Chu Cheng had a guess that after the number of the talisman reaches "1", the criminals exiled here will disappear into the black soil refining land on their own.
Time passes, and the day passes quickly, and the sun sets and the moon rises.
The moon here is very dim, with almost no light visible, and it is pitch black.
Chu Cheng walked on the earth, took out the talisman of the young man from the Lucerne sect, looked at it with the dim light of the moon, and saw that the numbers in the talisman had not changed.
The only thing that has not changed is the year, and there is a row of small numbers above the row of two thousand seven hundred and seventy-five.
This row of small numbers shows one hundred and seventy-nine. Yesterday it was one hundred and eighty.
One day passed and the number was reduced by one.
This shows what? As each day passes, this number will be reduced by one.
"This one hundred and seventy-nine seems to be a natural number." Chu Cheng looked at the command talisman in his hand and spoke slowly.
"It seems that, as I guessed, these numbers are the time limit for these criminals who have been exiled to the Motu Refining Earth."
"This talisman is quite interesting." Chu Cheng looked at the talisman and showed a smile.
He is a fourth-level talisman sect, so he can naturally see the specialness of this fast teleportation talisman.
He didn't pay attention at first, but after looking carefully, he found a small teleportation array carved into the talisman.
This teleportation array is very unique. There is the aura of the Lucerne disciples in it.
"Integrate your essence and blood into the command talisman, leaving your own breath in this teleportation array. When the time limit passes, you can immediately teleport back to the sect." Chu Cheng's eyes flashed and he exclaimed in admiration.
"The Talisman Master who carved this teleportation array has at least reached the sixth level Talisman King realm."
Carving a teleportation array directly into the command talisman is really amazing.
At least Chu Cheng can't do this now...
"These tokens have the aura of their respective monks, so...even if others win them, they can't take the opportunity to send them out, but I am different." Chu Cheng slowly clenched his fist, and a starlight appeared in his palm.
The starlight appeared and began to slowly seep into the talisman, penetrating its structure and falling into one of the rings.
This ring is the teleportation array hidden in the command talisman.
When the starlight came to the ring, it condensed into a small silver leopard, jumped up and jumped into the ring.
"hiss!"
A small red snake suddenly sprang out of the ring and stared at the little silver leopard.
This little red snake is the blood essence left by the young man from the Lucerne sect.
When the little silver leopard saw the little red snake coming out, he jumped suddenly, opened his mouth and bit the snake's torso.
The speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the silver leopard bit the snake.
No matter how hard the little snake struggled, the little silver leopard still bit it and wouldn't let go. Soon, the little red snake turned into a red star point during the struggle and collapsed inside the ring.
The little silver leopard glanced around, let out a howl, jumped into the ring, lay prone on the ground, and began to fall asleep.
At this moment, Chu Cheng's aura was exuding in this circle.
Chu Cheng is different from others, this is Jiutian Xuan Gong. The technique that Emperor Luo Yun once practiced can be said to be the highest technique in the world.
The breath method in Jiutian Xuan Gong can hide one's own breath, and can also intercept other people's breath by removing flowers and trees.
In other words, this command talisman belongs to Chu Cheng.
As soon as the time limit is up, Chu Cheng will leave here with the teleportation talisman and teleportation in this talisman.
Chu Cheng withdrew his gaze and exerted a little force in his hand. He heard a click sound, and the command talisman he held shattered into pieces, fell from his palm, and scattered in the wind.
This talisman lasted too long and was naturally useless to Chu Cheng.
The time limit for exile is a thousand years. How big a crime must this person have committed to last for thousands of years? This young man from the Lucerne sect is afraid that he has the longest term in this black soil refining land.
Chu Cheng slowly opened his hands and shook his sleeves. Keep flying.
The light in Motu Liandi is very dim, there is no cold wind blowing, but it is very cold.
The breath he exhaled also floated upward and turned into frost.
These frosts are visible to the naked eye.
According to Chu Cheng's estimation, at least zero would arrive at this moment. In such an environment, it is no wonder that he is not angry. How can those plants and trees survive in this cold?
At night, the swamp on the ground was also covered with a layer of ice.
Under the ice is that pool of stagnant water.
The silence at night was terrifying. Chu Cheng was the only one in this world.
Chu Cheng flew alone, bringing up a long spark in the night. Until half an hour later, Chu Cheng fell down in front of a lake.
The lake is frozen like a smooth mirror. After traveling thousands of miles around, Chu Cheng finally saw a different scenery.
This lake has water flowing. It is living water.
If water is alive, there is life. Under the water of this lake, there are fish swimming.
Chu Cheng came to the lake, slowly stretched out his hand, and a spiritual sword appeared in his hand.
A slight stab and a click. The ice on the lake suddenly slipped off and sank to the bottom of the lake.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Cheng pointed out, and a big fish jumped out of the lake.
This fish is very big and very ugly. Covered in black. This fish is naturally not for eating.
The temperature here is too cold. Flying at high speed in sub-zero conditions is even colder. Even Chu Cheng couldn't bear it.
Chu Cheng slashed out with his sword, and the big black fish was immediately split in half, and red blood flowed all over the ground.
As a result, the frost on the ground turned red.
