The definition of the Black Forest Sea in the Great Wilderness is a large-scale dangerous place, and there are countless Jedi in it, and there are very few Jedi that have been thoroughly explored, most of them are on the general map of the Black Forest Sea, there is a vague mark, and the error may be as large as thousands of miles.

Most of the monks who seek opportunities here are on the periphery, not so dangerous, and the suppression is not particularly strong, and there are really few who really go deep.

Especially the fragments of the Ancient Underworld, after entering, the power of the True Yuan was almost completely suppressed, and it was not too surprising that the Dao Palace cultivator who was pure Qi refining was killed here by a poisonous insect that was divided according to the realm, at most the Divine Sea.

So north of the Black Forest Sea, basically no one will come, and there is a complete disproportion between risk and return.

The records of the Great Ying God Dynasty about this place are only there, and another fragment of the ancient underworld with the Huangquan Gongwei looks even more dangerous, but in fact, as long as there is a foreign currency of the ancient underworld, the biggest danger is actually completely negligible.

There's a little more to the fragment.

And the fragment of the ancient underworld in front of him, the records are not to mention, and they are still a little vague, as if the strong man who came out of here alive did not dare to say anything at all.

The most detailed is the route after the other party enters, and as for what creatures have been encountered, they have not been mentioned.

Qin Yang didn't plan to go too deep, according to the records, the divine tree that was suspected to be a ghost spirit didn't go too deep, and his target this time was just that divine tree.

I went to Huangquan just now, in fact, I didn't hear that the girl was gone, he was going to cross the river, he just wanted to talk to the Huangquan ferryman, try to discuss, he didn't take the boat ticket he bought before, can he give change.

For example, give change to the currency of the ancient underworld.

Of course, looking at the appearance of the Huangquan ferryman, it is estimated that he is also a poor ghost, he doesn't need money, and gives a token that can show his identity.

Or settle for the next best thing, and give a mark to show that you are covered by him.

The first few items are all for counteroffering, and Qin Yang actually wants a mark that doesn't need money.

Later, when you come to this fragment of the ancient dungeon in front of you, if you meet a civil servant of the ancient dungeon, you can also show that it is your own person, not a trespasser, don't do it.

The above is the original plan.

When he saw that the girl who had never appeared, when he first came, came out from the depths of the Yellow Spring and stared at him non-stop, Qin Yang decisively gave up his original idea.

Standing in front of the crack, Qin Yang took a deep breath and said to the puppet master.

"Moyang, you are advanced. ”

The puppeteer didn't react, took a blank step and strode into the crack.

Nothing happened, and no danger arose.

Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and followed in.

The moment he stepped into the crack, Qin Yang's footsteps paused slightly, and his unique power directly suppressed him.

It was as if the power of a world had been suppressed together, but it was not particularly strong, and it was not aimed at his physical body, but it was just enough to suppress his true yuan in his body.

When you try your best to mobilize, you can also mobilize a part of the true element, the difficulty is much stronger than the outside, roughly calculated, the true element that can be mobilized in an instant, less than ninety percent of five, the explosive power has plummeted a lot, but for the lasting output, it doesn't have much impact.

Qin Yang estimated that on the one hand, it was because his realm had improved, and on the other hand, in his own cultivation method, there was a method from the ancient underworld.

The Huangquan Secret Classic, nine times out of ten, is from the ancient underworld, but it may also be created by a certain bigwig, who studied Huangquan, no matter what, it can belong to the ancient underworld.

With many miscellaneous thoughts, Qin Yang walked in this dead and silent mountain crevice, looked up, followed the smooth stone wall, looked up at the sky, the sky had turned gray, the sun and moon could not be seen, and the stars could not be felt.

This is the fragment that has entered this ancient dungeon.

Passing through this mountain crevice, everything behind it is completely different from what you see from the outside.

In front of is an endless plain, the terrain is flat, you can't see the slightest undulation, only scattered a lot of ruins dotted on the black earth, the original appearance of those ruins, has been completely invisible, about to be completely wiped out by time, some places, without careful look, can not find that there are building ruins there.

Qin Yang looked up, the biggest difference here was above.

