Chapter 302: The Great Wilderness of the North Sea, the Ancient Kingdom of Rakshasas

The third thing, the Fangtian giant wood root, contains a huge amount of vitality, and it is said to be the source of all trees between heaven and earth. Compared to the other two, it is not worse at all.

Feng Ziyue successfully obtained the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone and the Nine Nether Earth, and the difficulty of obtaining them was not high, and it was not far away.

But this Fang Tian Giant Wood Root, according to the calculation of the know-it-all, is extremely far away in the north, and it is almost to the northern head of the Tianwu Continent if it crosses the vast grassland of Northern Hungary.

There, there used to be an ancient country of Rakshasa, but it has been destroyed for a long time, and the entire country has long been covered by ice and snow.

"Fang Tian Ju Mu Gen, this kind of place?"

Feng Ziyue frowned, that place was deserted, it was not easy to find, and the delay on the road was also extremely long, even if he went all out, this time and again, it would take two months.

"Are you too far away?" The jack-of-all-trades clasped his hands to his chest and shook his head, making this statue of the god also mud and sand fluttering down, just afraid that if the movement is a little bigger, even the head will fall off.

"This time, I'm afraid it's not as simple as Lu Yuan......

"Oh?"

Feng Ziyue raised his eyebrows.

Now that he has stepped into the realm of the sword path, his martial arts have been further advanced, and before the seal of the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet is unlocked, except for the Chu madman who has broken the void but is nowhere to be found, almost no one can beat him.

In other words, before the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet was resealed, and the Void Breaking Master could enter the Tianwu Continent, Feng Ziyue could almost be said to be invincible in this world!

Just like whether it was the fragments of the Nine Netherworld Earth or the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, as long as he was willing to take it by force, no one could actually stop him at all.

The Nangong family wiped out the door with one sword.

If Feng Ziyue was just here to rob the Nine Netherlands, no one in the Nangong family would be able to stop him with a sword.

And the Yangzhou Chen family, naturally needless to say.

Feng Ziyue did not rob it strongly, but used the method of turning around, although later because he discovered the ten thousand bone pits of the Nangong family, he destroyed Nangong Manmen in a fit of anger, but the original intention was not so.

Now listening to the Know-it-all's words and tone this time, it seems that the troubles encountered on this trip to find Fang Tian Ju Mugen are far more than the previous two things.

"What the predecessors mean, is it still dangerous to go to the ancient country of Rakshasa here?"

Jack-of-all-trades' eyes widened, "What? Do you think your martial arts are really the best in the world now, and you are not afraid of anything? Let me tell you, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in this world, you must know that a mountain is still a mountain high, remember not to be complacent!"

In the Tianwu Continent, the land of sealing demons, except for people who defy the sky like Chu Madman, it is impossible for anyone to break through the void.

What's more, even the Chu madman defeated Feng Ziyue's nameless sword, and there is no problem for him to be the number one in the world.

In Feng Ziyue's heart, it was inevitable that he would have a sense of self-restraint.

But now that the know-it-all said that there are mountains outside the mountain, Feng Ziyue couldn't help but recall what the mysterious white-robed woman said in the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there is a sky outside the sky, and she suddenly became awe-inspiring.

As a swordsman, you must always be cautious, although the Tianwu Continent, although it cannot break through the innate peak, it is not without powerhouses.

Just like the eternal sad guest who went away from nowhere, his netherworld sword qi is also worthy of fighting Feng Ziyue.

Confident but not conceited, humble and proud.

This is the temperament of a generation of sword gods.

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, and please make it clear, I don't know what powerful people are in this ancient country of Rakshasas?"

Feng Ziyue arched his hand and respectfully inquired to the jack of all trades.

"Hehe, the kid is awake, the old man has never seen a person like you for so many years, if you can always maintain this dissatisfied mentality, I am afraid that the future achievements are unlimited-"

Know-it-all smiled, Feng Ziyue has reached its peak in this small world, but his gaze has never stayed in front of him, as if he is always looking at the boundless distance.

Not to mention that he has never seen it, even if he knows everything without knowing anything, all kinds of geniuses he has seen are unique for thousands of years.

It seems that this Tianwu Continent has become a place of sealing demons, and it is not only the madman of Chu who has achieved it, but this young man!

The suppression of the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth is a terrible bottleneck for martial artists, they can't break through the void, and they don't know how many heroes have died.

It's a pity that they can't set foot on the peak of this sealed demon land, and many people die of depression.

But the real strong, in this adversity, is like a jewel, polished to a brilliant light, Chu madness for decades of penance, once you can break free from the shackles of this heaven and earth, I don't know what kind of realm you can go!

