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Chapter 607: The End of the World(1/2)

The words of the old man in name are undoubtedly a bolt from the blue to He Wuhen.

The scene in front of him reminded him of the scene when the nameless old man asked him to find the demon master seal.

At that time, the unknown old man only said that he would go to Zhongzhou to find the Demon Master Seal, but did not explain where the Demon Master Seal was.

The situation is very similar to that before, but in comparison, there is at least a map.

Although, this map is better than nothing, the lines and outlines that are so simple that it makes people unable to see the terrain position at all.

"The end of the world? What the hell is that? Old man, you don't even bring such a trick, right?"

He Wuhen clasped the yellow map, clenched his fists and became angry at the old man without a trace, and roared.

"The world is round. Even if you run around the Xuanhuang world, you will only return to your original place. Where does it come from?"

"Also, old man, is this map you gave me? Is it okay to understand?"

"Look for the remains of the twelve martial gods? The remains of the twelve martial gods have been dead for tens of millions of years. Even if there are any remains, they have already turned into powder. Where can I find them?"

“…”

The nameless old man lowered his eyelids, expressionless, and turned a blind eye to He Wuhen's roar.

After a long time, when He Wuhen roared all the complaints, he calmed down.

The old man Wuming raised his eyelids and stared at He Wuhen, with a solemn expression on his face and said in a serious tone: "The remains of the twelve martial gods are at the places marked on the map. You must find them! You must also get the Fountain of Life, it is of great importance."

"Only by obtaining the Fountain of Life and the remains of the Twelve Martial Gods can we recreate the Twelve Martial Gods and help you achieve great things in the future! This matter must be done no matter what, otherwise all our efforts will be ruined."

He Wuhen was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He stared at the old man who was not convinced and looked at him carefully for a while before sneering, "Old man, what are you kidding? Recreating the Twelve Martial Gods? This is too outrageous!"

It’s no wonder that He Wuhen had such a reaction. If others heard the old man Wuming, they would definitely think he was crazy.

Recreate the Twelve Martial Gods?

This matter is like a fantasy, and it is simply an incredible delusion!

The nameless old man did not answer, stared at He Wuhen with his expression unchanged, and his eyes remained solemn and solemn.

He Wuhen's laughter gradually stopped. He stared at the old man without a trace. After staring at him for a while, he finally sighed helplessly.

"Well, I know you're not kidding. Maybe you can really do this kind of thing that is extremely bizarre to me."

"But, old man, you throw me a useless map and ask me to find the end of the world. How should I find it? You have to give me some clues."

The nameless old man nodded and said, "Of course there are clues. If you want to find the end of the world, you must first go to the Elf Kingdom and find the king of the Elf clan, and ask him to choose a guide. The selected guide will guide you and lead you to the end of the world."

"Elf Kingdom?" He Wuhen frowned immediately, and a deep sense of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that he knew nothing about the Elf Kingdom and had even heard of it, the nameless old man patiently explained.

"In the Xuanhuang world, there are hundreds of races, and the elves are one of the hundreds of races. The elves are the most wise and closest to gods. They are also the race that knows the world and everything the most, and have magical spiritual power. As long as you spend some time looking for it, you will definitely find the elves kingdom."

"However, to be on the safe side, I will give you something."

After saying that, the old man Wuming stretched out his right hand and handed it to He Wuhen.

In his palm, there were two rings shaped like bracelets, emitting a dark gold luster, revealing a mysterious and vast aura.

"This thing is called the God Locking Ring, which has incredible magical effects. When you find the guide of the Elf Clan, you and him must bring the God Locking Ring so that they can obey you. As for the reason why you do this, you will naturally understand in the future."

After saying that, the unknown old man stuffed the God-locking Ring into He Wuhen's hand.

"When you find the Fountain of Life and the remains of the Twelve Martial Gods, come back here. I will give you even greater surprises. Okay, boy, I wish you good luck, I am waiting for your good news here."

The old man with his hands behind him, looking at He Wuhen with a smile, showing an expression that I was very optimistic about you.

However, his expression and appearance fell into He Wuhen's eyes, but it was extremely hateful and treacherous.

He Wuhen's helpless hand locked the god ring and compared the middle finger to the old man without a name.

"Old man, you cheated me again!"

The nameless old man was still smiling, not angry at all, and his narrowed eyes looked particularly sinister.

"Swoosh!"

The old man with an unknown waved his hand and a purple light wrapped around He Wuhen and sent it out of the Tower of Heaven.

