Chapter XXVIII
The Netherworld Continent is another world different from the Xuanyun Continent, where there are also countless living beings, called the Netherworld, and the Netherworld are divided into the Netherworld Clan, the Black Soul Clan and the Netherworld Royal Clan due to their different forms and ways of existence.
The Netherworld Clan is the largest ethnic group in the Netherworld, with a green face and green skin, and a natural hard physique, and the Netherworld General Mu Xiu is a member of the Netherworld Clan.
The Black Soul Clan, it is said that this clan has no specific form of existence, and some people who have seen it say that they are as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and some say that their bodies are as black as ink, no different from the dark night.
As for the Netherworld Royal Clan, there are very few people who have seen them, and according to legend, they are no different from the people in the Xuanyun Continent world, even if they meet them in person, it is difficult to tell them.
There are also a large number of spiritual cultivators among the underworld, but what they rely on to cultivate is the ubiquitous spiritual energy of the Netherworld, a kind of green spiritual energy that exists between heaven and earth.
In addition to the Netherworld Continent and the Xuanyun Continent, in this same heaven and earth, it is said that there are three continents - the Demon Realm, the Shura Kingdom, and the Spirit Realm.
Each continent is inhabited by different beings and cultivates different methods, which together create the spiritual era of this era.
The five majestic continents belong to the same heaven and earth, but they are in different spaces, and it is said that there are connected passages between the five continents, but no one knows the specifics. Unless the Great War of the Five Realms, which only occurs once in 10,000 years, comes, the world/passage is opened, and all living beings meet each other. But the location of each world/passage is uncertain, and even though there have been nine cross-border wars between the five continents, it is still impossible to determine.
Thousands of years ago, in the upper world of the Xuanyun Continent, there was a rumor that began to circulate in a limited range, that is, the six words that the young Tianjiao Mu of the Hanshan Mu clan had been silently reciting in his heart - "The Netherworld Appears, the Heaven and the Earth Change".
Although the many powerhouses on the five continents have been unable to find the true passage connecting the five worlds even after exhausting their entire lives, they can still pass through the invisible sealing power that exists between all walks of life, that is, the power of interface constraints, and go to other worlds with their strong cultivation.
Therefore, the implication of this rumor, which is only six words, is quite interesting. Does the Netherworld Appearance refer to the sudden appearance of the Netherworld, or the appearance of the Netherworld, and in what way will they appear? What will happen to the other Three Realms? Once they appear, what kind of changes will they cause?
These Mu Zhihao had no way of knowing, and he was only sure of one thing in his heart now-the cultivation that Mu Xiu had shown with the Netherworld would not be able to break the power of the interface seal.
So last night, he had already reported everything that happened in the Miluo City City Lord's Mansion to the Mu clan with Lingjian.
After the banquet was over, Wei Zhen took Xiao Hei Hei back to the single room in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
Outside the room, the lights were on, and the City Lord's Mansion was lit up everywhere, and the damage caused by the appearance of the Netherworld Spiritual Cultivation had been repaired in good condition during the day.
As for the dead Nether Captain, no one cared, and the credit was credited to Fan Tian.
Wei Zhen didn't feel the slightest sleepiness at this time, and he had no intention of cultivating mental power.
During the day, although he sat far away, some of the conversations of the people at the banquet were also heard, and I am afraid that Fan Tian and the others will leave here tomorrow.
They are all from the Cold Mountain Realm, and they do not belong to the Red Earth Realm, and it is only a matter of time before they leave.
Thinking of this, Wei Zhenxin suddenly felt a strong sadness. Although he is only ten years old, his state of mind is very different from that of people of his age because of his different experiences.
The sect was destroyed, his relatives died, and now he is alone in another country, incarnated as a slave, with a bleak future, and the road to self-improvement is unexpected? Although Fan Tian has taken good care of him for a period of time, Fan Tian has been promoted to a spirit general, and his status is not what it used to be, and he will definitely be reused by the Mu clan, and it is impossible to take care of him from time to time. I cultivate to a low level, I don't know when I can have the strength to be respected and respected like Fan Tian, and when will I be able to avenge my master and my brothers?
After all, he is only a ten-year-old boy, in a foreign land, without relatives and no reason, so it is natural to have a lonely and helpless mind in his heart.
