After walking for dozens of miles, the land on the ground changed color, and the soil became softer and turned gray-white.
Jiang Yuneng could feel the biting cold. The yin energy in this place was extremely strong, as if a fierce ghost was crying and roaring in Jiang Yun's ears.
In this pitch-black environment, it seemed particularly cold and permeable, and withered bones gradually began to emerge.
But under the erosion of time, these withered bones turned into ashes with a slight touch, falling down, and perfectly integrated into the gray-white ground.
These are the bones of Caiyuan and monks who died here for hundreds of thousands of years. They are densely packed and seem to be endless.
The dark wind howled, and shadows were blurred. Among the piles of withered bones, hazy ghostly shadows appeared, very faint.
The divine body is not afraid of such evil spirits, not to mention that wearing divine source stone clothes, they can't detect the aura.
Jiang Yun strode forward and walked a long way before crossing this area.
As soon as he walked out of the area strewn with corpses, he seemed to have come to a pure land.
The darkness in the mine was dispelled, and a rich spiritual energy rushed towards his face, bringing with it bursts of peaceful aura, as if he had arrived at a holy land.
The cry of cranes could be heard from ahead, creatures like unicorns were running, flocks of fiery red birds, and even other creatures were circling and playing around.
After the divine source is leaked, it will transform into all kinds of inexplicable creatures, running and roaring around. These are all spiritual energy transformed, not real creatures.
Jiang Yun didn't pay much attention and walked straight forward to the Yin and Yang Eyes. The Yin and Yang Eyes were like a Yin and Yang god blocking the way.
The divine image is like a natural Tai Chi diagram, with source energy and evil energy flowing together and crossing the front.
He tested it and if he wanted to cross it, the Yin Yang Divine Diagram would form thousands of sword rays and smash everything into pieces.
With Jiang Yun's current strength, he still couldn't force his way through, and forcing his way through would only add blood to the hill of ashes below the divine map.
The yin and yang divine diagram changes. Sometimes it is completely covered by evil energy, and sometimes it is completely covered by source energy.
Yin and Yang do not always flow. Occasionally, lonely yin and lonely yang will appear, becoming unipolar. The sword energy generated in this way is even more terrifying.
Feeling the terrifying fluctuations, even though the distance was far away, it still made Jiang Yun's skin feel as uncomfortable as needle pricks.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Yun couldn't help but think of the Great Grinding of Yin and Yang.
If the Great Momentum of Yin and Yang were allowed to evolve into Solitary Yin and Solitary Yang, I wonder if the lethality would be improved.
Now is not the time to try, as it could easily attract the attention of unknown beings.
When the lonely sun rose, Jiang Yun wore stone clothes and passed through the yin and yang formation like lightning.
When the peerless sword energy evolved by Guyang encounters Shi Yi, the sword energy will turn into water waves without breaking through.
The stone clothing made of Shenyuan's stone skin is indeed spiritual, emitting soft holy light, protecting Jiang Yun from the Yin and Yang Eyes safely.
Although the stone clothing is fragile, it isolates the murderous intent and evil energy generated by the Yin and Yang Eyes from the outside, and cannot get close to Jiang Yun.
After passing through the Yin-Yang Divine Map, the purple rocks in front blocked the way, and finally we reached the Purple Mountain.
In Jiang Yun's thoughts, his divine power derived a divine sword, splitting the purple rock and advancing forward.
As he moved forward, the road behind him closed little by little, and the purple mountain seemed to be alive, covering up all traces.
The speed of opening the road was a bit too slow, and he was afraid that Jiang Yun would be embedded in the purple mountain, so he quickly speeded up the chopping speed.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the seemingly endless purple rocks disappeared, and his vision became hazy. A majestic building appeared in front of him, with sapphire as the stairs and white jade as the portal.
He finally arrived at his destination and entered the interior of Zishan.
This is a cave dug out of the purple mountain. Walk up the sapphire stone steps and enter the white jade moon gate. It is very quiet and there is no human habitation at all, which makes the atmosphere seem weird.
This palace was completely carved out of ancient jade and was worthy of the title Qionglou Yuyu. However, the place was empty and as cold as Guanghan Palace.
Jiang Yun then thought about it, it would be better to be cooler. If it was lively, he really wouldn't dare to go in.
Admiring the ancient building from a hundred thousand years ago, I slowly walked to the end of the building. There were more than a dozen blood jade stone steps leading to a deep cave.
This palace is just a portal to the interior, this is the passage to the interior.
What comes into view upon entering is a purple cave with complex terrain. It looks like a natural stone cave or an ancient mine left over from the source of mining.
Inside the purple mountain, there are misty purple flowers flowing, which are not so dim and give people a hazy feeling.
Although there is no longer the gloomy darkness of the previous ancient mine, the danger contained is more sinister.
Walking down the cave, the road seems to have become a place to leave messages and check in.
Gu Tianshu, Jiang Taixu, Yang Yi, casual cultivator Li Mu and other thirty or forty people have left messages here. I don’t know who started this.
Jiang Yun went to college, and his academic qualifications were not fake. He resisted the urge to leave a message and walked through the area.
Passing by several abandoned mines and walking forward, a feeling of heart palpitations became more and more intense.
Deep in the Purple Mountain, there seemed to be a terrifying demonic force calling him, which made him irresistible and couldn't help but walk in one direction.
Jiang Yun's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and the little man between his brows sat cross-legged and started to read the Tao Sutra, revealing invisible fluctuations.
The nine emperor characters suppressed the divine consciousness, and the stone clothes also flowed with a little light, showing its spirituality, and the demonic summons suddenly weakened.
He took out two more pieces of imperial jade and hung them on his waist. The interior of Zishan was now the territory of Emperor Wu Shi. The powerful ancient tribes were suppressed and barely survived on the outside.
As long as you restrain the call and don't take the initiative to approach them, most of them will be fine.
With the suppression of Emperor Wu Shi, these beings who should have passed away long ago cannot cause any big trouble.
Bringing God Jade is definitely useful.
There are countless caves in the purple cave, which are very irregular. There are big holes within small holes, and the cave conditions are relatively complicated.
Along the way, Jiang Yun saw the monk's remains again, all of which shone with jade luster, and there were clear finger holes on the skull.
Killed with one blow and shattered consciousness, this is the result of being unable to resist the summons of the devil.
After a few miles of walking, the magical summoning power became stronger again.
At the same time, bursts of chanting sounded in Jiang Yun's Taoist palace. The four gods in the Taoist palace glowed. The phantom of the Immortal King in the sea of suffering seemed to open his eyes, and the Tai Chi Tao diagram behind him shot out divine glow. , filled with mysterious brilliance, and finally wiped out the demonic call.
Jiang Yun stood there, his heart moved, and he took the initiative to reveal a trace of Hengyu bloodline.
"You are...a descendant of the Jiang family..."
A sudden voice sounded in Jiang Yun's ears, and he finally waited.
The voice was intermittent and very weak, as if he would die in the next second.
"Who are you?" Although Jiang Yun knew who he was, he always had to pretend.
"God King... Jiang... Taixu." The intermittent voice continued.
