Chapter 191 Entering Purple Mountain Chapter 192 God King Jiang Taixu

The dark ancient mine was dead and silent, and there was no sound. Ye Fan stood for a long time and thought about it. In the end, he did not change his mind and chose to move on.

He walked alone, not in a hurry, paying attention to everything around him, but there were no more engraved pictures on the rock wall, and everything just now was over.

After walking for more than thirty miles, the soil on the ground suddenly became soft, and the soles of the feet could completely subside when stepping on it, turning grayish-white.

At first, Ye Fan didn't care, but after walking out a few hundred meters, he felt more and more icy cold, the yin here was extremely heavy, like the north wind blowing snow on him.

When he stepped on a hard object and made a cracking sound, Ye Fan suddenly understood what kind of place he had come to.

The grayish white on the ground is not the soil that is chasing, but the ashes, and there are still bones that have not completely melted.

He is a monk, and he is not afraid, but he has to think about how many human bones it takes to accumulate ashes.

He quickly thought of the peerless divine source in this dragon vein. When it was born, the bones were like mountains and the blood flowed into rivers. Could it be caused by that terrifying creature that was hundreds of thousands of years old? All those who harvested the source in the past rested here...

Going out a long way, the gray-white ashes still haven't ended, and a lip-thick layer has accumulated in the ancient mine. "click"

After continuing to walk for hundreds of meters, the ashes disappeared, replaced by withered bones, densely packed, everywhere, already rotten, and if you step on it lightly, it will turn into ashes. Under the power of time, nothing can last. Arriving here, the ancient mine is like an ice cellar, and the cold air is like a knife scraping on people's skin. "It's no wonder that memphis live here, as recorded in ancient books, they like to live on the edge of the fierce land.

Ye Fan was on high alert, he didn't want to lose his life in the ancient mine inexplicably before entering Zishan. "Woo woo, one by one, one by one, and the shadow, and the shadow is enough. In this dead bone, there is a hazy ghost shadow, which is very faint." Is there such a thing? "Ye Fan was surprised.

He raised the stone knife in his hand and walked forward unswervingly. This two-foot-long ancient knife seemed to have the power to ward off evil spirits, and those shadows retreated one after another. "crash"

In front of the pile of dead bones, there was the sound of iron cables, and Ye Fan froze in his heart, and he felt a cold and evil spirit.

He leaned against the mine wall and walked forward silently, the breath all over his body was covered by the stone coat, and there was no leakage.

Just over a hundred feet in front, there was a dark deep hole in the rock wall of the mine, and the sound of the iron rope shaking came from inside.

The hole was very deep, and the piercing chill was frightening. It turned into a tangible substance and overflowed, touching the skin of a person, causing pain like a needle stick.

Ye Fan hurriedly put down the cover on the stone helmet and covered his eyes and face.

In the depths of the black hole, there was an inaudible roar, accompanied by the sound of the iron rope shaking, as if a murderous creature was restrained.

It can be clearly seen that there are many ghosts in the pile of dead bones, shattering with the roar, turning into Yin Qi, and being swallowed into the black hole.

"What's this?!" Ye Fan frowned, he was definitely not a good person, maybe he was a monster.

You must know that a lot of source hunters and monks died here hundreds of thousands of years ago, bleeding and drifting. "Whatever he is, as long as it doesn't stand in my way." He secretly assessed it, and felt that the murderous thing would not rush out, so he bypassed and continued to walk deep into the mine. "Perhaps, this stone coat really has some strange effects, and filthy things can't touch the body."

After walking a long distance, the dead bones finally disappeared. The ancient mine was very dry and there was nothing left. Ye Fan estimated the distance, and it was already about thirty-five miles deep. I'm afraid it won't be too far from Zishan. After walking for another four or five miles, there was a light coming from the front, swaying, very soft.

This surprised Ye Fan, he had just walked through the pile of dead bones, and he thought that he must have entered the land of great evil, and it would be more dangerous.

However, just a few miles away, there is a strong spiritual energy blowing towards the face, making people feel peaceful.

"Just walking out of the corpse pile, the Pure Land appeared?"

The crane's chirping came from the front. This was not an illusion, because he had seen it for real.

