Chapter 87 The Land of the North

The land of the northern underworld is north of the capital, outside the territory of the Ming Dynasty. The cold air invades all year round, and there are few people on the ground covered with ice and snow. The lack of the beautiful land of heaven and earth makes it even more barren. However, for this reason, the mineral materials produced in this real estate are well-known.

Zhang Zixuan and others are on their way to the land of the Northern Underworld. Except for Wu Xiangyu, who has been nagging and disturbing, several other people have become taciturn because of their own intentions.

"What's wrong with you? What's the point of letting me talk alone? Wu Xiangyu asked several people strangely.

Feng Cheng glanced at him and said, "It's okay. If you can say it, just say it."

"What does it mean to say what you can say?" Wu Xiangyu couldn't laugh or cry: "I want to introduce you to the customs of the Northern Underworld, but you..."

When Zhang Zixuan heard the words, he smiled and said, "Really? What kind of customs is there in this northern land?

When Le Tian saw Zhang Zixuan talking, she quickly picked it up and said, "That's it, it's just the customs. But there is no ghost here, and what kind of favor do you say?

Wu Xiangyu looked upright and shook his head seriously and said, "No, no. It is precisely because there are few people here that it attracts all kinds of unwelcome people from the outside world. For them, this is simply a happy land.

Zhang Zixuan listened with great interest to Wu Xiangyu's introduction to the situation of the North Underworld, and gradually understood it. Now the world is prosperous. The evil sect retreated from the Central Plains, and most of them came to Beiming. First of all, because the Beiming Refinery is rich in materials, and in addition, it is sparsely populated and easy to hide itself.

The two most famous forces are the Evil King Sect and the Random Sect. The evil king sect is a sect of practicing evil. Zhang Zixuan, his disciple, has been taught in the Han Palace, and the random sect is the sect of practicing demons. Their magic skill "Black Demon Heart Refinement" is said to be as effective as the "Three Corpse Secrets".

As for the witch clan, in fact, their strength is stronger than that of the two families, and even the two families may not be able to defeat the witch clan. But the witches have always kept a low profile. Other spiritual sects do not want to provoke them, and they will not provoke others. Therefore, the three families have been at peace for hundreds of years.

Listening to Wu Xiangyu's introduction all the way, several people unconsciously came to the depths of the land of the northern underworld, which was really very cold. Even several of them had to release their spiritual power to dispel the cold air around them.

"Fight to defeat the Buddha, it's really cold here!" Feng Cheng glanced around, and suddenly his eyes lit up and shouted, "You boy must have cheated!" Why are you so comfortable when you don't even release your aura?"

Wu Xiangyu was so happy that he proudly approached Fengcheng and said, "That's because of the use of these grease on my body. This grease is unusual. It is called 'Tian turpentine', which is made from our witch secret recipe. It can not only protect against winter and heat, but also repel mosquitoes and insects. Don't you know that there are more poisonous insects and poisonous ants in the northern land.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a yellow wind blowing, and the bottle of "Tian turpentine" in his hand had long disappeared. Looking at it again, it turned out that Feng Cheng took it and smeared the grease inside his body while running.

Wu Xiangyu smiled secretly, and then pretended to be shocked and said, "Oh! Did I say '**worm honey' as 'Tian turpentine'? Damn it, damn it!"

"'**worm honey'?" Feng Cheng quickly stopped smearing, and he knew it was not a good thing when he heard the name.

Sure enough, as soon as he threw the ** worm honey, he saw a group of black ants rushing at him. Take a closer look. There are some shiny needles on the stomachs of the ants. Look at the dark color, it's poisonous no matter how you look at it.

"Fighting the Holy Buddha on the top, you and his grandmother dare to fuck me!" Feng Cheng climbed up and downs to Wu Xiangyu's body and rubbed him fiercely.

But those ants seem to recognize people. They don't care about Wu Xiangyu at all, but all go away for the wind.

"Ah!" ......

Fengcheng lay in Tianxue's arms, talking about how unkind Wu Xiangyu is. At the same time, he sucked the fragrance of Tianxue's body and felt that he was still very happy.

