Chapter 250: Saint King Mountains

The silver flying boat is covered with witch charms, densely packed with tens of thousands of giants. The silver light is scorching, intertwined and knotted, cutting through the void, giving people a feeling of rushing.
　　 Feizhou is very good, Xia Tuo hit the match at a glance.
　　 It is true that people do not speak secret words.
　　 Not to mention flying in the sky, it is faster than swimming in the water.
　　 On the ten-foot-sized flying boat, eight figures are sitting side by side. The ghost master sits at the forefront of the flying boat, with a breath like an abyss, while the flying boat is controlled by two black and white impermanence sitting behind.
　　 In this way, Feizhou has been flying southeast for three days and three nights, flying out a full tens of thousands of miles, into a mountain range filled with ancient vicissitudes of life.
Below the ancient mountains and rivers, there are green mountains, green mountains and old trees like horned dragons. Their vigorous roots plunge into the ground. In the depths of the forest, beasts continue to roar and roar, and even when they fly by, fierce beasts attack directly. , Fierce and unusual.
　　 Lord level fierce beast!
　　 This is just not long after entering the mountain range, and there has been a fierce beast comparable to the Divine Tibetan Realm of the Human Race. It is no wonder that a character as strong as a ghost master also has to call a helper to come.
　　The huge mountain range is tens of thousands of miles in vertical and horizontal direction. The Eternal Mountain Range cannot be compared with this huge mountain range at all. The great mountain that surrounds the wild land is even more majestic, and the mountains straight into the sky.
　　 The flying boat pierced the sky, and when passing over a certain mountain col, one could feel a strong aura permeating, which was comparable to the aura density gathered in the Xia tribe through the spirit gathering array.
　　 There are more than one places like this in the mountains. The flying boat passed three or five places one after another, and the rich aura transformed some beast shadows, walking in the void.
　　 After entering the mountains, the speed of the flying boat slowed down slightly, and the ghost master who had been sitting cross-legged also stood up, standing on the bow of the boat, looking around downwards, his breath stagnated, with a touch of alert.
　　 Obviously, this is not a safe place.
　　 Actually, it goes without saying that a person like Patriarch Yixia was already on guard when he set foot on the flying boat.
　　 The wild land is not a stable place. It may be a thought to violently kill people. It was kind of friendly in the first second, but the head fell to the ground in the next second.
　　He kept looking around. This ancient mountain range was not known how many times larger than the Wangu mountain range. It was simply the gap between the tribe’s inner lake and the Tuze Lake.
　　 "This is Shengwang Mountain."
　　 At this time, the judge said, pointing to the vast mountain.
　　 "Have you seen the sky in the middle of the mountains."
　　 Following the judge's guidance, Xia Tuo looked into the depths of the mountain, saying that it was a sky curtain, more like a light golden airflow, hanging down from the top of the sky, as if a golden curtain separated the sky.
　　 "It was shot by a heaven-opening king in the Longhan era."
　　 Hearing the words, Xia Tuo's eyes flashed with surprise, squinting at the golden sky deep in the mountains.
　　The King of Heaven!
　　 One shot!
　　 This power is beyond imagination!
　　 The air current contained in the pale golden sky has not dissipated even after tens of thousands of years. But he remembers the record on the animal skin scroll obtained from the shipwreck of Beiqiu. It is now more than 43,700 years in the Chi Ming calendar.
　　 The previous generation was the Longhan era. Doesn't it mean that it has existed for at least 40,000 years?
　　 According to the totem martial arts in the wild land, with the cultivation base of supernatural power, commanding a large tribe, or making great contributions, you can get the emperor from the royal court.
　　 can be called the supernatural power realm Fang Bo, is a prince sitting on one side.
　　 A strong person who is promoted by magical powers to create a land can be named a and a prince.
　　 and promoted to the Open Heaven realm, no matter whether there is a powerful tribe behind him or not, he can be named the king of one party.
　　 It’s just that in the Chiming era, the human royal court has declined, and even collapsed into three royal courts. The system of human slave tribes inherited from the Yankang era has been destroyed by most.
　　 If you don’t say it far away, just say that you are in the frontier wasteland and cultivate to the supernatural power realm. Regardless of whether there is a powerful tribe behind you, you will be complimented as Fang Bo. The opening of the land is naturally flattered as a god, and no emperor from the royal court is needed.
　　 You must know that long ago, you could claim to be Fang Bo Shenhou if you didn't cultivate to the corresponding realm.
　　 The premise is that they have a powerful tribe behind them, or they have great power in the sky, or have made a lot of credit, at least with top combat power in the same realm, in order to be eligible for the honor of Feng Bofeng.
　　 At that time, there was no royal emperor. Whoever dared to call him a prince was tantamount to rebellion. Whoever dared to pretend to be a prince of Fang Bo, the tribes and powers could directly conquer without his ministers, and he would be rewarded by the royal court.
　　 From now on, the majesty of the human royal court has fallen, and even on the land of the border, the majesty of the royal court has been wiped out.
　　 Therefore, as long as you are promoted to the supernatural power realm and proclaim yourself an honorable uncle, it is like a family. According to the words of Xia Tuo's previous life, it is a collective business and mutual praise. You praise me and I also praise you. Everyone looks good.
