Zhongzhou, outside Shangjing City.

The vast primeval forest blocked the only road leading to Shangjing City.

Several figures emerged quietly. They walked over and wherever they went, the thick fog that filled the surroundings split into two from the center.

Soon, they walked towards the interior of the forest. In the fog that filled the air, no one knew how many dangers were hidden there.

"Hasn't the seal on Shangjing City been lifted? Why is this place still so eerie and scary?"

Lingxi glanced around, his eyes looking a little serious!

Even warriors at the Divine Wandering Realm would subconsciously get goose bumps on their bodies and feel a chill down their spines after entering this space.

"If I remember correctly, it wasn't just the witch god that sealed the capital." Zhao Chuanxiong carefully felt the power all around him, stopped and looked at a broken branch in front of him, which was already corroded. "The Martial Temple also participated in the seal, but now it seems that Gu Chengxuan may have only unlocked the seal of the Martial Temple, and the witch god's influence on this world still exists."

At this moment, Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao frowned slightly and explored the space around them. In the thick fog, there were indeed some evil creatures that were difficult to see from the outside world.

However, these creatures were not very powerful. After sensing the unique spiritual power in them, they all hid in the dark.

What surprised the two was that after these creatures sensed their power, they did not show any fear reaction, which was very unusual.

"Witch God? Is it the witch god of the barbarians? We have fought against Tuoba Yu before. Although he is indeed very powerful, his ability should not be able to influence such a huge world!"

Shen Hanwen looked around at the environment that made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Compared to the blessed land, a world completely covered in forests, this place is a hell filled with gloomy vegetation.

Fang Xuan withdrew his gaze and looked towards Zhao Chuanxiong.

Although he knew that the barbarians once had nine witch gods, eight of them had been sealed in various places by the Dayang Dynasty, and several of them had even been killed by him.

But now thinking back, the witch god that I saw in Shangjing City was indeed somewhat different from Tuoba Yu and others.

It's not just the appearance that's different, but also the sense of oppression that the qi gives people is different.

As a witness and even a participant at this moment, Zhao Chuanxiong groaned for a moment and said, "This witch god in Shangjing City is indeed different. Among the nine witch gods of the barbarians, his strength is even stronger. And according to my guess, he has mastered part of the order and laws of this world."

"Law of order?" Fang Xuan was full of curiosity about this, because there was indeed an order of heaven and earth within his body.

Zhao Chuanxiong thought about it and explained: "It should be some kind of strange power."

At this time, Fang Xuan had already retracted his gaze and said in a calm tone: "There is no time to lose, let's enter Shangjing City first!"

Say it.

He punched out, and the void in front of him collapsed instantly. The entire void passage was constructed at this moment.

He took the lead and stepped into the void passage.

The others did not hesitate too much. When they saw Fang Xuan enter, they immediately followed him.

Soon after the two entered the void passage, figures appeared one after another from the sky. They looked at the primeval forest in mid-air and finally entered it.

In the gray fog.

Several figures were moving back and forth in it at high speed.

They all had injuries to varying degrees, and their terrified eyes showed that they had encountered a terrifying existence in this primeval forest.

At this moment, a powerful energy swept out like a wave.

Countless trees were shattered wherever it passed, and these figures were also violently knocked out by this force.

At the same time, a figure wearing gorgeous black armor slowly appeared in their sight.

"Master, the one who has been chasing us these days turned out to be such a monster!"

The man who was lying on the ground groaning in pain turned his head to look at the person next to him and asked in disbelief.

"It seems that Jiuzhou has never heard of such a person. The seal of Shangjing City has been lifted. Our mission is completed. We must not fall into such a place!"

"Find a way to get the elders to come to our aid. This ghost thing is stronger than Shenyou!"

Several of them came from the Qixuan Sect of Wanzhou, and they were Gu Chengxuan’s confidants.

Just as the two sides were preparing to fight, the black-armored man's eyes suddenly flashed red. He then raised his head and glanced toward the sky, and a hoarse voice slowly rang out: "Fang Xuan! Fang Xuan!"

After an impatient roar, the man in black armor suddenly soared into the sky, leaving a group of people still unable to recover from their panic.

After a while, the leader of the Qixuan Sect murmured in surprise: "Fang Xuan. Is this ghost looking for Fang Xuan?"

"Let's go back to Wanzhou first. The seal of Shangjing City has been successfully lifted. The last heritage left by Dayang needs to be inherited by someone of royal blood!"

On the busy street, a group of people looked around.

Among them, the handsome man with an indifferent expression and deep eyes was Fang Xuan.

At this time, they were strolling on the streets of Shangjing City.

It had been an hour since they entered Shangjing City, but they were still not recovered from the shock of the scene before them.

Who could have thought that this capital city, which had been sealed by the witch god for several years, would still be bustling with people after entering it again.

The noisy crowds on the streets, the hawkers shouting
Everything seems normal, but there is something weird everywhere.

Such a scene was clearly not enough for a "single-celled" monster like Lingxi: "Fang Xuan, have we come to the wrong place? This doesn't look like a sealed place!"

"Just looking at this lively scene, I almost thought I was back in Jinjiang City!"

Although Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao did not speak, they deeply shared Lingxi's feelings.

Fang Xuan did not answer, but silently performed the King's Eye Technique. With his eyes that could see through everything, there was still nothing unusual on the street.

"Could it be that the seal at that time only cut off the connection between the outside world and Shangjing City?"

"But in that vast ocean, it is impossible for the people in Shangjing City to survive!"

Just when Fang Xuan was confused.

Lingxi was suddenly surprised and said, "Strange, why didn't the number of candied haws in the vendor's hand decrease?"

hum! ! !
Fang Xuan's brain suddenly felt as if it had been hit by something heavy.

Looking at the peddler Lingxi mentioned.

He was a peddler selling candied haws. There should have been three children who bought the candied haws from him, but the number of candied haws on the wooden stake had not decreased!
fake!

Everything in front of me is fake! (End of this chapter)

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