The border between the Terrans and the demons is 50 Li south of Li County in Dongyue, separated by a very wide Li River.
The south of the Li River is the demon race, and the north is the human race.
The river is very clear. There are no green plants on the other side of the demons. The surface of the water is dark and full of anger all the year round.
This layer of hostility, is the original lingjue under the border, in order to prevent the demon people from leaving, also prevent the Terran people into.
There were more than 5000 people in situ Gong's party. Besides the selected crossbow man, there were three Fusang Yin Yang masters, Wei Nan'an and Wei Qiucheng.
Each of the archers was carrying a raft to cross the river.
At this time, the water of the Li River is surging, and the anger above has formed a blood fog.
This is the resentment of the demons who died after being frozen. It's very fierce.
Wei Nan'an looked back and forth by the river for a long time, and then twisted his eyebrows and said, "king, the waves are so dangerous, I'm afraid they can't pass."
With a smile, situ Gong hooked her hand back, and the guard behind handed him a crossbow wrapped in black silk.
He took off the black silk, and the crossbow in it was full of black air.
At this time, the blood fog on the Li river suddenly surged and rolled up, as if to rush to the side of the Terran.
Wei Nan'an looked at the crossbow suspiciously: "monarch, what is this?"
"The crossbow made of the skeleton of the old demon king, the treasure handed down by the ancestors, is ready to deal with the demons."
Situ Gong glanced at Wei Nan'an with pride and said with a smile: "the reason why the fire phoenix was shot down by the ancestors was the result of this crossbow."
This is not recorded in the annals of history.
Wei Nan'an was stunned: "how did you get the skeleton of the old devil king?"
"It's a long story. It's different from you for the moment. Let's get into the demons and kill the Phoenix."
"After you, king!"
After Wei Nan'an retreated, situ Viola walked slowly to the river, slightly squinting at the turbulent blood fog on the Li River.
After a short time, he raised his crossbow and shot out without hesitation.
Boom——
The crossbow broke through the blood fog and made a huge sound.
At this moment, a thousand feet of huge waves rolled up on the river, and the waves came down to situ Gong.
If not for his personal protection, he would have been swept into the river.
After the surging waves retreated, the border broke, and the ferocity on the river dissipated, revealing the tip of the demon iceberg.
The demons are also mountainous landforms, but they are all bare mountains, and there is no green in the mountains.
Among the high mountains, there is a mountain like a palace, which is Fenghuang mountain. It is the habitat of Fire Phoenix.
Fire phoenix is not only the mount of the demon emperor, but also the Dharma protector of the demon clan, second only to the existence of the demon emperor.
Situ Jing looked at Fenghuang ridge and said excitedly, "that's it. Everyone is ready to cross the river to Fenghuang ridge immediately."
Soon, these trained archers put all the rafts on the ground and joined them together.
In a short time, a strong wooden boat appeared in front of everyone.
On the Yanhuang mainland, if the East Yue is the second in terms of handicrafts, no one dares to be the first.
Even if the former overlord was replaced by Xishu, there was strength.
Situ Gong was very excited. She looked at the demonic mountains from afar. Her eyes were full of greedy light, which made Wei Nan'an very confused.
She asked: "monarch, what else do you have to hide from me when you go to Fenghuang mountain this time?"
"Don't we have a deal? If you help me to get Li Huo Jue, you need Phoenix's spirit and blood, and you can get what you need. "
"It's better. I don't want to make trouble. If you have any other plans, please let me know. "
Because Wei Nan'an felt a little uneasy, but why was she uneasy? She had no time to use the magic to calculate.
Situ pansy turned her head and turned her back to Wei Nan'an. She didn't say a word, but her eyes quietly crossed a cold light that was not easy to detect.
How can he just take away huojue when he goes to Fenghuangling?
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao is about to attack Dongyue. He wants to wake up the frozen demon soldiers and let the Yin Yang division make puppets to deal with Xishu.
In the end, it's not the turn of Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao to talk about Yanhuang.
The ship soon passed the Li River, but before it came ashore, it was filled with a fierce atmosphere, mixed with the bloody wind that had not dissipated for thousands of years.
As soon as Wei Nan'an came ashore, he felt that something was wrong. He was very angry here.
It's a thousand years since the fall of the demon clan, and it's frozen again. No matter how strong the anger is, it should be almost dispersed.
She made a decision, but she couldn't figure out anything.
She asked situ Gong: "monarch, if you are so angry, will the devil be reborn?"
"What if I were born again? Is it not recorded in the history of your Wei family that he was once cursed with nine ways of killing souls? "
Ordinary friars, a soul killing curse will be beaten to death.
Ling Jue was under the nine soul Killing Curse, and was beaten to death.
Even if he still has a remnant in the world, it is impossible to gather up a complete soul to return to the peak.
So, what are you afraid of him doing?
From the beginning to the end, situ didn't take the fire phoenix leaving the holy land seriously.
Because he has a crossbow made of the skeleton of the old demon king in his hand. He is a man who specially conquers the demons, even the Demon Lord.
Wei Nan'an frowned: "what about the nine soul Killing Curse? Have you forgotten how powerful the Demon Lord was then? "
"Miss Wei, don't build up other people's ambition to destroy her prestige. No matter how powerful she is, the destruction of the demons is an indisputable fact, right?"
Wei Nan'an is speechless.
The reason for the fall of the demons is not clearly recorded in the history books, but one thing is certain: the demons did not die in the war.
During the conversation, the party had already crossed the high mountains and almost reached Fenghuang mountain.
It's probably because of the crossbow in situ Gong's hand. It's said that the Terrans can't walk in the holy land of the demons. They all walk on the ground.
The towering Fenghuang mountain is like a palace rising from the ground, majestic but unattainable.
Walking into the valley, you can see the frozen holy land of demons.
There are corpses all over the place, and the bloody wind is floating in the mountains. You can still feel the light and shadow of the sword thousands of years ago.
Situ pansy looked up at the corpses all over the mountains and laughed.
"Ha ha ha, ha ha... I didn't expect that the demon clan, which was very popular at that time, had such an end. Tut tut..."
Immediately he turned his head and looked at the three Yin Yang masters who had never spoken: "three masters, please make these corpses into puppets immediately. I want to take Dongyue."
Wei Nan'an suddenly realized this and said angrily, "monarch, are you here to fight these dead magic soldiers?"
Situ Jing didn't agree: "why not? Xu Na Wu and Zhuang Nan Zhao had nothing to do with the destruction of his country in the polar regions, so he would not allow me to find some help? "
"Are you sure it's not for death?"
The cold voice came from the top of the mountain. All of them raised their heads and saw a man standing on Fenghuang mountain.
A body of blood color Xiayi was raised by the strong wind, just like a piece of blood color Xiaguang, which dyed some colors for the nine days.
All over the blonde hair dancing, reflecting the upside down face of all living beings, dignified people dare not look directly at.
He coldly overlooks a group of people in the valley, such as looking at a pile of ants looking for death.