The Heavenly Spirit Map is a treasure refining of a saint. Although it is a disposable prop, it can block the world and the true spirit cannot escape.

Within the range of the spiritual map, if the dream master dies, he is really dead!

"No...you can't kill me!"

The three-tailed spirit fox felt the murderous aura on Fang Yuan's body and shuddered all over: "Even if you don't care about my background, don't you want to know the arrangement of the Yinlong Guard in this world? Our Lord is planning, even Xi is not qualified to bear it..."

"Yes! Then you confess!"

Fang Yuan seemed to be a little moved.

Seeing this scene, the white fox was immediately overjoyed: "As long as you are willing to let your little sister go, your little sister is willing to tell you everything... Ah! What are you doing?"

call out!

The sword light flashed and turned into thunder, slashing the body of the three-tailed spirit fox into coke. Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and a Yin God was caught, landing in the palm of his palm, and four sword energy chains appeared around him.

"You have too many small moves... Besides, I only need to know the intention of the Hidden Dragon Guard. I don't believe the rest, every word you say!"

Fang Yuan's expression was indifferent, and the four sword energy slammed, and the Yin God in it screamed, and it immediately turned into blue smoke and dissipated into heaven and earth.

"Who made me trust you..."

After removing the Four Elephant Sword Formation, Fang Yuan looked at the retreating flood and sighed: "And... the secret of the Four Elephant Sword Formation cannot be spread, so you will definitely die!"

If we drag it on, maybe the fox will secretly lift the confinement of the Tianling Tu and die and escape directly. That is the biggest concern.

Even though he was so hard to destroy the flowers at this time, he was still unwilling to worry about it.

"After a war, Guishan land sinks, and several large tribes and 100,000 ancestors, and they are destroyed in one go...ah..."

The green wind flowed around him, wrapped around the square element, turned into streaming light, and came to the original location of the Shangzhang Department.

As the flood receded, a large part of the destroyed tribe appeared, with corpses floating around the ground, with bloated stomachs and eyes bloated, which looked really terrible.

"The tribes in Guishan, starting today, are afraid they will become history!"

Fang Yuan went deeper and saw Fa.

At this time, the boy looked shocked and angry, and grabbed his hands forward, his skin was pale, as if he wanted to seize the passing fate.

"The king's dominance is empty in a blink of an eye!"

He sighed and took a few more steps, and saw several warriors from the Xiangyang clan, who also died with their eyes open, drowned, died in battle, and had all kinds of ways of death.

"Um?"

But suddenly, his mind moved and turned to somewhere.

In a mud field, there was a huge cross-border tree, and a ancestor girl lay on it. Her nails were deeply pierced into the wood, but there was still a trace of breath, but her eyes were closed and she fainted.

Around them, several water monsters seemed to have discovered prey and slowly approached.

"die!"

Fang Yuan's thoughts moved, and the green sword energy blew like a breeze. The water monsters were stunned and then did not move, slowly turning into ashes.

"Wei!"

He came to the giant tree, pointed his finger, and a stream of vitality was injected into the girl's body.

"Yuan? Am I dreaming?"

After a while, the girl whispered and woke up, her eyes still confused: "I dreamed of big water! Monster! You rushed out and ran so fast..."

"This is not a dream!"

Fang Yuan helped Wei up, and the girl was shocked when she saw the messy Zeguo.

"Wuzhiqi was unsealed and flooded thousands of miles. I have already killed Him!"

Fang Yuan explained casually: "I'm afraid there are not many living people on this plain..."

"Tai, tell, leave..."

Wei murmured at the Xiangyang clan warrior who came with them, and his eyes turned red: "Yuan, what should we do? Go back to the tribe?"

"No! I'm going to Yangcheng, the center of Xia Kingdom!"

Fang Yuan said firmly: "Even if Xia's envoy dies, I will complete the leader's order and report to Xia Wangxi!"

"I'm going too!"

Wei bit her lip: "I will go wherever you go!"

Fang Yuan solidified this girl.

After this incident, she seemed to have grown a lot, but she was still as stubborn as ever.

But a feeling of indescribable and unclear lingered on her, causing Fang Yuan to feel moved: "Is the favor of the world? It's also... Wuzhiqi riots, thousands of miles of the country, among the 100,000 ancestors, she was the only one who survived. To a certain extent, it was also a great fortune, perhaps carrying a certain destiny? Interesting!'

