Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 107 Going to the Ancient Mine of Taichu

The old knife handle, familiar with the road along the way, quickly led the crowd through the heavy blockade of the Holy Land, and made a detour around the outskirts of the ancient mine in the early days.

When it was almost a thousand miles away from the outskirts of the ancient mine in the early days, the old swordsman emphasized again that you must not talk nonsense.

This place is very weird and evil. If the words you say contain the word "ghost" or the word "death", strange things will often happen.

Zhang Wenchang followed the old swordsman and looked at the young man who wanted to die. He kept testing the old swordsman's bottom line and said some strange words. It looked like a deadly trick.

Everyone was flying at low altitude along the way, and after traveling for more than a hundred miles, they saw a thick stone pillar.

These stone pillars are extremely thick, each one hundreds of meters long, and they are shaped a bit like Roman columns.

There are also some strange creatures engraved on these stone pillars, all of them have hideous faces and are very ugly.

It seems that there used to be a large-scale building here, and the foundations on the ground are still here. Each piece is more than ten meters long, which shows the height of this palace.

According to the old knife handle, this place is a very evil place. More than [-] practitioners were suddenly turned into fly ash here.

Zhang Wenchang's eyes glowed with a faint purple light, and sure enough he saw something different.

There is a hazy black mist underground, as dark as ink. On the ground, there are avenues of divine lines flowing, and at the same time some strange runes are floating. It is obvious that there is a broken formation here, and these formations are not the same. It's not completely destroyed, it's still functioning.

Thinking of the danger here, along the way, Zhang Wenchang was also thinking about whether he should inform Ye Fan.

At first, he was thinking of going his own way, so he only came to grab that piece of phoenix blood red gold.

But with Ye Hei's character, if he doesn't treat him as a friend, he will be abandoned in minutes and treated as cannon fodder.

Think about it or say hello to Ye Fan.

Lao Daobao walked in front, Ye Fan followed closely behind him, and Zhang Wenchang quietly squeezed in behind Ye Fan.

"Evan?"

Zhang Wenchang quietly sent a message to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was obviously startled, thinking that his identity had been revealed by others, especially when he turned around and saw an unfamiliar face. His muscles were tense and his body was in a fighting state.

"Ye Fan, I'm Zhang Wenchang." Zhang Wenchang spoke again.

"Zhang Wenchang?" Ye Fan asked with some doubts. At this time, after the transformation technique, the breath of the body has changed.

Coupled with the method of changing the world in the Yuantian book, both the body and temperament have changed greatly.

"You are now... how come you are a completely different person." Ye Fan couldn't believe it.

"Looking at your appearance, you have also practiced the Yuantian Divine Technique in the Yuantian Book, right? I use the method of changing the sky and changing the earth." Zhang Wenchang said.

"Have you ever entered Purple Mountain?" Ye Fan asked after a moment of silence.

"That's right, I went in quietly wearing the set of stone armor in Zhangjiazhai. You also went in wearing that equipment, right? There is a jade pendant in it, and you can pass him in and out of Zishan. I came from a robber named Chen Dabeard." snatch it from the inside and put it inside."

"It turns out that you are the young man mentioned by the god king Jiang Taixu. It seems that you have also learned the secret of fighting characters."

"That's right, you must have learned the secrets of fighting characters. In this way, the god king Jiang Taixu has become our half master again."

"By the way, why didn't you take the source book, you just copied the content?" Ye Fan was a little surprised.

"That's right, I originally thought that I already knew the content anyway, so let's leave it there for someone who is destined."

"I brought him out of that book. I didn't expect to go through untold hardships and risk my life to enter it. I got the Yuantian Book. I thought I was lucky. If I had known that you had the content of the Yuantian Book , I’ll ask you to make a copy directly.” Ye Fan was a little emotional.

"Of course it's different. You can get the Yuantian Book, which shows that you are destined for it. And you also got the top-level secret technique like Dou Zi Mi, so it's worth taking the risk."

Zhang Wenchang and Ye Fan had a general chat about what happened after leaving Taixuanmen.

"You are wanted!"

"You are also wanted!"

"Haha, the Ji family and the people from the Yaoguang Holy Land, are you fighting with us?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"There is also the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion. I heard that they have a saint who was congenitally born. If I catch her, I must kill her and swallow her origin. The Holy Land that doesn't even have an extreme weapon, actually Dare to imitate the extreme forces to arrest Lao Tzu." Zhang Wenchang also said with a smile.

"Okay then, when our cultivation level is up, we can do big things together."

"It's easy to say, these Beidou's holy places and families have been passed down for many generations, and they have already been corrupted. It is estimated that they are also fighting fiercely. If we really trouble them, maybe some people will be optimistic about their success."

"We have already traveled hundreds of miles, and the edge of the ancient mine in the early days is less than a hundred miles away. I suggest that everyone stop moving forward, just fly up to the sky here, and look in from a distance for a while." Zhang Wenchang He and Ye Fan were talking quietly through sound transmission, when the old knife suddenly said.

"It's still a safe range for more than a hundred miles. Let's go a little further in and see more clearly."

"The old man brought us here just to play, to be closer to the edge and more exciting."

"Yeah, I came here this time just to dig out a few rocks. If I'm lucky, I might be able to dig out the source of the gods, and I'll be lucky." The young man with a mean mouth started to act mean again.

"It's bad, I heard that there are many taboo words that cannot be said here, such as ghost, such as death, such as weird, and also come here to mine, this person keeps talking to death, it will probably drag us all down .” Zhang Wenchang sent a voice transmission to Ye Fan.

"It's such a hot dog, there are Erha wherever you go." Ye Fan complained.

Seeing the young man who didn't know what to do or what to do, he quarreled with the old swordsman.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the wind and sand that appeared out of thin air. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, just like a sandstorm, and it seemed to have a strange wind sound.

The gust of wind rolled up red dust, red as blood, full of weirdness and ominousness.

The whining sound of the wind was like howling a ghost.

In the middle of the red dust that filled the sky, black whirlwinds blew up one after another, carrying large shadows, flying towards here quickly, and the huge vortex surrounded everyone.

The red sandstorm was dyed as black as ink by the black whirlwind in the blink of an eye. The sun was shining brightly just now, but it turned into night in the blink of an eye.

Weird black whirlwinds appeared around, like small black holes, and the wind and sand rolled up were like sharp knives.

That mean-mouthed young man felt as if he had been tortured into pieces, and the pieces were split into pieces, and soon there was only a pool of blood left.

Zhang Wenchang's spiritual consciousness is very powerful. After some exploration, he found that the black whirlwind blocked the spread of his spiritual consciousness. He could only vaguely feel that the powerful auras inside were all powerful monsters.

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