Chapter 437: The Cause and Effect of the Demon

The Thunder Beast dragged the warship, and the purple lightning and silver light splashed across the sky in all directions. Surrounded by an aura of contempt, it majesticly overwhelmed the void, causing the void to vibrate, heading for the distance, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, the wild wind died down on the wasteland, and Xia Tuo continued to move forward. This is the center of the northwest land, connecting warriors from all directions in the wilderness. Although such a contemptuous aura is extraordinary, it is not surprising.

The more he went in the direction of Tianhou Mountain, the flow of people gradually increased. He also saw several lord-level beasts heading forward under the control of high-ranking powerhouses in the Divine Hidden Realm.

After another half a day, a vast mountain finally appeared in front of his eyes, surrounded by clouds and mist. Mountains crossed the sky like pillars of the sky, and the spiritual clouds above the sky were full of nine colors.

Looking from a distance, Tianhou Mountain is surrounded by mountains and mountains, and it is tens of thousands of miles away.

Warriors from all over the world gathered in Fangshi outside the mountains. There were groups of wild cattle, pack horses, armored turtles and other domesticated beasts in the wasteland, dragging a lot of resources, heading towards an unseen area beyond the mountain. away from Fangshi.

With Shenhou sitting in town, this place can be said to be one of the most stable places in the wilderness, so too many warriors have gathered here to barter.

Xia Tuo mixed in the crowd and headed towards Fang City. There were stone buildings and platforms standing on the outermost periphery, and the strength of warriors was at all levels.

"The blood crystals of the barbarian god from the blood department of the southern wilderness only need five spirit crystals!"

"The green gold and water jade in the Eastern Wasteland."

"Savage slave."

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This huge city has no city walls, surrounded by towering pavilions, stone roads extending in all directions, and criss-crossing paths. There are countless warriors coming and going. There are casual cultivators with strong aura, and tribal children wearing gorgeous beast robes can be seen everywhere. The fastest updated Qiqi novel

There are five squares like this around the foot of Tianhou Mountain. This is the northernmost one, called Wannianfang.

Passing through the Wannianfang, Xia Tuo saw warriors from various tribes in the frontier, as well as the squares and cities established by various powerful tribes, and all kinds of rare and exotic objects, which he saw for the first time.

The Dan Pavilion, the Zhen Pavilion, and the Bing Pavilion stand in the central area of ​​Wannianfang City. There is a hidden atmosphere sitting in them, attracting strong people to come and go. The reason is monopoly.

There are earth-level witch pills and thousand-year-old elixir in the alchemy pavilion, heavenly-level formation diagrams in the array pavilion, quasi-heavenly soldiers and secret magic witch treasures in the soldier pavilion.

Outside the Pill Pavilion, Xia Tuo looked at the hundreds of feet high stone pagoda, on which was carved a strange-looking double-headed fire dragon, swallowing flames, and holding up a Danding tripod.

Long Danbo Department!

This is a powerful Bobu with a long-standing reputation for refining witchcraft, but it is not in the Borderlands, but from the Zhurong Region. If he hadn't been to the Zhurong Region, I really don't know that all the Wu Pills in the Zhurong Region have been sold to the Borderlands.

The existence of this Dan Pavilion is enough to show that the passage between Bianhuang and Zhurong is not really cut off. Daxia is in the northwest corner of Bianhuang, which cuts off many things.

He didn't stop there, he headed towards Tianhou Mountain, it's fine if he didn't go to Tianhou Mountain before, but now that he's in Tianhou Mountain, it's better to pay respects to the old god, and let's talk about purchasing resources.

Passing through Wannianfang City and heading towards the Tianhou Mountains, one can see shadows flashing across the sky from time to time, and there are warriors controlling fierce birds patrolling Tianhou Mountains.

Tianhou Mountain is the most powerful place in the northwest, although it does not have the name of Houbu, it has the reality of Houbu. It is not easy for casual cultivators to join the tribe. Not everyone is like him. I want to go to my own tribe.

For casual cultivators, even when recruiting, the various ministries will be very careful. For a long time, there have been incidents of doves occupying magpie's nests. Loose cultivators have turned against customers and controlled the power of the tribe.

In contrast, there are many fewer restrictions when you come to Tianhou Mountain. No matter how powerful you are, you can come to Tianhou Mountain to practice. Tianhou Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles.

As long as casual cultivators don't go too deep into it, Tianhou Mountain won't drive them away.

And every once in a while, Tianhou Mountain will open its gates to recruit some talented casual cultivators, which is a way for casual cultivators to jump into the dragon's gate.

Xia Tuo inquired about the opening of the mountain gate at Tianhou Mountain. There was no rule about the time. It all depended on the mind of the old god. Whenever he remembered, he would open the mountain gate to recruit disciples.

