Chapter 176
Hei Qing's hands were trembling, and his face, which was not very pale, looked even darker now.

"Did this sword be pulled out in the extreme north?"

"How did you know?"

"Fuck! F*ck! F*ck!"

Hei Qing threw the sword to Xiao Feng, "Why the hell did you pull it out! I call your father, you quickly plug it back in!"

Seeing that Hei Qing was about to cry, Xiao Feng's heart skipped a beat. He thought of the phoenix-like continent.

Shouldn't...

"No! I have to find the elder quickly!"

Hei Qing stomped his feet, and yanked his hands toward the void, ignoring Xiao Feng's shout, and jumped in instantly.

"Shouldn't you really mess with me?"

Xiao Feng looked down at the broken sword, but didn't see anything special about it.

Not long after, the space was torn apart again.

"Elder! It's this kid!"

Hei Qing pointed at Xiao Feng, as if he was testifying against the villain.

Behind Hei Qing was an old man in white robe with a dignified expression on his face, but he was not looking at Xiao Feng or the giant cocoon, but looking at the valley.

"It turned out to be here..."

Hei Qing was a little puzzled, "Elder, is there any problem here?"

"The problem here is not so small!"

The old man rubbed his forehead, and the wrinkles on his face became thicker. He looked at Xiao Feng, "Old man Zhuli, little friend, I heard that you pulled out the Emperor Sword?"

"Emperor Sword?"

Xiao Feng handed the broken sword to the old man again, "At that time, Zi Yan and I were trapped in a void, and we escaped after drawing this sword."

The old man pushed the broken sword back, shook his head and sighed, "I can't blame you for this matter, please tell me about the situation there."

Seeing Zhuli's face collapsed, Xiao Feng didn't dare to hide anything, and told the whole story of what happened there.

"Time is fate... Hei Qing, you should go to the extreme northern seal to have a look."

"Yes."

After Hei Qing left, Zhuli ignored Xiao Feng and began to measure the valley. He carefully took out the magic core that Xiao Feng dropped, as if he was not picking up the magic core, but the bomb.

"Elder Zhuli, here?"

Without saying a word, Zhu Li used his space power to bring Jucoon, Xiao Feng and all the monsters out of the valley, and smoothed out all the breath in the valley, and he was slightly relieved.

At this time, the old man sighed and spoke.

"Back then, the Spirit-Tuning Clan brought disaster to the mainland and provoked public outrage, and all the forces joined forces to fight against it. But the Spirit-Tuning Clan was tenacious in life, and it was difficult to be completely killed. They could only shatter their bodies and seal them everywhere. Here, they are One of the burial places."

"No... no?"

The Tunling clan, one clan dominated the eight major clans back then, if it weren't for being too arrogant, now the Doupa Continent might not be the only one left with the Tunling clan.

Xiao Feng's scalp went numb for a while, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his hair stood on end. Looking at the plump grass and leaves in the valley, he felt an inexplicable creep.

"The burial place of the Spirit Devourers...how could it be so random?"

"This valley should have forbidden all energy to float in the void, but for some reason it has reconnected with the mainland."

The old man turned his head to look at Xiao Feng, "The flesh and blood of the swallowing spirit clan has the effect of pollution. In order to prevent people from entering the forbidden area by mistake and causing changes, the participating forces also arranged for people who were in charge of guarding the tomb in turn, but later even the people in charge of guarding the tomb were killed. Crazy. Little friend, you didn't encounter some strange things in the valley, did you?"

"This...no."

"It's fine if you don't."

"Elder Zhuli, since you already know the situation here, why don't you throw this place back into the void?"

Zhuli smiled wryly, and didn't speak again.

He shifted his gaze to Zi Yan, "The thing about Zi Yan is that our Taixu Gulong clan owes you a favor. If you need help in the future, just ask. The old man is going to take her back to the clan. There is a special If you have anything to say, the old man will convey it to her for you."

Xiao Feng shook his head, and when he was about to say no, he suddenly remembered something, "If it's convenient, you go to Danyu to catch a pharmacist, Zi Yan likes to eat sweet things."

"Forehead……"

Elder Zhuli was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Xiao Feng to say such words with a serious face, even Taixu Gulong, he wasn't arrogant enough to arrest a pharmacist as a cook, right?

"Hehe, we will consider this matter as appropriate. You can accept this. If you need our help with something, just crush it."

After leaving behind a small Moyu plaque, Elder Zhuli opened the void and left with Zi Yan.

"This girl... finally went back."

Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at the valley.

Compared with the matters of the swallowing spirit clan, Taixu Gulong obviously cared more about the ancient Tianfeng. Now that Gulong Island is divided into four, they are too busy to take care of themselves.

Xiao Feng glanced at the old cow lying not far away, and walked towards it.

"Wake up!"

After a few kicks on the old cow's head, there was a muffled sound of a hammer hammering a wooden post, and the guy finally woke up.

"Master! Help!"

The old cow saw Xiao Feng as soon as he opened his eyes, and immediately called out while looking around for his master.

"Your master doesn't want you anymore, keep barking and cooking beef hot pot tonight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if the mute switch was pressed, and the old cow's shouting stopped abruptly.

"Why did your master let you guard here?"

"I do not know."

"He didn't tell you anything?"

"He asked me to stop others and not let others in."

"What about the others?"

"Gone."

"Really gone?"

When the broken sword was placed on the neck, the old cow's brain cells became active, "Oh! The master seems to have said that it doesn't matter if it is infected by a mindless herbivore."

Xiao Feng retracted the broken sword silently, and patted the old cow's head pityingly, "It's not easy for you."

The current continent is not as good as it was back then. Under the oppression of the Tunling Clan, even if the eight ancient families could not be united, they were more or less standing on the same front.

Now, there are only seven of the eight major families left, and they are still staring at each other. Even if a Spirit Swallowing Clan jumped in front of them, they would probably secretly stab their teammates with knives.

"I don't think I can manage this kind of shit..."

Xiao Feng muttered, carrying the sword on his back, threw the old cow back into the valley, and left with Xiao Huihui.

The Holy Ancient City is not too far from here.

It took less than two days to ride Xiaohuihui on the road.

In the early morning, the sun had just poked its head out, and the light had just broken through the darkness. The ancient holy city cast a huge black shadow on the earth, like an ancient behemoth lying on the earth, looking at all directions.

Xiao Feng looked at the ancient city from a distance, surrounded by empty plains, only this huge city in his vision, as if he had experienced all kinds of desolation in the world and the baptism of time, and became an independent figure, far away from all the noise in the world.

He stepped down from Xiao Huihui and set foot on the ground, only a few kilometers away from the ancient city of Sheng.

"Xun'er, I'm coming!"

(End of this chapter)

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