The journey through the sea was very boring and very silent, and the sea area passed through was not alive by any race in the sea, no matter how big or small, or scattered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

More than two months have passed since the period when the Heavenly Palace and the Immortal Island were shocked, and the skyline images of the two hidden worlds have gradually dissipated from people's field of vision after lasting for more than ten days.

Above the vast deep sea, a black figure was stranded, silently looking back at the overseas depths behind, the hands below moved slightly, and finally let go.

"Are you nostalgic? There is a connection with you from far away. ”

He spoke softly, with no one around him, seemingly talking to himself, but he was actually talking to something.

The sword inside him! I'm communicating with Snow Hate!

The snow hatred that had been dormant in his body had almost never had any abnormal movements, but in the past few months, it had had several subtle fluctuations.

It's because it's so small that it hasn't attracted Feng Xiaoyi's attention at first, but after many times, he finally caught that subtle fluctuation.

Under careful induction, Feng Xiaoyi seemed to realize that the fluctuation of snow hatred revealed the emotion of nostalgia, as if he was reminiscing, recalling the past, and belonging to the past.

Far away, there was a place where it once existed.

Looking at the vast overseas, Feng Xiaoyi is immersed in reminiscence.

Snow hatred is the thing of the master, and now it belongs to him, but in the past, it was the sword that belonged to the lord of the underworld.

What kind of character is he?

Looking back on the past, I have been with him for several years, but I have not had much real contact, and in Feng Xiaoyi's heart, I still can't define this character.

Snow hatred is something that he has spent countless efforts to temper, and it belongs to him.

This endless sea area evokes memories of snow hatred, which is enough to show that he definitely came to the Divine Sea to bury the sea back then.

And he broke out overseas and came back alive.

What kind of legend does his life have?

But why in his heart, he always intuitively felt that he seemed to still exist and exist by his side.

Is it his influence on himself that is deeply rooted in his heart? So lingering.

Feng Xiaoyi has no answer, at least so far.

The snow hatred was silent, and there was no longer the slightest fluctuation, and in the end, Feng Xiaoyi continued to embark on the journey.

More than half a month later, an ancient black battleship entered Feng Xiaoyi's line of sight from a distance, and the vague battle flag of Ji characters, even if it was as strong as his, could only be seen vaguely.

Because the distance was too far, the warriors patrolling the battleship did not find him, and he avoided the battleship from a distance.

"Ji, the Gu Ji family in the ancient land of the human race?"

Feng Xiaoyi paused for a moment, looking at the huge ancient ship, he thought quietly for a while.

There are only a handful of forces that dare to have courage and enough confidence to go to the burial of the Shenhai, and there is a Ji character battle flag, which is easy to think of the Ji family of the ancient family.

A few days later, Feng Xiaoyi successively saw the ancient warships of other forces from a distance, and like the Ji family warships, they were all far away from his side.

He didn't pay attention to the warships that went to sea, and he also guessed that the actions of those forces must have been caused by the surprise appearance of the overseas Tiangong Immortal Island.

This kind of big event is not the turn of the weak to participate in it, what he has to do is to do his own thing and don't need to care about anything else.

Time flies, and more than three months pass in the blink of an eye.

On this day, some black things floating on the surface of the sea below drew Feng Xiaoyi's sight, and he stopped to look at it, and found some black quaint wooden planks.

"It's the wreckage, the wreckage of those ancient warships that sailed overseas."

Looking closely, Feng Xiaoyi made an astonishing discovery, he realized that those ancient power warriors who tried to go overseas should have encountered danger on the way, and they must have been more than lucky.

Even the powerful warship was shattered, and it is conceivable that eight out of ten warriors on board were completely wiped out.

The Burial God Sea is really dangerous, and throughout the ages, I don't know how many lives have been swallowed up.

Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind, and something came to mind.

He has been at sea for nearly half a year, but he has never encountered the slightest risk, which is not reasonable, and it is worth meditating deeply.

"Northern Ancestor, Northern Ancestor, Northern Ancestor of the Northern Underworld?"

After some contemplation, Feng Xiaoyi suddenly realized, he recalled that before the old man of Beizu left, he had confided intentionally or unintentionally that the world called him Beizu.

It is someone else's honorific title, not his real name, and the old man of Beizu will tell the way at the end, whether he intends to give some kind of hint, so as not to make him unclear.

"Northern Ancestor Senior, is it related to the legendary Northern Underworld?" Feng Xiaoyi asked himself in a low voice.

There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng.

"The kunyu goes out to sea to turn into a bird, and soars to nine heavens."

Feng Xiaoyi muttered to himself: "The origin of the legendary mythical beast Kunpeng is said to come from the Northern Underworld Sea of the Kunyu clan. ”

According to the legend in the world since ancient times, the mysterious North Underworld Sea is located in the Sea of Burial Gods, which is the habitat of the Kunyu clan and the ancestral land of the sacred beast Kunpeng.

The predecessors of Kunyu and Kunpeng are among the ranks of divine beasts, and like the true dragon and phoenix, they are limited to legends.

As for the existence or not, the world is quite controversial, so far, among the powerful and powerful, no one dares to make a judgment, and no one has found a strong basis for the existence of these divine beasts.

Tracing back to ancient times, this world is full of mysteries, since the beginning of the wilderness, the record of the deeds of that period of time is incomplete, and it is very vague.