Xiao Hei Hei drilled out of his chest, stared at the little eyeballs and looked at him for a while, seeing him sad and crying, and he didn't know why, he couldn't help but reach out a pair of little black claws to gently scratch his face.
Wei Zhen was scratched by it, that is, he woke up from the helpless sadness, and immediately broke into laughter, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and secretly hated his weakness, but there was always a trace of sentimentality lingering in his heart.
He picked up Xiao Heihei, held it tightly in front of his eyes, and smiled at it and said, "From now on, you will be my Wei Zhen's only relative in this Haiqian Country." ”
Xiao Hei Hei seemed to understand what he meant, and stretched out his small tongue again, licking his dark face a few times, showing his intimacy, and then revealing a row of ink-like teeth and grinning, there was a bit of pride.
It was the first time Wei Zhen saw it baring its teeth, and when he looked closely at it closely, he couldn't help but be startled—there were a few curved arc hooks on the tip of each of the small black teeth.
He was about to take a closer look when there was a crisp knock at the door.
Opening the door, Fan Tian stepped in, and the two quickly sat opposite each other.
Fan Tian was thoughtful, as if he was pondering how to speak.
Wei Zhen opened his mouth first and said, "Brother Fan, are you leaving tomorrow?"
Fan Tian said "um", as if he had made up his mind, and finally said in a long voice: "I think of me Fan Tian, after being a country, but I witnessed my relatives being slaughtered overnight, being sold into slavery at the age of nine, being promoted to a spirit master in the year of the weak crown, and being promoted to a spirit captain in the age of forty, and now I am among the spirit generals, and I am happy to be revenge in my life, killing countless enemies, and the hatred of the country can finally be avenged, and it is not disgraceful to the ancestors!"
Wei Zhen didn't expect him to say such a thing, and while he was shocked in his heart, he didn't understand what he meant for a while.
Just as he was about to speak, Fan Tian waved his hand to stop him, and the heavy right palm covered his left palm, Wei Zhen suddenly felt a line of warm current directly along the Taiyin side vein in the palm of his left hand into the sea of qi, this feeling was very short.
When he was about to be distracted, Fan Tian's voice continued to sound again: "Brother Fan likes you very much." With my current status, I could have taken you with me, but if the sword is not sharpened, it will not be sharp, and if there is no difficulty, it will not stand, so I want to send you to the slave army training camp in Haiqi Country. The husband stands up to the sky and the earth, and when he creates everything with his own hands, it is the right way to live in the world. ”
These second words Fan Tian said sincerely, and his heartfelt love for Wei Zhen was overflowing, and Wei Zhen couldn't feel it.
"Brother Fan's kindness, I understand. He stood up and nodded, and the sentimentality of the previous one was no longer left in his heart.
"Good boy. Fan Tianxi was overjoyed, he was still a little worried that Wei Zhennian was afraid of hardship and was unwilling to accept this kind of training. "Just now, I injected a little spiritual power into your body, this was originally a wisp of spiritual power that was naturally born in the sea of qi when I was promoted to a spirit general, and it may be helpful to your cultivation in the future. ”
"Thank you, Brother Fan. Wei sincerely thanked him. But it wasn't until many years later that he understood the preciousness of the wisp of spiritual power that Fan Tian had given him.
"Hehe, Brother Fan will be waiting for you in the Cold Mountain Realm. Fan Tian didn't stay long, and left as soon as he finished speaking.
On the ninth day of the ninth month of the first month of the year of Jiazi in the Xuanyou calendar, Mu Xuanfeng, the current sect leader of the Mu family in the Hanshan Realm, personally went to the empty island where the Mu clan was located, and named Fan Tian as the "Angry Flame General" and gave the general's mansion one.
On the same day, in the Chidi Realm Haiqi Kingdom, which was regarded as a wild place by the upper world, a very inconspicuous and unnoticed thing happened that no one would pay attention to and care about, a ten-year-old slave named Wei Zhen who had left his homeland and had no relatives was sent to a slave camp built in the south of the Broken Tooth City in the Haiqi Kingdom for training.
On this day, in the branch sect of the Heavenly Spirit Sect in the Lingluo Kingdom of the Red Earth Realm, its sect master accepted a new twelve-year-old female disciple of the closed door, no one knows the origin of this female disciple, but it can be looked at by the Heavenly Spirit Sect, which is known for its talisman calendar, naturally has its special features, but these are not known to outsiders.