Zhang Hao stood on the side of the ship, quietly watching the crazy war on the shore. The madness of war is beyond imagination. Or rather, there is only madness left here.

Under the influence of hatred, conviction and possibly religious thought, a frenzied and savage battle was waged. People are like fallen leaves, falling into the sea.

Zhang Hao couldn't help but sigh: "This is not war at all, this is mutual attrition!"

After waiting for a while, Chen Yansong quietly touched it back, his face still shocked. "The probe is almost over.

Tut...... When I was in the stage of incarnation, I actually went to eavesdrop on the conversation of the juniors, and the language was still a little incomprehensible. As a last resort, I have to use illusions to guide them to talk nonsense, and slowly get used to their language. Good thing to figure it out.

The approximate situation is: About a hundred years ago, there was once a demon sect called the 'Tiandu Sect' here, which was very powerful, probably similar to the holy land we had there.

But later, the head of the Tiandu faction died unexpectedly, and a strong man at the peak of the god transformation period died unexplained, which led to the split of the Tiandu faction.

The two disciples of the Tiandu Sect snatched the holy relics of Tiandu Mountain respectively. One snatched the Nine Heavens Sacred Flame, and the other snatched the Nine Lands Red Lotus.

and respectively won over some of the disciples of the Tiandu Sect and founded the Holy Fire Sect and the Red Lotus Sect.

Nowadays, both sects claim to be authentic and accuse each other of being murderers! This time, though, it seemed to be particularly intense.

Because of the hatred of killing teachers, coupled with the differences in the philosophies of the two sects, and the hatred formed in the previous war, it gradually evolved into this appearance. ”

Zhang Hao exhaled slowly, "For the sake of a murderer, there are so many dead and wounded." These two sects are not serious sects, are they?"

At this time, Zhao Dahe spoke: "I know this. When I was in Kunlun Continent, I heard that the Continent of Turbulence is the world of the Demon Sect.

The east and northeast of the continent are fine, where there is contact with the outside world, while the inland and western regions, as well as the south, are still ...... It's more barbaric. It is said that many sects have human sacrifices!"

"Demon Sect?" Zhang Hao looked at the war on the shore, frowned slightly, and finally decided: "There is no way to land here, we will be involved in the war." Sail north along the seashore to see if you can find the tracks. ”

Chen Yansong also agreed, and just took a sneak look, and this master was also frightened. On the battlefield, there were at least eight avatars on both sides of the battle, and it was difficult to count the Yuan Infant and Jindan stages; It's a collectivized suicidal war, it's crazy!

The battleship started slowly and sailed north, but the battleship did not completely hide from the masters of the seaside battle. With the help of the firelight of the battle, they could faintly see several relatively large black spots moving in the sea. But if you don't look in the direction of the battlefield, you don't pay attention.

However, seeing the 'black dot' heading north, King Zuo, who was fighting in the Holy Fire Sect, was finally careful, and he ordered a disciple of the Yuan Infant Stage to advance along the coast to see the situation. It was a secret hand of the Red Lotus Sect - that thing looked like a ship, not a sea monster! And it was strange to see a boat in the open sea.

The battleship went north along the coast, but Dugu Junjie recorded this place, because of this unprecedented encounter, Dugu Junjie marked this place as: Cape of Flames!

The battleship was about a kilometer from the shore and sailed at a speed of about 80 kilometers per hour. There are several sailors in the bow who are responsible for observing the depth of the water and preventing grounding. Observing the depth of the water, I used a special small spell and a professional magic weapon.

The sky was getting brighter, and everyone on the battleship could see the shore clearly. Like the land of perched clouds, the shore near the open sea is desolate. Along the way, I saw several large and small rivers estuary, but there were no people.

"Or ...... The war on the seashore may be over. Zhao Yuhang, the captain of the battleship Zhiyuan, put forward his opinion.

"Let's go forward for another half a day and see. Zhang Hao said. The sea is vast, and the edge of a continent is also vast, so it is a bit early to draw conclusions after looking at it for a while. Anyway, now that I see the land, morale has begun to pick up.

