At the junction of the three regions of the Frontier Wilderness, the Northern Domain, and the Northwest Domain, the ancient mountains and rivers are filled with a strong atmosphere of recklessness, even if the figure stands tall in the sky, this strong atmosphere can still be clearly felt.

"It's so strong and reckless, it's not much better than the wild ancient land. ”

Xia Tuo overlooked the vast mountains and rivers below and spoke.

"This is a reclaimed frontier land, and there are few areas that still retain the scenery of the wilderness. ”

Xun Fenghou then spoke up, and when it came to this wild land, he had some understanding.

"Our border wasteland is the latest place where the inheritance of human civilization appeared in the Nine Domains of the Barbarian Wilderness, and it was pioneered a long time later, and naturally compared to other domains, it has left traces from the ancient Yankang era.

It is rumored that in the Yankang era, the aura of heaven and earth on the wild land was a hundred times richer than it is now, and the cultivation of living beings was much easier than now, and the wild qi also had great benefits for the cultivation of living beings.

It is rumored that a large array of heavens was once laid here, locking the wild qi from flowing out, so that this land can still retain a trace of wild ancient charm. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded slightly, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many miasma in the Western Barbarian Ancient Land, it would indeed be a holy place for cultivation, but unfortunately it could only be used to cultivate elixir at the moment, and it was not suitable for large-scale immigration.

"Let's go, let's go to Qingteng Ancient City first. ”

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On the ancient land of mountains and rivers, between the mountains and ravines, a series of undulating giant trees stand like mountains, and countless giant trees have grown for tens of thousands of years.

Many of the thick giant trees have long since withered, and the crooked roots of the trees are like earth dragons taking root in the mountains, and the new trees have regrown from the withered roots and stand tall in the sky.

Between the countless giant trees, green vines meander and twist, some of which are as thick as mountains, and the surface is covered with ancient folds like an old dragon.

Walking on this land, you can clearly feel the vitality of the trees and vines, as if you have breath, the branches and leaves are shaking, and the vines are trembling, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

You can see some withered giant trees and giant vines, and there are wooden houses and wooden halls that have been artificially carved out, and there are figures walking around in the forest, and the noise spreads in the forest.

This is the ancient city of Qingteng, the ancient city is this ancient mountain forest, there is no city wall, there is no tribe, there are warriors from all over the world.

The old gourd walked at the back, but he was very interested in the surrounding scene, the big gourd he had been carrying on his back all the time, at this moment turned into the size of a palm and fell into his hand, overflowing with a faint vitality.

When he was early, Xia Tuo found that the gourd of the old gourd was a treasure with an extraordinary origin.

"The vines of Qingteng Ancient City are actually derived from a vine, and this vine has not withered since the previous era. ”

At this time, Xun Fenghou pointed to the vines next to him like thousands of green pythons and said loudly.

Xia Tuo showed a touch of surprise, carefully looked at the vines, after tens of thousands of years without withering, it was indeed a strange thing, he quickly figured out the reason.

This vine has lived for a long time, but unfortunately it is almost created, and its heels are too shallow, just like the bloodline of a fierce beast, with a noble bloodline, its natural strength will continue to improve.

The vine lacks a trace of noble blood, so that even if it has lived for a long time, it is still a vine, unless there is a great opportunity, change its life against the sky, and truly transcend this skin, otherwise even if tens of thousands of years have passed, it is still like this, living in ignorance.

Soon, a clear river appeared in the forest, the water was clear, and it converged towards the center of the old forest, and there were large boats flowing down the river.

Xia Tuo and a few people stepped on a simple wooden dock, stepped on a three-zhang boat, and went to the depths along the river, supported by an old man, with white hair but strong spirits, and his strength was not strong, but in the Tianmai realm, he was holding a emerald boat pole.

"How many adults are here for the Festival of the Dead?"

As a ferryman on the river, the old man was very talkative, and Xia Tuo didn't let out his breath, so he didn't have any bad intentions, so he naturally seemed a lot more indifferent.

"Feast?"

The fat brother said with a smile: "Uncle, we just came, let's talk about the Spirit Festival." ”

"The Soul Festival is an annual sacrifice day in Qingteng City, a small sacrifice every year, a festival every ten years, a big sacrifice in a hundred years, and a three-hundred-year sealing sacrifice, one thousand two hundred and ninety-six years of spiritual sacrifice, ordinary people can catch up with the hundred-year sacrifice is a great creation.

This time it is a festival once every ten years, and there will be a holy spirit girl to preside over the sacrifice and sacrifice to the spirit vine, which guards this mountain and water and gives everyone a place to live and reproduce. ”

The old man who supported the boat was revered from the bottom of his heart, and he admired the spirit vine, which Xia Tuo saw sincerely, but it is no wonder that after entering the ancient city of Qingteng, he also felt the calmness and stability and peace in this mountain field, giving people a feeling of washing the soul.

Then, he looked at Xun Fenghou.

"Qingteng Ancient City has a clan of soul protectors, passed down from generation to generation, never stepping out of the boundaries of the ancient city, nor participating in outside affairs, this clan is very mysterious in the eyes of outsiders. ”

Xun Fenghou's voice resounded in the ears of Xia Tuo and the others.

