Lingsilkworm Mountain, the force of the silkworm Gong is famous, it is rumored that thousands of years ago, a monk dug out from the black stone ruins, since then founded the Lingsilkworm Mountain, step by step stronger, become one of the six blessed land.

Legend has it that the Silkworm Gong is mysterious, and it can make a practitioner constantly transform between life and death, and each transformation is like a new life, gaining stronger talent and strength.

It is even rumored that the cultivation of the spirit silkworm skill to the highest level can be the ultimate transformation at the end of Shouyuan and live a second life......

Jiang Ming thought back to the legend of this spirit silkworm skill, and a sense of familiarity was inexplicably born in his heart, but now was not the time to think about it, so he didn't delve into it.

"Catch the strong man and go on an adventure?" He looked at the two people who walked down from the ship of the Dharma Building, and he was also a little speechless.

What a chicken thief, I'm embarrassed to arrest people openly in the city, and come to the wilderness to find cannon fodder, right, it's really a blessed place, and I'm quite good at taking care of face......

You don't have to think about it, what these aborigines caught here are for, they must be used as tool people, exploring all kinds of most dangerous places, they are pure cannon fodder, maybe at the end of this trip, none of them want to get out alive.

The two people who walked down from the building boat, both of them were monks in the middle stage of Qi training, their movements were sharp and fast, their eyes were ruthless, as if they were hunting, and they soon used magic tools and ropes to tie up many aborigines who were scavenging here, and one of them even found Jiang Ming, and a pitch-black rope was tied towards him.

"You are looking for your own death, I am no wonder of it......

Jiang Ming looked at the rope, muttering in his heart, but he didn't resist at all, he was tied up naturally, and was tied up and carried to the Dharma Vessel Building boat along with the other panicked aborigines.

Anyway, he is also going to find a gap to enter, and now that there is a hitchhiker, it is naturally not a white one...... As for after you go in......

Hehe, your boat is very beautiful, but you must cherish it, don't break it during the expedition, then I will feel distressed......

Bang bang bang!

A bunch of people were thrown on the stern splint of the ship, and the ropes dissipated automatically, and they stood up blankly and looked around.

"Don't try to escape, or you'll die a miserable death, be obedient, and maybe there's a way ......to live," the two young monks confessed coldly, then turned away, leaving behind a horrified group of natives.

The building ship started at the same time, and continued to shuttle through the clouds and mist, flying towards the depths of the mountains and forests......

Jiang Ming mingled in the crowd and observed the scene on the boat.

On this aft deck, in front of their group, there were already quite a few people standing, among whom there were many martial artists, but there were also many low-level qi cultivators, all of whom had different auras, and they were obviously some loose cultivators.

And across the central attic, on the deck in front of them, there are all people with powerful breaths, the lowest seems to be late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, and there are even foundation building aura......

"Brothers, don't be nervous!" A burly man walked up to them with some people and said with a smile, "You are also the natives of Xuanguang City?"

Jiang Ming followed a group of dazed scavengers, and hurriedly nodded yes, asking this burly man what was going on?

"My name is Wei Shouguang, you can call me Lao Wei, there may be old people in Xuanguang City who also know me, and I am also an aborigine!" The burly man introduced himself, and then explained, "Like all of you, I was also 'invited' to this ship by the immortal masters of Spirit Silkworm Mountain."

He sighed and said, "I won't hide it from everyone, according to my guess, eighty percent of these immortal masters are using us as cannon fodder to explore, and the mortality rate will be very high."

As soon as Shou Shouguang said this, these aborigines suddenly changed color.

Wei Shou Guanglang smiled: "Don't panic, dare to come to this mountain forest to pick up waste, I believe you are also a little bold, not greedy for life and afraid of death, this situation for us, is naturally a game of nine deaths, but no matter how much self-abandonment is useless, it is better to change your mentality and unite together, if you can survive this game, it is not a big opportunity......

"You must remember that this is a relic from 10,000 years ago, not the back garden of any sect, no matter how powerful the expedition team is, how powerful the immortal master

, and it can't be foolproof...... Don't mess up first." Finally, Guarding the Light is meaningful.

The newcomers were stunned for a moment, then their eyes flickered and gradually subsided.

Indeed, those who dare to scavenge in the ruins of this ruins are also taking risks, not the flowers in the greenhouse, and the guards wake them up with a few simple words......

It's useless to complain, it's better to think about how to survive as much as possible in this situation......