Chu Cheng slashed with his sword again, and there was a continuous sound of breaking through the air. One after another, the big black fish jumped out of the lake, and like the first one, they were cut in half.
The fish whose corpses were separated are still trembling in the frosty ground, their vitality slowly disappearing.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Cheng clapped his hand, and the lake suddenly shook. The ice collapsed. At the moment when it was about to sink to the bottom of the lake, he was guided by his finger and flew down in front of Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng clicked again, and the ice cubes instantly condensed to form an igloo.
He entered the igloo and sat cross-legged. With the protection of the igloo, my body suddenly felt much warmer.
Chu Cheng planned to spend the night here, waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow, and then continue to look for the monk with a few days of Ling Fu Ling.
Those big black fish with separated heads and bodies were led by Chu Cheng to the snow house and lit with fire.
The fish was very fat, and the fat sizzled under the fire. The heat emitted warmed Chu Cheng, who was sitting alone here.
Chu Cheng took out the wine and took a sip.
This wine is a drunken dream. It was originally a holy tea. Chu Cheng thought it tasted good, so he poured good wine into it.
The wine has the aroma of tea, and the tea leaves the aroma of wine.
As soon as it enters the stomach, the spiritual energy in the body boils and boils.
His cultivation is now regressing, and his realm needs to be further consolidated. This drunken dream tea wine is the best choice to consolidate your realm.
Another mouthful, the heat hit me, and my body warmed up a lot.
Chu Cheng took three sips and then took back the wine bottle. Close your eyes and start meditating.
Time passed by quickly.
During this hour, it was very quiet outside the igloo.
Because there is no sound of wind here, only the sound of flowing water.
The gurgling water flows, and the sound is clear and long, which is somewhat soothing.
Under the dim moonlight, the pile of flames formed a clear contrast with the blood and frost on the ground.
At this moment, the moonlight is not as bright as this blood.
However, Chu Cheng forgot one thing. That is, in the dark night, the light is always a bright light. This smell of blood is a source.
The smell of fire and blood attracted some lives hidden in the darkness.
Underground, the soil was loosening and something was stirring.
On the ground, black shadows kept approaching the direction of the snow house.
Motu Liandi is not only lacking in spiritual energy, but also has hidden dangers.
In Motu, what is the most common thing? That's the swamp. What is the most abundant thing in the swamp?
The answer is, of course, poison.
The poison in Motu Liandi is very poisonous. Some can even poison Jindan monks.
The active time of these poisons is at night. Therefore, monks who practice in Motu rarely go out and walk around at night unless absolutely necessary.
The sound of rustling sounded in the dark night.
Chu Cheng opened his eyes, and just as he frowned, the snow house shook violently.
Something hit the igloo again, causing the igloo to begin to crack rapidly.
"boom!"
Another impact. The igloo shook again, and the cracks on it became even bigger. Snow chunks fell all over the ground instantly.
In the ground of the igloo, lumps of mud bulged out. Just after the snow fell, the frosty mud ground suddenly bulged up.
"boom!"
The sound of impact came again, and the igloo finally collapsed, spreading rapidly around and scattered all over the ground.
Chu Cheng's expression changed and he immediately flew into the air.
The moment he took off, a black shadow struck him instantly.
Before Chu Cheng could react, he was hit in the chest by the black shadow.
With a muffled groan, Chu Cheng immediately took ten steps back before he stopped.
When he came back to his senses, he glanced down and took a deep breath.
There were black shadows everywhere in the frosty ground.
The place where the igloo used to be was full of potholes. Venomous scorpions kept pouring out of the hundreds of holes.
In addition to these poisonous scorpions, there is also the black tide.
The black tide is composed of countless giant lizards. At a glance, there is no edge.
Everything within a hundred miles is filled with poison...
In the tide of giant lizards, a fifty-foot-long giant lizard stared at Chu Cheng.
The black shadow that suddenly swung over just now was the tail of the monitor lizard.
The monitor lizard was dripping with fluid from its mouth, which flowed to the ground and raised white smoke.
Their mouth fluids can corrode even soil. Countless monitor lizards were drooling at the same time, and white smoke suddenly billowed from all directions, intruding on people's sight.
Those poisonous scorpions flowed out like running water, and like accumulated mud and rocks, forming a huge mountain.
The target of these poisons is Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng stopped and looked at the dense poison in the sky, frowning deeply.
He wasn't afraid of these poisons, it was just that they were piled together and inevitably made people feel disgusting.
Chu Cheng has always hated these things.
"Fifth level?" Chu Cheng said softly.
The fifty-foot-tall giant lizard was just a fifth-level monster. The other giant crabs and poisonous scorpions only exude auras of the third and fourth levels.
These pose no threat to Chu Cheng. If it were any other Jindan cultivator, this would be a disaster.
Those poisonous scorpions rushed in, like a fountain erupting, leaping from the ground to high altitude, and attacked Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng just slowly stretched out his arm and moved forward a little, and suddenly the void fluctuated.
The dim moonlight was covered in ink at this moment.
Chu Cheng's surroundings instantly became a sea of fire.
However, at this moment, a scream sounded not far away.
The voice was very childish, like the scream of a teenager.