After walking for a few miles, a bright world emerges in front of you, and the ancient mines are not dark, soft brilliance flows, a peaceful and holy. "This is the breath of Yuan!" Although it is bright, it cannot be seen very far, and the mist is flowing, blocking people's sight. Ye Fan was a little dumbfounded, those mists were formed after the source was dissolved, and this was the exuberant vitality of life. "The spirit source is overflowing, there must be a lot of sources here..." Ye Fan searched, but there was nothing.

Origin Qi swayed, radiant brilliance, and a crane spread its wings over, as if not seeing him, soaring in the ancient mine. "This is..." Ye Fan was quite surprised. "Ow..." Then he saw an earth dragon, lizard body, dragon scale armor, crawling past not far away, the huge body looked very heavy.

Then, a flock of fiery red birds flew over, flapping their wings, causing the air to surge violently. "How can there be creatures?"

He was wearing a stone suit, these creatures did not feel his breath, he was a little dumbfounded and stood in the field. According to Luo Yefan's understanding, this is a dead place, and there can be nothing, but it makes him a little incomprehensible at the moment. "Origin Qi... it was formed by the transformation of Origin Qi!" Ye Fan was suddenly shocked. "There is absolutely no such creature in the ground." "There is a source of gods here!" He thought of the legends he heard in the stone village, some gods leaking out of the stone, will transform into all kinds of inexplicable creatures, rushing around and roaring .

There was a sudden fluctuation in his heart, if he found the source of God, it would be a huge gain! That is a treasure that the Holy Land is fighting for, even at the expense of tearing one's face. Ye Fan held a stone knife and stood in front of him, looking for it in the aura. "Crack" came the sound of bones cracking under his feet, and he frowned, in such a peaceful place, there were actually many bones. "Hey, this is..." Ye Fan was shocked, these bones could not have been left over a hundred thousand years ago, they were all hard and shiny.

He squatted down in the fog and carefully observed it. He saw more than a dozen skeletons, some of which were thousands of years old, and some that seemed to be only a few hundred years old. "It seems that over the years, people have strayed into this place from time to time..." Ye Fan was stunned, these people all died here, this peaceful place is not as simple as attacking Yilai on the surface. Cranes, earth dragons, fiery red birds, and other creatures circled and ran around.

In addition, Ye Fan found a lot of huge deep pits, all of which are fossil bones, all of which are some strange ancient creatures.

He felt that this place was very strange, and he slowly moved forward in the ancient mine. After walking for more than ten miles, he finally came to the place with the strongest spiritual energy.

In addition, he felt a terrible killing intent here, and his heart was throbbing.

Just in front, there are two bottomless big holes, one has aura soaring into the sky, and the source energy is constantly rolling up, and the other is suffocating, more terrifying than the sharpest sword light, which makes people tremble. The two were very close, and there was a dead silence around them. "Qf1!"

Ye Fan was really surprised that these two black holes were very similar to the Yin-Yang eyes in the Taiji diagram. If a circle was drawn around them, it would be a natural Taiji diagram.

In fact, they are indeed running like this, the hole that exhales the Origin Qi is surrounded by fossil bones, and the evil spirit is overwhelming. And the hole that shot out the evil energy, the surrounding brilliance shone, and the source stones were everywhere.

The negative yin and the yang, the negative yang and the west embrace the yin, this is completely a natural Taiji diagram, not artificially carved, it is the mighty force of nature.

"Contains the power of the Great Dao!"

Ye Fan's heart trembled, no wonder the Zhang family's Master Yuan Tian repeatedly emphasized that the general situation here is immovable and immovable. You can see the book by seeing the microscopic, you can know the whole leopard by looking at the pattern of the spot, and the winter is cold by seeing the ice of an alder. Before entering Zishan, I saw such a landform, and one can imagine the horror here. It is indeed a natural Taiji diagram, the source energy and the evil energy flow together, traversing the front.

Ye Fan saw a lot of dead bones in front of this natural Taiji diagram, and he had to squat down to observe carefully. If the ancestor of the Zhang family died here, there would be no need for him to move on.

There are more than twenty dead bones in total. Judging from their bones, they have existed for thousands of years to tens of thousands of years, and all of them have been pierced by sword energy. Ye Fan picked up a dead bone and threw it towards the natural Tai Chi diagram. The "chi" Origin Qi and the evil energy circulated, forming thousands of sword beams, and the dead bone disappeared at that time.