Every time the mountain gate is opened, it is not only scattered cultivators who hear the news, but also the big clans in the northwest land and other surrounding areas will also send their descendants to accept the test. If any descendants become the direct disciples of the gods, even a middle-level tribe can pass the test. Walk sideways between Bobu.

Xia Tuo didn't hide his aura. Not long after he entered Tianhou Mountain, he was blocked by a warrior driving a purple electric falcon. He took out the edict of Tianhou Mountain and made clear his intention.

"My lord, I need to report to the elders."

The young martial artist above Huangying is at the peak of Tianmai. He looks only in his thirties, and he is also a person with high talent when looking at the wilderness.

Clasping his fists and saluting to Xia Tuo, the young man flew away in the air on the back of a wild eagle.

Chirp!

Not long after, a middle-aged warrior wearing a white robe came driving the desolate eagle. Under the sunlight, the purple feathers shone brightly. Lord class.

"Uncle Da Xia has arrived, old man Tianhou Mountain Chufeng, ranked forty-two among the elders of Tianhou Mountain."

The aura of the middle-aged warrior ranks in the ninth level of the gods, and there is thunder in the body. There are many elders in Tianhou Mountain, but most of them are located in various places, so there are not many elders who can stay in the mountain.

"Uncle Xia, come with me, Master Shenhou already knows that you are coming."

Under the guidance of Chu Feng, Xia Tuo stepped onto the Zidian Desolate Eagle, and saw that Chu Feng took out a purple gold plaque in his hand, and hung it on the silver-white unicorn of the Ziying.

Then the Zidian Desolate Eagle croaked, spread its wings to engulf the thunder, tore through the spiritual mist all over the sky, and headed towards the depths of Tianhou Mountain. avoid.

Soon, Huangying took Xia Tuo across thousands of miles and entered the depths of Tianhou Mountain.

In front of him is a main peak like a pillar of heaven. In the mountains around the main peak covered by clouds, he noticed several hidden auras and peeped towards him. However, after seeing the name plate, they each withdrew their spirits. fluctuation.

"Uncle Xia, Lord Shenhou is in the upper cave of Tianfeng."

When Zidian Desolate Eagle flew into the sky and was level with Tianfeng, Chu Feng said softly to Xia Tuo.

"Okay, thank you."

Xia Tuo soared into the sky and landed on the top of the Tianfeng Peak. There was no Tianque Temple as imagined, only an extremely ordinary cave, with spirit vines climbing the mountain wall, full of green.

Immediately afterwards, the rich spiritual energy hit his pores, and penetrated into his limbs and bones along the pores, causing a sense of longing to rise in his flesh and blood.

This is top-grade spiritual energy, and only Tianhou Mountain has such a high-grade spiritual energy in the entire northwest land.

"come in."

A gentle voice sounded from the cave, and it reached Xia Tuo's ears through the isolation of the wind. It was the old god.

Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief, and walked towards the cave.

After stepping in, I found that there was a cave in the cave. The old Shenhou was wearing a coarse linen robe, bending over to serve a plant of elixir, and holding a ladle in his hand. It seemed that he had just finished pouring the elixir.

"Meet the gods."

"It was a lot later than I expected."

The old Shenhou handed the water ladle to Xia Tuo and said, "Come, water me."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo took the ladle and walked towards the bucket, ready to scoop up water, and found the crystal clear spring water in the bucket, like fine nectar and jade dew. It is not an exaggeration to call it spiritual liquid.

This kind of psychic liquid waters the elixir, and he is not afraid of the elixir to make up for death. Of course, the elixir that can be cultivated by the old god is not ordinary. He wanted to pull it out and bring it back to the tribe.

Of course, he could only think about it, he didn't dare to take out the elixir of the old Shenhou.

Snapped.

Patting on Xia Tuo's shoulder, the old Shenhou said dissatisfied: "Water well."

"I heard that you are very prestigious in Huanglong City."

"Forehead."

Xia Tuo froze for a moment, the breath overflowing from the secret territory of Zuodongtian was very gentle, which made him relax involuntarily, and even the spiritual world was not causing ripples.

After the old Shenhou said this, he said softly: "Where, barter, always obey the rules."

"Yellow Dragon City, you have to be careful."

Not caring about Xia Tuo's reaction, the old Shenhou continued, "I'm really old, and even the northwest land has a tendency to be out of control. I didn't expect someone to make small moves under my nose."

Xia Tuo was a little surprised by the sigh of the old god. Who is respected in the northwest?

If you ask a random practitioner about this problem in the wild land of the northwest, he will know that it is the old god of Tianhou Mountain.

"There is a cave-heaven holy land hidden behind Huanglong City. As for which cave-heaven holy land it is, the old man has not figured it out yet. If it wasn't for the space fluctuation in the north a few days ago, I really wouldn't have found it."

