The Northern Plains, a land of right and wrong.

It is also the hiding place of the three ancient fighting peoples of the madmen, the war tribe, and the barbarians. The mad race, the war tribe, and the barbarians, these three nations can be called the three oldest nations in the Cangming Sea, and these three ethnic groups all have one characteristic, that is, they are particularly warlike!

The blood of war has been passed down in the bodies of these three peoples since ancient times.

As the old saying goes: the three tribes are no more than 10,000, but if they pass, they will slaughter the world and bleed thousands of miles!

However, these three ethnic groups also have their own characteristics, the mad race, as the name suggests, has a violent personality, and the violent factor in the blood will burst out during war, and even they are difficult to distinguish. The barbarians have a mysterious strength, the barbarian fighting spirit of the northern plains, and the monks of the barbarians pay attention to a kind of momentum, domineering, and arrogant... This nation can be said to be the most profound of the three ethnic groups, and there was once a great barbarian king born in this nation.

Today, the three clans have been drowned in the dust of history, but there are also orphans, that is, the berserkers of the Northern Plains!

Berserker, whose father is a prince of the Mad Clan and whose mother is a princess of the War Clan, has the oldest and most noble bloodline in his body.

He inherited the inheritance of the three clans and walked alone in the northern plains...... But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he has the power of the three phases, one of the nine divine soldiers, there is no doubt that in this world, only the berserker can comprehend the Tao contained in the power of the three phases.

The power of the three phases is the inheritance of the three races of madness, war, and barbarianism, and it contains the mysterious power of the three tribes.

Today's berserkers, who have been silent in the northern plains for tens of thousands of years, are gradually waking up... These three clans are different from ordinary monks and have a long lifespan.

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Ji Fei left the ancient cave of retreat and flew towards Danta, passing through a vast swamp with misty mist and miasma, and the slippery swamp was bubbling with deplorable bubbles.

His body was not happy, and his mind was constantly thinking about the matter of the Five Poisons Sect: this was a mysterious organization, if it was not handled well, I was afraid that it would directly affect his plan to attack the heavens.

"Huh?" Ji Fei's consciousness moved, and a strange look appeared on his face, and ten miles ahead, there was actually a figure.

This is a woman, dressed in a white shirt with fluttering clothes, and has a unique temperament on her body.

This kind of temperament is endless tenderness, but it is not so simple...... Her figure is very gentle, and there is a basket of flowers hanging from the crook of her arm, and there are bright flowers in the basket, and the whole person looks very beautiful.

When Ji Fei inquired about her, the woman seemed to be aware of it and looked towards Ji Fei.

Ji Fei's figure froze for a moment, and then after a little thought, he flew towards the woman.

When he was approaching a few zhang, Ji Fei's heart was shocked, and he had a beautiful face!

This woman's appearance is amazing, it is estimated that she is the most beautiful woman Ji Fei has ever seen since her cultivation, even if it is the demon of Concubine Hua, the coldness of the butterfly, and the softness of Lingxuan, it is difficult to compare with the faint temperament of the woman in front of her.

This woman is hazy, as if she has all kinds of temperament flowing on her body.

She looked at Ji Fei, with a hint of shock in her eyes, as if she had seen a ghost, and then smiled slightly, "The concubine is the head of the body, and the Taoist friend came in a hurry, but what is the so-called matter?"

Ji Fei shook his head and said quietly: "I have no intention of disturbing here, but I am passing through this place, and I am moved by the beautiful temperament of the fairy, so I unconsciously probe." ”

If it were an ordinary time, Ji Fei would inevitably be a little frivolous and blasphemous when he said this, but at this time, he seemed frank when he said this.

The woman seemed to be quite surprised by this answer, covered her lips and smiled, and said with a smile on her eyebrows: "Daoyou is also straightforward. ”

Ji Fei Ha smiled, but he was surprised in his heart, this woman, he couldn't see through it, that is to say, at least above the transformation stage.

He clenched his fists and said goodbye, and flew away into the distance.

Su Yun'er looked at Ji Fei's departing figure, her eyes showed a little surprise, and she muttered to herself: "When did Cangminghai have such a strange face... And it's the cultivation of the early stage of the god transformation, could it be that this person is Ji Fei who shocked the entire Cangming?"

She smiled lightly, with a shy look of the moon, "I don't know who is stronger than my brother...... If you meet your brother, your brother will inevitably have to compete with him. ”

She plucked the strange flowers on the ground and smiled and walked into the hazy mist.

Su Yun'er's footsteps were brisk, and soon she came to the depths of this swampy land, and gradually, in the hazy mist, a gloomy and huge castle appeared in front of Su Yun'er.

The castle is made of icy bluestone and covered with the unique dark greenery of the marshland, like a creeper, almost completely enveloping the castle.

At the top of the castle, there was a person standing, his eyes were level, looking into the distance, in front of him, was a big sword!