But the shore was too desolate, and several small rivers were encountered, none of which were enough for the ships to enter.

By noon, the battleship was ready to turn around and return, but at that moment a figure appeared on the shore and beckoned to everyone. The figure flew in mid-air, because it was a kilometer away, and it was impossible to see it clearly, but it could clearly see the other party waving and waving.

"It seems that someone has already found out, and it is estimated that they have been following us for a long time. Zhang Hao said thoughtfully.

"I'll go over and take a look!" Zhao Dahe took the initiative to fly out.

After a while, Zhao Dahe flew back, "Young Master, it's a member of the Holy Fire Sect, and I said that during the battle last night, the Zuofa King of the Holy Fire Sect discovered us. ”

"Hey!" Zhang Hao nodded, "I observed that the other party is also very vigilant about the exchange now, but this also shows that the other party should have the possibility of communication." Let's get on board. ”

After a while, the disciple of the Holy Fire Sect landed in front of Zhang Hao and stepped on the steel deck. He looked left and right in amazement, a 'strange ship' made of 'dark iron' sailing from the open sea.

He observed left and right for a long time, and finally frowned and looked at Zhang Hao: I don't know how a 'child' from the foundation building period came to meet him on such a big ship!

Zhang Hao was also observing the other party, and as soon as the other party approached, there was a hot breath of flames.

The man's breath was as hot as a flame, and his complexion was somewhat unusually red, as if he had drunk some wine. In the pupils, there seemed to be a faint flame of light flickering.

Judging from Zhang Hao's experience, this person has the aura of about the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and his clothes are slightly strange - compared to the country of Qixia. Dressed in a similar black robe, but with flame lines, there is an indescribable weirdness.

This is different from Liu Xinyu's gown. The gon is grand and noble. This person's robe looked a little weird and erratic.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Zhang Hao had to take the initiative to speak: "Hello, we are from the northern fertile continent and come for trade. I am the young master of the comptoir and am in charge of this transaction. ”

"Ah...... Oh...... Hello...... This is the Holy Fire Sect, and I am a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect's Zuo Dharma King, He Liguang. ”

Zhang Hao and He Liguang communicated...... It's a bit difficult, and the language gap between the two sides is not small. However, across the two worlds, there are no foreign languages, but there are some differences in pronunciation and language habits, which is already commendable.

But this made Zhang Hao even more puzzled: two worlds so far apart, language can be spoken together, this world really has secrets. You know, once upon a time, there were so many languages on the earth, in a small Europe.

The two of them stumbled and communicated like this, and the people next to them were anxious to listen, but both sides were strangers, and neither trusted the other, but they could not directly communicate with each other.

After stumbling for more than an hour, the two completed the basic communication:

Zhang Hao said that we are here to trade, and we have brought precious dark iron, elixir, steel, some magic weapons, and even weapons of war. What we want to trade is mainly medicinal herbs.

He Liguang said: "It sounds interesting, but this matter needs to be reported to my master before it can be decided, so can you provide some samples?"

Zhang Hao said: Where is the sample enough, I will give a gift for the first visit. One ton of black iron, 100 kilograms of steel, 500 kilograms of various elixirs, a ballista, and two pairs of full weapons and armor made of steel.

For what Zhang Hao took out, He Liguang thanked him and accepted it, and then instructed the team to continue north, but after more than ten kilometers, he came to a relatively wide river estuary, where the water waves were gentle, and there was no choppy river like the one he saw last night.

Standing on the bow of the ship, He Liguang was full of spirits: "This is Qingluan Country, and this river is called Qingsha River." Legend has it that the patriarch of the Tiandu faction met his grandmother here.

At that time, the patriarch rode the fire dragon and the grandmother rode the Qingluan, and the two met in the river. At that time, it happened that the evil dragon in the river was poisoning the creatures, and the grandmother untied the veil and threw it into the river to protect the two banks and trap the evil dragon, while the ancestor held the 'white rainbow sword' and killed the evil dragon.

Since then, this river has been undisturbed and moistened both banks.

