Chapter 312: The Great Wilderness of the North Sea, the Ancient Rakshasa Kingdom
Chapter 312: Beihai Wilderness, Ancient Rakshasa Country
The third thing, the giant wooden root in the sky, contains huge vitality. It is said to be the source of all trees between heaven and earth. It is no worse than the other two.
Feng Ziyue successfully obtained the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone and the Nine Netherworld Earth, which were not difficult or far away.
However, according to Wan Shitong's calculations, this huge tree root is located very far in the north, crossing the vast grasslands of Northern Hungary, and almost reaching the northern end of the Tianwu Continent.
There, there used to be an ancient Rakshasa country, but it has been destroyed for a long time, and the entire country has long been covered by ice and snow.
"Fangtian's giant wooden root is in a place like this?"
Feng Ziyue frowned. It was just that the place was deserted and difficult to find. The delay on the road was also extremely long. Even if he went all out, it would still take two months to go back and forth.
"Do you think it's a long way to go?" Wan Shitong crossed his arms and shook his head, causing the statue of the god to fall with mud and sand. He was afraid that if he moved any louder, even his head would fall off.
"I'm afraid the problem this time is not as simple as Lu Yuan..."
"oh?"
Feng Ziyue raised his eyebrows.
Now that he has entered the ultimate realm of swordsmanship, his martial arts have taken a step further. Before the seal of the Demon-Suppressing Stone Tablet is released, almost no one can defeat him except Kuangren Chu who has broken through the void but is missing.
In other words, before the Demon-Suppressing Stone Tablet is re-sealed and masters of Poxu can enter the Tianwu Continent, Feng Ziyue is almost invincible in this world!
Just like whether it is the Nine Netherworld Earth or the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, as long as he is willing to take it by force, no one can stop him at all.
The Nangong family was wiped out with one sword.
If Feng Ziyue only came here to steal the Nine Netherworlds, no one in the Nangong family could block his sword.
As for the Chen family in Yangzhou, let alone that.
Feng Ziyue did not rob forcefully, but used a roundabout method. Although he later discovered the Nangong Family's Ten Thousand Bones Pit and destroyed the Nangong Manmen in a rage, this was not his original intention.
Now listening to Wan Shitong's words and tone this time, it seems that the troubles encountered in this journey to find the giant root of Fangtian are far greater than the first two things.
"Senior, what you are saying is that it is dangerous to go to the ancient Rakshasa country?"
Wan Shitong's eyes widened, "What? Do you think your martial arts is really the best in the world now and you are not afraid of anything? Let me tell you, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this world. You must know that there is a mountain higher than the other. Remember not to be complacent!"
On the Tianwu Continent, a place where demons are sealed, except for people like Chu Kuangren who defy the will of heaven, there is no way anyone can break through the void.
What's more, even Chu Kuangren was defeated by Feng Ziyue's unknown sword. If he wants to be the best in the world, there is no problem.
In Feng Ziyue's heart, it was inevitable that he would feel proud of himself.
But now that Wanshitong mentioned that there are mountains beyond the mountains, Feng Ziyue couldn't help but recall what the mysterious white-robed woman said in the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial, that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky, and he suddenly became alarmed.
As a swordsman, you must always be cautious. Although Tianwu Continent cannot break through the innate peak, it is not without strong people.
Just like the eternal sad guest who disappeared into nirvana without knowing where to go, his Nether Sword Qi is comparable to that of Feng Ziyue.
Be confident but not arrogant, be humble but proud.
This is the temperament of a generation of sword gods.
"Thank you, senior, for reminding me. Please tell me clearly. I wonder who are the powerful people in this ancient Rakshasa country?"
Feng Ziyue cupped his hands and respectfully asked Wan Shitong for advice.
"Hey, boy, you are sober. I have never seen anyone like you in all these years. If you can maintain this dissatisfied mentality, I'm afraid your future achievements will be limitless -"
Wan Shitong smiled. Feng Ziyue had reached the peak in this small world, but his eyes never stayed in front of him, as if they were always looking at the boundless distance.
Not to mention that he has never seen it before, even if he is a know-it-all, he has seen all kinds of geniuses for thousands of years, and they are unique.
It seems that this Tianwu Continent has become a place where demons are sealed, and it is not only Chu Kuangren who has achieved success, but also this young man!
The suppression of the energy of heaven and earth is a terrible bottleneck for warriors. If they cannot break through Poxu, countless heroes will die prematurely. If they are outside this world, they can all step into Poxu and become the hegemon of one side.
exist.
It's a pity that in this demon-sealed place, they were unable to reach the top, and many people died in depression.
