend this large amount of money, Zhao Yao said excitedly:

"First, I want to buy grandpa a few bags of good tea and bottles of good wine."

"Second, I'm going to buy that second-hand motorcycle that I like the most."

"Third, I'm going to the blacksmith shop to buy the old blacksmith's iron sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but step forward.

A large area of ​​saffron, these flowers represent his vision for a better life.

Boom! Buzz...

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were shaking, and the entire Tianmen Mountain was shaking.

The sudden shocking change directly shocked Zhao Yao and fell quickly to the bottom of the cliff.

"..." Zhao Yao, who couldn't even scream in pain, had a blank mind at this moment.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yao hit the dividing line between copper and stone at the foot of Tianmen.

Zhao Yao, who died on the spot, fell to bloody and bloody face, and was beyond recognition, hideous and terrifying. His body was almost completely burst, and the red plasma flowed to all directions, soaking the earth.

Looking down from the void, Zhao Yao's broken body was like a monster covered with blood-red tentacles.

The saffron that had been cut off by his hands before fell.

There are exactly nine saffron flowers.

As if there was a special force guiding it, the nine saffron flowers fell everywhere around Zhao Yao. After a closer look, each flower calmed down a piece of blood.

Time passed slowly, the soul had died, but the body was recovering quickly.
To be continued...