"Martial Spirit?" Sky Wolf's eyes froze suddenly, reminiscing about this atmospheric name in his heart, his face was heavy, and he asked sideways, "What kind of person is this?"

It was only at this time, hearing the heavenly wolf's question, that Wang Ziqiang finally came back to his senses, glanced at the tragic picture that made his heart chill again, and his face turned pale again.

Forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, the prince forcibly faced the sky wolf, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Wu Zhan Soul is a young strong man who rose ten years ago in Western Xinjiang, practicing martial arts, and as soon as he debuted, he defeated two geniuses in a row, and became famous.

At that time, many martial arts sects took a fancy to his qualifications and wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he refused all of them, and walked the road of scattered cultivation alone.

However, just three years ago, the martial spirit suddenly disappeared and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Some people speculate that he secretly made an appointment with other young heroes and was defeated and died, some people say that he is too sharp, causing dissatisfaction among the older generation of strong people, and was secretly wiped out by the old generation of strong people, and some people say that he is about to break through and find a place to dive and cultivate.

In short, there are various theories, but after all, the martial arts spirit is only a junior powerhouse, and even if he is famous, he is only famous in a small area of Western Xinjiang. So his disappearance did not attract much attention and quickly subsided.

However, just three months ago, the figure of the martial arts spirit reappeared in everyone's sight.

And with his appearance, a secret story also spread, saying that the martial arts spirit has been missing for three years, and it is to enter an unknown secret realm, obtain a mysterious treasure, and get a powerful inheritance.

You must know that although the rise and fall of all ethnic groups in the land of Western Xinjiang have a tacit understanding with each other, even the most powerful ethnic groups will never commit the act of exterminating the ethnic groups, but for countless years, there are still many ethnic groups that have declined due to their own reasons.

Those cultivation sects that were not of the foreign race were even fighting and annexing each other, and many sects that were directly inherited from the gods were destroyed one after another and replaced by other sects.

Some of the inheritances of these ethnic sects that were obtained from the gods were divided by the rest of the shili, but a considerable part of them were lost and disappeared in the unknown corners of the western frontier.

The land of Western Xinjiang is full of miracles, and there are many gods who inherit hidden in the mountains, so the land of Western Xinjiang is a land full of adventures and opportunities.

On this land, countless monks are always active, haunting the mountains and wilderness, searching for the lost inheritance of the ancient gods.

Because of the awakening of a lineage, its value will be immeasurable, and it is very likely to create a strong sect, and if it is obtained by those big shili, it will be even more beneficial.

Therefore, in the land of Western Xinjiang, everyone attaches great importance to the inheritance of the gods, even to the point of fanaticism.

As soon as the rumor that the Warriorless Soul had been inherited by the gods came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and soon someone found the Martial Soul Soul.

And the martial arts soul after three years of disappearance, was actually promoted to the realm of the martial arts master, which is equivalent to the realm of the cultivator Yuanying, directly killed the offender, and even displayed several powerful martial arts that had never appeared in the Western Xinjiang.

His performance made everyone more convinced of the truth of the rumors, so in order to get the inheritance of the gods, the major shili launched a crazy pursuit of him, but so far there has been no result.

I didn't expect the martial arts spirit to be so powerful now, and it was actually here to fight a bloody battle, and after killing more than 100 enemies, he left alone.

It is even more so that he calmly left such a scene to shock the heroes! He is worthy of the title of the first madman in Western Xinjiang!"

"Madman......" The Celestial Wolf muttered in a low voice, thoughtful, and his eyes swept around, and he found that many monks were already rushing towards this place. Even many monks, seeing themselves and the dragon under them, looked at them with horror and curiosity.

When the wolf first came to the western frontier, he didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he frowned suddenly, and with a casual lead, he gathered the clouds on the horizon, enveloped his body, and then commanded the little dragon to continue to fly away.

Many monks looked up in horror at the sight of a huge cloud speeding over their heads, but they did not dare to tempt it at all when they saw the astonishing speed of the cloud and the terrifying coercion that permeated it.

It wasn't until he flew far away that the Heavenly Wolf adjusted his mentality from the previous shock, regained his composure, glanced at Wang Ziqiang, and said, "There is still a little time to arrive, let's talk about the distribution of shili in Western Xinjiang, what is the general situation in Western Xinjiang?"

Wang Ziqiang nodded and said, "In the Western Frontier, there are many powerful shili, but there is no powerful cultivator sect, because the cultivator is the lowest level of cultivation in the Western Frontier. ”

Hearing this, the Heavenly Wolf suddenly stared at him, looked over, Wang Ziqiang's expression darkened slightly, and continued: "The Western Xinjiang cultivators are all inheritors of extraterritorial gods, and it is impossible for all extraterritorial gods to descend on the land of Western Xinjiang.

Some of these gods left behind Dao systems that were strong enough, such as the Blood Clan in Zhongzhou, the Four Elephant Sect, the Snow Clan on the Great Snow Mountain in the Northern Stygian Snow Field, and so on, they had enough strength to gain a firm foothold in their respective regions.

However, most of the Taoist systems did not have that kind of strength, and they were squeezed out by cultivators in the original region, so they moved to the western frontier one after another, gathered together, and formed today's western frontier.

It is precisely for this reason that most of these monks of different races have some rejection of cultivators, although they have been getting along for thousands of years and have adapted to each other, this rejection has also faded a lot, but the cultivators in Western Xinjiang are still suppressed.

Therefore, in the Western Frontier, although the major Xiuzhen sects have risen in a row, there has never been a super shili who can rank among the pinnacles of the Western Frontier. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Ziqiang's expression couldn't help but darken, but he quickly recovered and continued: "The most powerful shili in the Western Frontier are those powerful alien races, among which the giant clan, the elven clan, the winged human clan, and the Fu clan are the most.

