Three days later, Zhong Yue's appearance began to change, turning into a dragon's head with a human body and a strange appearance.
His figure also became very tall, more than ten feet tall, and he looked a little thin. He carried the seven-foot long blade behind his back. The long blade was equipped with a wooden handle and was three feet long. The man and the knife looked very elegant. Dust is not like a human race in the wilderness, but a boy of the dragon race.
Now it's winter, and it's snowing heavily outside the wilderness. Zhong Yue used his mental power to steal some mink fur and animal skins from the Shuitu clan to wear on his body. The family he stole should be a wealthy family in the Shuitu clan. The sable fur and animal skins were carefully cared for, and they looked extremely luxurious when worn on Zhong Yue's body.
Especially now that he is the head of a dragon, with a snow-white fur around his neck, he looks even richer.
The reason why he didn't completely change back to his previous appearance was because there was too much beast spirit energy in his body, and the beast spirit inner alchemy was constantly exuding the beast spirit energy, and the beast god inner alchemy was hidden in the sea of consciousness between the eyebrows, so The head can't be turned back into a human head yet.
But now, he has come to the buffer zone between the Great Wilderness and the Sinking City, the Great Plains Wasteland.
The place is endless, but a desolate and empty plain, with few people, the ice and snow cover the withered grass, and the permafrost below. Both the human race and the monster race rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water, and most of them live by the mountains and water, hunting and fishing for a living. As for the plains, neither the human race nor the monster race bother to occupy them.
In the eyes of the monster race and the human race, the plain is a barren land.
However, Zhong Yue heard from some qi refiners that the Human Emperor once promoted the five grains on a large scale, and asked the human race to go out of the deep mountains to the plains to plant five grains, but no one in the wilderness knew what the five grains looked like.
The Great Wilderness is so remote, even whether there is an emperor is a legend, and no one has ever confirmed it.
For three consecutive days, he didn't meet any monster race or human race, which shows that the wilderness of the great plain is extremely desolate.
"Xinhuo, how far is it from the teleportation array?" Zhong Yue asked as he stepped forward, and the footsteps were more than ten feet away.
In the past three days, he has traveled tens of thousands of miles, and Xinhuo's perception of the teleportation array has become more and more clear. Now he can judge the distance of the teleportation array.
"Based on your current foot strength, it is estimated that it will only take four to five days to reach the teleportation formation." Xinhuo said.
"Four or five days?"
Zhong Yue felt relieved: "That's more than 10,000 miles of road. Huh, what is this?"
The ground in front of it split open, as if being cut by a sharp sword from the sky, and cut obliquely, leaving a huge crack. Some ice and snow had accumulated in the crack, but it could be seen that the two walls were extremely smooth!
Zhong Yue stood on the edge of this precipitous crack, and saw that the sword mark was about three miles long, extremely sharp, as if it was the mark left by a giant's sword!
And not far from this sword mark, there are still some footprints. The huge footprints are like small ponds, which have accumulated some water and have frozen. I don't know what kind of giant beast left the mark.
Arriving at the front, Zhong Yue's heart skipped a beat, the air suddenly became extremely humid, and the sizzling electric light permeated the air, being conducted by the moist air, as if to form various thunderweave totems, while the surrounding area was scorched black, It's as if a giant held a thunderbolt and fought here!
It is cold winter now, the air is dry without a trace of moisture, even if there is water, it will be frozen into ice slag, and the moisture here is humid, it should be that Thunder Lane has heated the nearby air, and Thunder Lane has not dissipated for a long time, obviously an extremely powerful person Powerful Qi refiners fought here, and the thunder that was triggered still remains to this day!
"This is... the supernatural power of the Leihu family's qi refiners! That's right, the footprints of the giant beast just now were left by the giant tortoise in Fangjiange's mountain, and the sword mark is the magnificent road of Fangjiange's." Sword Qi!"
Zhong Yue's heart trembled slightly: "This seems to be the place where the four young masters of my Jianmen blocked the two island masters of the two monster clans in the empty city! After all, it has been more than two months since they went out to stop the two island masters of the two monster clans. For a long time, I don't know if the four young strongmen of my Jianmen will leave those two monster clan giants behind?"
He was very curious, Fang Jiange, Feng Wuji, Lei Hong, Jun Sixie, it should be a big event for Fang Jiange, Feng Wuji, Lei Hong, and Jun Sixie to kill Yan Yunsheng, the owner of Iwo Jima Island, and Xiu Tianchen, the owner of Jinxiu Island. Door
"If they succeed in eradicating the owners of Iwo Jima Island and Jinxiu Island, there will definitely be a sensation in Jianmen, and everyone will know. If they miss, there will be no news. Unless..."
His eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "The four of them are still chasing and killing the owners of Iwo Jima and Jinxiu Island!"
Zhong Yue raised his head and looked around, seeing the endless surroundings, he said in his heart: "This place is only tens of thousands of miles away from the sunken city, and I can reach it in ten days with my feet. Those two island owners are giants of the monster clan. They are existences on the same level as my Jianmen sect masters, and they have not been able to break out of the wilderness until now, which shows that their injuries are extremely serious and they cannot get rid of the four young masters of my Jianmen sect!"
And the reason why the two island masters were severely injured had a lot to do with him. If Zhong Yue hadn't repaired the seal of the beast god under the guidance of Xinhuo, how could the two giants of the monster race have been injured
In the next few days, he saw more traces of battles, not only Fang Jiange and Lei Hong, but also Jun Sixie and Feng Wuji. These two young masters also came to the Great Plains Wasteland.