But the truly strong, in this adversity, are like gems, polished until they shine brightly. Kuangren Chu has spent decades of hard training. Once he can break free from the shackles of this world, he doesn't know what state he can reach.
!
But now, Feng Ziyue's calm demeanor and the speed of his cultivation progress are still ahead of Kuangren Chu back then!
If the seal of the demon-suppressing stone tablet is opened, the demon-sealed place becomes a thing of the past, and the energy of heaven and earth is suppressed and disappears, the achievements he can achieve will not be inferior to Chu Kuangren!
"I'm really looking forward to it..."
Wan Shitong couldn't help but start to look forward to it. Once this young man collects all three things, seals the demon-suppressing stone tablet, and reconnects the world, after the Tianwu Continent and the outside world's energy of heaven and earth are balanced, what level can he be promoted to?
He glared at Feng Ziyue, smiled and nodded.
"In the ancient Rakshasa country, I have only deduced that there are dangers, but I cannot predict the details. However, there are only two types of people who can pose a threat to you, either the peak innate warriors or the
Divine beast."
There are very few divine beasts in the Demon Sealed Land. Even if there are any, most of them are still sealed and sleeping, or they are just larvae.
For example, Taotie and Qiongqi were accepted by Fengziyue. Even so, they were all preserved from thousands of years ago.
Presumably the divine beasts were wise and sensed the crisis. Most of them had already escaped from the Tianwu Continent before the Demon Suppressing Stone Tablet fell.
As for the innate peak warrior——
Know-it-all also smiled bitterly.
In this demon-sealed land, once a person reaches the peak of innateness, he has reached the limit of what the heaven and earth can accommodate, and will inevitably cause interference to the heavenly secrets.
Just like Chu Kuangren and Feng Ziyue, their fates and changes cannot be calculated by a jack of all trades.
Even though Qiangu Sadness, who wields Nether Sword Qi, is much weaker than Chu Kuangren and Feng Ziyue, there is no way for Know-All to find out his true identity.
"The peak innate warrior..."
Feng Ziyue frowned.
As far as he could tell, before the Divine Water Tribulation, there were only two warriors, Long Buyang and Chu Kuangren, who had broken through to the eighth level of Xiantian. Including himself, there were only three more.
But before that, in Yangzhou, I met the Eternal Heartbreaker, who was also at the ninth level of Xiantian and had mastered the art of swordsmanship. Only then did I realize that there were still some people hiding in this world whose true identity was unknown.
Especially the ancient Rakshasa country, which is already far to the north.
In a place like this, if there is really any peerless powerful person hiding, I'm afraid he won't be able to know about it.
But no matter what, you can only know if you go there.
Feng Ziyue has a sword in his hand, who is he afraid of?
For the people of the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom and Wanjian Villa, no one can provide more information than Know-It-All.
Everyone only knows that this is a place far in the north, beyond Northern Hungary. It is extremely desolate and covered with ice and snow, making it impossible for ordinary people to survive.
However, for innate warriors, they can naturally resist the cold, but it is not easy to find the giant tree root in the sky on this ice sheet.
"This time, I want to go by myself. Xiaodie, how about you follow your parents to uncover some ancient treasures these days?"
Feng Ziyue thought for a long time, and Wan Shitong warned him seriously. He couldn't ignore it, so he decided to leave Xiaodie behind and go to the icy and snowy Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den.
During this period of time, under the leadership of the Feng family and Wanjian Villa, several small-scale innate treasures have been opened, and the harvest has been distributed according to contributions. I believe that within a few years, the participating innate secret realm martial arts,
All can make rapid progress.
As a result, the news that Wanjian Villa has mastered ancient treasures has become more and more popular. In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of envoys from various innate secret realms coming to express their goodwill and requesting to join the exploration team.
The people in Wanjian Villa are extremely busy.
Feng Ziyue asked Xiaodie to stay. First of all, she was a seventh-level innate master. By staying here, she could improve her efficiency in exploring ancient treasures. It was much better than accompanying him on an adventure in the northern ice fields.
Although Xiaodie was a little reluctant, Feng Ziyue said it solemnly and did not dare to be negligent, so she could only nod in agreement.
Preparations for the Shenshui catastrophe have begun to be vigorously carried out in various places. Feng Ziyue is also very pleased. If this progress continues, the cities in the Ming Dynasty will generally have strong protection, and most of the innate secret realms will be protected.
, the strength can also make great progress.
In this way, you can have some confidence in dealing with rampaging monsters.
Once he completes the task of sealing the demon-suppressing stone tablet, he will probably have to concentrate on training and strive to advance to another level so that he can fight against Yao Huang.
If he could even tie with Yao Huang in a duel between top experts, it would at least be of great help to the early end of the Divine Water Tribulation.