"Wow!"

A sound of surging sea water sounded, and He Wuhen appeared out of thin air on the dark and dark seabed.

He sighed helplessly, calmed down his mind, and left the sea to return to Yanhuang Sect.

After returning to Yanhuang Sect, He Wuhen accompanied his grandfather, brother, uncle and aunt for a day.

Because he was thinking about the Elf Kingdom, the end of the world, and so on, He Wuhen did not stay on Mingzhu Island for a long time.

He left Mingzhu Island with Bai Yan and returned to Zhongzhou soon.

However, after arriving in Zhongzhou, Bai Yan was going to part ways with He Wuhen.

Bai Yan has his own things to do, and it is a very important thing.

He Wuhen knew that Bai Yan had his own secret, so he did not ask what it was.

He knew very well that even if he asked, Bai Yan might not be able to say it.

Of course, he believed that when the time was right, Bai Yan might say everything.

Looking at the white flames dressed like snow, leaving behind, He Wuhen recalled the scene he had seen in a coma in the Tower of Tongtian before.

Although the figure I saw in the coma was very blurry and I could not remember it clearly.

But He Wuhen still felt that the picture was so consistent with Bai Yan's departure back.

"Bai Yan, Bai Yan, who are you?"

He Wuhen murmured in a low voice, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, when Bai Yan's figure disappeared from the sky, He Wuhen calmed down his thoughts and rushed back to the Changsheng Sect.

After returning to the Changsheng Sect, he immediately found Du Xuanji and inquired about the Elf Kingdom.

When he thought that Du Xuanji had extensive knowledge and might know the news about the Elf Kingdom.

However, He Wuhen was disappointed, and Du Xuanji had never heard of it.

In desperation, He Wuhen thought of Qingyi Tower.

Qingyi Tower is one of the eight major martial arts holy places and is also the most capable force in the Xuanhuang world at collecting intelligence information.

In Zhongzhou mainland, there is nothing that Qingyilou doesn’t know about.

So He Wuhen hurried to Qingyi Tower and asked him about the news about the Elf Kingdom.

Originally, according to the rules of Qingyi Building, it would be a payment to find out the news.

It will cost at least 200,000 yuan to find out about the news of the Elf Kingdom.

However, after He Wuhen entered Qingyi Building, he was immediately regarded as a guest of honor and received the most sincere and warm hospitality.

The owners of Qingyi Building all came forward to receive He Wuhen.

After all, He Wuhen is the number one genius in Zhongzhou, a great hero who saves the eight holy lands and the world's human race.

Now, on the Zhongzhou Continent, He Wuhen's reputation has surpassed the heads of the eight holy places, and has become the strongest and spiritual leader.

Tens of thousands of beautiful girls dream of seeing He Wuhen and giving birth to a bunch of children for him.

The status of the owner of Qingyi is comparable to that of Du Xuanji, and He Wuhen has met him several times.

When he learned that He Wuhen was going to inquire about the news about the Elf Kingdom, he immediately ordered his subordinates to sort out the relevant information.

In less than a cup of tea, the subordinates of the owner of Qingyi placed a jade slip in front of He Wuhen.

In this way, Qingyilou not only provided He Wuhen with the most detailed information, but also did not take any money.

He Wuhen was rich and arrogant, and he was unwilling to take advantage of Qingyilou, so he had to take out 200,000 yuan of spirit stones.

But where can you dare to collect Qingyi Building?

In the end, He Wuhen could only put away the Yuan Ling Stone, thanked the owner of Qingyi, and left with the jade slip.

The jade slip records all the news about the Elf Kingdom collected by Qingyi Tower, as well as a brief map.

Although these messages are not detailed enough and the map is not accurate enough, they also helped He Wuhen very much.

At least, he knew that the first stop of this trip was among the 100,000 mountains in the Tiannan Region.

One hundred thousand mountains are worthy of their name.

It was a mountain range of millions of miles, including more than 100,000 mountains and hundreds of huge mountains crisscrossing.

The Hundred Thousand Mountains are the oldest and most mysterious mountain jungle area on the Zhongzhou continent.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, countless warriors have entered the 100,000 mountains in an attempt to unveil their mysterious veil.

However, most warriors can only move in peripheral areas.

Few warriors who enter the depths of 100,000 mountains have come out alive.

Mysterious, ancient and full of opportunities and dangers, this is a true portrayal of the 100,000 mountains.
To be continued...
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