Chapter 303: Ice and snow, spring is bright

The old Ji Tou mentioned by the Northern Grandmaster Hu He is a guide who is familiar with the ancient country of Rakshasas.

However, this man, who has been sentenced to death for stealing horses, is in prison and awaiting execution.

The king of the Northern Huns didn't know the bottom of his heart, so he quickly called the prison officer to ask about the news of this person, but fortunately, because it had just been the New Year, the prisoners in the prison had not been executed, and this old planner was still alive.

"What a coincidence!"

Huhe smiled at Feng Ziyue and said: "In the northern land, thousands of miles of ice, there are not many Northern Huns who have been to the ancient country of Rakshasa ......

He smacked his lips, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that what this old man said all day long that there are treasures in the ancient country of Rakshasa is actually right, if we knew this, we should have gone to the ancient country of Rakshasa to find it......"

Huhe misunderstood Feng Ziyue's purpose, thinking that he had come all the way to some treasure.

Naturally, he didn't dare to compete with Feng Ziyue, but he thought that there was a treasure under his nose, and he never believed it, which was a pity.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently and didn't explain.

However, this old planner has always emphasized that the ancient Rakshasa has treasures, which is also a little strange, and when he comes up, he has to ask about it.

After a while, sure enough, I saw the prison officer escort an old man in rags up, and I saw that he looked haggard, but his expression was firm, and he was quite proud of his "sex".

"Old planner, do you remember this king?"

The King of the Northern Huns snorted, and the old man raised his head and glanced at the King of the Northern Huns, "Your Majesty, the old man naturally recognizes it, no matter which one it is, I will clearly remember the head of my old man!"

"This ......"

The king of the Northern Huns was a little embarrassed, and he was furious, and shouted, "Old boss, don't be too arrogant! Among my Northern Huns, stealing horses was originally a capital crime! Now that a distinguished guest has arrived, giving you a chance to atone for your sins, how dare you be so lazy and rude to my king!"

In his shouting, he has already brought a little bit of the coercion of an innate master, even if he is an acquired martial artist, he may not be able to hold it, not to mention that although this old man is strong, he is not a martial artist, Feng Ziyue was taken aback, worried that he would hurt this old man.

But I heard the old planner snort and took a step back, his face was gloomy, but he was not injured!

At this moment, Feng Ziyue couldn't help but change his "color".

This person is not a martial artist, how can he withstand the coercion of Huhe, and between the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, there is a kind of indignant "color", which seems to be very dissatisfied.

"Hu Lao Zu, what's the use of shouting loudly? My old planner, not you people from the Northern Hungarian Kingdom, I have already said that I am a person from the ancient country of Rakshasa and a loyal martyr. Stealing horses, it's just to go back to China to hunt for treasure, you want to cut off the old man's head, can I still be polite to you?"

He was full of energy, his voice was loud, and he was clearly not hurt at all.

Huhe smiled bitterly, turned back to Feng Ziyue and whispered: "This old man has a special physique, if he didn't do it seriously, he really wouldn't be able to hurt him......"

"He has a bad temper, but he is indeed a person who is familiar with the ancient country of Rakshasa , so don't be surprised by Feng Gongzi. ”

At this time, the king of the Northern Hun had already been kind to the old man, "Old planner, this time, this king, forgive your sins, and let you accompany this lord to the ancient country of Rakshasa to hunt for treasures, as long as you can be a good guide, not only will not convict you, but also reward you with a hundred sheep and twenty camels?"

The king of the Northern Hun opened his mouth to promise, but the old Ji Tou turned a deaf ear, he looked suspiciously in the direction of Feng Ziyue, and pouted.

"Treasure hunting, who is this person, how can he be qualified to go to my Rakshasa country to hunt for treasures? The ancestors have already passed down the teachings, if the prince does not appear, the treasures of this Rakshasa country are all mine!"

"What a guts!"

The king of the Northern Huns was furious, this old man was unruly, usually in front of them, it was okay, but now Feng Ziyue is here, how can he be offended by 'chaos', he raised his foot at the moment and kicked the old man in the knee.

Although the old Ji Tou's physique is special, but he has not cultivated martial arts in the end, how can he support this foot, stumbling out of a few steps, and kneeling down in front of Feng Ziyue, but he stands tall and refuses to bend his waist.

"If you don't serve your guests well, I'll kill you now!"

The King of the Northern Hun drew his silver scimitar, and his tone was a little threatening.

