The barren continent of Fischerite is deserted, and walking on the cracked land, because the earth is dark red, you can feel the sun slowly setting towards the western horizon as if under your feet. The three of them didn't mean to stop, and they kept walking towards the middle of the continent.

Dongfang Ziyan took off the skin bottle from his waist and took a sip to moisten his throat, he felt that after staying here for a long time, there was a feeling of smoky fire, and even a feeling that he had only been in the Yanyan Gorge at the beginning, there was a trace of burnt taste in his nostrils, he squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of scorched soil, and looked at it thoughtfully.

"Hurry up, there's still a long way to go." Lucifer stopped and said to Ziyan behind him, as if he was worried.

Rhein walked in front and glanced back, then continued without saying anything, and it seemed that his physical strength was the best of the three.

"There is a very strong force in the soil here, which is very rare, and in our continent, the strength is not so strong after leaving the source of force or the human body, because it is all integrated into the air." Dongfang Ziyan sprinkled the red soil on the ground.

"The technique of infusing the power of courage into the dead is unique to the Garoling tribe, and they have all walked the soil of this continent with the power of spirit, and when an outsider approaches it, it can be immediately discovered, in short, what they mean is ...... This is their territory. Lucifer turned and said, facing the setting sun, his face was still pale under the blood-like residual sun, like a patient with some kind of blood disease.

Just as the two of them were talking about the composition of the soil and the possession of the territory, Rhine had already walked far in front, and he stood on the mound more than two hundred meters in front of him, looking at the south side.

"Uncle! Wait for us! Dongfang Ziyan and Lucifer saw that they were left behind by Rhine, so they hurried over, and Lucifer also jumped to follow when he saw this.

"Look, what is that?" Looking in the direction pointed by Rhine, it was about four or five miles away under the mound, at this moment the sun was about to set, and the sky in the west was as red as fire, but the sky in the south was already cloudy, and near the horizon, under the bleak clouds, a black scar appeared on the vast continent, like a wound on this continent, which would never heal.

"Rift ......" Dongfang Ziyan walked behind Rhine and looked at the spectacular scene below, he had never seen such a big rift, it could be clearly seen from such a distance, it seemed that compared to this, the Great Rift Valley of Buricheng was just a crack, and it could be called a "chasm" here.

"Ji Yue Gap, named after Ji Yue, the first mechanical genius in the history of the Garo Spirit Clan, this should be the widest and deepest rift in the world." Lucifer followed, and he wasn't so surprised that he wasn't here for the first time.

"It's beautiful." Dongfang Ziyan only said these two words, and then walked down.

In less than half an hour, the three of them walked slowly to the vicinity of the Jiyue chasm, and when they came to the edge of this chasm in person, Dongfang Ziyan really felt this majestic momentum, and he was really shocked. In front of him was a huge chasm that crossed north and south and ran from east to west, about a few thousand meters wide, and it was impossible to see the opposite side when looking parallel, and the thing that crossed was even more endless, but Lucifer told him that this chasm was ten miles long from east to west, and it was truly "ten miles across the line."

Slowly, a unique force attracted Dongfang Ziyan, he gently closed his eyes, and felt the surroundings with every cell in his body, gradually, he seemed to hear the sound of the mechanical parts running, very slightly, but kept tickling in his heart, this is the mutual traction between the "mechanical forces". He knelt down and put his right ear to the ground, and sure enough, it was the sound of machinery running that he was familiar with, but why was there a mechanical sound underground? With this question in mind, he stood up, thinking that he suddenly smiled, and he spoke, "Lucifer, I now know why you say that the Garolin are a 'tribe of the shadows'. ”

Rhine did not speak, but looked at Lucifer.

"Oh? Let's talk about it. Lucifer still clasped his hands to his chest.

"They've been living beneath this chasm, and there must be a machine city down there, a city made of mechanics, and that's where the Garoels have always lived." Dongfang Ziyan said firmly.