Jiang Ming looked at the guard and nodded secretly, this guy has something...... It's one thing to understand the truth, but in this kind of life-and-death situation, there are not many people who can still do this.

"Brother Wei said it well, all heroes, don't panic, maybe after we go in, we will die sooner than you."

A monk in the middle of Qi cultivation laughed and said, "Everyone is a grasshopper in the same boat, and no one is luckier than anyone else."

His words immediately caused a round of laughter, and the atmosphere on the deck eased a little, and everyone began to talk in a disorderly manner.

Jiang Ming also figured out that these monks were different from the aborigines who were taken captive, they voluntarily joined the expedition of Lingsilkworm Mountain, and Lingsilkworm Mountain may also have the same intention of recruiting cannon fodder, but these monks also wanted to use the powerful Lingsilkworm Mountain to hunt for treasures in the ruins......

It can only be said that they know each other, and it depends on who can play chess better in the game.

And Jiang Ming also learned that there were less than thirty real members of Spirit Silkworm Mountain on this ship, and there were only a few core disciples...... The remaining two or three hundred monks or warriors were all "collaborators" recruited or plundered by them.

"This gap had already been explored several times before the ruins were officially opened...... I heard that it was extremely dangerous, and all the major caves and blessed lands suffered heavy losses, and there was even a situation where the entire army was wiped out, and two top genius-level core disciples were folded inside!"

A well-informed monk whispered, "After the ruins are opened this time, there may be another inexplicable accident, and even those adults on the front deck may not be able to guarantee a safe return......

Jiang Ming was slightly shocked, it seems that the danger of this black stone ruin is far beyond imagination, but what he cares about more is that even if it is so dangerous, this Spirit Silkworm Mountain still sends an expedition team to enter, and it seems that the benefits are far beyond imagination......

"Fellow Daoists, if you enter, who will be able to find the dragon pattern grass...... I'm willing to use 5,000 spirit stones to buy one!"

A monk whispered, discussing the treasures that might appear in some of the ruins.

"Dragonweed? Even this kind of thing?" Jiang Ming was also surprised, it was a miracle medicine that could stabilize the foundation, and it was rumored that after taking it, there was a probability that the true dragon rune would be engraved in the body, which would be of great use to future cultivation.

"Hey, if there is such a thing, if you take 10,000 spirit stones, you may not be able to buy it, and whoever can pick it up, take ten or twenty lives to fill it, and it may not have a result......" A monk retorted mercilessly, and finally shook his head and sighed.

The atmosphere was a little cold, everyone knew that there might be a lot of treasures in the ruins, and they chose a gap that could accommodate the entry of foundation-level monks, and the treasure level might be even better.

But greater opportunities also mean more terrible dangers, many treasures have terrible formation prohibitions, or powerful relics fierce beasts guarded, some fierce beasts even gave birth to spiritual intelligence, the last time the whole army was wiped out, it is suspected that it was pitted by a super fierce beast that gave birth to spiritual intelligence......

Jiang Ming listened quietly on the side, nodding slightly, calculating that this may be his first serious expedition, it seems that the mortality rate of this kind of activity is indeed very high, and if you want to get something better, you have to take a greater risk.

"Spirit Eye Stone, Purple Soul Separation Fire, Cloud Sword Tea......

Jiang Ming heard the names of many legendary treasures again, all of which were priceless and extremely rare in the world of cultivating immortals, but they seemed to be recognized by major forces, and they might appear in the ruins.

Some treasures have been found before the ruins are opened, but they can't be reached through various formations or prohibitions, and now that the ruins have been completely recovered, there may be a chance to get them......

The aura gradually became stronger, and on the way, Jiang Ming saw another building boat, which belonged to Qingyuan Sword Valley, which was also one of the blessed lands, and the two sides went hand in hand, rushing towards the gap in the ruins.

Just two hours later, they arrived at their destination.

A dense forest at the mouth of the canyon had already been swept and leveled by spells, and two building ships landed down, and hundreds of figures appeared on the ground, a little chaotic.

However, on the side of Qingyuan Sword Valley, there are only a few dozen people, except for some monks from Qingyuan Sword Valley, it seems that there are only a few casual cultivators, and the breath of both sides is about the same, the lowest is around the late stage of Qi training, and it looks like a friend talking and laughing......

They looked at the mighty army of hundreds of cannon fodder in Lingsilkworm Mountain, and they also had weird smiles on their faces.

"Compared to our rabble, it's a lot more pleasing to the eye......" Jiang Ming muttered.

