Huoluo underground palace in the West Wilderness Anqiu City of Yingfu Valley, Yingfu Valley is a hundred miles away, according to legend, more than 1,000 years ago, the five domains were ruled by the Daqing Dynasty, bandits in various cities lurking, each granary is piled up like a mountain, cattle and sheep are all over the mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the last king of the Daqing Dynasty, Emperor Qingli, was absurd and violent, first enslaved the people in the national capital 'Dutai' to build a mandarin duck tower, and set up a special post of 'incense messenger', collecting beautiful women and men among the people, and placed them naked in the Mandarin Duck Tower.

Later, Emperor Qingli rose up on the first floor again, called the Colosseum, and then set up the post of "Tiger Hunting Envoy", captured the heroes of the world and locked them in the Colosseum, forced to fight with the lion tiger and jackal, if there was a minister who objected, Emperor Qingli put it in the snake group to bite it, so as to suppress people's hearts.

The people were miserable, and it was a year of great drought, and the land was not harvested, and Emperor Qingli increased taxes, a large amount of grain was levied, and hunger was everywhere for a while, and bandits were everywhere.

Later, it was a year of heavy floods, and the people were forced to flee in all directions, and countless people drowned.

The people are increasingly resentful, and the only way to do this is to embark on the road of rebellion.

However, Emperor Qingli is powerful, and how can the hungry victims fight against the strong and strong heavy soldiers?

The victims have died heavily, the idea of rebellion has been completely broken, and the dead have been eaten, how to satisfy the hunger?

They can only eat their wives, women, and children.

Emperor Qingli was even more debaucherous and tyrannical, unscrupulous, the government became more and more corrupt, and there was no grain to collect in the flooded city, but the grain depot was overflowing and accumulated, and the grain was inexhaustible for at least ten years.

Perhaps the heavens couldn't bear to see the suffering in the world, so they wept, and the stars fell into the capital, and the radius of a hundred miles turned into nothing, and the prosperous capital became the valley of confusion.

After the flood subsided, food crops, fruits and vegetables were planted again, and after many years of recuperation, the world finally regained its vitality, and sects sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

This is the origin of the Glowing Confusion Valley, but it is still a blazing land with no grass, although it is still some distance away from the desert, but it is hotter than the desert, and when you get there, the consumption of true qi will be several times faster than usual, and the mind is dizzy, and before you know it, your internal strength will be exhausted and exhausted, and your death will not be clear.

There are few players there, and some are also some scenic parties who want to see the beauty of "Under Heaven", although it is not beautiful, but it does not prevent some people from wanting to eat crabs.

However, before going to the Glowing Confusion Valley, he had to repair the Blood Drawing Sword first, after the Blood Drawing Sword was broken, its durability had also decreased a lot, Fang Fan naturally didn't want it to break a few more times, not to mention that the broken sword would more or less affect the play of strength.

To repair the sword, you need to kill, so the best choice is the Star Gate in Xing'an City.

That's right, like many players, Fang Fan's favorite sect to kill is also the Star Luo Sect.

Xing'an City is not far away, when Fang Fan arrived in Wu'an Town, it was less than thirty miles away from Xing'an City, and after he could escape from Xiafu, he was less than five miles away from Dingshan City.

Presumably because entering Joyama Castle can be protected by the Heavenly Religion, in the city, NPCs don't dare to kill people at will like players, after all, they only have one life.

And what about Hung Yen City?

Because the land is barren, there are no minerals, and the terrain is even more rugged, the Heavenly Religion does not look down on it, so it does not include Xing'an City in its sphere of influence, and Xing'an City has become a sinful place, and it is no exaggeration to say that almost every inch of land is buried with bones.

A city is not far away for Fang Fan, especially now that there are no mountains, and there is no need to be as time-consuming and laborious as when he came from Longyun City in the early stage.

The road to Xing'an City was not smooth, not only because of the small mountain bags overgrown with thorn trees one after another in the Jiuqu Mountain Road, but also because there were bandits and bullies blocking the road in the rugged mountain road.

Wave after wave of unsettled, the bandits blocking the road naturally couldn't pose any threat to Fang Fan, but anyone would be bored with the chatter, so Fang Fan was even more ruthless.

If you don't go to Xing'an City, you will never know how barren this place is, even if it is a small hill after another, but you can't even hear the cry of a bird and beast, and even a beast that is not intelligent is unwilling to settle in this city, so how annoying Xing'an City should be?

Without wild things to fill his stomach, Fang Fan could only pick up the cottage along the thorny mountain road, and in the middle of the night, or when he was hungry, the cottage on the Jiuqu Mountain Road was hit by seedlings.

Later, everyone knew that there was a plague god on Jiuqu Mountain Road, and no one blocked the way, seeing Fang Fan on the cottage, before he could speak, the owner of the village and the henchmen around him were all smiling like quails, and they were busy preparing good wine and food to greet them.

slept on a bamboo and wood bed, covered with a silk quilt, and there were layers of duck feather mattresses under him, for fear that Fang Fan would touch it, and even the room was lit with a calming incense.

And before leaving, he had to prepare a small box of silver to send Fang Fan down the cottage with gongs and drums, even if his mother and son came, I didn't see them so hot.

But the Jiuqu Mountain Road is still very long, and there are still many cottages that Fang Fan wants to go to, and there has never been a place where there are more cottages than the Jiuqu Mountain Road, but their strength is very weak, and there is no big cottage, and a large part of the reason for this is that Xing'an City is too poor.

Those with a little strength have gone out, and those who are left behind are the little thieves who robbed the small merchants and hawkers, Fang Fan is rampant, and the owners of the village will make it difficult, and they dare not offend and are afraid that they will not take good care of this killing god, especially when it is dark, they are even more worried.

They all summed up the rules, Fang Fan was in a hurry during the day, but he was about to rest at night, and the owners of the various cottages did not go out, and they were all bored in the house to play divination.

When Fang Fan walked by, they shouted in the village, and they were overjoyed to set up a banquet, even happier than marrying a fair-skinned and beautiful daughter.

But what about those cottages that were fortunate to be Fang Fan?

There were words of suffering in his heart, and he had to pretend to be smiling, greet Fang Fan to the cottage, and start to compete whose wine and food are better, whose bed is bigger, and the quilts, mattresses, incense, and silver are more bloody than the other.

Later, I don't know which cottage owner started, and in the evening, Fang Fan was almost supposed to come to his village, and hurriedly greeted him a hundred meters, and his subordinates stood in a row, cheering and sending Fang Fan to the cottage, which was no different from marrying the lady of the village.

This big village master came out like this, and the back was naturally not far behind, there were no flowers growing on the Jiuqu Mountain Road, and they didn't know where to make dozens of bouquets of flowers, cheering, scattering flowers, just like the founding of the country.

As the saying goes, stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling face, good wine and good food are greeting, of course Fang Fan is not good at swinging his sword again, just eating and drinking like this, and his face is round when he arrives in Xing'an City.