Ten years have passed by in a flash...
A cloud-patterned flying boat appeared in the sky in the southern part of the ancient world. There were two monks sitting on the flying boat one behind the other. Between the two monks, a red stove was steaming.
This stove is a small red clay stove. Since Zhan Yu obtained the Nanming Lihuo lantern from Feng Changge, this stove has completely returned to its function as a cooking utensil.
Kong Xuangang had just walked out of the undead volcano, and he was full of curiosity about every plant, tree, bird and beast in the wilderness. He lay on the edge of the flying boat and looked around, his eyes as wide as copper bells.
"Kong Xuan, you are the eldest son of Yuan Feng. Don't be so ignorant. The pot is boiling. Come and eat!" Zhan Yu urged helplessly and handed over a pair of bamboo chopsticks.
"What do you know? This is the first time I have truly left the immortal volcano. Even if I stepped out of the immortal volcano before, it would only be within ten thousand miles."
Kong Xuan said and took the bamboo chopsticks. When he saw Zhan Yu using them to fish out things in the stove, he immediately understood their function and started to imitate them.
"Bo"
Zhan Yu forcefully shook it, and a ball of soft glutinous rice melted in his mouth. The five elements of spiritual power in the blood food fell into his belly, constantly nourishing the internal organs.
Kong Xuan still maintained the elegance of the young master of the Phoenix clan, tearing the flesh and blood into strips slowly and eating, but the frequency continued to increase. As he ate, he asked: "Zhan Yu, what is this?"
"This is called hot pot. In the pot there are five kinds of blood food: mountain bear, forest deer, water turtle, fire snake, and golden tiger. There are also five kinds of innate golden chrysanthemum, Jiuqu ginseng, Wanzai Polygonatum, red blood fruit, and fire Ganoderma lucidum. Medicine is just right for monks like us who practice the Five Elements. Taking more of it will be of great benefit to the body." Zhan Yu introduced in detail.
"Eating hot pot and blowing the wind not only improves my cultivation, but also enjoys the beautiful scenery. No wonder my aunt is willing to spend her own blood to refine treasures and invite you to be my guide." Kong Xuan felt that Feng Changge's The decision was really far-sighted, and with Zhan Yu accompanying me, this journey to the ancient times was already exciting from the very beginning.
Zhan Yu didn't reply, rolled his eyes silently, and thought to himself: Your aunt made great efforts to refine the Nanmingli fire lantern, not to let you have fun along the way, but to ask Zhan to save your life at the critical moment!
However, this cannot be said in front of Kong Xuan no matter what.
"Can you slow down a little bit and let me take a closer look at this vast wilderness!" Kong Xuan said happily.
Hearing this, Zhan Yu shook his head and said helplessly: "My flying cloud boat was originally a treasure that traveled thousands of miles in an instant, but now it can only travel thirty million miles a day, which is too slow. Besides, there is nothing to see in this ancient world. The left and right are just mountains and rivers."
At this time, Zhan Yu was already an old man from ancient times, and he only wanted to rush on his way, but he forgot the excitement and excitement when he first set foot in ancient times, and instead educated Kong Xuan, a newbie from ancient times.
However, Kong Xuan's future achievements are indeed too high, and one day he will be a ruthless character who can compete with the saints. If he doesn't take the opportunity to educate him now, he will have no chance in the future.
On the land in the southern part of the prehistoric world, streaks of smoke rose straight into the sky. Groups of shamans as strong as mountains gathered around the campfire, with the spears in their hands inserted into the thighs of some kind of prey and placed on the fire for roasting.
This witch tribe is obviously eating.
"Boom"
A bone stick, as white as jade and with a hint of meaty aroma, fell from the sky and fell into a huge steaming stone pot.
A big man wearing red scales and a fire snake piercing his ears was sitting cross-legged next to a stone pot, drinking hot soup. The stone basin in his hand had not yet been put down, and his face as red as red vermilion was stained with splashes of soup. This sudden appearance The unexpected incident made him a little confused, and then he felt a surge of anger rising from the bottom up!
His chest rose and fell, making a roar like a drum. Hot breath spurted out from his nostrils, and evil energy surged around his body. When he opened his huge mouth, a thunderous roar immediately shook the sky:
"The Wu Clan is marching, who in the sky is being disrespectful!"
Above the sky, Zhan Yu was watching Kong Xuan throw the leftover bones off the flying boat. A sound that shook the sky came to his ears. His expression changed and he said: "It's bad, we met a witch!"
"The Wu clan, this is another big clan that emerged after the three clans retired." Kong Xuan obviously had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, but was rather excited.
