The prison word seal was scorching, and the blood lines in it were a little clearer and thicker.

While staring at the water mirror, he reached out and touched the prison character seal on his head, and when he was frowning, Ye Zhuo's expression changed slightly, and just now, he suddenly felt a wisp of inexplicable meaning flashing in his head, as if a string had been plucked, and it seemed that something had swept over his soul, and when he wanted to chase after it and feel it carefully, he found that it had disappeared, as if it had never been.

After being puzzled for a while, he shook his head and didn't pay attention to it, Ye Zhuo didn't have the heart to explore that inexplicable feeling, it didn't matter if it was an illusion or not, anyway, there were many strange things encountered in this matter recently, and it was not bad for one more. Staring at his forehead in the water mirror, Ye Zhuo was more concerned about the blood-mottled prison character print, compared to which everything else was secondary.

It's only been a few days since the discovery of the bloodshot that has been urging death, and there has been such a change, and at this rate, I'm afraid that the year that was expected before is a luxury, and maybe it will fill the entire prison seal after a few months and a half year.

Waving his hand to disperse the water mirror, Ye Zhuo's brows furrowed tighter, he couldn't help but be so dignified, he was still young when he left Cloud Island before, and he didn't care too much about what would happen after more than ten years, but Ye Zhuo was sure that his situation was a little different from any other clansman for thousands of years, whether it was a life-threatening bloodshot at the age of seventeen, or it grew at such a speed in just a few days, which was something that had never happened to the ancestors on Liyun Island for generations, if there was such a person or thing, it would definitely be passed down like those ancestors who were cursed in their twenties。

"What's going on, why did it suddenly change, was it the way it was or was it caused by something?"

Ye Zhuo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, muttered to himself, all of them were questions, but unfortunately they were all questions without answers, and after thinking about it, he could only shake his head.

Now that he is in the depths of the Southern Wilderness, it is impossible to ask the elders for more advice, and going back to leave Cloud Island has completely cut off his last hope, and Ye Zhuo will not move that kind of mind at all.

After pondering for a while, Ye Zhuo's expression became hideous again, and he said fiercely: "Fuck your uncle." People die and birds don't die for thousands of years, no matter what, the master has to try it once, but to see if you are fast, or the master is fast. ”

After hating a word, Ye Zhuo stood up, raised his eyes and looked at the direction in front of him where the purple-red Tongtian Pillar had disappeared, the fragmented clouds that had been disturbed earlier had re-formed into clusters, and the monk who had the slowest speed to get up in the end had long since disappeared, and he did not hesitate to consume his true qi and flew all the way through the air, they should have already rushed to that place, but they didn't know if they had really found any Ancient Cave Mansion.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Ye Zhuo jumped up, there was no way to escape, he still jumped down the mountain with the wind footwork, until he came to the side of the mountain stream, he crossed by the smoke and clouds, and then fell to the ground again, and continued to step forward, the goal was the same as the previous person, the place where the mirage phantom disappeared.

Dozens of miles away, no need to fly, with a pair of feet, now Ye Zhuo does not need to spend much time, less than half an hour, Ye Zhuo, who is in the forest, saw the figure outside the mountain forest in front of him, casually glanced, and found that the number of people far exceeded the previous mountain beam, at least several times, it seems that before, there were people staring at all directions, but at this time they all rushed over.

What made Ye Zhuo a little strange was that so many people rushed here, but there was no movement, just like when he was watching over there before, scattered everywhere in twos and threes, surrounding a small mound, as if he was looking at something, waiting for something.

I don't know what they are waiting for, I secretly urged my delusional eyes to look at the mound a few times, Ye Zhuo didn't see anything, there was no prohibition of streamers, no rune fluctuations, in Ye Zhuo's eyes, it was just an ordinary mound, if you have to say that there is anything strange about it, maybe it should be said that this place seems to be near the position where the purple-red pillar of heaven stood before, or maybe it is not necessarily on this mound.

I didn't see anything, and I didn't know what those people were looking at, Ye Zhuo shook his head and retracted his gaze, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned slightly to show a little smile, he was not the only one, there were many people who also had the same idea, and Ye Zhuo saw that there were a few flags standing in a place over there, and someone had already set up a stall on the ground to start trading.

It's not surprising to think about it, the reason why many people rush to the Turbulent Valley every time they wait for the day is not because only on that day do everyone have the need to communicate with each other, but because there are not many monks in the Southern Wilderness. Now because of the innate vision, so many people suddenly gathered here, hundreds of people, and they are all above the late stage of Qi refining, even in the days of the Turbulent Valley Market, they may not gather so many good hands at once, if no one takes the opportunity to do business, it will be strange.

