Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Heavenless Place

It's finally here!

After more than twenty days, Ye Xin finally came to the immortal tomb again, looking at the eye of the extreme path, the magnificent hall of the Tianyan Sect still did not fluctuate, and he bowed deeply in the direction of the temple and walked on the teleportation array.

"Master, wait for me to be famous all over the world!"

Ye Xin's eyes were bright, his face was cold at the moment, with killing intent, and said, "There is still ...... The old emperor of the Chu State, I will definitely come to the imperial city to behead you!"

The young man came out of the wilderness, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye, Ye Xin's posture is upright, and the slightly wide old Taoist uniform can hardly hide his beauty. The teleportation array that had already been infused with spiritual power by ancient dust slowly glowed, and the terrifying spatial fluctuations were pervasive, and Ye Xin's figure slowly disappeared.

The larger the teleportation array, the longer it will take, Ye Xin seems to be wandering in another world, only the Eye of the Extreme Dao can see part of the scene in the teleportation channel, there is an endless breath of time, there are corpses floating in the darkness that are bigger than the stars, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and there is still a terrifying aura.

In the end, Ye Xin was dizzy for a while, which was the sequelae of the teleportation array. Even if the strength of the physical body is too strong, it is still difficult to resist the feeling of dizziness, which varies from person to person, but only a small number of people with weak bodies will have this feeling, but it is not as strong as Ye Xin's feeling, which is no less than a battle.

Next, Flawless took into account the scene in the teleportation, Ye Xin's eyebrows were furrowed, with an uncomfortable look, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

In the past few days, it seems that a meteorite has fallen in the sky, penetrating the clouds, and forming a large crater dozens of feet on the ground in an instant, with air waves rolling and earth and rocks flying.

In the center of the big pit, a gray-faced teenager crawled out, it was Ye Xin who came from the immortal tomb teleportation array.

I only felt that the stomach acid was rolling, like a river and a sea, and Ye Xin squatted on the side and felt extremely uncomfortable.

This is two middle-aged people carrying goods approaching, one fat and one thin, with a sense of joy, and said: "There was a lot of movement here just now, let's go quickly!"

"Also, I don't know which great god's disciple settled the grievances here. ”

"After that change, it is said that Tianjiao characters from all over the world began to gather. ”

Obviously, this is a level that the two can't touch, and they don't want to provoke some terrifying people, so they didn't continue to step forward and left quickly.

After a long time, Ye Xin finally came to his senses, and he was helpless in his heart, and the unscrupulous master teleportation was so unreliable, and in the end, the teleportation channel was broken and he was thrown out directly. But I didn't know that the teleportation array was affected by the Immortal Tomb Dao, and it was already good not to teleport to the outside of the heavens.

Walking on a wide avenue, there are occasional ancient trees and roots, and the spiritual power is also relatively abundant, and it is no longer in the desolate forest.

"There seems to be a big town ahead. ”

Ye Xin saw the sparse crowd coming and going, along the avenue into a spontaneously formed town, with the breath of the years, there was no city wall to guard and soldiers to guard it, but it was orderly, and few people caused trouble.

How long has it been since I saw the town, Ye Xin looked at this place carefully, and came to a place called Ling Pavilion, the two big characters were full of ancient meaning, and the inside was very spacious, and a white little two was napping at the counter with his head propped up.

Ye Xin smiled until Xiao Er's head slipped off his palm, his body trembled, and he suddenly woke up.

"May I ask the little Taoist whether to buy or sell?" Wiping the saliva residue from the corners of his mouth, Xiao Er saw Ye Xin sitting in front of him and asked.

"This thing is worth a little bit. Ye Xin took out a small truncated root from his arms, as thick as a needle, and the aura on it was still terrifying.

Xiao Er cautiously took it, and the grassroots, which seemed inconspicuous at first, took a hard breath, and could still see some clues with his eyesight in the Spirit Pavilion for a long time.

"Xiao Dao is long and sit down and drink a cup of tea, I can't be the master, and it needs to be decided by the elders of the Spirit Pavilion. Xiao Er poured Ye Xin a full cup of tea and walked quickly to the attic.

