Chapter 172: The General Trend of Western Frontiers
"Wu Zhanhun?" Tianlang's eyes suddenly condensed, and he thought about this grand name in his heart. He looked thoughtful and asked sideways: "What kind of person is this?"
It was not until this moment that Wang Ziqiang finally came back to his senses when he heard Tianlang's question. He took another look at the tragic scene that chilled his heart, and his face turned pale again.
Forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, Wang Ziqiang faced Tianlang with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "Wu Zhanhun is a young strong man who rose up in Xijiang ten years ago. He practiced martial arts and defeated two geniuses in a row as soon as he debuted.
, rose to fame.
At that time, many martial arts sects took a fancy to his qualifications and wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he refused them all. He walked alone on the road of casual cultivation. In a few years, he traveled half of Western Xinjiang, challenging heroes from all walks of life, and became the leader among his peers.
It has never failed and is very famous.
However, just three years ago, Wu Zhanhun suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Some people speculated that he secretly challenged other young heroes, but was defeated and died. Some said that he was too sharp, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the stronger elders, and was secretly eliminated by the stronger elders. Some even said that he was about to make a breakthrough and went to find a place to cultivate.
In short, there are various theories, but after all, Wu Zhanhun is just a junior strong man. Even if he is famous, he is only famous in a small area in Western Xinjiang. Therefore, his disappearance did not attract much attention, and it was very
It calmed down quickly.
However, just three months ago, Wu Zhanhun's figure reappeared in everyone's sight.
And with his appearance, a secret rumor also spread, saying that Wu Zhanhun had been missing for three years, entered an unknown secret realm, obtained a mysterious treasure, and received a powerful inheritance.
You must know that the rise and fall of various ethnic groups in Western Xinjiang, although there is a tacit understanding between them, even the most powerful ethnic group will never commit genocide in anger, but for countless years, there are still many ethnic groups, because of their own
Causes of decline.
Those practicing sects that were not aliens fought and annexed each other. Many sects that were directly inherited from the gods were destroyed one after another and were replaced by other sects.
Some of the inheritances from the gods of these ethnic sects were divided up by other forces, but a considerable part of them lost their inheritance and disappeared into unknown corners of the Western Frontier.
The land of Western Xinjiang is full of miracles, and there are many gods who have passed down the inheritance and disappeared in the mountains. Therefore, the land of Western Xinjiang is a land full of adventures and opportunities.
On this land, countless monks are always active, roaming the mountains and fields, searching for the lost inheritance of the ancient gods.
Because when an inheritance is awakened, its value will be immeasurable, and it is very likely to create a powerful sect. If it is acquired by those big forces, it will be of great benefit.
Therefore, everyone in the Western Frontier attaches great importance to the inheritance of the gods, even to the point of fanaticism.
As soon as the rumor that Wu Zhanhun had been inherited by the gods came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and soon someone found Wu Zhanhun.
After missing for three years, Wu Zhanhun was promoted to the level of martial arts master, which is equivalent to the realm of the cultivator Nascent Soul. He directly killed the intruders and displayed several kinds of skills that had never been seen in Western Xinjiang.
Powerful martial arts that have appeared.
His performance made everyone more convinced that the rumors were true, so in order to obtain the inheritance of the gods, various major forces launched a crazy pursuit of him, but so far there has been no result.
I didn't expect that Wu Zhanhun would be so powerful now, that he would fight bloody battles with heroes here, kill hundreds of enemies, and then leave alone.
Even more so, he left such a scene so calmly, which shocked the heroes! He is worthy of being called the number one madman in Western Xinjiang!"
"Madman..." Sirius murmured in a low voice, thoughtfully. He glanced around and found that many monks were already rushing here. Many monks were even frightened when they saw themselves and the giant dragon under them.
He looked over with curious eyes.
When Sirius first arrived in Western Xinjiang, he didn't want to be too ostentatious. He immediately frowned, and with a casual movement, he gathered the clouds from the sky and enveloped his body, and then commanded Xiaolong to continue flying away.
Many monks saw a huge cloud passing over their heads and looked up in horror. However, seeing the astonishing speed of the cloud and the terrifying pressure permeating it, they did not dare to test it rashly.
It wasn't until he flew far away that Sirius adjusted his mentality from the previous shock and regained his composure. He glanced at Wang Ziqiang and said: "There is still a little time to arrive. Let's talk about the distribution of forces in Western Xinjiang.
What is the general situation in Western Xinjiang?"
Wang Ziqiang nodded and said: "There are many powerful forces in Western Xinjiang, but there is not a strong cultivation sect, because cultivators are the lowest monks in Western Xinjiang."
When Tianlang heard this, his eyes suddenly focused and he looked over. Wang Ziqiang's expression dimmed slightly and he continued: "The foreign cultivators in the Western Territory are all the inheritors of the gods from outside the territory, and it is impossible for all the gods from outside the territory to come to the Western Territory.
Above the earth.
The traditions left behind by some of these gods are powerful enough, such as the Blood Clan in Zhongzhou, the Four Elephants Sect, the Snow Clan on the Snowy Mountains in the Northern Ming Snowfield, etc. They have enough strength to gain a firm foothold in their respective regions.
However, most of the Taoist traditions did not have that kind of strength and were squeezed out by cultivators in their original regions. Therefore, they moved to Western Xinjiang one after another and gathered together to form today's Western Xinjiang.
It is precisely for this reason that most of these foreign monks have some repulsion towards cultivators. Although they have adapted to each other after thousands of years of getting along, and this rejection has faded a lot, cultivators in Western Xinjiang are still suppressed.
Therefore, in Western Xinjiang, although major cultivation sects have emerged, there has never been a super power that can reach the pinnacle of Western Xinjiang."
