South of the city.
"It's faster this time, the number of people is almost there."
The old sword held a dry pipe in his mouth and said:
"The ugly words are ahead. I am only responsible for guiding the way. I care about my own life and death. If you are really summoned into the old mine, it has nothing to do with me."
Everyone present already understood the rules, and no one said anything. Instead, they started urging them to get on their way.
"Why bother? What's so good about an ancient mine? Many people are killed in it every year."
The old knife handle grumbled.
"I said, old man, can you say something festive, as if you are cursing us to die?"
"Well, have a nice trip!"
After Lao Daobaozi said something perfunctory, he said no more. He never pretended to do this task to others. He was always responsible for himself to avoid going wrong.
When leaving Source City, Ye Fan saw the Ji family, all of whom looked young and in a hurry, driving wild beasts galloping away.
Even though those alien beasts did not touch the ground, the strong wind still stirred up a lot of dust, and the people who wanted to enter the ancient Taichu mine looked at them angrily.
"There is nothing to be arrogant about. Do you really think this city is the private palace of the ancient family?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. If you anger Ji's family, you will be killed."
The great emperors of ancient times all had great achievements, protected all beings in the universe, and fought for the supreme power in the restricted area.
However, each generation is not as good as the last, and the descendants gradually become robbers who enslave the weak to mine, kill people and seize treasures, euphemistically called: aristocratic family.
Lu Li could not help but sigh in his heart as he easily changed his world and became an ordinary-looking young man.
Among the descendants of the great emperor, only Princess Yan of her own family is the most low-key. Not to mention bullying the weak, it is a good thing that she was not bullied or coveted in the past.
Just as he was thinking about it, a few people from the group of people from the Ji family who rushed out turned around and glared a few times, showing a hint of sneer and saying: "Misfortune comes from your mouth, so watch your mouth."
When the words fell, they did not stop and flew away.
"Arrogant and domineering, the ancient family is amazing?! The Great Emperor of the Void gave birth to a bunch of beasts."
Some people were not angry, but they only dared to whisper after those people left.
Lu Li was noncommittal about this.
Ye Fan was convinced that the past behavior of the Ji family had helped him completely break his illusions, and he just silently added: Except for Little Moon.
Lao Daobaozi was silently smoking a dry cigarette. As expected, he had been walking on this road for decades. He easily avoided the blocked area of the Holy Land and followed the secret road around.
It took about ten days for everyone to walk through the vast no-man's land and the vast desert, and successfully arrived at the outskirts of the Taichu Ancient Mine.
With nothing going on, Lu Li simply followed the group and admired the scenery along the way. Now he was less than a thousand miles away from the so-called edge of the beginning. By running his celestial eye, he could easily see the scene inside.
"We can only go forward eight hundred miles, otherwise we will be in danger. You must control yourselves, don't be impulsive, and don't say anything nonsense."
Lao Daobaozi solemnly warned.
There is nothing around, the earth is as red as blood, it has been like this since ancient times, and silence is the eternal theme.
Gravel is everywhere, and the occasional stone mountain is as red as blood and as silent as a tombstone.
"This place is so desolate, you can't even see ghosts." Someone sighed.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lao Daobaozi angrily yelled.
"As for this, there is nothing. Why are you afraid of saying a few words?" A young man was very dissatisfied and thought that he was too careful.
The old knife handle kept mumbling, not knowing what he was talking about. At the same time, he bowed to the front again and again, then turned around and glared at him, shouting:
"If you want to die, leave by yourself and don't follow us. Since I am leading the team, you must obey me in everything."
"You've gone too far. We've already paid you. How can you have this attitude?"
"I can return the source to you, and then you can leave on your own." Lao Daobaozi responded without saltiness.
After a quarrel, Lao Daobaozi snorted coldly and revealed the secret: "Three years ago, because there was a person in the team who had no taboo, it caused a big disaster. In the end, only me and two others survived among the more than 20 people. Come down."
"It's so scary. What happened? Others are really... dead?" A few people in the team were timid and asked carefully.
"I don't know exactly what happened. At that time, everyone was blind and couldn't feel anything. They only heard screams. When they regained their senses again, there were only about twenty pools of blood on the ground."
