The Qi Refiner on the ship was silent, and everyone laughed and laughed because there was a broken mouth of Lei Teng on the ship, but at this moment, even the broken Lei Teng was silent, looking at the tragic situation of the human race along the way.

The human race in the Great Wilderness has the protection of the Sword Gate, multiplying and existing, and does not know the dangers outside, and every danger is borne by the Sword Gate.

The inner disciples of the Sword Gate also have the high-level guards of the Sword Gate, and they are told that it is dangerous outside, and few inner disciples have gone out of the Great Wilderness to practice. Only when they walked out of the Great Wilderness and came outside did they know how sinister the outside was, and how shocking the situation of the human race outside the Great Wilderness was.

If the human race is too weak, the weak will be eaten by the strong!

The voice of the wind and thin bamboo was deafening, waking them up one by one from the invincible spring and autumn dream of the sword gate, the sword gate is not invincible, there are too many enemies of the sword gate, and there are covetous eyes everywhere outside the great wilderness, waiting for the sword gate to fall, swallow up the great wilderness, and turn the human race in the great wilderness into what is in front of them!

Even a weak girl like Qiu Yan'er couldn't help but wet her clothes with tears at this moment, the weakness in her eyes gradually receded, and her fighting spirit became firm.

She has a weak temperament, although she is a Mu Yao spirit body, but she does not have much fighting will, this time the master of the Sword Sect personally taught her, she has never mentioned any sense of fighting, and she does not want to fight against the master of the Xiaomang God Clan.

However, at this moment, this situation and this situation cannot allow her not to fight for the chance of survival for the Great Wilderness Human Race!

"Why do you have to develop killing intent? It's not that my heart is full of killing*, it's this reality that forces me to kill. ”

Zhong Yue said silently in his heart: "I didn't mean to kill the sky. It's because the status of my human race is too low......"

The ship sailed into the depths of the Western Wilderness, where the ancient court of gods was once located, and there were too many miracles left by the gods. There are statues as high as mountains in the sky, and boats pass by, small ones like ants.

There are battlefields of gods and demons, ruins formed by fallen temples, lonely towering gates, raging seas of fire, and deep abysses.

They see more miserable things. Not only the human race, but also the demon race and some other strange races. was also enslaved by the Protoss, and the situation of the Demon Race was not much better than that of the Human Race.

The Protoss is noble, and the other races are just inferior creatures to the Protoss, and these enslaved races living in the Western Wilderness. Apparently also agreed with this, there was no resistance, only numbness.

"It's almost time for the territory of the Xiaomang Protoss. ”

Feng Shouzhu took a long breath and said, "We have been very calm all the way, but when we arrive at the Xiaomang Protoss, it will not be so calm, and there will be Protoss masters to test your ability." Remember, it's better to get hurt than to expose the stunt at the bottom of the box, the stunt. It is used to win in the duel! You are not here to seek revenge, but for my great wilderness. Don't let me cede the land in the wilderness, don't let me cede the people in the wilderness!

"Understood!" said everyone in unison.

Feng Shouzhu's mental power suddenly fluctuated, and Zhong Yue said, "Zhong Shan, have you already cultivated the sword eye?"

Zhong Yue shook his head: "There is still the last totem wheel left." ”

Feng Shouzhu sighed and cheered him on, "No matter what, you have to cultivate the sword eye before the duel. Reverse the opening of the Tao to a secret realm, and the cultivation of the Tao is a round. Otherwise, we will lose this duel......"

Zhong Yue nodded heavily, feeling the pressure deeply.

The territory of the Xiaomang Protoss is extremely vast, the power of this Protoss is huge, you can see huge temples everywhere, towering statues, huge totem poles, and the strong men of the Xiaomang Protoss are guarding the Western Wilderness, and the breath is extremely powerful, which makes people palpitate.

And those temples and statues occasionally diffuse a sacred aura, or there is a divine light overflowing from the temple, soaring into the sky, reaching a height of hundreds of miles, and then suddenly retracted.