Who knew that the old man didn't eat this at all, he had a stalk in his neck, and he turned his head to stare at the king of the Northern Huns, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

"Okay! Okay! If you take the seed, you will kill me with one sword, and see who can find my place in the Changchun Valley of the ancient country of Rakshasa !

He has always been dissatisfied with the people of the Northern Hun King's account, and his temper is upright, although he does not know martial arts, he is born of a different species, and his strength is endless.

The king of the Northern Hun was so angry that he wanted to kill him with a knife, but at this time, he really didn't dare to act so rashly.

He knew that it was not himself who was in the king's tent today.

It's not even his uncle Huhe, who usually shows off his martial arts-

——It's this white-clothed sword god Feng Ziyue who stands indifferently and has a calm face!

I saw that his eyebrows were slightly raised, "Changchun Valley, what is that place?"

As soon as Feng Ziyue spoke, he saw that the old Ji was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Ziyue, and there was a suspicion in his eyes.

But for the first time, he actually answered Feng Ziyue's question.

"This Changchun Valley, the four seasons are like spring, it is an outlier in an ice field, and it is also the ancient country of Rakshasa and the place where the treasure is hidden, which is contained in my family's ancient books, passed down from the ancestors all the way, and there will be no fake!"

"Oh?"

Feng Ziyue nodded, but there was a hint of a smile on his face.

The ancient country of Rakshasa is frozen everywhere, if there is really a Changchun Valley that is like spring all year round, it must not be naturally generated, and there must be weirdness.

This vigorous vitality is very likely to be emanated by Fang Tianju's wood roots.

In other words, there is a great possibility that Fang Tian's giant wood root will fall into this so-called Changchun Valley.

He smiled and said to the old man in a deep voice: "I will go to the Changchun Valley of the ancient country of Rakshasa and get one thing, except for that thing, I will leave everything else to you." Would you like to be my guide?"

This condition is extremely generous.

If there was really a treasure, Feng Ziyue only took the Fang Tian Giant Wood Root, and the rest of the remaining treasures, martial arts, and pills were given to the old man, he really ascended to the sky in one step, and he was rich enough to rival the country.

It's just strange that the old Ji Tou's face didn't show the surprise he imagined at all, he just stared blankly at Feng Ziyue's face with an expression of disbelief.

"Big ...... My lord, I don't know what kind of things you are looking for when you go to the Changchun Valley?"

"Oh?"

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this old planner to ask back. And the look is so weird, he even uses an honorific title for him, which looks quite respectful.

You know, he didn't even pay attention to the King of Northern Hun and Huhe, why was he so polite as a passer-by?

Feng Ziyue groaned for a while, feeling that it was okay to say it.

"I went to Changchun Valley, not for anything else, just for a piece of Fangtian Giant Wood Root, as long as I get this thing, I don't want anything else!"

Fang Tian Giant Wood Root?

Huhe and his nephew, the King of Northern Hungary, glanced at each other, but they didn't know what it was.

It was unexpectedly possible to make Feng Ziyue give up everything else and choose only one scoop.

When they were suspicious, they heard a plop, and the old man fell to his knees and slammed his head at Feng Ziyue four times.

"Your Highness, you are finally back! We have been waiting for a thousand years, and we have not dared to forget the matter of recovering the country, but there has been no news of Your Highness for a thousand years, and we dare not act rashly, but I didn't expect Your Highness to return today, and our subordinates will protect the old man and be loyal to His Highness!"

Your Highness?

Feng Ziyue is second monk was "touching" and couldn't figure out, and as soon as his divine hand was held in the void, the old man suddenly felt a surge of vigor on his body, and he couldn't keep his posture, so he had to stand up.

"You're mistaken, I'm not His Highness, I'm just looking for one thing when I go to the Rakshasa Ancient Country!"

"That's right!"

The old man was categorical, "In the world, the people who know the Fangtian Giant Wood Root can only know the royal bloodline of our Ji family and the Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom! The person who is looking for the old man to go to Changchun Valley to collect the Fangtian Giant Wood Root is His Royal Highness who our Ji family wants to protect!"

The one who is looking for Fang Tian Jumu Root is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

This is too child's play.

But maybe their secrecy is really very strict, for the matter of Changchun Valley, there are outsiders, and the old planner didn't even say a word.

Huhe and the King of Northern Hungary looked at each other, I don't know why Feng Ziyue changed his body, and suddenly became His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom, which is really strange.

Seeing that the old man was desperately shouting, but Feng Ziyue didn't agree, Huhe thought about it for a while, and hurriedly sent him a message.

