Hu Zhiran and others had experienced many hardships and had killed countless people. Naturally, they had no idea of Xing'er, so they each used fire talismans to reduce the corpses of the guards to ashes, leaving only the corpses of Gongsun Ju and the middle-aged man.
Zhou Yang shook his head, urged his horse forward, and used his long sword to open Gongsun Ju's robe. There was nothing in his arms, but there was a purse embroidered with silk around his waist. He rolled up his spiritual power, and the purse appeared in his arms. In his hands.
Things on a mortal person are of no use to cultivators, but this person is a dignified prince and northwest patrol envoy. His status is unusual, and he may have some extraordinary items.
Zhou Yang did not open his wallet. He wanted to test the power of his fire technique first.
Fire spell is originally the lowest level spell, but as the cultivator's level increases, the power of this spell also increases.
Moreover, his own attribute is gold mixed with fire, so the power of the flame technique is naturally greater than others.
As soon as his heart moved, a red flame appeared on his fingertips, the size of a fist. As the spiritual power circulated, the flame grew bigger and bigger, and soon it became the size of a baby's head.
Zhou Yang pointed at Gongsun Ju's corpse, and the flame rushed down. With a stabbing sound, the flames spread over the corpse, turning it into a pile of charcoal in just a few breaths.
Zhou Yang frowned, and another ball of flames shot out, wrapping the humanoid in charcoal and turning it into ashes in an instant.
The power of the flame was barely equal to that of the Fire Talisman. If used in battle, it could also have a certain effect, but Zhou Yang was not satisfied.
Following the same pattern, he reduced the middle-aged man's body to ashes, and then took a closer look at the purse.
After looking at it for a while, he opened his purse and found several items inside. The top one is a dozen pieces of paper stacked together. The paper is golden. When you open it, you can see that it has the words ten thousand on it. It turns out that it is a golden ticket used by mortals.
It was of no use to him, but he didn't throw it away, but just put it in his arms.
Below it is a golden token. It is very delicate, made of hardwood, and its surface is painted with gold paint.
On the back of the token is a picture of a flying dragon. The golden flying dragon holds its huge head high and its two front paws are about to pounce. It is very realistic.
On the front of the token is a large gold character. This person's surname is obviously Gongsun, so what do the gold characters on the token mean?
There are two jade bottles in the purse, one of which contains three fiery red pills, exuding bursts of fragrance.
The other bottle contains powder, and there is also a fragrance wafting out.
Although he didn't know what kind of elixir it was, Zhou Yang was an alchemist. He had seen the introduction of some ordinary elixirs, but after smelling it carefully, a strange look appeared on his face.
Judging from the color and smell of the elixir and powder, it should be an aphrodisiac or something like that. This guy carries this thing with him. It's really not a good thing. Maybe many people have been ruined by it. It deserves to be damned.
"Show me that token." At some point, Song Laohu and others had arrived in front of Zhou Yang.
They were all shocked when they saw Zhou Yang cast a fire spell to turn the two bodies into ashes. It is really rare that this small fire technique can be practiced to such an extent.
This guy obviously doesn't have a fire-attribute physique, but the flames he produces are comparable to fire talismans. There are really a lot of secrets in him.
Song Huhu saw Zhou Yang open his wallet, first took out a few gold tickets, and then held the token in his hand. Seeing that the thing looked familiar, he asked for it.
"Here." Zhou Yang handed the token to Tiger.
"This is something belonging to the royal family of Jin Chengguo." Song Laohu said after looking at it.
"Royal family, is there a token for entering and exiting the palace?" Zhou Yang also became interested. He had not entered the palace yet.
"It seems that it is not only able to enter and exit the palace, but may also have other uses. I have seen this thing at my eldest brother's place. The token on his body is the certificate for entering and exiting Wu Haiguo, a tributary of Tianxing Sect."
"Oh. Do we need to pass through the capital of Jincheng Kingdom before heading to Wu Hai?" Zhou Yang asked.
"certainly."
"Well, then we have to go into the palace and have a look. By the way, if we don't have the token, can we enter the palace as us?"
"This is not possible under normal circumstances. Because without the token of the Tianxing Sect Elders Council, ordinary cultivators are not allowed to disturb the Wu Hai Kingdom royal family." Song Laohu shook his head.
"Oh. Wu Haiguo has the word "海" in it. Is it adjacent to the sea?"
"Yes, after passing Jincheng Kingdom, there is the sea. There are four mortal countries along the coast, and Wu Hai Kingdom is among them. In addition, there are three countries, Zhenhai, Linghai, and Zhonghai. The sea that these countries are facing is the Sea of Life." Tiger said .
"Sea of Life? Why is it named after life?" Zhou Yang asked puzzledly, but he completely forgot about the army.
"Well, it's a long story. We'll talk about it later. But should we go forward or backward now?"
"Oh, then let's retreat first and let the army pass." Zhou Yang then remembered and hurriedly looked into the depths of the forest. The next moment, his expression changed slightly, and then he turned his horse's head and ran back first. Hu Zhiran and others Then he followed closely behind.
As for the horses of the guards, they were also carried by them to avoid leaving traces.
