Chapter 507: The Provocation of the Black Sand Gate

There are some things that you may find very difficult before you finish it, but when you actually do it, you will find that it is nothing more than that. 【】

Before Liu Feixue met the Mighty Ghost King, he had thought of many ways to invite this big guy back to the Northern Wasteland, but when he actually saw the Mighty Ghost King, he found that things were much easier than he imagined.

The Mighty Ghost King agreed to Liu Feixue without saying a word, but he just put forward a condition that might not be possible for others, but it was a piece of cake for him Liu Feixue.

"I need the black spirit stones from Death Valley to increase the power of the magic weapon, as long as you promise to help me get back ten pieces, I will stay in the Northern Wastelands forever until your town is built. The Mighty Ghost King said.

"It may be very difficult, but the king promises you. Liu Feixue deliberately pretended to be very difficult, lest this powerful ghost king be suspicious.

So, without much effort, Liu Feixue took the Mighty Ghost King and hundreds of people from the Hong family to the Northern Wasteland, intending to make peace with Hua Shi as soon as possible.

...... The wind was biting, and the sky was full of dust.

In the barren northern wilderness, everything seems so dead and silent, it is only autumn, but the temperature is already very low.

The Northern Wasteland Pioneer Team led by Hua Shi Poison is slowly walking on the black land, and on the bare plain, they can be seen clearly, which can be regarded as adding a vitality to the dead and silent Northern Wasteland.

After the hardships of the long journey, they could already clearly feel the wheezing sound of the Northern Wasteland, which was already Liu Feixue's fiefdom, but there was still some distance from the abandoned royal city.

From afar, you can see the ruins of the royal city scratching in the wind, but the tattered appearance really doesn't make people much interested.

Except for the dozen or so monks of the Canglang Sword Sect who were loyal to Liu Feixue, the more than 1,000 slaves who followed behind all showed frightened and bored looks, they had probably heard of the horror of this northern wasteland, so they didn't want to come to this ghost place, probably because they followed all the way with the idea that it was better to die than to live.

Many slaves tried to escape on the way, but they were treated to a meal by Warsh Poison, and all kinds of magical poisons caused them to experience real nightmares.

Now, the slaves no longer dare to escape, they know the horror of Huashi's poison, and if they dare to escape again, they don't want to die.

Fortunately, there was no trouble along the way, and occasionally there were some scattered cultivators, but the strength was not very good, and there was no need to use Hua Shi poison at all, just a few monks from the Canglang Sword Sect could easily deal with it.

Huasong River, which is a very wide river in the land of the wasteland, runs through almost the entire northern wasteland, it is said that there are sea dragons living in this big river, and even at the bottom of the river, there is the dragon palace of the sea dragon king.

But that's just a legend, at least after walking along this river for so long, except for a few water monsters floating out of the river, nothing else has been seen, let alone any sea dragons.

If you want to think of the ruined city, you have to cross the Huasong River, but those slaves have been sealed with power, and it is definitely not possible to fly, and it is obviously unrealistic to wade through this river.

Just when Hua Shi had nothing to do, Feng Jingying shouted loudly: "Uncle Hua, look over there, isn't there a sentry post? ”

Hua Shi Poison looked at her hand, there was indeed a sentry post there, but it was not much better than the ruined city, the city wall had already collapsed, and the building of the sentry post could only be used to shelter from the wind and rain, and it was simply wishful thinking to resist the invasion of the Purple Sky Demon Kingdom.

However, the ghost place of the Northern Wasteland, there will not be an invasion in 10,000 years, and everyone knows the horror of Death Valley, so the soldiers in these outposts have probably been forgotten long ago.

Recently, veterans at the outpost received good news that they only need to complete one last mission before they can leave this ghost place for good.

And what they are waiting for is Liu Feixue's people.

An old monk, who is currently only in the early stage of out-of-body cultivation, seems to have greatly shortened his lifespan because of the torture of loneliness.

"May I ask you, are you a subordinate of the King of the Northern Wilderness?" the veteran walked over tremblingly and asked Hua Shi Poison.

"That's right, it's us. ”

When the veteran heard this, his face was immediately red with excitement, and he gasped and said: "Okay, great, you need to cross the river, right, we have prepared a treasure ship, as long as you pass through this Huasong River smoothly, our duty will be fulfilled, and we can finally go home." ”

The treasure ship in the veteran's mouth was actually just a canoe much larger than usual.

This canoe is indeed very large, and it is definitely not a problem to sit hundreds of people in it, after all, this is the Earth Soul Realm, the world of monks, and it is not a problem for the big tree to grow like this.

Although the canoe is really a little shabby, it shouldn't be a problem to pass through the Huasong River, after all, there are monks like Hua Shi Poison, and a little magic power can also ensure the safe passage of the canoe.

After passing through the Huasong River, the abandoned city can already be seen clearly.

This city is really big, covering an area of definitely not less than two thousand acres, and for the Yaohu Divine Kingdom, a town of this area is even larger than the Divine Capital.