"Back then, the demon clan was so tyrannical, all those who broke into the boundary of the ancient city died violently for no reason, and the demon clan who dared to destroy every grass and tree here all rotted and died, and their flesh and blood turned into nutrients for plants and trees.

It is rumored that the bloodline of this clan is beyond the bloodline of the human race, and it seems that something has changed, the outside world calls them the spirit race, and it is rare to see the warriors of the spirit race outside the ancient city. ”

The big boat went down the river, and soon there was a large turquoise lake, the lake water rippled, and there were swimming fish jumping in the water, there were many boats coming and going, and many warriors who looked very hideous looked like cats here.

He saw a flat boat on the surface of the lake, which was woven by green vines, and there were tender shoots growing on it, and the hull was hollowed, but it was soaked in water without leaking, and the flat boat was only half a zhang, a rattan basket, and a shadow.

The girl wearing a blue gauze robe, her head is white, the light gauze is brushing, the eyebrows are dotted with a little green jade like a star, and the jade hands are slender, driving the flat boat on the water, and putting the collected lotus seeds into the rattan basket.

Spirit people.

On the vast lake, these spirit girls did not conflict with the Terran warriors who came and went around them, and they could also see many Terran warriors, bowing slightly towards them through the void.

Similarly, at this moment, the old man who was holding the boat also got up, bowed slightly to the spirit girl not far away, and the beautiful eyes of the girl in the distance blinked lightly, and she also bowed down, bowed, and then drove the flat boat to leave with ripples.

This kind of scene is very harmonious, and it makes people feel that this is not a wild land at all.

Xia Tuo withdrew his gaze from the girl who was far away, patted the fat man, and asked him to put away his son.

"Hey, I didn't expect there to be such a pure person. ”

The fat brother glared at Xia Tuo, is his fat man such an obscene person.

"The Spirit Maiden does her best to help us outsiders, otherwise the old man would not have stayed. ”

The old man of the boat was grateful from the bottom of his heart, which made Xia Tuo nod slightly, it seems that there is a problem he seems to think badly, Jumu Bobu chose to meet in the ancient city of Qingteng, is it true that he didn't have any crooked thoughts?

"Uncle, we need to find a place to stay temporarily. ”

"Four adults, all the wooden houses in the forest can be inhabited, and when outsiders see people in the house, they will not enter it. ”

Soon, the four of them got off the boat on the shore of the lake, Xia Tuo took out a spirit crystal and gave it to the old man who supported the boat, and the old man left after thanking him.

A few people are going to find a wooden house to settle down temporarily, and take a look at the Qingteng Ancient City, anyway, it is still early before the time of the alliance.

"Look. ”

At this time, the fat brother spoke up, pointing to the direction where the old man left the boat, and everyone looked up.

The old man propped up the boat to a hundred feet away from the shore, put the boat pole in his hand, lay on the bow of the boat, and slowly sank the spirit crystal he had just obtained into the water.

A piece of spirit crystal, for the Heavenly Vein Realm martial artist, is not insignificant, but the old man did not give up in the slightest, and sank it underwater.

This made Xia Tuo surprised.

"Let's go, let's take a walk. ”

Xia Tuo withdrew his eyes and walked into the distance, the actions of the old man who supported the boat were very similar to the believers in his previous life, but he was a little uncertain.

After all, the spiritual fluctuations of the old man can't deceive people, he didn't notice the kind of fanatical fluctuations, but the old man didn't reach that kind of state of no desire and no desire, even if he was a celestial man, he couldn't do such a state.

A few people found a wooden hall in the forest, and some people flowed back and forth in it, it was a food gate, and there were a few spirit men to take care of it, and the food gate did not seem noisy.

In the wide que, there are vine-woven partitions, separating the space one by one, and the figures between each other are hazy, and a few people choose a place to sit down, and then a spirit warrior sends a spiritual spring and medicinal food, which is filled with a faint fragrance.

"This is the famous Qingteng Ancient Spring in Qingteng Ancient City, which is rumored to be the origin of Qingteng from the depths of the earth. ”

Xia Tuo picked up the wooden lamp, and suddenly felt a faint vitality floating, and the spring water was filled with a trace of extremely faint vitality Dao rhyme.

"Elder Sun, do you think the Giant Wood Boss will make any small moves here?"

After tasting a sip of the ancient spring, Xia Tuo transmitted the news to Xun Fenghou, where he didn't even dare to make a fuss here, he also felt as if he was making a fuss, but the habit of being from the heart had already been formed.

After pondering for a moment, Xun Fenghou didn't dare to be sure, and said loudly: "The spirit clan of Qingteng Ancient City is very mysterious, I heard Shizun once say that they don't cause trouble but are not afraid of things, and their strength is very strong.

The demon clan swept the north and south of the border wilderness back then, and the limelight was unrivaled for a while, and they all broke and sank in the sand outside the ancient city, which is enough to show the strength of the spirit clan. ”

Speaking of this, Xun Fenghou's voice changed and he looked at Xia Tuo.

"Patriarch, is there such a possibility, the Giant Wood Bo will choose the alliance here, in order to prevent us from playing tricks. ”

"Uh~~~. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo didn't react for a while, and the ancient spring that came to his mouth was almost choked.

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