After a while, Ye Xin put down the teacup, and a middle-aged man with a big belly walked down, looking excited.

"I don't know what the little Taoist wants to exchange this for. Although the middle-aged man was excited, he did not lose his temper.

"In exchange for the Source Stone, it is. Ye Xin replied with a smile, this whisker is the residue left by taking the Demon God Grass, although it is only the size of a needle, it still somehow falls into his arms, and it is coming in handy at this moment.

The source stone is the crystallization of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it usually exists in mineral veins, and it is an item that monks use to cultivate or exchange.

"Go and get a thousand high-grade source stones for the trail leader. The middle-aged man instructed Xiao Er behind him.

The thousand pieces obviously exceeded Ye Xin's expectations, and nodded at the middle-aged man with satisfaction, but he didn't expect a scrap to be of such value.

Xiao Er left, and the middle-aged man talked to Ye Xin, and said with a smile: "I take the liberty of asking where did Xiao Dao Chang get this root?"

"In the midst of a ruined cave, I found it in front of a futon. Ye Xin replied, of course, he couldn't say that he had swallowed the whole plant.

"Also, there are countless powerful people in the hidden world on the mainland, and only those who can take such ancient medicines are those who are powerful. The middle-aged man was full of regret, but he was quickly relieved.

"Do you want to take an inventory?"

Ye Xin opened a small storage bag that came with it, looked at it casually, and said, "No need, thank you!"

"By the way, have you ever had a storage bag for living creatures!?"

As if suddenly remembered, Ye Xin asked.

Xiao Dao Chang smiled, the storage bags that can store living things are too terrifying, they are usually in the big places of the Spirit Pavilion, and there are no small shops. The middle-aged man replied with a smile.

Ye Xin felt a little regretful and walked out of the Spirit Pavilion.

"Boss, a pot of wine, and a few more plates of good dishes!" Walking into the street stall, Ye Xin said to the skillful old man on the side.

It is steaming hot, fragrant, and within a while, a few dishes of side dishes will be served on the polished tabletop, and the long-lost aroma makes people feel refreshed. Monks don't eat the fireworks of the world, but the touch of food on the taste buds makes Ye Xin hungry.

"Have you heard that something from the place of heaven has been revealed? A monk sat at the table next to Ye Xin and talked with relish.

"It's a pity. It's hard for you and me to get a piece of the pie."

"No, even the Qingyuan Dao people and other powerful loose cultivators have already entered the place, and many of them are fishing in troubled waters to enter that place. One person mentioned the Qingyuan Daoist, and his face showed reverence. A casual cultivation can be compared to a sect leader, and it has a great reputation at the junction of these three states.

"I'm going to join in the fun, and I can't say that I can get any benefits. Another man wistfully.

One person waved his hand again and again, for the place that eats people and does not spit out bones, just hearing about it is terrifying, and before it is really opened, many great sect leaders have fallen, and the little monk is like an ant mustard.

"Where is there no heaven!?" Ye Xin drank a glass of wine, and the long-lost spicy feeling spread through his throat, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Boss, two more plates of sauce meat!" Ye Xin waved his hand and shouted.

"The little Taoist priest is still stained with fishy meat. The two people who had just talked looked at Ye Xin and shook their heads.

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and Tianzun has it in his heart. Ye Xin is not a real Taoist priest, so naturally he doesn't care so much, and said with a smile.

"Also Tianzun, this is obviously the Buddha who said the bald head in the West. "One person secretly slandered himself, and at first glance, Ye Xin was not a serious Taoist.

Ye Xin smiled without saying a word, continued to drink, and put the sauce meat in his mouth.

As if he remembered something, a person from the next table who proposed to go to the Heavenless Place ran over, looked at Ye Xin, who had clear eyebrows, and asked, "Little Daoist, you help me calculate the good luck and evil of going to the Heavenless Place." ”

After a while, Ye Xin chewed the sauce and said slowly: "The so-called art industry has a specialty, and the poor Dao does not know how to tell hexagrams, but is proficient in the feng shui of Xiangdi, do you need it?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the audience burst into laughter.

The man cursed and turned back to the table to continue chatting with the man.

At this moment, there was a noisy sound in the tavern opposite the shop.