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 The One-Horned Mountain Range looks like a huge horn of a rhinoceros when viewed horizontally. It starts from the south and has undulating peaks. When it reaches the middle section, the terrain suddenly moves downward fiercely and becomes very low. Then it continues to extend northward and slowly rises again.

It started until it was almost reaching the end, and then it took on the shape of a horn rising up from the sky, curved like a moon hook.

Therefore, it is called the One-horned Mountain Range.

Feng Jueyu stood in front of the Dujiao Mountains, looked at the surrounding terrain, and took out the gilt scroll.

Open it with the Xiaoyuan Talisman, check the map carefully, then lock the direction of travel and walk towards the Valley of Asceticism.

The terrain of the Dujiao Mountains is steep, with tall trees and dense forests, overgrown weeds, and exotic flowers and plants everywhere.

Feng Jueyu followed the route towards the Dujiao Mountains. After only walking a thousand and eight meters, he stopped and frowned unconsciously.

Standing in the woods, listening carefully, suspicion arose in my heart.

"It's so quiet. There's such a large forest, but there's not even a bird chirping."

In the wilderness and dense forests, it is impossible to be as quiet as a family. Even if it is not good, there should be some buzzing of insects and beasts.

Doubts arose in Feng Jueyu's heart and he did not dare to go any further.

In the dark, he remembered Lu Chaoyuan's instructions before leaving.

After exiting the blockade area of ​​the Magic Weapon Ant Nest, you will find the real Magic Weapon Wasteland.

In the wasteland, not only are wild beasts rampant and there are many dangerous places, but there are also teams of small gods who go on adventures from the western boundary, and there are even secret sentries sent by the Five Gods City in the eastern boundary.

The purpose is to strictly control people from the west entering the Shenbing Wasteland to collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Being able to practice to the point of breaking through the void and ascending, Feng Jueyu is not a newborn calf, and he is not that stupid.

There was no chirping of insects or birds nearby. Apparently there was an unknown foreign object, which scared away the nearby insects and birds, so it was so quiet that you couldn't even hear the slightest breeze.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu saw a towering ancient tree on the right, and immediately hid behind the tree, using the cover of the tree to look forward attentively.

However, as soon as he climbed up the tree, he felt a strange source of energy fluctuation not far ahead.

In the dense forest with whirling tree shadows, a ball of pale white light flickered for a moment. Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment before he saw the ball of pale white light enlarging in his pupils and flying towards him.

The white light grew bigger and bigger, and when it was ten feet away, Feng Jueyu could see clearly that it was actually made up of more than a dozen ice crystals gathered together.

These ice crystals are about the size of daggers, with sharp tips and a strong cold air.

When Feng Jueyu realized that something was wrong, more than a dozen ice crystals hit him like hidden weapons.

"Damn it..." Feng Jueyu's eyes widened and he jumped from the tree.

But as if they had eyes, more than a dozen ice crystals suddenly turned and turned downwards, chasing Feng Jueyu.

"It's a talisman!"

Feeling the strong cold air emanating from the ice crystals, white sweat appeared on Feng Jueyu's body. As he quickly flew back, the five fingers of his right hand flicked open, directly launching five slender blazing white sword energy.

"Dang, Dang Dang..."

These five sword energies flew up and down in front of Feng Jueyu, and it took more than ten seconds to knock down all the ice crystals.

Then Feng Jueyu paused and looked up in the direction where the ice crystals were coming. Suddenly, a figure rose and fell on the dense towering trees and came to the top of his head, standing on the treetops.

"Who dares to break into the Magic Weapon Wasteland!"

The people on the top of the tree chased after him, stood on the treetop, looked at Feng Jueyu under the tree with disdain, opened his mouth and started scolding him.

Feng Jueyu observed the visitor and saw a young man who didn't look very big. He was wearing a black gown and had a black wooden sign with tassels hanging around his waist, with a wind-shaped imprint carved on it.

Feng Jueyu frowned and responded to the other party in a low voice: "The Shenbing Wasteland belongs to your family, what does it mean to invade?"

The young man in black looked down at him, surrounded by waves of cold water, and suddenly asked: "Are you from the Western Border?"

Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes and did not answer immediately, but he was speculating on the identity of the visitor: "Who are you?"

The young man in black ignored him, looked Feng Jueyu up and down, and suddenly curled up his lips: "Huh, you are indeed from the Western Border. Don't you know the rules of the Magic Weapon Wasteland?"

"What rules?"

"People from the Western Border are not allowed to enter the Magic Weapon Wasteland without permission? How brave are you to defy the prohibition of the Five Gods City? Don't you want to live?"

"Five Gods City?"

Feng Jueyu's heart suddenly thought, and he thought to himself that he had indeed met someone from the Five Gods City.

This Five Gods City is really unreasonable. The Shenbing Wasteland is so big, they actually sent all their people to the Dujiao Mountains.

After receiving Lu Chaoyuan's enlightenment, Feng Jueyu had a more or less understanding of the situation in the Shenbing Wasteland.

The One-horned Mountain Range should be orthodoxly considered to be the territory of the western boundary.

Because it is relatively close to the western boundary, it is separated from the outermost western boundary by a magical ant nest created by the Five Gods City.

