Landing 300 years in advance

"Master, where are we going?"

Sha Mao asked while lying in Chen Ronghuo's arms.

Chen Ronghuo stroked the fat cat and said with a smile: "Find a place nearby to play."

He is now only a little short of being able to break through to the peak of the seventh level.

After breaking through to the peak of the seventh level, with his background, he may be able to fight against the mid-eighth level cultivators.

So the purpose of his outing this time was to complete the little bit that was missing.

Sha Mao blinked, not understanding what Chen Ronghuo meant for a while.

Chen Ronghuo is extremely fast.

He no longer used his natural disaster wings, but only used the power of his soul to lift himself up and fly in the air.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at the nearest sea area to the Five Color Sea Area, the Devil's Horn Sea Area.

There is a seventh-level peak lord in this sea area.

Chen Ronghuo's target this time is this person.

It was evening at this time, and the setting sun cast a bloody red color on the sea.

Chen Ronghuo hugged the fat cat and hurried on while admiring the beautiful scenery.

The Devil's Horn Sea Area, like most sea areas in the North Sea, is centered on a large territory and is surrounded by small territories.

Then those small territories have to pay tribute to the large territories every once in a while.

Soon, Chen Ronghuo carried the fat cat through those small territories and arrived at the Demon Horn Territory.

There is a huge sharp horn in the center of the island in the Devil's Horn territory.

This sharp horn looks like a huge sea monster sticking out from the sea.

Chen Ronghuo looked from a distance and saw that the interior of the Demon Horn territory was extremely prosperous.

Large buildings are scattered throughout the Demon Horn territory.

In a territory where a seventh-level powerhouse is stationed, one no longer has to worry about food and drink.

Not to mention anything else, the annual tribute of grain from the small territories around the Devil's Horn Territory, if piled up, could create a Great Wall in the Devil's Horn Territory.

Therefore, generally speaking, the power of faith produced in high-level territories is much purer than the power of faith produced in low-level territories.

"ID card, what else are you doing here?"

Chen Ronghuo carried Fat Mao to the checkpoint outside the Demon Horn territory. The guard guarding here looked at Chen Ronghuo and asked.

A smile appeared on Chen Ronghuo's face: "I don't have an ID card. I came here to see if I can conquer your lord."

"Okay, then go in."

The guard waved and let Chen Ronghuo go in.

Chen Ronghuo didn't take it seriously. He hugged the fat cat and slowly walked into the Devil's Horn territory.

If he couldn't catch an ordinary guard by using the technique of "Reunite the Demonic Soul", then his practice of the soul law and the secret techniques he had studied for so long would have been in vain.

There is a circular mirror standing on the city gate of the Demon Horn territory.

This is a mirror that can measure a person's cultivation.

If a cultivator who has reached the seventh level of cultivation without knowing the basics approaches the Demon Horn territory, this mirror will shine brightly.

At the same time, the island protection formation in the Demon Horn territory will also be opened.

But this didn't work on Chen Ronghuo.

It was not dark yet, and Chen Ronghuo was not in a hurry.

After entering the Demon Horn territory, he wandered around the territory to experience the customs and customs here.

Yuebai Restaurant.

Chen Ronghuo came to a restaurant and ordered a few side dishes. While eating, he listened to topics that interested him.

He used the Demonic Soul Technique to release the power of his soul, forming a large net that spread far and wide.

In this invisible network, as long as there are no special restrictions, he can hear everyone talking.

"Have you heard? The previous battle in the Golden Horn Sea was initiated by Ning Yun from Black Dragon Island and Pan Bo from White Tiger Island."

"Who did you listen to? Is the news accurate?

Black Dragon Island and White Tiger Island, didn't news come out before that they were going to strike? How come the fight started again so quickly? "

"Who knows?"

A cultivator shook his head: "But this news came from the Lord's Mansion, so I'm afraid it's probably not false.

And I heard that this time, the battle between Black Dragon Island and White Tiger Island may not be as simple as before.

Our Demonic Horn Territory, as well as all the marquis-level territories in the nearby sea area, have received orders from the White Tiger Grand Duke and the Black Dragon Grand Duke respectively, saying that everyone must participate in the war this time. "

Are Black Dragon Island and White Tiger Island going to fight?

When Chen Ronghuo heard the news, his brows suddenly raised.

He naturally knew about Baihu Island. The Baitian Ge he killed back then seemed to be the thirteenth son of the White Tiger Grand Duke of Baihu Island.

As for Black Dragon Island, it is an island at the same level as White Tiger Island.

Its lord, the Black Dragon Grand Duke, is no weaker than the White Tiger Grand Duke.

But he couldn't figure out the reason for the war between the two territories.

"I don't know if their battle had any impact on me..." Shaking his head secretly, Chen Ronghuo stayed in the Devil's Corner Sea for a while, and he didn't walk out of the restaurant until after dark.

Although this is a different world, the streets outside are brightly lit.

Chen Ronghuo walked step by step on the streets of the Devil's Corner Territory without attracting anyone's attention. No one even noticed him until he entered the lord's mansion in the Devil's Corner Territory.

The secret art of Guiyi. Demon Soul does not refer to just one secret art.

Rather, it refers to a set of secret techniques that contain thousands of secret techniques with the law of the soul as the core.

"He actually summoned me to participate in the war."

In the study of the Lord's Mansion of the Demon Horn Territory, the Demon Horn Lord Shang Tong showed a strange smile on his face.

He sat on a chair, stroking a black jade pendant in his hand, and showed a thoughtful look: "My mission is to deepen the contradiction between the White Tiger Territory and the Black Dragon Territory as much as possible.

I am now a man of the Black Dragon Grand Duke, what should I do?

This time, the reason why the White Tiger Grand Duke went to war with the Black Dragon Territory again seems to be because his thirteenth son died in the hands of Ning Yun of the Black Dragon Territory.

So what if I find a way to kill another son of the White Tiger Grand Duke?"

One thought after another emerged from Shang Tong's mind, and he muttered it casually at the same time.

"Kill another son of the White Tiger Grand Duke, you are so brave!"

Just at this moment, Shang Tong suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and then he saw a big hand, silently, fell on his shoulder.

He tried to struggle to get up from the chair, but was pinned down by an infinite force. However, the chair made of third-level spiritual wood showed no signs of damage.

At this time, Chen Ronghuo slowly walked from behind Shang Tong to the front.

At the same time, he took back his hand on Shang Tong's shoulder.

At this time, Shang Tong was no longer under pressure.

But he looked at Chen Ronghuo who was slowly walking in front of him, but he dared not move.

"This senior came to my Demon Horn Territory. I wonder what you want to do?"