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

"'The Guixu is the key, the green coffin is the door, and only by gathering the spiritual power of all races can one begin the journey home.'"

Mu Yu raised his head and looked at everyone, his tone tinged with excitement: "In other words, Guixu itself is a key, and this bronze coffin is the door to the outside world. To open the exit, we need everyone from each tribe to inject spiritual energy together and activate the formation!"

Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng looked at each other and fell into deep thought.

There are twelve tribes: human, witch, demon, god, sea, spirit, ghost, stone, wing, element and chaos. They can barely make up the five tribes: human, witch, demon, god and ghost.

In fact, if the number of people is right, Su Xiaoya can be considered as both a human and a Chaos.

Lao Bai is considered a ghost.

The golden dragon or the little golden crow can both be considered as demons.

Yu Shuheng can be considered a member of the God Clan or the Chaos Clan.

The thirty members of the Wu clan can only represent the Wu clan.

So, after all the calculations, the thirty-two of them could not gather the twelve tribes.

In fact, Xiaojiu could be considered a spirit, and Xiaoqing could be considered an elemental. However, Su Xiaoya was not prepared to reveal the Nine Heavens Exquisite Tower and the Fusu Secret Realm.

Even if Su Xiaoya is willing to expose herself, she will not be able to gather the Stone Clan, Wing Clan and Sea Clan for the time being.

Su Xiaoya frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at the elites of the witch clan - there was no way to break the formation, but they couldn't trap everyone here, right?

Well!

The eyes of these Wu clan elites flashed with excitement at this moment. They had finally found a way to open the exit!

Gui Jiangye walked to a stone pillar first, placed his palm on it, and said in a deep voice: "I will inject wind spiritual power!"

Then, Mu Yu walked to the stone pillar engraved with gold runes: "I'll take the gold spiritual power!"

"Leave the wood-type spiritual power to me and Bai Luoluo!" Mu Xiaoxiao took Bai Luoluo's hand and walked quickly to the wood-type stone pillar.

Everyone took action, found the stone pillars corresponding to their spiritual power attributes, and placed their palms on the stone pillars.

All right!

Su Xiaoya blinked her eyes and smiled. She had reached a dead end.

The wisdom of our ancestors should not be underestimated.

Naturally, I guessed what would happen.

Su Xiaoya walked to the stone pillar engraved with the Chaos Clan's totem. Her Chaos Power was all-encompassing, and it just happened to represent the Chaos Clan.

Yu Shuheng walked to the stone pillar engraved with the human totem. His life force was inextricably linked to the runes and formations of the human race, enough to represent humanity.

After all, the World Tree connects the world of gods, the world of humans, and the underworld.

What's more, in his previous life, he was also a high school student in the youth of the human race.

Soon, twelve people stood beside twelve stone pillars respectively. Their spiritual power attributes were different, but they corresponded exactly to the output of twelve kinds of power.

Su Xiaoya took a deep breath and took the lead in activating the power of chaos. Light purple spiritual energy surged from her palm and injected into the stone pillar: "Are you ready? Let's inject spiritual energy together!"

"Ready!" everyone responded in unison.

The next moment, twelve spiritual powers of different attributes were injected into the stone pillar at the same time:

Su Xiaoya's chaotic power was like a purple stream of light;

Yu Shuheng's life force is like the warm golden sun;

Mu Yu's gold-type spiritual power is like a silver blade;

The wood-type spiritual power of the white pothos is like a green vine;

Hui Mengmeng's water-based spiritual power is like blue water waves;

Feng Yuzheng's fire-type spiritual power is like a red flame;

Hui Zhijia's earth-type spiritual power is like yellow earth waves;

Mu Xiaoxiao's light-type spiritual power is like a white light spot;

Gui Jiangye's wind-type spiritual power is like a green whirlwind;

Feng Jingyan's ice-type spiritual power is like transparent ice crystals;

Wu Yefeng's dark spiritual power is like black mist;

Grizzli Two's thunder spiritual power is like purple thunder.

The moment the twelve spiritual powers were injected into the stone pillar, the guardian totem on the stone pillar suddenly lit up, emitting a dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of light shot out from the top of each stone pillar. Twelve beams of light converged in the air and finally landed on the blue crystal in the bronze coffin.

The cyan crystal was hit by the beam of light, and the light instantly became brighter. The dazzling cyan light enveloped the entire altar, even penetrating the clouds of Guixu and illuminating the entire forest.