"I have a natural stone skin. Why are the poisonous needles of those ants so powerful?" Feng Cheng stared at the complaed Wu Xiangyu angrily and couldn't wait to serve him with an old fist.

Wu Xiangyu said, "Don't forget where this is. This is not the rich and fertile Central Plains."

Zhang Zixuan also found it interesting. He has seen the thickness of Fengcheng's skin. Even the "turn-over seal" of the ghost valley man in black just made Fengcheng's spiritual power run out. The wind cost has not been hurt much. Even if the current monkey body is different from the fighting form at that time, the gap should not be too big.

Le Tian also said strangely, "Are the ants in the Northern Underworld different from the ants in the Ming Dynasty?"

"Of course." Wu Xiangyu explained, "This northern underworld is mostly some strange stone treasures. Most of these things are refined and are peerless magic weapons. Antworm homes are mostly built underground. If they want to nest, they must first build these precious materials. Think about it, how hard is the material that can be made? These ants can build nests on it. How good do you think their teeth are?

Everyone sighed that there were all kinds of strangeness in this world. As the saying goes, "Brine points tofu, one thing drops another thing", I didn't expect that this heavenly treasure also has something to completely restrain them.

Zhang Zixuan nodded slightly. He felt that he seemed to have realized something again, but he didn't know what he had realized.

While talking, several people have come to a village. Wu Xiangyu ran into the village excitedly, and then a large group of upper-fitted witches came to the entrance of the village to welcome the arrival of Zhang Zixuan.

When the ancestors were the only one in the witches wearing a feather hat. He came out from the crowd and crossed his hands down in a strange posture.

Just as everyone was at a loss, Wu Xiangyu came to the crowd and explained, "This is the way for our witches to welcome the distinguished guests. You just need to do the same.

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, so they had to make such a strange posture. When they finished, the witch crowd cheered.

This time, even Zhang Zixuan had to wonder about the behavior of these witches. He was just a traveler. He said that he came to help the horned dragon reshape the magic body. Why are the witches so warmly welcomed?

It's not because of the senior Guiguzi again, is it? Zhang Zixuan guessed.

"Come on, let's talk about it." The witch man in a feather hat took several people to a hut. On the way, Wu Xiangyu also introduced the man to several people. It turned out that he was Wu Xiangyu's father, Wu Qinan, the head of the witch clan.

When everyone finished sitting down, Zhang Zixuan did not politely and asked directly, "Wu patriarch, it seems that the nobles know a little about us this time."

Seeing that Zhang Zixuan was so straightforward, Wu Qinan was overjoyed and said, "Yes, several people who came to my family have actually told them in advance."

"Can you tell me?"

Wu Qinan laughed and said, "That's natural. This person is the patron saint of my witch clan, Elder Wangxu.

"Wang Shu?" Zhang Zixuan frowned. He thought it was Gui Guzi who told the witch, because Wu Xiangyu had once said that it was Gui Guzi who asked him to bring him to the witch clan. Zhang Zixuan has never heard of the name of Wang Xun.

When Wu Xiangyu saw Zhang Zixuan looking at him, he just smiled secretly and ignored him.

"That's right, it's Wang Yu. However, Wang Yu, an elder, called himself Gui Guzi. I think you should be clear about this name.

Zhang Zixuan nodded and said, "Well, I've heard of it. In fact, several of us used to live in Ghost Valley, and it seems that we are also quite predestined with this predecessor of Ghost Valley.

Wu Qinan was waiting to reply, but unexpectedly, Le Tian asked curiously, "Senior, what does this patron saint mean? This senior Wang Qi has been guarding the witch clan, hasn't he?

Wu Qinan replied, "It's not true. Don't you know the allusions of these great guardian gods?

Everyone shook their heads, and even Zhang Zixuan thought he was a little "lonely and ignorant".

Wu Qinan smiled and said, "Then I'll talk about it. Since the Pangu god opened up heaven and earth, there has been a god of heaven and earth, immortals and demons. Fuxi, Pangu God and Nuwa Niangniang created several clans and achieved infinite merit. Since then, there have been several clans of 'immortals, demons, witches, gods and people'. As the strength of several clans gradually became stronger, but no one had jurisdiction, they fought with each other for the living space, so that their lives were ruined and they mourned everywhere.

