Saving the God King and getting his teachings is naturally a pretty good thing.

However, Purple Mountain is full of dangers, and its danger is no less than that of the forbidden area.

In the Purple Mountain, there are eight ancient creatures such as the descendants of the gods sleeping here, and the worst cannon fodder is afraid that they all have the realm of turning into dragons.

If it disturbs them, with Jiang Zhong's strength, if the old devil doesn't make a move, he will definitely be dead or alive.

Therefore, Jiang Zhong will not be arrogant enough to go directly, it is no different from sending him to death.

Moreover, now he doesn't even know where he is, so where did he go to Purple Mountain!

Therefore, he had to follow the steps step by step, while looking for the whereabouts of the source, while improving his strength, and then ask about the whereabouts of the Lihuo Sect and seize the Lihuo Furnace.

Next, find out the location of Purple Mountain and go to Purple Mountain.

At that time, he also needs to go to Zhang Wuye's village.

There are not only stone clothes made of Shenyuan old stone skin, which can isolate the qi and add some protection, but also the Yuantian Shenzang left by Zhang Lin, the previous generation of Yuantian Master.

What can be preserved by a generation of Origin Heavenly Masters and left to future generations is an amazing treasure that cannot be missed.

As for what was in between, Jiang Zhong couldn't remember it clearly, after all, it had been a little vague for too long, and he didn't have the ability to forget, so he naturally forgot a lot.

However, he remembered that there was a human yuan fruit that could refine the longevity elixir, the juice of a certain divine fruit containing the essence of life, a small piece of divine source, and an ancient divine medicine that had lost its vitality and was petrified.

Speaking of this elixir, it has to be regretted that the primeval elixir that can make the Ancient Emperor live another life was actually sucked away from the essence, and he didn't even have a chance to be reborn in Nirvana.

With these treasures, Jiang Zhong was more sure of rescuing Jiang Taixu.

After all, this is not after Ye Fan came to Beidou, and when he calculates the time, it is almost ten years before Ye Fan and Jiang Taixu met.

At that time, Jiang Taixu once said that if Ye Fan had come ten years earlier, maybe he would have a chance to get out of here.

Therefore, as long as Jiang Zhong meets Jiang Taixu, with the fire furnace in his hand and these treasures hidden by the Source Heavenly God, rescuing Jiang Taixu will definitely be easier than in the original book.

He didn't even need Jiang Zhong or the old devil to take action, as long as he sent all kinds of treasures and medicines into it and let Jiang Taixu recover himself, he might be able to get out of it himself.

By the way, I almost forgot, speaking of Purple Mountain, but there is also the "Book of Yuantian".

The value of "The Book of Yuantian" is immeasurable, comparable to the Book of Emperors, Ye Fan was able to rise quickly, discover many treasures, and tide over many difficulties, at least half of the credit belongs to the "Book of Yuantian".

As for taking the "Book of Yuantian", what Ye Fan will take in the future, it is none of his business.

Not only the source of the book, the world's chances, do not distinguish between you and me, but pay attention to the first come, first come. Whoever gets it first is destined to be a person who can naturally enjoy it.

You can't just keep it for others just because these are Ye Fan's chances in the original book, right?

What is it called?

No, you call it cheap, you just see that people are pig's feet, the future emperor of heaven, so you just want to lick people!

Now that the crossing has been crossed, who is not a son of the plane anymore, those known opportunities, yours is mine, mine is still mine.

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Passing through the Gobi, there is a blood-colored plain.

From time to time, the yin wind howls angrily, sweeping in all directions, the yellow sand dances with the wind, and the sand walls are horizontal, blocking people's vision, and even making people breathe in a lot of particles.

Jiang Zhong frowned slightly, the environment in the Northern Regions was even worse than he thought, so he still needed to find a place where he could find a place quickly.

He soared into the sky, looking down at the earth, constantly searching his surroundings to see if there were any signs of people.

It happened that the smoke and dust were billowing in the northwest, which attracted Jiang Zhong's attention.

He stared into the distance, and it was a group of men and horses with more than a dozen people, and under the seat rode strange horses covered with cyan scales and with a single horn on their heads.

This is a blue-scaled horse, a kind of demon beast, but the grade is very low, and at most it can only be cultivated to the realm of human lifesprings.

Moreover, the wisdom of the green scale horse is not high, and it is useless, and it is generally used as a mount for people with low cultivation, and it is used to hurry, just like a worldly mortal horse.

However, since it is a demon beast, the speed, durability, and vitality of the blue-scaled horse are naturally comparable to those of extraordinary horses.