But then, his eyes almost popped out, because he saw an acquaintance in the group of people in Qingyuan Sword Valley that he didn't expect.

It seems to be a casual cultivator, but the status doesn't seem to be low, and several geniuses of Qingyuan Sword Valley are chatting and laughing with him, but that casual cultivator doesn't seem to like to talk, so he can deal with a few words casually, and then he stands alone in the corner of the crowd, leisurely.

"My horseman...... Without a trace?"

Jiang Ming looked at the seemingly inconspicuous figure in amazement, hidden in the many figures of Qingyuan Sword Valley, as if it was perfectly integrated with the environment, and he subconsciously wanted to ignore it at a glance.

However, for Jiang Ming, that seemingly ordinary face is really familiar.

Back then, in the mundane world, the power of the Nameless was created, and all the old people passed away, and in the end, the only one who accompanied him, the old guy, was no trace...... Later, he also took a step ahead of him and entered the immortal cultivation world.

"This guy...... Didn't you join the Yunxi Sect? How could it be mixed into the team of Qingyuan Sword Valley......

Jiang Ming muttered in his heart, you kid seems to be having a lot of fun......

"And this cultivation is ...... The foundation has been completed, and even this aura seems to be extremely mellow, obviously staying in this realm for a long time, and it seems that it is still suppressing cultivation...... Where is this going to put my old face?"

Jiang Ming blushed a little, he had just built the foundation with great effort, who would have thought that this old subordinate was only one step away from the end of the day.

"And he suppressed the cultivation, maybe it was just for this trip to the ruins, otherwise he would have already touched the threshold of the Yudan......

Jiang Ming sighed, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he became.

"Forget it, there's no need, let's not recognize each other first......

It's really a shame to step on a horse!

"Silence!"

At the entrance of the canyon, the foundation building monk of the Spirit Silkworm Mountain turned around and shouted, his voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, which suddenly made many people's heads shrink and dare not speak again.

Jiang Ming turned his head and looked at the canyon, at the entrance of the canyon, there was a curtain of misty light, circulating colorful luster, it should be the so-called ruins gap.

"The gap is no problem, it can still carry the monks of the foundation level, Zhou Daoyou, it is better for our two teams to explore together, if we encounter any danger, we can also advance and retreat together......" At the front, the leader of Spirit Silkworm Mountain invited the monks of Qingyuan Sword Valley.

"No need, life and death are fate...... We don't seem to have the same style as your sect." A young monk in a green robe smiled, and with the people of Qingyuan Sword Valley, he walked forward without looking back, and soon disappeared into the dense light curtain.

"Fake Qing tall fart, see how unlucky you are......" The monk of Lingshu Mountain looked gloomy, and with an order, he also led hundreds of people and horses to the gap.

Wow~

Jiang Ming blended in the crowd, walked into the light curtain, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

There is no imaginary ruins and broken walls, but a primeval forest with towering ancient trees, thick ancient vines wrapped around the trees, thicker than Jiang Ming's thighs, and unknown wild fruits bear on the trees, red as big as watermelons......

Call~

A black shadow swept through the sky like lightning, sending a gust of wind and disappearing into the distant sky.

"That's ...... Black Magic Bird? Not extinct

Is it ......" Some Sanxiu said in fear, "This thing can eat people......

"It's obvious there's something better than people here, or it would have rushed down!" Someone next to him joked.

"Roar~"

I don't know how far away, there was a faint beast roar, which shook the mountains and forests as if they were shaking, and the simple and vast breath seemed to come through the mountains and forests, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"I've heard, I've heard a few times before, there hasn't been such a terrible atmosphere......," someone shuddered.

"The ruins have been completely revived, and the regions that were once sealed may now be opened, and all kinds of unimaginable beasts and dangers may have appeared, so please ask for more blessings...... a monk said with a sad smile, deliberately creating a terrifying atmosphere.

"Onward!" In the rear, a monk from Spirit Silkworm Mountain shouted coldly, supervising this group of cannon fodder.

A chaotic expedition team set off to explore the depths of the ruins......

"However, the major forces have been here many times, as long as they avoid the entrenchment of those fierce beasts, this is still a peripheral area, and there is generally no danger." A monk explained to the crowd.

However, as soon as his words fell, Jiang Ming's eyes moved, and he felt that something was wrong.

He was super strange and acute, even if he didn't feel any fluctuations, but the premonition of some kind of impending danger was almost never missed......