Chapter 114: The Three-Eyed Clan
"People's hearts?!" Zhang Yan muttered, his body had already jumped out and rushed towards the Xunmu Nest.
"Xiu Xiu Xiu" broke the air again and again, and more and more figures appeared outside the Xunmu Nest, and Zhang Yan was in it, waiting for the moment when the second layer of the mine opened.
Soon, when the sun in the sky walked to the direction of nine o'clock, a ray of sunlight passed through the most central part above the Xunmu Nest, and in an instant, the gaps in the Xunmu Nest's body shot out a thousand feet of light, twisting and interspersing in the sky, and the next moment, a gate made of pure light appeared, slowly opening.
At the same time, Daoguang Gates appeared in the sky above the various caves of the entire Endless Mine.
"The door is open!" shouted among the crowd, and in an instant, hundreds of figures appeared together, blocking the light and shooting towards the light gate, followed by everyone.
The same sight was seen in front of the other light gates.
Inside the light gate, after Zhang Yan landed, he found that he was already in a valley, and the light gate in the sky was generous and brilliant as a light source, and the valley could be regarded as being able to see. As he walked, he surveyed the whole valley, and found that the valley was so large, and the valley was overgrown with trees and rocks, but there was no sign of any other living creatures.
"It seems that the environment inside this light gate is also quite complicated, and it will take some time to find the real mine. Zhang Yan muttered in his heart, the pace between his feet was faster, his body turned into a sharp arrow, and the small cyan air currents flying around his body also moved, hovering around him, quite agile.
These cyan aircurrents wrapped around his body were Zhang Yan when he found that Dacheng's cloud stop was a little insufficient, and he changed a Xuan-level high-grade body method from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at the inner door - "Eight Methods of Resisting the Wind", these are the results of practice.
As the distance of exploration got farther and farther, Zhang Yan gradually slowed down, and swept towards the depths of the valley step by step, but the places along the way were quiet, and everywhere was full of dead silence, although with the help of the light gate above his head, he could see the surrounding environment, but as he continued to go deeper, he found that the surrounding area had become foggy at some point, and the range that his eyes could see was getting smaller and smaller.
Not only that, Zhang Yan also discovered that this white mist actually had the function of blocking the exploration of spiritual power, which reminded him of the white mist he encountered when he obtained the two pieces of Heavenly Dao fragments, and a faint uneasiness rose in his heart.
"It seems that the ore in this second layer is not so good, and some of them have played this trip. Seeing the white mist that was getting thicker and thicker, Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh and said softly. "What do you think? This endless mine was already famous in my time, and every time the second layer of the mine was opened, a large number of monks became rich overnight. But how much gain comes with great risk, be smart, boy!" Xiao Huang said lightly in the dream world.
Zhang Yan nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered the three Ruijin Mastiff cubs that he had caught in the Ruijin Mastiff's lair, when he returned to the inner gate of the Refining City, as soon as he took out his hand, it caused a lot of commotion among those female disciples, and he could get a lot of sect contributions at one time, but there was only one chance like that, if it wasn't for Huang Lang and others to lead away all the adult Ruijin Mastiffs, and kill them with his own strength, it would be a life of nine deaths. This is equivalent to passing on the risk to Huang Lang and others, and he has gained for nothing. One more time, he might have chosen a different path.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yan rubbed his face vigorously, quickly wiped the saliva off his mouth, and continued to run forward.
Suddenly, Zhang Yan stopped his figure, gently placed his right hand on the hilt of the Juntian Sword behind his back, and walked forward cautiously, because there was a pitch-black hole on the ground not far ahead.
"Is this here? Am I so lucky this time? Muttering to himself, Zhang Yan's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and the white mist behind him followed closely, enveloping the entire cave entrance, and after a while, the entire valley disappeared into the white mist.
At the same time, most of the beings who entered the second layer of the Xunmu Nest Mine encountered the pitch-black hole mouth and the white fog around them, so at this time, there were no foreign life on the entire mine ground, only the thick white fog that kept rolling.
After Zhang Yan entered the cave, he took a light breath of the air circulating from the cave entrance, and felt that there was a faint smell of ore, which was not much different from the taste of the ore in the Xunmu Nest - Xunmu Xuanjin Mine.
This is what Zhang Yan learned in the more than a dozen jade slips given to him by Shizhi Mountain, although most of the ores are inanimate and cold, but each ore has its own unique taste. And in order to learn the art of alchemy, it is essential to remember the taste of ore.
"This should be the place where the source of the mine in the second layer of the mine is located! Smelling this smell, it shouldn't be too far away, I didn't expect my luck to be so good!" A thought flashed in Zhang Yan's heart, but this thought also flashed through the hearts of thousands of living beings who entered the mouth of the pitch-black hole.
Then Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and wiped it in the space ring, and a night pearl the size of a baby's fist appeared in the palm of his hand, exuding a soft cold light, illuminating the road seven or eight meters in front of him, and then he raised his feet and walked forward with confidence.
