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Text_Chapter 1942 The Land Abandoned by the Gods

As Yang Yunfan continues to perform the Seal of the Green Emperor.

Green, life-filled light, like the starlight in the sky, faintly shines on the face of every Montenegro tribe hunter.

Those hunters seemed to have sensed something, and their eyes were pious and respectful.

"I feel the throbbing in my blood!"

"Me too."

"This Qingdi Seal was indeed left by the Divine Lord of our Qingkong Mountain lineage, the Qingdi Divine Lord."

As Yang Yunfan performed the Seal of the Blue Emperor, at this moment, many people in the Black Mountain tribe had a majestic figure quietly appearing in their minds, giving them a feeling like a father. At the same time, they all felt a powerful force in their bodies.

There is an obvious warm current surging.

This warmth comes from the depths of the bloodline and the deepest inheritance of the soul.

They understood that the young man in front of them was not a liar, but was really the successor of the Lord Qingdi!

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The sacred radiance lingered in front of Yang Yunfan, making him look particularly solemn and noble.

"Greetings, sir!"

At this moment, in front of him, the hunters of the Black Mountain tribe no longer had any doubts, and they all knelt on the ground and worshiped him.

"Get up and tell me, Qingkong Mountain, why did it become like this?"

Yang Yunfan took back the Qing Emperor Seal, and looking at the respectful expressions of the people in front of him, he already understood that this might really be the hometown of the Qing Emperor God Lord.

However, shouldn't the hometown of Lord Qingdi be a place where science and technology are taking off and full of futuristic science fiction? Why has it become a civilized desert, where the people live a life of eating hair and drinking blood? Even the arrows of bows and arrows are made of

monster bones instead of sharper metal arrows?

"Sir, let's talk as we walk. If other people in the tribe know that the descendants of Lord Qingdi have returned to Qingkong Mountain, they will definitely be extremely happy."

Lieshan looked at Yang Yunfan expectantly. Their Black Mountain tribe had been in decline for a long time... As for its former glory, it only remained in legends and stories.

He originally thought that the Black Mountain tribe would continue to decline. If he was lucky, there might be a genius in the tribe who could learn all the various spells left by his ancestors, and then travel and practice to improve his cultivation.

Or maybe thousands of years later, there might be a chance that a powerful divine master would appear in their tribe, allowing the tribe to regain its glory a hundred thousand years ago.

However, no one thought that the once strongest person in the tribe, Lord Qingdi, would actually have a successor.

And this young successor seems to be very powerful.

"All right."

Yang Yunfan nodded, he felt a debt of gratitude to the Lord Qingdi.

If Lord Qingdi's spaceship hadn't finally landed on Earth, perhaps he wouldn't have had the chance to cultivate to this level.

"Sir, this mountain range is the Qingkong Mountain. It stretches for tens of thousands of miles, all the way to the east, with no end."

While walking, Lieshan introduced the origin of Qingkong Mountain to Yang Yunfan.

Qingkong Mountain is very huge, winding endlessly, its peaks towering into the sky, blocking out the sky and the sun, and its majesty is comparable to that of Liangjie Mountain.

"As for the west, there are many tribes like us, large and small, strong and weak, hundreds of them. And ten thousand miles west of here, there is a huge ocean. That sea area

It’s very strange, the sea water is red, just like the Shura Hell. Several nearby tribes call it the Netherworld Blood Sea.”

Although Lieshan is not strong, he is well-informed and once represented the Black Mountain tribe to participate in an alliance of nearby tribes.

All this news was heard from other tribes.

"Sea of ​​Netherworld Blood?"

Yang Yunfan muttered that this was the first time he heard all the place names here.

Lieshan knew that it was Yang Yunfan's first time here, so he told Yang Yunfan everything he knew.

He continued to introduce: "I heard that further west from the Netherworld Blood Sea is a place called the Shura Sea God Realm. And adjacent to the Shura Sea God Realm and the Netherworld Blood Sea, there is a huge floating island.

It covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles. No matter whether it is a big demon that can conquer a city and destroy a city, or a powerful monk who can shatter the starry sky with one punch, no one dares to approach it at will."

Shura Poseidon Realm?

Yang Yunfan finally heard a familiar name.

He vaguely remembered that the Shura Seagod Realm was in the far east. It walked from the Far North Icefield to the southeast, bypassed Miyue City, and then passed the Sunset Mountain. In the middle, it also passed through part of the territory of Luotian Star Palace... In this way,

Go further east, enter the ocean, and then go to the depths of the ocean, which is the Shura Seagod Realm.

The Shura Sea God Territory is boundless. Without the teleportation array, even the flying speed of the powerful God Lord would take several years to cross the Shura Sea God Territory.

And deep in the Shura Sea God Realm is the legendary Hyunjin Island where one of the three supreme beings, Master Tongyou Sword, lives!

Based on this calculation, Qingkong Mountain is really far away...

If Yang Yunfan was flying at the speed he was flying, he might not be able to reach Lihuo City and meet Lin Hongxiu and the others in a hundred years.

However, there should be an ancient teleportation array here, right?

Yang Yunfan was slightly looking forward to it.

"It turns out that this is a place abandoned by the gods."

"No wonder, there is no sign of civilization here. The descendants of such a great Lord Qingdi have become like savages."

Just as Yang Yunfan was thinking about how to get to Lihuo City from here to find Lin Hongxiu, Yun Shang on the side thought of something and sighed quietly.

"What is the Forsaken Land of the Gods?"

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but look at Yun Shang. There was something in Yun Sang's words, and he seemed to know where this place was.

"Yang Yunfan, you will know soon."

Yun Shang shook his head slightly, as if he didn't want to explain more.

Her originally excited eyes gradually dimmed, and she muttered: "I knew that a place with rich spiritual energy and abundant food looks very good, but how could there be no sect power and no powerful divine master Jiuzhan Que?"

Nest, come here to establish the Kingdom of God? It turns out that this is the place abandoned by the gods."

"Sure enough, there are no fools in the world, and there are no good things that fall into the sky."

She sighed for a while.

Turning his head, he glanced at Taoist Master Yunlong who was following them, looking for something all the way, and said: "Old Taoist priest, don't look around anymore. The result will most likely disappoint you. Your ancestor, as long as you don't

Silly, I won’t leave any treasure here for you to find.”

"Miss Yunshang, why do you say that?"

Along the way, Taoist Master Yunlong still refused to give up and looked around, trying to find some traces of Heaven or the traces left by their Qingcheng Mountain Patriarch.
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