Standing on the ruins of White Rock City, Liu Qinghuan seemed to hear the shouts and screams sent by the sea breeze. The city of cultivating immortals, which was full of people under the sun, had been erased in the cruel war, and the prosperity and liveliness were gone, leaving only mottled ruins and ancient years.

Even White Rock City, which was located in a remote area, had suffered such a devastating blow, which showed how heavy the losses of the entire Howling Wind Continent had been in this war.

Liu Qinghuan felt desolate in his heart, and sighed lightly: "Alas, it's not my own home that is so bad. Lunar Moon Blood Realm ......"

The gray donkey beside him barked, as if asking where he was going next.

Turning his head to look at the endless sea, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Crossing the distance of countless interfaces, even if he was already in the Howling Wind Continent, it would be impossible to rush back to Yunmengze on his own. The two continents are separated by an extremely vast ocean, far away.

Of course, he can choose to fly to Dongya Relic Island first, and I believe that it will be much easier to go back when he gets there. But the amount of time it would take was something he couldn't afford now.

Another option is to find the transcontinental teleportation circle that Yun Zheng participated in establishing back then.

Yun Zheng once mentioned that the Howling Wind Continent had established a total of three transcontinental teleportation arrays back then, the largest of which was located in the largest immortal cultivation city in Izumo Prefecture, Trapped Spring City, which was the most known to the world, but it had been destroyed when the Howling Wind Continent's immortal cultivation realm was forced to withdraw.

The other two were smaller, one was inside the Forgotten Dust Sect, the head of the sect at that time, and the other was the Four Wind Gate, which operated business between the continents and had strong financial resources, and spent a lot of money to secretly ask Yun Zheng to help build it.

Naturally, there is no need to look at the one in Sleepy Spring City, and the one in the Forgotten Dust Sect is also very likely to have been destroyed, but the one in the Four Winds Gate is little known, and the location is also very hidden, and there is a great possibility that it is still there.

Liu Qinghuan found the place on the map that was in a remote corner of Damochuan, and beckoned the gray donkey to get back on the road.

The floating boat was extremely fast when it was activated with all its might, and the body of the boat slid almost invisibly over the ruins of White Rock City under the hidden magic circle, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The mountains and rivers are broken, and the earth is desolate, how can a tragic word be described.

Liu Qinghuan sat at the window and looked down, silent, once again deeply understanding the horror and cruelty of the Sealed War.

It's just strange that there was no one everywhere along the way, not to mention the monks of the Howling Wind Continent, and even the people of the Yin Moon Blood Realm didn't see a single one.

He was wondering when he saw a group of people appear in the barren mountains below, about a dozen or so, all of them were dusty, the first one was a monk from the late Jindan period.

Liu Qinghuan only thought about it for a moment, and then lifted the hidden state of the floating boat.

So a group of low-level monks suddenly found that there was an extra pale cyan streamlined flying boat in the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of them, blocking their way!

It was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe, and the Jindan monk at the head shouted nervously: "Array! Defense!"

The others were still a little confused, but their bodies had become accustomed to following orders after years of war, and they reacted quickly to form a defensive formation.

When Liu Qinghuan walked out of the flying boat, he was greeted by a team of people who were like a great enemy. He glanced at it, pointed out the Jindan monk, and said lightly, "You are a monk from the Howling Wind Continent?"

Seeing that his face was not from the Yin Moon Blood Realm, Monk Jin Dan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he still didn't let down his guard, although he also knew that no matter how vigilant they were, it was useless for them to be on guard.

After hesitating for a moment, Monk Jin Dan waved his hand decisively, causing everyone else to put down the magic weapon, and then respectfully arched his hand and said: "Back to the senior, the junior Zhang Quan, behind him is my fellow disciple, nephew, etc." We are all the disciples of Xicheng Mountain in Izumo Prefecture, and we have shocked the respect of our predecessors, and I ask you to forgive us!"

"Xicheng Mountain?" Liu Qinghuan didn't think of the origin of this sect, probably which small sect had just been established, so he asked again, "Where are you going?"

