Chu Cheng had a guess that after the number of this order talisman reached "one", the exiled criminals here would disappear into the ink soil refining land by themselves.

Time passed, and soon the day passed, and the sun set and the moon rose.

The moon here is very dim, almost invisible, and pitch black.

Chu Cheng walked in the middle of the earth, took out the order of the young man of the Lucerne faction, looked through the faint light of the moon, and saw that the numbers in the command had not changed.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the year, and there is a line of small numbers above the line of two thousand seven hundred and seventy-five.

On this line of small figures, one hundred and seventy-nine is displayed. Yesterday it was one hundred and eighty.

As the day passed, that number was one less.

What does this mean? As each day passes, the number is one less than one.

"This one hundred and seventy-nine seems to be the number of days. Chu Cheng looked at the talisman in his hand and slowly spoke.

"It seems, as I suspected, that these numbers are these exiles in the ink soil refining earth... Time limit for sinners. ”

"This command is somewhat interesting. Chu Cheng looked at this talisman and showed a hint of a smile.

He was a four-rank talisman sect, so he could naturally see the special nature of this fast teleportation talisman.

At first, he didn't pay attention, but after taking a closer look, he found that a small teleportation array was engraved in this talisman.

This teleportation array is very unique. It has the aura of a disciple of the Lucerne sect.

"Integrate the essence blood into the talisman, leave your own breath in this teleportation array, and once the time limit expires, you can immediately teleport back to the sect. Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, and he exclaimed.

"The rune array master who carved this teleportation array has reached at least the sixth-grade rune king realm. ”

The ability to depict a teleportation array directly into the talisman is truly amazing.

This kind of means, at least Chu Cheng can't do it now......

"These tokens have the aura of their respective monks, so ..... Even if others win it, they won't be able to take the opportunity to teleport out, but I'm different. Chu Cheng slowly clenched his fists, and a touch of starlight appeared in his palm.

The starlight appeared, and began to slowly seep into the amulet, penetrating the structure within, and falling into one of the rings.

This ring is the teleportation array hidden in the order.

Starlight came to the ring, condensed into a small silver leopard, and leaped up and into the ring.

"Shhh

A small red snake suddenly sprang out of the ring, staring at the little silver leopard.

This little red snake is the blood left behind by the young man of the Lucerne faction.

The little silver leopard saw the little red snake rushing out, jumped suddenly, opened its mouth and bit the torso of the little snake.

This speed was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, the silver leopard bit the little snake.

No matter how the little snake struggled, the silver leopard still bit it. Soon, the little red snake turned into a red star in the struggle, and collapsed into the ring.

The little silver leopard glanced around, let out a roar, leaped into the ring, fell prostrate on the ground, and began to sleep.

At this moment, within this ring, it is Chu Cheng's breath.

Chu Cheng is different from others, this is the Nine Heavens Xuangong. The exercises that Emperor Luo Yun once cultivated, it can be said that this is the highest exercise in the world.

The Nine Heavens Xuangong Inner Breath Method can conceal one's own breath, and it can even transfer flowers and trees to intercept the breath of others.

In other words, this piece of talisman is the talisman that belongs to Chu Cheng.

As long as the deadline expires, Chu Cheng will leave this place with the teleportation charm and teleportation in this talisman.

Chu Cheng retracted his gaze, slightly exerted force in his hand, only to hear a click, and the talisman he held in his hand shattered in an instant, turned into pieces, fell from his palm, and scattered with the wind.

This talisman has been too long, and it is naturally useless for Chu Cheng.

The time limit of exile is a thousand years, how big a crime has been committed, it will take thousands of years? This young man of the Lucerne sect is afraid that in this ink refining land, the time limit is the longest.

Chu Cheng slowly opened his hand and shook the sleeves of his body. Keep flying.

The light of the ink soil refining ground was very dim, and there was no cold wind blowing, but it was very cold.

The exhaled breath also became frost as it floated upward.

These frosts are visible to the naked eye.

According to Chu Cheng's estimate, at least zero to Baidu at this moment. In such an environment, it is no wonder that there is no anger. How can those plants and trees survive in this cold?

At night, the swamp on the ground was covered with ice.

Beneath the ice, there is that stagnant water.

The silence of the night was terrible, and there was only Chu Cheng alone in this world.

Chu Cheng flew alone, bringing a long spark of stars in the night. It wasn't until half an hour later that Chu Cheng fell in front of a lake.

The lake freezes like a smooth mirror. Within a radius of thousands of miles, Chu Cheng finally saw a different scenery.

This lake has a flow of water. It's living water.

If water is alive, then there is life. Underneath the lake, there are fish swimming.

Chu Cheng came to the lake, slowly stretched out his hand, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand.

A slight stab, a click. The ice on the surface of the lake suddenly slipped and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Immediately afterwards, under Chu Cheng's finger, a big fish jumped out of the lake.

The fish is big and ugly. It's all black. Naturally, this fish is not meant to be eaten.

It's just too cold here. Flying at breakneck speeds in temperatures below zero, it's even colder. Even Chu Cheng couldn't bear it.

Chu Cheng slashed out with a sword, and suddenly the big black fish was split in half, and red blood flowed all over the ground.

So the frost on the ground was dyed red.

