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Chapter 575: A Trip to the Royal Capital

Wang Chongming's heart skipped a beat, fuck his grandfather's Nine-Pattern Totem! There are other Nine-Pattern Totems in the Japanese Dou Realm?!

The water dragon spirit is like a living creature, and it has already been cultivated to 20%! He has only cultivated to 10%!

The dragon's breath extinguished the first batch of lightsabers, and the golden light flew away. It raised its head and roared loudly, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, stopping the flowing clouds. The sound waves swept away in a devastating way, and a hundred thousand swords were instantly wiped out.

Wang Chongming summoned a sky-like golden shield in front of him, and was pushed back ten feet by the sound waves. He crushed the thick Gobi with one foot, "Who are you?!"

The brilliance of the sun pattern shines on the entire Sun Dou Realm. Saya occupied four nine-pattern sun totems, so he sat at the head of the four dynasties and inherited the name of the sun.

The highest totems other than the sun totem are six or seven lines, which are inherited in some independent tribes.

He has grown so old, but he has never heard of the existence of the Nine Marks Water Totem. Is it possible that there are hidden tribes hiding in the Sun Dou Realm?

Wang Chongming was afraid of causing a totem war and did not dare to act rashly. He shouted again, "Everyone who comes from far away is my friend. I am a member of the White Teeth Tribe and a disciple of the Sun King. If you have anything to say, I will give this fox to you on behalf of the Cave Tribe."

You!"

"It is my separated companion, why do you need to give in?" The man stopped his hand in time. Zhan Changfeng felt a little regretful, dismissed the water dragon chant, turned around and left.

"Where are you from, my friend? I know this area well, I'll guide you." Wang Chongming followed closely, thinking that he was really a loyal supporter of the Sun God Pattern. A good member of the Japanese fighting world, he sacrificed his own

He came to guard this dangerous person through his life experience and worried about the Sun Tribe.

Zhan Changfeng would not create unnecessary misunderstandings, so he said at this time, "I am an outsider. I have the permission of the Sun King to live in the Ruyao tribe. This time I am going to the royal capital to meet with the heroes of each tribe and wait for the gods.

Turn on."

He cultivated both vitality and divine power, and yet he dared to go to the royal capital. He really looked like an outsider allowed by the Sun King.

Moreover, the word "outer world" is not something that ordinary people can know. Except for the important figures in the dynasty, no one knows that there are other worlds outside the Ridou world. The gates of the world are strictly guarded, and people from other worlds cannot enter without permission.

Wang Chongming rolled his eyes and was half convinced, "It's the day when the Shenxu opens again, and I'm going to attend. If you don't mind, how about we go together?"

There is no harm in having more contact with high-level aboriginals. Zhan Changfeng naturally will not refuse, "I heard from fellow Taoists that I have been to Shenxu many times. Can you tell me what exactly Shenxu is?"

"Hey, you are brave enough. You dare to go without any preparation. Fortunately, you met me. Let me talk to you carefully."

These are all common sense things, nothing to keep secret. Wang Chongming happily took up the topic and talked about it, "No one can say how long the Quasi-Shen Ruins have existed. It is said that the beginning of the world was there, and its entrance is

It requires huge divine power to break away, and the kings of the four dynasties will personally take action."

"There are many dangers in Shenxu, so it's difficult to summarize. However, through the ages, more and more people have visited, and some things have been roughly summarized."

He stretched out his hand and gestured, "The Shenxu is a bit like a square bucket with a pointed downwards. We entered the uppermost and vastest layer. This layer has been almost cleared. The three-pattern totem master can barely survive.

The more difficult the floors, the most I went down to was the twelfth floor, and I almost killed myself."

The standard for judging strength in the Japanese fighting world is a little different. Their totem masters must pass the assessment and certification.

A person who can use a three-line totem technique cannot be called a three-line totem master. The standard for a three-line totem master is that at least three three-line totem techniques have been cultivated to perfection. This means that your overall strength is stable at this level.

By analogy, a four-line totem master must have at least four perfect four-line totem skills.

The strength of the four-marked totem master is equivalent to that of a true extraordinary master, and the five-marked totem master can compete with the most powerful life and death realm.