That's the fluctuation of the gods, which means that the gods enshrined in these temples are still active!

This race is too strong, the masters are like clouds, and there are gods and spirits left by the gods of the Xiaomang God Clan, no wonder it can be so prosperous.

Zhong Yue has seen the gods of Jianmen, but the gods of Jianmen are not as active as the gods in Xiaomang Temple, and the gods are active, indicating that there are giants worshipping the gods and showing the majesty of the gods.

Along the way, they encountered five temples bursting with blazing light, which showed that there was a giant of the Xiaomang Divine Clan in these five temples, and the number of giants in the Xiaomang Divine Clan was only afraid that it would exceed the Great Wilderness!

The gods of the temple fluctuated, also to warn and deter them, and it was obvious that the Xiaomang Divine Clan had already known about their arrival.

On the second day, Feng Shouzhu led them into the hinterland of the Xiaomang Divine Clan, and everyone on the boat looked from afar and saw a magnificent majestic mountain, a majestic mountain comparable to Jianmen Mountain. There are almost no trees and forests on this mountain, only overlapping palaces!

Countless palaces have been built on the surface of this majestic mountain, huge shrines, towering temples, ancient sculptures, and the whole mountain has become a huge city!

The filial piety god clan is the pan mastiff, also called the tengu, so this holy mountain can be seen everywhere up to thousands of feet of the three pan mastiff statues, three gods and figures, dog heads holding guns, the mural on the cliff is also to the totem pattern to engrave the pan mastiff group sacrifice to the sacred grand scene, extremely shocking.

Everyone looked at the statues carefully, and saw that the mastiff was covered with dragon scales, but there were no dragon scales on its head, but a thick mane.

"The temple of Hyomang has arrived. ”

Feng Shouzhu's eyes flashed, and he slowly landed the boat, and said in a low voice: "Be careful, there will definitely be Protoss here to test your ability, remember my words, you must not take out all your skills, endure the humiliation for a while, and keep me safe in the wilderness!"

Everyone nodded.

Feng Shouzhu looked at Zhong Yue again, and said, "Has the sword eye been refined?"

Zhong Yue nodded: "Elder Hui, it has been refined!"

Feng Slender Bamboo's tense old face relaxed, and said happily: "It's good to refine into a sword eye, it's good to refine it!" After entering the Xiaomang Temple, I will immediately protect the Dharma for you and protect you from the secret realm of the Reverse Dao. Remember, you are the secret weapon of my Sword Gate, and you are going to face off against the Xiaomang Divine Clan of the Open Wheel Realm, so you must not try to reverse the path of the secret realm yourself. Also, if the filial piety gods provoke ......"

"Hahahaha! Wind Thin Bamboo, Thin Bamboo Brother, you have finally arrived!"

An earth-shattering laughter came, shaking the blood of everyone on the boat, Zhong Yue and the others hurriedly looked, only to see several white-robed sacrifices walking down the mountain of Xiaomang Temple, some are three heads and six eyes, and a round and a half moon are embroidered on their chests, which should be the sacrifices of Xiaomang Temple, and some only have a head, but there is only one huge eye on their face, and under the eyes is a huge mouth, no nose.

There is also a man with four arms, a head and a face, but no eyes on his face, four palms facing forward, backward, left and right, and one eye in each palm!

There is also a white-robed priest with a sun totem embroidered on his chest, and there is a fire crow in the sun, this person has a bird's head and a human body, and his appearance is also extremely peculiar.

