Among the Longyuan Sword Towers, Xiao Renfeng was the last to go to Kunlun, tens of thousands of years ago.
The tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes have greatly changed the appearance of the Burning Flame Sea in the past. The mountains under the Tianmen are even covered with purple epiphyllums, making it impossible to reach them with human power.
Now that he learned from Bai Muyun that there was a second entrance, Feng Wuchen immediately rushed towards that place.
After leaving the Sea of ​​Burning Flame, the power of laws around him disappeared, and Feng Wuchen was finally able to use the movement technique.
Under Bai Muyun's guidance, Feng Wuchen headed west.
When they arrived at a certain place, they saw that within a radius of 100,000 miles, there were beautiful mountains and clear waters, and numerous cities and towns. Various flying boats passed by in the sky from time to time. In addition, there were also many low-level heavenly beings traveling in the wind.
The population density here is quite high.
The nine heavens are famous for their vastness. Most places are vast and sparsely populated. In addition, many cities will have air-forbidden formations to resist the invasion of foreign enemies. Like the current prosperous scene of air-to-air restrictions, Feng Wuchen is not. Haven't seen each other for some time.
"Miss Bai! What's next?"
However, Bai Muyun in Longyuan fell into silence.
"Miss Bai?"
After receiving Feng Wuchen's inquiry, Bai Muyun said coldly: "How did this situation become like this?"
Feng Wuchen was startled, and then he realized that Bai Muyun was a person from hundreds of thousands of years ago after all. She didn't know how many years ago she last came to Ziyantian.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and times have changed.
The Burning Flame Sea has changed beyond recognition, how can it be such a safe place to live?
Bai Muyun said: "I remember when I came to this place years ago, it was still a desert! Even if I walked thousands of miles away, I could hardly see half a human being. How could it be..."
Feng Wuchen shrugged and said: "The direction of the dragon veins is not static. It must be something happened in these long years that caused the dragon veins to migrate, which changed this barren land beyond recognition! But... in this case, you still Can you find the entrance to the Sword Tomb?"
Bai Muyun was silent for a long time and then said: "I can't remember the specific location. In my impression, when this place was still a desert, there should be a spiritual spring within tens of thousands of miles. That is this The only source of water in a hundred thousand miles of desert was not difficult to find at that time!"
"Water source..."
The presence of water means that there are spiritual veins.
It was indeed not difficult to find in the original desert.
But now things have changed, and the deserts of the past have turned into oases. There are tens of thousands of large and small spiritual veins within a radius of thousands of miles. It is not a small project to check them one by one. .
Is it possible that this second road also fails?
Looking at the prosperous cities at his feet, Feng Wuchen pondered for a moment, and already had a calculation in his heart.
"Although this situation has changed beyond recognition, no one knows about the past layout. I will go into the city first and ask..."
In a moment, Feng Wuchen had arrived at a restaurant somewhere in the city.
When he entered the city, he activated the Taishang Induction Chapter to find out the situation in the city.
Although this city is rich and prosperous, there are not many masters among the heavenly beings who come and go, and even the generals who guard the city are only at the level of heavenly kings.
Feng Wuchen called the waiter at the restaurant and gave him some reward money, thinking he could find out something.
Unfortunately, this young man only lived a few hundred years and had little knowledge. He knew nothing about the place Feng Wuchen was looking for.
The few useful information is that where they are now is called Mengxizhou.
The so-called Mengxizhou is the collective name for the western area of ​​Ziyantian. This area was originally a boundless desert with few people inhabited. However, about a hundred thousand years ago, in the desert, the stars were shaking! A strange phenomenon!
And those fallen stars fell into the desert, and under the catalysis of a certain force, they turned into spiritual veins, allowing this Jedi land to bloom with a ray of life.
In the beginning, this oasis was no more than a thousand miles in size and scattered throughout the desert.
However, over the course of a hundred thousand years, these scattered oases were gradually connected and evolved into a paradise with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, which is called Mengxizhou.
But Mengxizhou is ultimately based on the desert, and the spiritual veins are reborn everywhere. Although the mountains and rivers are unique in the world, the spiritual energy in it is far behind compared to the rest of the heaven, so it cannot enter the eyes of the truly powerful.
Therefore, most of those who roam Meng Xizhou are small sects and unknown cultivators.
Later, the aristocratic families and sects in Mengxizhou gradually became the climate, and there were more and more fights.
In order to stabilize the entire Mengxizhou, the Emperor's Palace came forward to set up a state capital in Mengxizhou, settled the disputes between various forces, and took the lead in allowing six factions and seven families in Mengxizhou, a total of 13 major forces, to form a bloody alliance to jointly govern Xizhou.
Celestial beings from different sects are not allowed to fight privately, and all major urban areas have expressly banned martial arts.
Over time, in the nine heavens where the weak prey on the strong, Meng Xizhou has become a pure land for the weak.
Seeing that he couldn't figure out the reason, Feng Wuchen was about to leave the restaurant.
As soon as he reached the door, the waiter caught up with him again.
"Guest sir!"
Feng Wuchen paused subconsciously: "What's wrong?"
The waiter added: "If your guest wants to know about Mengxizhou's past, you can go to Yizhi Pavilion in the city. There are many ancient books about Mengxizhou's past there."
"Yizhi Pavilion?" Feng Wuchen nodded: "Thank you!"
When he turned around, another Purple Spirit Crystal popped out from his fingertips.
When the Purple Spirit Crystal was acquired, the waiter was in a daze for a while before he came back to his senses.
When he wanted to go out to say thanks, he found that Feng Wuchen was no longer around.
Following the waiter's instructions, Feng Wuchen quickly found the so-called Yizhi Pavilion.
This Yizhi Pavilion is actually a large library.
There are five floors in this pavilion, each floor is a hundred feet long and wide.
Feng Wuchen was about to step into the attic.
On one side of the gate, a bamboo pole stretched out.
The speed of the bamboo pole was mediocre, and the person who shot it was not an expert.
Looking along the bamboo pole, I saw an old man.
This old man was about seventy years old, with a wrinkled face, wearing ragged cloth clothes, a slightly slovenly appearance, and his hair and beard were all a mess.
After Feng Wuchen sensed it for a while, he realized that this person was also a Tianjun.
Tianjun, in this small town, can be considered a strong man, but I never expected that he would look like this.
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Old man, this is..."
The old man pointed to a purple wood sign next to him and said: "If you want to enter Yizhi Pavilion, there is a piece of purple spirit crystal!"
Feng Wuchen frowned, and when he looked at the sign, he saw that the price was clearly marked.
It has to be said that although there are not many strong people in Mengxizhou, the prices are really not cheap.
Even a mere library needs a purple spirit crystal as its threshold.
But Feng Wuchen, who was a person, couldn't hold back, so he threw a piece of spiritual crystal to the old man.
The old man took the spirit crystal and withdrew the bamboo pole. Immediately, he stretched again and said to himself: "After entering Yizhi Pavilion, you are not allowed to make noises, make trouble, or stimulate your cultivation! Yizhi Pavilion
You can read all the classics and exercises in it, but you are not allowed to damage, copy, or take them away. You must come out before midnight tonight! Understand?"
"good!"
Feng Wuchen said hello and stepped into Yizhi Pavilion.
Chapter completed!