As soon as everyone retreated, the sound of neat and heavy footsteps could be heard on the official road in the dense forest. It was the arrival of the five thousand army.
The group of people did not dare to neglect, and ran quickly for a long time, and then they were able to throw the army away from a distance.
"The Sea of Life has been around for a long time, I don't know how many thousands of years." After it was safe, Song Dahu continued to answer the previous question.
Boss Song had not been involved in the Tianxing Sect for a long time, so Tiger had not visited it a few times. However, he happened to hear about the origin of the Sea of Life once. When Zhou Yang mentioned it today, he was asking the right person.
"It is said that a long time ago, the tens of thousands of miles between the three cities in Dingbei were filled with high mountains and cities, and there was no ocean. There were both cultivators and mortals, as well as many monsters and beasts, and there was another one deep in the mountains. The special ethnic group is the Ming Clan..." Song Laohu said eloquently.
The Ming clan is actually a branch of human beings. It was not a race at first, but was scattered among cultivators and mortals.
These people have one thing in common: they can walk from birth and talk within a few days. At first, these people were regarded as prodigies from heaven and were raised as treasures.
But as time goes by, disasters will continue to happen to families with child prodigies. Family members will die or be injured, and the worst case will be financial ruin. But the lives of these children are very hard. Others cannot bear ordinary disasters, but they are fine. Even if others die, they cannot die.
As a result, these people are regarded as ominous and a disaster star that can kill people's lives. And the older they get, the greater their power to defeat people, so both cultivators and ordinary people begin to hate them, and even regard them as savage beasts.
These children suddenly transformed from the darlings of heaven into monsters that the world cannot tolerate.
Later, any family that gave birth to such a child would be thrown into the mountains and left to fend for itself.
But these people have a tough life and stronger survival ability. After children were thrown into the mountains one by one, except for some who were eaten by monsters, most of them survived and spent their lives fighting monsters.
It is precisely because of the long-term battle with monsters that these people are getting stronger and richer in combat experience, and their survivability even exceeds that of monsters.
As more and more people were thrown into the mountains, and they would give birth to the same offspring after getting married, the population also increased year by year, and gradually formed a group, which was called the Ming tribe, meaning A group of people who are hard-working and life-defying.
The children born after the union of Ming clan members are not only born with supernatural powers, but can also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth independently. When they become adults, they are even more powerful, have their own magical powers, and are all of extraordinary strength.
Later, the talented people in the clan created various cultivation techniques adapted to the Ming clan. The overall strength of the Ming clan became stronger and stronger, and finally they became the masters of the mountains, and all the monsters and beasts crawled at their feet.
Of course, the population of such a heaven-defying ethnic group will naturally not be too large. Limited by the laws of heaven and earth, the fertility of the Ming tribe is not very high. The main source of population growth is the children abandoned by numerous cultivators and mortals.
These Ming tribe people knew that they were abandoned by people outside the mountains, and hatred gradually arose in their hearts. Every time humans threw a Ming tribe child into the mountains, their hatred would increase.
When this kind of hatred accumulates to a certain level, it suddenly breaks out in a concentrated manner.
The Ming clan formed a large army and rushed out of the mountains to fight with the cultivators from the outside world.
Although the Ming tribe was strong, there were more cultivators outside the mountain, so there was not much difference in strength between the two sides. The war lasted for a long time, and each had its own victory or defeat.
In order to curb the population growth of the Ming clan, the cultivators and mortals outside the mountain did not throw children into the mountains, but killed them directly.
This move completely angered the people of the Ming clan. In anger, the great master of the Ming clan who had not come out of the mountain took action personally and led his clansmen to kill all directions. He even killed three masters outside the mountain. The rest suffered countless casualties, causing bloodshed among the cultivators and mortals in the area. It forms a river, with corpses lying thousands of miles away.
In desperation, the human race invited a god-man to help at a huge cost. The god-man fought fiercely with the Ming clan's mighty power for seven days and seven nights. After each day's battle, countless mountains collapsed, forests disappeared, and even the earth collapsed.
After the Seven-Day War, all the mountains with a radius of tens of thousands of miles were razed to the ground. Both the cultivators and the Ming clan suffered heavy casualties in this battle, especially the Ming clan, whose number was originally smaller than that of the cultivators outside the mountains. After that, there was not much left.
But the ever-lasting battle between the mighty man and the man of god is still going on, and he doesn't care about others at all.
In order to end this stalemate, both of them used forbidden methods that far exceeded their own strength. With just one blow, an area about a thousand miles wide and tens of thousands of miles long exploded into an abyss. The two of them also fought against each other. Killed together in one hit.
The power of the battle between the two was so great that it seriously affected the laws of heaven and earth here. The spiritual energy disappeared and heavy rain fell. It rained continuously for seven or forty-nine days, until the abyss tens of thousands of miles long was filled.
The people of the Ming clan disappeared completely in this war, and the entire clan was wiped out. The cultivator's strength was also severely damaged and he did not recover for hundreds of years.
In order to commemorate this war, later generations called this sea the Sea of Ming, a sea formed because of the war caused by the Ming tribe.
