Chapter 1229 The pattern of Southwest Region

Zhang Yi listened silently to the legend told by Paji Gesang, seemingly calm.

It's just a legend. Paji Gesang deliberately exaggerated a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere, but Zhang Yi didn't follow his example.

Seeing this, Paji Gesang took a deep breath, and then stuffed his fat body back into the chair.

"Do you think these things are ridiculous?"

Zhang Yi nodded: "A little bit."

Pajigesang sighed, looked up at the ceiling, and said slowly: "If it were in the past, I would have thought so. But many changes in the world now have changed my view."

He looked at Zhang Yi with deep eyes.

"Your Excellency Chaos, you are one of the few people in Huaxu Kingdom who has traveled to the star islands above the ocean and gone deep under the Qinling Mountains."

"You have a deeper experience than most people with the mysterious world beneath the surface."

"Don't you want to know what the mysterious world under the earth is?"

Only then did Zhang Yi take a serious look at Paji Gesang.

"I don't know, do you know?"

Paji Gesang's mustache was curled up, and his expression was a bit cunning.

"I have the information you want in my hands."

"The snowy plateau still preserves the text of the epic from the era of King Gesar. It is the only one in my Paji family."

"This is the most comprehensive information about the underground world in the entire Huaxu Kingdom from ancient times to the present."

The ancestors of the Paji family were once the historians of the great dynasty established by King Gesar.

Their ancestors started as historians and gradually became stronger.

Since the cultural inheritance of the Snowy Plateau is in the hands of the nobles, the common people are not qualified to know the written language at all, and they don't even have surnames. They can only exist as serfs of the nobles.

Therefore, the position of historian has been passed down for thousands of years and has a lofty status.

Later, through the accumulation of generations, the Paji family became one of the distinguished Western chieftain families on the snowy plateau.

Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed.

This time, only their Western Region participated in the underground operation in the Qinling Mountains.

The details of the mission are absolutely not disclosed to the outside world.

The East China Sea Region and the Southwest Region were not involved in the mission, and it is impossible to know their experiences in the underground world.

However, Paji Gesang said it accurately.

Is it possible that he really knows something unknown?

The snowy plateau is a mysterious land.

Throughout the history of the Huaxu Civilization, it was ruled by races from other civilizations for a long period of time.

Therefore, it retains its unique civilization and cultural heritage.

Even the several fires that destroyed civilization in history failed to completely destroy the culture of the snowy plateau.

Zhang Yi’s eyes were solemn.

Pajigesang hit the mark on what he feared most.

The black-armored stranger in the foggy valley of Star Island, the white dragon with the head of a human and the body of a snake under the Qinling Mountains, who can transform into a human form.

Those powerful existences made him deeply afraid.

What's more, he has taken precious things from these existences.

The source of the gods of Star Island, and the purple crystal under the Qinling Abyss.

To this day, Tianlong King's warning before his death still echoes in Zhang Yi's mind from time to time.

He hated this feeling of the unknown. Only by understanding the mysterious sources of existence could he find a way to deal with it.

"Pudge Toast, these stories you tell are very interesting, and I am indeed a little interested."

"But what do you want me to do? You know, in this world, if you want anything, you have to pay an equal or even excessive price in exchange."

Zhang Yi expressed his thoughts clearly.

The smile on Pudge Toast's face became even wider.

He was not afraid of Zhang Yi negotiating terms, but he was afraid that Zhang Yi was not interested in what he said.

In fact, Paji Tusi was more anxious than Zhang Yi.

Because looking at the entire Huaxu Kingdom, perhaps only Zhang Yi can help him.

Paji Chieftain said: "In three months, the annual Zhaozhao Ceremony will be held at Sangjia Temple in Sala City. At the same time, our Western Chieftain Family will join hands to open the seal under the Snow Mountain. The days at the gate of the devil’s kingdom.”

"I hope that by then, you can help me seize the treasure under the snow-capped mountains."

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Gate to the Demon Kingdom? Treasure? This sounds a bit ridiculous. If I hadn't heard these words now, I would have thought you were crazy."

Paji Gesang chuckled, and then let out a long sigh.

"You're right, who would believe such a ridiculous myth?"

"But now, it's really happening."

A ballad of King Gesar is circulated on the snowy plateau.

Each generation of divine singers will awaken their memories and sing this ancient story.

Therefore, anyone who wants to hide the truth of history cannot do so.

The existence of the Demonic Kingdom is engraved in the minds of every Snowland people. They firmly believe in it, and they all know that King Gesar once destroyed the Demonic Kingdom and suppressed its Demonic Cave in the Snowy Mountains.

Therefore, for the people of the Snowy Land, the Snow Mountain is not only a holy mountain for worship, but also a magical cave full of danger and fear.

"The Demon Country under the Snowy Mountains is similar to the abyss under the Qinling Mountains, or the abyss in the Star Island Fog Valley."

Paji Gesang said with great certainty.

"Ever since that night, when I saw the Buddha's light descending from the Snowy Mountains on the body of the deceased, I knew there must be something extraordinary hidden underneath."

"And our Western Chieftain family holds the map to the Demon Kingdom in our hands."

"And next year's Chuanzhao Dharma Assembly," he squinted his eyes and lowered his voice and said to Zhang Yi: "We, the chieftains of the West, have agreed to merge the maps in our hands. Then we will go to the Demon Kingdom together to find the power that can A substance that gives people great power.”

"Oh, by the way, that probably includes the Source of God that you have found, and some other beautiful things."

Zhang Yi looked at Paji Kelsang and stared at him for more than ten seconds.

Zhang Yi squinted his eyes, with undisguised doubt in his eyes.

"If there is such a good thing, why did you come to me?"

"I'm an outsider, aren't you afraid that I will take away the opportunity that belongs to you?"

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

During the trip to Shengjing, Zhang Yi experienced a major crisis under the Qinling Mountains.

If it hadn't been for the most critical moment, Bai Longzi didn't know why he didn't kill them. Now it's hard to say whether Zhang Yi and the other Westerners could come back alive.

Therefore, Zhang Yi will not be easily impressed by others.

Paji Gesang pondered for a long time, and then said: "We, the Western Chieftains, have made an agreement that matters on the Snowy Plateau can only be resolved internally. Outsiders will never be involved."

"But now, we have reached a critical moment of life and death, and I can't care so much anymore."