Chapter 415: The Sect's Treasury is Finally in Hand!
Black Wind's voice interrupted Mo Yu's contemplation, he raised his head and looked at Beixuanzhou, even if he had lived here for several years in his previous life, but when he came here again, Mo Yu still felt a little shocked. Vertex updates are the fastest
In the entire Northern Xuanzhou, there are no mortals at all, all of them are warriors, and Northern Xuanzhou is also the commercial state of the warriors of the Northern Regions.
The incomparably tall city wall surrounds the entire Northern Xuanzhou, and the city wall is hundreds of feet high, blocking the border like a moat.
What is the concept of Baizhang? More than 300 meters in height!
And, most importantly, the city wall of Northern Xuanzhou has no gate, and there is no gate, what does it mean?
Unless he is a person in the cultivation realm above the mana realm, he has no qualifications to enter the Northern Xuanzhou at all, and he can't enter at all.
The walls are more than three hundred meters high, enough to withstand any mortal who tries to enter them.
Of course, if there are ordinary people who want to climb into it and then seek to find their own opportunities in it, no one cares.
However, since ancient times, how many people have managed to climb into it?
Ordinary people, when they see the towering city wall, will instantly weaken their legs.
And the characters of the Six Realms of Martial Arts can only climb into it.
Everyone who climbed in was at least a martial arts master, or had the help of a master of the Mortal Realm.
Otherwise, if you want to climb in, it's a dream!
This wall separates the cultivation world from the secular world, and also isolates the hope of mortals who want to enter it.
Since ancient times, too many people have died around this wall, and their bones are scattered everywhere.
Among them, most of them fell to their deaths.
The forces in the city will regularly clean up the corpses, and they don't care about those mortals who want to climb into the city, but they are basically looking for death.
Let them die!
This is also the consistent style of the cultivation world.
Want to live forever? Want to have the power? Want to get the glory and wealth that mortals pursue all their lives?
How can it be so easy!
Of course, this is for mortals who can't climb in.
If he could climb in, it would naturally be a blessing, and he would beg in the city casually, and he could also beg for resources that were enough for him to enter the mana realm.
As long as the qualifications are sufficient, the mortals who are lucky enough to enter the Northern Xuanzhou have not heard of the one who has not entered the mana realm because of insufficient resources.
Mo Yu naturally wouldn't climb like ordinary people, and he didn't even have to fly by himself.
In the eyes of those ordinary mana realms and law yuan realms, as well as those countless mortal martial arts masters with envy and awe, Mo Yu stood on the back of the black wind of the Shenhai Realm, and flew towards the northern Xuanzhou leisurely.
The black wind of the Divine Sea Realm is now full of body, which is thousands of meters in size, like a football field.
Such a huge black eagle, in the eyes of those mortals below, is like a sky-swallowing beast, just like a myth and legend.
And for those low-flying Mana Realm and Fa Yuan Realm figures, such a huge black eagle, as well as the vast demonic aura emanating from the black eagle's body, all showed the strength of the black wind.
Divine Sea Realm!
Those people were shocked, even frightened, but they were silent, not daring to speak.
Even the mount is a great demon of the Divine Sea Realm, and the person sitting on it has such a powerful strength!
At the very least, it's also the ancestor of Yudan!
"Huh?"
Just as Mo Yu was about to enter Northern Xuanzhou, suddenly, his eyes caught a glimpse of a person who made his eyes shine.
"Stop, go under the walls!" Mo Yu said.
Hei Feng was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to disobey Mo Yu's order, and he didn't want to disobey it.
After all, he has such an achievement, and it is completely Mo Yu who has made him.
Between spreading his wings, Black Wind's body quickly shrank, becoming several zhang in size, and then slowly landed on the ground outside the city wall.
Around, whether it was a mortal or a martial artist from the Six Realms of Martial Dao, they all stood in place with trepidation in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say a word.
And those people in the Mana Realm and the Fa Yuan Realm who were flying at low altitude saw the black eagle flying, quickly stopped, and then fell to the ground one by one, quietly waiting for Mo Yu to finish his work before they dared to continue flying.
After all, in the cultivation world, flying is also dangerous.
The stronger the person, the higher he dares to fly.
If a person with low strength flies high, and suddenly a master appears below, and people see that you are a low-level little ant, and dare to fly above other people's heads, won't they want to pinch you to death in an instant?
Therefore, when Mo Yu landed, the martial artists of the Mortal Realm who were flying all over the sky did not dare to continue flying, and obediently stood on the ground and waited in advance before Mo Yu landed.
When Mo Yu landed, the entire sky was blue, and there was not even a single person flying.
Laughing secretly in his heart, Mo Yu shook his head and couldn't help but sigh, this is the cultivation world, strength is respected, and force is supreme.
From this point of view, the development of the Martial God Realm has indeed reached a relatively extreme situation.
It's not comparable to the Earth at all.
On Earth, if a plane flies overhead, can't it be bombarded with mortars?
However, in the Martial God Realm, if there is really a group of people with lower strength flying at high altitude, it is really possible to be bombarded and killed at any time.
Falling to the ground, Mo Yu didn't pay attention to the scattered cultivators who were looking at him with awe, but walked quickly to a young man with a slightly pale face.
"Mu Yang?" Mo Yu shouted tentatively.
The young man trembled when he heard this, and then looked at Mo Yu with a face full of disbelief: "Senior Brother Li, why are you here?" ”
"Why do you think I'm here?" Mo Yu said with a smile.
This kid didn't expect to be alive.
Mo Yu sighed in his heart, the Fuling Sect was destroyed, Mo Yu thought that everyone was killed by Fu Changkong, but he didn't expect that there were survivors.
As soon as he teased, Mo Yu noticed that something was wrong.
I saw that Mu Yang trembled all over, and then stared at Mo Yu with a dead face, and he said with a miserable smile: "Sure enough, Senior Brother Li, I didn't expect that even you knew that the treasure house of the sect was in my hands." ”
Treasury? In your hands?
Mo Yu frowned, and then his eyes burst into light.
At this time, Mu Yang took out a ring from his arms, handed it to Mo Yu, and said: "This is the storage ring in the treasure house of the sect, since I got this thing, I have been hunted down by the survivors of the sect, but I didn't expect that I had to hand it over in the end." Anyway, after handing it over, I am safe, but the hatred in my heart is difficult to erase! My master died at the hands of the sect master. ”
Speaking of this, Mu Yang stared at Mo Yu and said, "Senior Brother Li, I don't ask for more, I hope that after you are strong enough, help me kill that beast Fu Changkong!" ”
Mo Yu took the ring, slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect it to end up in his hands.
"Don't worry, Fu Changkong is dead!" (To be continued.) )