The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

Heroes through the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, Sun Zhongmou's place. Dance pavilions and singing stages, the elegance is always washed away by the rain and wind. The setting sun, the grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, people say Ji Nu once lived here. Thinking back to those days, the iron cavalry, the courage to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

Yuan Jia hastily, sealed the wolves to live in the Xu, and won the rush.For forty-three years, I still remembered in my eyes, Fenghuo Yangzhou Road.But looking back, under the Buddha's raccoon shrine, there is a sacred drum.Who can ask, is Lian Po old enough to have enough food?

Inexplicably, tears flashed in Su Xiaoya's eyes. Xin Qiji's "Yongyoule·Reminiscence of the Past at Beiguting in Jingkou" could not help but churn in her mind, and a feeling of tragedy and desolation arose in her heart.

Finally, Su Xiaoya couldn't help but murmur to herself: "The Hu have not been eliminated, my hair has turned gray, and my tears flow in vain. Who would have thought that in this life, my heart is in Tianshan, but my body is old in Cangzhou."

Yu Shuheng was startled by Su Xiaoya's whisper, but he relaxed - it was good that Su Xiaoya was not possessed. But why did Su Xiaoya suddenly remember "Su Zhongqing" by Lu You, a poet of the Song Dynasty?

The full poem of "Su Zhongqing" is: "Back then I traveled thousands of miles to seek a title, and guarded Liangzhou alone. Where did the dream of the border end? The dust has covered my old mink coat. The Hu people have not been exterminated, but my hair has turned gray, and my tears flow in vain. Who would have thought that in this life, my heart would be in Tianshan, while my body would grow old in Cangzhou."

This poem expresses Lu You's deep regret and sorrow for failing to realize his ambition to fight against the Jin army.

The second stanza that Su Xiaoya recited, "The Hu have not been eliminated, my hair has turned gray, and my tears flow in vain. Who would have thought that in this life, my heart is in Tianshan, while my body is old in Cangzhou" means:

The barbaric and fierce Hu people have not been completely wiped out yet, and my body has gradually aged under the wear and tear of time, and my temples have turned as pale as the frost in late autumn. Whenever it is late at night, my heart is filled with worries like a tide, and the tears for my country and my people can only slide down my cheeks helplessly, flowing in vain.

Looking back on my life, my burning heart was always concerned about the battle situation on the front line. I wished I could go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and serve my country. However, fate played a trick on me and in the end I could only live out my life alone here, buried in this desolate land of Cangzhou!

Yu Shuheng looked at Su Xiaoya, who was depressed and alone, and couldn't help but ponder. He guessed that Su Xiaoya might be lamenting that Dijiang, the great hero of the past, had now reached the end of his road.

If so, does it mean that Su Xiaoya wants to help the Twelve Ancestral Witches? Or, for every "hero" like the Twelve Ancestral Witches she meets, she will feel pity and lend a helping hand?

If you think about it carefully, these ancient gods, wizards, demons and devils can all be called heroes! If it weren't for their brave and selfless protection, I'm afraid this beautiful Qingyuan Star would have long been the target of foreigners' wanton plunder, and it might even be shattered in the fierce war, with the star destroyed and the people killed, and it would have disappeared in the long river of history, leaving no trace in the world.

Therefore, it is good for these "heroes" to do something. However, in order to save these residual souls, Su Xiaoya will reveal too many things, which are too shocking.

Regardless of whether the others understood it or deliberately ignored it, although Su Xiaoya said that there was only one when she took out the 100,000 year old soul-nourishing wood heart, the healing jade box that Su Xiaoya handed to Ji Meng contained definitely treasures of heaven and earth that were no less precious than the 100,000 year old soul-nourishing wood heart.

This is scary.

Although it was shocking to take out a hundred thousand year old soul nurturing wood heart, it was not impossible to get it.

After all, those who are extremely lucky or powerful still have a chance to get it. Opportunity, isn't it just a matter of fate?

However, if Su Xiaoya plans to rescue the twelve ancient witches or even more ancient witches, ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient monsters...

Yu Shuheng didn't dare to think about it, he really didn't dare to think about it. This wasn't just one, but dozens, or even hundreds or thousands!

What is this concept?

A hundred thousand year old soul nurturing wood heart is enough to make people excited. With so many of them, even a fool would know that Su Xiaoya has a treasure. Even if Yu Shuheng is already the ceiling of Qingyuan Star's combat power, he can't protect Su Xiaoya.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

The ants kill the elephant.