Seeing that the other party had a clear breath and a gentle attitude, he was not like a person who loved to kill, the fear in his eyes retreated a little, and he said vaguely: "The juniors and others are going to rush to the Sleepy Spring City to meet the elders of the division over there." ”

He raised his head and asked cautiously, "Senior, where and where are you from?"

The one who stammered asked, for fear that one would accidentally anger the other party.

Liu Qinghuan smiled faintly, knowing that if he didn't remove the suspicions of these people, he wouldn't be able to ask anything just by asking, so he took out the identity token of the Wen Shi faction and walked down from the floating boat step by step.

"The deity is a monk of the Yunmengze Wenshi School, you don't have to be afraid, I just want to ask you some questions. ”

When the low-ranking monks heard this, they all became faintly agitated, and craned their necks to see the token in his hand.

"Ah, it seems to be true!"

"It's really the predecessor of the Wenshi faction, it's great!"

"It scared me to death, I thought it was someone from the Lunar Moon Blood Realm. ”

"Phew, those otherworldly monkeys have all been driven to Gangfeng Prefecture by us......"

Zhang Quan glared at the people behind him, and finally made them all shut up: "The little disciples have no form, please forgive me!"

His mind finally relaxed after looking at the token, the Wen Shi Sect was one of the four major sects of Yun Mengze, and it had always been at the forefront of the war against the Yin Moon Blood Realm, and its reputation had already spread throughout the interface.

"What the seniors want to ask, as long as the juniors know, they must know everything!"

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "Then you can talk about the situation in recent years, the Yin Moon Blood Realm has been repelled by you to Gangfeng Prefecture?

Zhang Quan glanced at him strangely, but he didn't dare to ask more, and after thinking about it, he replied: "Yes, the Yin Moon Blood Realm is now ravaged by demons and ghosts, and the situation has been greatly favorable to our interface. Because the spatial passage of the Howling Wind Continent is connected to the Dark Moon Realm where the opponent's ghost gate is located, I, the Howling Wind Cultivation Immortal Realm, took advantage of the situation to regain the lost ground, and finally drove the other party to the Ten Thousand Demon Valley under the leadership of Wen Dao Daozun. ”

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed: "Smell the ......"

"yes, yes. Zhang Quan's face showed obvious reverence: "Hearing that Dao Zun's mana is all over the sky, he once killed one of the other party's gods as soon as he made a move, and the other god was killed and fled!

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and even those low-level monks couldn't help but surround him, and he bothered to tell Wen Dao's brilliant achievements one by one.

Liu Qinghuan was both a little surprised, but also took it for granted. Probably there is no second person in this world who understands the true strength of Wendao better than him, because they all practice the "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra of Eternal Life".

"I see. He stopped everyone's chatter: "Now let's talk about the current situation in the Eastern Wasteland and Yunmengze." ”

It was still Zhang Quan who replied: "The junior received a battle report a few days ago, and I heard that the Yin Moon Blood Realm put the main force on the Eastern Wasteland, so the fight over there is very strong now." As for Yun Mengze, it seems that he has counterattacked the other party's interface, and the younger generation is not very clear about the specific things. ”

Liu Qinghuan pondered, the Eastern Desolate Land was connected to the Shuoyue Realm, which was the only continent in the Yin Moon Blood Realm that was independent of overseas, and it was probably the place that suffered the least from ghosts.

And Zhang Quan and the others are not highly cultivated, and they are outside the great power of Yunmengze, so that's probably all they know.

He didn't continue the topic, but asked, "Do you know that you want to go to Yunmengze from Xiaofeng, but is there any fastest way?"

Doubts flashed in Zhang Quan's eyes, but he didn't dare to ask more: "Senior, do you want to go back to Yunmengze?" You can go to Qingqiu Valley, where a new cross-continent teleportation array has been built, and you can directly reach Jiuxiao City, which is very close to the Wenshi faction. ”

"Qingqiu Valley?" Liu Qinghuan searched for his memories and said, "I remember that it seems to be the residence of Penghua Zhenjun?"

"yes. Zhang Quan said: "Penghua Zhenjun's Qingqiu Valley is secluded, easy to defend and difficult to attack. When it was time to counterattack back to the Howling Wind Continent, those overhauls built the transcontinental magic circle there. ”