The northern region is boundless, and the source mines are all over the world.

Compared to the vast land, it is sparsely populated, uninhabited for thousands of miles, and most of the place is deserted.

Success is also the source, defeat is also the source, this mysterious substance condenses the essence of life, and seems to have sucked the aura of the entire northern region dry.

The four words of outstanding people and spirits have no intersection with the Northern Regions.

There are oases in the Northlands, but they are insignificant compared to his vast territory.

The "source" is abundant here, and people will not worry about food and clothing, but it is precisely because of the source that there are often death fights, and the people are in a hurry, and they often fight for the source mine.

The preciousness of the "source" is like gold coins to mortals for monks, resulting in rampant robbers here, not only locals, but also forces from all over the Eastern Wilderness in order to compete for the source mine, fighting and bleeding, which is the most common thing.

Famous all over the world for its "source", it is destined to be chaotic and bloody here.

The Thirteen Great Rogues are the most powerful Thirteen Rogues forces, and there are countless Rogues distributed in the boundless land of the Northern Regions.

There is a map of the Northern Regions obtained from Yao Xi, which saves Jiang Liu a lot of time, although it still takes a lot of time to find Purple Mountain, but the sect of "Qingxia Gate", Jiang Liu remembers very clearly, it is a small sect located in the plot, near Purple Mountain.

With Qingxia Gate as the center, looking in circles, Jiang Liu felt that it would not take much time for him to find the Purple Mountain and find the heir of the Source Heavenly Master.

"Purple Mountain, the Emperor of the Beginningless, the inheritance of the Source Heavenly Master, the ...... of the God King Jiang Taixu"

The reddish-brown land is endless, with no vegetation, no water source, just emptiness and silence.

Jiang Liu sat on an old horse and galloped across this barren land. The people of the Northern Regions were in turmoil, and he saw a lot of bloodshed, fighting for the oasis and the source mine.

Especially in the wilderness, many merchants sometimes make cameos as thieves to attack lone travelers.

The river has come along the way, encountered a lot, and also harvested a lot of "sources". But only three waves of real bandits were encountered, all of them murderous thugs, extremely brutal, and there were robbed beauties on the horses.

"Hand over the money and treasures on your body, otherwise, the knife in Lao Tzu's hand will see blood!"

The group of more than thirty people was fierce and vicious, and Jiang Liu smelled a smell of blood, and it was obvious that they had killed people recently. In the center of the rogue sat a forty-year-old bearded man with a bearded beard like the sideburns of a lion, and he looked fierce.

"Haha...... Boss, as long as the property is really a pity, this kid has fine skin and tender meat, more handsome than the girls, it's better to reward the small one, so that the small one is also refreshing!"

"Haha......" Everyone laughed loudly, and someone sneered: "Old Thirteen, you will die on a man's ass one day, just like we will die on a woman's belly one day......"

"You don't understand, three flats are not as good as a circle, only if you try it to know the beauty!"

Jiang Liu rolled his eyes, and in a flash, he was behind the old thirteen, and when he was behind him, he held a wooden stick the thickness of a baby's arm in his hand and stabbed it directly.

"Ahh

With an earth-shattering scream, the old thirteen's eyes were about to pop out, and his whole body twitched violently, and a large pool of yellow liquid spilled down his trouser legs, falling on the dry Gobi, and quickly dried.

The baby's arm was thick, and the one-foot-long wooden stick was poked in, and everyone's chrysanthemums were tight.

"Who are you?" the bearded man sitting on the horse narrowed his eyes instantly.

Jiang Liu didn't talk much nonsense, and directly rushed out with a purple light, except for this beard, a blood hole appeared on the foreheads of the rest of the rogues, and more than thirty dead bodies fell to the ground at the same time.

"Now I'll answer you!"

"You say!" said the bearded man, trembling.

"Isn't there a purple mountain around here? ”

"Yes, eight hundred miles to the southeast......

"He lied to you, Purple Mountain is in the northwest direction......" said the woman who was captured on horseback.

Jiang Liu showed a hint of a smile, spread his hands and said, "Look, you won't cooperate with the first question." Looks like I'm the only one who can pick it up!"

"I'll fuck you ......"

The bearded man has a hideous face and bursts out to hurt people. He is also a monk of the Shenqiao realm, and he will not be caught with his hands tied.

Jiang Liu suppressed the top of the bearded man's head with a palm, read the memory, and when he let go, he was already bleeding and lying on the loess softly.

"Do you know Purple Mountain?" untied the rope from the woman's body, and although her face was covered with dust, the skin exposed under her neck was snow-white.

"Thank you to the immortals for rescuing me, I know where that purple mountain is, just outside our village!"

"Oh, how about I'll send you back and show me the way?"

Seeing that the little girl's lips were chapped, Jiang Liu took out a water bladder and found some food and handed it over.

"Good ......" the little girl was obviously hungry and panicked, and devoured it.

Jiang Liu searched everywhere and got twenty catties of sources, plus the sources obtained along the way, there were as many as 100 catties.

"Isn't there an imperial jade?"

Jiang Liu searched carefully with his memory, and sure enough, he found an ancient jade, which could be the size of half a palm, or a remnant jade, which was obviously a broken piece.

Holding it in his hand, he suddenly felt an ancient and desolate atmosphere, giving people a strange feeling.

"Something interesting, ancient and mysterious, as if even my current power cannot be destroyed. What is the force that destroys it? Leaving only one remnant ......."

Jiang Liu carefully identified it, and on this piece of ancient jade, there are some maps of mountains and rivers and leylines, and I don't know how many generations have been inherited, and these traces are about to be wiped out. But the word "emperor" on it can still be seen vaguely.

With the little girl turned into a rainbow, a distance of hundreds of miles, there was not much time to arrive.

"Girl, is this the stone village you live in?"

Through the clouds, the little girl looked down on the earth, feeling a little dizzy, but she could barely make out that it was the home where she had lived for more than ten years.

The river did not rush down, but overlooked the whole land. Under the sun's rays, a mountain range is purple-brown throughout, like a dull purple gold polished. The mountain shape resembles nine caterpillars, converging at a central point.

Nine Dragons Arch Guard a Pearl!

The mausoleum of the Emperor of the Beginning clearly appeared in Jiang Liu's eyes.

The Purple Mountain was speechless, and the endless years did not seem to have brought the slightest impact to it. What geographical activity, what man-made destruction, has no effect on it.

"Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus, that "Beginningless Sutra" should only be opened by descendants with the same physique as the Emperor of Beginninglessness......"