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Chapter 203 The wild goose plucking its feathers

Wow~ A piece of withered yellow paper is floating in the void by itself. The paper is square, a little yellowed, and the edges seem to be damaged, as if it has been baptized over a long period of time, full of shabby atmosphere, and there is nothing strange about it.

However, when the paper appeared, ripples of light suddenly filled the air, spreading in all directions... Everyone felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable pressure in the void, which made people feel a little sad.

"This residual picture appeared in a very core area of ​​the Black Stone Ruins. When it was born, it was filled with fierce light, causing the tragic death of dozens of qi-training geniuses..." Li Qianya said with a somewhat solemn look: "But in my case

After we obtained this object, the geniuses from the sects such as Cangming Cave Sky and Lingcanshan Mountain came after us like crazy. We had no choice but to escape into this foundation building area, but we met again.

To a foundation-building monk from Cangming Cave Heaven..." Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, then you are quite unlucky.

"This residual picture must be extraordinary, but it is also extremely sinister. Brother Zhang must be careful." Li Qianya warned cautiously.

Qi Qiu also said: "According to what I know, this residual picture should be somewhat related to a great opportunity in this foundation building area. It may be able to help fellow Daoist Zhang on the next journey." Jiang Ming looked at him.

He moved quietly and glanced at Qiyue, whose eyes were as calm as water, as if he didn't notice.

"When I tortured Fei Ming before, he seemed to have said that this fragment of the picture is related to the chance deep in the snow valley...could this picture be related to the fragment of the saint?" Jiang Ming thought in his mind.

"If so, then the value of this picture is too inestimable..."

"You really want to give it to me?" Jiang Ming raised his head and said with a half-smile: "It must be difficult for you to get this blueprint... However, what is in my hands will not be given away again. If you regret it, I will not do it.

Show mercy."

"Brother Zhang is worrying too much!" Li Qianya shook his head quickly, then sighed and explained: "To tell you the truth, this residual picture has a great origin. It is related to a top opportunity in the ruins. I have also heard about it, otherwise

Fei Ming and his gang will not go crazy and chase us. Even before entering the ruins, the elders in the sect told me to wait and get this map as much as possible if possible..."

"But a few days ago, the situation changed!" Li Qianya said calmly: "My Xuanxing Dongtian gave up the opportunity related to this picture, and all the power gathered somewhere in the deepest part of the entire ruins, where

It seems to be more important, all the monks above the foundation level have already rushed there...but I don’t know much about it, so I can only tell Brother Zhang so much, and I ask for your forgiveness."

"This picture is no longer useful to me. Instead of dying in my hands, I might as well give it to Brother Zhang. If Brother Zhang can seize this opportunity from the hands of Cangming Dongtian, it will be considered a great joy!"

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded. No wonder Li Qianya was so kind and still harbored such thoughts. It seemed that the hatred between Xuanxing Dongtian and Cangming Dongtian was really irresolvable.

But according to what Li Qianya said, the higher-ups of Xuanxing Cave Heaven should also know about the fragments of the saint... but they gave up on this heaven-defying opportunity and instead concentrated their power in another place. Is there any chance?

More important than the fragments of a saint?

"It seems that the water in this black stone ruins is really deep..." Jiang Ming groaned in his heart. For some reason, when he heard Li Qianya talking about the deepest part of the ruins, Jiang Ming suddenly thought of what Heijian mentioned a few days ago.

It is suspected that there is still a controller of this ruins, perhaps dormant in the depths of the ruins, no one knows...

"It's better not to go into the depths... After dealing with the matters here, leave immediately." Jiang Ming thought to himself, stopped talking, stretched out his hand to take off the withered yellow paper, and looked down.

The feel of the paper is the same as ordinary talisman paper, but on the paper, a incomplete picture is traced with dark lines.

In the center of the residual image, there is a group of majestic figures in the lake, with their backs to the endless mortal beings below. They are ascending to the sky, offering various weapons, as if preparing to fight against the unknown existence... Jiang Ming looked at the group of people carefully.

Mo Hu's figure wanted to see more clearly, but his mind suddenly shook, as if he saw clusters of extremely bright divine light, which burned his mind and made him sting.

"Hiss~" Jiang Ming gasped in pain, and stopped with hesitation, no longer daring to use his spiritual mind to explore.

"The origin of this residual picture is absolutely terrifying..." Jiang Ming was shocked. Just the remaining imprints on the picture made him feel as if he was facing the most terrifying existence in the world.

"If these people really lived in the world, how majestic and terrifying they would be!" Jiang Ming felt confused and realized that the content recorded on this fragmentary picture might be some earth-shattering events.

He used the immortal light to repair the damaged spiritual thoughts, and then looked at Li Qianya and others, only to find that they all had blank faces, not knowing what was going on.

"Could it be that only the soul transforming into a spiritual mind can touch the imprint in this residual image..." Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, but no matter what, he didn't want to try it again. The severe pain of being burned by the spiritual mind was really too much.

It's so terrible.