Thinking of that scene, Yu Shuheng couldn't help but shiver, and called out Su Xiaoya with a pale face. He wanted to wake Su Xiaoya up, but he must not fall into crisis in a fit of anger.

Yu Shuheng himself didn't realize how nervous he was, and there was a barely perceptible tremor in his tone.

Su Xiaoya heard Yu Shuheng's call and subconsciously looked up at him. However, after seeing Yu Shuheng's anxious and nervous face, Su Xiaoya quickly recovered and tried to force out a comforting smile, wanting to comfort this fellow villager who cared about her so much and was also her only confidant and relative in Qingyuan.

Su Xiaoya took a deep breath. She couldn't be willful. She and Yu Shuheng were partners, relatives, and the only two comrades who shared the same ideas. Their goals were the same, their pursuits were the same, and their way of thinking and worldview were different from those on Qingyuan Star...

At this moment, Su Xiaoya had an impulse to tell Yu Shuheng about the vast starry sky in her sea of ​​consciousness. But now was not the right time.

Su Xiaoya took a deep breath and smiled. At the same time, the soul Su Xiaoya also asked Dijiang a crucial question: "Dijiang Zuwu, what is the divine product of your land? I need to collect all twelve divine products to pass the level."

Uh!

Di Jiang was stunned. He naturally knew the importance of the twelve divine items, and he wanted Su Xiaoya to leave the witch god trial site more than Su Xiaoya did. Therefore, he was the first to hand over the divine items from his own land to Su Xiaoya.

Although, because no one has found the divine product in the past 100,000 years, the little purple cloud ginseng accidentally turned into a 100,000-year-old purple cloud ginseng spirit, and there was nothing he could do about it!

When the twelve witch ancestors set up the twelve divine products, they only separated one to three marks. Only when the marked divine product disappears or is refined will it fall off. After that, another natural treasure will be randomly selected to grow into a new divine product.

Dijiang is the only ancestor witch who only left a trace of his mark.

The Purple Cloud Ginseng had not been discovered, nor had it "died prematurely", so Di Jiang couldn't dig it out and refine it himself, right? Therefore, Di Jiang could only watch the Purple Cloud Ginseng slowly grow and transform, and finally break through and become the Purple Cloud Ginseng spirit that is now running and jumping.

What else can Dijiang do?

Anyway, the key to open the portal to the witch god trial site only requires extracting the marks of the twelve witch ancestors. So, what is the relationship between the purple cloud ginseng and the purple cloud ginseng essence?

However, Di Jiang now understood that when they formulated the rules for passing the Wizard God Trial Ground, they seemed to have forgotten to tell the challengers how to confirm the divine quality.

Although, originally it was mainly intended to seal the billions of black mist particles scattered when the Shadow Demon disintegrated.

You know, it is precisely because the monks of Qingyuan Star lack sufficiently in-depth understanding and knowledge of the Shadow Demon, an extraterritorial creature, that such a huge hidden danger is left behind.

When the shadow demon that sneaked into Qingyuan Star silently was discovered by the monks guarding Qingyuan Star when passing through the black hole, and was killed together, something unexpected happened - it actually decomposed itself at the moment of falling, and shattered into billions of tiny black mist particles!

The vitality of these black mist particles is beyond imagination, almost to the point of despair. Not only can they survive independently, but they can also devour and merge with each other, and then continue to grow and become stronger, and finally recombine to form a complete shadow demon individual.

Such powerful regeneration and aggregation abilities make the Shadow Fiend seem immortal and difficult to completely destroy.

There was no other way, the Twelve Ancestral Witches directly opened up the meson space and sealed up all the billions of black mists that were shattered by the Shadow Demon.

Who could have imagined that things would become so complicated and difficult to deal with!

These seemingly insignificant black mist particles actually possessed incredible magical perception abilities. They clearly had no consciousness, and were clearly individual particles as small as dust, yet they were extremely strange.

The black fog was almost inexhaustible, but there were always fish that slipped through the net, like hunters hiding in the darkness, leaving no trace. By the time Dijiang and his companions found it, it had already split into a vast expanse of black fog...

The most terrifying thing is that these black fog particles can extremely keenly perceive the imperceptible space cracks caused by the violent impact of the void turbulence in the meson space.

