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

In the deepest part of the vast and endless Hundred Thousand Mountains, there are countless mysterious and ancient things hidden.

The mountains here stand tall and majestic, reaching into the sky, with their peaks hidden in layers of clouds and mist. It is like a dream, like a natural barrier that completely isolates this world from the outside world.

At the top of one of the lush green mountains, a dense forest, like a green ocean, surrounds a deep blue lake like a gem.

Beside the lake, there grows a vibrant and verdant bamboo forest. When the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, like a melodious music.

Just under the shade of this bamboo forest, there stands a uniquely shaped bamboo building on stilts.

At this moment, on top of this bamboo building, there was sitting a woman with blue hair, picturesque blue eyebrows, and deep black eyes.

Her appearance was stunning, with a human body and a snake tail. On her back, there were seven arms stretched out! Each arm exuded a strong earth energy fluctuation, as if it contained endless power.

The two hands in front of him tightly grasped a majestic and powerful Teng Snake.

The body of this Teng Snake was flashing with dazzling light, its scales sparkled in the sun, and it would occasionally spit out scarlet tongues from its mouth, which was chilling.

This person is none other than Hou Tu, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Ancestor of Earth.

At this moment, Hou Tu stood there quietly, looking towards the distant direction of the Gonggong Zuwu Temple. Her eyes revealed a trace of worry and contemplation, and she couldn't help but whispered softly: "Is it finally the only divine product left in my land?"

If it was ten thousand years ago, she would definitely be happy. But now, she didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

After all, there seemed to be something wrong with the exit.

Who could have thought that the twelve witch ancestors managed to survive, but the one who was the backup did not...

Unfortunately, there was nothing she could do.

Now, she can only let nature take its course.

Not to mention Hou Tu who was quietly waiting for the arrival of Su Xiaoya and her group.

Su Xiaoya was heading towards the Shiwanda Mountains with Mayfly.

Since it was clear that Su Xiaoya was the challenger, Mayfly chose to sign a contract with her without hesitation and quickly escaped into the contract space.

The cause of all this was Gonggong's violently fluctuating emotions. Whenever he cast his eyes on Mayfly, his eyes were filled with endless sorrow and deep guilt. This emotion seemed to have become real, weighing heavily on Mayfly's heart.

Mayfly did not resent Gonggong, but was full of gratitude. Life has a price, and Mayfly felt that he had lived for an extra 100,000 years, and had also figured out a cultivation method for the Mayfly clan, changing the fate of more clan members.

So, he was really grateful to Gonggong.

It’s a pity that Gonggong was too kind and he couldn’t get over the hurdle in his heart.

With the calm and steady temperament of a mayfly, he was indifferent to the world and had even long since become indifferent to life and death. However, facing Gonggong's look, he still found it hard to bear.

Mayfly understood that only if he left this mustard seed space alive could Gonggong untie his knot.

Rather than being in front of Gonggong all the time, it is better to avoid him so as not to irritate him all the time.

Therefore, Mayfly decided to hide in the contract space, hoping to avoid seeing it. This way, both parties can have more time and space to think alone.

Maybe things won't end up the worst? !

As Mayfly entered Su Xiaoya's contract space, the aura around Gonggong became increasingly cold.

During the rest of the journey, he kept a tense and gloomy face, as if he were an iceberg that had existed for thousands of years and was difficult to approach.

He, who was originally a man of few words, became even more silent at this moment, as if he had buried all his words deep in his heart, and he hardly said a word the entire time.

Xuanming and several other ancient witches were silent. Even Zhurong, who was at odds with Gonggong, stopped mocking Gonggong.

The young elites from the five major tribes of Xuanming Plain also fell silent.

They all know the story of being born in the morning and dying in the evening.

It should be said that everyone knows this.

So when they saw the mayfly with their own eyes, how should I put it? They felt it was magical. It was really hard to connect the mayfly in front of them with the allusion of being born in the morning and dying in the evening.

How should I put it? The mayfly in front of me is more beautiful than the legend. It gives me a very fairy-like and ethereal feeling.

Then, as he watched Mayfly sign a contract with Su Xiaoya, and then watched Mayfly enter Su Xiaoya's contract space, he felt an indescribable sense of loss and a feeling of being suffocated.

Without having seen a mayfly in person, they might not have felt it too deeply. However, it was very uncomfortable for them to watch a living mayfly become a key, or even a sacrificial key.

Especially the girls like Feng Yuzheng and Mu Xiaoxiao, their moods were as depressed as Gonggong.

Su Xiaoya also felt uncomfortable.

At present, Su Xiaoya has collected eleven magical items - the Nine-hole Silver Moon Lotus Root of Tianwu Ancestral Witch, the Green Rafter Tea Tree of Xuanming Ancestral Witch, the Seven-color Jade of Shebisi Ancestral Witch, the Purple Cloud Ginseng of Dijiang Ancestral Witch, the Chaos Five Elements Grass of Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch, the Goshawk of Jumang Ancestral Witch, the Nine-turn Fire Phoenix Ganoderma of Zhurong Ancestral Witch, the Golden Wisdom Fruit of Rushou Ancestral Witch, the Electric Stone of Xizi Ancestral Witch, the Thunder Stone of Qiangliang Ancestral Witch, and the Mayfly of Gonggong Ancestral Witch.

Su Xiaoya couldn't even tell everyone that among the eleven magical items she collected, the Biliang tea tree and the purple cloud ginseng had all become spirits, not to mention the monster mayfly.

Therefore, Su Xiaoya is under greater psychological pressure.

Especially the Green Tea Tree Spirit, whose partner the Peony Flower Spirit never left her side. In order not to be separated from her lover, she even made a contract with him.

If opening the mustard seed space really requires a sacrifice, then it would not be three lives, but four lives.

Su Xiaoya now understands what it means that if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!