Everyone only felt a bright light in front of their eyes and subconsciously closed their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, they were surprised to find that a circular light gate had appeared on the ground below the bronze coffin. A familiar breath came from the light gate - that was the smell of fresh air from the outside world, mixed with the salty smell of the sea.

"exit!"

"Look at the exit!"

"We found the exit!"

Everyone shouted excitedly, and the eyes of several slightly injured Wu elites were slightly red. They almost thought they were doomed, but who knew that there was always light at the end of the tunnel.

Su Xiaoya took the lead and walked towards the light gate, her steps so light that she seemed to be flying.

The twelve races represent the past glory, and the twelve powers represent the new power!

Just as Su Xiaoya was about to step into the light gate, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the side and rushed straight towards the light gate.

When everyone looked closely, they found that it was a wisp of black mist that had been hidden in the dark on the black rock wall.

Ha ha!

This shadow demon is truly everywhere!

However, Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng narrowed their eyes and looked at the shadow demon black fog almost at the same time, spreading their mental power at the same time, searching inch by inch.

The two men's brows were furrowed tighter and tighter. In the entire "ancient city space", there was no other black fog except the black fog in front of them.

This is not the first time that Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng have dealt with the Shadow Demon Black Mist. Every time, they have dealt with it piece by piece.

Just like this time, it was the first time that there was a ball of black fog as big as a kitten.

Even though this black fog is as thick as ink.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

It’s really different here!

But why?

If it is really powerful, why would it still be invaded by the Shadow Demon and Black Mist?

If it's really not that good, why is the Shadow Demon Black Mist still just such a small ball after 100,000 years?

You know, the most powerful thing about the Shadow Demon Black Mist is that it can expand infinitely, swallowing and assimilating everything...

Even if they couldn't figure out the reason, Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng wouldn't dwell on it. They would come back here eventually, so there was no need to rush.

Immediately, Su Xiaoya unleashed the power of chaos, and a purple barrier instantly trapped the shadow demon's black fog. Then, a burst of crackling thunder struck wildly, smashing the shadow demon's black fog in the purple barrier into ashes.

At this time, other elites of the Wu clan also gathered around and watched curiously.

However, it only took less than a cup of tea.

This scene is like a small bubble appearing in the rivers, lakes and seas, leaving no trace after the wind blows away.

Without further delay, everyone passed through the light gate in an orderly manner. When the last person stepped out of the light gate, the light gate behind them slowly closed.

The world outside was sunny and breezy, and everyone was greedily breathing in the fresh air.

Su Xiaoya looked at the familiar world, feeling a lot of emotions in her heart.

After going through so much hardship, they finally emerged from Guixu. Next, they will start a new life, and this experience in Guixu will become an unforgettable memory in their lives.

But they probably won't come back again.

Not everyone can break into Guixu!

Not everyone can come out of Guixu safely!

In reality, what they witnessed was only the tip of the iceberg of Guixu. They knew nothing about what the real Guixu looked like, and they were no longer curious.

The greater your ability, the greater the things you can do.

Gui Jiangye looked at Mu Yu and his companions one by one. Whenever his eyes met Gui Jiangye's, he gave them a look of relief and encouragement.

They were considered the leaders of the Wu Clan's younger generation, and naturally, they weren't impulsive or thoughtless. Whether the Wu Clan could regain its former glory and once again stand at the top depended entirely on the level of development these young people could achieve.

genius?

Only those who survive and grow up are geniuses!

Shouldering a heavy burden, one must naturally be down-to-earth, take every step carefully, and establish a firm foothold in the world.

So, they are themselves, but also not themselves.

Yu Shuheng followed closely behind, staring at Su Xiaoya's back, a relieved smile on his face.

Gui Jiangye, Mu Yu and his group followed closely behind, each of their faces filled with joy at surviving the disaster.

The moment Su Xiaoya stepped into the light gate, a familiar sea breeze blew on her face like an old friend. She opened her eyes, and the scene before her unfolded like a scroll.

They were standing steadily on the boundless surface of the East China Sea, with the water as blue as gemstones beneath their feet. The sky in the distance had turned pale, and the golden sunlight penetrated the clouds like sharp arrows, sprinkling on the sea, making the waves sparkle like countless broken diamonds.

"This is... the East China Sea! We are really out!" Lin Yanyan took a deep breath of the fresh air with the unique salty and humid smell of the sea. That breath seemed to be the best comfort given by nature, which made her tense nerves relax instantly, and a smile as relaxed as a spring flower bloomed on her face.