The Sun King, the strongest person in the Sun Fighting World, has mastered thousands of sun totems below the sixth line, has completed sixteen totems of six lines, and has mastered several seven, eight, and nine lines. His power is even greater than that of the Divine Power True Lord.

And nothing less.

It is true that Wang Chongming can summon the nine-marked totem, but he does not exert one-tenth of the power of the nine-marked totem. In fact, he is a five-marked totem master, with the strength of the life and death realm.

He said, "The depth of the Divine Ruins is unfathomable. Three thousand years ago, the strongest generation of Sun King in history was the Seven Pattern Totem Master. After reaching the 118th floor, he could not enter any lower levels."

The Seven Patterns are around Lingjian Tianjun. Mirror was once the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty, so his strength should also be in Lingjian.

On which floor will the mirror set the second level?

The difficulty seems to be very different from Qingshan Tomb.

Zhan Changfeng asked about the situation inside again, and the two of them walked and chatted before rushing to the royal capital.

The royal capital stands in the hottest area of ​​the desert. Looking towards it from a distance, you can only see a golden glow, as if it is enveloped in the rays of the sun.

If you look closely, you may be shocked by its extravagance and luxury. You can only see its magnificent buildings and jade palaces. The palace towers stretch for three hundred miles, and they are all made of a kind of golden jade. No wonder they are dazzling under the sun.

The people who came and went were dressed coolly, and most of them had their arms and legs bare, showing the totems on their bodies to everyone.

Often, the more totems on the body and the more complex they are, the stronger the person is.

"Friend, I'm going to take the first step. When the clock strikes three times, you can go to the square to gather. Then a group of weak people will be persuaded to retreat. Of course, you don't have to worry."

Wang Chongming likes to experience different living conditions. He felt that after walking with her for a while, his caveman habits that had already penetrated his bones were quickly changed to elegance and dignity. When she said "walk slowly", he nodded reservedly and walked away with dignity.

Already.

There were no inns or restaurants in the capital, so Zhan Changfeng found a post house that provided food and accommodation for outside tribesmen, and handed over his identity certificate to check in.

She arrived neither early nor late, and the next day was the day when the heroes of each tribe gathered. In order not to appear different, she wore a straight white robe commonly worn by the Sayer people, and condensed several totems on the back of her hands.

As the bell rang throughout the royal capital, the tribal heroes who had been summoned from the inn all opened their doors and poured into the streets.

"My friend, you are also going to Shenxu, right?"

Zhan Changfeng heard a nonsense-like chat, turned his head and looked at the person next to him, his eyes fell on the blue totem on his arm, "Yeah."

His is not a sun totem, he must be a member of an independent tribe who has submitted to Saya. The only reason he came to talk to her is because he saw her water totem.

He didn't say anything unnecessary, just said hello, smiled and followed the flow of people out of the post house to the square.

After Zhan Changfeng left the post house a few steps, she felt a pair of eyes chasing her. Looking back, she saw a man in black with a sword in the crowd staring at her. It seemed that no one around her could see this.

A monk dressed in "weird" clothing.

When he saw that Zhan Changfeng ignored him and went on his own, he frowned and stalked after him, "Are you Taoist Brother Xiao Li Jie Zhan?"

"Who are you?"

"I am here to take you back on the order of the Humanity Heavenly Lord."

"We'll talk about it when I return from the Divine Ruins." Although I had some expectations, the feeling of being tracked all the time is really not a good feeling.

Zhan Changfeng entered the square, and Mo Shu looked wildly at the square with bright eyes, took a deep breath, and did not follow him.

The Japanese Dou Realm is a closed world. He tried his best to sneak into the Japanese Dou Realm and the trading ships outside the world before he could get in. He also escaped from the heavy inspections and left the guarded gate, entered the world, and searched for several months.

Guessing that she might be interested in Shenxu, she sneaked into the royal capital and waited.

Forget it, I finally found someone, the worst I can do is wait a few more days. Mo Shukuang didn't want to be hunted down by this xenophobic middle realm, so he could only suppress his temper and endure it.

By the way, how on earth did this person dare to participate in the exploration of Shenxu in an open and honest manner!


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