There was no sky, only a piece of earth that was also flat and incomparably flat, suspended upside down, and when I looked through the mist in the sky, I found that it was almost exactly the same as the place that could be seen on the earth below, like a reflection.

Qin Yang looked up, frowning slightly, obviously he didn't feel any danger, as far as his eyes could see, he didn't see any living beings, but there was an inexplicable feeling of depression in his heart.

"Mo Yang, can the puppet in your hand fly up?"

The puppeteer nodded, and threw out a large insect puppet with four wings, and the puppet's wings turned into a vague afterimage, flapped its wings, and rushed straight up.

When the insect flew into the air, it saw the figure of the big insect puppet, which suddenly blurred, and the figure that originally rushed straight up turned into a straight down.

"There is no forbidden space, but it can't fly either, and when it is halfway through, it is like rushing into a mirror and being reflected back. ”

"Forget it, let's move on. ”

took out the simple map, took a general look, confirmed the direction, and Qin Yang took the puppeteer and continued to move forward.

A day passed, no creatures were seen, no traps were seen, the silence was abnormal, and the oppressive feeling that lingered in my heart always existed.

Qin Yang couldn't help but look up at the land above his head, that kind of oppressive feeling, but it was not that he was worried that the land would fall, but that he couldn't say it.

But at this glance, he noticed that through the sparse mist, in the ground above his head, there was a complex of ancient buildings that looked very intact.

I roughly calculated the distance, and if the top and bottom were like a reflection, then there was a distance of about three or four thousand miles from where I was currently located, which was roughly the same as the direction in which I was going, but only slightly off.

Qin Yang thought for a moment and decided to adjust the direction a little and rush over to take a look.

I galloped all the way, and after a while, I saw a group of buildings that looked very old on the dark ground in front of me, which looked like a small town and a market that was only a few miles away.

Looking at it from afar, you can still see the figures inside, which is quite lively.

When he got closer, after seeing it more clearly, his face was a little unpleasant.

In that building complex, walking pedestrians, moving creatures, there is no breath of living people at all, all of them are as white as paper, and the whole village is gloomy and full of strange atmosphere, but if you close your eyes and listen, you can feel that this is a very lively village.

Qin Yang's eyes blinked, and he used the pupil technique, and when he looked at it again, he still had this weird appearance, but this time he could find that there was no rich yin qi escaping, and there was no dead qi rushing into the sky.

Those guys, at first glance, were ghosts, but now they don't look like ghosts, like dead people, but they don't have dead air.

Qin Yang took out the simple map and looked at it, and after thinking about it, he still cautiously did not go in, when he looked at the reflected earth above his head just now, he only saw the building complex, and he didn't see anything that could move.

He thought it was just a relatively well-preserved complex, but he didn't think there would be anything strange in it.

I always feel that when I enter there, something bad will happen, and after getting close to this town, the depressed feeling in my heart has climbed to the extreme.

"Moyang, let's get around here, don't go over. ”

With a word of instruction, Qin Yang took the puppeteer and walked around to the side.

But it wasn't long to fly out, and when the town had been left behind, but suddenly, Qin Yang felt a flower in front of him.

He stopped immediately, but it was too late.

He and the puppeteer's figures had already crossed the torii at the entrance of the town.

Qin Yang turned his head to look at the archway full of traces of decay of time, and the word "rock" was written on it, using ancient words.

Qin Yang looked at the archway, stepped out, and walked out from under the archway, but as soon as he looked up, there was still a complex of buildings in the town in front of him, and the puppeteer was still standing beside him, exactly the same as the position that appeared just now.

At this time, Qin Yang understood that if he didn't come in, he would be forcibly pulled in, and if he followed his original route, the result would be the same.

They're stuck here.

Qin Yang gave up the idea of trying again, glanced at the archway again, and remembered the word rock in his heart, which must be a very valuable clue.

Along the avenue, looking towards the town, not far away, a guy dressed as a shopkeeper came over.

His face was as pale as powder, his face was painted with a bewitching blush, and the smile on his face seemed to be frozen there, trotting all the way over, and his words were very enthusiastic.

