The Terran Burial Valley was the first stop for Feng Fan to inspect the Terrans. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All the human races who died and made meritorious contributions to the human race are buried here.

In the depths of the burial valley, a huge stone monument stands proudly, and countless names and deeds are deeply engraved on it.

Terran Era - 398 years, Zhao Qing ...... When he fought the Howling Tiger and died, he was a martyr of the human race!

Terran Era - 3,577 years, Sun Ran ...... All his life, he worked hard for Caidie County and was a martyr of the human race!

Terran Era - 9,536 years, Lin Wen ...... In his life, he conquered the huge territory of eight counties and nine towns, and was a martyr of the human race!

Terran Era - 10,822 years, Yang Zhi ...... After the Terran was broken, he fought the Wu Clan and died, and he was a martyr of the Terrans!

Terran Era ......

The Terrans' territory is getting wider and wider, and the enemy is getting stronger and stronger, and the death toll is increasing dramatically.

The towering heroic soul monument is made by the human race with countless energy and secret treasures, and countless martyrs who died for the human race.

Although the body is dead, the intention is still there!

The bloody will is contaminated on it, and it protects the human race for the rest of his life.

Feng Fan, who was standing in front of the Heroic Soul Monument, silently stared at the rows and rows of heavy words, refusing to let go of a single stroke.

As if feeling Feng Fan's presence, the Heroic Soul Monument trembled slightly, and countless unyielding wills rushed into the sky, exalting the emperor of the human race.

"The human race is immortal, it should be the first race!" Feng Fan drank heavily, did not stop and turned away.

And with Feng Fan leaving, the momentum of the Heroic Soul Monument suddenly closed, and there was no trace of momentum released, and the burial valley also returned to its former tranquility.

Feng Fan, who returned from the Burial Valley, felt that time was very insufficient, and at present, although there had not been a large-scale battle with the demon and witch clans, with the rapid increase of territory, this sharp contradiction would be inevitable.

The battle for survival, there is no so-called reconciliation, it can only end with one side falling and the other side winning.

Although the Terrans are developing rapidly and seem to be very strong, this is not the case at all.

The fertility of the human race is high, but it has only been born for a few years, 10,000 years, or 20,000 years?

But what about the two demon clans, not to mention the demon clan with the largest number and the longest development timeline, let's just talk about the witch clan with low fertility.

Although the Wu clan has just become the protagonist of Tianding, it does not mean that they have just begun to be born, and the time when the Wu clan was born can almost be pushed to the opening of the heavens.

After the development and growth of countless guilds, although there is a barrier of low fertility, their number has still reached a terrifying number.

The current human race, for the demon and witch races, whether it is high-end combat power, low-end combat power, the number of races, or the ability to basically parry, maybe in their eyes, they are not even ants.

Feng Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, in fact, the human race is weak now, there is no big problem, it can develop slowly, it's a big deal, you witches beat themselves by themselves, can't the human race be provoked?

However, because of the Heroic Soul Gun, the human race must build and develop around the Buzhou Mountain.

For example, Hong Huang is a huge person, but the mountains are human faces, and the human race is like a mole, if this mole grows on the thighs, arms, and abdomen...... These inconspicuous places, as long as they don't get bigger, no one will care.

But now that he was forced to live and develop in the face by the Heroic Soul Gun, things became big in an instant, like black mud under the lamp, it was difficult not to attract attention, and he had to be coveted by others all the time.

Once the potential of the human race is discovered by the demon and witch races, the premise begins to suppress and exterminate it, and the human race will suffer. When the time comes, don't talk about sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, it is estimated that you will have to ride in your own three taels of meat

The development of the human race is difficult and abnormal, and it is impossible to stop the pace of growth.

Rao is Feng Fan has become a 10,000-year-old monster, and he still has a headache about this problem, and he can't find a solution to the problem at all.

"Eh, the most fundamental contradiction between these clans, it is almost impossible to find a complete solution!" Feng Fan sighed for a while, feeling that the roots of his teeth were cramping, and he couldn't help but pat his forehead. "Forget it, anyway, there is still plenty of time, let those thinkers think about it first, if there is really no way, you can only choose to resist!"

Although Feng Fan thought so, the expression on his face was still as bitter as he was.