Mu Mianmian held her brother Mu Yu's hand tightly, excitedly pointing at a group of white figures flying in the distant sky, and jumping like a child, she shouted, "Brother, look! It's seagulls! We are really back outside! This is not a dream!"

Su Xiaoya stood quietly on the sea, looking at her cheering companions beside her, with endless emotion in her heart.

This trip to Guixu was far more dangerous than she had imagined, but it was also very rewarding. Not only did they find the exit to the secret realm of the Demon God's Green Coffin, but they also uncovered the ancient secrets of Guixu - this place was once a sacred place where various ancient tribes coexisted, carrying the history and civilization of ancient times.

Of course, Guixu might be more than just this small area. However, the beginning is always the hardest. Even if it were only to open the entrance to Guixu, it would be an excellent start.

In fact, whether it is the green coffin of the demon god, or the green crystals and bronze talismans hidden in Guixu, there are still more secrets waiting for her to explore.

"Next, we should sort out our harvest this time." Su Xiaoya turned around and smiled at everyone.

The elite Lich disciples all watched it, and this time they really had a close brush with death several times.

It is said that there is great terror between life and death!

Between life and death, there are great opportunities!

Her gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on Gui Jiangye. She said seriously, "During this training, everyone has experienced life and death several times. I believe everyone has gained their own insights."

Having said that, Su Xiaoya paused.

No heavy hammer is needed to play the drum.

When it comes to cultivation, everyone has his or her own understanding and opportunities.

These are the elites of the witch clan. Each one of them is important and we cannot take risks blindly.

Although this trip to Guixu did not cause any casualties, only they themselves knew the dangers along the way. Gui Jiangye naturally did not want to put the people of the Wu clan in danger again.

Gui Jiangye nodded and said with understanding, "Don't worry, Miss Su, we understand what you mean. If you need help in the future, just ask. The Wu Clan will always be your friend."

Su Xiaoya smiled and said nothing more. She was still thinking about another thing in her mind - although everyone had found the exit and uncovered the secret during this trip to Guixu, their cultivation had not improved much.

The situation outside was becoming increasingly complex, and only by improving their strength as quickly as possible could they cope with future dangers. She had to find a place where everyone could quickly improve their strength.

Ugh!

Indeed, the debt of favor is the hardest to repay.

The sea breeze blew across everyone's faces, bringing the cool breath of the sea.

Gui Jiangye, Mu Yu and his companions stood on the sea, looking at the rising sun in the distance. The golden sunlight shone on them, as if it had given them a layer of gold.

Everyone’s heart is full of anticipation for the future - the adventure in Guixu has ended, but a new adventure has just begun.

At this moment, the sea surface, which was originally as calm as a mirror, suddenly began to move. First, a roar like muffled thunder came from the deep sea, and then the entire sea area shook violently. The spirit boat anchored on the shore was shaken from side to side. The monks on the deck were unstable and reached out to hold the side of the boat.

Crack-like ripples on the sea surface spread rapidly, and a huge black shadow that covered the sky and the sun rose rapidly from the bottom of the sea. Wherever it passed, the sea water was forced to both sides, forming a bottomless ravine.

"Wow..."

A deafening roar exploded, and a huge sea beast suddenly broke through the water surface, and the water column it brought up shot straight into the sky, and then turned into torrential rain.

Thousands of huge waves swept around like white mountains, and several monks who were close to them were instantly overturned by the waves. The monks' screams were drowned out by the sound of the waves.

This sea beast is as big as a mountain, and is over a hundred feet long. Its sturdy body is covered with blue-black scales, each of which is as big as a door panel. The surface has a cold and hard metallic luster, and under the sunlight, it reflects a heart-pounding cold light.

Its head is shaped like a giant whale, but it has two pairs of wrinkled fleshy wings, which block half of the sky when the wing membranes are spread out; its eyes are like two giant lanterns hanging in the darkness, and its pupils are bottomless scarlet. Wherever its eyes pass, the air seems to be frozen.

The huge mouth opened, revealing two rows of dagger-like sharp fangs. Each fang was stained with dark green venom. The venom dripped into the sea water, instantly dyeing the surrounding sea water dark green, bubbling and emitting a pungent fishy stench. Just by inhaling a trace of breath, the monks with lower cultivation would feel dizzy and their spiritual power would stagnate a bit.

"careful!"