"These are the peacemakers invited by Elder Shui Zi'an. The one-eyed is the mighty god clan, also known as the ghost god clan, and the one-eyed is their god eye, which is very powerful. The four-armed is the mountain god clan, and the eyes in the palm of the hand are in all directions, and the bird-headed human body is the god crow clan, and it is the god clan who can control the fire by nature. The strength of these three major gods is not much different from that of the Xiaomang Divine Clan, and they compete with the Xiaomang Divine Clan for the status of the first divine clan in the Western Wilderness. Elder Shui asked them to come forward in order to suppress the Xiaomang Divine Clan and use their strength to fight! However, these three major Divine Clans are also eyeing our Great Wilderness, and they cannot be trusted. ”

Feng Shouzhu's eyes flashed, and the sound was transmitted to everyone, the building boat docked on a huge platform halfway up the mountainside, Feng Shouzhu stepped down the building boat, and said in a low voice: "Get off the boat, don't lose your manners!"

Zuo Xiangsheng, Tian Yanzong, Zhong Yue and others walked downstairs one after another, and saluted the white-robed sacrifices, who didn't take them seriously at all, and stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Slender Bamboo, I was in a hurry last time, and I didn't talk to you about it, and today I happened not to get drunk and not return!"

Feng Shouzhu's heart jumped, and he said with a smile: "These little rabbit cubs from my Sword Gate have not been settled yet, and when they are settled, I will pour wine to all senior brothers to make amends......

"These little guys, let the guys from the Xiaomang Temple arrange it. With us here, what else can the Xiaomang Divine Clan do to make a move? If that happens, they will lose their face in the Western Wilderness!"

Several white-robed priests grabbed Feng Slender Bamboo's hand and said with a smile: "Let's go, let the children take care of the children's affairs!"

Feng Shouzhu frowned, and only felt that something was wrong in his heart, these three sacrifices were all helpers invited by Shui Zi'an, if they offended them, it would be difficult for them and their group to gain a foothold. And now that Zhong Yue has cultivated the Sword Eye, he needs him to protect the Secret Realm of the Reverse Open Dao, if he is pulled over by these three sacrifices, who will protect Zhong Yue?

Without a giant-level storage zài to protect Zhong Yue, I am afraid that the secret realm of the reverse opening path is extremely dangerous!

"Zhong Shan's clan, don't take it lightly and open a secret realm, wait for me to come back!" said Feng Thin Bamboo, who was pulled away by the three white-robed priests.

Zhong Yue frowned slightly, only to see the sacrificial priest of the Xiaomang God Clan step forward, looking at them as if he was looking at walking meat, and said expressionlessly: "Human Race...... Come with me!"

He led the way in front, leading everyone into the Xiaomang Temple, into the temple, Zhong Yue and others knew how rich the Xiaomang Divine Clan was, how luxurious, here is magnificent, gold and silver paving, painted with mysterious totem patterns, all kinds of gems are dazzling, exuding dazzling brilliance!

The filial piety gods decorate the palace with rare treasures, supplemented by various totem textures, refining into soul soldiers, thinking that at night, all parts of the palace will shine brightly, and the holy mountain will shine as bright as day!

When walking through a huge square, only to hear the sound of fierce fighting, Zhong Yue and the others walked on the corridor and looked down, only to see dozens of Xiaomang Protoss Qi Refiners below sitting in the stands watching the battle, and on the square was a Xiao Mang Protoss Qi Refiner fighting with more than a dozen Terran Qi Refiners.

Tian Yanzong, Zuo Xiangsheng and other hall masters stopped one after another, only to see that the dozen or so Terran Qi Refiners were in rags, they should be Qi Refiners cultivated by the Xiaomang Divine Clan from among the slaves, each of them has very good qualifications, they have cultivated to the realm of rebirth, their bodies come and go like flying, all kinds of soul soldiers are sacrificed, and the offensive is incomparably sharp!

The Terrans enslaved by the Xiaomang Protoss were much more than other Protoss, and the cultivation of Terran Qi Refiners was not for the cultivation of the Terrans, but for the cultivation of the Protoss disciples to practice their hands.

-- Rely on it, the monthly pass list has been surpassed again and again, do you still want to keep the monthly pass in your hands, brothers? Hurry up and smash it! (To be continued)