"Yue'er, be careful on your own road!"
Feng Ziyue chose to go alone and let his family and people at Wanjian Villa invest in preparations for the Divine Water Tribulation. He obviously decided to take on the task of sealing the demon-suppressing stone tablet alone.
This was originally extremely difficult, but Feng Ziyue was used to creating miracles, and even his family had full confidence in him.
Feng Ziyue said goodbye to his family, but flew towards the north alone.
It was already the first month of the year, and the weather was cold. The further north we went, the heavier the snow fell. Fengziyue braved the snow and cold, and kept going all the way without stopping.
He had already made plans to go to the Northern Hungarian King's tent first to seek help from the Northern Grandmaster Hu He.
After all, no one knows about the ancient Rakshasa country. It would be difficult for me to find a clue if I were to wander around alone. But after all, Northern Hungary is bordered by this ancient country. Maybe there is a guide who recognizes the ancient Rakshasa country.
With his intimidation and friendship with Huhe, even if he didn't come out to help himself, there would always be no problem if he found a guide.
In the northern Hungarian grassland, it was also the season of wind and snow. Fengziyue braved the cold snow and ran for a few days before discovering the tent of the Northern Hungarian King.
He was so happy that he roared loudly in order to notify Huhe that he was coming.
Sure enough, not long after the roar, a surprised call came from the Northern Hungarian King's tent.
"But Mr. Feng? How could Mr. Feng come here in such a cold winter? This family is really honored. Please wait a moment while the family brings a group of sons and daughters to come out to greet him!"
This is exactly the voice of the Northern Master Hu He.
During the battle with the Invincible Monk's Treasure, he was saved by Feng Ziyue. It was also through Feng Ziyue that he obtained an innate secret book, and he has been practicing hard.
When Feng Ziyue fought against Chu Kuangren, Huhe received the invitation and was the first to rush to Wuyang City to offer condolences. Later, at Qianzhang Gufeng, he watched the battle from beginning to end and was filled with admiration.
Although this young sword god is much younger than him, his martial arts skills are far beyond his reach.
I dare not diminish my awe.
In the past few days, Huhe was also shocked and horrified when he heard that Feng Ziyue had wiped out the Nangong family with one sword.
You must know that the Nangong family is intricately connected and powerful, especially when an old man with the seventh level of innateness is in charge. Although he is old and his time is coming, he is still a master of the seventh level of innateness after all.
In this way, the strength of the Nangong family is not much weaker than that of the Northern Hungarian King's tent.
Feng Ziyue was able to destroy the Nangong family with a single move. If he had the intention, it would not be a difficult task to seize the Northern Hungarian King's tent.
How dare Hu He neglect this god of death? As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him running out with his upper body naked, followed by a group of elite knights. He ran in front of Feng Ziyue, turned over and dismounted, and followed Hu He.
A great ceremony was made.
"Master Sword God is here, and he is shining brightly!"
These knights were all the elites of Northern Hungary, and there were many good ones among them. Even the current King of Northern Hungary was among them, but they were still respectful and kowtowed, and they didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with them.
There was also a somewhat nervous look on the surface of the Huhe River.
Feng Ziyue smiled calmly, knowing that Huhe must have heard about the Nangong family, so he was so afraid, worried that he would kill them too, so he bowed respectfully.
Without telling the truth, he followed Huhe, surrounded by knights, back to the Northern Hungarian King's tent.
It was cold and windy outside the tent, but a fire was lit inside the tent, which was as warm as spring. A beautiful singing girl danced gracefully, and in the center of the tent, a fat and tender lamb was roasting.
These Northern Huns moved very quickly. Huhe only ran out for a while and already prepared a sumptuous banquet.
The Northern Hungarian King personally cut off the right front leg of the roasted lamb and served it on a silver platter. He and Hu He held the silver platter together and sent it to Fengziyue.
"Sir Sword God, this is the best gift for us Northern Huns to entertain our guests. Please accept it with pleasure!"
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, drank a bowl of wine with them, picked up the lamb leg, and put it into his mouth. As expected, he felt that it was delicious. When he chewed it, it was very fragrant, and he couldn't help but praise it.
The Northern Hungarian King and Hu He seemed to be relieved, and then they frequently invited him to drink and welcomed him.
They were afraid that Feng Ziyue, the god of plague, would come and destroy the family. But now it seems that this is not the case. They are the ones scaring themselves.
When the detective understood Feng Ziyue's intention, Hu He also frowned.
"The ancient Rakshasa country - if it's a guide, I remember one who has been there before, but..."
He turned around and asked his nephew, the Northern Hungarian King.