The man who walked out of the dust and mist had many tears in his clothes, and there were several black plants similar to seaweed hanging on his sleeves. He looked a little embarrassed.
He shook his sleeves and robe, raised his head and glanced around, and finally set his sights on the one-eyed man.
The two people looked at each other with big eyes, small eyes, and one eye, each with a look of surprise and weirdness on their faces.
After a long while, I saw the man in gray clasping his fists with both hands and saying politely to him:
"Liang Yan, I don't know my brother's surname. What kind of place is this?"
After hearing this, the one-eyed man had an even weirder look on his face. He was dancing on the spot and twittering something at the same time.
But the two sides spoke different languages, and after communicating with each other for a while, they ended up staring at each other.
"Why is this man so weird?"
Liang Yan thought to himself, and at the same time released his spiritual consciousness, and carefully observed the man in front of him, and found that except for having one eye, he was no different from ordinary people.
There is no spiritual power in his meridians, so he is obviously not a cultivator. However, his physical strength and speed are far superior to ordinary people, and he is probably equivalent to a warrior at the sixth level of Qi Refining.
"I didn't go in the wrong direction, right? Is this still our human continent?"
Liang Yan suddenly felt doubtful in his heart.
Seven years ago, he set out from the far north in the south and drove the "Purple Sky Cloud Boat", riding the wind and waves all the way, and the speed was not slow.
However, as the route deepens, the horror of the Soul-Lost Sea gradually becomes apparent. Apart from the astonishing Black Sea tides and strange black clouds, there are also many extraordinary beasts on the seabed.
Liang Yan was also very unlucky. Three times he encountered monsters that were close to the Tongxuan Realm. Each time, he narrowly escaped death. If it weren't for his clever tricks and the durability of Zixiao Yunzhou, he might have been killed.
The sea.
There are natural coercive restrictions in the Sea of Lost Souls, which not only prevent cultivators from flying in the air, but also make the direction somewhat blurry and difficult to discern.
Liang Yan also relied on his own feelings, spent seven years and went through a lot of hardships before finally arriving in front of this continent.
By now, the Zixiao Yunzhou was in dilapidated condition and could no longer withstand the pressure of the Sea of Fallen Souls, and was about to be completely damaged.
But at this juncture, a piece of black seaweed appeared on the coast of the Lost Soul Sea, and like a poisonous snake and beast, it penetrated into the Zixiao Yunzhou, eroding the remaining spirituality of this magic weapon.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Liang Yan could only forcefully activate the last bit of power of this magic weapon, turning it into a rainbow and forcefully landing. This was the scene where the strange bird was killed before.
At this time, the Zixiao Yunzhou had been broken into a pile of rotten wood and was obviously no longer usable.
Although Liang Yan felt a little regretful, he was more concerned about whether he had reached the legendary "Antarctic Fairy State".
But after he logged in, the only "person" he met was such a weirdo!
There is a language barrier between the two parties and it is impossible to communicate at all!
Just as Liang Yan was hesitating on the spot, the weird man across from him suddenly knelt down on the ground with a pop and kowtowed to him.
Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the weird man again, he found that he actually had a grateful look on his face and was worshiping him, as if he was a true god.
This weird man kowtowed his head for more than ten times in a row until his head was covered in blood. Then he stood up and pointed in a certain direction deep in the jungle while mumbling something.
Liang Yan observed the words and expressions, and suddenly realized that this one-eyed man probably wanted to take him somewhere.
He only pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.
In fact, with Liang Yan's method, he could directly invade this person's mind and view everything he has seen and heard throughout his life, but this method is too overbearing and can easily damage the other person's sanity.
After all, Liang Yan had no enmity with this person, and he was new here, so he was unwilling to hurt anyone. Besides, the other person wanted to lead the way, so he wanted to see where this person would lead him.
Seeing him nodding in agreement, the weirdo showed a hint of joy on his face. He quickly pushed aside the vines and branches and took the lead to lead the way.
Liang Yan smiled slightly, and instead of flying in the air, he slowly followed the one-eyed man.
The two of them walked one behind the other through the rugged jungle for more than three hours. When they passed through the last piece of woodland, the road ahead suddenly became clear.
What I saw was an extremely huge valley. There were densely packed caves carved into the mountain walls around the valley, and each cave was connected by wooden bridges and plank roads, criss-crossing each other in a dazzling way.
Thousands of one-eyed people like weirdos shuttled back and forth on these suspension bridges, transporting goods, buying and selling vendors, chasing and having fun, and all kinds of things. From a distance, it looked like a city built in mid-air!
Even though Liang Yan was well-informed, he couldn't help but be a little shocked at this moment. He looked at the valley in the distance and then at the man beside him. After a long while, he slowly said: "Is this your hometown?"
The one-eyed man couldn't understand his words at all, so he just held his hand excitedly and ran towards the valley.
Liang Yan did not stop, but let him drag him forward.
Although he had only made a cursory observation just now, Liang Yan was almost certain that there was not a single cultivator in this country built on the valley. Some of them were as strong as the one-eyed man and were born with powerful abilities.
A warrior who is an enemy of the Qi Refining Realm monks.
The two of them ran all the way, and after a while, they arrived at the mouth of the valley.
There is a tall wooden city wall here, which separates the valley and the jungle at both ends. There are many one-eyed people on the wall, each carrying a long sword and a long bow, just like warriors in the barbaric era.
Before he could make any move, he heard a shout from inside the city wall, and then the city gate slowly opened. Hundreds of one-eyed men surrounded a gray-haired old man and walked quickly out of the city.
"Sikong Sheng, the leader of the Cangliu Kingdom, didn't know that Immortal History came to his country. He was not welcomed at a distance, but he still hopes to atone for his sins!"
After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he led a group of one-eyed people to kneel down on the ground. Liang Yan frowned when he saw this, raised his hand and flicked it. Immediately, a strong wind swept over and wiped out all the one-eyed people.
Both knees were raised.
He looked around at everyone, and finally turned his attention to Sikong Sheng, who claimed to be the leader of Cangliu Kingdom.
This person is the only person he has met with who can communicate normally since he came ashore.
However, before Liang Yan could speak, Sikong Sheng bent down and saluted again, and then slowly asked: "Master Xianshi, why did you come earlier this year than before?"
