I don't know how many thousands of miles away from the Holy City, the moonlight was like water, and the red earth was peaceful, showing loneliness and vastness, without a trace of life.
In this direction, there is endless oppression, and the air seems to be frozen together. Even though the vast red area is in front of us, it feels like breathing has stopped, and there is a suffocating sense of oppression.
In the night sky, the endless starlight merged into the Milky Way, gorgeous and brilliant, like a silver waterfall, falling from the sky, sinking into the distant earth, and never being seen again.
Huge ravines stretch across the land, long and vigorous, hundreds of miles long, as if a real dragon has been lying on it and collapsed, forming such a strange landform.
Deeper in this area, the ghost mist rises, appearing dark red. A small puddle is filled with red liquid, which looks extremely fascinating. It is the red mist that evaporates from it.
The entire area was eerily quiet, with depression, fear, sadness, and grief. All kinds of inexplicable mood swings were scattered in the air, making people feel like they were about to collapse and lose control.
"Woo."
A shrill sound of wind sounded, like the wail of a ghost, and several red whirlwinds rolled up out of thin air, smashing into pieces of red sand and gravel, and then dispersed, leaving debris on the ground.
The Taichu Ancient Mine, as the most mysterious and ancient forbidden area of life, has a vicious reputation throughout the ancient history of spiritual practice. Too many terrible things have happened, and it is synonymous with despair and death.
At this moment, a thin wave of Imperial Dao came from the distance. Because the distance was too far, it was already extremely weak and almost difficult to feel.
Suddenly, the entire red earth trembled slightly, and all the monks and mining people who were mining in the 500,000-mile mining area around the Taichu Ancient Mine felt a throbbing from their souls.
They raised their heads in shock and looked in the direction of the ancient mine. Their eyes widened in horror, and they even temporarily forgot about the work in their hands.
They have been mining around this ancient mine for many years. Even though they are half a million miles apart, many evil things have happened, and deaths and injuries have occurred from time to time. They are naturally full of deep awe and fear for this area.
"boom!"
The next second, a demonic cloud rose into the sky, and black Yin Qi surged, covering the sky and the earth, rolling in. The sky and the earth were pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.
At the same time, people roared and horses neighed, and the flickering of iron clothes could be faintly seen in the turbulent black mist. A strange army of soldiers and horses poured out like a flood, pouring out from the Taichu Ancient Mine area in an instant.
They were all uniform, the world was trembling, the murderous aura was soaring into the sky, the black iron was cold, the cold light was pressing, and an extremely tragic aura rushed towards their faces.
"It's Yin Bing. Yin Bing appears again!"
"Run away!"
"Why so many, oh my god"
Regardless of whether they are from ancient tribes, demon tribes, or human tribes, regardless of whether they have cultivation level or not, they all feel their hearts and minds trembling at this moment. There is a kind of fear coming from their souls. They scream in terror and want to fly away.
"Roar"
Such a yin soldier, silent and roaring in unison, filled the sky with murderous intent. Many miners and monks with lower cultivation levels were directly shattered, while monks with higher cultivation levels also spit out blood, and their bodies were full of cracks. .
"Rumble"
The dark Yin soldiers exuded a fierce energy, like a torrent of steel, unstoppable. If all the monks in their forward position did not dodge in time, they would be smashed into pieces and turned into a bloody mist.
But this Yin soldier did not stop, and seemed to be rushing in a certain direction. It did not continue to attack other monks, and went directly into the sky.
"That's the Holy City!"
Many monks discovered the direction in which this Yin soldier was leaving. They were so horrified that they couldn't sit still. They were eager to know what happened in the Holy City, and they actually directly attracted such a Yin soldier to come out of the Taichu restricted area.
In the Holy City, in Shifang, Tianzihao of the Demon Clan, everyone's eyes were focused on the figure who looked like an immortal in the field.
Ye Nan's beautiful eyes were lowered, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she quietly looked at the copper plate engraved with the fat Taoist priest.
At this moment, its brilliance was restrained, and it looked like just an ordinary piece of bronze, floating in front of her.
For some reason, she suddenly thought of the several bronze carvings she saw in the Immortal Bronze Palace.
But if you look carefully, you will find that the materials of the two are not consistent. This is indeed just a very ordinary piece of bronze. It is only because it is imprinted with the imperial runes and wrapped in a thin layer of source shell that it can be preserved to this day. At that time, he was cut out by Yuantian Master Lin Chen.
Ye Nan's heart moved, and with a flick of her hand, the bronze plate flew directly towards Lin Chen. Many monks' eyes were burning and they wanted to reach out, but they restrained themselves. After all, there was not only an old demon clan woman sitting in the stone workshop, but also the saint. There is even a group of feathered heavenly soldiers stationed in the city.
Lin Chen activated his Origin Qi and caught the piece of bronze, with a pair of elegant eyes showing every trace of his expression.
"Thinking about it, my sister must have received the inheritance from this Ancient Heavenly Lord. This kind of understanding is truly amazing."
Suddenly, Xiaoyao Qingzhu's voice came from the side, looking at Ye Nan with a smile and his elegant and smart eyes.
Ye Nan was unmoved. This woman was very deep in the city. If she wasn't careful, she would fall into the trap she had already laid out. She needed to be treated with caution. I didn't know what she meant when she spoke at this time.
But she never thought that before she could say anything, several old men and a group of monks watching from the side suddenly exploded.
"Tianzun? Is this a complete scripture of the Great Emperor! Two hundred thousand kilograms of source, I want this copper engraving!"
"You only have 200,000 kilograms of gold, and you want a copy of the Great Emperor's scriptures? You have lived your whole life and you still haven't understood it? Mr. Lin, I'll take this 300,000 kilograms of copper engraving!"
The people who made the offer were two old men from the ancient tribe, including the one who had studied under the Great Sage Huntuo. I am afraid they were the only ones with such strength who could spend hundreds of thousands of kilograms of resources without blinking an eye.
Not long after, several old men participated in the bidding. Although they could not produce so many sources at once, together they could compete with the ancient tribes with profound heritage.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, it's not like we're not selling, oh, damn you old man, why are you stepping on me again!"
Tu Xiong immediately stood in front of Lin Chen and stopped a group of old men who were beaten to death, otherwise they would directly surround Lin Chen.
"Fairy Qingzhu comes from the Xiaoyao family, so she is naturally well-informed. I wonder which Ancient Heavenly Lord the fairy is talking about?"
At this time, another old monk asked. He knew that he could not produce so many sources, so he did not participate in the bidding on the side.
"There is only one ancient book in the family that records it, and Qingzhu only knows a little bit about it. This Heavenly Lord is probably the oldest one in the mythical era. His title is Crossing Tribulation, and he has the technique of Crossing Tribulation. So I think this technique is That skill of transcending tribulation."
Xiaoyao Qingzhu smiled and explained to the monk in a serious manner, not because of his noble status.
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