This is a coniferous forest, growing thousand-year-old pines, each ancient pine has a big grinding thick, more than 50 beast kings, carrying a brightly armored Shenwu soldier, where they pass, flying sand and stones, a group of beasts to retreat.
Mo Chongji sat on the top of the head of a beetle snake that had been cultivating for nine hundred years, the diameter of the beetle snake's body was more than two meters, more than sixty meters long, and a pair of snake scale wings grew on its back.
Mo Chongji was also very excited, he never thought that he could have such a powerful mount, and his combat power would not be weaker than him.
"Lord God King, that Shi Zhenxiang is not dead, when the injury is better, he will definitely come to chase and kill, how to resist it then" Mo Chongji was a little worried.
Feng Feiyun was still sitting on the back of the big insect lin, refining that five-thousand-year-old Chiyun Spirit Grass, and it was not easy to condense the second phoenix bone, not only to refine that Chiyun Spirit Grass, but also to use the spiritual energy of the spirit beast spirit core to assist.
Feng Feiyun is now condensing the second phoenix bone day and night, striving to succeed in condensing before rushing to the Fengtian Division.
Feng Feiyun heard Mo Chongji's words, and said lightly: "As long as he rushes to the Fengtian Department, he Shi Zhenxiang will not be able to make any big waves." ” "But the Fengtian Department is also a tribe of the ancient Xinjiang people, and its strength is even stronger than that of the Heavenly Witch Department, with a total of six department masters," Mo Chongji said.
As long as the strength of the Gujiang people can be compared with the giants, they can be named "Ministry Master", which is an honorific title, and they can have their own territory.
Feng Feiyun naturally knew what Mo Chongji was worried about, after all, the people of Gujiang were xenophobic, and Feng Feiyun was the identity of the god king of the Shenjin Dynasty, and his coming to Gujiang Mansion would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the major ministers, saying that if he didn't buy it, he would unite to suppress him.
Feng Feiyun said: "Don't worry.
Master Mo, you have already informed the lords of the Gujiang Mansion and the leaders of the Fengtian Department in advance, they all know the news that this king is going."
The sadness on Mo Chongji's face could not be dissolved, he had traveled to the Ancient Xinjiang Mansion, and knew that the fierceness of these Ancient Xinjiang people was far from being as easy as those soldiers of the Shenwu Army, and said: "Yesterday, I had already used the Jade Flying Fu to pass the book, and the Lord of the Ancient Xinjiang Mansion was so happy that he didn't sleep well all night when he learned that the Lord of the Divine King was coming, and said that he was going to personally welcome the God King into the Witch God Barbarian City. ” The government of the ancient Xinjiang Prefecture was set up in the Wushen Barbarian City, but it was just a formality, and the people who really managed this land were the six masters of the Fengtian Department and the Heavenly Witch Goddess.
Feng Feiyun didn't say much, and continued to refine the Red Cloud Spirit Grass, the trip to the Ancient Frontier Mansion would definitely not be easy, and every point of strength was one point.
The Evil Dao Supreme "Senluo Palace" and the "Dark Domain", one of the three domains of the Evil Dao, are both located in the Ancient Xinjiang Mansion, and what Feng Feiyun really cares about is these two forces, not those barbarian tribe masters of the Ancient Xinjiang Mansion.
In the mountains and rivers, after a long journey of three days and a journey of 70,000 miles, he finally came to the territory of Tianwuman City.
Along the way, he encountered many small Gujiang tribes, and Feng Feiyun instructed people to avoid them carefully, and try not to have friction with the Gujiang people, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
Chen Daoran, the lord of the ancient Xinjiang Mansion, led several officials of the county guard and the government to wait at the gate of the Wushen Barbarian City early, until ten o'clock in the evening, he saw a powerful Shenwu army on the horizon coming in the dust, and the roar of a strange beast sounded, shaking the earth.
On the tower of the Witch God Barbarian City, there are piles of white beast bones, between the beast bones, a group of ancient Xinjiang barbarians were alarmed, thinking that it was a foreign beast attacking the city, and they were all extremely nervous, many people set up a seven-meter-long golden crossbow, the arrow is like a flagpole, and if an arrow is shot, even if it is a huge beast that has been cultivated for six hundred years, it will be pierced.
Chen Daoran stood outside the city gate and shouted, "Bold, this is the arrival of the God King, don't put away the crossbow quickly." ” Chen Daoran's cultivation is also very amazing, reaching the early stage of giants, and he is the proud protégé of Taifu Dongfang Hanlin, which is equivalent to a person who is also a silver hook valve.
His burst of shouting, containing the rules of heavenly destiny, shook people's eardrums, and a cyan Shenxia rushed straight into the sky, and many ancient Xinjiang barbarians were shocked to the ground.
"Hey, Lord of the Mansion, this Witch God Barbarian City is not up to you, and the God King has never heard of it.
I only know that there are a large number of powerful beasts approaching, if these powerful beasts are allowed into the city, it will definitely cause immeasurable damage, if it hurts the goddess Niangniang, hey, you Chen Daoran am afraid that your head will not be guaranteed. ” On the tower of the ancient city of Wushen, a black-haired Gujiang man, more than four meters tall, playing with a giant axe weighing 100,000 catties in his hand, and heavy armor all over his body, sat on the wall, his legs were spread, and there was a kind of arrogance in his eyes.
If anyone wants to enter through the gates, he must pass under the crotch of his pants.
