"Don't look for him, that kid ran away, stepped on the altar and left the Star River Dynasty. Zhuo Chuan had nothing to hide, and told Moher about their experience.

Of course, he naturally didn't reveal the secret technique of shrinking the ground into inches.

"He's gone?!" Moher frowned.

His current cultivation realm is very strong, and he has already broken through the realm of life points, and judging from the feeling of his breath, it seems that he is not much weaker than that Wei Xin.

Zhuo Chuan was speechless, and his heart was shocked, when he met in the ancient ruins before, Mo Hecai was at the peak of his cultivation!

Although I heard Su Ze say that it was because he was suppressing the advancement of cultivation, but only seven months had passed, how could a normal person come to this point?

He really deserves to be the genius of Luo Guangjun!

Zhuo Chuan could only sigh like this.

"Oh yes, he gave me something before he left, for you to take back to Lingguang Mountain. Zhuo Chuan patted his forehead, almost forgetting something important.

This is a piece of quaint jade pendant, full of traces of time, I don't know how many years it has been formed, and the ancient rhyme is long.

"He asked you to bring it to Yu-senpai. ”

Mohe took it, and after looking over and over again, he didn't find anything strange, and his face couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

In this regard, Zhuo Chuan shrugged his shoulders, when he got this jade pendant from Su Ze's hand, he had seen it in various ways, and it was no different from ordinary ancient jade, and he couldn't find anything at all.

"You see I'm useless, I'm just a courier. Zhuo Chuan pursed his lips and spread his hand and said.

Mohe frowned, didn't say anything, and said goodbye to him, saying that Turing County was over here, and it was time for him to go back to Lingguang Mountain.

The two met unexpectedly, and left very suddenly, without any common words, and turned to separate.

"And ......" Zhuo Chuan suddenly thought of something, and shouted towards Mo He, "Su Ze said that after you bring the jade pendant back, let Yu Ruxia's seniors take care of me more." ”

He also mentioned a name, which was ...... It seems to be called Ling Mo. Zhuo Chuan added.

Moher nodded and walked away.

After Mohe left, Zhuo Chuan went to other places, and spent half a month wandering the ancient ruins.

Although he didn't compete for spiritual treasures, he also obtained a lot of things during this time, but they were not very precious.

After that, Zhuo Chuan walked out of the ancient ruins from another direction, changed his outfit, and quietly hurried.

"Yellowstone Rift...... Yellowstone Rift, where the hell is this?"

He didn't choose to go back to Ziyang, but wandered outside the ancient ruins, looking for the place that Su Ze told him before leaving.

Su Ze had stolen the spirit treasure he had stolen from the Flying Feather Sect under a Yellowstone Rift!

Zhuo Chuan traveled over the mountains and mountains, shuttling all over the place, wasting a lot of time, and almost suspected that the kid was lying to him.

However, he finally found it, and it took more than ten days to drive him crazy.

"It's better to be a good baby, or I'll see him beat him once in the future, and I can't beat him. ”

This is a small rift, the rocks are dark yellow, overgrown with weeds, and the cliff surface is smooth, and ordinary people cannot go down at all.

Zhuo Chuan stood in the air, slowly falling, and the surrounding temperature also dropped, and the air was cool.

The rift valley was steep, as if it had been split by a sword with great mana countless years ago, and the terrain suddenly fell, deep and dark.

There are weeds inside, and there are water dripping on the cliff wall, and the dingdong is crisp. There are a lot of poisonous insects, snakes and ants hidden here, hiding in the shadows, giving people a fatal blow at a critical moment.

Zhuochuan is naturally unhindered, and this place is not in ancient ruins, snakes and insects are mortal.

Even if there are a few poisonous and ferocious ones, it is difficult to hurt him, and even the skin cannot be bitten.

After descending nearly a hundred feet, he finally stepped on the ground, the moss was smooth, and his vision was pitch black. The divine power in the body flowed, condensed on the eyes, and the surrounding scene suddenly became clear.

