Chapter 822: Leaving Cangyun

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Chapter 822: Leaving Cangyun

The world is vast and boundless.

According to legend, the world is 168,000 miles from north to south and 196,000 miles from east to west.

There are many names in the world, the most well-known is Jiuzhou, or Kyushu.

What is Kyushu?

The people of Middle-earth often use the five lakes and four seas to describe the world, and the five lakes are Dongting Lake, Poyang Lake, Hongze Lake, Chaohu Lake, and Taihu Lake in Middle-earth, all of which are inland in the Middle-earth continent.

The four seas refer to the East China Sea, the South China Sea, the West China Sea, and the North Sea.

The name of Jiuzhou is the general name of the five lakes and the four seas.

The world is so big, there are no wonders, among all living beings, human beings are only a kind of creatures with high intelligence, in addition, there are many creatures in the world of Kyushu that are very different from human beings.

Demon Clan!

The demon clans in Middle-earth and the demon clans in the Western Regions have almost all been killed by the True Demon Cultivators for countless years, so the people living here are happy.

However, the number of demon clans is still very large in the world.

There are 47 alien races in southern Xinjiang, 36 alien races in northern Xinjiang, and the water tribes in the four seas and five lakes, the number of these alien races is extremely huge, and they have lived under the same blue sky for generations like human beings.

It's just that human beings are powerful, and these alien races generally live in the extremely vicious mountains, rivers, and rivers, and few aliens dare to enter Middle-earth rashly.

Thousands of years ago, there were alien races in southern Xinjiang who went north and were slaughtered countless by the disciples of the righteous path Cangyunmen who guarded the southwestern border.

The same is true in northern Xinjiang, but whenever a foreign race leaves the Black Forest and erodes southward, it will be killed by the righteous disciples on the front line of Changbai Mountain, and over time, the human race and the demon race will form a situation where they are now living in peace and not interfering with each other.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the situation in southern Xinjiang changed, especially the spread of miasma and poisonous gas, so that these elves who were full of awe of nature were very distressed, so they moved from southern Xinjiang to northern Xinjiang, and multiplied to this day.

What Ye Xiaochuan was looking for was them.

Because the elves are from southern Xinjiang, there is an ancient text used for sacrifices in the clan, that is, the ghost cloud script, if there is anyone else in this world who can interpret the ghost cloud script, it is the high priest of the elf race.

Ye Xiaochuan has seen records about the elf race in many ancient books, very small, it is super small, the highest is only three feet, which is the height of a sword, there are two pairs of wings behind the male elf, and there are three pairs of wings behind the female elf, they can fly freely in the forest like a butterfly, and they are also natural marksmen, bows and arrows blessed by the magic of nature, even cultivators are difficult to resist.

To deal with these elves, how can you lack prosperity?

Wangcai has been suffocating in Cangyun Mountain for the past ten years, and now he is leaving, soaring above the sky of heaven and earth, and the happiest thing belongs to it, as if the whole sky belongs to its domain.

Compared with Wangcai's heartlessness, Ye Xiaochuan was more depressed, looking at a large group of people around him from time to time, and his hateful expression was already written all over his cheeks.

A group of people flew over the mountains, flew over the river, Ye Xiaochuan did not leave at dusk, and then three thousand miles north to the Middle Earth Sumeru Mountain, Baili Kite has already contacted the precepts and the six precepts, this group of people will pass through Sumeru Mountain, naturally they will go to visit.

Ye Xiaochuan actually didn't want to go to Mount Meru, because that was his sad place, I don't know if Xuanying has returned to Mount Meru, if he goes back and sees himself, won't he arrest him and let her continue to be a fat chef?

But the number of etiquette is really indispensable, if you pass by Mount Meru and don't go to visit Master Kongyuan, it is really unreasonable.

According to the marching route that Ye Xiaochuan and Du Chun quarreled with for 800 battles, find a place to rest today, arrive at the Jiaye Temple on Mount Meru at dusk tomorrow, stay in the Jiaye Temple for a few days, and then continue to the north.

Ye Xiaochuan proposed that after leaving Mount Meru, everyone rode horses, and it was really boring to fly in the sky all day long, and they were not in a hurry, according to this flight speed, they could fly to Changbai in three or five days, and they could finish things in two months at most.

Everyone thinks it is reasonable, going down the mountain is to experience and train the mind, how can the mind be tempered without the attack of thousands of red dust?

Then Ye Xiaochuan proposed to find a Qinglou to strengthen his mind, but he was ruthlessly spurned by a group of people.

In this team, it is Ye Xiaochuan and Du Chun who really work to speak, there is no way, just the two of them are third-order elders, Yun Qiyou, Gu Pan'er, and Ning Xiangruo are all second-order elders, and the officials are crushing people to death at the first level.

Of course, the ones who really listened to Ye Xiaochuan's words were Zhu Changshui and a few other younger brothers, and the others laughed it off, and the most important thing was to listen to Du Chun's opinions and suggestions.

The place where they slept was a hillside, not high or big, surrounded by plains, just such a lonely hillside and a small patch of large-leaved willows, there was a village in the distance, and there was also a town, they did not enter the town, so many people lived in the inn It is better to sleep in the wilderness.

Besides, the food in the inn is not necessarily better than that made by Ye Xiaochuan, a fat chef.

Ye Xiaochuan purchased ten large felt tents in the west wind city, a very thick kind, and several layers of cowhide were sewn alone, in order to cope with the snowfall and cold climate in northern Xinjiang, and now it is just right to use, and all the tents are taken out of the Qiankun bag, and soon the ten tents will be set up.

There are also ingredients, but in addition to rice and flour, the others are some sausages, bacon and salted fish, etc., and I didn't catch a few pheasants and hares, so Ye Xiaochuan asked Zhao Shilin to go to the village not far away to ask the farmers to buy some poultry.

The bonfire cauldron is set up, the team of twenty people, the problem of eating and drinking cannot be sloppy, people are floating in the world, eating and drinking, what you want is to be at ease, like a monk and nun all day long, it is better to kill Ye Xiaochuan.

Without the rules and regulations of Cangyun Gate, these people are in a good mood, and the laughter has not stopped.

Zhao Shilin is worthy of being a royal person, doing things is atmospheric, and Yang Quanyong is holding three live sheep, each weighing more than fifty pounds.

Ye Xiaochuan instructed Zao Wou-ki, a stupid big man, to take down the cauldron set up on the bonfire, and roast the whole sheep if he didn't eat anything else tonight.

Du Chun said: "Senior Brother Zhao, did you pay, don't steal it!"

Zhao Shilin said with a smile: "Senior Sister Du, look at what you said, we are disciples of Cangyunmen, we don't take advantage of the peasant family, three sheep, twenty taels of silver to buy, do you want to buy a few more." By the way, Boss Ye, I paid this money, who do you think I should reimburse?"

Ye Xiaochuan kicked it when he went up, and cursed: "You are the prince, do you care about twenty taels of silver?"

This proposal was approved by everyone's raised hands, Zhao Shilin just smiled and said, "Okay, it's all wrapped up in me, eight thousand taels of silver, how big is it?"