But the devastated scene still makes people inevitably feel a little lost.

When I got here, I could finally see some living things, but they were all disgusting creatures such as wolf rats and flies, these creatures were not weak, wolf rats generally had the strength of the late Yuan Infant, and the number was huge, it really couldn't be easily provoked, not to mention those flies, the physique was like an eagle, and the number was even larger, if you provoked them, I really don't know if I can live here in peace.

In the face of such difficulties, Hua Shi Poison once again showed his housekeeping skills, and the poison that was supposed to be used against the enemy was used by him as rat poison and fly killer powder.

The poor wolves and flies, in the face of the biochemical attacks of these unreasonable human monks, had to choose to abandon this home where they had lived for a long time, and all of them moved to Death Valley.

I have to say that in fact, the scenery around the abandoned city is still very beautiful, especially where the Huasong River flows, all kinds of plants grow very densely, and ordinary flowers can grow to about a zhang when they arrive here, which doesn't look like flowers, but has the feeling of a towering tree.

"It's beautiful, the air is fresh, and after driving away those pesky wolves and flies, it's like a beautiful paradise. Feng Jingying took a deep breath of air and felt very satisfied.

"What's the use of being beautiful, don't forget that we are monks, not here for a vacation, but to build a home, and in the future, we will have to face the harassment of the evil spirits in Death Valley, and even directly face the attack of the Purple Sky Demon Kingdom, and the troubles are all behind." "Washpoison is not in the mood to enjoy the scenery, he has already begun to arrange for the slaves to repair the habitable houses in the abandoned city, and it is almost dark, so he can't spend the night outside.

In fact, the Northern Wasteland is not as barren as rumored, here, there are still many scattered cultivators who live, and some have even established their own sects nearby, although there are not many disciples, but it is definitely a big obstacle to Liu Feixue's future rule.

When the slaves had cleaned up some of their houses and pounced on the soft meadows in them, everyone was tired, so Washpoison drew a circle with his own poison outside the living area, one to prevent the slaves from escaping, and the other to prevent the loose cultivators from sneaking in.

Tonight, everyone didn't cultivate, and they really fell asleep like ordinary people, only Hua Shi Poison and Ao Gumei couldn't sleep at all because of their advanced cultivation, so they simply became patrolmen, and while cultivating, they were vigilant about the movements around them.

No matter where you are, the night is always unpeaceful, and many things happen in the night.

I didn't experience too long of boredom, and suddenly a few sword lights flew from a distance, and there were about twenty or so monks, standing coldly above the ruined city, staring at Hua Shi Poison and Proud Bone Plum.

"Who allowed you to live here, get out of here if you know each other. The monks didn't seem to realize what kind of people they were provoking, and one of them, with a foul face, shouted.

"Who are you?" asked Hua Shi Poison lightly.

"A certain is a disciple of the Black Sand Gate, a hundred miles from here belongs to my Black Sand Gate's territory, you dare to enter without permission, aren't you impatient?"

"Joke, the old man remembers that the entire Northern Wilderness is the territory of the Yaohu Divine Kingdom, and my master has been named the king of the Northern Wilderness, this is his territory, your territory, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?" Hua Shi poison finally got a little angry, these little cubs who came to find fault with each other, their cultivation is not strong at all, with his cultivation alone, it is enough to kill these guys, but because he doesn't know the true strength of Heishamen, Hua Shi poison is so polite, who knows that these guys who don't know the so-called actually have to inch in, thinking that he is afraid.

"What is the king of the Northern Wilderness, Lao Tzu has never heard of it, and what is the Yaohu Divine Kingdom, this Northern Wilderness Land has long been out of their control, and this is already the place of my Hundred Faction Alliance. The man said again.

"What an aggressive stinky boy, you'd better get out of here quickly and let your head make it clear, otherwise, next year's day will be your sacrifice!"

"Hey, hey, two old things are really toasting and don't eat and drink, do you think we're just a few of us?" The monk sneered, greeted the monks behind him, and took out a black ring at the same time, and while caressing the ring, more than a dozen tall monsters with black sand all over their bodies came out of it.

Seeing these monsters, Hua Shi Poison and Ao Gumei both smiled bitterly, they could see that these black sand monsters were not entities at all, their poison and Gu poison were not effective against these guys at all, plus the strength of the black sand monsters was not weak, this time I was afraid that there would be a bitter battle.

...... Slave Jing Fa is a very timid fellow, but also a very shrewd fellow, when the other slaves are asleep, he stays awake, he wants to escape from this hellish place, he must escape.

When he found that someone had come here to find trouble, he felt that his opportunity had finally come, so he quietly found out of the house, left the abandoned city, and ran wildly in the direction of Huasongjiang, because he knew that as long as he walked along Huasongjiang, he would be able to get out of here sooner or later, although he was sealed with mana, but after all, he was still a monk, so he was really not afraid of suffering, as long as he worked harder, he could leave a ghost place where this is not a human life.

(To be continued)