This question stunned the two of them, and they looked at each other. Taoist Earthling said: "Is it possible that a friend of my little brother died? Alas, you asked this question three years too late. In the world, perhaps only Tianling Zhenren, the leader of my sect, can use this forbidden spell. It's just that he asked this question three years ago." He has left here with the help of a powerful space scroll, and with the Thunder God's restricted area separating us, it is impossible for him to come back even if he wants to."
"Only Master Tianling can do it?" Feng Xiao continued to ask without giving up: "Since you are from the same sect as him and naturally learn the same spells, why can't you do it?"
"Little brother, you are wrong!" Taoist Earth Spirit still shook his head: "What I, the Lingshan Sect, have learned are all Taoist arts, and have never involved magic. The reason why the leader has practiced light magic so hard is entirely because of the feeling in his heart. Obsession.”
"Obsession?" Feng Xiao was startled, his face full of confusion.
"The master is arrogant, but he is an extremely filial person. After his mother died due to famine and hunger, the master was heartbroken and frantically searched for a way to resurrect people... However, the next day, the master's mother's body became mysterious. Although the leader still did not let go of his obsession, he practiced light magic desperately because he did not want the same tragedy to happen again. Decades later, with his astonishing understanding and profound Taoist power as the foundation, the leader unexpectedly I really understood the forbidden resurrection spell of the light system!"
Feng Xiao's eyes dimmed, and he sighed helplessly, "So that's how it is."
Originally, he had always thought that the Taoists of this sect might practice light magic. Unexpectedly, the disappointment was followed by complete disappointment.
"Obsession..." Feng Xiao was slightly confused: "My obsession to find 'Angel's Tears', when will I be rewarded."
Feng Xiao lost any interest in joking with them. He traded the potato shreds in his hand to them half-heartedly, walked towards the door, and suddenly stopped again.
"Seniors, can I ask you a few more questions?" Feng Xiao turned around.
"Ah... Excuse me." Taoist Kongling, who was dancing excitedly, quickly replied.
"You can also see that I am just a very young person... Well, my parents didn't tell me many things." He paved the way for his "ignorance" and then asked seriously: "The situation in our City of Thunder God" Everyone knows that if this continues, we will definitely find ourselves in a desperate situation, and I want to know, why don’t we choose to immigrate?”
The two old men were stunned at the same time, and Taoist Diling sighed softly: "It doesn't matter to us as cultivators whether to immigrate, but to almost all the people, they will not choose to leave the West even if they starve to death? Alas? ! There are not many young people who think like you now."
"Why? Is there anything more important than living?"
"That's right!" Taoist Diling was a little surprised by his "ignorance", but didn't think much about it and explained: "It's faith! We people in the West believe in the White Tiger Holy God and will never go against their own beliefs and go to other places. Local life.”
"Oh! That's it." Feng Xiao thought for a moment and understood. Belief is really harmful. The East believes in Qinglong, the West believes in White Tiger, the South believes in Suzaku, the North believes in Xuanwu, and the central imperial city believes in Qilin. Under the deep-rooted traditional concepts, almost no one will easily violate or change their beliefs.
"Then... why don't you immigrate to the area in the west and east! Everything there is much better than here!" Feng Xiao thought of another doubt that troubled him. On the way before he came, the first ten days of the journey were covered. green. There, before the Thunder God's restricted area, it also belongs to the west.
"Thunder God's restricted area!" Taoist Kongling replied, with helplessness on his face.
"Why!" Feng Xiao had a look of surprise on his face: "Why did White Tiger set up this Thundergod restricted area to block us here? Moreover, we can also ask White Tiger to remove the Thundergod restricted area and move it!"
"It's too late." The two old men shook their heads at the same time, and Taoist Earth Spirit sighed: "Oh, you are still too young, and you may not know some things. The reason why the White Tiger Holy God established the Thunder God's restricted area was entirely for the peace of the Thunder God City. , and it also made a special appearance to solicit the opinions of the people of Leicheng before. The situation in Leicheng at that time was not as bad as it is now, and the people of Leicheng all agreed without hesitation in order to obtain long-term peace. Who knows... who knows one year As the years have passed, the land here has become increasingly barren, and its regeneration capacity is extremely weak. Today, it has almost reached the edge of collapse."
"Then why not let White Tiger remove the Thunder God restricted area!"