As long as the Twelve Ancestral Witches slacked off or neglected a bit, these cunning black mist particles would be like lightning, accurately seizing the fleeting opportunity and escaping from the tiny gaps at lightning speed.

It is for this reason that Di Jiang made up his mind without hesitation and was willing to use all his magic power and energy to completely eliminate the troublesome black fog.

However, what was unexpected was that even though Dijiang tried his best, in the end even his rock-hard body fell apart due to excessive consumption and had to transform back to its original form.

Unfortunately, it is still not possible to completely eliminate all the black fog.

This mysterious Jiezi space, which is revered by the Wu clan as the "place for trials of the Wu God", was named after the descendants of the Wu clan after years of vicissitudes.

This place, which looks peaceful and mysterious now, actually hides a thrilling past. The elite witches who first entered it were all eager to die, just to follow the twelve witch ancestors to eliminate the invading aliens.

Looking back to the past, when the first group of Wu Clan warriors first set foot in this meson space, each of them had a crucial mission weighing heavily on their hearts.

It turned out that the Twelve Ancestral Witches at that time were caught in a desperate battle with the black fog particles of the Shadow Demon, and these brave and fearless witch warriors had to step forward and assist the Twelve Ancestral Witches in completely eradicating this group of terrifying black fog particles that were immortal and infinitely split.

Faced with such a daunting task, how could the Wu clan sit idly by?

Among all the tribes of the Wu clan, there is always a group of people who have unshakable faith and fearless courage. In order to save the trapped twelve ancestors of the Wu clan and to defend the glory and dignity of the Wu clan, these brave men stepped into the Jiezi space without hesitation and threw themselves into this arduous and life-and-death battle.

It is worth mentioning that these brave warriors who dare to charge into battle are all top elites from various tribes of the Wu Clan, and their combat effectiveness is among the best.

They marched forward bravely, without flinching, and even made a grand vow - if they could not wipe out the hateful black fog in one fell swoop, they would never step out of the mustard seed space! With such a determination to face death, they launched round after round of fierce battles with the shadow demon black fog particles.

Unfortunately, the final outcome was heartbreaking, and countless elite witches paid the price with their precious lives for it.

These witch elites almost all fought to the very last moment, and when they died, they were even determined to perish together with the black mist particles with their own flesh and blood...

It is precisely because of the dedication of these witch elites that the black fog was effectively contained in the witch god trial ground; they wrote a hymn of praise for the witch heroes with their heroic sacrifices.

Despite the heavy price paid, their heroic names are forever engraved in the long history of the Wu clan, becoming immortal legends revered and praised by future generations.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

As time went by, the original purpose of the Sorcerer God Trial Ground had been gradually forgotten. More and more descendants of the Sorcerer God accidentally entered this mysterious Sorcerer God Trial Ground, and their purpose changed from destroying the black fog particles to training and improving their strength.

Moreover, the creatures that broke into the Jie Zi space later were not limited to the witch clan, but also included humans, demons, and spirits.

It may be easy to get in, but it is not so easy to get out!

Of course, there are naturally a large number of people here who don’t want to leave this place at all.

You should know that outside, Qingyuan Star is not as good as before. The spiritual energy has become thinner and thinner. Except for a few mysterious areas that are regarded as forbidden areas, and some meson spaces hidden in the void that are difficult for ordinary people to find, there is basically no place that can supply enough spiritual energy for the monks to practice with peace of mind.

In sharp contrast to this, this place of witch god trial is simply an excellent place for cultivation!

Although the chaotic power that permeates this place is not something that everyone can easily absorb and refine and utilize. However, there are countless low-level monsters living outside the endless Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Regardless of whether the meat of these monsters is delicious or not, the energy contained in the monster meat, although violent, can be sorted and processed by spiritual chefs so that cultivators can refine and absorb it, which is enough to make people linger.

Some of these lucky ones who had improved their strength later, by chance, used space cracks to successfully leave the Witch God Trial Site.

This is a long time.

The correct method of collecting the twelve divine seals to open the meson space and leave safely, which should have been known to everyone, became a little-known secret as the first, second, and Nth batches of witch elites died bravely in order to completely eliminate the black fog particles.

At this moment, Di Jiang was silent.

So, the Wushen Trial Ground was established 100,000 years ago, and only a few people left. Or did they take advantage of the loopholes? After all, the Purple Cloud Ginseng has never been found by anyone.

So, have all those elite witch clan members who knew that the Twelve Divine Items were the key to passing the level died?