There was an open space ahead, thousands of miles of red, with no end as far as the eye could see. Sand and dust occasionally rolled up, and everyone looked at each other in doubt.
Of course, there are also objections from those who do not believe in evil.
Lu Li felt that this guy was close to death because the area had begun to be filled with a strange aura.
In addition, the identity of this hob-sword named Lao Daobaozi is not simple. He subconsciously restrains his aura, and his methods are extremely clever. If he unleashes his murderous aura, he can kill ordinary dragon-turned-celebrities like butchering dogs.
The results of it?
A small town huddled on the border of the Northern Territory of Eastern Wasteland, willing to be a guide.
However, he didn't really care about the secrets.
In this way, after walking for about five hundred miles, we saw some stone pillars one after another, some of which were extremely thick. It was unknown how many thousands of years had passed, but they were still standing on the ground.
Occasionally, you will see some huge foundations. Each of those stones is several meters long. The foundations are thick and wide, which is amazing.
"What kind of ruins is this? If it were a building, it would be too magnificent. Is it the residence of a giant?"
"Look, there are some patterns on this stone pillar, engraved with some strange creatures. They are really hideous, uglier than ghosts."
"Why are you talking nonsense again?!"
The old swordsman glared at the young man anxiously.
The quarrel broke out again.
"People have indeed died in this ruins, and something strange is about to happen. If you don't want to die, just stop here and leave."
After saying that, Lu Li, who was ordinary among the crowd, walked away and chose to break away from the team.
When Ye Fan saw this, he followed immediately, muttering in his heart: If you follow the Underworld Emperor's body, there will be no big danger wherever you go.
The rest of the people looked at each other.
In the end, Lao Daobaozi, who claimed to have extraordinary spiritual awareness but felt inexplicable, could not withstand the persuasion and chose to continue in depth, plausibly saying:
"I suggest we end it more than a hundred miles away from the edge. If anyone disagrees, we will part ways, let alone retreat."
"Old man, are you frightened by that naughty boy? I also want to dig a few stones at the edge of the Taichu ancient mine. Maybe I'll be lucky and I might get a lot."
"When you come here, wouldn't anyone want to take back a few stones? If something can be cut out, wouldn't it be of endless benefit?"
"You..." Lao Daobaozi's face was ashen, he said nothing, he turned around and left.
Unfortunately it's too late.
If they had left decisively when Lu Li reminded them, nothing would have happened. Now a strong wind was blowing up, and the dust was all over the sky. The sound of the wind came from afar, like a faint layer of blood mist, approaching from far away, heading towards this place. Comes shrouded.
"Woooo..."
The sound of the wind is scary, like a ghost crying.
"Black whirlwind!"
Lao Daobaozi's expression changed horribly.
"ah……"
With a scream, the body of the young man who always stood up seemed to have been cut open by a sharp blade, leaving a large pool of blood on the ground, and his whole body was shattered in a whirlwind.
The bloody prelude begins.
Another person was blown to pieces by the black wind, and he only had time to let out a scream.
Seeing this, Lao Dao suddenly turned his head and rushed in the direction where Lu Li and Ye Fan left. He was sure that the other party was definitely extraordinary.
Not only did he predict the danger in advance, but he still dared to go deep. In addition, he was holding a sleeping little girl in his arms. It was really unclear what the details were, but only by following him would he have more life!
Dozens of miles away.
"Dangdangdang..."
The black whirlwind struck, like a sharp sword slashing through it. Holding the copper stove that Ye Fan had borrowed temporarily, Lu Li immediately unleashed his boundless power. As the incomparable dazzling light rotated, his whole body became extremely calm.
This furnace is crystal clear, with a sun engraved on it. Now it shines with vigorous vitality and brilliance. There are also phoenixes shaking the sky, and several vague divine birds flying around the furnace. The flames are rising, and a huge fire is burning.
"There's something weird about this weapon..."
"They are not imperial weapons, but they are intertwined with the laws of the emperor."
Ye Fan was overjoyed and was not worried that this treasure would be raped by Lu Li, even though it had turned into an inch high, like a multicolored crystal, and was held in the opponent's palm.
"The weapons that Heng Yu had before he became a Taoist were used to accompany him on his journey to conquer the empire."
(End of chapter)
