Chapter 96 Origin City
There seems to be a special magic circle underground in Taichu Ancient Mine. It can absorb the power from the stars and continuously generate energy underground.

Nowadays, those mining areas around the Taichu Ancient Mine have been divided up by major holy places and aristocratic families. They are the places rich in source ores.

There are also source veins in other places, but they are far worse than this place.

Centered on the ancient mine in the early days of the Northern Territory, there are countless sources of gods underground in the entire Northern Territory, but most of them are sealed with the ancestor kings of the ancient creatures. Misfortune, blood flow for millions of miles at every turn.

Zhang Wenchang looked at this area from the sky. It was really barren, and there were red deserts and Gobi everywhere.

On this red earth, stands an ancient city, which is the source city.

This place is [-] miles away from the ancient mine in the early days. Even if it is so far away, it cannot guarantee absolute safety. Maybe at any time, the creatures in the ancient mine in the early days will come out and kill all directions.

There are no mortals here, all of them are monks. This place is still within the scope of the mining area, and the living environment is extremely harsh. Only those monks flying around have the strength to survive.

Basically, disciples from major holy places and aristocratic families haunt here, and some are people who transport origin stones.

According to Zhang Wenchang's idea, is it still so hard?Put it directly into the storage bottle, and then take it with the great power in the teaching, and go back through the teleportation array.

I have to let the disciples in the sect go out to practice and bring a large number of Origin Stones to transport them to the sect. Is it deliberately attracting others to grab them?Could it be that you just want to use this to train your disciples?He couldn't figure out the logic.

Zhang Wenchang entered the city. The city was not big, and it was made entirely of huge red stones.Of course, the small city here is also relative. In fact, it is not small, and its length and width exceed hundreds of miles.

The materials needed by the major mining areas are basically transferred through this place, so this place seems to be quite prosperous.

Walking on the road, you can see the mottled traces of time everywhere, some stones have cracks, and there are even traces left by swords and guns.

"This fellow daoist is just here, right? Do you want to purchase source ores? There are all kinds of stones, and you can choose them at will."

"Taoist Priest, the stones we have here are all the latest good materials unearthed from the Taichu ancient mine. They haven't been transported to the Holy City yet. Why not try your luck by selecting them first!"

There are many shops on both sides of the street, selling all kinds of source ores. It is said that they should not have the pressure of performance, but they are very enthusiastic and seem to want to sell more ores.

Zhang Wenchang knew that to be able to have a store here, at least it must be a holy place. This place has already been occupied by major holy places and aristocratic families, and ordinary small sects can't gain a foothold here.

Zhang Wenchang walked into a stone workshop. After a cursory look, he found that the stones here were very expensive.

This is also a stone gambling workshop. After passing through the corridor at the door, there is a wide courtyard surrounded by high walls and magic circles, and there are origin stones everywhere.

Zhang Wenchang came here to gamble on stones, naturally with the purpose of practicing his hands.

He had already changed his appearance before he came. There is a strange secret technique in Yuantian Book called Changing Heaven and Earth. In addition to changing the landscape of mountains and rivers, it can also change the appearance of people, just like changes from the inside out. General disguise.

If you don't have the strange eyes of the sky, it is impossible to see through this kind of secret technique and changing appearance.

Zhang Wenchang has already fully mastered this secret technique, so he can walk around with confidence.

Since he is still wanted by the Ji family, Yaoguang Holy Land and Zifu Holy Land, he has temporarily avoided the stone workshops of these three families to avoid being blocked by them when his strength is low.

But Zhang Wenchang's origin city was not for gambling on stones.

"Boss, the ore here is really too expensive, how many people can afford it?"

"This is not an ordinary source ore. These treasures dug out from the edge of the Taichu ancient mine will be purified here and displayed for a period of time before being sent to the Holy City."

"If you have vision and luck against the sky, you can gamble, there are more precious things than the source sealed in the stone."

Using the source technique he had learned, Zhang Wenchang quietly selected two pieces, and paid about ten fist-sized pure sources.

He didn't find any more good things for a while. He came here more to get information.

Treasures can be encountered but cannot be sought. Buying two stones at this time is not just to ask for directions.

"Boss, if you want to go to the edge of the Taichu Ancient Mine to see the scenery, is there someone who is dedicated to leading the way?"

The ancient mines in the early days were divided up by the major holy places, and they all treated them like treasures, and no one else was allowed to touch them.

It is not even possible to pass by them, basically you have to go around from the outside to pass.

The size of the source veins, as well as the number of divine sources, alien sources, and pure sources dug, these are core business secrets belonging to the major forces and are never disclosed to the outside world. If someone casually passes by them, what happens? If someone uses spiritual consciousness to scan it, it may leak out and attract the robbery of the thirteen major bandits of the Northern Territory, or the prying eyes of other forces.

Now the Thirteen Great Bandits in the Northern Territory possess half of the ultimate weapon, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, as well as the Green Dragon King and the Peacock King who have a close cooperative relationship with them. They can borrow the Green Lotus Emperor Soldier from Yan Ruyu at any time. It can be said that they are a party. Resounding extreme power.

The major families and forces in the Northern Territory are quite troubled by the thirteen major bandits in the Northern Territory, but there is nothing they can do about it.

Although Zhang Wenchang has the status of a registered disciple of the Clumsy Peak of the Taixuan School, it is really difficult to work here, and he burned to death a Supreme Elder of the Ji family. If he really reveals his identity, he will be hunted down immediately.

Therefore, he could not pass through the mining area controlled by other forces as a Taixuanmen disciple.

He came here to find the old knife to lead the way.

"You must not go to this fellow Taoist, that place is a forbidden area for life, even those who are powerful figures of the emperor, many of them died in it."

"I just went to watch from a distance. I heard that there is a man named Lao Dao Bazi here who specializes in this line of work. I don't know if the boss has a way to contact him?" Zhang Wenchang pointed out directly to the boss's enthusiastic persuasion.

"Every year, people fall into it and refuse to listen no matter what the advice. I hope you can take care of yourself." The boss sighed.

He then pointed out a way for Zhang Wenchang.

Of course Zhang Wenchang knew that he was a local snake, a hob meat among monks, who specialized in undertaking all kinds of special business, even assassination.

Zhang Wenchang thought to himself that he was indeed a remnant of the killer god's dynasty, and he had managed to hide himself in the world of mortals.

He soon saw Lao Daobaozi in five dilapidated tile-roofed houses in Nancheng District.

Zhang Wenchang looked at this old man with wrinkles on his face, rough hands, and smoking cigarettes. He didn't understand why he, a powerful monk, couldn't dress himself more neatly.

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