"This is a helpless reality. The White Tiger Holy God said back then that the Thundergod's restricted area was laid by the power of its natal thunder. Once it is laid, it can only exist forever unless it dies."
Feng Xiao was silent for a long time before letting out a breath: "It turns out that this is the case. I am really helpless... Thank you two seniors for telling me so much. Enjoy it slowly. Goodbye."
After walking out of Lingshan Mountain, Feng Xiao looked at the withered yellow land and purple sky in confusion, and he couldn't understand more and more why Bai Hu would give him such a huge task of saving the God of Thunder.
"Wan'er, tell me, what can I do to save this land?"
Xuanyuan Wan'er was silent, this question was extremely difficult to solve.
"Let's go. Next, we'll have to work hard for you again."
"As I said, it's not hard at all. But, do you really want to search all the places outside Leicheng?"
"Yes! I want to travel all over this land and I must find that person! If not... there will still be the land of Tushang!" Feng Xiao temporarily put the matter of saving Leicheng behind, and his eyes became firm again.
Also struggling to find that person are people in the City of Thunder God. Almost everyone in the city has already known about the arrival of the legendary "White Tiger Envoy". They are all excited and full of hope for life again. They are also a crazy collective. Look for the angel's tears in the mouth of the "White Tiger Messenger".
Another twenty days passed, and Feng Xiao's time flew by in a hurry and disappointment. More than a month had passed since he started looking for "Angel's Tears". He didn't put much thought into leveling up. In one month, his level only rose four levels with great difficulty, and almost all of his upgrade experience came from Fantasy Colorful Butterfly. And the baby who sticks with him every day has only reached level 49.
October is here, and the air in the real world has become slightly chilly. However, people's enthusiasm for "Reincarnation" has not diminished at all. The seven-day long holiday has caused a surge in the number of people online at the same time in "Reincarnation".
"Ding! Players from all over the world, please pay attention! It has been three months since the world of "Reincarnation" was opened. Fighting competitions will be held simultaneously in various war zones around the world on October 8, and the ranking of the top ten masters in each war zone will be determined. The registration time is From today to October 7, all second-level players can sign up to participate. For competition rules, please refer to the announcements of each theater."
Chinese martial arts conference!
Almost all the players stopped what they were doing and looked at the sky blankly. The eyes of countless people were filled with confidence and excitement.
This is an opportunity to prove your strength and a quick way to become famous. Compared with these, generous rewards are secondary. It's just... Today is October 4th, and there are only four days left to prepare.
Three consecutive world announcements made Feng Xiao stop flying... The martial arts competition in the Chinese theater was a level that he had to pass first. If he couldn't even get the first place in the Chinese area, what qualifications did he have to win the world's first place.
He thought for a moment, opened many level rankings that he had not paid attention to, glanced at them casually, and frowned.
Level ranking: (those with higher experience at the same level go first)
First place: Name hidden々56々⌒荼蕞々々々∥訨锱
Second place: Hentian 々々々Level 56々∩嘵々々々∥訨锱
Third place: Tiansha Fengyun々55々」I must kill々√鄐钒
Fourth place: Hand of God々55々±makeup┐蓓ㄊΙ≈Jian Yuxuan
Fifth place: Xiao Yue々々々Level 54々『Bonjing crotch and spider ∑ Xue Wuming
Sixth place: Red Flame Burning Sky々54々"Fire Berserker"pure outfit
Seventh place: Soul Destroyer々々々Level 54々∧Щ甏chartung々∶鸹駧
Eighth place: Rainbow Neon Clothes々54々》Valerian Eyebrow Hands〔Shi Luyu
Ninth place: Demonic Wolf—Crazy 々53々≈囟苋恚LE椤∧Ю前
Tenth place: Maple Leaf Madness々53々》Mandizi々》阋东
The upgrade speed of the powerful people on the level ranking list was unexpected. Soon, he was slightly aware and at the same time shocked, because the top eight on the level ranking list, including himself, were all hidden professions!
These people can squeeze into the top ten among the hundreds of millions of players in China. As expected, none of them are simple characters. Especially Hentian, whose level was already equal to his, whose occupation actually made Feng Xiao's heart beat faster for a moment.
"The day he comes out, he will be the real God of Killing!" Mei Yu's words often echoed in his ears.
God of death! What do these two words, and the person Hentian, mean