Chapter 689: The Truth of the Witch Realm

"In the past, outsiders often entered the Yin Ping Witch Realm, until the Nightmare Flower Field appeared in the valley, and it became inaccessible here, and for thousands of years, many people have forgotten this place, and it is difficult to find us through various means."

"It's here!"

As they spoke, the awning boat crossed countless tidal flats and flower fields to the entrance and exit of the underground cave, and the bright white light appeared in front of them, which already showed that the sky could be seen outside.

With a bang, as the canopy boat rowed out of the cave, everyone's vision suddenly brightened, and the forehead gradually returned to normal.

After getting out of the cave, the sky is clear overhead, the surrounding gradually becomes wider, the canyon 100 meters wide extends into the distance, the mountain walls on both sides are towering, the shrubs are like obstacles hanging all over the mountain, and everywhere is verdant and green, and the shade is like clouds.

Between the mountain walls, there are occasional waterfalls jumping down from a thousand meters, like a silver dragon, merging into this wide river of kilometers, rippling in the sun with water mist and rainbow.

On the low hillside of the riverside, there are four or five stacks of pavilions and houses with flying corridors and stacks, these stilts are connected with the mahogany gray tiles, bird wings and cornices, hidden in the river valley and wild forests, from the exit to the distance, as if along the riverside mountain wall pasted a layer of complex building blocks, the five-color witch flag swaying with the wind, it can be seen that countless villagers live and walk around between the buildings.

Between the stilted buildings on both sides, the cross-bank arch bridge connects the two banks, and the flying corridor is erected in the air, and four or five arch bridge flying corridors are horizontal in front of you, dividing the river valley into different settlements, and the canopy boat slides all the way, as if coming to a paradise.

"There are only two rows of houses here, can it really be called the Kingdom of Witch God?"

Yue Guanchao observed the surroundings, even if the river valley was about a kilometer long, and the number of houses was very limited, how could it be called the Witch God Relic Country, it was a bit too big to say it.

"Who told you that this is the Kingdom of the Witch God, this is just the guard of the Kingdom of the Witch God, and when you reach the end of the building, you can be regarded as really arriving at the Kingdom of the Witch God."

After passing through a few more arch bridges, the canopy boat gradually stopped at the end of the river valley, which is the real entrance to the Witch God's Relic.

Look closely, the river valley is suddenly tightened, and a take-off corridor is built between the rock walls on both sides, which is shaped like a huge arch stopping in front of people, and an iron and stone tablet is hung at the lintel, and the words "Yinping Wujing" are written.

Yue Guanchao walked up the flying corridor along the "zhi" shaped stairs on both sides of the flying corridor, and through the high place, they could easily see the relics of the witch gods in the distance.

In front of it is an endless valley basin, shaped like a vertical eye, with dense forests, fertile fields, terraced fields, and flourishing flowers and plants.

The ancient city of the Witch God Kingdom is concentrated at the widest point of the eye, with rivers running around the city, along which are the towns of other tribes, and further afield, smaller villages are scattered around the dense network of water, dotted like stars in the forest, dotted with this fertile plain.

It can be said that all the slightly flat land has been occupied into inhabited towns, and if there is a sparsely populated place, it must be the green snail wild mountain near the north, and if you cross the mountain range again, it will form a canyon with no end in sight.

On both sides of the plain, the steep mountain walls are about a kilometer high, and countless towering ancient trees cover the mountain walls, shaped like green-skinned river mussels with their shells facing upwards, protecting this mountain basin.

According to rough estimates, the number of people in an ancient city like this is at least 100,000, and the number of people in nearby towns and villages will definitely not be less than 200,000, which means that at least 200,000 people live in this mountain plain.

What's even more terrifying is that so many people can remain mysterious for two thousand years, either it shows that the Yinping Witch Realm is very strict with the management of the clan, or it shows that the clansmen are extremely united and will never do anything to leak the news of the Witch Realm.

"How can there be a basin in the Yinping Mountains? There are lakes, plains, mountains, and rivers, which can be regarded as unique. ”

The wild mountains near the Yinping Ancient Road are steep, strange, and towering, but I have never seen a basin embedded in them, and Song Siyuan only felt extremely curious.

Wu Xuanyu looked at the rich river valley in the distance, and said with emotion: "This is the territory given to us by the witch god, and it is a place of refuge for the remnants of the witch god, in your opinion, it is indeed unbelievable, but for us, finding the paradise is a skill that the remnants of the witch country have learned to avoid the strangulation of orthodox civilization for thousands of years." ”

"Here, it's like a pocket version of the Sichuan and Shu Basin, which is blessed with unique talents, and we have found it for ten thousand years, which is enough to show that the witch god favors us."

They got off the corridor and walked up to the land along the long plank road by the river, where young men were already waiting for the guards in the same place, and when they saw them coming, these guards looked at them like swords, as if they were afraid that these people would make them bad, and stopped the young man behind them one after another.

"Don't worry, they are just guests, how can there be any reason to use force against guests, please, the Lord of the Witch God Kingdom is already waiting for you."

They came prepared, Yue Guanchao didn't want to do any tricks, and was taken into the ancient city by this group of people.

Near the ancient city of Wushen, it can be seen that the ancient city is similar to a circle, the four walls of the city wall are strict, after entering the ancient city, you can see that the pattern of the ancient city is similar to that of Shudu, all of them are built in the center of the imperial city, surrounded by dwellings, a river enters the city from the east and west of the city wall, just acts as the moat of the imperial city.

They walked along the street and came to the so-called palace of the Witch God Kingdom, although it is not splendid, but it can be called majestic and majestic, from the main hall, the nave, and then to the apse garden, each spreading out countless courtyards, even if it is not as good as the ancient palace, at least it is a magnificent mansion.

Approaching the front hall, climbing the stairs, waiting for them to stand in the hall, it can be seen that the throne is sitting with the owner of the village and the wife of the owner of the village.

"Father, mother, I brought them here."

Yue Guanchao stood under the stage and looked at the two with his eyes open, this middle-aged man had a pointed face and wide cheeks, clear eyebrows, a layer of smoky green stubble growing on the cheeks, a slender and strong body, wearing the wide-sleeved robe of the Wu Kingdom, which was even more magnificent, his hair was coiled into a bun, wearing the horns and golden crown of the Wu Kingdom, his eyes were not angry and self-assured, calm and calm, and it was rare to have the spirit of a king.

The middle-aged lady beside him is the same type of wide-sleeved robe as him, but the pattern is more flowers, grasses, butterflies and insects, her hair is black and oily, the nine trees on her head are shaking, and the back of her head is clasped with a garland made of gems and jade pieces, which looks extremely rich and extravagant.

"This is probably the lord Jiang Qingxiao and the lord of the country's wife Wu Misu."

Song Siyuan muttered on the side.

"When you see the Lord of the Witch God Kingdom, why don't you pay homage?"

The samurai on the side saw that they were stunned and scolded loudly.

Xu Xiake pulled out the silver sword and teased sharply: "Worship? It's already the Republic of China outside, and the royal family of the previous dynasty has abdicated, you are only in such a big place, how can you dare to call it the Witch God Kingdom, and what else is the lord of the country, the wife of the lord of the country, it makes people laugh off their big teeth. ”

Some people died, but not completely......