Although there is no law binding on the masters in the Turbulent Valley, the more people there are, the more difficult it is for troublemakers to happen, and it is far more secure than the people who encounter them by chance in the barren mountains and mountains.

Secretly said in his heart that it was exactly what the master wanted, Ye Zhuo jumped up, and after a few ups and downs, he flashed out of the mountains and forests.

No one noticed Ye Zhuo, who had arrived so far behind, and Ye Zhuo didn't care about the ignorance of others, and walked along the periphery of the crowd towards the stalls.

When he walked halfway, Ye Zhuo suddenly stopped, his face showed a little surprise, just in front of the mound surrounded by everyone, he saw several people with extraordinary momentum, among which there were two people he knew, one was Hu Qiniang, who had met in the turbulent valley that day, and the other was an old acquaintance Fu Hu, who was coming to Hu Qiniang's side and didn't know what to say.

"It's really gone, shit luck is just like that. It was not a surprise to see Fu Hu, and it was also expected to find that Fu Hu had succeeded in building a foundation, what surprised Ye Zhuo was that Fu Hu's demeanor and behavior at this time was originally a gentleman, but now he has become a good baby, in addition to following Hu Qi Niang from time to time, not to mention how well-behaved he is, he also followed behind several other people, and he didn't know what he was doing around the mound, except for the occasional flying brilliance in his eyes, where was there a little bit of Ye Zhuo's impression of the domineering appearance.

What can make Fu Hu so well-behaved is definitely not only the beautiful girl Hu Qiniang beside him, but also the people in front of him who are bigger and bigger than Fu Hu, and their identities don't have to be guessed at all.

"Huh?" It was rare to see so many foundation building masters, Ye Zhuo naturally took a few more looks, not wanting to see another figure that surprised him. Among the seven or eight monks, I actually saw a person dressed in animal skin, with tattoos on his arms, neck and even cheeks, dressed like this, with such an imposing appearance, just much stronger, except for the natives of the Southern Wilderness, there would be no other possibility. In fact, in addition to the Southern Heavenly Domain family, these foundation-building monks in the Southern Wilderness Realm also had a lot of dealings with these people in the Southern Wilderness, and even friendships? The strength of these natives in the Southern Wilderness Realm is so strong? Cultivating to a high place can also be comparable to the foundation-building realm monks?

For a while, a lot of thoughts flashed in Ye Zhuo's mind, but he didn't have the idea of going to find someone to investigate, but he couldn't help but secretly urge to take a few glances at the mound, but unfortunately, it was the same as the previous time, it was unremarkable, just an ordinary mound.

Ignoring those things anymore, Ye Zhuo retracted his gaze and continued to approach the past towards a few stalls over there, no matter what these foundation building monks can study, at least there are so many foundation building realm monks beside them, don't worry about any guy making any trouble, it's really not possible, if you can't find it in those stalls, you can put up a big banner and buy it directly, the only thing you need to consider is whether someone will take out the spirit grass and spiritual objects that can be used for foundation building.

Ye Zhuo thought about it well, he was a little disappointed after walking through a few stalls, not to mention the spiritual grass and spiritual things used to build the foundation, and even the slightly high-level things were not served, at most it was a few points stronger than the stalls in the ordinary days of the Turbulent Valley, but he couldn't recognize a lot of some strange things that he couldn't use, if there were no such monks around, and there were no few foundation building masters over there, Ye Zhuo might also urge the Sealed Treasure Sutra to see if he could pick up the treasure, but now he didn't have that plan, and the consumption of mental power was still secondary, if someone noticed the process of identifying spiritual objects in his Sealed Treasure Sutra, it might cause unwarranted trouble。

I had the heart to ask a few words, and the response I got was only a very wary gaze, these people obviously have the caution to not show their wealth, and after a few of them were like this, Ye Zhuo simply extinguished this thought, and dragged the Mofa long knife with a long stick tied to his back and wrapped in animal skins directly in front of him.

The true qi moved slightly, and a faint flame also turned into a fingertip, and with a loud sound, a smell of burnt hair dispersed, and two lines of big words appeared on the skin of the knife: "High-level magic weapon, only change the foundation can be used for spiritual grass and spiritual objects, and idlers should not disturb." ”

Looking at the signboard he made temporarily, it was not very beautiful, but the expression was clear enough, Ye Zhuo nodded with satisfaction, and then his palm exerted a slight force, and directly inserted it into the ground in front of him, and then threw a few Qi Gathering Pills into his mouth, he simply sat down cross-legged, opened a storage bag and held it in his hand, and then closed his eyes and slowly urged his mind to recuperate.