The so-called battlefield of all realms is actually the core of the raging war of the Gate of Realm. Manfeng Ridge is just one of the battlefields of all realms. It is an extremely ordinary place. It is inaccessible from south to north and from east to west. Only when the war actually starts
Only then will the powerful men from the major royal families appear here to kill.
Therefore, what you see most in Manfeng Ridge is the Gate of Space, which is like a black whirlpool, hanging high in the air, blocking the sunlight from the sky. It is the barrier leading to the foreign lands where the major royal families live.
The door is also the core of the outbreak of war.
Now Feng Jueyu is in the realm of Manfeng Ridge and has not entered the Gate of Realm. As a human, he can only temporarily inquire about the whereabouts of Zhou Xuan and others from the alliance camp and the footprints of the Demon Sect, but before that, he must find them first
people.
Fortunately, his Yang Shen was powerful enough, and some strong men did not deliberately hide their actions on the edge of the battlefield. Soon, Feng Jueyu discovered that he had appeared in a small Hanshan ravine on the east side of Manfeng Ridge.
The aura of the human race rushed over non-stop.
The most taboo thing among cultivators is the approach of strangers. Feng Jueyu understands this unwritten rule very well. In other words, if anyone rushes to his own territory and prepares to approach him, he will be cautious and malicious.
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So just after Feng Jueyu appeared, several strong men in the Hanshan Valley discovered the existence of this uninvited guest and quickly became vigilant and cautious.
Landing on the wet ground and stepping on the valley floor full of thorns, Feng Jueyu felt a few pairs of malicious eyes staring at him. Each of these people hid their figures very well. If it weren't for the flaming eyes of Jin Qing,
With their powerful Yang Shen cultivation, Feng Jueyu was not sure whether he could discover their existence.
He took a closer look. There was one on the left, one on the right, one in front of him, and two more behind him. They seemed to be together. No one else was found. These people were full of hostility towards him, and there was no trace of murderous intent in them. This meant that
They were more concerned about how to protect themselves. Feng Jueyu hugged his fist and turned around, saying loudly: "Comrades, I am just passing by here and have no ill intentions."
The atmosphere in the valley was silent for a while, and a middle-aged man who looked about forty came out from the left. This man was dressed in smart clothes, and he was not like those immortal and spiritual masters who sit in high halls all day long.
Zhong pinched his fingers and talked about the scriptures with others, but it seemed to be a bit tacky. The man pulled out the thick leaves in front of his face and walked out. He looked at Feng Jueyu warily for a while, but he didn't seem to notice anything.
He found the slightest bit of disharmony in his body, and then he relaxed a little and walked around Feng Jueyu to a rock and sat down. He stretched out his hand to pull away the thorns on the ground, revealing piles of firewood.
He looked around, then with a flick of his hand, a ball of open flame came out and hit it with a pop.
The sparks lit up and the firewood burned quickly, bringing a little light and warmth to the surroundings. After the man sat down, he said without raising his head and eyes: "Human race."
Then four people appeared one after another on the left, in front, and behind them. These people were dressed in different styles. Some were wearing robes, some were wearing short coats, and some were wearing linen. Generally speaking, there is only one characteristic in common, that is, they all have
The dirt showed different processes, as if it had just climbed out of a mud puddle and been left to dry for a few days. It didn't look like an expert.
After the four people appeared, they divided into several groups and sat down, all gathered around the firewood. The middle-aged man who came out first looked at Feng Jueyu and asked, "Where do brothers come from?"
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly. When people call him "brother", he is treated as half of his own family. However, he still has some vigilance, which is normal. In order to show that he has no malice, he only took two steps in place.
, replied: "Cuiyu Mountain."
Another young-looking man looked at Feng Jueyu with thin eyebrows and round eyes: "Do you know that there is a Tianji Cave and a Xinwu Cave in Cuiyu Mountain?"
Feng Jueyu burst out laughing when he heard this. These two guys talked like they didn't care about themselves, but in fact they deliberately revealed a key point, that is, there is only Wuxin Cave in Cuiyu Mountain, and there is no Xinwu Cave. This is a test of their own origins.
He smiled and replied: "The Tianji Cave that this brother said does exist, but the word "xinwu" seems to be the opposite."
The young man did not answer, but picked up firewood from a branch. The middle-aged man who spoke earlier put his hands on his knees, took a deep breath, and continued to ask: "What are you doing in Manfeng Ridge? Looking for trouble with the demon?"
Only then did Feng Jueyu dare to take a few steps closer. The other three of the five people did not speak. He did not dare to get too close to them rashly. It could be said that while these people were wary of him, he must also be wary of them.
Although the two camps share the same hatred, there are also thieves behind the scenes. No one can guarantee that there are no sneak attacks and plots to seize treasures for personal gain in the human race. Feng Jueyu kept a relatively safe distance from everyone and said: "Actually,
I'm here to find someone."
