Feng Xia glanced at Yu Qianjue and asked calmly without changing her expression.

As a remnant of the Lingyun Kingdom, there must be big secrets in the Xuanwu Kingdom, and now it seems that Yu Qianjue obviously knows some.

"Another place similar to the Four Seas Barrier."

Yu Qianjue's face was cold and stern, his eyes swept around, quickly locked the direction, and flew away with Feng Xia.

Various scenes quickly receded around the two people.

At the same time, Yu Qianjue’s calm voice came:

"Back then, in order to completely cut off the connection between the Eastern Emperor and the Western Regions, those cowards established an unbreakable four-sea barrier with the Five Thunder Cauldron as the core."

"On the other hand, they gathered and transformed Lingyun Kingdom's teleportation network extending in all directions, and finally built it into such a place..."

Boom——

Yu Qianjue suddenly fell from the air and stomped hard on the ground.

Pieces of earth and stone collapsed, revealing a huge underground space. You can see that there are ancient dark passages crisscrossing it, and the broken murals and reliefs around it tell the story of the glorious past.

"This place is..." Feng Xia couldn't help but gather her thoughts.

Even he didn't know that there was such an underground space hidden in the mountains and forests outside Qianqiu Valley. Judging from its architectural style, it should be a product of the Lingyun era.

At the same time, he also noticed that the stone wall, which should have been gray-black, was stained with many colorful patches, as if blood had seeped into the stone wall, dried and condensed, and finally mottled the vicissitudes of time.

"This is the catacombs."

Yu Qianjue slowly spat out a few words: "The place where all the teleportation networks in Lingyun Kingdom were consolidated back then was also the hunting ground for the cowards in the Eastern Emperor Continent!"

"Hunting Ground!"

Feng Xia's pupils shrank.

He suddenly thought of something, but still couldn't believe it. He squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Who is hunting? And who...is being hunted?"

He could actually guess the answer.

However, this answer was so bloody and cruel that he was unwilling to believe it!

"Does this need to be said?"

Yu Qianjue took a deep breath and strode towards the depths of the cave: "The hunters are naturally those cowards, and the ones being hunted... are everything on this land!"

Feng Xia followed, her eyes changed, and her tone became heavier: "Then what's the reason? What's the reason?"

Since coming to this world, he has encountered various enemies.

Even Emperor Xuanwu Mo Lianque was once his powerful enemy.

These enemies often have different positions and each have their own reasons.

They fight for their position and become enemies because of their position.

"Reason?" Yu Qianjue glanced at Feng Xia with a half-smile, and said calmly, "Do people still consider so many reasons when they are hunting in autumn?"

Autumn hunting?

Of course Feng Xia had heard of it.

Whether it was the earth before time travel or the Xuanwu Kingdom after time travel, they all had similar autumn hunting activities.

It was once an activity to prepare for winter, but later it gradually evolved into a large-scale entertainment event.

but……

Hunting people for entertainment?

You must know that those people on the Donghuang Continent are not creatures of a different race, but real human beings. They have the same origin as the human race on the Western Region Continent, share the same blood, and have some common ancestors!

"When did this happen?"

Feng Xia's pupils shrank, and she took a long breath, and then asked one word at a time.

Yu Qianjue said expressionlessly: "The largest one occurred six hundred and ninety-five years ago. After that, it basically happened once every hundred years."

"Six hundred and ninety-five years ago!" Feng Xia's pupils shrank again.

He clearly remembered that a mysterious battle took place 695 years ago. Chao Haisheng, the first headmaster of Qianqiu Valley, was seriously injured and left behind a Qianqiu Bell, which soon left Hexi.

Almost in the same year, Mo Hao, the founding emperor of the Xuanwu Kingdom, passed away mysteriously, leaving behind an unsolved mystery.

There have been many controversies and speculations about that period and that war in later generations.

Some people think that there was a secret war between Qianqiu Valley and the imperial court, which led to the fall of the two powerful men.

Some later generations also believe that a terrible enemy came that year, so that they had to fight with their lives, and finally died young.

In addition, why were all the emperors of Xuanwu Kingdom short-lived?

Where did the demon kings of the previous generation go?

Now it seems that it is not difficult to guess!

"So...that's it."

Feeling the gloomy moisture coming from the cave, Feng Xia couldn't help but take a deep breath and slowly spit out a few words: "A once-in-a-hundred-year... hunting?"

"Based on this, there are less than five years left before the next hunt."

"No, to be precise, there are less than five years left at most."

Yu Qianjue shook his head and corrected Feng Xia's statement: "One hundred years is not a fixed number, but changes according to the actual situation. Generally it will not become longer, but it may become shorter."

Feng Xia's eyes became deeper.

For a moment, the two of them silently sneaked in the underground tunnel, with broken stones everywhere around their feet. The sound of rustling spread, turning into an uneasy silence.

Yu Qianjue's expression changed first, and she whispered in a low voice: "...No! Someone has been to this place!"

"Has anyone been here?"

Feng Xia was stunned for a moment, then scanned the surroundings with concentration, and immediately discovered something unusual.

In this long underground passage, an extremely narrow and slender crack started from where they came and went all the way to the deepest point in the distance!

Moreover, the traces of this crack are so new that there is even a faint hint of sharp breath coming out from the ground, which makes people feel heart palpitations.

"A strong man came here...and struck out with a sword."

Yu Qianjue said solemnly.

Feng Xia nodded and looked up at the top of the passage.

There, there is also a narrow crack that is extremely difficult to find, filled with a sharp sword intent.

"Then, the entire cave was split open!"

Chapter 0465

"Who is it...?"

At this moment, even Yu Qianjue couldn't help but lose consciousness.

A sword slashed out, cutting through the extremely hard rock wall, as if dividing the sky and the earth, dividing the huge cave into two halves!

"What a terrible swordsmanship!"

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice: "I'm afraid this person has reached the realm of transformation and entered the Tao with a sword..."

"I really want to beat him up..."

Feng Xia's emotional voice came from the side.

Yu Qianjue: "?"

When he shows this expression, it's not because there's something wrong with him, but because he thinks there's something wrong with you!

From which space crack did your emotion come out?

"Entering the Tao with a sword, could it be that this person has already..."

At this time, Feng Xia belatedly let out a serious sigh: "Is he a god?"

"Probably not yet, otherwise, the entire catacomb may cease to exist."

Yu Qianjue observed carefully for a long time, then shook his head and denied: "However, the Tao principles he left here are indeed quite advanced. If he has the cultivation level of Shenqiao realm, plus the number one in swordsmanship, , I’m afraid... we can really unleash the power of God.”

But apparently not.

Feng Xia nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "It seems that there is still a little hope of beating this man up..."

Yu Qianjue continued: "?"

He is now completely convinced that no matter how shocking Feng Xia's origins are, no matter how terrifying his identity is... there must be something wrong with this kid's mind!

"Go and take a look at the front. The situation seems a little different from what you imagined."

But before Yu Qianjue could speak, Feng Xia had already stood up and walked deeper into the dark corridor.

As they moved forward, they could see the torn sword marks still spreading deeper into the corridor.

"Normally speaking, a person who can possess such attainments in swordsmanship must be a true god of swordsmanship, but judging from the remaining power at the scene, this person's cultivation level may not exceed the realm of Dharma..."

Yu Qian frowned involuntarily: "Could he be from Donghuang Continent? But it doesn't seem right. If he was from Donghuang Continent, why did he slash his hunting ground with a sword?"

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