The sharp rocks were wet, and drops of water slowly gathered and hung below, dripping onto the damp ground covered with blue-black stone moss.

The depths of the rift are narrow enough for only one person to pass through.

After searching here for a while, Zhuo Chuan stopped in front of a reddish-brown rock with a long crack.

"It's probably hidden in here, right?"

He stretched out his hand, his fingers were as hard as iron, and with a pop, he directly buckled into the stone body, bounded by cracks, and slammed them to both sides.

Boom!

The rock was torn open by his brute force, cracking in half, revealing what was hidden within.

This is a chessboard, made of cyan ancient jade, not large, only half an arm's width of Zhuo Chuan.

A faint glow emanating from the depths of this rift illuminates the nearby gravel cliffs.

Zhuo Chuan raised his eyebrows, he had thought that the treasure would be a divine sword, a halberd, a small bell or a heavy tripod or something, but now he found that it was a chessboard.

No chess pieces yet!

He felt that he was tricked by Su Ze, what is the use of this thing?

Do you carry it and smash it when you fight with someone?

The green jade chessboard was warm and heavy to the touch, and it weighed nearly a hundred catties, which surprised Zhuo Chuan.

"It's not an ordinary green jade!" he was overjoyed, maybe it was really a rare treasure.

He flew out of the Yellowstone Rift with the chessboard, wrapped it in a black cloth, and carried it behind his back.

"What the hell is this thing made of, it can't be put into the mutton fat jade bottle. Zhuo Chuan quickly walked away and left here, wanting to find a place to study it well.

Dangdangdang......

The sound of the beating was crisp, and he found that the chessboard was so strong that the stones could not leave a trace on it, and it was as smooth as water.

This surprised him, and then he took out the ancient sword of the mage from the jade net bottle, slashed a corner of the green jade chessboard, and slowly increased the force.

In the end, Zhuo Chuan used too much force, and the ancient sword of the French soldier was blown away by the huge anti-shock force, and the sword qi flickered, cutting off a row of trees, and the fracture was smooth.

But he still couldn't leave a sword mark on the green jade.

"This ......" he was surprised, shocked inexplicably.

Not only that, but when he was so powerful that he wanted to use his mana to control the chessboard, he was also blocked.

It's like a reef in the sea, and it won't move even if you have the waves.

"Sturdy and immortal, but you can only carry it in your hands, what's the difference between this and bricks?" Zhuo Chuan was speechless, although he thought that this thing was by no means as simple as it seemed, but now it couldn't be urged, it was like chicken ribs to him, tasteless to eat, and it was a pity to abandon it.

Presumably it was precisely because of this that Su Ze did not take the Qingyu chessboard with him, but left it to him.

Carrying it behind him again, Zhuo Chuan soared into the sky and flew into the distance.

This area is surrounded by flat mountains and hills, the hills are verdant and beautiful, the vegetation is flourishing, compared to the other side of the ancient ruins, it is much less populated, and it is difficult to meet a person for tens or hundreds of miles.

He flew straight out for more than 300 miles, and finally met a monk on the edge of the long river.

This is a young cultivator, a few years younger than Zhuo Chuan, with resolute eyebrows, naked upper body, and is handling the corpse of a brute beast.

Seeing Zhuo Chuan flying, the young man immediately grabbed the long sword that was put aside and looked at it vigilantly.

"Don't get excited, I'm just passing through here, come down and ask for directions. ”

This person is in his early fifteens, and his face still has the immaturity of a teenager, and the realm seems to be in the stage of divine blood, but it is a little uncertain, giving people a strange feeling.

He has a very strong body, and he should go out a lot to practice.

"Little brother, I want to ask, in which direction is the nearest town from here, and how far is it?" Seeing his cautious appearance, Zhuo Chuan did not approach, his body fell on the other bank of the long river, and asked in a loud voice.

The treasure has been taken out, and he still has to go back to Ziyang Cave, he hasn't seen Wu Haoran and Tingting for more than a year, and he still misses it.

