All the way east, all the way through.

He had seen the famous mountains and rivers of the Feifeng Empire, and he had also passed through big cities and towns with different styles, and occasionally he would see disciples of other sects fighting and competing there. These have become a series of heavy ink pens for Zheng Zheng's rich vision.

On this day, Zheng Zheng arrived in Linying City.

This is the boundary point of the Feifeng Empire, and further east, is the Zisha Empire.

Linying City is very different from the Brahma City building, this is a city built on the edge of the vast desert, the people here are quite strong, and the people are also very enthusiastic.

In the north of Linying City, there is a big mountain of Guangyun, called Jianying Mountain. It is said that a long time ago, there was a powerful sword sect here, but then somehow, it was slaughtered overnight and wiped out.

Later, the mountain was deserted, and gradually became a nest of demon beasts.

There are dense flocks of vultures, crows and other ghoul monsters. There is also a leading shrine that is said to have lost its efficacy.

Zheng Zheng's first stop was this Connecting Shrine.

In the Lingyun Sect's Scripture Pavilion, Zheng Zheng had deliberately learned about this information. In the Sea Blue Star Domain, there are a total of eighty-one Receiving Divine Palaces, and those who come up from the lower Star Domain through the guò Immortal Dao stairs will be randomly assigned to a certain Guiding Divine Palace. After three days, the Immortal Dao Stairs will be closed, and the stone wall of the Divine Palace will be remembered, and it will be remembered from which star fields this time and how many people have been teleported here.

Therefore, Zheng Zheng's goal is to see if there is any record of this aspect in this leading shrine. He had already made up his mind that in his lifetime, he would definitely complete the eighty-one Guiding Divine Palaces in the Sea Blue Star Domain to find the traces of Hong Qianxiu and the others.

When Zheng Zheng stepped into this mountain, he was shocked by the ancient ruins here.

The earth and stone columns as high as hundreds of meters, although they have become dilapidated in the historical rings, wind and rain, but the various strange monster totems carved on them are still vivid and breathtaking.

On the flat ground in the mountains, although a huge six-star mangling array had been abandoned for countless years, the huge layout and the incomparably precise distance range still made Zheng Zheng's heart shake.

Thinking about the Sword Sect back then, how strong and prosperous Cheng was to have such an earth-shattering magnanimity. But the prosperity must decline, and finally leave the ground full of wreckage and tiles, which makes people sigh that the world is impermanent.

Walking in it, you can see jackals, wild wolves and other animals from time to time, and occasionally a group of vultures will fly in the air and hover in the air, and the entire Sword Eagle Mountain is full of lifeless and desolate feeling.

Zheng Zheng strolled among them, his clothes fluttering, showing outstanding but not outstanding, and his bearing was elegant.

Two strange and flickering figures in front of him attracted Zheng Zheng's attention. It was indeed strange enough that after a little thought, he followed.

The speed of those two people was extremely fast, and they were like butterflies in the mountains, and Zheng Zheng had to lose them several times, which also attracted his attention. The two guys in front of them don't seem to be weak in cultivation.

The figure in front of him suddenly froze, then vanished.

Seeing this, Zheng Zheng couldn't help but speed up and stepped forward, but found that there was a chaotic rock beach in front of him.

"Your Excellency has followed all the way, I don't know what your intentions are?" Just as Zheng Zheng was looking at the surrounding environment, two more figures suddenly appeared in the place where he disappeared just now, and then he heard one of them say coldly.

Zheng Zheng's heart suddenly dawned and was discovered.

However, he is also considered an old Jianghu, and he said unhurriedly on his face: "It is rumored that there is a leading shrine in Jianying Mountain, and I want to go there to see it." It's just that this mountain range is continuous, with deep peaks and streams, and when it hits it headlong, it is like a headless fly. It happened that the two Taoist friends seemed to be quite familiar with the road here, so they took the liberty to follow and wanted to ask for the next way. ”

These two immortal cultivators, dressed in black robes, had their faces covered in black cloth, making it difficult for people to see their faces. The person who asked the question, listening to the voice was a little old, obviously old, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes and said: "The Guiding Divine Palace has been abandoned for thousands of years, you go in vain, or go back, the province runs in vain." ”

Zheng Zheng shook his head and said with a light smile: "Even if it is broken into only a pile of stones and sand, I still have to go and see it." ”

The black-robed monk's eyes were a little uncertain, and soon, he said impatiently: "You keep going east, there is a black crow cliff, pass through it and climb two more mountains, you can see it." ”

Zheng Zheng nodded, clasped his palms together and said, "Thank you." ”

After the two black-robed monks stood there and watched Zheng Zheng's figure disappear into the east, one of them smiled and said, "This guy is sneaky, he definitely doesn't have any good intentions." Send him away as soon as possible, and the province will destroy my Pope's affairs. ”

"Senior brother, isn't it too much?" said another Taoist priest, but his voice was soft and sweet, and it turned out to be a young female monk.

"Hehe, junior sister, you are still too kind, sometimes you are not ruthless, but in the end it is yourself who suffers and suffers, besides, we didn't lie to him, the leading shrine is indeed over there, let's go." Two black shadows quickly disappeared into the pile of rocks.

Zheng Zheng in the distance, as soon as the gourd was collected, several ant-sized bumblebees flew back. He pondered for a moment, and then muttered to himself, "Black Crow Cliff, even if you are the Longtan Tiger's Den, Young Master Ben will break through." ”

Zheng Zheng drove the black dragon and flew all the way to the east, the terrain here is getting more and more precipitous, more and more desolate, as far as the eye can see, there are black crows flying all over the sky, especially a cliff, inhabited by all black crows, just like a black peak, making people feel numb when they see it.

This should be the Black Cliff.

Zheng Zheng exhaled lightly, and a burst of light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

At this moment, there were suddenly two abrupt and unpleasant noises on the cliff wall, and then thousands of black crows fluttered into the air, immediately forming a black cloud tide, covering the entire sun.

The strength of these black crows is not strong, most of them are in the early and middle stages of Qi refining, and occasionally there are a few particularly large black crows that have reached the late stage or even the Great Perfection, but above the foundation, there is not one.

Although the strength is not obvious, the number is really huge.

They spread their wings and flew in groups in the direction of Zheng Zheng, apparently having discovered the intruder.

Zheng Zheng didn't dare to slack off, and a Nanming fire erupted from his hand, turning into a fire net, directly meeting the black crow flock.

The ugly cry of "quack" resounded throughout the sky, and countless black crows burned into nothingness in the fire. But the black crow still went forward and followed, like the tide and waves. Not only did it not decrease, but it became more and more, and in the end, a huge encirclement was formed, surrounding Zheng Zheng in it.

Frowning, Zheng Zheng sacrificed the Sword of Love.

The sword surface immediately lit up, and when the picture seal flowed, a three-legged golden crow burning with the true fire of the sun appeared in the air.

In just an instant, all the black crows were in a mess, some were trembling, some were flying everywhere, and the originally neat surrounding array immediately disintegrated.

Zheng Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a clear smile.

The three-legged golden crow, but the ancestor of the crow.