Su Han only felt the scene in front of him move, and his body felt a little weightless, but in less than a breath, he stepped on his feet, and the weightlessness disappeared.
Here, it seemed to be a huge mountain range. He was standing by a small stream and could occasionally hear the chirping of birds and the chirping of insects.
"It's so real. Can life exist in an artificially created secret realm...
What kind of method is this? I'm afraid it has gone beyond the scope of martial arts..."
Su Han was slightly surprised.
Then he narrowed his eyes, purple light overflowed in his eyes, and glanced around.
Instead of seeing the geniuses from the giant city who came in together, they saw an abandoned temple.
And some muddy mountain roads!
This may be a secret realm constructed by the Dragon Saint Man Emperor according to a certain real world.
Wow!
There was a splashing sound behind him, and a fish jumped out of the water, then dived into the water with a splash.
Su Han pondered for a while, then jumped into the air and headed straight towards the abandoned temple.
Walking into the temple, there was only a broken and incomplete Buddha statue left in the temple. Then, Su Han's eyes fell on the corner of the temple.
There was a pile of straw there, and besides the straw, there was a person.
"come out."
Su Han said calmly.
The straw moved a few times, and a figure emerged from it. It was a little beggar who looked to be only seven or eight years old.
Behind him, there was a smaller figure guarding him. This figure was only about five or six years old. She was extremely thin and had a dark face. Only her eyes were clear. She was a little girl.
"Sir, we are just little beggars, we have no money."
The seven or eight-year-old beggar looked at Su Han calmly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
"There is really life..."
Su Han frowned slightly.
This secret realm didn't seem to be the kind of secret realm he had been to before. It seemed like an ordinary small world inside.
The two little beggars in front of me are real people!
At this moment, a figure came through the sky.
When the two little beggars saw this, they immediately hid again.
"Brother Su!"
Beigui Mu Xia had a look of surprise on his face after seeing Su Han.
"Where are Mang Hua and Bao Zuo?"
Su Han said.
"Their whereabouts have not been found yet."
Beigui Mu Xia shook his head, then he glanced at the little beggars on both sides, and stepped forward directly to ask
"What kind of mountain is this? Is it within the territory of Huangze Country?"
"Sir, this is Hutuo Mountain, located within the territory of Huangze Kingdom."
said the seven or eight year old beggar.
"fine."
Beigui Muxia nodded slightly.
"Brother Mu Xia, I have some doubts."
Su Han said to Mu Xia, the Northern Ghost.
"Didn't the Su clan tell you what happened in this secret realm?"
Northern Ghost Mu Xia was slightly startled.
The seven or eight-year-old beggar seemed to know that he should not listen to the conversation between the two, and immediately took his sister and walked out of the temple.
Half an hour later.
Su Han exhaled softly and said with some admiration, "The methods of the Emperor of Heaven are indeed unpredictable."
This is a secret realm, but within this secret realm, there is a country called the Wild Ze Kingdom.
The dragon-blooded warriors that Lord Hei refers to are basically the heads of certain major sects in Aragawa, or some big bosses who live in temples!
This is not just a simple trial. The power these dragon blood warriors can exert lies not only in their own strength!
The life that makes up the Wasteland Country is real. It is the seeds that Long Shengman Emperor caught from the outside world and put them inside countless years ago. Finally, the seeds grew and became today's Wasteland Country!
"If we kill those dragon-blooded warriors, won't the people in Arasawa be aware of it?"
Su Han asked.
"There is no need to worry about this. The Holy City trial only happens once every thirty years, and every time a dragon-blooded warrior dies, we will get blood stones.
When the trial is over, these blood stones will be put back into this world, and by then, those who have obtained the blood stones will become dragon blood warriors again."
Northern Ghost Mu Xia said.
"They don't know that they are dragon blood warriors? So... if we attack them, is it equivalent to killing innocent people?"
Su Han frowned slightly.
"They are just in the secret realm..."
When Beigui Muxia said this, he suddenly remembered something, and then immediately changed the subject.
"Actually, it is not necessary to kill the dragon-blooded warrior. As long as the dragon-blooded warrior can be captured alive, he can still obtain blood stones from his body. However, the dragon-blooded warrior is extremely strong and can rarely be captured alive. In the end, he will fight to the death."
Northern Ghost Mu Xia said.
At this moment, a tiger roar suddenly came from outside, and two small figures who had left the temple earlier rushed in in great embarrassment.
"Sir, sir, there is a tiger!"
A tiger followed the two people into the temple. When Su Han saw this, he just glanced at the tiger lightly.
The tiger instantly felt his hair bursting with coldness. His innate sixth sense made him sense the danger, and he turned around and ran away with a snarl.
"Brother Su, let's not waste time here. Let's go to the nearest town and find out who might be a dragon-blooded warrior.
We only have fifteen days, so we must hurry up."
Northern Ghost Mu Xia said.
"good."
Su Han nodded slightly.
Before leaving, he glanced at the little beggar, took out some broken silver from the storage ring, and threw it in front of the little beggar.
"Do you recognize this object?"
Su Han said calmly.
"Recognize, recognize!"
The little beggar was stunned and swallowed subconsciously.
"Take it and buy some food."
After Su Han finished speaking, he and Northern Ghost Mu Xia left the temple, directly rose into the air and flew towards the mountains.
"Thank you, sir!"
The little beggar looked at the empty temple, then suddenly clasped his fists and saluted.
"Little sister, we have money, brother will take you to eat delicious food!"
………
"Dear guests, do you know how many talented people have emerged in the past thirty years since the bloody storm in the world thirty years ago?"
"Storytellers, don't whet your appetite!"
"Thirty years ago, a group of mysterious warriors appeared in the world, and all of them were extremely powerful.
At that time, the head of the Tianshan Sect, and..."
In a certain restaurant, Su Han and Beigui Mu Xia were sitting casually.
This side of Huangze Country is all human race, and there are no barbarians, so Beigui Mu Xia wore a bamboo hat to cover his face.
Otherwise, if anyone sees his eagle-headed figure, he will probably cause great panic!
"Brother Su, the battle thirty years ago was indeed very tragic. I heard that both the Dragon Saint Prince and Jiao Xingyun participated. Half of the geniuses died in total, and only twenty blood stones were obtained in the end!"
Beigui Mucha lowered his voice and said.
"Half? Doesn't it mean that two or three people must die to get a blood stone?"
Su Han said.
"That's right! The main reason is that in that year, there was a dragon-blooded warrior whose qualifications were extremely unparalleled. One of them defeated the Dragon Saint Prince, Jiao Xingyun and more than a dozen people, and almost killed the Dragon Saint Prince.
Already."
Northern Ghost Mu Xia said.
"What happened next? Who won?"
Su Han was quite curious.
The qualifications of the Dragon Saint Prince should be comparable to those of walking in the Holy Land. Thirty years ago, he was at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm, and now, he is already the Yuan Nirvana King! This kind of cultivation speed is indeed very fast.