Zhong Yue even saw thousands of stone pillars suddenly appearing in the plain, the stone pillars were more than sixty feet high, covering an area of a hundred miles, with all kinds of extremely complicated totem patterns carved on them, carved dragons and painted phoenixes!
These thousands of stone pillars stood abruptly in the wilderness, forming an extremely fierce killing formation, which was left behind by one of the four young masters.
However, in this large formation, one of the two major island masters must have been trapped for a long time. After a bloody battle, most of these stone pillars were broken, and the totem patterns on many stone pillars were shattered. All the energy was destroyed, and the land of a hundred miles became a messy battlefield, leaving traces of battle everywhere.
"The four young masters of Jianmen, everyone is amazing!" Zhong Yue secretly praised in his heart.
Four days later, Zhong Yue encountered many villages along the way, with smoke billowing from their kitchens, they turned out to be human tribes, which made him very curious. This place is so close to the Yaozu's territory, that the human tribe can still be seen thriving here.
However, the number of human tribes has increased, and the number of monster races encountered on the road has gradually increased. On the way, he saw several demon race qi masters flying in the sky riding the monster wind and monster clouds. There are also one or two mountains, where monster aura appears, it should be the place where the demon clan qi refiners live. Compared with the wilderness, the mountains are much richer.
"Didn't it mean that the human race can't survive outside the wilderness? Why are there still many human villages here?"
Zhong Yue passed by a village, and saw that the tribe was small in scale, with a population of about two thousand, shabby and emaciated, and raised some pigs, sheep, chickens and dogs.
When those human races saw him walking by, their steps slowed down, each of them showed a look of panic, and looked at him timidly from hiding under the dilapidated thatched hut.
Zhong Yue wondered in his heart, only then did he wake up that he was now in the body of a dragon head, he looked similar to a dragon clan, and was mistaken by these people for a monster clan.
The human race who wanted to come here has been bullied by the monster race for a long time, so they are so afraid when they see him coming.
"Is the master passing by?"
An old man with the appearance of a tribal patriarch came forward in a panic and said with a smile, "What kind of tribute would you like to eat? Raw or cooked?"
Zhong Yue laughed and said, "Old man..."
The old man quickly knelt down on the ground and said tremblingly: "Master beat me!"
Zhong Yue was puzzled, and said: "I'm on the road these few days, eating and sleeping in the open air, if I can give some cooked food..."
The old man got up quickly and said with a smile: "Master, wait a moment, the tribute will be presented later... come, come quickly, and bring the daughter of the third family! Master wait, master wait... Hurry up and let Look at the master's face! If the master is satisfied, I will cook it and send it to the master!"
A middle-aged man with a simple and honest appearance led a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl nodding and bowing forward. The girl looked at Zhong Yue timidly with tears in her eyes.
The old patriarch laughed and said: "Master, are you satisfied with this? If not, there are clean girls in my village..."
Zhong Yue stood there dumbly, while the young and strong humans, women and children beside him were trembling and did not dare to make a sound. After a while, Zhong Yue let out a breath of foul breath and said, "Do you all want to pay tribute to the monster races who come and go?"
The old patriarch bowed his head and said: "This five hundred li radius is Master Falcon's hole card. We are the animals raised by Master Falcon. Master Falcon is hospitable. He once said that we should treat all the monsters passing by with our hearts. Let passing masters eat and drink well."
Zhong Yue remained silent. The so-called "eat and drink well" probably meant that these human races were sacrificed as livestock to the passing demon qi refiners.
"Hospitality? Hehe..."
An uncontrollable grief and indignation arose in his heart. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Do you know that in a land twenty thousand miles to the west, there is a holy place of human race called Jianmen, which rules over a hundred thousand miles of wilderness. There, you don't have to be eaten."
The old patriarch showed a terrified look, kowtowed repeatedly, and said: "Master, the little old man dare not escape, dare not escape!"
The others also knelt down one after another, fearful, and the girl who was sacrificed timidly said: "Twenty thousand miles... who can walk over..."
Zhong Yue came to his senses, why didn't these human races dare to escape? It was also because the Great Wilderness was too far away. For him, 20,000 miles would take seven or eight days to travel, but it would take several years for ordinary people with their families to reach the Great Wilderness, and the road Without food and drink on the way, I don’t know how many people will die!
Moreover, Yaozu is not a vegetarian, if these people are found to escape, I am afraid that these people will not be able to walk a hundred miles, and they will be overtaken by angry Yaozu Qi Refiners!
"Boy Yue, you can't help these people."
In the sea of consciousness, the voice of Xin Huo came: "The majestic Fuxi God Clan, the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor, have now fallen to the point where they are used as food by the monster clan. It's a pity..."
Zhong Yue was indifferent, and after a while, he said calmly: "Xinhuo, are we humans really descendants of Fuxi?"
"Absolutely!"
"Our ancestors established the most glorious civilization in the world. Our ancestors are the emperors of all races in the world. We have the most noble and proud blood in the world. Why did we fall to the point of being bullied by the monster race... "
The young man from the Zhongshan Clan wept, slowly closed his eyes, and murmured: "Why is no one going to change all this? Why is no one still remembering our former prosperity and glory? Why have we become so numb? It is us Is the blood in my heart cold... But why do I feel that the blood flowing in my heart is still hot? It's so hot that it wants to boil!"
Those human races looked at the crying "Master" tremblingly, terrified in their hearts.
After a while, Zhong Yue opened his eyes and said dumbly, "Where is Master Falcon?"