After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 880

Qin He went to Yumen Palace and experienced some supernatural things. He thought that only a short while had passed, but in fact, more than a month had passed in the outside world.

It is the End of Cold Festival again this year, which is the most important festival for ordinary people in the Southern Continent. It is said that in the ancient times long ago, extreme cold suddenly appeared and froze the continent for 900 years, causing great suffering to all lives and the extinction of civilization.

Later, the Sun God descended upon the continent with nine golden crows. The golden crows flew around Danzhou continent, spreading the sun's true fire everywhere, melting the ice cap, and thus civilization revived.

In order to commemorate the true sun god, the ancestors of Buzhou named the day of the true god's advent as the Out of Cold Festival.

This is a very lively festival.

The whole city of Beiliang was filled with joy.

At this moment, the atmosphere in a brothel in the city can no longer be called joyful, but crazy.

On the stage, a handsome young man pointed at the dense crowd below, spitting profusely, trying to stir up the atmosphere in the tavern:

"Tell me, where are we going?"

"west!"

"west!"

"west!!"

"What are we going to do?"

"robbery!"

"robbery!"

"robbery!!"

"Who are we?"

"bandit!"

"bandit!"

"bandit!!"

"What is our goal?"

“Grab them all!”

“Grab them all!”

“Grab them all!!”

"..."

The aroma of wine mixed with passionate roars, the wine was green and the eyes were red.

This tavern is the highest-standard tavern in the capital of Beiliang and is one of the properties of the Beiliang royal family. In the past, such a noisy scene would have been stopped long ago.

However, at this moment, the huge tavern was trembling with fear.

It's nothing, this group of people is filled with a large number of divine soldiers and generals from the original Tianzhu Mansion.

The Great Immortal Qingniu was in charge of Tianzhu City, and the nearby capital of Beiliang became a gathering place for some of the former divine soldiers and generals of Tianzhu Prefecture.

After Tianzhu Mansion ceased to exist, these people became free and began to seek their own ways out.

However, without exception, they all felt uncomfortable no matter what they did.

I have no appetite, no taste for drink, my gourd won’t budge, I don’t feel like gambling…even practicing cultivation makes me feel distracted.

There is always something in my heart, vague, I want it but I don’t know what it is.

So he was anxious and his heart and lungs were dry.

Finally, half a month ago, a young man, whose gender was difficult to distinguish, climbed up a high place and raised his arms and shouted: "West, west, west!"

This shout was like a rain from heaven, striking the dry hearts of the divine soldiers and generals.

People suddenly find the "spiritual harbor" and become passionate.

At first, only three or two divine soldiers and generals came to sit for a while, and gradually, the number of people increased from three or two to seven or eight, then to twenty or so, forty or fifty. And today, this huge tavern is full, with more than four hundred people!

Most of them are divine soldiers and generals who stayed in Beiliang Kingdom, and a small number have left their hometown and returned, and their number is increasing day by day.

At first, the divine soldiers and generals were able to remain rational. No matter how the young man shouted, they would ask each other and themselves a question.

What are you going to the west for?

It is a cold and harsh place, where demons run rampant and civilization does not exist. It is many times more dangerous than the Southern Continent, and even terrifying ghosts appear.

Going to the West may bring great rewards, but it depends on whether you are lucky enough.

Unless there was no other choice, no one would be willing to leave civilized land and go to the Western Regions.

But as the number of people increased, gradually no one asked why anymore. They just knew that everyone wanted to go, and by sticking together, they strengthened each other, recognized each other, and emboldened each other.

There is only one direction left: West, West, West!!

As for what to do specifically in the west, I don’t know. Let’s find out when we get there!

As long as you face west, you will feel happy, passionate, and your blood will boil. No reason is needed.