Chu Xingtian simply arranged for many disciples of the Xingyun Sect, and caught up with Ye Kong's pace alone,

This time, the target was the depths of the Silent Wasteland, where there were crises everywhere, except for Chu Xingtian himself, and the others from the Nebula Gate, he didn't bring any of them. Nature.2.

Not long after, Ye Kong and Chu Xingtian arrived at the foot of the Black Demon Mountain.

The Black Devil Mountain looks low, and it only appears when he walks in front of him, there is actually a spatial power circulating on this Black Devil Mountain, and its ontology is majestic, and there is an indescribable general trend of heaven and earth.

Ye Kong's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and while leaning out the earth qi to explore the surrounding situation, he spoke: "This place is a little strange, the entire mountain peak is about nearly a thousand zhang high, but the general trend of heaven and earth contained in it is stronger than the giant mountain!"

Chu Xingtian glanced at Ye Kong unexpectedly, nodded and said, "Brother Ye is right, this Black Demon Mountain was a tens of thousands of zhang high Heaven Insertion Divine Peak in ancient times, and it was a paradise for demons all year round. Since the formation of the Silent Wasteland, there is a vast and unfathomable power of heaven and earth in the entire place shrouded in the Silent Wasteland, which has pressed this Black Devil Mountain shorter and shorter, but the general trend of heaven and earth in the Black Devil Mountain has not dissipated, but has become more and more condensed, and ordinary spiritual weapons are difficult to damage in the slightest. ”

Listening to Chu Xingtian's words, Ye Kong's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said thoughtfully: "This Black Demon Mountain is a natural treasure, if it can be collected, the power is probably comparable to an artifact." ”

Chu Xingtian smiled dumbly and said: "Brother Ye is really whimsical, this Black Demon Mountain has existed since ancient times, and it has endured the refining of the special qi of the Silent Wasteland for millions of years, and the momentum is thick and condensed, even the powerhouses of the ninth layer of the Martial God may not be able to move." Even if it can be collected, it can't be used against the enemy, so you can't always carry this Black Magic Mountain. ”

Hearing Chu Xingtian say that he was carrying a giant mountain, Ye Kong's expression moved slightly, and he thought of the Xuanwu Overlord who was sleeping in the Blue Emperor World.

The overlord is a natural god, with pure divine blood flowing in his body, and his power is infinite, and in terms of strength, he is probably not weaker than the powerhouse of the ninth layer of the martial god.

If there is a chance, he can let the overlord go all out, and maybe he can move this black magic mountain to the world of the Blue Emperor.

This Black Magic Mountain was originally an ancient magic mountain, and after nearly a million years of refining in the Silent Wasteland, it was thick and condensed, as if it was already a natural artifact embryo. If you can refine it well, this Black Demon Mountain may be able to easily crush even the Martial God!

It's just that if you want to collect this Black Demon Mountain, you still need to think long-term, after all, it is not possible to completely refine this Black Demon Mountain in a short period of time, so as not to attract the covetousness of other martial gods.

Ye Kong temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and prepared to wait until the two basalt pillars in the Sacrifice Silent Wasteland were uprooted before coming to collect them.

When Ye Kong and Chu Xingtian came to the top of the Black Demon Mountain, there were already people on the top of the mountain.

It was a handsome young man dressed in a white long-distance run, his whole body looked like it was carved from jade, a black shawl, and he sat quietly on the treetop of a pine tree on the Black Magic Mountain.

Moon Shiso!

Sensing the arrival of Ye Kong and Chu Xingtian, Yue Zisu's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were like two bright moons, flowing with a faint purple brilliance, just like an immortal who had just stepped down from the sky.

The chaotic green lotus in Ye Kongmei's heart swayed gently, and the situation of Yue Zisu clearly surfaced in the bottom of his heart.

The body of the moon shiso is a whistling moon wolf with silver light, and behind the head of the silver moon wolf, a purple moon is quietly suspended, exuding a soft brilliance.

Yue Shisu's cultivation has also reached the realm of Martial Monarch!

Ye Kong couldn't help but sigh secretly, the foundation of the eight-star force is indeed strong, all kinds of secret realms and cultivation resources are available, Yue Zisu can break through to the realm of martial monarch so quickly, naturally it is inseparable from the vigorous cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Mansion.

"Brother Chu, I didn't expect you to be the first to arrive, and you also brought Ye Kong, what a surprise. Yue Zisu floated down from the pine tree and greeted Ye Kong and Chu Xingtian with a smile.

Chu Xingtian smiled bitterly: "It's just a coincidence that I met Ye Kong this time, so don't mention it." Why? Are you the only one here now?"

Yue Zisu didn't ask Ye Kong about it, and said with a light smile: "Don't worry, within three or five days, they should all arrive." ”

"Brother Zisu, since you took the lead in this matter, you should know a little bit about the situation in the depths of the Silent Wasteland, right?" Ye Kong asked directly.

The depths of the Silent Wasteland are full of crises, there are also two basalt pillars hidden, and there may be fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell, Ye Kong naturally wants to know more about the situation in the Silent Wasteland.

Yue Shisu's face was solemn, and she muttered: "My Heavenly Demon Mansion's Fox Zhixing senior, over the years, has left many monitoring arrays in the depths of the Silent Wasteland, although most of them have failed, there are still some that are still working. Some time ago, the predecessor of Fox Zhixing sensed an anomaly in the depths of the Silent Wasteland, and there was an area of black light rushing to the sky, which was a sign of the birth of a strange treasure. Immediately afterward, many high-level undead in the depths of the Silent Wasteland died silently. ”

"Fox Zhixing predicted that there must be a big change in the depths of the Silent Wasteland, and invited a senior from the Tianji Gate to speculate that the senior had spent a thousand years of life, and speculated that the changes in the Silent Wasteland would affect the entire Northern Wilderness 6, and it was necessary to have atmospheric luck to be able to suppress it! Therefore, we will be sent here, and the Martial God will not be able to!"

Ye Kong frowned and said: "The black light soars into the sky, it is estimated that it is not necessarily the birth of a treasure, but it may also be the birth of a demon." If you need atmospheric luck to be able to suppress it, the power of qi luck contained in those martial gods is much stronger than that of our generation, why don't they make a move?"

Although Chu Xingtian had already explained that those martial gods were worried that they would encounter accidents in the Silent Wasteland, Ye Kong did not fully believe it, and always felt that there were other doorways inside.

Chu Xingtian's gaze when he looked at Yue Zisu was also full of doubts, to be honest, he himself didn't understand why those martial gods didn't take action in person, but let them explore the younger generation.

"Because you all carry the luck of your respective sects, your generation carries the luck of breaking the cage of the wasteland, and the power of luck is stronger than that of those martial gods!" With an old voice coming out, a Taoist priest with immortal wind bones floated on the top of the mountain, and his body was flowing with an unpredictable aura, which was impossible to see.

Ye Kong's heart moved slightly, and he had already understood the identity of this person, Tianji Gate, Xuan Daozi.