The sky is vast and boundless, the earth is dead and empty, and there are still no stars or moon in the sky. This place looks like even the sun and moon have been sealed away, completely showing signs of death.
Tang Feng felt empty in his stomach and quickly turned his attention to the animal leg beside him.
Naturally, the animal legs were specially cut off from the body of the python lizard he just cut off. There are few living creatures in this place, and it is rare to see edible food, so Tang Feng will not miss it.
And although he was running wildly just now, seemingly aimlessly, he was actually running all the way up the canyon. When he got here, he could already see the scarce water source.
Although there is no fire source, the place is vast and the wilderness is endless, but this is not a problem for Tang Feng. After all, his more than ten years of experience are not in vain.
He first found dead branches and thorns from the surroundings, and then the water divine fire in his body immediately appeared along the palm of his hand, and soon the dead branches and thorns started to burn.
Even though the conditions were limited, Tang Feng was not used to eating raw meat, so he immediately roasted the animal legs on the fire, and soon a burst of aroma came out.
Although the behemoth looks thick-skinned and thick-skinned, it tastes tender and delicious.
After a full meal, he drank a little water from the water source, which finally solved the hunger problem of the past few days. Although he was in his current state, he could go without eating or drinking for several days, but he couldn't always be hungry.
After all, places like this are full of mystery and uncertainty, and he must maintain the most vigorous mental state at all times.
And while Tang Feng was resting in this ravine, a secret order from Zilong was sent out, and the whole world was suddenly shocked.
To be precise, it was the high-level organization of warriors, one of the few in the world, that caused a sensation. The first to react was the island country of Fuso, the country closest to China.
After the Great Saint Son of the Sword Saint Palace learned the news that Tang Longci had entered the secret realm for the first time, he did not hesitate and immediately contacted the Third Saint Yuan Fei Lingzi, walked out of the Sword Saint Palace and walked towards the thatched hut on the top of the mountain.
"Master, the two of us have something important to report!"
Even the Great Saint Son and the Three Saints did not dare to enter the hut before receiving orders, and could only stand outside and wait on their knees.
However, Watanabe Menfei, the second son of the Sword Master Palace, is different. Although everyone is a son, he has been following the master all year round. Not only can he enter the hut at any time, but Watanabe Menfei has also been
Entered the secret realm together with the sword master Miyamoto Musashi.
Naturally, there is resentment towards the Great Holy Son and the Three Holy Girls. After all, they are all Holy Sons with the same status, but their treatment is very different.
Of course, they dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Firstly, this was Miyamoto Musashi's rule, and secondly, this was because the talent and potential of the second son, Watanabe Menfei, were far greater than the two of them.
"What are you reporting?" Miyamoto Musashi did not come out of the hut, but the second son, Watanabe Yumehi, came out.
The Great Holy Son frowned, immediately stood up and hummed: "I just received the first intelligence report from China. Tang Longci has now left China and entered the secret realm."
The Third Holy Girl Yuan Feilingzi continued: "According to the secret report, Tang Long Ci has been severely damaged in the secret realm. This is an excellent opportunity for us."
The Great Saint Son immediately snorted coldly and said: "This son broke into our Sword Saint Palace without permission last time, causing damage to the reputation of our Sword Saint Palace for hundreds of years. He also took people away from our Sword Saint Palace. This son
If you don't die, it will be a great shame for our Sword Saint Palace."
The Second Saint Son Watanabe Mengfei frowned and said thoughtfully: "The Tang Long Ci has now left China and entered the secret realm. It is indeed an opportunity for us."
As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and bowed: "Master, what do you think?"
There was no movement in the hut. After a long while of silence, Miyamoto Musashi's rich and old voice came out: "That boy can withstand my sword without dying. His talent is too strong. I, Fuso, have always been at odds with China. If this boy doesn't come out,
Sooner or later it will be a serious problem for my Fusang."
The Great Saint Son immediately echoed: "Yes, Master, this disciple also thinks so, so I came to report to you as soon as possible."
The Second Saint Son, Watanabe Mengfei, frowned and said nothing.
The hut immediately fell into a brief silence, and then Miyamoto Musashi slowly walked out of it wearing a thin linen suit.
"Mengfei, go and prepare immediately. I will enter the secret realm immediately and prepare to hunt down the Chinese Tang Dragon Thorn!" Miyamoto Musashi only waved his hand and raised his eyes slightly, looking at the sky ahead.
Judging from his demeanor, there is an indescribable sense of calmness and detachment. Of course, he also has a detached attitude now. After all, as the patron saint of the island country, he has this capital.
The Second Holy Son immediately raised his hands and said yes.
The Great Saint Son quickly said: "Master, this disciple has something to say."
Yuan Feilingzi also said: "Master, this disciple also has something to say."
Miyamoto Musashi turned around, and with just one glance, he seemed to have seen through his two disciples, and said leisurely: "You two also want to enter the secret realm?"
The two said in unison: "Yes, Master, you said before that the lowest level to enter the secret realm is the True Yuan realm. Now that we have reached it, we really want to go in and find out!"
It turns out that the two of them came here in such a hurry, although on the one hand they wanted to hunt down the Chinese Tang Dragon Thorn, but more importantly, they wanted to use this excuse to enter the secret realm.
After all, that secret realm is full of legends of all kinds of geniuses and treasures. As a warrior, who doesn't yearn for them?
Miyamoto Musashi pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "You two should go prepare too."
The two were immediately overjoyed and retreated, followed by the four masters and disciples who immediately set off to enter the secret realm.
At the same time in Europe, at the Blood God Alliance headquarters, Blood Thirteen was sitting at the head of the round table, frowning and saying: "You mean, there was a secret report from China, Tang Long stabbed that kid, severely injuring him and entering the secret realm.
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A subordinate in black robe raised his hand and said: "This is absolutely true, and my subordinates also heard about it. It was precisely because of the internal strife in the Dragon Group that the White Dragon King and the Purple Dragon suddenly made a dirty move and seriously injured Tang Long Ci."
When Xue Shisan heard this, he immediately threw his head back and laughed loudly, shouting repeatedly: "God is really helping me, Huaxia Tang Longthorn, I didn't expect you to be like this!"
"I think I have been longing for that secret place for a long time. In this case, we will set off immediately!"
An elder on the left said: "Young leader, the secret realm is no small matter, and the Chinese Ancestral Dragon happens to be in the secret realm at the moment. If you want to go, I'm afraid you have to inform the leader or deputy leader first!"
Blood Thirteen was probably also very afraid of the legendary ancestral dragon. He pondered for a while and then nodded: "Yes, I'll tell the two alliance leaders and let one of them lead the team. This will save me a lot of trouble."
"Go and prepare immediately, and then immediately set off into the secret realm to hunt down the Chinese Tang Dragon Thorn!"
At the same time, far away in ancient India in the Ganges River Basin, in a grand-looking ancient temple, there sat a bald old monk who was sitting cross-legged in meditation.
"In accordance with the order of the Dharma King of the West, I respectfully invite the Holy Son of Brahma to lead the team and enter the secret realm immediately, and order us to start hunting the Chinese Tang Dragon Thorn!" An old monk with long white eyebrows suddenly exhaled and said.