　　 Xia Tuo kept watching the surroundings. He didn't expect the ghost master to bring them here, but according to the ghost deacon, above the slave master of the gods, there is a more powerful master slave master of the gods.
　　 Now he has basically confirmed that the ghost owner is the slave owner.
　　 In terms of strength, although the strength of the ghost master is good, he is the leader in the Divine Hidden Realm, but it is still a lot worse than Fang Bo in the Divine Power Realm.
　　 The small world left by the gods of the land should be occupied by the master slave owner and the master of the uncle, and in terms of the strength of the ghost master, I am afraid it is not enough to intervene in it.
　　 These are the doubts in his heart. Now he can only suppress it and watch the changes. As long as there is a danger, he is ready to run away. The chance is not important, but the fate is the most important.
　　 Half a day later, the flying boat descended towards a valley in the mountains. Giant trees surrounded the mountains. When the flying boat fell, there was an unceremonious voice.
　　 "Qiu Feng, you really found a helper!"
　　 I saw an old man walking out of a group of people in the valley. His whole body was overflowing with blood, but his face looked peaceful and very strange.
　　 The old man didn't seem to exude a lot of power, but he gave everyone a strong sense of oppression, much stronger than the power of the ghost master.
　　 "Just a few little people, do you think you can get the Oracle Bone Token?"
　　 The old man's eyes were burning, and his eyes flashed with disdain.
　　 Ghost Lord Qiu Feng, his eyes were gloomy and different, squinting at the old man in front of him, but did not speak.
　　 Regarding this, the old man didn't care, and turned around and returned to his side. On his side, there are three people in total. In addition, there are three waves of people in the valley, all led by a strong man with ups and downs.
　　 Every leader, watching the conversation between Qiu Feng and the old man, smiled without saying a word, as if waiting to see a joke.
　　 "Qiu Feng, you are late."
　　 At this time, in the crowd, a young warrior was holding a bone spear in his hand, but it was three feet long, which was considered a short spear, and the spear was floating with bone witch patterns.
　　 Then, the ghost master of Qiufeng looked towards the youth.
　　 "Bone, you don't know that I am in the most northwestern corner of the border, and the place where you are staying is more prosperous than mine, and it is close to Shengwang Mountain. My place is equivalent to the area that was assigned."
　　 Bones didn't speak, his eyes turned towards Xia Tuo behind the Qiufeng Ghost Master, and there was a subtle glow in his eyes.
　　 The Qifeng Ghost Lord counted in the valley had a total of five people. After a period of communication, Xia Tuo also learned the name of the old man who had just run the Ghost Lord, called Lihuo, from the ancient city of Fengshan.
　　 The young man called White Bone in front of him came from Bone City. Compared with the others, White Bone came by himself with a short spear.
　　 The five parties entered the secret realm in order to find the Oracle Order.
　　 As for what Oracle Bone Inscription is, Xia Tuo doesn't know, he only knows Oracle.
　　 What he didn't understand was why he didn't see a few uncles.
　　 "You have to be careful this time, the old Lihuo is bound to win the Oracle Order."
　　 Bai Bone said to the ghost master, and smiled in the direction of the old man Li Huo.
　　 "When you enter the small world, follow me, and then be careful of the other people. They have long wanted to drive us out and dominate the secret realm."
　　 Hearing the words, a murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the white bones, and then passed by, nodded.
"It's good to say that this trip to the secret realm was taken care of by Brother Qiufeng. You know that the five of us are the weakest in my strength. If you don't follow Brother Qiufeng, if you get yin, then But unfortunately."
　　 When saying this, the bones looked at Li Huo, the five-way human method, except for the two of them, the remaining three were separated by a long distance from each other, guarding each other.
　　 For a time, the air in the valley became stagnant, and the mountain breeze blowing in the mountains was directly torn apart outside the valley, and bursts of breath intertwined and collided.
　　 Xia Tuo can see that there are no good people in the valley.
　　……
In the Saint King Mountain Range, in another valley, the divine light was shining, the sound of dragons blasted, and the chariot was rolling in from the sky, and the chariot wheels were still stained with blood. Obviously, when crossing the mountains, he encountered an eye-opener. beast.
　　 The chariot was driven by two green dragons, and the flood claws under his belly fell into the valley with strong water vapor, and then a silver-haired old woman walked out of the chariot.
　　 "Grandma Longzhang hasn't seen her for a long time, she still looks so beautiful!"
　　 Then there was a big laugh in the valley.
　　 Following Granny Longzhang, a young figure with a golden bow walked out of the chariot, and his dark golden eyes gleamed with a mighty power.
　　 "Master Luoshui!"
　　 Suddenly, there was another voice.
　　 "The son will come and take a look with the old man."
　　 Granny Longzhang said with a smile: "We are old and young in Luoshui, this time we will see you all."
　　 The second elder of the Fire Ling Bo, with red hair, like a burning flame, arched his hands at Granny Longzhang.
"Who didn’t know that Grandmother Longzhang, back then, the power of war was trembling in the wild northwestern region, and once made the city of beacon two slave owners. This time without the support of the big slave owners, it is the best opportunity to clean up this group of secret bugs. Take the earth world back into the hands of my ministries!"