The human race, although it is said to occupy one-third of Zhongzhou, compared with other large states, Zhongzhou is not even a thousandth.

It took Feng Fan hundreds of years to turn around the Terrans, which shows how small the territory of the Terrans at this time is.

"It's small, it's just not noticeable for the time being!" Feng Fan, who pulled his mind back, no longer thought about these complicated things, but moved his gaze to another place.

After experiencing the world of A Chinese Ghost Story and returning to the flood wilderness, Feng Fan has researched many times, although he still can't be accurately sure, he feels that the answer in his heart is basically inseparable.

Maybe this is not the flood at the end of the long river of time, but another strange world. And the original desolate world, perhaps really as the black creatures said, has been crippled and exploded.

If the above conclusion is correct, then as a heroic soul gun with the same origin as Pangu Spine Buzhou Mountain, what is the ultimate purpose is also about to come out.

Or through some secret method, or through some kind of anti-heaven means, the entire flood famine will be condensed again, and the incomparable power of the flood famine will be recast!

For the time being, the biggest enemy of the flood can be divided into two categories, one is in the flood wilderness, and the other is unable to enter the flood wilderness.

For example, the black creatures who are hostile to the Heroic Soul Gun want to use the Chinese Ghost Story as a springboard to further invade the Flood Wilderness. And because Feng Fan successfully resisted, he also received a series of rewards from the Heroic Soul Gun.

Naturally, the rewards will not be innate treasures and spiritual treasures, but materials that strengthen the human race, such as the Three Light Divine Water, the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, and the heroic souls of various dynasties in Chinese history.

Diao Chan, Li Bai...... Wait, that's the reward for that time.

The enemies in the desolate world are too strong, and Feng Fan can't deal with them for the time being, but those mysterious creatures can be searched for, and then strangled with all their might, and get the reward of the Heroic Soul Gun, which stimulates the development of the human race.

This is also one of the reasons why Feng Fan is unwilling to stay in the Human Valley and continue to walk the wilderness.

Last time, I bumped into it by accident, but this time I have to take the initiative to look for it. But in the vast wilderness, trying to find the entrance to those worlds is really like looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, no matter how difficult it is, even if you can't find it, you can also use it as a practice, and Feng Fan, who pulled up the gourd vine and miscellaneous birds, went straight to Huangzhou in the north direction of the flood wilderness.

Feng Fan walked slowly all the way, but whenever there was an abnormality in his mind, he immediately began to pinch his fingers and deduce, and every time he passed through some places with abundant spiritual energy, he would inevitably enter them to investigate.

Time flies for hundreds of years, but the entrance is still not found, using this time, Feng Fan asked the miscellaneous bird what world he went to last time countless times, but the miscellaneous bird still refused to reveal a word.

At that time, Feng Fan was sent to the Chinese Ghost Story, and the miscellaneous bird refused to say anything, and in the end, the experience of the gourd vine was of course not possible to hide from Feng Fan.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what's going on, the world that the gourd vine enters turned out to be the world of the gourd baby.

And what surprised Feng Fan the most was the luck of the gourd vine, the snake spirit possessed by the mysterious creature was directly made by the gourd vine, and it was so clean that the gourd vine didn't react.

Finally, let's talk about the benefits of the gourd vine, among which because of Feng Fan's relationship, the materials of the human race are naturally indispensable.

But the main thing is that the seven gourds on the gourd vine are not only more colorful, but also larger than one circle.

As for the situation of the seven gourd babies, the gourd vine was confused and couldn't say clearly, knowing that the gourd vine couldn't lie, Feng Fan didn't ask any more questions.

"You're really not going to tell me?" Feng Fan glanced at the miscellaneous bird on his shoulder.

The wings of the miscellaneous bird drooped at will, and he shook his head and resolutely did not speak.

Feng Fan didn't give up, and guessed tentatively. "Is it a world full of phoenixes?"

"Look ahead, there seems to be a situation there!" The miscellaneous bird ignored it, kicked Feng Fan's shoulder, and galloped away with his wings.

Touching his nose, Feng Fan shrugged his shoulders and followed closely, but before he could take a few steps, the excited voice of the miscellaneous bird had already reached his ears far away.

"Come here, I didn't expect there to be here!"