"Two months, where did this dead fat man go?"

Tang Xuanming muttered, but he was not anxious.

Leaving him alone to explore the tomb of the Emperor of the Beginningless would guarantee that he would not die, but he seriously suspected that he might not be able to get out of the outer area for two months.

He knew all the secrets inside the Purple Mountain, knew that there was a dog raised by the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor in the Purple Mountain, as well as the Immortal Emperor's wife, the Immortal Queen, and countless divine generals under the Immortal Emperor, and there was also a god king buried in the Eastern Wilderness......

But he just couldn't get in.

"This feels a little bad!"

There was no way around it, he had to wait.

There was a small village not far from Purple Mountain, and Tang Xuanming temporarily borrowed it to live in that small village.

The small mountain village was not very comfortable, they had strict defenses, and the whole small mountain village was built like a fortress.

But judging from Tang Xuanming's eyes, it is not of much use.

The fortress is relative to mortals, and for cultivators, they can be destroyed with a breath.

The small mountain village was wary of outsiders, but after discovering that Tang Xuanming was a mortal who had not cultivated, he became very enthusiastic.

They warmly entertained Tang Xuanming.

It's special in the North.

Compared with the green grass and flowers of the southern region, the northern region can be said to be extremely desolate.

This piece of heaven and earth has the most special material source, and it is a supreme divine object for cultivators.

A fist-sized source can quickly improve one's cultivation, and it contains endless essence.

If you can get enough sources, people with ordinary talent can become top masters.

The source seems to have taken away all the heaven and earth essence in the northern region, this heaven and earth essence is scarce, the grass and trees are sparse, and the large desert is more like a desert than the western desert.

The source is the most special substance in this heaven and earth, but it has not brought great development to the Northern Regions.

Whether it is a casual cultivator or a top cultivation sect, the Holy Land family is frantically gathering here.

The source, which can enable a cultivator to ascend to an extremely high realm in a very short period of time, is the only magic weapon for cultivating geniuses and cultivating strong people.

No one can afford to ignore these treasures.

The top Holy Land and the family grasp the area of the Taichu Ancient Mine, which is the most developed area of mineral deposits in the Northern Regions, and can often give birth to peerless divine objects.

Ordinary cultivators roam the area, like vultures on the grasslands, patrolling the land in search of pieces of carrion that can be devoured.

The barren world has given birth to the richest source, and even ordinary people can dig it up.

And what those casual cultivators are looking for is such an unexpected treasure.

They turned into wanderers and horse bandits, plundering and searching the land.

This has made the Northern Regions more and more chaotic.

It's just that no one seems to want to change all this, and the top holy places and families have the ability to change all this, but they have no reason to change it.

"Shall I change that?"

Warmly received by the small mountain village, Tang Xuanming had no reason to think about it.

For him, it didn't take much thought to change the situation in the Northern Regions.

It is not even as good as the food that the small mountain village has warmly welcomed him these days, and food and drinking water are extremely important in this desert.

"Come, little brother, have a drink, this wine is very rare, if you don't come, I won't be able to drink it." ”

A young man greeted Tang Xuanming warmly, interrupting his musings.

The Northern Regions are extremely chaotic, full of horse bandits, ordinary people have a very difficult life here, and they have to be robbed every day, which cultivates their fierce character, but also makes them extraordinarily bold.

After all, no one knows whether the next moment will be life or death.

"Here, drink one!"

Looking at the jubilant youth, Tang Xuanming did not refuse, and drank the big bowl in his hand in one gulp.

The young man was drunk and hazy, stretched out his thumb, and his expression was full of admiration.

"Good amount of wine. ”

Tang Xuanming looked around, and most of the people in the village were young and strong who were staggering.

The crowd was not just happy at his arrival, but because the rogues had passed by here not long ago and had collected enough sources to kill them.

That's why the crowd really celebrates.

There is no stable kingdom in the Northern Regions, and it is not as stable and harmonious as the Southern Regions.

There is no barrier between cultivators and ordinary mortals, they will roam this land and turn into bandits.

Let the whole land panic.

"You've been looking at that mountain, why?"

An old voice sounded in Tang Xuanming's ears, and the voice came from an old man who had experienced vicissitudes.

The wind and sand in the northern region made the old man's face rough and his skin rough, but his eyes were still bright, not at all like an old man, but like a child.

After coming to the village for a few days, Tang Xuanming already knew that this old man was called Zhang Wuye by the people in the village, and his status was very high, and his gaze was very special, and he could find the source in the mountains and rivers.

And Tang Xuanming also knew that this old man was the descendant of the Zhang family, the source heavenly master, but now they have completely lost their inheritance and no longer have the ability they had back then.

"I'm looking at the graveyard of a supreme man, and looking at my stuff. ”

"Can you tell?"

Zhang Wuye was taken aback, when he first accepted Tang Xuanming, he felt that this young man was a little special.

Walking in the desert-ridden northern region, there is not a single horse, and there is no appearance of wind and dust at all, and there is not a grain of wind and sand on his body.

He claims to be an ordinary person, but he is not ordinary in all aspects.

Zhang Wuye had always thought that this young man was a monk, but Tang Xuanming never showed anything special.

He mingled with the ordinary people of the village, drinking, chatting, and having a good time.

Normal cultivators are not like this at all, and cultivators and ordinary people are completely people from two worlds.

This, they show in every way.

"I can see it! It's the graveyard of an extremely powerful man, and I'll probably have to go in a little bit. ”

Tang Xuanming didn't mean to hide it, which shocked Zhang Wuye.

"You're a cultivator?"

"It's not!"

After staring at Tang Xuanming carefully for a long time, Zhang Wuye wanted to speak and stopped, and finally looked at Tang Xuanming, who had been staring at the Purple Mountain, and solemnly admonished: "Then it's best not to try, that mountain should be worshiped and respected, and outsiders can't easily enter it."

"My ancestor used to be the Yuan Heavenly Master, and he was one of the most respected figures in this land, but he didn't dare to go deep into that area, leaving his ancestral teachings, and no one could enter that mountain.

"That will only bring death. ”

Zhang Wuye said, looking at Tang Xuanming, whose gaze was still firm, and sighed heavily.

He knew that his persuasion was meaningless, and the young man would not listen.

He'd seen too many of these looks.