"Feng Gongzi, this person is very strange, since he has determined that you are His Royal Highness of the Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom, why should you be too far away, let him recognize it first. ”

Anyway, their purpose is just to let the old man be a guide, and Feng Ziyue doesn't care about other things, thinking about it like this, it's also true.

Although the old planner was talking nonsense, Feng Ziyue himself knew very well that he was not unfounded to say "chaos", it seemed that this Fang Tian Giant Wood Root was exactly the way they certified His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

If there was no matter of the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet, the power contained in this mysterious Fangtian giant wood root, I am afraid that no one will know about it, then no one will collect this kind of thing, and it will not be mistaken by this old planner.

But the current situation is different, because he wants to seal the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet, Feng Ziyue only knew about this Fang Tian Giant Wood Root, he wanted to ask, but he was regarded by the old Ji Tou as the Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom, the latter bloodline.

Of course, this is a beautiful misunderstanding, but if the old planner is willing to take him to Changchun Valley, there is no need to care about these small things.

Feng Ziyue nodded, "Old Boss, I won't argue with you, if you want, take me to Changchun Valley!"

Syllable!

The old man clenched his fist with his right hand, pressed it heavily on his left chest, and knelt down respectfully and saluted.

"Naturally, I will follow the orders of my lord!"

The old scheming leader was still unruly just now, but in front of Feng Ziyue, a fake prince, he didn't have a temper at all, and he agreed very happily.

Fengziyue stayed in the tent of the Northern Hun King for a long time, and waited until the wind and snow gradually stopped, and then left with the old planner.

Huhe and the King of Northern Hungary can't keep it, and Fengziyue is short of time, so naturally he can't waste it here.

The old man was happy, accompanying Feng Ziyue all the way to the north, it seemed that he was not afraid of the cold weather.

Feng Ziyue was taken aback, but he didn't know what was going on with him, he was not afraid of the cold, nor was he afraid of the coercion of the innate master, if he practiced martial arts, he was afraid that the achievement should not be bad, but he seemed to have limited understanding, and he always couldn't learn his fists and feet.

This race is very peculiar, and Feng Ziyue couldn't grasp it for a while.

They walked on the ice and snow field for five days, and on this day the wind and snow suddenly became a little smaller, and the sun was deep, and the old man was overjoyed, pointing to a halo in the distance.

"Your Highness, this is our current city, hidden in the Changchun Valley. If Your Highness wants to find that Heavenly Giant Wood Root, I am afraid that he will also have to go to the valley and make some efforts!"

Feng Ziyue nodded, "That's true, then let's go into the valley together!"

If you want to find Fang Tian Ju Mu Root, it will naturally not fall in front of Feng Ziyue in vain.

If you want to find out this huge Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom Changchun Valley, it is really difficult to reach the sky, and you can only go to the valley first to find out the news.

"Is there anyone else in this Changchun Valley?"

The old man laughed, "Your Highness, you are really confused, have you forgotten that when the ancient kingdom of Rakshasa collapsed, Changchun Valley almost carried half of the surviving Thai population in the country, and after so many years of multiplication, how could there be fewer people?"

While they were talking, they had already walked to the mouth of the Changchun Valley.

Just between these two mountains, Feng Ziyue actually smelled a strong sense of spring.

On both sides of the mountain, there is still snow, although the snow is a little smaller, but in the valley, it is not the case at all, only a burst of laughter and noise can be heard, and in the huge valley, there are people "shooting" and hunting.

The sun is shining, and the nature outside the mountains is very different.

"That's weird!"

Feng Ziyue is also secretly wondering, this heavenly giant wood root, although there is a huge vitality of prosperous creatures, but it should not be able to change the weather, now the sun is shining in the valley, but in the mountains outside, it is three feet of ice.

It's amazing!

"What's so strange!"

The old man laughed again, "Your Highness, you also know that the function of this Fang Tian Giant Wood Root ......"

He immediately sighed again, "But His Highness wants to take away this Heavenly Giant Wood Root, I'm afraid that this majestic wonder will not be seen in the future!"

While the spring is shining, the snow is falling.

It's a spectacle indeed.

If Feng Ziyue took away this Heavenly Giant Wood Root, he didn't know how to affect these people who lived in the snowy mountains?

The remnants of the ancient kingdom of Rakshasa will soon show their true faces in front of Feng Ziyue.

The danger that the know-it-all said is also about to appear.

Feng Ziyue concentrated on his 'sex', and carefully probed the situation in the valley with his divine sense.