Chapter 339

After leaving, Xiang Yang knew why these real kings were on their way so fast.

Lei Zhen was directly rolled by the lightning and disappeared, while xuanhu summoned a cloud boat much smaller than the ordinary style and asked Xiang Yang to take it together.

Although the cloud boat is also a shuttle type, it is obviously much thicker than the ordinary cloud boat, and the internal space is not large. Strangely, there is no array plate with Yuan Qi stone on it.

Seeing his curious appearance, xuanhu smiled and said, "this is a Dharma boat dedicated to nine robbers. Unlike ordinary cloud boats, it is very troublesome to make. I also spent most of my wealth to entrust a master to refine one."

Without seeing how he moved, there was a flash of yellow light on the ground, and bursts of abundant earthly vitality rushed to him. He directly rolled the Dharma boat and went away by electric fire. This speed was more than several times faster than the ordinary cloud boat.

"The so-called Dharma boat is refined according to the five elements and law types of friars Jiujie. My cloud boat uses the heavy law of earth system. It has strong defense, but its speed is much worse, and it can't be too far away from the ground. Fortunately, it doesn't need to consume vitality stone, and it can be driven as long as there is divine consciousness."

Xuanhu introduced a few words, looked in the direction of Lei Zhen's departure, and his face was a little worried: "that madman repaired the Lei system law. His law boat is much faster than mine. It is estimated that he can arrive two days earlier than us. Don't toss out any new tricks at that time!"

"Master xuanhu, what is the situation of the Qitian mountains and the sanqingyuan? And it's quite chaotic. I think it's strange. Can you tell me something?"

"Naturally, the Qitian mountains are the biggest barrier between the northern China and the wild land. Both East and West ends directly enter the sea. Other places are extremely steep except for some mountain passes. Ten thousand years ago, after the first chaos, with the help of several overlord sects of China, fortresses were built everywhere in the Qitian mountains. According to different terrain, the scale of fortresses is also different."

"The original place of Sanqing is the largest mountain pass plain in the Qitian mountains. Every time there is chaos, the barbarian attack starts from Sanqing and ends in Sanqing. The usual tug of war does not count. The first and last two attacks are the most powerful. Therefore, Sanqing has become the center of the whole defense line, and the base camp of friars in northern China is located here."

"Now, there are ten commanders in the front line of barbarian chaos. They are all in the original place of Sanqing. Only when the first attack is over will they go to their respective places of responsibility. Among the ten commanders, four are wanjian Pavilion, three are Tianhu Xianzong and Xianyin society, and I am one of them."

Speaking of this, xuanhu looked at Xiang Yang with a worried face: "among the three main gates, Xianyin society is the most detached. It's almost impossible to expect them to speak for you, but two of the four in wanjian Pavilion can do work if they don't deal with Tibetan sword for thousands of years..."

Xiang Yang smiled. He knew that the real gentleman in front of him still thought he was playing a fat face at that time, so he was so worried. However, he also cared about himself.

He didn't explain, just listened with a smile.

Seeing that he didn't speak, xuanhu said again, "you have made great contributions this time. After arriving at sanqingyuan, I will first introduce you to an old ancestor. If an old ancestor comes forward, Lei Zhen will be crazy and dare not spill water in front of them."

Xiang Yang was moved at this time. Is Zhenjun's so-called ancestor the real emperor? Do these three major doors really have such details?

Xuanhu Zhenjun, an old man who has lived for thousands of years, is naturally very good at observing his words and colors. When he sees it, he laughs: "Several ancestors are the peak of the six robberies, but they are only one step away from the real emperor. After the first chaotic war, the two sides had established rules. The real king basically won't participate in the war, and so does the barbarian side. There are few seven mountain barbarians, and it's useless to fight when the real emperor comes."

He only said that the real emperor would not participate in the war, but he didn't say whether there were experts at this level in the three major sects, but it was estimated that there were some by listening to the drums and sounds.

Xiang Yang naturally won't break the casserole to ask the end. Suddenly he remembered the unfinished topic when he talked with Hu Shan that day. He asked curiously, "master xuanhu, what's the matter with this mess? Once in a thousand years, I heard that every time the barbarians would lose millions of their fellow people's lives, and every time they were so punctual, which gave us enough time to prepare. In my opinion, they came to die..."

Xuanhu touched the gray beard under his jaw and looked a little confused: "For thousands of years, I don't know how many great powers have the same idea as you. Some people have gone deep into the wilderness to find out, and even the real king fell there... But so far I haven't found the reason. I only know that every thousand years, several wild royal families will issue edicts, and then the barbarians from millions of miles will gather here."

"Although there is no country or clan in the wilderness, the hierarchy is more strict than that in China. The order of the royal family is the imperial edict here. All barbarians dare not obey it and no one will question it. Therefore, ordinary barbarians don't know the real cause of the barbarian chaos. The Royal family is in the deepest wilderness, and the road is dangerous. Even the real king dare not go deep, So why this chaos came from is still a mystery. "

The origin of this chaos was so mysterious that even the great power of xuanhu Zhenjun didn't know why. Xiang Yang was surprised. He felt something wrong in his heart, but he didn't know where the feeling came from. He had to hide it in his heart first.

The speed of fazhou was very fast. Three days later, a silver light appeared in the distance. When you approached it, it was a sparkling water. Xiang Yang grew up on the Bank of Youqu Ze since childhood. It was already an open big Ze, but this water was ten times larger than Youqu Ze. From the air, it was boundless.

"This is sanqingze. During the first chaos, the Supreme Master of sanqingze came across the sea from central China and fought here with a nine mountain barbarian emperor. The war was earth shaking. This sanqingze was originally a part of sanqingyuan, but finally fell into HuZe. Sanqingyuan was not called that name, but manhuyuan. It was also after the war that friars of northern China commemorated the arrival of sanqingze Zuncai changed his name. "

"Here is the trace left by the supreme war?" Xiang Yang couldn't help being surprised at the endless water in front of him. However, he thought that the legend was exaggerated. It was also possible that there was a hidden danger of Earth Dragon turning over here, which was just affected by the war, and then caused this scene.

You know, in the Abbot's Fairy mountain, whether it's the old dragon head or empress Huang, they are masters far beyond the supreme level. Even if they want to make such a scene, they must waste some energy. Although the Supreme Master is invincible in the mountain and sea world, it's far from them.