217. Chapter 217
Zhang Yiyang, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly saw the soul of the Tongtian Spirit Tower, looking at him from a position not far away, his face was still a vague outline, but he nodded with satisfaction.
"Young man, remember! If you insist on having a clear conscience in everything, then there is no limit to what you can achieve!"
The young man listened to the spirit's advice, nodded vigorously and solemnly, and strode towards the path from which he had come.
Returning to the bottom of the Tongtian Spirit Pagoda, Zhang Yiyang found that Yan Yan was waiting for his return, just like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home.
"Success?"
The young man nodded, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, "Yes! It's successful! I'm worried about you!
Yan Yan blushed and whispered, "Who is your daughter-in-law! Don't put gold on your face! This girl's posture won't take a fancy to you little rascal!"
"What?" Zhang Yiyang's expression was exaggerated, and he complained: "I dare to say that I am a hooligan!
After speaking, he picked up his sleeves and was about to rush up, but Yan Yan was obviously not afraid, and directly took out a smooth glass surface, stood in front of the young man, pouted, and said, "Na! See for yourself!"
At this time, Zhang Yiyang realized that he in the mirror was indeed very much like a ruffian, although his face was white, but the top of his head was bare, and no hair had grown, and he looked like a cultured hooligan, "Well! Indeed!" The young man comforted himself.
Immediately, the majestic wood attribute spiritual power in the dantian was poured into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the missing hair gradually grew, and it had already returned to its original appearance after a while.
At this time, Yan Yan conjured up a stone bench and motioned for Zhang Yiyang to sit in front of the mirror, but he took out a comb and stroked the man's black hair slowly and gently.
Somehow, the atmosphere is a little sad, maybe the two of them also know that parting is imminent, so it is inevitable that there is some reluctance in their hearts.
After a long time, Yan Yan opened the silence and said softly: "I will wait for you! If you don't come, the sea will be dry and the earth will be barren!"
The young man looked at the figure reflected in the mirror, a heart, also full of love, and his lips squirmed slightly, "I will! I believe this day will not be too long!"
Separation is always reluctant, lingering lovesickness to solve worries.
The two of them completely forgot about themselves, and in this tumbling magma, they lingered for three days and three nights, until they were exhausted, and then they silently separated from each other.
Zhang Yiyang left, and Yan Yan still needs to guard here for a few days, so during this time, she will help the middle-aged man wash away the dusty spiritual wisdom.
Although he was reluctant, there were some things that had to be done, and he promised Rouqing to rescue his father.
He promised the emperor that he would rescue his grandson.
Promised Xiaohu to find the white tiger arm, so this trip to the immortal pit must go.
The location of the immortal pit is at the junction between the Nine Rank Continent and the Eight Rank Continent, which is located in a basin, with harsh geology, sand and dust spreading all year round, and it is that kind of blood-colored desert, just like a Shura Dojo, dyed with blood, desolate.
Ordinary people rarely come here, because with their hearts, it is easy to be swallowed by the magic sound here.
The magic sound is also a special scene in the immortal pit, saying that it is the magic sound, but in Wuzun's view, it is just a kind of wind illusion natural passage, that is to say, this is actually a natural array, everything has a wind passing by, it will ignite all kinds of different sounds, and this different kind of sound is the magic sound.
Seeing the desert in front of you and hearing inexplicable sounds, all of this seems to be isolated from the world and derailed from the mainland.
Zhang Yiyang stepped forward, and the moment the soles of his feet touched the desert, the trembling magic sound came from the soles of his feet, from his ears, from his body, from his eyes, and from all directions.
It wasn't until the soul power was expelled that all this vanished.
"What a strange place!" the young man not only sighed in his heart, but then drove the Roc to speed up his pace and drive into the depths.
At the time of parting, the dean gave Zhang Yiyang a map of the Xianren Pit area, clearly marking all the terrain near the Xianren Pit.
But even with a map, it's easy to get lost, because the more central the area, the more powerful the cyclone, and the dust that rolls up can easily cover the original terrain.
However, this does not affect the location of the fairy pit, because as long as you walk in the direction of the center, you will reach it.
As the name suggests, the place where the former immortal died should have been called the Immortal Tomb or the Immortal Mountain, that is because this was once the place where all the martial arts and strong men fought, and finally created this tomb and became a basin, and in the depths of this basin, there will be human corpses at any time, saying that it is a corpse, after tens of millions of years, these so-called corpses have also become soil, become bones, and lose their former glory.
And the one who caused this war was what the thin old man said, the Nine Rank Demon Domain, the human beings of the Demon Domain are greedy, and they will forcibly seize all resources in order to gain strength for any reason.
Therefore, in this immortal pit, there are not only human corpses, but also human demon corpses.
After flying for five days, his eyes were full of red sand, and even Dapeng was a little tired of seeing it, urging the boss vigorously, how long is it, how long is it.
Every time Zhang Yiyang coaxes Dapeng like a child, let it insist, Dapeng is the best!
Only then did one person and one eagle finally arrive at the immortal pit on the seventh day.
The basin here is very large, but you can see people from various families gathered near the basin, and the tents of various colors are all proof of the strength of this family.
So in the middle of the basin, there are five very large families, one white, that is the Snow Clan, one red that is the Qi Clan, one blue, that is the Fu Clan, one green, that is the Medicine Clan, and one is the gray one, which is the Li Clan.
Relying on a remote place, where there are all kinds of tents, Zhang Yiyang knows that this is what the thin old man said, the gathering place of scattered people, this is not controlled by any family, but just for a purpose, looking for his own opportunity.
Therefore, the treasures obtained here are only owned by themselves, but in order to create an opportunity to obtain treasures, this scattered gathering place will also be condensed at a critical moment and will be held by the strongest person, that is, the ruling power similar to the patriarch.