The opening of covering the sky sign in the double pupil supreme bone

Chapter 164 Northern Territory, bloody chaos!
On the way to Zishan, Fang Tian was not in a hurry. He slowly felt the unique environment of the Northern Territory.

"Purple Mountain, also known as the Ancient Emperor Mountain, is the nest of the Immortal Emperor. In the ancient times, it was a pilgrimage place for thousands of people. However, it was later occupied by the Emperor Wushi, but the dangers inside cannot be underestimated. , there are still members of the Immortal Emperor surviving among them!"

Fang Tian murmured about the information about Zishan, slowly analyzed it, and said: "To go to Zishan, it seems that you need a token, the Emperor Jade. Only with it can you be safe and sound, and return to the outside world through the Wushi Dao Platform."

The Northern Territory was extremely desolate. Fang Tian walked for another five days on the Xingzi Canjue. He traveled thousands of miles, but finally saw an oasis with inhabited people.

But what surprised Fang Tian was that a tragic scene was taking place in that oasis.

A team of about thirty rogues, waving sabers, surrounded a quaint small village. Dozens of people in the village were driven to the entrance of the village by this group of rogues, who seemed to be interrogating something.

In front of this group of bandits, two young men from the wilderness had already fallen down stained with blood. Among the villagers, women and children could also be heard sobbing, obviously crying for the two men who fell under the butcher's knife of the bandits.

"Oh, I didn't expect to see such thugs act just as soon as I saw people. The Northern Territory is truly a bloody mess!"

Without any explanation, Fang Tian speeded up and went directly to stop this bad behavior.

Without any extra words, Fang Tian directly displayed his Broken Star Finger and struck one after another. The two bandits holding blood-stained knives fell before they had time to react.

"Who?!" The leader of the bandits was a big man with a full beard. Three ferocious scars crossed his eyebrows and feet on the right side of his face, giving him an even more ferocious look. When he turned his head, he saw Fang Tian's young face. At that time, he suddenly became extremely angry and said: "Boy, if you dare to kill my brother, you are seeking death! Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of the bandits waved his sword and rode a dragon-scaled horse towards Fang Tian to kill him. The group of bandits behind him also reacted and followed suit.

"A group of bandits were able to practice cultivation to the other side. I'm afraid they robbed many villages and took countless innocent lives!"

However, Fang Tian just sneered, stepped on the Xingzi Zhanjue, and rushed directly into the group of bandits. The power of his broken star fingers was like white sword light, and every time he flashed, a figure of a bandit screamed. He fell off his horse and lost all breath.

Fang Tian was merciless in dealing with this group of heinous bandits, and quickly dealt with them like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"Thank you! Thank you so much, little immortal master for saving my life!"

In just a short moment, these vicious bandits fell in front of them. The people in the village did not know that Fang Tian had solved the crisis of the massacred village for them, so they all knelt down and thanked Fang Tian for his help. A life-saving grace.

"Thank you so much, Little Immortal Master, for your life-saving grace, otherwise we would really be doomed."

As the head of the village, the old man with white beard also dropped his crutch tremblingly and kowtowed to Fang Tian.

Fang Tian quickly stopped him from helping him up and replied: "No need for this, no need for this, please get up, old man."

"Old man, what on earth is going on."

Fang Tian asked.

"Oh, it's not just for the source. This Liu Daobao wants us to hand over ten kilograms of source on time every month. If we fail to pay, he will massacre our entire village!"

"Yes, yes. But they have come twice this month. How can we get so many resources? The ten kilograms of resources handed over every month is the limit of our village."

"This group of evil wolves really does all kinds of evil. They have slaughtered many people in the entire village in the oasis. They are really heartbroken."

Everyone told me the whole story clearly.

The rogue bandits in the Northern Territory are rampant, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil. They are like a local bully, enslaving the villagers here. And the people in these villages do not have strong cultivation methods and cannot deal with them at all, so they are often bullied by these bandits.

"I see, then after these bandits are eliminated, everyone's life will be better in the future." Fang Tian said comfortingly.

"Well, thanks to the little immortal master, the entire oasis may be able to live a stable life for a while, but these bandits are like locusts, one after another, they have no head."

The old village chief said with a sigh.

This actually left Fang Tian speechless for a moment. The blood and chaos in the Northern Territory can be said to have become a general tone, and it is really not easy for the people living here.

As for Fang Tian, ​​it is impossible for him to guard here. He can only say that if he encounters such a thing, he will help if he can. The Northern Territory is too big to handle this kind of thing.

"By the way, old man, do you know which direction Zishan is?"

Fang Tian pondered for a moment, then changed the topic and asked.

"Purple Mountain?" The old village chief stroked his white beard and fell into a brief thought. Then his eyes lit up and he said, "I wonder, little immortal master, are you talking about the Magic Mountain?"

"Magic Mountain? It must be! Old man, do you know where the Magic Mountain is?"

Fang Tian thought for a moment and replied with a hint of joy that Zishan had all kinds of weirdness in the eyes of these ordinary people, so it was called the Demon Mountain by them from generation to generation.

"Magic Mountain, I remember the last time I went there was ten years ago. It should be in the northeast, separated by more than a dozen oases, the distance is a bit far!"

The old village chief thought for a while and replied with a hint of nostalgia.

"Haha, thank you for telling me, old man. I won't make too many stops if I want to go to the Magic Mountain."

Fang Tian smiled and said goodbye.

"Hey, little immortal master, please stay and have a bite to eat before you leave. We haven't thanked you properly yet."

When the villagers heard that Fang Tian suddenly wanted to leave, they all sincerely asked him to stay.

"No, no, thank you for your kindness."

"Thank you, little fairy, for saving my life. Have a nice trip."

The shouts of the villagers gradually disappeared, and Fang Tian also identified the direction pointed by the old village chief, stepped on the Xing Jue and galloped towards the oasis where Zishan was located.

On the way, Fang Tian saw several scenes of rogue bandits looting and massacring mortal villages.

There were several times when Fang Tian couldn't stand it any longer, so he went on a killing spree, entering the gangster's lair and destroying its foundation.

But what is very cruel is that behind most of these bandits, there are the Holy Land sects who are secretly protecting them. Simply eradicating the bandits can only relieve the temporary pain, but cannot truly cut off their "roots".

However, it was better than nothing, and it was still effective in the end. Although Fang Tian did not hate evil as much as he wanted to, he still helped whenever he could. After killing more than a dozen waves of rampant bandits, he finally arrived at the oasis where Zishan was located.

Before even approaching this oasis, Fang Tian noticed a huge purple mountain several thousand meters high, standing very abruptly across the horizon.

(End of this chapter)