Maybe it's because all the creatures that enter the mouth of the dark hole are carried away by greed, or maybe there is a deceptive foreign object in the mouth of the cave, and everyone doesn't realize that they have been following a path. If there are monks in the Dream Saint Realm who put marks on all the creatures now, they will find that the number of creatures in the cave is an even number, half Terran, half Alien, and then all the Terrans and Aliens will meet in the same place along the road to the end, but each pair is not in the same space.
But that's maybe, maybe it will never happen in time.
In the middle of the road, Zhang Yan held the Night Pearl and soon came to a cave full of ores, the whole area is quite small, and the number of natural ores will not be very small.
On the spot, Zhang Yan's eyes burst into light, and for a moment, the light emitted by the night pearl in his hand was like a firefly meeting Haoyue, but this state was stunned for a while, and the next moment his figure appeared in front of the nearest piece of ore.
But just as he bent down to put the ore into the basket, he found that the ore seemed to have taken root in the ground, and no matter how hard he tried, it did not move. Then he tried more than a dozen ores, and the results were all the same, of course, in his heart, he felt that he entered the treasure mountain and returned empty-handed, scratching his ears and cheeks.
Then Zhang Yan walked around the cave, constantly touching every piece of ore he passed, and suddenly, when he walked by, a piece of ore was rubbed by him and rolled a little. He then turned his head to look at the rolling ore, and was about to bend down to pick it up when out of the corner of his eye suddenly saw a whirlpool slowly opening on the other side of the stone wall of the cave.
Then a figure walked out of it, and seeing the whole picture of the figure and the half-closed eye at the door of the head, Zhang Yan's pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help shouting, "Three-eyed clan?!"
"Hey, it seems that I, Pheasant Thirteen, am still relatively lucky, and I can meet a lowly clan who knows my Three-Eyed Eye Clan here. Pheasant Thirteen saw Zhang Yan and said with a smile on his face,
Zhang Yan slowly pulled out the Juntian Sword from behind his back, clenched his hands, and said lightly, "Protoss? I'm just a perverted race that can only do voyeuristic things, and I don't know who gave you such cheeky courage, is it the "Courage" that was once very popular in our human race? Sure enough, it was stolen by your three eyes!"
"You ......" Pheasant Thirteen was angry, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't speak.
Zhang Yan naturally wouldn't let go of the other party, his feet kicked on the ground eight times in a row, and his huge body instantly appeared on top of Pheasant Thirteen's head. The hands slammed down, and the terrifying power contained in them was terrifying. It turned out that the air had no time to roar, and it had already attacked.
Sensing the terror of the power contained in the huge Juntian Sword, Pheasant Thirteen's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to take it hard. The body didn't care about being angry, and quickly twisted it to avoid it.
However, although he avoided the attack, he could only dodge frequently under the burst attack that Zhang Yan followed closely behind, and he was at a disadvantage.
"Damn despicable villain, I'm going to have you skinned and cramped, crushed your bones and scattered ashes!" Pheasant Thirteen tilted his body, and after dodging a heavy blow from Jun Tianjian, he immediately cursed in a low voice.
"That's right! Despicable villains beat perverts, as they should. Hahaha......" Zhang Yan laughed loudly and shouted, his feet were also not to be outdone, and with the support of Jun Tianjian, he kicked on the hands of Pheasant Thirteen several times in a row, and kicked the other party's hind legs for a few steps.
Pheasant Thirteen's whole body suddenly exerted force, stopping the retreating figure, and a stone thorn stood behind him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, followed by his hands to form a talisman, his sleeve robe trembled slightly, and a stream of cold air surged out from his body.
In an instant, the space around Pheasant Thirteen's body was completely surrounded by cold air, followed by countless ice thorns rapidly condensed, and he pushed violently with both hands, and all the ice thorns slashed through the air and attacked the enemy in front of him.
When Zhang Yan saw it, he hurriedly exerted force with both hands, Jun Tian Jian turned, and at the same time, his body shrank and hid behind Jun Tian Jian Jian.
"Jingle ......" The cold and sharp thorns that came from the attack were all blocked from the Juntian Sword, and the ice crushed ballasts fell to the ground.
"Three-eyed monster, you can't shoot hard, isn't it too bad in your body, by the way, if you come to my human race, I'll introduce you to a divine doctor in Black Cloud City, he can cure this problem very well!" Zhang Yan hid behind Jun Tianjian, and shouted in a weird voice, for fear that the other side would not be able to hear it.
"Ah...... You are looking for death!" Pheasant Thirteen roared again, the speed of the seal on his hand was a little faster, and soon, many snowflakes appeared in the sky above Zhang Yan, turning into a whirlpool, and then a cold ice cage revealed the true face of Lushan, and it crashed down.
With a "bang", it covered Zhang Yan's head, trapping him and Jun Tianjian in it. Then the sigil between the thirteen hands of the pheasant changed again, and in an instant, dozens of cold ice vines drilled out of the ground, tightly wrapped the cage, and locked it on the ground.