Chen Daoran was angry and said: "Chang Dakai, don't think that you are the sixth master of the Fengtian Department, you can not put the God King in your eyes, is there a God Jin Dynasty in your eyes?"
"Phew, in my Chang Dakai's eyes, there are only the gods of the Heavenly Witch and the goddess Niangniang, what dynasty, in the eyes of Lao Tzu, it's just bullshit, bullshit."
Chang Dakai didn't buy it at all, sitting on the city wall, looking at the smoke and dust billowing in the distance, his thick lips grinned, revealing two rows of large teeth, like a beast opening its mouth.
In the distance, Feng Feiyun sat on the back of the big insect lin, looking at the black and oppressive barbarian city wall in front of him, with a feeling of ancient vicissitudes, full of historical rhythm, as if an ancient city tens of thousands of years ago suddenly fell to this era.
I only saw the white bones of the strange beasts piled up on the side of the city wall, some of the bones were eight or ninety meters high, giving people a huge sense of oppression, especially the strange beasts under the seat, seeing those white bones piled up into the mountains became slightly manic, if it wasn't for Feng Feiyun to appease, I'm afraid they all began to retreat.
There is a terrifying power in the Witch God Barbarian City, which makes these strange beasts dare not approach.
Mo Chongji This is not the first time he has come to the Witch God Barbarian City, and he is still quite emotional, and said: "It is rumored that this Witch God Barbarian City is the tomb of the Heavenly Witch God, and it has a huge power of the Witch God to protect this Barbarian City, even those world-famous beasts in the 100,000 rivers and mountains dare not come to the Witch God Barbarian City to make trouble, this is a blessed land." ” Feng Feiyun unfolded the Phoenix Sky Eye, looked towards the Witch God Barbarian City, and saw that above the Barbarian City, there was a shocking atmosphere entrenched, the shape was like a human and a beast, as high as three thousand seven hundred zhang, holding a black light war hammer, but there was no head, the body was full of thick iron locks, and there was a blood-red cloud sky above the head.
This is simply like the barbarian spirit in ancient myths and legends, a hammer can shatter a corner of the continent, and can destroy a dynasty with a snap of a finger.
This is the atmosphere entrenched in the sky above the Witch God Barbarian City, which is atmospheric and majestic, and very intimidating.
Feng Feiyun put away the Phoenix Sky Eye, took a deep breath, and muttered: "Maybe this Witch God Barbarian City really has an incredible origin, maybe it is really the body of a certain character who is rampant in the world." ” Mo Chongji couldn't see the weather above the Witch God Barbarian City, so naturally he didn't have the shock of Feng Feiyun, he just stared at Feng Feiyun in disbelief, and said, "Lord God King is actually proficient in Qi Observation and Star Gazing."
Feng Feiyun said: "I know a little bit about it." ” Although Feng Feiyun said it modestly, Mo Chongji was still quite excited, and said, "Lord God King is really humble.
You must know that if you want to see through the weather, you need to be familiar with astronomy and geography, understand the cycle of heaven, the direction of the terrain, the numerology of the avenue, and even have a deep study of the sun, moon and stars.
I'm afraid that even the Nine Rank Wise Masters may not be able to do this, and the entire Shenjin Dynasty may not have more than ten people who can be proficient in Qi Observation Techniques, and each of them is a knowledgeable and knowledgeable wise person, or a real person who has cultivated to connect with the Heavenly Dao. ” "I'm not afraid of the jokes of Lord God King, I have studied astronomy and geography, the sun, moon and stars for more than 300 years, and I have not cultivated to the realm of Lord God King's view of qi and images, and I can only vaguely see the weather carried by some genius heroes.
There are not a few people like me who know a little bit about qi contemplation, but people who can see through the qi image of a big city as soon as they raise their eyes, like Lord God King, are the ones who are truly proficient in qi contemplation, and there are only a few people in the entire dynasty. ” Mo Chongji admired Feng Feiyun to the extreme.
Feng Feiyun didn't think there was anything remarkable about this, after all, as long as he cultivated the Phoenix Heavenly Eye, coupled with his previous life's research on the rules of heaven and terrain, it was easy to observe the weather and the stars, but he didn't expect other people to regard this as so sacred.
"Since the God King is proficient in qi observation and stargazing, I have a word I want to respect."
Mo Chong Ji Dao.
Feng Feiyun patted Mo Chongji's shoulder and said with a smile: "Old Mo, what is the sale, don't say it quickly." ” Mo Chongji and Feng Feiyun have been staying for a long time, so he naturally knows that Feng Feiyun is easy-going, and said with a smile: "It is said that the Heavenly Witch Goddess has inherited the wisdom and witchcraft of the Great Wise Master Jingfeng, and is also a wise man who is proficient in celestial phenomena and geography.
As long as we can win the favor of the Heavenly Witch Goddess, then it is equivalent to winning the hearts of the entire Gujiang clan, and we will be more comfortable in acting in the Gujiang clan. ” "Haha academic exchange, okay I like this word, it's up to you to arrange it" Feng Feiyun rode towards the Witch God Barbarian City, and the timid face of the tea girl in Lingzhou City suddenly appeared in his mind, and he rolled up his smooth body shyly, rubbing his hands, crying and begging like a little quail, "Young Master Feng, please, you can let me go when I am still young."
Now this poor girl has become the spiritual leader of the entire Gujiang clan, the famous Heavenly Witch Goddess, all say that the female college has changed eighteen, Feng Feiyun really wants to know what this little girl has become now: