Chapter 453 The Ice Palace is now in the world, and the blood wave in the cold winter!
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.
Loulan City, located on the edge of the desert, shines golden in the sun. As the border city where the Giant Rakshasa Empire enters the desert, it gathers a large number of caravans.
"I actually ran thousands of miles in one breath?"
Li Wenhao changed into a landlord's robe and sat in a teahouse near the street, drinking tea and sighing at his incredible endurance.
An hour ago, he woke up by an underground river thousands of meters deep underground. He immediately checked the ninth-order mysterious weapon Yanlong Jinge in the spiritual sea. He used his mental power and spiritual power to find nothing after a long time of effort.
movement.
He had no choice but to recover his energy and blood first. At least half of his blood was sucked this time. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person, otherwise he would definitely have died.
Fortunately, all that was lost was ordinary blood and no blood essence was lost. After absorbing the blood essence of the seventh-level fire scorpion and eating two magma worms, his face became more or less red.
Finally, more than half of the combat power has been restored. As long as the bloodline is not activated, there will be no impact.
I just didn't expect that I could finally escape along the underground river and arrive at the border city of the Giant Rakshasa Empire.
Not far from here is Drew City, the Sand Clan's stronghold in the Giant Rakshasa Empire.
He thought that since he was here, he would just walk around and see if there was any unusual movement among the Sha people.
"Sir, this is the Langya Daily that just arrived today. Please take a copy!" The waiter in the teahouse brought a few plates of side dishes and took away a newspaper that smelled of ink.
"Langya Daily?" Li Wenhao took the newspaper in surprise and took a brief look at it.
Huaxia Newspaper has been officially launched, and Langya Daily is one of the publications, but I didn’t expect it to be so popular and spread here.
It contains some news about Langya, wars with neighboring countries, civil affairs, and other news, as well as Langya's new policies.
As expected, the date was two days ago, and the paper and printing quality were also rough, making it obviously a pirated copy.
"Sir, this newspaper is a new thing. It is said that Langya King Li Wenhao personally ordered someone to handle it.
What is recorded above is the latest news from surrounding countries, allowing you to know everything about the world without leaving home.
The sales here are very popular, and each portion only sells for half a penny. Both passing merchants and local people like to see it!" The waiter stood on the side and explained hard.
"Yes, Langya King Li Wenhao is indeed a great man of his generation. He is a role model for young people like us, and he can actually invent such novel things!"
Li Wenhao proudly took out an ingot of gold and threw it on the table: "I want all the newspapers in your hand, and give one to everyone sitting here!"
"Okay, sir!" The newspaper seller held the gold in both hands and called him directly. There must be more than a dozen taels in such a big lump.
"This brother is so heroic!"
"Thanks!"
“One look at this young man’s appearance, and you can tell he is no ordinary person!”
Most of the tea-goers in the teahouse are businessmen, some dressed as Western Regions, some dressed as giant Rakshasa. Although they come in all shapes and sizes, they all have one advantage: they all talk well when traveling around.
Many of them smiled and showed their kindness.
"Brother, there is a fat sheep over there!"
"Shh, keep your voice down. People from the Sun Tribe are looking for us everywhere. Do you want to live anymore?"
"Sister, look, you're a stupid son of a landlord!"
Li Wenhao glanced at him with a dark face, blaming himself for being too strong and hearing things he shouldn't have heard.
The man who said he was a fat sheep was a strong man dressed as a few businessmen, with fierce eyes, a smell of blood, and a proper disguise of a bandit.
On the contrary, the ones who said they were the stupid sons of landlords were two pretty girls wearing hijab.
"Hey, this aura has an inexplicable attraction. Is it from the Soul Clan?" Li Wenhao frowned. He seemed to have discovered something terrible.
He unexpectedly discovered here, in an ordinary little teahouse, a member of the Soul Clan, one of the three strongest clans among the eight royal clans in the Dilan Plane!
A mysterious race that can absorb the energy of the enemy's soul!
No need to guess, he also knew that it must have come through the Sand Clan portal in Drew City.
"Xiaolan, don't talk nonsense!" Hun Ling Shuiqing turned his head and showed an apologetic smile to Li Wenhao.
With the unique perception of the soul clan, this seemingly harmless young man inadvertently revealed a trace of the power of the soul with the power of law, which almost caused her heart to collapse.
Here and there is some stupid son of a landlord, a proper eighth-level reincarnation realm powerhouse.
She didn't believe it at all when the patriarch father said that the seventh plane lacked spiritual power and was cut off from the strong.
Just a day after arriving, I met such a young eighth-level person. The entire eight royal families didn’t, right?
Liars, they are all liars, this place is so scary!
"This Soul Clan girl is quite polite!" Li Wenhao smiled kindly, not as knowledgeable as the little girl.
However, some businessmen on the left whispered quietly, which caught his attention.
"Hey, the freight transmission in Drew City has been stopped for several days, and no one is allowed in or out. I really don't know what these Sand people are spreading every day?
If you delay any longer, I will lose money!"
"What else can be passed on, other than to send troops to seek revenge on King Langya? I heard that Meishan has been occupied by Langya. How can the Sha tribe not take revenge?"
"Revenge, I don't think it's a revenge, you can figure it out for yourselves, how much loss the Sha people have suffered since they faced off against King Langya, and how have they ever taken any advantage!
Let me tell you, if the Sand Clan is smart, they should negotiate peace with King Langya. If we continue fighting like this, I guess I won’t even be able to protect the last stronghold of Drew City!"
"Brother Hu is right. Although the Sand Tribe is domineering and unreasonable, if all the strongholds are gone, we will have to take a detour to the Shui Tribe stronghold in Penghai Kingdom to do business. It is really too far!"
"Teleporting soldiers? It seems the beating wasn't painful enough!" Li Wenhao felt very unhappy when he heard this, so he picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.
The businessmen at the back were talking about trivial matters and had no interest. They released their mental energy and rushed to the private rooms upstairs.
One of the private rooms actually had a spiritual barrier, but unfortunately it was only at the fifth level, so it was easy to get in.
They were a few guys dressed as nobles from the Giant Rakshasa Empire. One of them looked like a tax official in official uniform, and he was speaking mysteriously in a low voice.
"Have you heard that someone saw the Snow Mountain Ice Palace in the Snowy Mountains? This incident caused a sensation among the senior officials of the Giant Rakshasa Empire. The Giant Bear Emperor personally led a team to the Snowy Mountains to check it out!"
"No way, the Ice Palace appears in the world, the cold winter blood tide, our seventh continent has never had a blood tide since the end of the ancient war!"
"Isn't it true that Dilan and other planes have a blood tide every hundred years, so they all suffer heavy losses?
In our Dilan plane, there has been no blood tide for tens of thousands of years, and we have accumulated countless blood monsters. Once they emerge from the ground, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"Bloodtide?"
Li Wenhao silently withdrew his mental power, "The ice palace appears in the world, and the blood surges in the cold winter." This sentence has been widely circulated. Every year before the middle of winter, people spread it everywhere, saying that they have seen the ice palace.
It's a pity that they are all nonsense and not one of them is true!