And now this Feng Ziyue, with a calm demeanor and a speed of cultivation progress, is still above the Chu madman of the day!

If the seal of the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet is opened, the land of the sealed demons becomes a thing of the past, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force is suppressed and disappears, the achievements he can achieve will not be under the Chu madman!

"I'm really looking forward to it......"

The know-it-all couldn't help but start looking forward to it, once this young man collected all three things, sealed the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet, and reconnected the heaven and earth, what kind of level would he be able to improve to after the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force of the Tianwu Continent and the outside world were balanced?

He glared at Feng Ziyue, smiled and nodded.

"In the Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom, I just calculated that there was indeed a danger, but I can't predict the details,—— but there are only two types of threats to you, either the innate peak martial artist, or the divine beast. ”

There are very few divine beasts in the land of sealing demons, and even if there are, most of them are sealed in sleep, or just some young bodies.

For example, the gluttony and poor qi that were accepted by Feng Ziyue, even so, they were all preserved from thousands of years ago.

Presumably, the divine beasts were wise, sensing the crisis, and most of them had already fled from the Tianwu Continent before the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet fell.

As for the innate peak martial artist-

The jack-of-all-trades is also a wry smile.

In this sealed demon land, once a person can step into the innate peak, he will reach the limit of heaven and earth, which will inevitably cause interference to the heavenly machine.

For example, Chu Madman and Feng Ziyue, their lives and changes, but they can't be calculated.

Even the eternal heartbreaker who made the Netherworld Sword Qi weaker than Chu Madman and Feng Ziyue, the know-it-all couldn't find out his details.

"Innate Peak Martial Artist ......"

Feng Ziyue frowned.

All he could know was that before the Divine Water Tribulation, there were only two martial artists who broke through the innate eightfold, Long Buyang and Chu Madman, and with himself, there were only three of them.

But before Yangzhou, I met the eternal sad guest who was also a congenital ninefold and a realm of sworddom, only to know that in this world, there are still some people hidden in it, and they can't know their true face.

In particular, the ancient country of Rakshasa is already a far place in the north.

In such a place, if there is really any peerless powerhouse hidden, I am afraid that he will not be able to know.

But no matter what, you can only know if you go.

Feng Ziyue has a swordsman, who are you afraid of?

For the Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom, the people of Wanjian Villa, no one can provide more information than a jack of all trades.

Everyone only knows that this is a very far place in the north, beyond the northern Hungary, extremely desolate, covered with ice and snow, ordinary people can not survive at all.

However, for innate martial artists, it is natural to be able to resist the cold, but it is not easy to find the root of the Heavenly Giant Wood on this ice field.

"This time, I'd like to go on my own, Fluttershy, and these days, how about you follow your father and mother to unlock some ancient treasures?"

Fengzi Yue thought for a long time, and the know-it-all solemnly warned that he couldn't take it seriously, so he decided to leave Fluttershy behind and go to the icy Longtan Tiger "den" by himself.

During this period of time, under the leadership of the Feng family and the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, several small innate treasures have been opened, and according to the contributions, the harvest has also been distributed, and I believe that within a few years, the several innate secret realm martial arts involved will be able to make rapid progress.

In this way, the matter of Wanjian Villa's mastery of the ancient treasures has also spread more and more, and in the past few days, there has been an endless stream of envoys from the major innate secret realms to show their goodwill, asking to join the team.

The people in Wanjian Villa are also very busy.

Feng Ziyue asked Fluttershy to stay, first, she was a master of the Innate Sevenfold, and staying here would improve the efficiency of exploring the ancient treasures by a few points, which was much better than accompanying her on an adventure in the Northern Ice Field.

Fluttershy is a little reluctant, but Feng Ziyue is solemn and doesn't dare to slack off, so she nods in agreement.

The preparations for the Divine Water Tribulation have begun to be vigorously carried out in various places, and Feng Ziyue is also very pleased, according to this progress, all the cities in the territory of the Ming Kingdom can generally have strong protection, and most of the innate secret realms can also make great progress in strength.

In this way, you can also have some confidence in dealing with rampaging demon beasts.

When he completes the matter of sealing the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet, he is afraid that he will have to concentrate on cultivation and strive to be able to improve the realm to another level, so as to facilitate the confrontation of Demon Huang.

If it is in the duel of top masters, even if he can draw with Youhuang, it will at least be of great help to the early pacification of the Divine Water Tribulation.

"Yue'er, be careful on your own road!"

