Shen Leizi stroked his beard, "Kunlun is the ancestor of all mountains and the ancestor of the dragon vein of Great Xia. The so-called dragon vein is the leyline of the earth, and the vitality of heaven and earth is born from the leyline. ”

"Back then, the Holy See set up a seal, whether it was death qi or heaven and earth vitality, all of them were blocked by the seal, and they couldn't leave the scope of the seal."

"The gathering of dead qi does not disperse, and combined with some special places that already exist here, it naturally forms a forbidden area of life. The vitality is pressed down by the dead air, and it is not triggered in the earth's leylines, and it cannot be sensed without deliberately detecting it. ”

"There are also some places where the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gathers and gushes out, forming a spiritual spring. In our village, there is a spiritual spring. ”

"Over the years, I have also explored the forbidden area of life, and I have the location of some spiritual springs in my hands. One of the fountains is very close to the edge of the forbidden area, where you can pick it up if you need it. ”

Fang Hao and the three of them were overjoyed, and Shen Leizi said, "In recent days, the demon clan has been rampant, and all the guests will stay in the village first." When the demons are more stable, I will take you to find the spiritual spring. ”

The three of them stayed in the forbidden area, and the children came to the door curiously, wanting to hear the story outside. Looking at the curious eyes of these children, as well as the scars on their bodies, Fang Hao's disgust with the cardinal archbishop of the Holy See deepened.

These children began to practice at the age of five, following adults who were unable to fight because of their disabilities. When you are twelve years old, you will enter the abyss battlefield and practice fighting with demons.

The children are all born of cultivators, and their cultivation qualifications are better. There is no shortage of resources here, and the elders will enter the forbidden area to scavenge for resources, or go to rob the resources in the hive.

The children who grew up here have very good potential, and when they live to be about forty years old, they can basically grow up to the level of silver fighters. If you put it in the Holy See selection, you can get a one-star evaluation.

It's just that the fate of the people here is too miserable, and they have to face the main force of the abyss demons since they were born, and if they are a little older, they will fight with the demons, and they will fight all their lives after that.

If you have a choice, who wouldn't want to live an easy and happy life?

Of the seventeen saints, five have fallen in eighty years, which shows the tragedy of the battle!

Fang Hao believed that the number of Demon Saints they had killed would not be less than this, or even more!

Standing in the village, you can see a huge magic nest behind the crack. The demon nest was cut in half, and it lay across the bone wasteland, and the demons never regained it.

Looking at the scale of the Devil's Nest, it is definitely a high-level Devil's Nest!

The people of the Holy See enjoyed the worship of thousands of planets, all souls worshipped together, and this group of people who practiced the Great Xia system ended up so tragically, standing at the forefront of the battlefield for eternity.

There was a fire in Fang Hao's heart, and he couldn't wait to control that cardinal archbishop and let him face the Abyss Demon Clan alone, until he died!

Yes, there will be such a day!

In the past two days, a young man of Fang Hao's age had returned from the Abyss Battlefield. Hearing that a guest had arrived, he came to the door and sent out an invitation, "I want to experience the power of another system, can you try it with me?" ”

Fang Hao happily responded, he was also very curious about the Qi Refiner system. The person in front of him has a sharp and fierce fighting intent at a glance, and he is a good opponent!

The place of the competition was under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village, and the two took the big willow tree at the head of the village as the boundary, and each stood on one side.

The children came over curiously, and even those who were practicing martial arts were brought by the adults.

In addition to the children, there were also many Qi refiners who stayed in the village. Many of them were born after exile, and even the oldest, curious about the outside world today.

The aura on these people was a little surprising, Li Zhe paid attention to it, and found that there were more than twenty of them whose aura was at the same level as him!

At the gold level, there are more than four hundred, which is more than the number registered in the Red Moon Country!

As for silver, as long as it is over forty years old, there are few that are not silver.

And that's just a small fraction of the population, and the population of the village is estimated to be in the tens of thousands. According to this ratio, the power above gold is already comparable to the sum of four or five countries outside!

So many cultivators, if they wished, could easily build a huge palace complex. It's just that the people here live a simple life, and this is just a simple courtyard house.

Such a huge force is really amazing.

On the side of the big willow tree, the young man took out a sword, "Zhuang Yuanwu, the young sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect, the silver two-star qi refiner, please advise!" ”

"Fang Hao, Bronze Eight-Star Fighter, please advise!"

More and more people gathered, and some children were already shouting to cheer for Zhuang Yuanwu. The elders advised, "Yuan Wu, stop at the point, don't hurt the guests!" ”

No one doubted that Zhuang Yuanwu would be defeated, but there were more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses in the village, and as the best disciple in recent years, he could definitely crush all geniuses!

The fighting spirit on Zhuang Yuanwu's body turned bronze, "I don't take advantage of cultivation, self-styled realm, and fight fairly!" ”

Fang Hao didn't refuse, normally speaking, peer competitions would not seal the realm, because the cultivation speed was also a manifestation of potential.

But Fang Hao was different, he didn't have good cultivation conditions when he was young, otherwise his realm would not be worse than any genius. Now that I have a higher platform, I will not get any worse resources than those geniuses in the future.

In this case, the same realm is fairer than the vision.

Two saint-level qi refiners appeared in the crowd, one of them was Zhuang Yuanwu's ancestor, who had lived from the change of heaven and earth to the current Sword Sect Sage, the Sword Sect Ancestor.

Fang Hao was waiting for the battle, he was able to cultivate to the silver two-star at the age of twenty, and the strength of this young sect master of the Sword Sect was difficult to guess. Besides, the other party must have exercises comparable to epic level, and he is at a disadvantage in this regard.

Neither of them rushed to attack, and they were all around the field, looking for the other's flaws. After a while, Zhuang Yuanwu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he rushed towards Fang Hao!

Fang Hao caught up, the two staggered, the first round of confrontation ended, and the positions were reversed.

Zhuang Yuanwu's eyes were full of fighting intent, "You are very strong!" ”

"You're not weak either."

The sword just now was tempting, and Fang Hao was the same, just speculating on the other party's strength.

After the confrontation, Fang Hao understood that even if the opponent was not the ultimate physique, he was afraid that it was about the same, at least eight times, and maybe even nine times.

In addition, the exercises are more advanced, and in general, they even overpower themselves!

The shortcomings of the exercises are difficult to ignore, and the rare-level exercises are strong enough, but in the face of the descendants of the saints, it will become a shortcoming that cannot be ignored.

After a few rounds of confrontation, Fang Hao's sleeve had been torn to a corner, but Zhuang Yuanwu had only been torn a little.

The children shouted happily, and the adults were surprised that this young man was only a little weaker than the young sect master!

Fang Hao showed a wry smile and summoned Xingtian, "Sure enough, you still have to use cards." ”

Zhuang Yuanwu's eyes lit up, and he also summoned a person, "The art of runes is also its own strength, I don't know if you can surprise me!" ”