He used his divine power to try to break through the surrounding mine walls and find another way out, but the image of the god had a spirit, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and he went straight to it.

The supreme power formed by nature makes Ye Fan feel chills. With such a divine plan to block it, how to get past it is simply invincible.

Ye Fan checked carefully and found that the bones on the ground should all be strong, but no one was able to rush over, and they were all pierced and killed here.

There is a white bone or even a little bit of silver light. The bone is very special. At first glance, it is an outstanding person, but it is still impossible to escape the fate of death.

Ye Fan searched carefully and found a lot of broken weapons. In front of a delicate skeleton, he found a jade pendant with the word Yaochi engraved on it.

This made him move and search carefully, but unfortunately there are no other relics, let alone the Yaochi mentality he needs. "How did you get there?" According to Ye Fan's knowledge, the ancestor of Zhang's family a thousand years ago was not very high in cultivation, and he did not go far. "Where he was able to reach, I should be able to. Did he smash here, or did he get inside?"

Ye Fan wandered outside the Taiji map, sacrificed the cauldron of the mother qi of all things, gritted his teeth, and was ready to test whether the cauldron could withstand that kind of sword qi. "Boom"

Suddenly, he noticed a strange phenomenon, sometimes the Taiji map was completely covered with evil energy, and sometimes it was completely covered with Origin Qi. The yin and yang did not always flow, and occasionally solitary yin and solitary yang would be born, becoming unipolar, and this kind of sword energy was even more terrifying, and the terrifying fluctuations made Ye Fan burst into chills.

However, at this time, he noticed a trace of abnormality. Whenever the solitary sun was shining, that is, when Shenyuan Dongyan was spraying alone, the stone coat and stone knife on his body would light up. , this..." His heart suddenly moved, this is the old skin of Shenyuan, and the two have a subtle relationship. "Perhaps, the peerless sword energy formed by Shenyuan could not shatter Shiyi. With this idea, Ye Fan immediately acted. When the lonely sun formed, the divine source transformed into a shocking sword energy, and he stretched out the stone knife.

In an instant, he felt a huge impact, like a surging river hitting a raft. The stone knife was not smashed, but the curtain let go a little and was impacted away.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded and sighed again and again: "The relationship between all things is too wonderful, the peerless divine source forms the sword energy, destroys the dry and rotten, and is invincible, but it is harmless to the stone skin that wraps it.

In addition to the inheritance of the Yuan Tianshi lineage, it is impossible for the monks to know such a restraint relationship, and the natural god map that makes the top monks helpless, but it can be cracked like this.

"In this way, thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Zhang family really walked in..." Ye Fan really hoped that the other party was not too far away, so that he could find it.

Life is the most important thing, this is his bottom line, if there is real danger, he can only give up, he can take chances, but he can't take his life.

A thick layer of bone meal was piled up in front of the God of Nature Figure. Over the countless years, I don't know how many cultivators have been smashed to pieces here.

As for the dozens of skeletons behind them, the fact that they can be preserved is enough to show that they are powerful, and they must be the strongest in the world. The sword energy in the Taiji diagram did not crush them. "I remember the bones in the Bronze Immortal Hall, many of them have a jade luster, and there is one here..." Ye Fan looked back at the silver skeleton.

It was difficult for him to calm down in his heart, that must be a peerless figure in the Eastern Wilderness, but his hatred for this place made his heart tremble. "Sometimes, it's not enough just to have a strong force, and it needs the right means."

Ye Fan waited for half an hour until the lonely sun regenerated. Under this place, there is a peerless source of gods, but unfortunately a natural god map has been formed. After only half an hour of digging, Ye Fan adjusted to the best state and was ready to cross the terrifying god map. "I don't know what kind of place is behind this god map, it should reach the bottom of Zishan

The moment the lonely sun rose, he turned into an electric light and rushed forward. The peerless sword energy was dazzling, shooting from the anode to the cathode, covering the entire divine map, with thousands of sword beams.

However, when encountering the stone clothes, the sword gas turned into a water wave and did not penetrate. Shenyuan's stone skin really has spirituality, emitting a soft holy light, protecting Ye Fan's safety. "Swipe" he passed through the wave-like light curtain, and came to the other end with a "bang" and hit the stone wall ancient mine to the end, with a purple stone wall blocking the way. ▲Purple Mountain! "

Ye Fan knew that he finally came to the bottom of Zishan Mountain. After some observation, he found nothing unusual. He directly sacrificed gold, split the purple rock, and walked inside.