The best sweat and blood BMW in Mali can only travel thousands of miles in a day, and the green scale horse can travel thousands of miles in a day.

Jiang Zhong set his eyes on the people who were riding on the green scale horses, the dozen or so people were five big and three thick, fierce and vicious, and they were not good people at first glance.

Thinking of the area here, Jiang Zhong immediately thought of who these people were-thieves.

Compared to the Middle Domain, the Southern Domain, and the Northern Domain are very chaotic.

Since there is no holy land, no family, thieves are rampant here, and no one can rule them.

Murder and looting, bloodbathing villages, countless tragedies happen in the Northern Regions every day.

Among the many thieves, the most famous are the thirteen great thieves in the Northern Regions.

Ordinary thieves are either robbing peers or civilians, and the thirteen thieves are good, picking the underground men of the major holy places and looting the sources they dug up.

This is not without reason, every Dakou has basically had a grudge with the Holy Land, so naturally there will be revenge and revenge.

Of course, since they dare to rob the Holy Land, they naturally have a foundation, and each of the thirteen great masters is above the two great powers of the immortals, and their strength is immeasurable.

Even, the combined power of each Dakou is comparable to a holy land.

Among the thirteen great coars, the first great cole is immortal, and he has already broken through to the holy realm at some point, and his strength is overwhelming.

You must know that Beidou's Heaven and Earth Dao is extremely powerful in suppressing monks, not to mention sages, even the king of the Dao has not appeared for a long time.

has always been rampant in the land of the Big Dipper, but it is just a group of powerful people in the Immortal Second Realm.

The birth of a sage is enough to cause the shock of the world, shake the Quartet, and may cause shocking changes at any time.

It's just that I don't know why the old immortal lives in a simple place, and is closed to death all the year round, not to mention the world, and even the other twelve great masters don't know the foundation of the old immortal.

The only thing I know is that the strength of the old immortal is above any of them, and the entire thirteen great kors are under his jurisdiction and command.

Under the Thirteen Great Bandits, there are still some unruly thieves in the Northern Regions, who themselves are composed of outlaws, and they are embarrassed.

Or it is supported by some small sects, who specialize in robbing others, or threaten others to hand over a certain amount of sources on a regular basis.

Although there is not much power in the Northern Regions, there are still small sects and factions, but the strength of those in power is not too high, and they are basically in the realm of Dao Palace, not even the four poles.

Even most of them survived to the Dao Palace, trapped in this realm and unable to go further.

Small sects and small sects do not have the background of holy lands and big families, so it is difficult to cultivate to a high and profound realm.

One is because of the scriptures, and the other is because of the resources.

Since they can't get powerful scriptures, they can only start with resources.

This is also the reason why they themselves support or secretly form gangs of thieves, in order to collect a large number of sources to help themselves go further.

If I am not mistaken, the head of the Fire Sect is a person from the realm of the Dao Palace, but I don't know how many heavens it is.

However, as long as it was still in the realm of Dao Palace, Jiang Zhong was not afraid of them, which was why he dared to come to the Fire Sect to snatch the furnace.

Compared to these monks of small sects, he cultivated the Emperor Sutra "Hengyu Sutra", plus he was carrying the body of a god king, if he couldn't even beat these ordinary miscellaneous pieces, it would be a shame.

If that's the case, it's better to kill yourself as soon as possible or let the old devil take it away.

Jiang Zhong piloted Changhong's flight, crossed the sky, and flew straight in the direction of the thieves, and soon fell in front of the gang of thieves.

"Where did you come from, stinky boy, dare to stand in the way of the uncle, looking for death-"

Seeing that someone dared to stop in front of him and block his way, the scar man led by him not only did not stop the horse, but showed a hideous smile on his face.

He took out a four-foot-long knife from his waist and slashed at Jiang Zhong's head.

The long knife was dark all over, with some red marks on it.

It was bloodstains, and it was clear that someone or creature had died under his broadsword not long ago.

Coupled with the bloody aura emitted from time to time on the knife, it can be seen that I don't know how many lives this knife has killed.

Jiang Zhong's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't dodge or dodge, and then he directly smashed out with a punch, smashing on the blade of the big knife.

"Smack-"

I only heard a loud bang, and the big knife was destroyed by Jiang Zhong's punch, turned into pieces, and fell to the ground.

Not only that, after breaking the big knife, Jiang Zhong's fist pressure came to the front of the scar man like a bamboo, and directly smashed it into a ball of meat puree.

Even with a miserable scream, the scar man failed to make it, and died under Jiang Zhong's fist.