Chu Cheng slashed down with a sword again, and the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and one after another big black fish jumped out of the lake one after another, and like the first one, they were cut in half.

The separated fish were still trembling in the frost, and their vitality was slowly dissipating.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Cheng slapped out his palm, and the lake suddenly shook violently, the ice collapsed, and at the moment when he was about to sink to the bottom of the lake, he was guided by him and flew down in front of Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng clicked again, and these ice cubes instantly condensed to form an igloo.

He walked into the igloo and sat cross-legged. With the defense of the igloo, the body suddenly warmed up a lot.

Chu Cheng was going to spend the night here, waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow, and then continue to look for the monk who had few days of Lingfu Ling.

Those big black fish with their heads and bodies separated were dragged by Chu Cheng to the snow house and lit with fire.

This fish is very fat, and the fat is sizzling under the burning of the fire, and the heat emitted is warming Chu Cheng, who is sitting here alone.

Chu Cheng took out the wine and took a sip.

This wine is a drunken dream. Originally, it was a holy tea, but Chu Cheng thought it was delicious, so he poured good wine into it.

The wine has a tea aroma, and the tea leaves a wine taste.

As soon as he entered his abdomen, the spiritual power in his body boiled and tumbled.

His cultivation is now regressive, and his realm still needs to be consolidated. This drunken dream tea wine is the best choice to consolidate the realm.

Another bite, the heat hit the body, and the body warmed up a lot.

Chu Cheng took three sips and then withdrew the wine jug. Close your eyes and start meditating.

Time passed, and soon an hour passed.

During this hour, it was quiet outside the igloo.

For there is no sound of the wind, only the sound of the flowing water.

The water is murmuring, and the sound is pure and long, but it is somewhat calming.

In the dim moonlight, the pile of flames contrasted sharply with the blood frost on the ground.

At this moment, the moonlight is not as good as this mass of blood.

It's just that Chu Cheng forgot one thing. That is, in the dark night, the light is always a bright light. The smell of blood is a source.

The smell of fire and blood attracts some life hidden deep in the shadows.

Underground, the dirt is loosening, something is surging up.

On the ground, black shadows continued to approach the direction of the igloo.

The ink soil refining land is not only lacking in spiritual energy, but also hidden crises.

In Motu, what is the most. That's the swamp. What is the most in the swampy land?

The answer, naturally, is poison.

The poison of the ink soil refining ground is very poisonous. Some can even poison the Jindan monks.

The time when these poisons are active is in the dark of night. Therefore, the monks in the Ink Earth Refining Land rarely go out and walk around at night unless they have to.

The sound of rustling sounded in the dark night.

Chu Cheng opened his eyes, his brows had just furrowed, and the snow house shook violently.

Something hit the igloo again, causing the igloo to crack rapidly.

"Boom!"

Another impact. The igloo shook again, and the crack on it widened. Snow fell all over the ground in an instant.

In the snow room, there are protruding pieces of mud, and as soon as the snow falls, the frosty mud ground is instantly raised.

"Boom!"

The crash came again, and the igloo finally collapsed, spreading rapidly in all directions, scattered all over the ground.

Chu Cheng's face changed, and he suddenly flew into the air.

The moment he flew up, a black shadow struck him in an instant.

Before Chu Cheng could react, he was directly hit in the chest by this black shadow.

With a muffled snort, Chu Cheng suddenly took ten steps backwards before stopping.

When he came back to his senses and looked down, he suddenly gasped.

In the frost, there are dark shadows everywhere.

The place where the snow room was originally made was full of potholes. Poisonous scorpions kept pouring out of those hundred holes.

In addition to these poisonous scorpions, there is also the black tide.

The black tide is composed of countless monitor lizards. As far as the eye can see, there is no boundary.

A radius of 100 miles is full of poisons.......

In the tide of monitor lizards, a monitor lizard that was fifty feet tall stared at Chu Cheng.

The black shadow that suddenly flung just now was the tail of a monitor lizard.

The monitor lizard flowed with mouth fluid, which flowed to the ground and raised white smoke.

Their mouth fluids, even the dirt, can corrode them. Countless monitor lizards drooled at the same time, and white smoke suddenly rose from all directions, invading people's sight.

Those poisonous scorpions flowed out like flowing water, and they were like mud and rocks that were piled up, forming a great mountain.

The targets of these poisons are all Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng stopped in the air, looked at these dense poisons, and frowned deeply.

He wasn't afraid of these poisons, but they were piled together and inevitably disgusting.

Chu Cheng has always hated these things.

"Fifth order. Chu Cheng spoke softly.

The monitor lizard that was fifty zhang tall was just a fifth-order demon beast. The other giant crabs and poisonous scorpions emit only a third-order and fourth-order aura.

These did not pose any threat to Chu Cheng. Just change to other Jindan monks, it will be a catastrophe.

Those poisonous scorpions rushed in, like a fountain erupting, rushing from the ground to the sky, and attacking Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng just slowly stretched out his arm, a little forward, and suddenly the void fluctuated.

The dim moonlight was stained with ink at this moment.

Chu Cheng's surroundings instantly became a sea of fire.

However, at this moment, an exclamation sounded not far away.

The voice was very childish, like the screams of a teenager.