Then Jiang Ming looked towards the edge of the fragmented picture, but the content of the picture stopped abruptly, and the rest of the content was incomplete. It was impossible to see how the enemies in the sky existed. Under those majestic figures, it seemed that

There are also afterimages of demons and ghosts from the abyss, about to climb up...

"Evil demons, demons, or earthly incense..." Jiang Ming looked at the unclear handwriting under the broken picture, but could not see the authenticity.

"I don't know what this picture looks like when it is complete..." Jiang Ming shook his head, put the broken picture into the storage ring, and asked Heijian to observe and see if he could see anything.

He then said goodbye to Li Qianya and others, preparing to cross the Zhenhun River and continue to the depths of the Snow Valley.

"There are some treasures here. I robbed Cangming Dongtian's camp here, and there are also some odds and ends. It can be considered as an exchange for this residual map..." Jiang Ming threw away a storage ring.

Give it to Li Qianya, Dan smiled.

Li Qianya quickly took it and explored the storage ring. He was stunned and gasped in shock.

The bits and pieces of horse riding, that building ship, those spiritual swords, magic weapons, divine light mirrors... This horse riding looks so familiar, they are obviously some veteran foundation-building monks from Cave Heaven Paradise.

His signature magical weapon has been used in the immortal cultivation world of Yu Kingdom for tens of hundreds of years, and he has cut off countless heads.

Now it's like garbage...all thrown here? It's almost piled up into a hill...

"Did you really kill dozens of foundation-building monks?" Although he was prepared, Li Qianya couldn't help but asked in shock.

"It's a fluke... They have little fighting experience and they underestimated the enemy." Jiang Ming said with a smile. Li Qianya was speechless. They are all veterans who have been famous for hundreds of years. Who has not experienced dozens or hundreds of life-and-death battles? If

They had knowledge of Izumi and were judged as lacking combat experience, so they didn't know what they would think...

"Brother Zhang, you are truly a god...Thank you so much, Brother Zhang!" In the end, Li Qianya could only hold back this sentence, completely convinced.

He looked at the various treasures in the storage ring and felt a little excited. Even as a disciple of Xuanxing Cave Heaven, some resources need to be fought for by oneself. And the treasures in this storage ring can be shared equally among everyone present.

, and it is definitely a windfall, higher than the value of all the treasures he obtained in this ruins.

With these resources, especially some rare elixirs that are rare in the outside world, his foundation building path will surely be more stable...

"Brother Zhang, we are waiting in Xuanguang City and we will not leave in the short term... If Brother Zhang and Brother Yan Chixia come here when they are free, they must come to me and wait for a reunion!" After a moment, Li Qianya smiled brightly.

He said, holding a folding fan in his hand, he returned to the state of a handsome young man again, obviously in an extremely good mood.

A big and cruel picture that was completely useless to him, in exchange for so many cultivation resources, was really not a loss for him.

"Definitely!" Jiang Ming cupped his hands and responded with a smile. Before leaving, Qiyue suddenly turned around again, looked at Jiang Ming with a smile, and said: "Everything is fine in Zhuyue Lake, brother Zhang, don't worry." Jiang Ming

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled calmly.

Qi Qiu didn't say much, he took out a flying sword and turned into a rainbow light and fled away...

"Did you recognize me this July?" Jiang Ming's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty. Just now when she called herself Daoist Zhang, Jiang Ming felt something.

Before finally leaving, what Qi Qi said was incomprehensible, but Jiang Ming instantly guessed what she meant. She should be saying that everything was fine with Lu Xiaoyu and asking him not to worry.

"Perhaps it is not directly seen through, or it may be a guess..." Jiang Mingdigu, it seems that there is indeed something about Zhuyue Lake. He even feels that Li Qianya, who comes from Xuanxing Cave, is a little reserved in front of Qiyue.

"The most mysterious force in the Yu Kingdom, the ancient flower and bird runes, the inheritance of Zhuyue Lake, may be frighteningly ancient..." Jiang Ming muttered, suppressing all this in his heart for the time being, and raised his feet to move forward.

Go, come to the Zhenhun River, and walk on the river.

Boom~ The dark river was surging, and as soon as Jiang Ming touched it, he felt an imaginary and real force strangled towards his spiritual thoughts.

Although the power was very weak, it was like a tide, wave after wave. After a while, Jiang Ming felt a stinging pain from his spiritual thoughts, as if a layer had been forcibly dampened... The immortal source of light suddenly

Activate to repair the damaged divine mind.

"The Zhenhun River is really scary... No wonder these soul jade are so coveted, but almost no one can get them." Jiang Ming said to himself, no matter what level of monk he is, when crossing the Zhenhun River, he only dares to pass by from high altitude.

, almost no one would take the trouble of touching the river water with their body.

This kind of power to kill souls is extremely strange. It is not constant, but is related to the cultivation level of the immortal. The stronger the cultivation level, the stronger the killing power will be... Therefore, I want to rely on my tyrannical cultivation level.

