The Journey of the Infinite Wizard

Chapter 347: The Last Devil

The wide and deep tunnel is dark, with only the areas covered by ice showing a little brightness. The further inside, the light gradually dims. And there is a special aura inside.

"The breath of hell!"

Vassago took a deep breath as if he was intoxicated, his strange and ferocious face was filled with a sense of satisfaction as if he was taking drugs.

"Did they jointly create such a special environment to save their lives?"

The sharp nails gently rubbed his chin, Vasak muttered to himself and looked at the surrounding environment.

A place that should have been covered by endless cold and ice, inside the cold icebergs of Antarctica, there is actually a trace of temperature, and a unique breath of hell subtly changes the surrounding environment.

"You are not that stupid either!"

There was a slight admiration, and then the expression on his face was filled with a sense of solemnity.

In the distant Great Rift Valley of East Africa, after the elf obtained the sealed bottles in the Sahara Desert and the Arabian Peninsula desert, it rushed to the African continent non-stop to collect its final goal.

"As long as I take away the last devil sealed here, my mission will be completed." The elf looked at the sky longingly and muttered to himself: "I really don't know how the great master will reward me?"

However, when the elves began to gradually sense the location of the devil...

"Should the devil be thrown to the bottom of this canyon by Solomon?"

When he thought of this possible outcome, the elf's face instantly turned ugly.

The bottom of the canyon is 6,400 kilometers deep from the surface! Moreover, the canyon is not dry, but a natural reservoir that contains most of the lakes in Africa, more than thirty in total!

The amount of water in it is difficult to estimate.

Not to mention, the deeper you go into it, how high is the water pressure you will face? It is very likely that it is a high pressure that even it cannot withstand!

"It's difficult!"

"It's time to go to the next place!"

Jiang Ning stood high in the sky with a tired look on his face, looking at the snow-capped Mount Fuji under his feet, and looking towards the homeland of this world, the land called China.

"It should be in the Northern Song Dynasty."

Jiang Ning silently estimated the time. As expected, China had just ended the chaos of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms and had just been unified. In other words, it was an incomplete unification.

The southwest has not yet been recovered, as has the northwest, and the sixteen states of Yanyun have also been controlled by foreigners.

In the north, the extremely powerful Khitan Liao Kingdom occupies.

At the end of the Song Dynasty, although the military power of the Song Dynasty was far weaker than other dynasties due to national policies, the prosperity of the Song Dynasty far exceeded that of the Tang Dynasty. Moreover, no one in the subsequent dynasties could compare.

Not only that, it was also the only dynasty that perished due to foreign aggression rather than internal strife.

Its cultural governance has evolved over thousands of years in China and reached its peak!

Its population size has reached 126 million from 37.1 million in 980 AD to 1124 AD!!! It only took 144 years for the population to more than triple.

The West and Japan believe that the Song Dynasty was a Renaissance and economic revolution in Chinese history, and there are many who agree with it.

However, the Song Dynasty has always been a mixture of love and hate for the Chinese nation.

The Song Dynasty's cultural governance and economy far exceeded those of the world, accounting for 22.7% of the world's total economy during the same period. However, its martial arts was far less powerful than other dynasties.

The loss of Yanyun's Sixteen Prefectures left the Song Dynasty with no danger to defend, and no obstacles, detours, or buffer barriers. The vast plains of the Central Plains were directly exposed to the iron hooves of the foreign cavalry.

Whether it was strategy or tactics, the Song Dynasty was very passive and could be said to lose first.

The talented and ambitious Song Taizu had been plotting to regain the lost territory, but unfortunately, the 49-year-old Yingnian died inexplicably, leaving behind the eternal mystery of "the shadow of the candle and the sound of the axe" that made future generations sigh.

If he had lived ten more years, with his talents he might be able to take back this place that had fallen into the hands of his opponents.

Zhao Guangyi, Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty who succeeded to the throne, led his troops to attack the Liao Dynasty twice. He also wanted to recapture this strategic location with mountains and rivers. Both Northern Expeditions ended in disastrous defeats, so he gave up on the matter and had no choice but to acquiesce to reality.

Although it is far superior to Tongji in terms of culture, wealth or population, and is the best in the world, it only makes people sigh with regret in terms of martial arts. It has no choice but to be called the "weak Song Dynasty".

Although there are many kinds of weapons and armors, the only one that reached its peak was war horses... craftsmen couldn't change them.

Moreover, it was also the first Han dynasty to die at the hands of a foreign regime, breaking China's thousands of years of unbreakable myths. It provoked more ambitious people who tried to recreate the situation of the Mongolian Yuan taking over China, and this

The situation repeated itself again in the future. China was destroyed for the second time, both at the hands of foreigners, which made future generations heartbroken!

There will be no China after Yashan, and there will be no China after the fall of Ming Dynasty!

With inexplicable emotions, Jiang Ning went down to the top of Fuji Mountain, dug a cave halfway up the mountain, and rested inside. He had hardly had a good rest these days.

After a short period of meditation, he now felt that his mind was quite tired and he couldn't wait to have a good sleep! This was incredible for him.

Jiang Ning had almost forgotten how long it had been since he had a good sleep like a normal person.

He has long since forgotten!

As his strength gradually improved, his gaze was always focused on everything that interested him. For other things, he could see them clearly and indifferently.

If he looks back at history, he will look at it calmly and look at something calmly from an objective perspective. Instead of being irritable and impulsive like before.

This is not because he has lost his emotions, but because he has sublimated them.

Looking at everything rationally, his vision becomes far-sighted, no longer limited to small interest disputes, but looking at longer-term and greater interests.

Putting aside this part of his thoughts, Jiang Ning arranged the barrier, then lay on the bed and fell asleep!

This sleep lasted three full days!

At about six o'clock in the morning on the fourth day, Jiang Ning opened his eyes on time. At this moment, both his mind and body had returned to their peak state.

Taking one last look at the small piece of land beneath his feet, he waved his hand to open the portal and stepped in.

At the same time, in the northwest region of China.

Over the Taklimakan Desert, known as the largest desert in China, a twisted whirlpool passage appeared out of thin air, followed by Jiang Ning, who was dressed in black robes and walked calmly!

"The last devil...here I come!"

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