Shady mountain black market.

Jade Terrace.

The ten black market sects each have their own territory, and although they are all black market forces, they also fight with each other.

The black market in Jingning County is not the main place controlled by Yudutai, but Yudutai still has a large branch here.

In a hall of the branch, the young deacon who had met Wei Huan in the morning sat on top of the head.

At this time, the green deacon had already taken off his mask, revealing a face that was full of country, his eyebrows were like willows, his black hair was like lacquer, and his skin was like jade soaked in pink, like a fairy falling into the dust.

An old man in sackcloth walked into the hall with a deadwood cane in his hand and bowed slightly to the green deacon.

"Report to the hall master, the people have already been arranged, once Chen Ziling leaves Yaqi Mountain, our people will bring him. ”

The thirteen halls of the Jade Terrace can be the master of one hall, and the strength of this young deacon is extremely extraordinary, at least it is also the level of the Martial Sect.

"Chen Ziling is of great use to my Jade Terrace, it doesn't matter if I am injured or not, but I want Chen Ziling to live. Deacon Qing said.

"The hall master can rest assured, the brothers sent out are all confidants. It's just that his subordinates don't know a little, that Chen Ziling is just a waste person now, even if he brings it, what good will it do to my Jade Terrace? Maybe it will cause a lot of shame. The old man in Mai said.

This Chen Ziling is a great rebel pursued by the world, although the black market is a place of right and wrong, but it cannot protect Chen Ziling.

If you let others know that Yuyutai secretly hid your rebellion against Chen Ziling, then other sects in the black market will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.

It is necessary to know how many evil black market evildoers were slaughtered by Chen Ziling's Chixiao Sword back then.

"A Purple Mansion Yuan Realm that has lost all of his cultivation is still of great value, not to mention that he used to be the chief disciple of the Dust Martial Sect, there are too many things we need to know from his mouth. Deacon Qing spoke.

The black market offered a reward of 10,000 gold to take Chen Ziling's head, but the value of Chen Ziling itself was not below 10,000 gold.

The next morning.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist.

Chen Ziling walked to the edge of a cliff.

This cliff, as if a giant axe split through, the cliff surface is very smooth, covered with moss, a hundred feet deep, accidentally falling, although it will not fall into the flesh, but it is inevitable to fall into a disability.

Yesterday I found it in the middle of the night, but I didn't find anything.

Calculating the distance, he had already penetrated forty miles into Yasu Mountain, and he could be regarded as entering the hinterland of Yasu Mountain.

It's also lucky, so far he hasn't been entangled by a fierce spirit beast, and the mercenary hasn't encountered a single one again.

After all, Yasu Mountain is huge, whether it is a human or a beast, the distribution is still very sparse.

Chen Ziling swept over the cliff section, and by chance, found a withered old tree.

"Puppet Tree!"

It was about five feet tall, and its branches were dull, and countless branches were like bird feathers, but there were not half leaves, as if they were dead trees.

This is the puppet tree.

"The tree is strange, and the place where it is born is strange. Such a large mountain grows on a cliff. ”

It's a bit of a hassle, but it's good to be able to find it.

After thinking for a while, Chen Ziling tied a rope to a long knife, and hit the long knife in his hand like throwing a flying knife.

Knock –

The blade slammed into the cliff, completely embedded in the cliff.

Chen Ziling pulled the rope, and after making sure it was safe, he jumped off the cliff and swung over.

He grasped the rope with one hand, stepped on the cliff with both feet, walked freely, and soon came to the edge of the puppet tree.

Chen Ziling made a move, grabbed the trunk of the puppet tree, and struggled to pull it out with the power of qi and blood in his body.

The branches were pulled, and the puppet trees were uprooted, causing the soil and rocks to loosen, and large swaths of mud and stones to roll down.

In the original location of the puppet tree, a three-foot square hole appeared.

Inside the cave, wisps of yin wind blew out.

It's chilling.

"It's so heavy, it's no wonder that a puppet tree is born. ”

The puppet tree can only grow up if it is nourished by yin qi, and the tree contains strong dead and yin qi, which can cover the breath of the living.

This Yasu Mountain was once a battlefield, and a battle broke out that shook the land of Arashimu.

There are even more than 300,000 people who died here, and even now, in the mountains, some fragments of armor can occasionally be dug up, or broken soldiers.

It is also for this reason that there can be puppet trees in Yasu Mountain.

Half an hour after the puppet tree is pulled out, the yin energy in the inner body will be dissipated, and the only way to use forging methods to make the puppet Ling wood into a dead yin mask and retain the dead qi inside.

Chen Ziling put the puppet Lingmu into the empty yuan ring and wanted to leave quickly.

Suddenly, in the three-foot hole, a terrifying suction force burst out, making Chen Ziling unable to move.

"Not good!"

Chen Ziling's face froze, urging the blood veins in his body and mobilizing the power of qi and blood to resist.

But the suction was so terrifying that it was like an invisible ghost hand grabbing him to death.

In the next moment, Chen Ziling was directly pulled into the hole.

For!

After being dragged into the hole, Chen Ziling almost fell.

The cold qi of the four directions hit, as if an ice knife fell on Chen Ziling's body, and Chen Ziling immediately used his qi and blood to resist the cold qi.

After standing firmly, Chen Ziling immediately took out the fire fold, and the cave was a little bright.

Surprisingly, the fire turned into a dark green color, like a ghostly fire.

The inside of the cave is much wider than the entrance of the cave, about a foot high, and it is also spacious enough to stretch out your arms.

"How can there be such an evil place in Yasu Mountain. Chen Ziling muttered.

The yin and evil aura here is really too heavy.

A place not to stay long.

Chen Ziling was about to leave, but the mountain began to shake without warning, and the soil and rocks collapsed in a large area.

The original three-foot hole was blocked by collapsed mud and rock.

Chen Ziling urged the qi and blood in his body, and wanted to smash open an exit, but found that the power of qi and blood was suppressed to the extreme, and there was not much power at all.

A punch fell, but it didn't shake the mud and stone at all.

The sheng qi and blood have a certain ability to restrain the yin and evil qi, but the yin qi here is too strong, so strong that it suppresses the power of his qi and blood.

"Oops. ”

Chen Ziling found that the mud and stones above his head also began to fall continuously, and he kept punching to block the stones, but if he continued like this, he would be buried alive sooner or later.

There are only two paths, one is to desperately smash open the hole, and the other is to continue into the cave and maybe find another exit.

When the interruption continues, it will be chaotic!

Chen Ziling no longer hesitated, turned around and quickly jumped into the cave.

Soon, Chen Ziling found that the further he went, the more spacious the cave became, and the yin qi inside was heavier than outside.

The mountain is still shaking, and the earth and rocks inside may be stronger, and there are no particularly serious landslides.

After walking for about 300 zhang, Chen Ziling found a light.

Soon, the tremor of the mountain disappeared completely.

It was a dim green light, evil and cold.