Chapter Seventy-Five: Jiang Taixu

The Northern Regions are vast, with hundreds of thousands of miles of red land in every patch, and only a few oases dotted in between.

The cold wind swept across the land, making a sound among the mountains and ravines, making it even more and more desolate.

The northern region is vast and boundless, and the silence and monotony are the eternal themes, and it is rare to see flowers in full bloom, and it is rare to see flowers and birds. The oases are scattered like sesame grains, dotted with stars, and nothing at all.

Chen Xuan walked through the northern regions, passing through one red land after another, and came to his destination, a purple mountain stood horizontally in front of him, like an angry sword rushing into the sky.

There are also nine mountains on the horizon, lying horizontally like nine real dragons, revealing the vicissitudes and loneliness of eternity.

There is no doubt that Chen Xuan has come to Purple Mountain. The purple mountain is majestic and magnificent, like a pillar supporting the sky, standing on the red earth of a view of the Yuanyin, showing a magnificent posture.

"When ......"

Before Chen Xuan reached the Purple Mountain, a long bell rang all over the heavens and the earth, and the entire Northern Region resonated and trembled.

But none of this affected him, he still walked over unhurriedly, walking like the wind, like a god, seemingly slow pace, but unusually fast.

This attack on Purple Mountain did not exceed Chen Xuan's strange material, the Jiang family's Hengyu Furnace, the Ji family's Void Mirror, and the three polar weapons of the Shaking Dragon Pattern Ding appeared together, plus the two pieces in Zhongzhou, a total of five imperial soldiers.

However, the Purple Mountain was still standing there, and the five Extreme Dao Weapons were sacrificed, opening the Purple Mountain so that people could enter.

However, it also caused a greater vibration of the Beginningless Bell. If it weren't for hiding in the Extreme Weapon, everyone would have become flying ashes, and no one would have survived.

The major saint lords retreated from their injuries, but the operation did not end there, but was handed over to a group of old people whose longevity was about to dry up.

All of them are retired Supreme Elders, at most, they have only counted the lifespan of the car, but their strength is very strong, and even some people are not weaker than the Holy Lord.

They have harnessed the Extreme Dao weapon into the Purple Mountain, and will make a last stand, if they succeed, they will have a great chance, if they fail, they are destined to become ashes.

The arrangements of the Hundred Sects of the Sons of Zhongzhou are almost the same as those of the major holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness, and the leading figures withdrew and handed over to the old man who was about to end his life, of course, all of this was voluntary.

Chen Xuan didn't pay attention to them, he came here this time for a purpose, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the Zhongzhou Princes and Hundred Sects and the major holy lands of the Eastern Wilderness, so he walked to the side alone.

The mountains are majestic, the momentum is majestic, such as the dragon lying cross-legged, lying in front, the tall stone ridge is bare, reddish-brown, there is no grass and trees, with a little purple.

Chen Xuan did not enter directly from the front, but from the underground, like the Hundred Sects of Zhongzhou and the major holy places of the Eastern Wilderness.

He directly started and entered from an underground dragon vein, which seemed to have been hollowed out a long time ago, and there was a dragon path underground, which went straight into the purple mountain.

The dark ancient cave, which seems to have been dug out more than 100,000 years ago, is full of the breath of time, and it is extremely quiet here.

The pitch-black ancient mine was silent, very dead and silent, without a sound, Chen Xuan walked alone, walking unhurriedly.

In this pitch-black, dead ancient cave, Chen Xuan's figure was like the holy light of the extreme, he walked slowly, not in a hurry, but every step he took was as if he had traveled through endless time and space.

The texture of the road continues to emerge, there is the wonderful truth of the heavenly sound, the endless method, a divine light avenue paved under his feet, the road traces are vertical and horizontal, coherent and endless, as if the gods are in the pace of the world.

"Boom!"

With the last loud bang, his eyes were hazy, and the green jade in front of him was a staircase, and the white jade was a portal, and a magnificent building appeared.

He came to his destination and entered the interior of the Purple Mountain, which was very quiet, and Chen Xuan didn't say anything and walked up the stairs directly.

This is a cave carved out in the purple mountain, step up the blue jade stone steps, enter the white jade moon gate, very quiet, like the Guanghan Palace.

There are a total of nine dragon veins, that is, there should be nine entrances leading to the Purple Mountain.

In this palace, people go to the empty building, there is nothing, all of them are carved from ancient jade, and there is not a word left.

The palace pavilions, all carved for the ancient jade, can be called the Qionglou Yuyu, at the end of this building, you can see more than a dozen blood jade steps, leading to a deep cave.

On the purple stone wall, Chen Xuan saw a line of words: "God King Jiang Taixu strayed into the Demon Mountain and decided to take a look!"

These dozen words, the pen is powerful, containing a kind of Taoist realm, which makes people feel that there is a god's breath circulating, as if a god king stands in front of him.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but want to laugh, thinking that the peerless god king of that generation had been tempered by that ancient heaven for more than four thousand years, but he couldn't laugh.

On that stone, in addition to Jiang Taixu's name, there are Gu Tianshu, Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi, and Zhang Jiye, the descendant of Yuantianshi.

Chen Xuan has not seen these people, but Chen Xuan knows their names, and he naturally knows the stories of these people.

The purple cave has a complex topography, which seems to be a natural stone cave, and it is like an ancient mine left behind by the source of mining.

Inside the Purple Mountain, there is a misty purple bloom circulating, which is not so dim and gives people a hazy feeling.

Chen Xuan's strange body was filled with a mysterious brilliance, enveloping himself.

The purple rocks, a little bit of waist brilliance flowing, the inside of the purple mountain is not dark, but it is not bright, at best, it is only hazy at best.

The soil was potholed and very uneven, and Chen Xuan walked from one waste hole to another ancient mine along the winding passage.

On the rock wall of the ancient mine, there are many stone bones looming, shocking, yes, many fossils of pre-ancient creatures, condensed with the purple mountain.

Chen Xuan walked out a hundred zhang away in the ancient mine, and came to the end, a purple wall in front of him was very smooth, like crystal jade, and the light could be seen.

It was empty, there was nothing, there was silence, only he stood alone.

Ahead, the purple jade is very bright and clean, clearly reflecting his figure.

"Jiang Taixu!" Chen Xuan said lightly.

Within the stone bi, a king's power burst out, although it was very late, but in terms of momentum, it was like a fighting saint.

Chen Xuan naturally knew what the situation was, Jiang Taixu was almost extinct now, so strong, he undoubtedly wanted to prove something.

Chen Xuan didn't say anything, and directly played a law with Hengyu Dao, seeing this, Jiang Taixu's aura weakened.

"How...... ......" A tired voice came slowly.

"You should also feel it, recently, the Holy Land has begun to attack the Purple Mountain."

"......" Jiang Taixu didn't say anything, he was almost out of oil now.

"This time, they brought Extreme Dao weapons, you should be able to go out!"

"Know...... ......"

Chen Xuan didn't continue, and directly hit a fairy light, and the peaceful breath bathed Jiang Taixu's body, and Chen Xuan left!

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