The number of the giant clan is the smallest, and at most there are no more than 10,000 people, but each of them is a natural warrior, and the strength of the flesh is incomparable, and the cultivation is comparable to the mountains, and a pair of iron fists smashes everything that is blocked, and has the absolute right to speak in the land of Western Xinjiang.

The talent of the elf race is amazing, every member of the clan is born with a divine shot, and the ability to comprehend natural magic is even more amazing, although the number is also small, but each of them is placed in the human race, it can be regarded as a heavenly posture, and the overall strength is very terrifying.

However, the elves love nature and peace, and most of them haunt the mountains and forests, and rarely participate in the battles between monks, but none of the shili dare to provoke them.

As for the people of the Fu Clan, their cultivation methods are very strange, haunting the mountains, searching for the essence blood of various spirit beasts or the essence of the mountain spirits, and branding the rune seals on their bodies.

Those talismans can give them powerful combat power, although the innate talent is slightly less than the elves and giants, but it is better to evolve the day after tomorrow, and there are many of them.

Moreover, the Fu clan has several ancestral runes that have been passed down from generation to generation, so that each generation of the Fu clan has peerless masters, and it is also a very powerful and powerful ethnic group.

As for the Winged Human Race of Zuihou, in terms of talent, they are far inferior to the other three races, because they are numerous, with a population of more than one million, and the power of the blood flowing in their bodies is already quite weak.

Even, the power of most winged people's bloodlines is extremely weak, except for the fact that they are born with wings, they don't have much racial talent at all, and they are not much different from ordinary humans.

However, although they are not very talented, they are the strongest of the four races!

Because, they are the only clan in the entire Western Xinjiang that has a continuous inheritance and is still connected with foreign gods!"

When the wolf heard this, he suddenly showed a look of concern, and Wang Ziqiang also took a deep breath and continued to tell:

"The Winged Humans will sacrifice to the gods once every ten years, one major sacrifice every hundred years, and one holy sacrifice every thousand years, in this way, to keep in touch with the gods of the Winged Humans outside the territory.

In the sacrifice once every ten years, there may not be a harvest, but the centennial sacrifice and the millennium holy sacrifice will send down miracles. Most of them are rumored to be the blood essence of winged humans.

It is with these blood essences that the Winged Humans can make the most talented clansmen refine their blood and always maintain a pure bloodline when the power of most of the clan's bloodlines is generally thin.

The Winged Humans are the only race among the races in Western Xinjiang that has a royal family, and the blood power of the Winged Humans Royal Clan is pure and abnormal, and its talent even surpasses that of the giant elves, ruling millions of people, and becoming the most powerful race in the land of Western Xinjiang!

And it is said that during the holy sacrifice thousands of years ago, the Winged Human Race descended a pair of golden light armor, which has the power of gods and ghosts, although it has never been born to this day, it is enough to deter all races.

In more than a hundred years, it is time for the Millennium Holy Sacrifice, I don't know what holy relics will come this time, but there is no doubt that the strength of the Winged Human Race will grow again."

Listening to Wang Ziqiang's narration, the light in the wolf's eyes kept flashing, thoughtful, and now, he finally gradually understood something.

In the western frontier, it seems that everything is related to extraterritorial gods, this is a land that is close to the gods, and the closer you are to the gods, the stronger the strength.

The fact that the Winged Terran is only in intermittent contact with the extraterritorial gods and spirits is able to dominate the Western Frontier is enough to explain everything!

Thinking like this, the wolf couldn't help but look up at the sky, his eyes flickered, as if he had seen through the sky for thousands of miles, and looked directly into the vast starry sky.

What kind of cultivation do the extraterritorial gods have? What kind of cultivation do they need to cross the starry sky? Are these gods born as gods, or are they cultivated?

There are all kinds of cultivation systems in the Western Frontier, and the major ethnic groups are all from outside the territory, will there be a more ambitious shijie outside the territory?

There, all kinds of monks competed with each other, and the immortals and gods roared and roamed?!

I don't know if this shijie exists or not, but I can't help but yearn for it, but after a moment of distraction, the wolf quickly recovered.

Even if that grand shijie exists, it is very far away for himself, and what he has to do now is to do his best to slaughter the Rakshasa Gate first!

As soon as the wolf recovered from his distraction, he heard the voice of Wang Ziqiang beside him, and it came slowly:

"In addition to the four strongest races, some other races are equally strong.

Other cultivation systems such as magic and martial arts, although they are also prevalent in Western Xinjiang, are numerous, and there are many strong ones.

But they don't have the cohesion between those different races, connected by blood, just like cultivators, scattered into sects one by one, and under the differentiation, even the most powerful sect among them can only become first-class, but it is difficult to be called the peak.

In addition, there are four major cultivation families in Western Xinjiang, and in the evolution of the years, they no longer only cultivate true cultivation, but also send out the disciples in the clan and train their children through various cultivation methods. ”

Hearing this, the Heavenly Wolf nodded slightly, thoughtfully, on the land of Western Xinjiang, all kinds of shili dogs and teeth are different from each other, and the situation of the Cultivation Sect in other regions of the continent is completely different, and the situation is even more complicated than he imagined.

However, no matter how complicated the situation here is, there is one thing in common, that is, strength is respected, as long as there is enough strength, anywhere is enough to dominate the side!

Next, the wolf asked Wang Ziqiang a lot of questions, and he learned more and more about Western Xinjiang.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Wang Ziqiang's eyes suddenly flashed, he stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, and said, "Senior, we have arrived, cross that ridge, and the mercenary tower is behind!"