But regardless of whether there is a watershed or not, the Dijiao Mountains are still far away from the eastern boundary in terms of terrain.

Lu Chaoyuan said that the Five Gods City had been curbing the development of the Western Realm since millions of years ago, but the Shenbing Wasteland was huge. Feng Jueyu originally thought that Lu Chaoyuan's words were somewhat sensational, but he never expected that Lu Chaoyuan

I really didn't lie to him.

Wushen City's suppression of the Western Border has reached this point.

Even the One-horned Mountain Range is guarded by people.

This is a rhythm that I don’t want people to live at.

Looking at the "blocking dog" on the tree, Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes speechlessly, thinking that he was too unlucky to step on the horse.

The Divine Weapon Wasteland is such a big place, and as soon as I came out, I ran into people from the Five Gods City, and they refused to let them live.

When the young man in black saw that he was silent, his eyes became colder and colder, and he shouted: "I'm talking to you, what are you doing there stupidly? Go back to the west boundary immediately, and don't let me see you again. Don't blame me for being rude."

Feng Jueyu secretly used the Seven-Star Technique's Star Shifting and Fighting Technique, which had roughly detected that the aura of the young man in black had not completed a turn.

He's just a little god, he's too arrogant.

Feng Jueyu was indignant, but in line with the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, he didn't say anything too unpleasant.

Instead he said: "Brother, we are all in the same way. Life in the Western Region is not easy. You must also know that the next person went through all the troubles to avoid the ant nest, just to get some heavenly materials and earthly treasures to improve his cultivation.

, you see, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the recent days, so just make it easier for you."

Feng Jueyu said, took out a hundred sacred stones, put them in a bag, and threw them over without any hesitation.

The young man in black was stunned, subconsciously reached out and took the bag, opened it and saw a hundred low-grade sacred stones.

When ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, even if they don't agree to Feng Jueyu's request, at least they won't speak too harshly.

But the young man in black doesn't seem to be like this.

After weighing the sacred stone in his hand, the contempt on the face of the young man in black became more and more intense.

"Hmph, one hundred sacred stones, where are you sending to the beggar?"

As he spoke, the palm of the young man in black shook, and the cloth bag burst into pieces with a hiss, and all the low-grade sacred stones inside fell at Feng Jueyu's feet.

The young man in black raised his neck and said with an extremely arrogant attitude: "Listen to me, there is a ban in the Five Gods City. All monks in the Western Realm are not allowed to collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the Shenbing Wasteland without permission. Give them to you immediately.

I'm going to get lost and go back to the Western Border. If I see you again, I'll skin you."

Feng Jueyu listened, his face sinking like water.

Even if you come here, you definitely can’t go back home.

Since the other party is being unreasonable, we have no choice but to take action.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, can't you make it easier?"

The young man in black was about to leave when he heard Feng Jueyu's tireless request. He immediately said angrily: "Damn, what I said is not clear enough? Are you deaf? If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will kill you."

about you."

"Hmph, a little god from the Western Realm still wants to collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the Shenbing Wasteland. Why don't you go back and ask if the gods there have such qualifications?"

The words of the young man in black became more and more unpleasant. At the end of the sentence, he actually jumped down from the tree. He also had an extremely long whip in his hand, twisted from the tendon of some kind of mythical beast, and pointed it at Feng Jueyu.

Just pulled it over.

"Whoosh... bang..."

Feng Jueyu definitely couldn't let others beat him in vain. When he saw the whip coming, he swiped to the right and dodged.

The long whip struck the air with a crisp and crisp sound, which also indicated that the dispute between him and Feng Jueyu would never have a chance to be resolved peacefully from now on.

"Whether I am qualified or not is not up to you. Since your Excellency is not qualified, don't blame me for being rude."

Feng Jueyu said, bending his waist, straightening it again, and ejected with a tensing sound.

"If you dare to fight back, you are seeking death..."

The young man in black was not afraid. When he saw Feng Jueyu rushing towards him, he raised the whip in his hand and was about to lash out again.

But at this moment, Feng Jueyu opened the five fingers of his right hand, and a blazing white sword energy suddenly shot out.

The speed of this sword energy was so fast that it arrived in front of the little god in almost the blink of an eye.

"ah……"

The young man in black was shocked when he saw this. He never expected that the little god of the West in front of him was so much faster than himself.

With a cry of surprise, the young man in black lowered his head and dodged the sword.

In fact, the young man in black's physical strength is not weak anymore. He has been practicing in the God Realm for three thousand years, and the transformation of true divine power is also very smooth.

If you are facing an ordinary little god, even if you can't win, you can still protect yourself.

But unfortunately, he met Feng Jueyu.

After hastily avoiding the sword, the young man in black was covered in white sweat. When he raised his head again, a sword energy was already on the right side of his neck.

At this time, the young man in black had goosebumps all over his body: "Brother, don't do anything. If you have anything to say, please say it."

The young man in black raised his hand and shouted.

"Huh, if you have something to say, say it nicely. When I talked to you just now, did you listen?"

Feng Jueyu looked at the young man in black with disdain, thinking that this guy is too idiotic and extremely slow. How could the Eastern Boundary send such a person to monitor?


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