Chapter 64: The Black Wasteland
About half an hour later.
"Ready to go!" Huo Dao shouted, everyone also got on the horse, and Yi Honglian took the little girl into the carriage.
Start again.
Most of the day's journey, with two breaks in between.
Cheng Yuan and his entourage rode red horses through a distance of hundreds of miles, and finally arrived in Wanhe County before the sun sank.
Wanhe County is slightly different from Youhe County, but it is no less magnificent.
As soon as Cheng Yuan and the others entered the city, Huo Dao identified himself, and the Tianyu Division of Wanhe County immediately arranged a place for them to live.
After a night's rest, they had to go again the next day.
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In an exquisite courtyard.
In the room, Cheng Yuan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, clasping his hands together, sticking a true source stone to the dantian, absorbing the essence source and cultivating.
In the body, the true source is constantly running and growing, and at the same time, it also nourishes the body, making the celestial body gradually stronger.
After a long time.
Cheng Yuan opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of golden brilliance in his eyes.
"These days of cultivation, it is estimated that in a maximum of twenty days, I will be able to reach the realm of a high-ranking celestial. ”
He clenched his fists slightly, feeling the incredible power in his body, and suddenly picked up the True Source Stone.
The crystal clear True Source Stone is a little dim at the moment, and the Heaven and Earth Essence Source contained in it seems to be far inferior to the beginning.
"As the strength gets stronger and stronger, the speed at which refining consumes true source stones is also getting faster and faster. ”
"In less than half a month, I have already refined one of the three True Source Stones that Brother Huo gave me. This second one is also about to run out. ”
Cheng Yuan continued to close his eyes and cultivate.
The stronger his body is, the higher the limit of his endurance, and he can now cultivate the true source with all his strength for four hours every day.
Originally, Cheng Yuan's cultivation speed was extremely fast under the addition of the system and the True Source Stone, and now it is even further.
In the dark room, he closed his eyes and practiced penance, and a golden glow lit up all around him.
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Early the next morning, Cheng Yuan and others continued to set off, traveling nearly thousands of miles a day, passing through Nanyuan County and entering Shanyin County.
On the third and fourth days, they crossed the two counties again.
On the fourth day, Huo Dao took Cheng Yuan and the others to continue on their way.
At noon, they entered an endless plain.
On the plains, large areas of wild grass grow.
Cheng Yuan could see that the sand here was all black and brown.
"Today, after crossing the Black Wasteland, we are close to Qingzhou Prefecture. Huo Dao rode the red horse in front and shouted casually.
"Black Wasteland ......" Wang Xian's face was a little ugly, and while riding his horse, he said to Cheng Yuan on the side: "It is said that this is a terrible wasteland occupied by ghosts in the underworld in Qingzhou, and it is a forbidden land. ”
"Similar to our Youhe County's Deserted Tomb Mountain, Youluo Gorge, and Black Rock Mountain Range?" Cheng Yuan raised his eyebrows.
The place where ghosts and things gather is a treasure land for him.
"No, it's said to be much more terrifying than the Netherworld like the Tomb Mountain and the Black Rock Mountains. Wang Xian's face was solemn.
Ahead, Li Qiu seemed to hear their conversation, and said in a loud voice: "The ghost things in the underworld come from the underworld, at least they are all at the level of the underworld, and there are even a large number of ghost things in the underworld and the underworld realm. ”
"This black wasteland is the most terrifying forbidden land in Qingzhou. ”
When Wang Xian, Ning Chen, Zhou Wolf and others heard this, their colors immediately changed. Cheng Yuan was also taken aback.
Now, he can barely save his life from a ghost thing at the level of the Qingjia Dead Pawn, but there are even a large number of ghost things in the Underworld Realm in this Black Wasteland, let alone the ghost things in the Underworld Realm.
Huo Dao took them here, didn't he look for death?
"Don't worry, this is the edge of the Black Wasteland. Li Qiu seemed to be able to guess what they were thinking, and said, "It's hard to encounter powerful ghosts. ”
Rao is like this, and then, Wang Xian and the others were obviously vigilant, and the atmosphere became a lot duller.
