The Rakshasa Empire, despite its strong folk customs. Drinking raw blood and eating raw meat, the people's physical fitness is somewhat stronger than that of the Qin Dynasty, and the same is true for their combat prowess.
But this place has always been barren and is called Nanman.
In a small city in the west of Rakshasa Kingdom.
exactly. There should be a tribe here. Therefore, the construction in the city is extremely simple, consisting of shabby wooden houses, and some are even tents.
There is not a single plant or tree here, and the entire land has almost turned into sand.
Someone came step by step, their feet firmly touching the ground, but leaving no footprints in the sand.
This is a man in white, with black hair tied back.
This man is slender, with a leisurely expression, his skin is as good as snow, and his eyes are like a clear pool, unstained by any strands. It has an aura of lightness, flawless beauty, and shines like the bright moon.
Nearly a hundred miles away from the small town, the man in white stopped and looked up at the small town with a smile on his thin lips.
"This mortal country is dry and fishing... It seems powerful, but it is like tissue paper. In a few hundred years..." The man in white suddenly paused, shook his head and said: "It doesn't have to be a hundred years, or even a few years, This Rakshasa country does not need to be overwhelmed by floods, it will collapse on its own.”
This place is no longer suitable for any vegetation to grow. Although the people of Rakshasa Kingdom do not mainly engage in farming, but hunting. But without vegetation, those vegetarian animals cannot sustain themselves for long.
Once those vegetarian animals disappear, it will be their turn to eat meat, including humans.
At that time, the Rakshasa Kingdom must go north to Daqin without a fight.
The man in white was standing there, with a strong wind blowing from behind.
When the wind blows, the sand rises violently. It stretches almost a hundred miles. Let the entire city fall into a curtain of sand. It also made the hair tied behind the white clothes sway in all directions.
"The ground was dug for thousands of feet. This was obviously done by monks." The man in white squinted his eyes in the dust storm.
It wasn't the sand and dust that made the man in white unable to open his eyes, because the sand and dust couldn't get even an inch closer to him. Even if it is a hundred times or a thousand times more violent, it is still the same!
The white-haired man slowly opened his eyes again and moved his palms slightly. There was a long spear in his hand, and with one finger shaking the spear, there was no sound, and a more violent wind struck in all directions with it as the source.
It is the wind that controls the wind, blowing away the hundreds of miles of smoke and dust, making the world return to clarity, just like the fragrance after a clear rain.
"I probably know why those monks hollowed out the southern region of the star. It turned out to be for a tree of spiritual origin." The man in white waved his hand again, and the spear disappeared in his hand.
"The source of Tao is to use external force for oneself and integrate one's body into one's own Tao. I didn't expect that a small desolate star would have such
Waiting for the Chaos Divine Object. "The man in white shook his head and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"This thing is said to be a sacred thing, but it is useless to me, whether I use it or not. Because the path I take is different from anyone else in the world."
"Even Master can't see my path. Because I created it on my own." The man in white spoke softly, his expression shining brightly.
"Using Master Mochen's system as the main method, we will innovate new methods. We will become number one in the world. One day, we will definitely fulfill Master's dying wish and revive the Nine Heavens Taboo!"
The man in white stepped forward and stood with his hands behind his back. Walk towards the small town.
"This thing can only be obtained by those who are destined to do so. But I am outside of this. If this thing is taken by ordinary means, I will not interfere."
"Haha, are you planning to turn sentient beings into blood? To make this place unstoppable?" The man in white narrowed his eyes again.
"No matter what, I have this world in my heart."
As soon as the words fell, a bright light appeared in the clear eyes of the man in white.
This is Taoist calculation, based on which the broken mountains and rivers are used to deduce cause and effect.
There is a red thread connecting my hand from afar to thousands of miles away. An old woman appeared in her eyes.
"Chu Zhao, the sixth step, can be considered a strong person. I just don't know how many rounds she can last in my hands?" The man in white smiled, but his smile was full of disdain.
He did not go to find the old woman immediately, but walked into the city.
Because here, he found traces of that thing.
Those monks from the Rakshasa Kingdom dug thousands of miles of land and rummaged through all the land. No fire spirit beads were found. But they don't know that this thing is right under their noses.
It is now approaching night, and it is approaching the end of winter. In this mountain and river with no vegetation to block the wind, it is naturally freezing cold. Therefore, no one was seen walking around outside.
The man in white stepped into the city and came to a tent.
This tent is extremely old, like an old piece of clothing that has been worn for decades and has been mended and patched.
He did not walk into the tent immediately. Through the curtain, he could see a girl of twelve or thirteen years old nesting in the hay.
You can vaguely see that the body covered in hay is weak and thin without much flesh.
At this time, the girl was biting a piece of dried meat.
This piece of dried meat is only as big as a palm and as thin as a leaf.
The girl is eating this piece of dried meat. It would be inappropriate to use the word gnawing, but should be said to be gnawing. Bit by bit, chew very carefully.
After eating just a little bit, the girl took out a piece of dirty cloth, carefully wrapped the piece of meat, and hid it in a pile of hay.
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Logically speaking, it's such a cold day. Some hay could not withstand the cold.
But the girl didn't feel cold at all, and her face turned red. It's like having a warm furnace close to you.
There is nothing else in this tent except a wooden bowl, a wooden basin, and a wooden bucket containing some dirty water.
Judging from the scene I saw before, this girl lived a very miserable life. Where did she get the warmth from?
The reason for all this is due to the red bead hanging on the girl's chest.
This is the fire orb that the emperor of Rakshasa Kingdom has been looking for.
This divine object is in the girl's hand.
"Those who are destined to be spiritually enlightened may not be spiritually enlightened. But once they step into cultivation, they will reach the second step sooner or later." The man in white smiled.
"It just so happens that there is no one following me. I am missing a maid. This little girl is just right." The man in white turned around, but still did not enter the tent.
Instead, he turned around and looked up at the sky.
There is no moon today, it is pitch black. The color of the yellow sand reflects a ray of light, making it possible to see the surroundings clearly.
"However, there are still some troubles that need to be resolved."
The man in white closed his eyes and opened them again.
At the moment when he opened his eyes, countless lights seemed to rise from the sky and the earth, and the surrounding scenery disappeared, leaving only a flat land.
In this flat land, there are many people standing in different places. About a hundred people.
These people are all monks, and their strongest cultivation can even transcend tribulations. This is a powerful force that can wipe out a country.
These people are all here for this man in white.
Just because the emperor of the Rakshasa Kingdom wanted to capture this man alive and dedicate it to his ancestors.
Those people squatted and waited quietly without making any rash move. They didn't know that the man in white had noticed them.
The man in white looked at these people and chuckled.
A gentle breeze blew up, ruffling his black hair and ruffling the red tassels in the snow-white scabbard at his waist.
That one was engraved with three characters, and the jade pendant of Feng Jingjie was also swaying gently in the wind.
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