Zhang Qinghe had never seen such a majestic pass.

This is not so much a pass that has been built as a mountain that is naturally insurmountable.

More than 5,000 years ago, it flew here out of thin air, and since then the boundary between humans and demons has been cleared, and the Northern Wilderness people have been able to gain a foothold in the land known as Guanzhong.

It is so majestic that it is hard to believe that it is done by man, and even in the Zhongtian Great Realm, which can fly to the sky, its existence has to be said to be a miracle.

The rest of Tianjiao's tremors were no less than Zhang Qinghe's-

They looked at Zhen'an with shocked and moving eyes, the Terran Xiongguan was like a creeping beast, its killing aura was mixed with the blood-clothed soldiers stationed there, more ferocious than demons, but it had an inexplicable temperament.

It has a mixture comparable to Zhoushan, and has an connotation comparable to that of the Cangjiang River, which is the spirit of the human race condensed for thousands of years.

Under Zhang Qinghe's spiritual vision, these distorted Dao and reason are all tied to the chain of order of the hidden prince, and the Dao Wen with no end in sight is trapped here, which is magnificent.

The dark brown walls were stained with the blood of the monsters, and the fragmented spiritual remnants of the gods and souls were piled up under the walls that seemed to reach into the sky, some of them had dried up and were inactive, but the tenacious and fresh ones were still twitching and struggling, sticking out their broken fingers and claws from the green pus or red blood plasma, and wriggling their whiskers somewhere.

The battle flag with the sun and moon pattern floated in this pile of minced meat, as if to show the national fortune of the Immortal Tang Dynasty accompanied by the corpses.

Zhang Qinghe thought that Zhen'an would be very large, comparable to a city, but in any case, he never imagined that the high walls alone would be as high as the mountains.

However, compared to the 100,000 mountains that confront it...... Judging from his posture alone, Zhen'an looks a little weak.

If it is said that this Terran Xiongguan contains the thousand-year-old blood and tears of the Northern Wilderness Terran Race, then under the 100,000 mountains and lush overlapping mountains, there is the ultimate beastliness and depth.

There were several beings there who were almost very close to the immortal gods, sleeping quietly in the extreme depths of the mountain, and the aura of distortion and chaos spread, making Zhang Qinghe's heart frightened.

It was not that it had not been alienated, and it was hidden and tucked away without the mutation of the physical body, but it was a terrifying existence that was extremely close to the immortal gods in terms of both the soul and the body.

And that's not all...... Under the hope of the Son of Heaven, the chaotic and distorted qi of the stars moved rapidly or gently among the 100,000 mountains, lurking in the dense forest, showing the danger of nature and tranquility.

"Demon ......," Zhang Qinghe muttered......

He had read the jade slip given by Li Shaobai more than once before, and he mentioned this term more than once.

In the history of the Northern Wilderness Human Race, demons and demons are actually inseparable.

Previously, Zhang Qinghe thought that this was because the ancient ancestors of the Northern Wilderness were out of hatred for the demon clan, so they gave the demon the contemptuous name.

But the current scene, as well as the characteristics of the souls of those dragon horses he had seen before, made Zhang Qinghe change his mind.

The demon race is different from the human race, the soul is faintly fragile, scattered between the flesh and blood, this characteristic determines that the boundary between their soul spirituality and the flesh is not clear, and it is easiest to make the mutation visible when opening the spiritual intelligence, turning into a monster that will only gluttonously eat blood.

Even the deeper the cultivation, the greater the risks and hidden dangers, so the demon clan that can cultivate to the upper three realms without a trace of mutation is almost non-existent.

Such innate conditions determine that the demon clan is almost all a group of crazy people who act brutally, and those whose spiritual nature completely affects the physical body are called fierce beasts, which are not treated by the demon race, but also the great enemy of the human race.

The origin of the chaotic and disorderly Xingluo that Zhang Qinghe had observed before was those fierce beasts that had been transformed from the demon race......

The flying boat slowly fell into the huge Xiongguan, and the blood-clothed army was naturally lined up by the side of the boat a long time ago.

The Demon King slowly got down from the chariot and looked at Zhang Qinghe's direction silently, Zhang Qinghe slowly got off the boat, not incarnated as Changhong like a few anxious Tianjiao, and when he saw the Demon King turn his eyes to him, he nodded silently.

Li Huizhi is no longer the prince in the purple court dress in Chang'an City, he is wearing a blood-patterned battle armor like Yan Xi at the moment, but the heart guard is imprinted with the yin and yang of the sun and the moon, and the edge is hooked with gold threads.

He straightened his helmet, saw Zhang Qinghe nodded, and turned his back decisively, as if this group of juniors who were famous in the Xiantang were not worthy of his attention.

"Each of them enters the city, how to settle themselves to deal with it, tomorrow you get the token of entry and exit, you and others will go out of the city to hunt demons like the usual demon hunters, and after ten days, the best ones will be the best. ”

The cave of the royal family said lightly, and no matter what Tianjiao said, he went away with a few major repairs.

Tianjiao needs to be stocked, and the protectors are already there, but they can't play the role of nurses, and even the life of this group of little dolls has to be taken care of.

"Brother Zhang, would you like to go to the inn in the city together?

Liu Dongmei and Meng Qianchen have long been accustomed to all kinds of experienced styles, and they have long been surprised by such a behavior of letting go of the shopkeeper.

"The people who have settled in Zhen'an Pass almost all have cultivation, and ordinary people definitely don't dare to get so close to demons. Or simply a demon hunter who makes a living from demon hunting, mixed fish and dragons, even if it is Brother Zhang, it is not completely guaranteed that he can protect himself, you and I are together, and there is a good response. ”

Meng Qianchen induced.

Zhang Qinghe looked at Liu Dongmei and Meng Qianchen's lantern-like eyes, and said in his heart-

His grandmother is a leg, if she is in the same inn with you and knows my whereabouts well, then maybe as soon as I leave the city, you will sacrifice your own spiritual weapons one by one, shouting "Brother Zhang will take me a move", and you will directly beat me up.

Not to mention that I still have to deal with those two monsters, and I don't have time to leave this house behind.

"Brother Zhang!"

It just so happened that when Meihuajun and Yang Hao's sword were broken, another immature child's voice sounded behind him, and Zhang Qinghe looked back and saw that it was Li Yan, the prince who looked gentle.

He wondered in his heart, what kind of whole thing was this......

"If Brother Zhang doesn't dislike it, you can also join me and wait, the royal family can still eat in the post house in Zhen'an Guan, and you can't eat anything else that can't be eaten, these 100,000 pure-blooded demon clans in the mountains, it can be called a must...... when cooked."

Li Yan had obviously done his homework on the flying boat in advance, and knew that this set would be extremely effective for Zhang Qinghe, and under normal circumstances, it might be a quasi-one.

Zhang Qinghe actually had some stupidity in his eyes.