This man, like a statue, had no expression on his face, just looking at the hazy mist, unable to see the distance clearly.

Even when Su Yun'er entered the ancient castle, she didn't seem to notice it.

Su Yun'er pushed open the stone door of the ancient castle, accompanied by a creaking and souring sound, a damp breath came to her face, mixed with a faint atmosphere of decadence and antiquity.

Hearing this, Su Yun'er couldn't help but wrinkle her nose.

Come to think of it, she must not be able to stand the damp and ancient decadent atmosphere here.

Moreover, the castle is too eerie and cold.

Not long after, Su Yun'er appeared behind the man, her face flushed, and said, "Cousin, how are you feeling?"

However, the man's gaze was still so cold, without the slightest emotion.

"Didn't you tell you not to come again?"

After a long silence, a few words came out of the man's throat. Probably because he hadn't spoken for a long time, the man's voice was a little dry.

When Su Yun'er heard this, she didn't care, "Cousin, don't you understand my intentions?"

The man was silent, but the corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile, he silently did not speak, and after a long time, he squeezed out a few words, "You go, I don't want to see you again!"

Su Yun'er opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything, so she put the flower basket in her hand behind the man and left silently.

The man was still silently staring into the distance, as if he wanted to see through the hazy swamp.

After a long time, he muttered to himself, "Who is that man?"

"Why was he able to enter the Heart Sea Swamp?!"

With a roar of pain, this man's eyes suddenly burst out with bloodshots, very fierce, a violent aura, instantly enveloped this place!

And at this moment, a chilling mysterious aura suddenly gushed out from this shroud, this breath was too cold and ruthless, and countless heart knots were condensed in the void in an instant, restraining the man standing on the ancient castle, and a trace of mysterious power that hit the depths of his soul directly made the man's face show endless pain.

"No—" He wailed in pain, reverberating in the swamp of the empty sea of his heart.

Su Yun'er, who was leaving, turned around and looked at the man on the ancient castle, but saw that the clouds in the sky were condensed above the man's head, condensing into a chain of runes, spurring on the man's heart.

In an instant, tears spread all over Su Yun'er's face, she wiped the traces on her face, and murmured firmly: "Brother, I will definitely let you out of trouble, definitely!"

Saying that, Su Yun'er actually dissipated here strangely.

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Ji Fei flew away from the swamp, always feeling very weird, something was wrong.

But at this time, he didn't have the energy to explore, so he kept flying towards Danta, and a few days later, his figure flashed in Danta, and he directly entered Danta's library.

Now that his cultivation has reached the early stage of the transformation of the gods, it is far from what the Yuan Infant stage monks can imagine, in this Dan Pagoda, there are two breaths that attract him, these two breaths, powerful, very powerful, both have reached the breath of the late stage of the transformation of the gods!

"Apart from the book keeper, who else has reached the height of the Transformation Stage in this Danta?" Ji Fei was a little shocked.

However, in an instant, he was locked by the two divine senses, and one of them said with a smile: "Ha Luha, I think that Daoist friend is Jifei Daoyou who has broken through to the god transformation stage in recent days, right?"

In the library pavilion, an ancient small door opened, and Ji Fei's figure moved, and he flashed into it.

In front of him, there were two withered old men, and he didn't know how many years Lu Dao had lived, looking at Ji Fei with blazing eyes.

"The two seniors, it seems that they expected Ji Fei to come...... Ji Fei glanced at it, and the set of cups placed in front of him was steaming.

"Tea," an old man beckoned.

The other old man seemed to have an unkind look in his eyes, looked at Ji Fei and said, "Boy, I heard that you are going to attack the Continuous Heavens?"

Ji Fei said: "Not bad. ”

The old man, suddenly, stood up and slapped the table, "Nonsense!"

"Do you know how terrifying the power of the Three Sages is......? Do you want all the essence of my sea to be buried in your hands?"

Ji Fei smiled faintly, tasted a sip of spiritual tea and then smiled faintly: "Heritage?" He seemed to have a mocking smile, "If you don't fight again, this heritage, without the three sages coming to consume, is about to enter the ground!"

"You ——!" the old man was furious, and he stood up and was about to make a move, but was stopped by another old man, "Book keeper, you are not too young, how can you be so irritable?"

The person who spoke was none other than the forbidden son of the forbidden city.

He smiled kindly and looked at Ji Fei: "This old man who keeps the book, you don't have to pay attention to him, let's talk about your plan." ”

Wan Banzi paused for a moment, "When are you going to do it?"

Ji Fei said: "It may be five months, or it may be five years, or even fifty years, this matter is in a hurry!"

He dealt with it carefully, and he was actually in a cold sweat in his heart, no wonder the old man had such a big temper, his feelings were the old predecessors of the book keeper, this old man was an old stubborn, and most importantly, he was the ancestor of Lingxuan...... Ji Fei kidnapped someone's great-great-granddaughter away, how could the old man not be angry?!