"Don't worry, Deputy Palace Master, I will do my best to live up to your expectations!" Elder Mo is much older than Zhou Yang, but everything depends on his strength and status, and his attitude is very low.
"I can rest assured that Elder Mo is doing things." Zhou Yang nodded, and then took the ship into the starry sky tunnel.
In the subsequent journey, Zhou Yang still made a big circle with the ship, and then continued to move forward according to the star map. It was better to be careful in everything.
For him, the voyage was not boring, because in addition to training, he was refining the god-level puppet.
He is not refining it for himself, but for Green Star.
There are enough materials and a lot of soul crystals, it just takes some work.
A few months later, Zhou Yang had arrived at the edge of the Barbaric Continent. However, he ordered the warship to turn around and did not go there.
Ever since Mr. Ji said something, he has been in awe of the wilderness.
Zhou Yang also thought about what Mr. Ji said for a long time, and then he had some understanding.
He has entered the wild wilderness twice and stayed there for a long time. He has even entered the Demon Realm. However, it is not easy for a powerful person from the gods to do so. There are only powerful people of the same level.
On the surface, in addition to the brown dragon from Brown Dragon Ridge, the most powerful person in the Wild Continent also has a quasi-demon emperor-level monster in the Demon Realm.
There was originally a quasi-demon emperor level poisonous dragon, but it was killed by Zhou Yang and others.
But neither the brown dragon nor the monster is enough to scare the mighty gods.
In this way, maybe there are other powerful people in the wild continent.
After thinking about it, an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the extraterrestrial fire in that mountain.
He broke through the realm of controlling gods in that volcano. Just the black fire in the belly of the mountain can incinerate those who are below the peak of the God of War.
He also knew that those black fires were just the most common flames in the heart of the mountain. And at the deepest level, it might be the true form of the extraterrestrial fire.
According to Mu Zifeng, such terrifying flames can kill a powerful person in the extreme realm of the gods. If you don't have the corresponding realm, you must not provoke it.
"The Forest Continent has arrived." At this time, Hua Jiao reminded.
"Well, go directly to the underground tomb." Zhou Yang nodded.
"Okay boss." Hua Jiao began to control the giant ship to land.
At present, Zhou Yang can only refine the puppets at the peak level of the God, but this kind of puppet is of little help to him.
The difficulty of refining a quasi-god-level puppet lies in the sophistication of the techniques and the materials, neither of which he currently possesses.
The purpose of coming to the forest continent is to take away the quasi-god-level puppet in the tomb, as well as several other large boxes.
After dripping essence and blood on the water curtain barrier, Zhou Yang was transported to the main tomb chamber.
"Alas, I still can't get in. I can't even see the fur of the treasure. I eat alone every time. The boss is a little unreasonable." Hua Jiao muttered.
"No one is stopping you!" The giant falcon couldn't help but curled his lips when he saw the dead Changchong talking about his master behind his back.
"Big guy, you have to deal with it, don't you?" Hua Jiao was furious.
The giant falcon usually doesn't like to talk, but his rank is higher than that of the flower dragon, so he is naturally not afraid of him.
Entering the main tomb room, the activated quasi-god puppet arrived in front of Zhou Yang in an instant and punched him, surprisingly fast.
However, Zhou Yang is no longer what he used to be. His strength has skyrocketed and he is faster than the puppet. After a simple attack, he took action to restrain him and recognized his master with blood.
He looked at the bones on the throne and bowed deeply again.
The white bones were motionless, and the trace of flame in the head had long since disappeared. It seemed that the last remnant of his soul had been exhausted while transmitting spiritual thoughts to Zhou Yang.
For the second quasi-god-level puppet, Zhou Yang directly dripped his own essence and blood, and then put it into his body.
On both sides of the throne, there were a total of five large black boxes. Zhou Yang brushed off the bone powder and opened them one by one to inspect them.
The first and second boxes contained a large amount of rare ores. The third and fourth boxes are filled with materials for refining puppets. Most of them are at the level of the God of God and below. There are also those at the quasi-God level, but the quantity is limited.
But in the fifth box, there were actually jade slips.
There are a lot of secret records of the Tongtian Holy Sect millions of years ago, as well as secret manuals of exercises, formations, alchemy, talismans and other inheritances. This is definitely the entire heritage of a great sect.
"The entire inheritance of Tongtian Holy Sect is here. It seems that the entire sect no longer exists." Zhou Yang felt a little disappointed.
Fortunately, with these foundations, he can revive the Tongtian Holy Sect after returning to Green Star. This is also his promise to the old sect leader Yan Xixiong.
Zhou Yang was suddenly shocked again. The sect was completely destroyed. Could it be that those bone powder were all disciples of the Holy Sect!
"If this is true, then millions of years ago, there must have been extremely powerful men who broke into the underground tombs. But from the looks of these tombs, there were no such tragic battles. What on earth is going on?"
At that time, the white bones passed down a spiritual thought to him, but there were only some simple past memories in the spiritual thought, mainly the inheritance essence of the Holy Sect, especially the complete version of the god-level exercises deduced.
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to check those jade slips.
Half a day later, Zhou Yang's face turned pale and he sat down on the ground, completely ignoring the rising bone meal.
"Except for the puppets, the strong ones who escaped were all poisoned to death!"
This fact was difficult for him to accept.
Back on the giant ship, his mind was still blank.
Seeing his strange expression, the flower dragon and the giant falcon did not bother him, and drove the giant ship straight into the sky.
In fact, there are more than 30,000 disciples of the Tongtian Holy Sect who escaped, led by the deputy sect leader Zhong Ling.
However, they were chased all the way, and when they arrived at the Forest Continent, only ten thousand people were left, and all of them were seriously injured, and the battleship was almost falling apart.
Here, they couldn't walk any longer, so they stopped to rest.
Fortunately, the pursuers were lost in the starry sky and did not find the forest continent.
After recuperating for several years, the deputy sect leader Zhong Ling regained his strength and completed the derivation of the god-level technique, so he began to break through. As long as he broke through to the realm of gods, he could fight back to the Hezhou continent and make a bloodshed.
But the breakthrough process was extremely dangerous, and it ultimately failed.
Zhong Ling dragged his seriously injured body and led everyone to build an underground tomb, mainly as a refuge for his disciples.
In each level of the tomb chamber, a black coffin was built, with puppets hidden in the black coffin to deter the enemy.
However, the day it was built was also the time when disaster struck.
A starry sky fleet appeared, including a quasi-god-class giant ship. Under the violent bombardment, thousands of Holy Sect disciples died tragically.
Zhong Ling had long been seriously injured, so he could only let four quasi-god-level puppets fight, while the other disciples withdrew into the main tomb of the underground tomb.
As a result of the battle, two of the puppets were exploded, and the remaining two were almost destroyed, and were summoned back to the tomb by Zhong Ling.