"Do you need to stay in a hotel?" is also in an ancient language.

Qin Yang's heart was cold, the strange expression on the face of the shopkeeper, coupled with the enthusiastic words that were indistinguishable from the ordinary shopkeeper, seemed to be completely separated from the sense of sight and hearing, which made Qin Yang feel particularly awkward.

Qin Yang didn't rush to answer, he squinted his eyes, looked at everything in the town, and saw that on the stall not far away, someone bought something and paid for the banknotes he had never seen before, and he slowly spoke.

"No, no money. ”

As soon as these words came out, the weird smile on the face of the shopkeeper remained unchanged, he glanced up and down at Qin Yang and the puppeteer, shook the rag, put it on his shoulder, and turned around to leave.

"Heh......"

When the laughter came, Qin Yang followed the sound and looked, and by the window on the second floor of a restaurant in front of him, a man with a rather strange appearance leaned against the window and chuckled.

Seeing Qin Yang looking over, the demonic man waved his hand enthusiastically.

"Hey, here, come here. ”

Seeing that Qin Yang seemed to be very cautious and didn't mean to come over at all, the strange man continued.

"I'm also from outside, I'm trapped here, we can meet here, it's also fate, come up and have a glass of wine? The wine here is very interesting, I'm in for a treat." ”

Seeing that Qin Yang hadn't come up yet, the strange man said again.

"I know how to get out of here. ”

Qin Yang thought for a moment and walked into the restaurant with the puppeteer.

There are not many customers eating in the restaurant, and all of them have an indescribable weird feeling.

There was a shopkeeper to guide the way, and when Qin Yang stepped forward, he stretched out his right hand and touched the shopkeeper casually.

The shopkeeper didn't react, and Qin Yang also got the result he wanted.

The skill does not react, it is definitely not a dead person, but there is a body, but the physical body is as cold as ice, there is yin qi, but it is not rich, and the yin qi itself has no vitality, full of the feeling of dead silence.

On the second floor, the strange man was reclining on the edge of the bed, a robe covered with runes, but somewhat broken, which he wore very casually, and one of his shoulders was exposed.

After sitting down, the demonic man held the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for Qin Yang and the puppeteer, the wine was like ink, and the yin qi in it was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

"Try it, I don't know what kind of yin water is used to make wine, the strength is not small, but it is quite interesting, it has the effect of nourishing the soul. ”

The demonic man didn't care whether Qin Yang dared to drink it or not, he poured the wine by himself and drank it all.

Qin Yang smiled, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp, the rich yin and cold aura was directly introduced by Qin Yang into the sea eye before it appeared.

If it's outside, he can use poisoned wine as a fine wine, but here, the devil knows what this thing is.

It's like he still hasn't understood what force forced him and the puppeteer in.

The demonic man didn't speak and just drank, Qin Yang didn't speak, didn't ask questions, and after drinking a pot of wine, the demonic man slapped the table.

"Checkout!"

The shopkeeper with a weird smile appeared in an instant, staring at the strange man.

The strange man rolled over.

"I don't have any money from you, so I can use something else to settle the account, okay?"

As the words fell, the demonic man stretched out a hand, as if inserting a phantom, directly into his head, tore out a trace of light with the breath of the spirit, and threw it into the shop.

"Is it enough?"

"More, can you ask for another pot of wine, do you need it?"

"Yes. ”

The shopkeeper held the light ball and walked downstairs, Qin Yang sat there expressionlessly and watched.

The strange man smiled and gave a special explanation.

"I'll tell you a message for free, here, if you don't pay the bill, you'll die ugly. ”

As he spoke, the strange man lifted his robe, his left leg had disappeared, and new flesh and blood were slowly growing out of the fracture.

"How the hell do I have to get out of here?"

"You don't think I'll tell you the news for free at the risk of my life, right?" The strange man leaned against the window, laughing, looking Qin Yang up and down.

"Oh, forget it, I don't have any money. Qin Yang got up and left, and after taking a step, he opened his mouth and spit out, and the wine in the eyes of the sea flew out and fell into the cup, not a drop spilled: "Thank you for your wine, I can't get used to drinking this." ”