The divine realm of Taichu was vast and boundless.
Not to mention the central third heaven, the endless territory outside the third heaven alone, one realm after another, is countless, and the territory it occupies is beyond imagination.
After Jian Wushuang left the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow, he used space channels to travel through various territories, traveling nearly a hundred times along the way.
You must know that just teleporting from one realm to a connected realm costs a lot of money, and the price of teleporting across several realms or even dozens of realms is huge.
What's even bigger is that after nearly a hundred times of shuttle teleportation, Jian Wushuang's teleportation fee alone was no less than hundreds of thousands of holy pills, which was comparable to the entire net worth of an ordinary immortal saint.
And these nearly a hundred teleportations, Jian Wushuang all teleported at will, just to be further away from the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow, so that the power of the will of heaven would prevent the strong men of the three holy realms from finding him. After the teleportation, Jian Wushuang
Now I don't know exactly which territory I am in now, and how far away I am from the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow.
"Let's ask someone first."
Jian Wushuang smiled and moved forward.
…
In the vast sky, heavy black clouds shrouded the earth. Among the dark clouds, electric snakes flashed from time to time, as if dragons were rolling among them.
This is a deserted plain, and a fight is going on on the plain.
This fight was an interception.
A team of more than ten strong men was suddenly targeted by a group of bandits for some reason, and hundreds of strong men frantically surrounded and killed them.
Among the strong team of more than ten people, the strongest ones were the two peak gods. Faced with the encirclement and attack by hundreds of strong men, they were quickly killed and defeated.
The bandits were also frantically chasing these two people.
"Damn it, this is not a place where bandits are rampant. Where did these groups of bandits come from?" A middle-aged man wearing a triangular helmet and as strong as an ox roared as he fled.
"What bandits? This is a trap deliberately set by someone, just to deal with us. As expected, they should be people within our family. If someone hadn't tipped off the information, how would these people know our whereabouts?"
The purple-haired old man drank in a deep voice.
"A member of the family, could it be..." The burly middle-aged man was shocked.
"Humph, besides your good brother, who would use that big formation to deal with us?" the purple-haired old man shouted.
The burly middle-aged man also looked a little ugly.
"Let's run away, let's see if we have the luck to escape." The purple-haired old man sighed softly.
Behind him, hundreds of strong men were chasing after him, and each of them was full of murderous intent.
But just then...
Buzz!
A figure suddenly appeared in the void above. As soon as this figure appeared, a terrifying pressure immediately pressed away.
The stalwart middle-aged man and the purple-haired old man immediately squatted in the void, and the hundreds of strong men chasing behind them also stopped.
Everyone looked up in horror, looking at the god-like young figure in the void above.
"This pressure is too strong. It is much stronger than what my father was during his lifetime, countless times stronger!"
"My father was also a high-level god during his lifetime, but compared to the person in front of him, he is like an ant. This person is probably a super strong person at the level of an immortal saint. Even if he is not, he is also the legendary invincible god.
Your Majesty!!" The sturdy middle-aged man was trembling inwardly.
"Opportunity, our opportunity has come." The purple-haired old man showed a look of surprise, and immediately bowed and saluted, "I pay my respects to you, sir. I wonder if there is anything I can do for you, sir."
"I want to ask you something, I hope you can answer me." Jian Wushuang looked down at everything with a cold expression.
"Excuse me, sir." The purple-haired old man was extremely respectful.
"What realm is this?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"Sir, this is the Ink Stone Realm." The purple-haired old man said. At the same time, he immediately understood that the person in front of him should be a strong man who had just arrived from the outside world.
"Ink stone realm?" Jian Wushuang pondered in his heart.
When he was in the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow, in his spare time, he also saw the star field map of the surrounding areas. The star field map was quite vast, but it did not mention the Black Stone Realm at all.
Obviously, his current location is already very far away from the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow.
"Let me ask you again, who is the master of your Black Stone Realm?" Jian Wushuang asked again.
"Sir, there are four world masters in the Moshi Realm. Each of them is a powerful immortal saint. I wonder which one you are asking about?" said the purple-haired old man.
"Four Realm Lords?" Jin Wushuang's expression changed, but he was a little surprised in his heart.
Normally, there is only one realm master in a realm, but there are four in this Moshi realm.
Jian Wushuang understood that these four world masters would inevitably fight crazily for their own interests.
"Which of these four realm masters is closest to here?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"I know this. He is the Lord of the Evergreen Realm. He lives in Evergreen Island, less than ten days away from here." The purple-haired old man said.
"Give me the star map." Jian Wushuang stretched out his hand.
The purple-haired old man didn't hesitate at all and immediately handed over the most comprehensive star map in his hand to Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang took it and took a look, and immediately knew the location of the Evergreen Boundary Master, nodded, and immediately glanced at the hundreds of strong men who had been chasing the two purple-haired old men before, "This deal
, that’s it for now, you guys… disperse.”
The hundreds of strong men who were chasing the purple-haired old man and the burly middle-aged man were extremely unwilling in their hearts.
But looking at Jian Wushuang above, the leader of the hundreds of strong men finally chose to endure it.
"Walk!"
These hundreds of strong men immediately turned and left.
And Jian Wushuang's figure also disappeared.
As for the purple-haired old man and the sturdy middle-aged man, they were overjoyed.
Without any further hesitation, the two of them immediately set out to escape from here as quickly as possible.
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Changqing Island, where the Lord of the Evergreen Realm lives.
The Moshi Realm is extremely vast, three to four times the size of ordinary realms, and naturally more powerful people will be born.
But after a lot of fighting, these strong men gradually transformed into four major forces. Each of these four major forces has a leader, which is the four world masters of the Moshi Realm.
Evergreen Realm Master, among the four major realm masters, can only be regarded as a very normal one. His strength is not strong, and he is at the level of an ordinary immortal saint, and is still far from a true saint.
Jian Wushuang had already arrived on Changqing Island at this moment.