North of Zhongbei, there is Minghai, Tianchi, and Yuyan. Its width is thousands of miles, its length is called Yan, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is unknown how many thousands of miles it is.
Feng Wuchen finally found the legendary Zhongbei and Minghai, but he didn't expect that the legendary ancient beast actually existed...
After Kun appeared, the gravitational pull around him doubled again. Even Feng Wuchen in his heyday might not be able to withstand that kind of power, let alone now.
He felt dizzy for a while and soon lost consciousness.
"..."
But I don’t know how much time passed.
Feng Wuchen opened his eyes suddenly, and what entered his nose was a strong smell of medicine.
Feeling the severe pain coming from his body, he frowned and struggled to get up.
After looking around, he saw that he was currently in a dilapidated thatched hut, in which herbs were being cooked and smoke was rising.
"woke up?"
At this time, as an old voice sounded, a somewhat hunchbacked old man entered the room and handed a bowl of soup to Feng Wuchen.
"Your injury hasn't healed yet, so don't move around yet!"
Feng Wuchen took the decoction and thanked him. Using his few remaining true spirits, he realized that the old man was a celestial being just like him.
Under the constraints of the heavenly realm, although the heavenly people have some cultivation, they can display very few magical powers, and they are not much different from ordinary people.
"May I ask my husband, where is this place?"
"Here? This is a small island in Zhongbei Minghai. As for the name, I can't even tell you..."
"It is indeed Minghai..."
A bitter smile appeared on Feng Wuchen's face, and he immediately asked: "Isn't my father from this island? Why don't you know the name of this island?"
The old man shook his head: "Of course not! Everyone on this island has fled here... By the way, I see that my brother's clothes are different from ours. Could it be that from the outside?
Are you here?"
Feng Wuchen nodded and said with mixed feelings: "Well! I came here by flying boat, but I encountered a monster at sea. The flying boat was destroyed and I almost died in the sea. Thank you for saving my life!"
"Ahem... We are all downgraded people from the end of the world, so why should we say thank you?"
Feng Wuchen drank the soup in his hand, then handed the medicine bowl to the old man, and asked along the way: "By the way, my father-in-law, Minghai is the north of Zhongbei. It should be an isolated place, how can you escape?
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"Alas..." The old man took the medicine bowl and sighed: "It's a long story! An isolated place... it was indeed like this before, but since Qingyu Pavilion came, everything has changed...
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"Qingyu Pavilion?"
But this was not the first time Feng Wuchen heard this name.
Previously, he encountered pirates at sea, and one of the group mentioned the name of Qingyu Pavilion before they died.
But he didn't care at the time.
Unexpectedly, in a place like this, I can still hear the reputation of Qingyu Pavilion.
At the same time, doubts arose in his heart.
The ultimate north!
It is Tai Xuantian’s overseas sea!
This area is just like the Great Wilderness, a desolate land.
The spiritual energy there is thin, and there are few practicing families. Although the land is vast and rich in resources, most of the people who thrive there are local heavenly people!
Even the Emperor's Palace has not sent troops to garrison places like this!
Even though Qingyu Pavilion is really a bandit organization, there is no need to specifically rob a group of heavenly people, right?
"Old man, do you know the origin of this Qingyu Pavilion?"
The old man shook his head:
"I don't know... Minghai is located in a remote place. In the past, even if it took a hundred years, no one from the outside would be able to wait for it. But in these six months, the Qingyu Pavilion suddenly appeared, causing trouble for one side and the entire Minghai.
The people are in dire straits..."
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen felt even more strange, so he asked again: "So are all the gods in the Qingyu Pavilion?"
The old man nodded: "Yes! Those people have the so-called destiny, and they must be the legendary cultivators... I don't know what their cultivation is, but those people can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and they are omnipotent, whatever they want.
Just wave your hand and you can kill me..."
This old man has never practiced Taoism and does not know any Taoist skills or supernatural powers.
Even though there is spiritual power in the body, it is nothing more than a display.
For them, their cultivation level doesn't even need to be too high. Ordinary heavenly beings who have refined their destiny can kill them at will.
It's just... Even if they are heavenly beings, what's the point of massacring these mortals?
Just when Feng Wuchen thought of this.
Don't wait for him to ask.
"It's not good! It's not good..."
With an urgent voice, a middle-aged man pushed open the door and rushed into the room, breathing heavily: "The patriarch...the people from Qingyu Pavilion...are catching up!"
"Snapped!"
After hearing these words, the old patriarch's palms trembled slightly, and the medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.
"Oh...what a crime! What a crime..."
"Quick...let everyone hide!"
"..."
While talking, the old patriarch stood up, walked outside the door, suddenly turned his head, and said to Feng Wuchen: "Brother, don't move here for now. If you hear any movement later, hide away."
Go under the bed and don't make a sound! Oh...what a sin..."
Naturally, Feng Wuchen would not listen to the old patriarch's words.
After all, in his heart
But there are a lot of questions that need to be answered.
After the two left, he slowly stood up, a light flashed in his palm, and a green Taoist talisman appeared.
With a thought in his mind, the Taoist talisman burned out and turned into a green light, which sank into his body.
The huge vitality force quickly merged with his flesh and blood, and in an instant, all the injuries on his body, inside and outside, were healed.
Feng Wuchen breathed out gently, held several talismans in his palm, and then followed the footsteps of the two of them and walked forward slowly.
At this moment, on the beach of the island.
I saw that a flying boat had already docked on the shore, and on top of the flying boat, there were more than ten people coming from the air.
"Hmph...arrest them all! The master wants to live!"
"..."
On the beach, hundreds of citizens have been detained, all of them looking frightened.
"Gods, please spare us!"
"God have mercy! Let us go!"
"..."
Feng Wuchen hid in Qianzhang Kaiwan, held back his breath, and watched all of this quietly.
Feng Wuchen has now lost all his karma and has practiced Lu Xuechen's meditation technique. If he wants to hide, even Tianzun may not be able to find him, let alone this group of miscellaneous fish.
It's just that the power of his soul has also weakened greatly, but because they are thousands of feet apart, he can no longer sense the cultivation of these people.
After thinking for a moment, he took out a palm-sized mirror and pointed it at the dozen monks.
In just a moment, all the cultivation levels of several people were displayed on the mirror.
Except for the leader who is the early stage of God, the rest are only Heavenly Generals!
Feng Wuchen said to himself that it was okay, and silently recited the mantra, a white talisman in his palm burned out.
Chapter completed!