The pair behind him were a man and a woman. The man was very powerful, with big arms and round waist, and the woman was as tall as a jade, small and delicate. However, it was the woman who spoke first, her tone without any emotion.
Said: "Looking for people on the battlefields of all realms, this is the first time I have heard that if there is no news about the person you are looking for, he is probably dead. Don't waste your efforts."
The man next to her nodded in agreement.
There was also an old man among the five. He was short, had a neat bun, and wore a purple jade and yellow dragon crown. He was the cleanest among them all. The old man squinted his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "If you are here to find someone,
Yes, just like she said, it's all for nothing. If you are here to trouble the demon, now is the time. The human camp suffered a big loss more than ten days ago and is now planning to get it back. We can count your share.
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Feng Jueyu immediately understood who these guys were.
Strong.
Undoubtedly, they are all strong men, and their skills are not low. It is foreseeable that they all have Yangshen and have a lot of cultivation. However, they are completely opposite to those high-ranking sect masters. In their lives, they only kill and fight. In order to cultivate their cultivation, they are all strong.
, for the sake of Taoism, for this and that, in short, they are not the kind of people who would rather sit in a cave and meditate for ten or eight years. Their retreat needs to be carried out at the most critical moment, and
Most of the time, they are struggling between life and death. For them, life is only the only bet on the road to heaven.
If you win, you will become an immortal or a god.
If you lose, you are willing to fall into reincarnation.
So Easy.
But Feng Jueyu's purpose was to find someone, so how could he be willing to just give up like this?
Feng Jueyu did not give up at all and said: "A few of them seem to be seniors who often travel in Manfeng Ridge. This senior just mentioned that more than ten days ago, to be honest with you, there are three senior brothers who were once killed by people from the Demon Sect.
Taken away, I wonder if many of you have seen it."
The companion of the woman who had not spoken just now said: "People die every day on the battlefields of all realms, including monsters and ghosts. How do we know who you are looking for? We didn't see it."
Feng Jueyu refused to give up: "During the war between the barbarians and the humans more than ten days ago, did anyone from the Demon Sect appear?"
The middle-aged man who was the first to come out raised his head and said: "It seems that you haven't given up yet. Yes, more than ten days ago, the major caves in Manfeng Ridge received news that the barbarians would launch a massive attack on the human race.
A lot of good players were deployed, and it was supposed to be a victory, but because the monster from Pipa Jade Cave suddenly came out, the human race was defeated, and the Qilin Beast Tribe was defeated. That was what he said more than ten days ago."
He said and pointed at the old man.
Feng Jueyu perked up: "Pipa Jade Clan?"
The woman nodded and said angrily: "A race whose members are all Pipas. They absorb the essence of the world, the sun and the moon, and become adults. They undergo numerous changes. Their leader, the Green Jade Pipa Spirit, sent Thirteen Pipas and captured many people.
These monsters rely on absorbing the essence of practitioners to practice, they are extremely abominable."
This is the first time Feng Jueyu has heard of such a race as the Pipa Yu Clan. But according to this, the people who captured Zhou Xuan should be members of the Pipa Clan. It is normal for those monsters to suck essence and capture people.
Feng Jueyu said excitedly: "Where is their clan?"
The middle-aged man looked at Feng Jueyu with strange eyes and said, "Is this your first time on the battlefield of all realms?"
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment unexpectedly. He knew that he had said something wrong, but he didn't know where the mistake was. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "It's not the first time, it's the second time. I'm talking about the battlefields of all realms."
We know very little. If my brothers hadn't been killed this time, they wouldn't have let me come all the way from Cuiyu Mountain."
The middle-aged man's expression softened slightly, because Feng Jueyu's sincerity did not seem to be fake, but his tone was even more disdainful: "You dare to travel thousands of miles to Manfeng Ridge for the second time. You are very courageous.
Everyone here has reached the peak of the Chongyang Realm, and has experienced a life of nine deaths. You have just stepped into the Chongyang Realm, and coming here is no different from sending yourself to death."
A few people laughed out loud. Feng Jueyu said that he was a junior before, but they didn't take it seriously. Now they finally agreed. He was indeed a "junior". It was just like the saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
But Feng Jueyu didn't care. It didn't matter to be underestimated. The key was whether he could find Zhou Xuan. He stood up with sincerity, cupped his hands and said, "I traveled thousands of miles to find my senior brother. If I can't get my wish, I might as well do it."
If you die here, please give me some advice on how to find the Pipayu Clan’s clan."
A few people were slightly startled, perhaps because of Feng Jueyu's impassioned speech, perhaps because of his fearless spirit, which made a few people slightly shocked.
After a long silence, the old man said: "Are you really going to find the Pipayu clan?"