Zhang Yuanhao threw out a fireball technique and threw it on Fang He's bleeding corpse, burning the last proof he left in the world into a cloud of flying ashes, no one could have imagined that the inconspicuous ashes under his feet were the body of a foundation building monk.

As Zhang Yuanhao walked out of the tree prison, the nine Ling Tian giant trees instantly withered, and the endless golden spiritual power words transformed into a huge wood spiritual energy, and then turned into a bamboo stick, shooting towards Mondol's cabin.

Zhang Yuanhao bowed in the direction of the wooden house, then took a deep breath and left the Sunnuma tribe straight and walked north.

In the wooden house, Long Xin looked at Zhang Yuanhao's departing back, large tears fell from his eyes and shattered on the ground, biting his lip tightly, trying to restrain himself from crying.

"Xiao Longxin, do you know what this person lives in this world for?"

Elder Mondol's voice rang out, and he walked behind Long Xin tremblingly and looked at her kindly.

Long Xin sniffed and said with a hint of crying: "I don't know!"

"It's to wait!" "Mondol's eyes burst out with a dazzling look, "The peasant lives to wait for the harvest, the warrior lives to wait for triumph, the emperor lives to wait for prosperity, the beggar lives to wait for survival, the man lives to wait for his wife, and the woman lives to wait for her husband!"

After a pause, he continued: "This is the life of mortals, and they are waiting all the time!"

Then Mondol asked, "Xiao Longxin, what do you think we monks are waiting for?"

Long Xin stopped sobbing and looked at Mondol's old face a little blankly, as if he was stunned.

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The Sunmarsh tribe was hidden in the lush forest, and it took Zhang Yuanhao more than half an hour to find the way they came in.

As soon as he walked along the road, he walked out of the forest and returned to the low and dense forest where Zhang Yuanhao met the snow lion.

From this direction, all the way to the north, walk more than 7,000 miles, you can reach the highest peak in the north, the Tianshan Mountain.

The Tilting Heaven Mountain is more than 300 miles high, equivalent to 1560,000 meters, more than 18 times the highest peak in the world where he lived in his previous life. From a distance, it is directly connected with the clouds, because the mountain is tilted, whenever the sun shines directly on the back of the mountain, it can cover a large shadow, covering the area within a radius of hundreds of miles, as if the sky is falling, so it has the name of the sky.

Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, the Medicine King Hall lived in the north and was one of the top forces in the entire continent. At that time, the sect of the Medicine King Hall was built on the top of the Tiantian Mountain, and it came from all over the world.

It's just that there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and a continental catastrophe 10,000 years ago made this sect disappear into the dust of history.

In that catastrophe, countless sects were wiped out, countless Jiedan Ancestors and Yuanying Great Monks were scattered, countless kingdoms were destroyed, and countless living beings were destroyed.

Demon beasts, endless demon beasts.

They come like a tidal wave, destroying everything they can destroy, devouring everything they can. Countless demon beasts were slaughtered by the monks, but many more monsters pounced.

Not only are the demon beasts at the level of qi cultivation and foundation building, but there are also countless great demons of the Dan and Yuan Infants, who are causing chaos and poisoning the creatures.

That catastrophe caused more than two-thirds of the monks in the entire continent to fall, cutting off countless inheritances.

Just when everyone thought that the entire continent would be reduced to the realm of demon beasts, a monk who had surpassed the realm of Yuanying was born, which quelled the catastrophe.

After he left this world, people named the entire continent after his Dao name in honor of him. Since then, the Qingxuan Continent has been passed on by word of mouth.

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Zhang Yuanhao pushed aside a dense leaf in front of him, looked at the sky that was gradually darkening in the distance, and couldn't help frowning.

The night in the north is not peaceful, and all kinds of demon beasts may not appear during the day, but at night, they come out in groups to feed.

Even the tribes put up fences, extinguished torches, closed the doors of their houses, and did not dare to go out.

At this time, it is very dangerous to be outside, especially in the forest or in the mountains.

Because this is the place where monsters haunt most frequently at night, even during the day, it is possible to see the whereabouts of monsters here. Although Zhang Yuanhao was not very afraid of these demon beasts, it was better to have more than one thing, and he didn't want to provoke them.

What's more, maybe there are foundation-level demon beasts mixed here, and then it will be dangerous.

Zhang Yuanhao looked around and saw a low hill nearby, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped forward.

The storage bag on his body cannot be used for the time being, and only when the moon rises every month, the entire northern land is least affected by the Yuan Magnetism, and then he can use low-level storage equipment.

However, the storage ring is not affected by the power of this elemental magnet, and can still be used as usual in the Northland.

Zhang Yuanhao took out a high-grade magic-level long knife from the storage ring on his chest, poured spiritual power into it, and dug towards the mountain wall.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yuanhao dug a hole three feet square. Seeing that the sky outside was almost completely dark, he rolled up his spiritual power, hurriedly filled the extra soil and stones on the ground, sprinkled a layer of animal repellent powder on the periphery, and then took out a set of high-level array flag magic weapons from the storage ring, inserted them in all corners of the cave, and then sat down peacefully.

Compared to the low-level magic weapon-level array flag on his body, this high-level magic weapon is not known to be much stronger.

The simple magic array arranged by this kind of array flag can at least block the blow of the foundation building realm, and ordinary foundation building monks can't detect it at all if they don't distinguish it carefully, let alone demon beasts.

After arranging the hidden array flag, Zhang Yuanhao moved the array flag in a few directions, and at the same time set up a layer of soundproof magic array, and it was difficult for the sound outside to disturb him.

As soon as these things were done, Zhang Yuanhao sat down cross-legged with peace of mind, and began to comprehend the third layer of "Burning Mountain Jue" again.

Nothing happened overnight.

Although I faintly sensed a lot of demonic energy overnight, nothing happened.

Zhang Yuanhao took the array flags one by one back into the storage ring, and suddenly, as soon as the hiding circle was broken, the dazzling sunlight shone in.

Breathing in the cold air and looking at the sky in the north, Zhang Yuanhao hesitated a little. If he continued at this rate, it would take him at least a month and a half to reach the Golden Wing Tribe.

And the Golden Wing Tribe will worship their ancestors on the night of the full moon, if they rush at this speed, it is likely that they will not be able to catch up with the night of the full moon for the next month, so they can only wait for another month.

Therefore, he was ready to use a time-saving and faster method.

That's riding a camel.

Unlike other pet beasts, camel beasts are relatively cheap leg-strength demon beasts, and their combat ability is average, so they are not expensive.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the camel beast is the monster beast that is abundant in the far north, and almost every tribe has more or less camel beasts.