"This is the boundary of the Yifeng Sect, going northeast, about six hundred miles is where the Yifeng Sect is located. The boy replied.

After knowing the way, Zhuo Chuan didn't delay much, and immediately left after thanking him, stepping on the ground into an inch of secret art, and disappeared from view in a moment.

Walking all the way to the northeast, the population became more and more crowded, and it didn't take long to see a magnificent sect standing at the end of the horizon.

Yifeng Sect is located in the fairy treasure land, the spirit crane outside the sect is flying, a river stream crosses, the clouds are steaming, and the golden glow flashes under the sunset at dusk, such as golden scales jumping over the dragon gate.

This river is called Yishui, there is a stone mountain range in its upper stream, occasionally the spiritual wind caresses, can dispel the worries in people's hearts, sweep away the hardships of cultivation, and call the wind ridge.

Yi Fengzong also got its name from this!

In terms of the strength of the Daomen, it is on par with the Three Immortal Mountains, each leading one side, and has close contacts with the county lord's mansion on weekdays.

Chen Yan, He Jun and others who were victimized by him and Su Ze were from Yi Fengzong, and I heard that they were still figures with heads and faces among the younger generation.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhuo Chuan did not enter the scope of the Yifeng Sect, and only moved around the small towns outside to inquire about the news of Ziyang Cave Heaven.

"The Ziyang Cave Heaven of the Three Immortal Mountains?" the big man with a beard on his face talked eloquently, and said, "That Dao Sect has been really restless for more than a year, it is almost about to pierce the sky, I heard that even the two major forces of Turing County were almost trampled on the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, if it weren't for the mediation of someone from the County Lord's Mansion, it might be destroyed!"

"Messing with the two major forces in a row?" he was surprised, wasn't he only involved in the dispute with the Flying Feather Sect?

Could it be that there are other major events happening in Ziyang during this time?

The big man nodded, leaned over and whispered: "Ziyang Hanging Mirror Peak is really a lot of talents, not to mention the disciples in the sect to provoke the Flying Feather Sect, the elder figures are even worse, I heard that during the battle in the ancient ruins, he took the opportunity to kill a giant in the Demon Wilderness!"

"Huh?" this made Zhuo Chuan can't help but grow his mouth, hard to believe.

"That's a pivotal figure in the demon wilderness, I heard that he was secretly slaughtered by an elder of Hanging Mirror Peak, although the previous news was suppressed by the county lord's mansion, but there is no impermeable wall in the world. ”

"I heard that the demon body of the big demon of the desolate demon and the big mountain of the demon shattered in the ancient ruins, staining the ruins of dozens of miles red......

......

Zhuo Chuan walked out of the range of Yifeng Sect for nearly a hundred miles and didn't understand it, he thought that it was already a major matter for the sect to provoke the Flying Feather Sect, but he didn't expect that the elders of Hanging Mirror Peak could be demons better than him.

"I don't know which elder did it......"

He swallowed his saliva unconsciously, how could the demon desolate character in Turing County, who can be called a giant, have to be a big demon in the realm of the Five Palaces, and if he says he will kill it, he will kill it?

After thinking about it seriously, he still didn't believe much about it.

Zhuo Chuan, the strength of some people in the Hanging Mirror Peak, is relatively well understood, and the most advanced cultivation is naturally the peak master Wu Haoran, but he is far from reaching the realm of the Five Palaces.

"Eighty percent of the people from the county lord's mansion are also involved. ”

Zhuo Chuan hid his identity, tried not to have any intersection with the monks along the way, and hurried non-stop, and finally saw Sanxian Ridge in the distance two days later.

He stood in mid-air, his eyes looking at this place for the first time.

When I rushed to the ancient ruins with Elder Jinyang more than a year ago, although I had also looked at it from afar, I was hindered by the mountains and ravines, and I couldn't see it completely.

Now he stood high in the sky, his black hair fluttering in the wind, although he was not yet seventeen years old, his face had long since lost that immaturity, and was replaced by fortitude and firmness.