He was surprised to find that as he advanced, the passage opened behind him was closing quickly, Zishan seemed to have life, and the broken place quickly recovered. Ye Fan felt bad, so he digged back, and quickly rushed out. "It's not as bad as I imagined..." Finally, along the way, Ye Fan left a lot of spiritual imprints as marks to dig Zishan,

"boom"

With the last loud noise, his eyes were hazy, with sapphire as the stairs and white jade as the door, a magnificent building appeared. He finally arrived at his destination and entered the interior of Zishan.

Ye Fan didn't act rashly, he was silently sensing here, and he didn't notice any life fluctuations, and then he went up the stairs.

This is a cave that has been slotted out of the Zishan Mountain. Stepping up the sapphire stone steps and entering the White Jade Moon Gate, it is very quiet, as cold as the Guanghan Palace. "There are nine dragon veins in total, that is to say, there should be nine entrances leading to Zishan." "In addition, there must be living primordial creatures inside, the piece of god Yefan recorded in the engraving in the ancient mine drummed in his heart, more than a dozen The creature from ten thousand years ago was too terrifying and powerful, not a great emperor

This palace, people go to the building, there is nothing, it is all carved out of ancient jade, not a single word is left.

Ye Fan took out the piece of Emperor Jade he got and hung it on his body as a jade pendant, thinking it would not have a bad effect.

The palaces and pavilions are all carved from ancient jade, which can be called Qionglou Yuyu. Ye Fan turned around here and found nothing unusual.

Finally, at the end of the building, he saw more than ten blood jade steps leading to a deep cave.

"This piece of Qionglou Yuyu is just a portal, and here is the passage into the depths of Zishan: ij!) Ir..r..."

Ye Fan stepped forward, walked in, and not far away, he suddenly saw a line of words on the purple stone wall.

"God King Jiang Taixu strayed into the Demon Mountain and decided to take a look!"

Ye Fan was quite shocked, an Eastern Desolate God King actually came here and walked in!

"His surname is Jiang, and he is probably a member of a noble family from the ancient times..."

These dozen or so characters, with powerful strokes, contain a Dao realm, making people feel that there is a divine aura flowing, as if a god-king stands in front of them.

"I'm afraid this is Dacheng's Eastern Desolate God King!" Ye Fan shook his heart and said to himself, "Otherwise, it would be impossible to force through the naturally formed divine map with absolute power."

Ye Fan stroked these handwritings with his hands, and felt that at least they were scratches left by Haw thousands of years ago.

He took a few steps forward, and saw another line of handwriting, inscribed on it: Loose Cultivator Li Mu Tan Mo Shan Liu.

Ye Fan was surprised that this line of stone carvings should be older, looking at the dark traces, at least they have existed for tens of thousands of years.

"This is definitely a powerful loose cultivator!"

Five steps away, a line of delicate handwriting, like a lotus in the water, is fresh and fresh, as if it has life.

"Yang Yuxun, the saint of Yaochi, stayed before entering the magic mountain.

Ye Fan was very surprised, even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi had entered here.

"...Isn't the name of the first ancestor of the Zhang family?" Ye Fan was speechless.

"Fu Dao said it was the Saintess of Yaochi from ten thousand years ago? Ye Fan sighed in his heart. That Saintess traveled all over the Northern Territory. Eventually she disappeared, and she didn't want to enter here.

"It's a pity that she is affectionate and righteous to the Yuan Tianshi..." Ye Fan didn't know the fate of the god-king general Taixu and the loose cultivator Gu Tianshu, but this saint must have not left, or she would not have disappeared, said: : "You set up a tomb for your clothes, and who will set up a tombstone for you?"

Going forward forty or fifty steps, Ye Fan saw more than thirty lines of inscriptions in a row. Some names are very ancient and have disappeared in the Eastern Wasteland for tens of thousands of years. Among them, the oldest line of lettering, even marked with a date, is more than 70,000 years old.