Having said this, Wang Ziqiang couldn't help but look sad, but he quickly recovered and continued: "The most powerful forces in Western Xinjiang are those powerful alien races, among which the giants, elves, winged humans and runes are the most powerful.
The Giants have the smallest number, and at most only ten thousand people, but each one is a born warrior, with unparalleled physical strength. They have been trained to the limit to be as strong as the mountains. A pair of iron fists can smash all obstacles. On the land of Western Xinjiang, they have absolute power.
right to speak.
The talents of the elves are astonishing. Every member of the tribe is a natural marksman, and their ability to understand natural magic is even more astonishing. Although the number is also small, each one of them can be regarded as a celestial figure among the human race. Overall,
The strength is very terrifying.
However, the elves love nature and love peace. They mostly hang out in the mountains and forests and rarely participate in the fights between monks, but no force dares to provoke them.
As for the people of the Talisman Clan, their cultivation method is very strange. They roam the mountains, search for the essence blood of various spiritual beasts or the marrow of mountain spirits, and brand their bodies with Talisman seals.
Those talismans can give them powerful combat power. Although their innate talents are slightly inferior to those of the elves and giants, they are better because of their acquired evolution and their numbers are larger.
Furthermore, the Fu Clan has several ancestral symbols that have been passed down from generation to generation, making each generation of the Fu Clan have peerless masters. It is also a very powerful group.
As for the last winged race, in terms of talent, they are far inferior to the other three races, because they are so numerous, with a population of over one million, and the power of blood flowing in their bodies is already quite weak.
In fact, the blood power of most winged people is extremely weak. Apart from having wings, they don't have much racial talent at all, and they are not much different from ordinary humans.
However, although they are not very talented, they are the strongest among the four major races!
Because they are the only clan in the entire Western Territory that has continuous inheritance and maintains contact with the gods outside the territory!"
Tianlang suddenly showed concern when he heard this, and Wang Ziqiang also took a deep breath and continued:
"The Winged People will offer sacrifices to their gods once every ten years, a major sacrifice every hundred years, and a holy sacrifice every thousand years. In this way, they maintain contact with the Winged gods outside the territory.
There may not necessarily be a harvest during the ten-year sacrifice, but the Centennial Sacrifice and the Millennium Holy Sacrifice will bring down miracles. It is said that most of them will drop the blood essence of the Winged Man.
The blood essence of the Winged People contains the most original blood inheritance of the Winged People. It is by relying on these blood essences that the Winged People can enable the most talented people in the clan to refine their clans even when the bloodline power of most clan members is generally weak.
Blood, always keep pure blood.
The Winged People are the only race among all the tribes in Western Xinjiang that have a royal family. The bloodline of the Winged Royals is exceptionally pure, and their talents are even greater than those of the giant elves. They control millions of people and have become the most powerful ethnic group on the land of Western Xinjiang!
Moreover, it is said that during the Holy Sacrifice thousands of years ago, the Winged Human Race descended on a golden armor with unpredictable power. Although it has never been seen today, it is still enough to intimidate all races.
In more than a hundred years, it will be time for the Millennium Holy Sacrifice again. I don’t know what holy objects will come this time, but there is no doubt that the strength of the Winged Human Race will grow again."
Listening to Wang Ziqiang's narration, the light in Sirius's eyes kept flashing, and he was thoughtful. Now, he finally understood something.
In Western Xinjiang, everything seems to be related to the gods outside the territory. This is a land that is close to the gods. The closer the distance to the gods, the stronger the strength.
The fact that the Winged People only have intermittent contact with the gods outside the territory and are able to dominate the Western Xinjiang is enough to explain everything!
Thinking like this, Sirius couldn't help but look up at the sky, his eyes flickering, as if he was looking across thousands of miles of sky, directly into the vast starry sky.
What kind of power do the gods from outside the realm have? What kind of cultivation is required to cross the starry sky? Are these gods born gods, or are they acquired through cultivation?
The various cultivation systems and major ethnic groups in Western Xinjiang come from outside the territory. Is there a bigger world outside the territory?
There, all kinds of monks competed with each other, and immortals and gods roared everywhere?!
Sirius didn't know whether this world existed or not, but he couldn't help but yearn for it. However, after being distracted for a moment, Sirius quickly recovered.
Even if that grand world exists, it is still very far away for me. What I have to do now is to try my best to kill the Rakshasa Sect first!
Just as Tianlang recovered from his trance, he heard the voice of Wang Ziqiang next to him, slowly coming:
"Except for the four most powerful races, some other races are equally powerful.
Although other cultivation systems such as magic and martial arts are also popular in Western Xinjiang, they are numerous and strong people emerge in large numbers.
But they don't have the cohesion of those alien races who are connected through blood. Just like the cultivators, they are scattered into sects one by one. Under the differentiation, even the most powerful sect among them can only become first-rate.
But it can hardly be called the pinnacle.
In addition, there are four major cultivating families in Western Xinjiang. Over the years, they no longer only practice cultivation. They send out their disciples to train their disciples through various cultivation methods. The clans have all kinds of cultivators, and they have extremely powerful ones in Western Xinjiang.
power."
Tianlang nodded slightly when he heard the words, thinking thoughtfully. On the land of Western Xinjiang, various forces were very different from each other. It was completely different from the situation of all cultivation sects in other areas on the continent. The situation was more complicated than he imagined.
However, no matter how complicated the situation here is, one thing is the same, that is, strength is respected. As long as you have enough strength, you can dominate anywhere!
Next, Tianlang asked Wang Ziqiang many more questions, and learned more and more about Xijiang.
Until half an hour later, Wang Ziqiang suddenly flashed his eyes, pointed forward, and said: "Senior, we are here. After crossing the ridge, the mercenary tower is right behind!"