Feng Ziyue chose to go on the road alone, so that his family and the people of Wanjian Villa were all involved in the preparation of the Divine Water Tribulation, obviously deciding to carry the matter of sealing the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet alone.

This was originally extremely difficult, but Feng Ziyue was used to creating miracles, and even his family members were full of confidence in him.

Feng Ziyue said goodbye to his family, but he ran towards the north alone.

At this time, it is the first month, the weather is cold, the further to the north, the more heavy snow falls, Fengziyue braves the snow and cold, all the way forward, and does not stay.

He had already made a plan, and first went to the Northern Hun King's Tent to find the help of the Northern Grandmaster Huhe.

After all, no one knows the ancient country of Rakshasas, and it is difficult to find a clue if he is a "chaotic" person, but in the end, Northern Hungary borders this ancient country, and there may be a guide who recognizes the ancient country of Rakshasas.

With his deterrence and friendship with Huhe, even if he didn't come out to help and find a guide, there was always no problem.

The Northern Hungarian grassland, at this time is also the season of wind and snow, Feng Ziyue braved the cold and snow, and ran for a few days before discovering the trace of the Northern Hungarian king's tent.

He was overjoyed in his heart and howled loudly, in order to inform Huhe that he was coming.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to hear a surprise cry from the tent of the king of the Northern Huns.

"But Mr. Feng? This is the ninth winter, how can Mr. Feng come here? A certain family is really honored, please wait a while, let a certain family bring a group of sons, come out to greet!"

This is exactly the voice of the Northern Grandmaster Huhe.

In the battle of his invincible monk's treasure, he got the grace of Feng Ziyue to save his life, and it was also by relying on Feng Ziyue that he got a book of innate secrets, which has been in hard practice.

Feng Ziyue fought with Chu madman, Huhe received an invitation, and he was the first to rush to Wuyang City to condole, and then Qianzhang Gufeng watched this battle from beginning to end, and his heart was extremely respectful.

Although the age of this young sword god is much younger than him, his martial arts cultivation is beyond his reach.

The awe did not dare to decrease slightly.

In the past few days, I heard that Feng Ziyue destroyed the Nangong family with a sword, and Huhe was also shocked and shocked.

You must know that the Nangong family is intertwined and strong, especially with an old man who is congenitally sevenfold, although he is dying and old, and the limit is approaching, he is also a master of the innate sevenfold after all.

In this way, the strength of the Nangong family is not a little weaker than that of the Northern Hun King's Tent.

Feng Ziyue was able to raise his hand to destroy the Nangong family, if he was intended, it was not a difficult thing to ask for the account of the king of Northern Hungary.

Where did Huhe dare to snub this killing god, as soon as his voice fell, he saw him bare-chested, galloping out, followed by a group of elite knights, ran in front of Feng Ziyue, turned over and dismounted, and made a big salute with Huhe.

"Lord Sword God is here, Peng Shen is shining!"

These knights are all elite of the Northern Hungarians, and there are many good players among them, and even the current King of the Northern Hungarians is among them, but they are all respectful, kowtow, and don't seem to feel that there is anything wrong.

On the surface of the Hu River, there is also a bit of nervousness.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, knowing that Huhe must have heard about the Nangong family, so he was so afraid, worried that he would destroy them too, so he was very respectful.

He didn't say anything, so he followed Huhe, surrounded by knights all the way, and returned to the tent of the king of Beihu.

Outside the tent was cold and windy, but inside the tent there was a fire, warm as spring, beautiful singers danced, and in the center of the tent, a fat lamb was roasted.

These Northern Huns moved quickly, and Huhe only ran out for a while, and he had already prepared a sumptuous feast.

The king of the Northern Hun personally "operated" the knife, cut off the right front leg of the oily little lamb, served it on a silver plate, and together with Huhe, he held the silver plate and sent it to Feng Ziyue.

"Lord Sword God, this is our Northern Hun people, a good gift for entertaining guests, please smile!"

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, drank a bowl of wine with them, picked up the lamb leg, and put it in his mouth, sure enough, he felt that the taste was endless, and when he chewed it, it was very fragrant, and he couldn't help but praise it.

The king of the Northern Hun and Huhe seemed to be relieved, so they frequently persuaded them to drink and welcomed them.

They were afraid that Feng Ziyue, the plague god, would come to destroy the door and the like, but now it seems that this is not the case, they are scaring themselves.

When he understood Feng Ziyue's intentions, Huhe's brows furrowed.

"The ancient country of Rakshasa - if it is a guide, I do remember one, I have been there, but it is just ......"

He turned his head and asked his nephew, the King of the Northern Huns.

"That old planner, has he ever been executed?"