Lucifer sighed, "It seems that I still can't hide it from you, the insight of the Eye of Qiankun is too strong." ”

"However, this chasm is so deep, and the inner wall is so steep, how can I go down, even if I have the technique of levitation, I am a little stunned." Dongfang Ziyan walked to the edge of the chasm, carefully bent down and looked down, the edge of the chasm was almost vertical, and the bottomless chasm was pitch black, who knew what was inside, this was indeed a little creepy.

"Someone's coming." At this moment, Rhine finally spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow rose from under the chasm and stopped in mid-air above the chasm, light as a white cloud. A man was holding a white eagle with a wingspan of less than a meter suspended in mid-air, staring at the three people on the edge of the chasm.

It was a man in a white fur coat, with dark skin and a strange hairstyle, two large bronze earrings on his earlobes, and red tattoos on his face and bare arms. He grabbed the talons of the white eagle with his right hand, and floated in the air with his strength, the white eagle was only a small eagle in size, but it could bear the weight of this man, and it didn't seem to be struggling.

They looked at each other, but no one moved, only Lucifer's faint smile.

"Lucifer, long time no see, you're still alive." The White Eagle man grinned.

"No shame, you still speak so poorly." Lucifer smiled, revealing his white, sharp teeth.

"My Spirit Emperor has long known that you will come, especially Lord Rhein Gruss, this is the first time to come, please enter the Garo Spirit Palace and talk about it, Your Excellency the Fallen God of War...... and His Excellency, the Lord of the Day. After speaking, the man drove the white eagle to carry him to the three people and fell, and then, the white eagle suddenly appeared dense white soft light, and then its body turned into a huge white eagle with a wingspan of more than 20 meters, and the edges of its wings shone with a golden light, suspended above the abyss like a white phoenix. This is the legendary sacred beast, the bird beast god who drives alongside the Vermilion Bird, and the remnant of the ancient sacred beast "Phoenix".

Golden-winged Kunpeng!

The Golden-winged Kunpeng reached the edge of the chasm, stretching out a huge wingspan as if to greet them, and Lucifer followed the wings to its back with a smile on his face. Rhine hesitated at first, but was glared at by Lucifer. Then, after the white eagle man snapped his fingers, the golden-winged Kunpeng turned into a gust of wind, carrying Lucifer and Rhine down the chasm.

Only Dongfang Ziyan and the White Eagle man were still there, and it seemed that he had no intention of inviting Dongfang Ziyan in.

"Is this the Spirit Emperor's hospitality?" Dongfang Ziyan's white sleeved robe whirred in the wind, and it was already dark at this moment, and only a remnant of the sun's light was still hanging on the horizon.

"Fischerit is the territory of the Garo Spirit Clan, you are a human race, and it is already very polite not to expel you, is it possible that you still want to enter the Spirit Palace?" The man's tone was stiff. "Dongfang Ziyan, I know you, the grandson of Dongfang Caesar, a student of Sereent, I have also heard about you, but people like you will actually give up the great cause of the Fu clan and give up on themselves for the sake of their children's affection, and such cowards are not welcome in the Jialuo Ling Palace."

"I'm here today to visit the Spirit Emperor, as the Spirit Emperor's humerus, you should treat me politely, I have never heard of such a far-fetched reason to turn people away." Dongfang Ziyan saluted, and the expression on his face was flat.

Dongfang Ziyan is well-read, he has read the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the Nine Secluded Valley, and naturally knows what the identity of the man in front of him is, he has seen the historical records of the Jialuo Ling clan in the twenty-four histories when he was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it is said that the spirit emperor of the Jialuo Ling clan has three ministers of the humerus, and they are all called by the names of ancient birds and beasts, known as the "Three Dragons", respectively, "Jia Kun" Ji Yue, "Jia Kun" Wu Xu, and "Jia Kun" Mona, now standing in front of him is known as "Jia Kun" Wu Zhen.

"Yellow-mouthed child." Aggressive, he was wearing a white animal skin coat, his skin was dark, and his body was as solid as an iron wall, Dongfang Ziyan felt that he seemed to be stronger than Charlemagne, the royal guard known as the "city wall of Chihong", just in the interval between his thoughts, Wuxuan suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had already come to Dongfang Ziyan's face, the iron-like fist hit his right cheek silently, until the moment he was knocked away, his body made a dodge action, but it was too late.