"Cave Heaven Holy Land?"

"Dongtian Holy Land is some powerful existences. Their bloodlines or orthodox inheritances are extremely exclusive. They claim to be experts outside the sky, but they do have this strength and look down on all directions."

The old Shenhou didn't hide it, Xia Tuo said about this.

As soon as the old Shenhou said this, Xia Tuo understood that the so-called Dongtian Holy Land is very strong, and the weakest one should be stronger than Bobu.

But Bianhuang has such a powerful cave, why did the big monster come in!

The only explanation is that the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven has escaped from the world, and people are fighting life and death in the wilderness, so people don't play with these mud legs living in the barren land.

"My lord is saying that these holy places have popped up again?"

The old Shenhou nodded, and then said: "Bianhuang has been sunk for thousands of years, and now it has a new vitality. The Dongtian Holy Land with a strong foundation has also noticed the change of fortune, and wants to come out to share a piece of luck."

"Whoever can save Bianhuang from sinking for thousands of years, and save countless human blood descendants from the evil, will definitely be blessed with the supreme luck of Bianhuang land!"

What the old Shenhou said also confirmed the fragments of the memory of the demon soul left by Yanfu, Xia Tuo couldn't help asking: "My lord, is there a change in the demon clan?"

The old Shenhou nodded, and then said: "Through the news from Zhu Rongyu, a prophecy spread in Youyingyu.

In the Heiyan Sea, the ancestral home of the monster race, demon stars descended from the sky, and the center of the Heiyan Sea dried up for three days, raining blood.

After divination, the master of the royal court of the demon domain learned that the demon emperor had come to the world. For this reason, he even killed the newly born heirs of the three highest god-lined clans in the demon domain, vowing to kill the so-called demon emperor species in advance. "

"The demon clan is fighting among themselves."

Xia Tuo doesn't pay attention to the demon emperor species at all. If this news is true, it means that the demon clan is fighting among themselves, which is definitely good news for the human race.

"Don't be too happy, the situation is not completely clear yet, and the Holy Land has stepped in again.

The old man guarded the northwest land for more than 3,000 years. The Tianhou mountain gods of all generations have worked hard to deal with the monsters. Seeing that the dawn is approaching, but the Holy Land has stepped in and wants to replace him as the savior of the frontier. The old man is unwilling! "

Old Shenhou showed a bit of tiredness, the situation changed too fast.

The monster has been suffering for thousands of years, and just a few decades ago he was still thinking hard to resist the monster race, but the situation has been turned upside down in just a few decades, and even changed in a short moment when the soul-destroying sea monster came.

The human race in the frontier was swallowed up by the monsters secretly. When Tianhou Mountain was dealing with the monsters, where was the cave-heaven holy land that boasted its strength?

"Back when the monster race attacked the borderlands, Wang Ting regarded our borderlands as the wild land of the Nine Regions, and wanted to use the borderlands as a quagmire to sink the strength of the Monster Regions, so that the Wangting could free up their hands to fight for Zhu Rongyu.

The big shots who made the arrangements back then probably didn't expect that the Yaozu didn't go according to their ideas, the frontier barrenness sank for thousands of years, and the war in Zhu Rongyu continued for thousands of years.

The Yaozu used most of the power of the Monster Territory to completely occupy the frontier barren. After being relegated to the top combat power in the barren barren, with a backhand blow, they began to compete with the human royal court on a large scale in Zhu Rongyu. "

The old Shenhou motioned Xia Tuo to sit on the futon, and the two sat cross-legged, and began to tell him the ins and outs of the demon plague in the Eternal Frontier.

"One idea of ​​those big figures in the royal court has caused Bianhuang to sink for so long. Just ask the vast land, who can really dominate himself and not follow the trend, so people still have to rely on themselves."

"Over the years, we have sent messages to the Great Yin Royal Court more than once, but there has been no news. We can only get some news from Zhu Rongyu, but Zhu Rongyu is actually not as good as Bianhuang, and is always in the flames of war."

"It is precisely because most of the power of the Yaoyu is competing with the royal court of the human race in Zhu Rongyu, so our frontier human race can survive, forming this abnormal situation where the Yaoyu is secretly in the dark."

"So, we have to thank Wang Ting for holding back the Yaozu in Zhu Rongyu?"

There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Xia Tuo's mouth, what the hell was the idea of ​​some brain-twitching idiot, one idea, the blood of the border, the blood of the border, the sinking of thousands of years, the loss of life, the blood of hundreds of millions of people turned into the rations of the monster race.

If we had been united back then, with the strength of Bianhuang and Zhu Rong, and backed by the support of the Great Yin Royal Court, why would we not have been able to break into the Demon Realm.