"Okay! Then go together!"

...

Yangcheng.

After the successful control of the water in Xia, the princes of Yutushan were revered as kings. They immediately built a city in Yangshan, collected gold from the world, cast nine tripods, and built them in the city. From then on, Yangcheng became the ruling center of the Xia clan and even the core of the entire Central Plains!

This city is quite primitive, with the earth walls three meters high and half a meter thick, and the circumference is fifteen miles long. Although it doesn’t seem to be anything in the Daqian world, this world is completely built with manpower and is already a well-deserved capital of the world!

As soon as Wei entered the territory of Xia Kingdom, she was dazzled by the harvested fields, exquisite pottery, and various weaving dyes. When she arrived in Yangcheng, she was even more shocked and felt like a country bumpkin entering the city.

"Yuan... Look, they are all wearing cloths. The stall sells bronze ware and evil gold!"

Wei looked at the people around her and then at the animal skin on her body. The first time she felt a little ashamed, and saw a stall selling utensils and couldn't walk.

"If you like it, after you have met King Xia, buy a few evil golden swords and go back. It is much more useful than bronze..."

Fang Yuan didn't feel anything.

This kind of earthen city is like a town. Of course, it covers a very wide area and has a very ancient style, but it still has a unique charm.

"Better than a bronze sword?"

Wei looked at the evil golden sword that was Hei Buliuqiu, hesitated, and his eyes shone, as if he wanted to use copper to try it out.

Fang Yuan smiled but said nothing.

In fact, this evil gold is iron. Although it has been discovered by our ancestors for a long time, it is extremely easy to rust and is simply embarrassed to be very useful, and it is not as wide as copper ware.

The reason for this is naturally because of the inability to smelter.

In Xia Kingdom, there are all kinds of dreamers who open their golden fingers, so it is no problem.

‘It just doesn’t seem to be promoted… The dreamer of the World Alliance is very cautious…’

Fang Yuan brought Wei to the palace: "I am Yuan of Xiangyang clan, and I brought Qi's relics and asked to see Xia Wangxi!"

He held up the jade gui left by Xia Qi and said loudly.

The guard guarding the palace gate glanced at it, and immediately one of them turned around and entered: "Wait!"

After a while, he ran out: "King Xi wants to see you! Come with me!"

Another pointing to Wei: "You are not allowed to enter!"

"Why?"

Wei was furious and almost subconsciously wanted to get the copper shavings around her waist, but Fang Yuan stopped him with his eyes: "You are waiting for me here!"

Now he followed the guards into the palace.

This palace is not magnificent, but it has a grand architecture and a solemn atmosphere.

Not long after I arrived at a square, a hall behind it, and nine large tripods stood on the square, with famous mountains and rivers engraved on the surface, rare birds and beasts, and different shapes. It was even more terrifying in the eyes of discerning people.

‘The Nine Cauldrons of Summer! The man is the destiny of heaven!’

Fang Yuan murmured, feeling a huge pressure.

These nine tripods suppressed the earthly veins of the nine provinces. They were refined by the saints back then, and they also represent human orthodox!

‘It’s not dragon energy, it’s better than dragon energy, suppressing the five elements and forbidding all things!’

He was silent, and on the cauldron, he seemed to feel the passionate blood of the human martyrs, which was strong and formed a pillar of air, soaring straight into the sky.

Obviously, even if the Realm Alliance has the powerful force of the seventh level of Void Saint, in this Yang City, Fang Yuan can be sure that the match against Xi will definitely lead to a defeat but no victory!

At that moment, he calmed down and followed the guards into the hall.

"Yuan, I have met King Xia!"

At this time, the ancient rituals were performed, and there was no sign of humiliation. Even after the rituals, they even got a mat, and the king and his ministers sat opposite each other, which was a bit of equality.

"Yuan of Xiangyang tribe, you and Qi went to seal Wuzhiqi and told them all about the passage!"

Xi said slowly, his voice neither fast nor slow, with a hint of magnetism.

"yes!"

Fang Yuan calmed down and glanced at the ministers on both sides, then told them all the things that happened.

Of course, secretly, it was a message to the elder.
To be continued...