Chapter 10: Jing Yao makes a move

The sky was gray and pervasive, and there was not the slightest gap, as if heaven and earth had not yet been completely separated when they were first born.

Beneath the gray sky was an endless expanse of earth, the ground was a grayish yellow color, with occasional dead grass, but there was no life, and some cracks spread from the earth, and finally extended to the distant horizon.

And in this boundless desolate land, there are three people and a small figure of a dog moving forward firmly.

"How long will it be?"

"I don't know, I can't judge the location in this desert."

"Oh my God, we've been flying for half a month."

The huge Eastern Wilderness, for mortals, may not be able to cross it in the tenth life. Even if it was just a northern region in the Eastern Wilderness, it was enough for a cultivator of the Dao Palace to fly for three or four years.

Fortunately, Chu Ziheng inherited all the memories of the Black Emperor, which contained all kinds of mysterious and profound Dao pattern formations, and there were also many spatial teleportation arrays.

So, under the hopeful gaze of everyone, he confidently carved a Xuanyu platform leading to the periphery of the Taichu Ancient Mine.

And then... Then they were passed away.

"I'm so tired..."Chu Ziheng complained, he fell to the desert, lay on the ground and decided to strike.

"You still dare to complain, it's the teleportation array you carved that caused the trouble, otherwise we would have flown in half a month." When Jing Yao heard Chu Ziheng's complaints, he suddenly became angry.

"Oh, this isn't the first time, no experience."

A few little bandits are now eager to peel Chu Ziheng and cramp it, and then stew a pot of dog meat. At the beginning, it was because of his confident appearance that he was asked to engrave the teleportation array, but he didn't expect him to engrave it for the first time, and as expected, it ended in failure.

If his formation was more "accurate" and directly threw a few people to the center of the Taichu Ancient Mine, I am afraid that the book would have ended ahead of schedule.

Chu Ziheng was lying on the wasteland, his eyes rolled, and suddenly he had an excellent way.

His body quickly shrunk into a kawaii white dog, and he leaped onto Tu Bubble's back, and then hugged Tu Bubble's neck tightly.

"I don't fly anymore, this baby has a little emotion, you take me."

Tu Baoqi gritted his teeth, whoever has a small emotion can't take the turn of this dead dog, but Chu Ziheng hugged it so tightly that he couldn't pull it off with all his might.

Just as the corners of Chu Ziheng's mouth were grinning, he was proud, but he didn't see Tu Bao winking at Fan Jianqiang.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind struck, startling Chu Ziheng's whole body, and the moment he turned his head to look, a brick with the color of white jade had already hit his face.

"Woo-I'm not done with you--" Chu Ziheng fainted after speaking.

Of course, this is only a small episode in their long journey, and the rush still has to continue......

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A week later...

"Do you feel a hint of the primordial ancient mine?" Chu Ziheng stopped suddenly, and a little joy appeared on his face.

Except for him, the other little bandits only felt it after flying forward for another four or five miles.

"The dog's nose is really spiritual..."Jing Yao muttered in a low voice, but he also knew that this actually had nothing to do with the nose, which showed that Chu Ziheng's spiritual sense was extremely keen, and it was also a manifestation of the strength of his divine sense.

"There's someone mining up there."

There were several mining pits not far ahead, and there were people coming and going there, all of them cultivators who had just entered the sea of suffering. After the judgment of several people, this should be the mining area of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

Everyone was overjoyed in their hearts, knowing that the source vein they were going to explore was just north of the Purple Mansion Holy Land Mining Area, so it was not far from where they were now.

As soon as Jing Yao waved his hand, his divine power surged, and he directly transformed into a giant hand to detain a monk from the Bitter Sea Realm out of thin air.

"Is this the mining area of the Purple Mansion Holy Land?"

"It's... Yes. The monk was probably in his early thirties, and he was frightened by the three men and one dog in front of him.

"How far north do we have to get to the border of the mine?"

"Thirty miles away."

"What's on the north side of the mine?"

"It's said to be a very treacherous area, and no holy place wants to occupy it, so I don't know the specifics."

Jing Yao nodded, and then waved his hand, and the monk returned to his original place intact under the sweep of divine power.

Just as a few people were about to leave, there was a loud bang behind them, and at the same time, more than a dozen array flags flew in all directions, making the surroundings gray, and an inexplicable force sealed them in it. This is someone who engraved the Dao pattern, condensed the general trend of the leylines, and locked them here.

"Who dares to break into the mining area of my Purple Mansion Holy Land!" A monk walked out of the mine and stepped into the sky in two steps, the purple mist around his body spread, covering the clouds, and every trace seemed to weigh tens of millions of catties, enough to crush the body of the cultivator of the secret realm of the Dao Palace to crush to pieces and annihilate.

He held a big banner tightly in his hand, which was the core of the formation that sealed Chu Ziheng and the others, although it was not urged, but it gave people a sense of power and oppression that was extremely heavy.

"My name is Ji Ziyang, this is the mining area of my Purple Mansion Holy Land, if you don't want to die, you can seal yourself in the meridians, and then come with me."

If there is no mistake, although this person is young, he is already the strength of the first to enter the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

But in the field, including Chu Ziheng, no one is weak, so naturally he will not be caught.

"Coming with you? You're kidding. "Jing Yao is the eldest of the little bandits, and his strength is also the highest.

"Your name is Ji Ziyang, you should be from the Ji family of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, I didn't expect that in such a remote place, you can still meet a true disciple of the Holy Land."

Ji Ziyang silently planted the banner controlling the formation pattern in his hand on the wasteland, and said lightly: "Who will be the first to die." ”

"It's not a small tone!" Jing Yao snorted coldly, and stepped out, his divine power rose to the sky, and his whole body was bright, and he was terrifying, relying entirely on the power of his body to cause a strange distortion in the space around him, bringing people an unparalleled power and coercion.

As a descendant of Dakou, he is also the leader of the younger generation, and has reached the strength of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

Ji Ziyang took the lead, and a crystal sword flashing with a strange purple light appeared in his hand, like a purple crystal cast, and with a swing of the sword, the purple mist around him moved, dyeing the entire sky with a gorgeous purple.

The sky was full of color and Shenxia, as heavy as Mount Tai, crushing towards Jing Yao, and even on the desolate ground below, countless huge cracks burst out, as if an earthquake had occurred.

At this moment, Jing Yao mobilized all the essence of his body, and the surface of his body shone with a dazzling red light, and in a blood-like light, he raised his hand towards the purple mist in the sky, and he threw out a punch!

This punch directly hit the sky and the earth shattered here!