Except for the little girl named Zhao Mingyue, who couldn't support it, Huo Dao let everyone stop and rest twice, and the rest of the time, Cheng Yuan and his party went straight through the Black Wasteland.
In the evening, the sun sets, the fiery red gradually disappears into the edge of the moor, and darkness covers the earth.
"Half an hour at most, and we'll be through the Black Wasteland. Li Qiu said in a loud voice in front of him.
Cheng Yuan, Wang Xian and others galloped with their heads buried in their heads.
A moment later.
Suddenly, Huo Dao, who was galloping at the front, suddenly stopped his horse and shouted, "Stop!"
Whew~
Everyone reined in their horses, and one after another red horses snorted and trampled on the ground.
Huo Dao and Li Qiu, driving the red horse under them, took a few steps forward.
"What's going on?" Wang Xian was a little surprised.
The carriage curtain lifted a corner slightly, and Yi Honglian came out with Zhao Mingyue holding the shrunken Zhao Mingyue.
An atmosphere of uneasiness gradually emerged.
Cheng Yuan suddenly looked solemnly at the darkness ahead, where a terrifying cold aura permeated the air.
Crunchy......
The sound of a series of heavy boots stomping on the sandy ground resounded in the darkness with a breathtaking sense of oppression.
One-pair, two-pair, three-pair......
More than a dozen pairs of clear blue eyes lit up in the dark.
Boom!
Huo Dao and Li Qiu drew their swords at the same time, and their strong momentum was wantonly released, and the bright crimson halo and silver-white halo were like two stars in the night, illuminating the surroundings for more than ten zhang.
It also illuminated the more than ten tall figures wearing armored battle skirts and holding halberds in the darkness ahead.
Cheng Yuan's eyes widened suddenly.
A full twelve Armor Warriors!
There was also a ghost creature wearing a red armor battle skirt, standing at the front, with a stronger aura, and two points of scarlet light in its eyes.
"My Heavenly ....." Wang Xian looked at the many ghost creatures in front of him in shock and horror, and the terrifying aura of each one made him feel an instinctive horror.
Ning Chen, Zhou Wolf and others also sweated in their palms behind their backs, and they even took out their weapons one after another.
Yi Honglian directly hugged Zhao Mingyue and hid back in the carriage and lowered the curtain.
Cheng Yuan looked at Huo Dao and Li Qiu, but was surprised to find that they were quite calm.
Darkness, on the endless wasteland.
The two heavenly soldiers confronted the thirteen ghosts of the Netherworld, and the atmosphere was stagnant.
Suddenly, Li Qiu opened his mouth coldly, in an obscure and clumsy tone and language: "唦㑩陀, 斡古琅吶動." ”
The sound echoed across the wasteland.
On the opposite side, the crimson armor of the corpse standing at the front, his voice was like rust and iron, and it was also of a similar tone, slowly spitting out a long series of obscure and ancient words.
"It is said that the ghosts of the underworld have a unique language, called the language of the underworld and the language of hell...... It turned out to be true. Wang Xian muttered to himself.
After the crimson armor pawn stopped, Li Qiu spoke again and said two or three sentences, revealing fierceness in an obscure tone, as if with a warning meaning.
Then, there was a brief stalemate between the two sides.
After a while, two points of scarlet flickered in the eyes of the Crimson Armor Warriors, raised his hand, and waved at the twelve Green Armor Warriors behind him: "Fall." ”
Many of the dead soldiers turned around one after another, their heavy boots trampling on the sandy ground above the wasteland, and slowly leaving.
Wang Xian, Zhou Wolf, Ning Chen and the others finally slowed down, only to feel sweating profusely behind their backs, and the weapons in their hands were tightly gripped.
Cheng Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, the crimson armor turned around.
At the same time, a strange, terrifying voice rang out from its mouth: "Terran......"
"Qingzhou, it will be ours. ”