The Burial of the Fantasy City

“Whoosh!”

“Groan, moan, groan!”

Just after stepping through the enchantment and coming to the back of the snowy mountain, the Black Emperor and Xiaohuanghe suddenly felt a rich aura spread out, and a dog and a dragon raised to the sky and made a happy whistle.

“No wonder you can only step into the real cultivation area after passing the Snow Mountain Enchantment, and the intensity of this aura alone is dozens of times that of the Yellow River Novice Village Territory”

The Heavenly Monument Xuanfa operates autonomously, and the rich Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is continuously incorporated into the body and converted into cultivation points. Almost every second that passed, Mo Yu’s cultivation value increased by ten points. That is to say, even if Mo Yu stood here and did nothing, twenty-four hours a day, he would still gain 864,000 cultivation points.

“This… It’s the real practice area! ”

Mo Yu said with some emotion.

“Even so, measured by the huge number of cultivation points I need to recognize the Ten Heavens, if there are no special circumstances, it will take about 70 days to be promoted to the Eleventh Heaven. Sure enough, the further you go, the more difficult it will become.”

Looking into the distance, the overlapping mountains are like drunken old men, one next to the other, I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years they have slept.

Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron, solemn and solemn.

Standing tall in heaven and earth, brilliant four seasons, setting an example for eternity, enlightening all things.

“Among the majestic mountains, the most important thing is the desolate beast, right? Knowing the Tibetan Realm, the Imperial Sky Realm… The number of desolate beasts in this realm must not be a few.”

The rolling mountains were like a treasure house of experience waiting for him to open in Mo Yu’s eyes.

“The Heavenly Monument Xuanfa combined with the ‘Burial Heavenly Cemetery’, must break into the Imperial Sky Realm in the shortest possible time!”

Gathering his thoughts, Mo Yu summoned the Lower Black Emperor and Xiaohuanghe, and began to rush down the back slope of the snowy mountain with them.

“Where are we going first?”

The Black Emperor, who was closely behind Mo Yu, opened his mouth and asked.

“Within ten miles of this snowy mountain, there should be a village, look for it, let’s go there first”

“Hey, Mo boy, have you set foot in the real cultivation area before? This can’t be…” the Black Emperor was surprised.

Mo Yu shook his head and said, “If you don’t enter the Tibetan realm, you can’t cross the snowy mountains.”

“Then how do you know that there is a village ten miles on this side of the snow mountain,” the Black Emperor was even more puzzled.

“On the day of the reshaping of the Rokueko Valley, when you were sleeping, I saw a little boy at the enchantment of the snowy mountain, and he told me this.”

The voice became lighter and lighter, the figure became farther and farther away, and one person, one dog and one dragon gradually disappeared into the distance.

……

Huang.

It is located at the end of the primeval forest in the western region of the fantasy continent.

Because of its proximity to the mountains, the people of the village make a living hunting.

At this time, under the reflection of the setting sun, a group of adult men with smiles on their faces, carrying the corpses of various desolate beasts on their shoulders, came from afar towards the deserted village.

This group of adult men are all tall and strong. They were the hunting party of the deserted village, the most powerful group in the village. They leave their villages every day at the rising sun and go into the mountains and rivers to hunt wild beasts. At sunset, return to the village with the wild beasts they hunted.

The children who had been waiting early at the entrance of the village, like birds that left their nests, happily rushed to the returning hunting party.

And those women, seeing their men return safely, also had happy smiles on their faces.

As for the old people in the village, their eyes were more on the corpses of the desolate beasts on the shoulders of the members of the hunting team.

“Today’s prey seems to be extraordinarily many.”

“I forgot how long it had been since I saw the hunting party bring back such a large amount of prey”

“Look, the desolate beast on Huzi’s shoulder is a ‘blood beast’?”

“It seems to be really a ‘blood beast’!”

“Hiss… The village hunting team has the highest strength of the tiger, it is the five heavens, and the ‘blood beast’ is a desolate beast of the half-step Imperial Sky Realm, and it is impossible for them to hunt it! ”

“It’s not just the ‘blood beast’, you guys look at it. The desolate beast on the shoulder of A Leopard is also a ‘dragon-tailed python’ of the half-step Imperial Sky Realm! ”

“It’s incredible, how they did it”

……

Surrounded by children and the chatter of old people, the members of the hunting party carried today’s prey into the village. Under the leadership of Arashi Tiger, the leader of the hunting party and the patriarch of the deserted village, they placed the corpses of more than ten wild beasts on a large altar in front of the willow tree in the middle of the village.

The altar is made of boulders, next to a broken old willow tree. The Yin red beast blood that flowed from the corpse of the desolate beast flowed along the engravings on it while soaking the altar.

“Why are there so many prey today, and there are even half-step void realm desolate beasts?”

Seeing that the hunting team had placed the corpse of the desolate beast, the old patriarch Arashi Feng immediately asked.

“Haha, in fact, these desolate beasts are not what we hunted. They were all trampled to death by a passing super beast, and we just carried their corpses back.”

Arashi Tiger smiled heartily and said so.

“Super Desolate Beast… What kind of existence should a super desolate beast that can step on the sky for half a step? ”

After hearing Arashi Tiger’s words, the old patriarch Arashi Feng frowned slightly, and a trace of worry appeared on his face.

“This is the end of the edge of the primeval forest, and the super ferocious beasts are generally in the central area, and they will not easily appear at the end of the edge. Wouldn’t something happen soon? If anything, I just hope that the deserted village will not be affected.”

Arashi Feng’s words made the joy on Arashi Tiger’s face fade a lot, and a trace of sadness also appeared on his eyebrows.

“Maybe I’m overthinking”

The old patriarch Arashi Feng spoke again.

“Do you want to start praying and worshiping, see if everyone in the village has arrived?”

“Patriarch Grandpa, Xiao Bu Dian is not there”

As soon as Arashi Feng’s voice fell, a young man in the crowd shouted so.

“Little no… Is it to the snowy mountain again? ”

Looking up at the setting sun in the sky, Arashi Feng said: “Xiao Budian should be on his way back, when he returns to the village, we will start the sacrifice.”

That’s when it was there.

“Patriarch Grandpa!”

A desolate and childish voice came from afar.