The era that is older than the ancient times, and the era beyond, is even more severed, as if there is no longer any memory inheritance.

No one knows what kind of big things happened in this world in those years.

Feng Xiaoyi looked at the vast sea, still thinking in his heart.

Today's strongest clan in the sea includes the holy whale clan, the sea shark clan, as well as the turtle clan and the spirit python clan.

And the Xuangui Clan and the Spirit Python Clan, they are known as the Houyi of the Divine Beast Xuanwu, and there is a trace of Xuanwu Divine Beast blood in their bodies.

Kunyu Clan, Xuanwu Clan, Gray Jiao Clan, etc., these fierce beasts, well-deserved overlords of the Sea Clan, but they only hear their names, but they don't see their people.

Endless years have buried generations of living beings, and too many unsolved mysteries have been born from this.

The hard thinking was fruitless, and his thoughts returned to the present, and in the end, Feng Xiaoyi had no choice but to turn around and continue on the road.

If the old man of Beizu is really related to the legendary Northern Underworld Sea, it is reasonable to be very familiar with the pattern of the Burial God Sea, and it is indeed possible to avoid many dangers by following the route he prompted.

However, Feng Xiaoyi can't conclude from this that the old man of Beizu really came from that mysterious Northern Underworld Sea.

There is not much news, and there is nothing to gain by thinking about it alone, so he chooses to put aside these mysteries for the time being, and gradually find out about them in the future.

The area within the Burial God Sea was too vast, and after a few months, he finally entered the sea area adjacent to the other shore.

This means that he will soon be able to land as he wished.

So far, he has been flying over the sea for more than a year, and all along the way is that dull loneliness.

Perhaps, his heart has become accustomed to the baptism of loneliness and will no longer feel lonely.

One day he stopped again.

At the end of the line of sight, in the distance, a vast ancient giant city stood between heaven and earth, so big that there was no edge in sight, as if it was integrated with this sea.

From a distance, the ancient giant city was like a giant beast crawling on the sea, between the sky and the sea.

Tianhai City!

Tianhai City, the new gathering place of the Sea Clan, the Holy Land of the Sea Clan!

The Sea Clan is another new name that distinguishes it from the Beast Clan, and is simply called the Sea Race.

In the ancient era, for some reason, the strength of the Sea Clan was greatly damaged, and they originally lived in various areas of the Burial God Sea, at that time, there was a problem in this ancient sea, and many terrible dangers were born.

As a result, almost all the races of the Sea Clan were forced to move away from the ancestral seas and retreat to the adjacent inland seas, avoiding those dangerous areas.

An ancient city between the heavens and the sea, the prototype of the castle was gradually formed in that era.

Later, due to various reasons, more and more people of the Sea Clan gathered in Tianhai City, and the scale of this city expanded more and more.

It took countless energy and painstaking efforts of the Sea Clan, and after many generations of the predecessors and ancestors of the Sea Clan, they almost moved all the islands within a radius of millions of miles, and spliced together to form a part of Tianhai City with great magical powers, creating this eternal city!

The first city in the world!

The most ancient city in the world, all cities are destined to converge under their brilliance!

Today's Tianhai City is no longer limited to the scope of the city, but far beyond the scale of the country, it is already a piece of land in the sea.

In the hearts of the Sea Clan, it is regarded as the second ancestor, and because tens of thousands of years ago, for some reason, the strength of the Sea Clan suffered a heavy blow again, and the incident subsided, and they had to unite together because of the competition with the Orc Terran.

And Tianhai City naturally became the best place.

The situation in the world dictated, and since then, the Sea Clan has moved towards unity like never before.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that today's Tianhai City represents all the forces of the entire Sea Clan.

Looking at the vague outline of this huge city from afar, Feng Xiaoyi stood for a while before leaving.

He didn't fly towards Tianhai City, but left around it.

Because the vast majority of the Sea Tribesmen are not kind to the Terrans from their hearts, and even extremely hostile to them.

That's because of the heavy damage to the strength of their race tens of thousands of years ago, and all kinds of bright signs, the spearhead is directed at the demon god of the human race!

Therefore, almost all the people of the Sea Clan deeply believe that the culprit of the re-decline of the Sea Clan is the Demon God of the Terran Race, a heinous demon!

It is the hatred of the demon god that has made many radical and follow-up Sea Clansmen, along with the entire Human Race, take them.

Even if they all clearly understood in their hearts that at that time, not only their sea clan, beast clan, wood clan, etc., but also the human race were also victims.

The Terrans are the most tragic victims, both in terms of overall strength and in terms of human hearts and spirit.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Feng Xiaoyi did not hesitate to go far away from Tianhai City.

Tianhai City is huge, and in the following days, Feng Xiaoyi can be regarded as having experienced it personally.

It took him more than a few months to leave Tianhai City behind, and he had to change his original route to avoid the Sea Clan as much as possible.

Trapped in the Demon Domain for tens of thousands of years, the old man of Beizu has no understanding of the external situation, and he does not know the mustard of the Sea Clan against the Human Race.

They gave Feng Xiaoyi a hint of the route, and finally arrived on the other side, which was the living area of some of the Sea Tribe.

As a human race, Feng Xiaoyi could only change his route, causing the path he took to deviate greatly from his original destination.

On this day, Feng Xiaoyi finally walked out of the long-adrift Burial God Sea, and he came to a strange seaside border town.

Qingyan Town!

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