In the end, Ye Fan saw a line of himself, who was not deeply nicked, obviously lacking in skill and unable to compare with others. "This kind of notch is not too far from now..." Ye Fan looked at it with a blink of an eye, and it was clearly written: Zhang Jiye stayed before entering Emperor Mountain after Yuan Tianshi. Only he called the mountain Di Mountain, and the rest called it the Magic Mountain. "That's right, it's him!" Ye Fan can be sure that it is the ancestor of the third master Zhang. This kind of trace is almost a thousand years ago. "His cultivation is really not deep, I hope it's not too far, otherwise, I can only retreat."

Seeing that the handwritings left by these thirty or so people all contained Dao rhyme, Ye Fan knew that this place was more terrifying than he imagined. He had an intuition that none of these people came out alive, and all fell inside. "Through the endless years, a total of thirty-seven people have left benzyl-inscription here..."

After a serious comparison, Ye Fan believed that the person named Gu Tianshu of 70,000 years was the most powerful, followed by the god-king Jiang Taixu 4,000 years ago. "The handwriting left by Gu Tianshu has passed 70,000 years, and the rhythm of Taoism is still in the air. I really don't know how terrifying he is. He is stronger than the king of gods."

However, he was not too shocked, because the old madman was such a character, who killed the king of the gods alive, the Peacock King himself said that there should be no fake. The third master among them was Yang Yi, the saintess of Yaochi. Those handwritings seemed to have life, like lotus flowers swaying.

The weakest person is naturally Zhang Jiye, he is the master of the source, and everyone else comes in based on strength. "Only he enters with stone clothes." Zhang Jiye, brother Zhang, you must not go too far, both of us came in by chance, Let me find you now. "

Ye Fan murmured in his heart that many strong men called this place the Magic Mountain, and he would never return. He didn't think he could be stronger than them.

"The only thing that reassures me is that Brother Zhang's cultivation base is really not that good, I just need to be better than him.

The purple cave dwelling, with complex terrain, seems to be a natural cave, and it also looks like an ancient mine left over from the source of mining. Inside Zishan, there are misty purple flowers circulating, not so dim, giving people a hazy feeling. Ye Fan took a deep foot and a shallow foot, walked past several abandoned mines, and walked forward, more and more heart palpitations.

In the depths of Zishan, there seemed to be a terrifying magical force calling him, which made him irresistible and could not help but walk in one direction. "How could this be!" Ye Fan bit his lips, sobering himself up, while running the mysterious method recorded in the Taoist scriptures.

"What on earth is there in this Zishan?" At this moment, Ye Fan's desolate holy body showed his extraordinaryness. The green lotus in his body shook, the three leaves were like three things, filled with mysterious brilliance, and Ye Fan was enveloped in it. .

At the same time, Shi Yi also had a little radiance flowing, showing its spirituality, and the summoning of that magical nature suddenly weakened. "It's over, the old brother Zhang from a thousand years ago must have been summoned in. If I want to find "Origin Sky", it will be difficult to climb to the sky." Ye Fan had a bad premonition, and a strong sense of unease surged in his heart. "Is that magical power produced by creatures before the ancient times?"

The purple cave dwelling, with countless karst caves, was very irregular. Ye Fan almost lost his way. He gritted his teeth and moved on for a distance. He pinned his hopes on Zhang Jiye's low strength and could not go far. At this moment, the green lotus in Ye Fan's bitter sea, for some unknown reason, emerged automatically, accompanied by his side, and the mist shrouded him. "It seems that I entered a place of great evil, and my physique was stimulated, and this reaction occurred.

Soon after, Ye Fan contacted and found seven bones, all of which shone with a jade-like luster.

Without exception, their cause of death was the same, with clear finger holes in their skulls, one-shot kills, and their consciousness shattered.

"This is..." Ye Fan turned around and left.

Over the endless years, a total of thirty-seven people have come in one after another, and seven people died when they got here, and it was just the periphery. It was too dangerous. He is here to fight for chance, not for life. "Zhang Jiye's cultivation base is underground, why haven't he seen his bones, the white bones with a jade-like luster can never be him." Suddenly, the magical summoning power became stronger, and Ye Fan quickly ran back. "You don't have to run away, you are safe for the time being..." A sudden voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears, shocking him.

"Who are you?"

That voice came from another direction, not the magical power in the depths of Zishan. It was very weak and seemed to die at any time. "Speaking, who are you?" Ye Fan asked. "God King... Jiang Taixu." The weak voice was inaudible and incoherent at all. However, these five words sounded like thunder in Ye Fan's ears.

A god-king...he's still alive!