Chapter 227: Set the horoscope, look for the barbaric
He tried his best to maintain a calm attitude, and Taipan walked through one military camp after another and stepped into the cracks in the space.
In the next moment, the long-lost Manshan and Desert Sea Realm appeared in front of him again.
As always, the gray sky is as scattered as ever, a dead and depressing atmosphere.
But unlike before, after achieving the soul, Taipan seemed to be able to feel the deep sadness and despair and unwillingness that lingers in the entire world and lingers among the infinite energy of heaven and earth.
This world is still struggling, trying hard to get rid of the endless barbaric and get rid of the fate of being annihilated by the endless barbaric. Unfortunately, in this world, there are already all the barbarians' footprints. As the world is struggling, everything derived from this world will be followed by these barbarians and swallowed into their stomachs, making the world go to an end to death three points faster - the tears of heaven are the last struggle and the final unwillingness to be transformed.
In this sadness, Tai Pan also felt silent.
Human power is sometimes poor. Compared with the entire world, these practitioners are just ants. Even the entire world cannot resist the erosion of the barbarism. What can these foreign practitioners?
He looked up and identified the direction. Taipan was heading north. If someone looked closely, he would find that Taipan's footsteps had never fallen between the yellow gravel all over the ground. Whenever Taipan's footsteps fell, there would be the energy of heaven and earth lingering, turning into a breeze and rising out of thin air to catch Taipan's footsteps. This is a method of walking in the air, and it is a skill derived from the art of flying and turning into rainbows by the great cultivator of the Divine Realm.
As night fell, Tai Pan's footsteps stopped. He had already left the vast sand field and appeared between a withered and dead valley. Among the valley, there were irregular gaps spreading on the rugged rocks. There were traces of sand transformation in the gap.
There are such rugged and decaying rocks in the entire valley, as well as the sand that has been stacked after the rocks have decayed. Apart from that, there is nothing. Not to mention vitality, flowers, plants, trees, and even soil is not seen at all.
The soil also carries the vitality of the earth. When the vitality in the soil is extracted and peeled off, the soil will naturally turn into a long yellow sand - the dead yellow sand is the rotten bones of the soil that breeds vitality.
In the valley, Tai Pan stopped, then raised his head and looked up at the vast galaxy above his head.
"The wilderness of the shanghai."
"Between bullfighting."
"This area was in that time." After a moment, Taipan retracted his gaze, and then a compass slid from its sleeves to his palm. On the compass were twelve circles, each ring was engraved with a circle of directions, and in the middle of the twelve circles, there were twelve overlapping pointers - this was the fixed astrology plate.
For practitioners, it is very unreliable to judge a place through the terrain. After all, no one knows whether the iconic terrain of a certain place will break, shift, or even disappear in a sudden battle.
In order to avoid this situation, the fixed astrology came into being.
The eternal and unchanging stars above the head are used as the main body to divide the star field and then under the star palace, use the pointer to sense the intensity of the star light between different main stars, as well as the angle of the sun and the moon, and the angle of the star light falling, so as to deflect to different scales, locking a certain area in this way.
"The heavenly stem is placed on the aura."
"The earthly branches are listed as ugly."
"Hoshino stands together."
"Sun and Moon are doubled." The compass on the palm, Taipan slowly deflected his direction. As Taipan deflected, the twelve and pointers on the compass were also different scales of the deflection path.
"Here!" When the twelve pointers overlap and do not distinguish between each other, Taipan is not deflecting, and then move forward straight.
Step by step towards Taipan, the twelve overlapping pointers also deflected again at different angles, but the top of the twelve pointers did not change at all.
After crossing eighty-four hills in one fell swoop, Taipan stopped his steps.
In his hand, the twelve pointers in the center of the compass were evenly dispersed into a ring, and then rotated in the compass at the same speed and frequency.
"It's here!" Taipan's five fingers holding the compass shook slightly, and the compass had already fallen back between Taipan's sleeves and disappeared.
"Just..." Looking around, a look of disappointment appeared in Tai Pan's face.
The place where he is located is a peak that is ten feet high, and there are many rugged rocks on the peak. I don’t know how many of them are divided into two by sharp tools, and the cross-section is extremely flat. In addition, there are countless more complete rocks, extremely straight and completely consistent in depth.
This is a trace of a practitioner taking his sword and weapons here.
"I hope someone won't get ahead!" Taipan calmed down and slowly released his spiritual sense, spreading out along the rocks under his feet little by little. Soon, it covered a distance of 500 steps, completely covering the peak at his feet.
Among the peak, under the rugged rocks, is a dark mass - this is the wilderness lurking in the peak.
The spiritual consciousness was several feet away, and in Taipan's mind, he traced the dark outline - it was a barbarian who was more than fifty feet in size. The aura on this barbarian was extremely calm. Obviously, this barbarian was sleeping.
This means that the battle between this peak has been a long time since it passed. Otherwise, this wilderness would never have been able to sleep so peacefully here.
However, the outline of this barbaric head is completely different from the barbaric described by Song Ming and the other two, both in terms of body shape and appearance.
The wild barbarian that Songming and the other three met was a mountain barbarian. It was about sixty feet in size and had eight horns on its back. Two of the eight horns had broken, and two of the remaining six were crystallized and crystal clear as glass. According to Songming and the other three, Tai Pan could immediately recognize the wild barbarian whenever he saw the horn.
"It's not this one." Taipan suppressed his disappointment and turned to another nearby valley, mountain wall, and mountain peak.
Chapter completed!