"Serred saints know that if it goes on like this, the ethnic group they created will definitely collapse one day. But they need to participate in the way of heaven and earth day and night, so they prayed that the founding spirit could help them manage several races. Therefore, the guardians of these worlds should be born.

After hearing this, Zhang Zixuan secretly said that the predecessor of Guiguzi was so strong that he was afraid that he had broken through the shackles of Sanhua. It's just that he is still a little vague about his understanding of the patron saint.

So he asked, "So only the five clans have guardian gods?" And their duty is not to protect all races, but to manage all races?

Wu Qinan nodded appreciatively and said, "That's good. Later demons and the underworld are not worth mentioning.

Le Tian asked with a smile, "Does that senior know who are the guardian gods of these clans?"

Wu Qinan said, "Our witches are naturally the predecessors of Wangxu. He has always been a dragon, and he may not be able to see it once in decades. The guardian of the immortals is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. As for the guardian gods of people and demons, they are actually two brothers. As for whose last name, I have never heard of it. And the patron saint of the Protoss... has disappeared a long time ago, and there is no news so far.

Listening to the name, the sore wind suddenly felt a tremor in the snow. He raised his head and looked at Tianxue, and saw a faint confusion in Tianxue's black and white fried eyes. At this moment, Fengcheng hates that he doesn't understand fox language and can't understand Tianxue's heart.

Zhang Zixuan also noticed that Tianxue's expression was wrong at this moment. He immediately asked, "Tianxue, what's wrong?"

He doesn't need Le Tian's animal language to communicate with Tianxue now, but Tianxue's ability is still not enough to take the initiative to transmit sound. Only when others take the initiative to send a message to her can he reply.

"Nothing. I just heard the name of the Eastern Emperor, and my heart trembled for no reason. Tianxue's eyebrows were gently entangled, and it seemed to be really uncomfortable.

Zhang Zixuan learned that Tianxue was not serious, so he continued to ask, "Excuse me, senior, what did senior Wang Shu say we are going to do?"

Wu Qinan said, "It has not been said that you are going to bring a very important person back. As for who it is, he didn't say anything.

Wu Qinan said this and looked around. He didn't find any cruel characters except Zhang Zixuan. However, he still said confidently, "That's right. He also asked us to prepare some materials. There are many things that don't even have the northern underworld. So we sent Yuer out to collect some materials.

Zhang Zixuan said, "So that's it. By the way, has Elder Wu ever seen this thing?

He took out the black Hu Neidan and handed it to Wu Qinan. Wu Qinan took it and immediately stared at Wu Xiangyu angrily: "Yuer, why do you use this witchcraft casually? Didn't I tell you that using too much will hurt yourself?

Wu Xiangyu said indifferently, "What is this? I just used it once. If not, how can those materials be collected?

Wu Qinan nodded and said, "That's right."

But Le Tian stood up with a "hooting": "What does that matter of the Royal Sword Sect have to do with you?"

Wu Xiangyu said, "I didn't do anything big. I just told the four murderers that the evil king sword they were looking for was in the imperial sword sect."

Le Tian said angrily, "Is that why so many innocent people are slaughtered? That small village is going to be ruined!"

Wu Xiangyu curled his lips and said, "Those who achieve great things are not informal. Can I decide whether to die or not? That depends on his merits and creation.

Le Tian bulged his cheeks and wanted to defend something, but he heard Zhang Zixuan stop him and said, "Ting'er, don't make trouble. In fact, life and death are not a big deal in the world. As long as you are not a traitorous person, it will be a matter of time before you fall into reincarnation.

Wu Xiangyu smiled and said, "Brother Zhang still understands the reason. It's not like that little girl. She can only mess around."

When Le Tian heard the words, her cheeks bulged even more, and her big watery eyes looked at Zhang Zixuan pitifully. Seeing this, Zhang Zixuan had to smile bitterly and secretly said that he would risk a few pieces of cloud cakes after the worst.