Chapter 289: The Cliff

Xu Wuzhou is a road idiot. He took the map given by Shu Wang, looked left and right, and still looked confused.

Xu Wuzhou became Buddhist in the end, thinking that it doesn't matter if he can find it, anyway, the purpose of coming to the Nine Palaces Sanctuary this time has been achieved.

On the way, Xu Wuzhou also used Shen Peng to obtain the secret technique of the Peng clan.

"Shocking Peng breaks the sky!"

This is the full name of this set of Peng Clan's secret technique. It turns into a Peng with its body, spreads its wings and soars, and the Peng's mouth and claws fly together, breaking the sky and breaking the clouds.

This set of combat skills is very strong, and it explodes with all its strength, and any part of the Peng's body can attack with distance.

Shen Peng has not practiced to the extreme.

But even so, he has shown the power of the fifth-rank combat skills. Xu Wuzhou feels that it is not difficult to reach the sixth-rank combat skills if he can truly practice and achieve great success.

It's just... this is the secret technique of the Peng clan, and it is extremely difficult for the human race to practice it to great success.

Xu Wuzhou comprehended this set of combat skills, and at the same time wanted to walk out of here along a road to find other disciples of Daozong.

... Xu Wuzhou walked along the river, but found that the place became darker and darker as he walked, surrounded by mist, desolate and deathly silent.

After walking forward for another hour, Xu Wuzhou found that this side was becoming more and more desolate and ruined.

Not even the grass grows.

The mist here is getting more and more misty, and it is extremely dark.

Xu Wuzhou looked around and found that it was a barren mountain, with bare areas everywhere, only the ground was dark red in patches.

After carefully observing some dark red land, Xu Wuzhou came to a terrible conclusion that these dark red colors are the result of blood eroding the land.

"How much blood can soak the land into such a color, and so many people have died here?"

Xu Wuzhou was startled.

He looked carefully, and found that there were traces of a battle here, and there were broken guns and broken swords buried in the ground.

Xu Wuzhou dug some, found these broken weapons alone, and gave him 30,000 silver liquid.

Moving on, the scenery is already difficult to recognize, and the fog is extremely heavy and blurry.

Through the thick fog, one can vaguely see the barren hills riddled with holes, huge pits and ravines everywhere, all of which are scenes after the war.

Of course, there are more and more broken weapons.

"Is this an ancient battlefield?"

Xu Wuzhou frowned.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a force directly attacking and killing Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou's expression changed, and he fought back with force, knocking back the things that attacked him.

At this time, Xu Wuzhou realized that these were some headless phantoms, and there were many phantoms, dozens or hundreds of them.

They were dressed in armor, dressed as soldiers, without any thought, and they rushed forward when they saw Xu Wuzhou.

The blood was bubbling, and there was a strange dao rhyme circulating in them.

Xu Wuzhou knew that this was the Dao mark left by the soldiers who died back then, and this Dao mark brought their remnant souls into phantoms.

Xu Wuzhou waved his fists. These phantoms were not weak, and their qi and blood were berserk.

But although they are strong, they are still not enough for Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou's fist was domineering, and he punched out, the roar was rolling, and a group of people directly blasted a phantom.

These phantoms, under Xu Wuzhou's repeated bombardment, finally blasted them all.

"What the hell is this place?"

Xu Wuzhou continued to move forward, and encountered two phantoms like this, as if waves of soldiers rushed towards him.

Pushing forward, the dark red on the road became darker and darker, turning black.

Of course, on the way, Xu Wuzhou also saw a lot of broken weapons, and he swallowed them all with a black bowl.

Until he was blocked by a wreck.

"This is... a chariot?"

Xu Wuzhou looked in front of him, he was very familiar with this thing.

When Jixia Academy was able to kill Sirius, it dispatched several chariots across the void.

In Daozong, Mo Daoxian also crossed the void with the chariot and let them arrive at Jicheng.

The chariot in front of him was not much different from those two chariots, they were all made of pitch-black metal, and they shone coldly.

It's just... the chariot was in ruins, it was sunken everywhere, and many places were missing, the roof of the chariot was gone.

Xu Wuzhou looked at the chariot with bright eyes.

Chariots are all made of metal, and the metals used to build chariots are all rare metals.

Xu Wuzhou wanted to snatch a chariot from Jixia Academy back then, but he couldn't do so because of his limited strength.

Although the chariot in front of him was so ruined that it was less than half complete, it was still a good thing.

Anyway, the black bowl only recognizes metal, which is quite half the value of a complete chariot.

Xu Wuzhou walked up to this chariot and swallowed it directly with a black bowl.

Although Xu Wuzhou knew that the value of the chariot was absolutely extraordinary, he never thought that it would be so precious.

The ruined chariot was swallowed by the black bowl, and it actually spit out a liquid worth more than 2.1 million taels.

This made Xu Wuzhou stunned, the chariot is so precious?

Wouldn't the complete chariot be worth five million taels for the materials alone?

Add to that the value of the tank itself... how expensive is that?

But thinking about the ability of this chariot to cross the void, it feels normal.

Just as Xu Wuzhou was thinking about this, another group of soldiers phantoms slaughtered Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou made a strong move, blowing up the opponent with one blow.

I was also curious in my heart, what exactly is this place.

The place is devastated, foggy, bloody, and looks like a battlefield.

"What the hell happened here?"

Xu Wuzhou took a deep breath and continued to walk forward.

He also hopes to find the broken chariot.

However, although some other broken weapons were picked up on the way, the broken chariot was never seen again.

Walking all the way, Xu Wuzhou didn't know how far he had gone, he had no sense of direction.

Maybe a long way around too.

Until, when he walked out of the mist, he saw a huge cliff.

He was standing on the edge of the cliff at this time, looking down, his sight was blocked by clouds and mist, and he couldn't see the bottom.

Xu Wuzhou looked around and found that there was no way ahead, and if he went any further, he could only jump off this cliff.

Looking at the unknown cliff, Xu Wuzhou naturally wouldn't think of jumping off.

Glancing at the rear, the rear was still foggy, and he decided to go back the same way.

But with his level of road idiot, he might go astray if he returns to the original road.

Sitting on the edge of the cliff, Xu Wuzhou thought for a while, thinking that the liquid in the black bowl was enough, and by taking this opportunity, he could use it for a second time.

He has his own way, and he can use this kind of way to the gods.

Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou sat down cross-legged.

He is immersed in his own way of self. Since he realized this way at the altar, Xu Wuzhou has never really comprehended and sorted it out.

It's quiet here this time, but it's just a good time to sort it out.

Taking this opportunity, I also happened to use my own self to realize a set of combat skills.

Thinking of these, Xu Wuzhou was completely immersed in his own practice.

While he was cultivating, the mist behind him was rolling, as if the sea of ​​clouds was churning, as if something was stirring.

But all of this was silent, and Xu Wuzhou, who was immersed in his practice, didn't notice it.

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