, coming here to fish for soul jade is also an unrealistic idea. Even if you can get it, it is almost not worth the gain. The soul jade you get may not be able to make up for the damage to the soul.

"But... you can't do it, but I can!" Jiang Ming's eyes flashed and he looked around. There was silence and no living beings.

His body sank, and the whole person was submerged into the river. The waves rushed past on the river, and no one could be seen anymore... The vision was dark, and only the golden light in front of him flashed away, and Jiang

I knew it was the so-called soul jade.

"Under the surface of the river, the erosion of spiritual thoughts is indeed stronger..." Jiang Ming frowned slightly, but it was still within the tolerance range.

Although the erosion power of the river continues, fortunately it is a slow erosion rather than a violent attack, which allows Jiang Ming to maintain the power of the immortal light at all times to repair his spiritual thoughts without too much pain.

"Huh? The deeper you go, the more soul jade there seems to be!" Jiang Ming looked down, and the golden light seemed to appear more frequently, and he immediately continued to sink without thinking.

Phew~ Suddenly, a violent erosion force struck, making Jiang Ming's mind feel as if it was being pricked by needles.

"Here we come!" Jiang Ming didn't panic at all. Instead, he felt happy and hurriedly explored the surroundings. His spiritual power was brewing in his body, and he was always ready to take action.

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】Wherever the soul jade is, the energy contained in the river will increase dramatically. This is a big disaster for other monks, but for Jiang Ming, it is a sign of capturing the soul jade.

Buzz~ A wisp of wonderful fluctuations passed by in the blink of an eye, passing by Jiang Ming's side like lightning. But Jiang Ming was already prepared. His figure shot out quickly, a hand stretched out like lightning, and with a sudden

grip.

Peng! Something as warm as jade fell into his hand. Jiang Ming quickly lowered his head to look. Wisps of golden light flowed out from between his fingers. In his palm, an irregular golden object the size of a walnut, like stone and jade, flowed.

Halo, deliberations are extraordinary.

"This is the soul jade?" Jiang Ming sensed the extremely pure energy in it, and the golden light flowed on his body, as if the pores all over his body were being moisturized, and his spirit seemed to be lifted.

"Good stuff!" Jiang Ming praised, put it into the storage ring without hesitation, and then continued to sink, looking for the area with the densest concentration of soul jade.

He doesn’t know when he will come here next time, so he will naturally want to make a fortune... Soon, Jiang Ming sank to a depth of more than ten feet, but still did not touch the bottom of the river. However, the number of soul jade here

, has greatly increased, and almost every time you burn incense, you can catch two or three.

However, Jiang Ming continued to sink, twenty feet, thirty feet... Finally, when Jiang Ming sank to about fifty feet, his feet suddenly sank, and he finally stepped on a layer of fine sand.

At the bottom of the river, soul jade can be seen almost all the time, like a meteor shower, streaking over Jiang Ming's head from time to time.

In just a moment, Jiang Ming harvested more than a dozen soul jade at the bottom of the river...

"But this fifty-foot-deep river is too evil." Jiang Ming's eyelids twitched. This soul-suppressing river is too outrageous. It is so deep. But where does it come from, where does it flow, and why has it never

Someone found out clearly.

A river of this size appears so suddenly and mysteriously in the black stone ruins, it seems too weird...

"This sand doesn't seem to be a mortal thing!" Jiang Ming knelt down, grabbed a handful of fine sand, and carefully distinguished it with the light of his spiritual power.

There seems to be nothing at the bottom of the river, only these sands. Each grain is the same size, round and crystal clear, and I don’t know what kind of material it is made of.

"Never mind, take it away first and then talk about it..." Jiang Ming did not hesitate. The so-called adventure is just plucking the feathers of the goose, and nothing can be missed.

While he was always ready to capture the soul jade, he took out ten storage rings and began to collect the fine sand from the river bottom like a whale.

As for the river water, Jiang Ming also tried to collect it, but after collecting it into the storage artifact, it would all turn into ordinary clear water.

"As recorded in the intelligence, the water of Zhenhun River cannot leave the river..." Jiang Ming said to himself, the mystery of this river lies in itself, not the river water.

Soon, Jiang Ming filled up ten storage rings and captured hundreds of soul jade.

"It should be almost done..." According to the classic records, the soul jade's effect on strengthening spiritual thoughts is limited. No matter how many soul jade there are, it is not of much use. Jiang Ming's hundreds of soul jade are enough for dozens of monks.

used.

"It's time to leave!" Jiang Ming was satisfied. These soul jade were rare treasures and could allow him to exchange for many rare skills or elixirs in the outside world.

"But it's still not safe, let's get some more..." With the thought that it's over, Jiang Ming started to take action again... and finally stopped after fishing for more than 300 soul jade.

Come down.

"This time, no matter what, it's enough!" Jiang Ming muttered, but just as he was about to leave the bottom of the river, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Then what is it..." Ahead, in the darkness, there were wisps of colorful light flowing, and the erosion force in the river seemed to have quietly become much more intense.


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