Seeing this, Fang Qianyuan also accepted the seal of the word Lin, and released the golden feather cracked feather peng.

As a ball of purple spiritual light rose into the sky, a golden feather the size of a zhang rose into the sky, soaring freely.

Fang Qianyuan's perspective also quickly changed with the skill of eagle eyes, as if he was looking down on the earth himself, watching the vast Gobi Desert flying by.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with releasing spiritual objects, the demons here can also erode spiritual objects, and in the long run, I am afraid that there will be no luck!"

A purple aura flashed in the pupil of Fang Qianyuan's right eye, and he experienced it while distinguishing the scene he had found.

"Yes, this realm is the dark side of the universe, and it is said that among the human worlds, all kinds of negative emotions such as hatred, anger, jealousy, and fear, as well as gloomy and gray, fierce and evil powers, will flow back to form the matter and vitality that are diametrically opposed to the yang side of the universe. ”

"The entire Nine Shadows are eternally present in this tone, and we are born in the Yang Universe, and after staying for a long time, we will inevitably be affected by it. ”

"Fortunately, this kind of power is just an unconscious vitality scattered between heaven and earth, and what is important is a subtle transformation, as long as we always pay attention to refining, see the nature of the mind, and cut out distracting thoughts, it doesn't hurt. ”

The truth is not really as innocuous as Lin Zaixing said.

Just as mortals often live in dark and damp caves, prone to rickets and diseases, he has stayed in the Nine Shadows for many years, and his cultivation is far lower than that of the same gifted ordinary elders, and even his heart is stubborn, trying to prove himself by promoting war, rather than retiring with peace of mind and recuperating in his old age.

The two of them talked and searched for each other, and the spiritual objects released by each flew into the distance.

Among them, the difference between cultivation and the spiritual object itself was revealed, because Fang Qianyuan's cultivation was as high as the Heavenly Rank, the Golden Feather Split Feather Peng was also much stronger than ordinary spiritual objects such as the Swift Eagle, and the reconnaissance range was thousands of miles away, which was not at all comparable to Lin Zaixing's hundred-mile level.

Later, Lin Zaixing's side got nothing, and he could only rely on Fang Qianyuan.

After exploring for a while, Fang Qianyuan suddenly found that there seemed to be a strange place in the far west.

It was a village where people were cut down and planted with grass like villagers in the mountains, and there were people walking around in it.

When Jin Ling Cracked Feather Peng got closer, he saw that they were indeed some barbarians wearing animal skins and grass skirts, looking quite primitive.

"In this Nine Secluded Land, there are actually human beings?" Seeing this, Fang Qianyuan was taken aback and told Lin Zaixing about his discovery.

Lin Zaixing said: "Elder Fang, don't be surprised, these barbarians are all descendants of the human race who were captured by the Yakshas, some of them fled and formed villages and towns, and some stayed in the cities of the Yakshas, but whether they live with the Yaksha or not, most of them have been transformed by demons and become Inhuman species. ”

"They're not my race, they're just demons and monsters in human form. ”

As soon as Lin Zaixing finished speaking, Fang Qianyuan saw that an amazing scene had taken place in the village.

The barbarians seemed to have just returned from the wilderness battle, and a group of strong-looking barbarian warriors, armed with stone axes, spears and other weapons, dragged several prey with a compass net woven of vines, and they were exactly like them.

The Terrans did not die, nor did they faint, but let out a terrible roar of pain while they remained awake.

But no one cared about them, just as when a beast was slaughtered, no one paid attention to the beast's wailing.

Fang Qianyuan saw them drag those prey up to the simple altar made of stones in the center of the village, and an old man who looked like a wizard stood up, opened his teeth and claws, and danced a strange dance, and then the barbarians surrounding below cheered and thundered, and they all held down the prey and cut off their heads.

As the blood sprayed, the already dark red stones on the altar became even more vivid.

In a warm and jubilant atmosphere, the barbarians skinned and cramped their prey, and disemboweled.

Then they were skewered with sharpened sticks, and several bonfires around the altar were set up and roasted.

"Are they going to eat people?" Fang Qianyuan had heard of demons and monsters eating people before, but he really didn't expect that these barbarians would also eat people.

"These are the so-called Yaksha slaves, who often eat people for a living because of the decline of civilization in the Nine Shadows and the lack of food. ”

"Among them, there is also the influence of demons, and after several generations of reproduction, they are no longer ordinary mortals. ”

"These people even intermarried with the Yakshas, creating half-blood descendants, although not as powerful as the pure-blooded Yakshas, but they were born with the same eight veins, and were able to practice the bloody fighting spirit and become warriors. ”

"Their customs and daily life have long tended to the general environment of this Nine Secluded Land. ”

"They eat not only people, but also all kinds of demons and monsters, and the Yakshas! It is not uncommon for the Yaksha to eat them as well. ”

"But for these races in the Nine Shadows Land, the most delicious and nourishing thing is still those mortals in the Yang Universe, the Pure Spirit Land, and even cultivators like me!"

Lin Zaixing spoke the harsh reality.

"I see, it seems that our conquest is all the more necessary. ”

Originally, Fang Qianyuan thought that the slogan of his own conquest, the so-called "doing the right thing for the sky", was just an empty word, but now it seems that even if it is not for anything else, just to avoid the invasion of the Tianjing Snow Field, it is worth fighting.

According to Lin Zaixing, this kind of man-eating monster is just a slave of the Yaksha clan, and the real Yaksha is far more ferocious and tyrannical than them, and the harm is greater.

Fang Qianyuan asked again, "Can they communicate?"

Lin Zaixing said: "It's hard to say, the Yaksha slave is the same as the Yaksha, and the individual differences are very great. ”

Fang Qianyuan said: "In that case, let's go over and take a look." ”

Fang Qianyuan was born with a thought, heaven and earth were felt, and the villages in the distance immediately changed in the sky.

I saw that the originally clear and cloudless sky suddenly darkened, the cold wind blew, the temperature plummeted, and there was white frost condensation.

In a moment, snowflakes like catkins were already falling above the heads of the barbarians.

"Goo-whoa, goo-wah!"

This abnormal celestial phenomenon immediately attracted the attention of the barbarians in the village, but they hurriedly looked around, there was nothing abnormal around, how could they find the source of these snowflakes?

I don't know what the old man standing by the altar said for a while, and many barbarians suddenly fell to their knees and prayed.

However, instead of stopping, the wind and snow intensified, and in a short time, it became a visible blizzard.

All the barbarians shivered in the wind and snow, and this sudden change in the weather was comparable to a natural disaster, and it was bewildering.

In the vast snow curtain, Fang Qianyuan stood on top of Xiaobai's head, followed by Lin Zaixing, who was galloping in the Split Feather Peng, and Zuoqiu Tang, like gods descending.