Zhan Yu didn't have time to explain anything. He used his magic power to fly the cloud boat, and he wanted to sail away from this place quickly. He didn't look back and said: "It's better to do less than to do more. Take advantage of your position."
"slow!"
Kong Xuan grabbed Zhan Yu's arm, his eyes were filled with excitement, and he said firmly: "This is a God-given opportunity. Since we met, Xuan is the young master of the Phoenix tribe, why should we see what the Wu tribe has replaced the three tribes? What magical power are you talking about Zhan Yu?"
"Stab"
The space seemed to be torn apart, and a flaming spear pierced the clouds, grazing the tail of the flying cloud boat and flying higher into the sky.
A cold light flashed in Zhan Yu's eyes. If this blow hit Feiyun Zhou, he would probably not be able to survive easily. Since the Wu clan had already taken action, it would be too late to leave now. Kong Xuan had already flipped over. The flying cloud boat fell towards the ancient land.
Zhan Yu murmured: "If Kong Xuan doesn't experience the magic power of the Wu clan as soon as possible, I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss in the future. That's all. Who asked Zhan to accept Feng Changge's Nanming Lihuo Lantern and accompany you on the journey? .”
As soon as the Feiyun boat was put away, Zhan Yu picked up the green dragon stick and jumped off the cloud head.
Kong Xuan was overjoyed when he saw this and couldn't help shouting: "Good brother, I knew you would follow!"
The strong wind roared in his ears, and Zhan Yu glanced away in annoyance. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but they don't know that the older you get, the more cautious you need to be. He has no more preaching at this time. You still need to experience the ancient experience for yourself. The other side said It's useless.
As soon as Kong Xuan landed, he carefully looked at the strong man in front of him and asked curiously: "Are you the witch clan known as the blood descendants of Pangu?"
The red-faced man wiped the broth on his face, and the fire snake hanging on his ear spat out the message lively. Then he stretched out his hand, and the spear he had just thrown appeared in his hand again. He said with an arrogant look:
"How dare those casual cultivators from the mountains act wildly in front of our Liaoyuan tribe!"
Kong Xuan's expression changed. As the son of Yuan Feng, he had never been treated so lightly since he was born. He looked aside and said in a deep voice: "Zhan Yu, come and hold the line, let Kong know this." People from the Witch Clan.”
The Liaoyuan tribe is a large tribe under the command of Zhu Rong Zuwu. This red-faced man is Chishan, the great shaman of the Liaoyuan tribe. When he saw the opponent's posture, he immediately understood what it meant. He couldn't help but show a little surprise on his face, and then he laughed. He stood up and said, "Boys, this wild cultivator dares to fight alone in front of our witch clan. Doesn't he know that this is the fighting method that our witch clan is best at?"
"Hahaha……"
The Liaoyuanbu laughed loudly, as if he had heard some great joke.
"This man from the Witch Clan has a flamboyant demeanor and is obviously very confident in his own fighting power."
The pride of the Feng clan made Kong Xuan want to tear each other apart immediately, but he ignored the red-faced man's ridicule and instead began to figure out each other's every move.
Zhan Yu looked at Kong Xuan's back with sharp eyes. He thought that Kong Xuan would take action boldly in the face of the witch clan's ridicule, but he didn't expect that the son of Yuan Feng would be surprisingly calm when facing the battle.
"Have you laughed enough?"
Kong Xuan smiled at the red-faced man. This smile was gentle and elegant, full of nobility. Compared with the two, the Wu Clan man looked vulgar.
"Could it be that the Witch Clan only uses words?"
"Great witch, how dare this wild cultivator insult our witch clan and ask us to kill him!"
Kong Xuan's words made the Wu tribe roar with anger.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The anger of the Liaoyuan tribe has boiled over, and the blood descendants of Pangu cannot be underestimated!
Dawu Chishan's fire spear struck, the mountain peaks shook, the earth cracked, and the Liaoyuan tribe immediately fell silent. He pointed his spear and charged towards Kong Xuan with a strange roar.
Zhan Yu shook his head helplessly. Kong Xuan had just entered the Great Wilderness, and he had not given up the pride of the Feng clan. At this time, the Great Wilderness was no longer a time when three clans were fighting, but a world dominated by lichs.
He muttered helplessly: "If you want to fight, fight. You are still so arrogant. The Wu clan only respects Pangu and fights against heaven and earth. Playing with their mentality will only anger them and double their fighting power. This is not a wise move!"
At this time Zhan Yu was ready to clean up the mess...