In the future, this country will be called Qingluan Country, and this river will be called Qingsha River. It is said that the green yarn remains in the river to this day, suppressing the river. There are also special sacrifices among the people. ”

Saying that, He Liguang himself was a little yearning, looking at the river that slowly poured into the sea, he was a little distracted.

"Very beautiful legend. Zhang Hao gave a compliment.

He Liguang's tone was a little high: "No, this is not a legend. Because in our "The Wonderful Treasure of the Patriarch", this incident is clearly recorded! It was dictated by the patriarch and recorded by the first generation of disciples. ”

encountered such a "fanatical believer", Zhang Hao quickly apologized. He Liguang seemed to have been holding back for too long, and he talked endlessly for a while, communicating with Zhang Hao.

Seeing the battleship gradually sailing into the estuary, Zhang Hao looked at the calm, translucent, reflecting the green scenery on both sides of the Qingsha River in front of him, and said with some fascination: "What a beautiful and wide river." Can I visit the Tiandu faction in person?"

"This ...... Ay...... The Tiandu Sect has split!" As he spoke, He Liguang erupted, "About a hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Tiandu Sect wanted to pass on the position of head of the sect to the eldest disciple, but the second disciple was unwilling to do so, and actually killed the teacher!

The eldest disciple only kept the Nine Heavens Sacred Flame, one of the sacred relics.

Later, the Tiandu faction also split.

The eldest disciple led most of the people to create the Holy Fire Sect, with the Nine Heavens Holy Fire as a holy object, and this is the leader of our Holy Fire Sect, the Holy Yang Ancestor.

There was also that traitor who led some of the people of the Tiandu Sect to create the Red Lotus Sect, using the Red Lotus of the Nine Lands as a sacred object. That traitor proclaimed himself True Yang Ancestor.

More than a hundred years later, that traitor still refuses to admit his mistake!"

He Liguang said it simply, but Zhang Hao understood the general situation of the year. But the truth ...... Zhang Hao is not easy to judge. For the time being, he could only nod his head, but did not speak.

The battleship finally docked at the mouth of the sea and did not move forward, and He Liguang flew away with a gift from Zhang Hao (actually a sample). Said: I'm afraid it will take more than a day to come and go, so let everyone wait patiently.

In fact, it only took He Liguang more than half an hour to meet the retreating master, the Left Dharma King Qi Baichuan. After a night of frantic fighting, both sides were exhausted.

When He Liguang told him about it, Qi Baichuan was surprised: "A battleship completely built of dark iron, with a displacement of about 13,000 tons, crosses the open sea, how big is this 13,000 tons, and if it is converted into our units?"

"I proofread the unit with Zhang Hao. One ton is 1,000 kilograms, and one kilogram is about 1.5 catties on our side. 13,000 tons, almost 20 million catties!

Master, 20 million catties of Xuantie can arm all our soldiers to the teeth!"

Qi Baichuan stopped, although he was already the Zuo Dharma King, and the Holy Fire Sect respected the Zuo, but at this time, he was still a little shocked when he heard this data. This is a black iron.

"By the way, Master, this is a gift from that Zhang Hao. ”

Qi Baichuan stopped He Liguang's movements, turned his head and ordered the Right Dharma King to take care of the team, and he took He Liguang and quickly flew to the Holy Fire Sect headquarters.

The headquarters of the Holy Fire Sect is no longer in the old place of the Tiandu Sect, but has been relocated to a new location. After a hundred years of development, it has become very prosperous, and the towering peaks are all densely packed with rows of buildings.

Qi Baichuan took He Liguang to the foot of the mountain, and then climbed the steps and quickly walked towards the main hall at the top of the mountain. Inside the Holy Mountain, no flights are allowed—unless something important is happening that is vital to the survival of the Holy Fire Cult.

At the highest point of the sacred mountain, in the center of the main hall, was a flame altar in which a light purple flame that radiated a divine noble luster and was the height of a man was burning silently. There was a circle of masters sitting around, and while practicing, they said to protect the holy fire.