Xia Yuanqiu shrugged: "We are just ordinary people. This ferocious beast is not necessarily angry because of us."
Master Hanchan hummed: "I have lived here for thirty years and have never seen anything like this. Even the Devil's Capital has been here more than once, and there has never been a scene of an angry beast. But as soon as you come, this The ferocious beast began to feel restless, and there was some movement last night. I didn’t take it to heart, but now—”
Mo Tiandu said: "Tell him the truth, otherwise, no one will want to leave here." He knows the ability and character of Master Hanchan best. This person can be good or evil. If you treat him kindly, he will treat you kindly. You, if you deceive him, he will repay you with ten times the force.
Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan looked at each other and nodded to each other.
Xia Yuanqiu lifted up the sleeves on his arms and revealed the golden phoenix seal in front of others.
As soon as Master Hanchan saw it, he understood in his heart, and the stern look on his face also dissipated a little, and sighed: "It turns out that he is the descendant of the bloodline of the divine beast. No wonder this beast screams so powerfully."
Xia Yuanqiu was puzzled: "What's the reason for this?"
Master Hanchan said: "The ferocious beast suppressed under the Yuxu Iceberg is also a divine beast. Only the blood of the divine beast can break the seal that suppresses it. In today's world, divine beasts are almost extinct, and you have the blood of divine beasts. Unless the power of the bloodline is strong enough, the seal cannot be broken. Over the past thousands of years, countless people with the bloodline of divine beasts have come to Yuxu Mountain, hoping to break the seal and release the ferocious beasts for their own use, but they have never Someone has succeeded. This beast is so crazy today. It seems that it has sensed your powerful bloodline power."
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Is this ferocious beast really a beast that does all kinds of evil?"
Master Hanchan shook his head: "Who can tell clearly what happened a thousand years ago? But even though it was not a ferocious beast that did all kinds of evil a thousand years ago, now, it has been suppressed for a thousand years, and I don't know how much resentment I want to vent in my heart. Once it enters the world, it will definitely Coat the living beings with carbon.”
Mo Tiandu said: "In this case, the best thing to do is not let him go. Let him continue to be pressed at the bottom of this cold mountain and never come out."
Master Hanchan hesitated to speak, but finally said no more and led them out of the ice room.
The three of them didn't stay much longer. After bidding farewell to Master Han Chan, they hurried down the mountain.
At the foot of Yuxu Mountain, they could still clearly sense the anger conveyed by the ferocious beasts. They resented them for not saving them, and resented them for not being able to call back.
Since it is a ferocious beast, since it is being suppressed, there must be a reason for it to be suppressed.
Whether it is law or principles, cause and effect or rebellion, they have no intention of destroying it.
After leaving the Kunlun Mountains, the summons of ferocious beasts they could sense were getting weaker and weaker.
Mo Tiandu asked: "Where is this realm of Dongli, the Valley of Forgotten River?"
Xia Yuanqiu didn't know anything about Wangchuan Valley, so he couldn't say anything at all, so he turned his head to look at Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan thought for a while and said: "When I heard about the Forgotten Valley, it was seven years ago. At that time, a brother in the army was seriously injured and dying. He said that in his hometown, there was a Forgotten Valley, and there was a Yin Yang in the valley. Po, he said that after his death, his bones must be sent back to his hometown and asked the Yin and Yang Po to summon his soul. He could not return to his hometown during his lifetime, and wanted to return to his hometown after death to see the old man again. His parents, as well as his wife and children who had been waiting for him at home all his life, but at that time, our entire army was behind bars and forced into the sandy area by the enemy's plan. There were countless casualties. There was no way to fulfill his last wish. He had drawn a picture before his death. I made a sketch of the location of his hometown. I didn’t look at the sketch at the time, so I didn’t know exactly where his hometown was.”