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The first thousand four hundred and sixty-ninth chapters buried in the mountain

"Naqi, he also came to Shura Road to practice?"

Lin Ming took a breath, thinking that this was reasonable. After the battle with him, Naqi also came to the Asura Road to experience the best cultivation. It was not surprising to enter the Asura Road.

Including the human race's Longya, Xingchi and others, they should all be on the Shura Road now, but I haven't met them yet.

Next to Naqi, there was an old man. This old man had his eyes closed tightly, and he was mumbling, as if he was performing some secret technique. Lin Ming's eyes were focused, and he could faintly see countless perceptions emitting from him, covering the surrounding area around his body.

A range of dozens of miles.

What makes Lin Ming secretly fearful is that this old man is clearly a realm king, and beside him, there are two middle-aged people, both of whom are also half-step realm kings!

"Naqi is here too, has he noticed my presence?"

Lin Ming pondered slightly. He left the word "Lin" on the Emperor's Stone. If Naqi also went to the Emperor's Stone and saw the word "Lin", he might not associate it with himself.

Although the human race and the saint race have made an armistice treaty and do not allow the warriors of the human race and the saint race to fight each other, this armistice treaty has a scope, that is, it is limited to the scope of the divine domain. If the saint race is on the Shura Road, they will hunt down them.

, it does not violate the content of the treaty, and there is no need to worry about the backlash of inner demons.

If Naqi really believes that he is in Tianyao City, he will definitely start to hunt him down...

"Perhaps, the secret technique used by the old king of the world is looking for me!" This thought flashed through Lin Ming's mind.

In Fatty Zhou's team, Lin Ming and Naqi were getting closer and closer. Naqi was riding a mighty one-horned wolf, looking around with the demeanor of a superior.

In fact, in Tianyao City, Naqi is indeed a high-ranking person. Mr. Zhou Da alone has shocked many people.

Naqi's gaze swept over Lin Ming. He didn't look at Lin Ming again, but just stayed on Fatty Zhou for a while. He no longer paid attention to Lin Ming's team.

Next to Naqi, Mr. Zhou Da still closed his eyes tightly and produced one or two seals from time to time. These seals were flying up and down around Mr. Zhou Da, looking very mysterious.

Mr. Zhou Da relied on the aura left by Lin Ming in the imperial carving stone to find Lin Ming. The art of seeing with the earth and hearing with the sky is also a secret technique to find targets based on the aura. This is many times more accurate than just seeing with the eyes. It is considered advanced.

Tracking.

However, when Lin Ming and Naqi passed each other, Mr. Zhou Da was still making various seals, and the sound of "puffy" sleeves breaking in the wind could be heard continuously.

From beginning to end, he did not open his eyes, let alone see Lin Ming.

Lin Ming's expression was calm as usual. His disguise technique could change his breath, appearance, and soul fluctuations, and even the kings of the great realms could not see through it.

Lin Ming's only worry was that the Demon King Duyu would betray him. Fortunately, the Demon King Duyu didn't know Naqi at all. He looked gloomy at this time and was worried about the upcoming trip to the God Burial Ridge.

In this way, Emperor Naqi and his party entered the Sky Demon City, while Lin Ming and others left the Sky Demon City, and nothing happened in between.

Emperor Naqi would never have thought that just now, he would have passed by Lin Ming.

"Your Highness, where are we going now?"

"Go to the Black God Castle in Tianyao City. You may be able to make some discoveries there. If Lin Ming goes deep into the wilderness, Tianyao City is an unavoidable stop. When he comes to Tianyao City, he will most likely go to the Black God Castle first.

Castle, look for tasks that can be completed there, and obtain the runes of God. Let’s see if we can find him in the Black Castle. Even if we can’t find him, we may find other clues.”

"Your Highness is wise!"

In this way, the emperor's son Nagi and his party headed towards the Black God's Castle.

At this time, Lin Ming and others had already left the city for dozens of miles. The twelve people spread out their movements and moved at lightning speed!

The twelve people ran for several quarters of an hour, covering tens of thousands of miles. At this time, Fatty Zhou's speed slowed down.

"We're almost at the Burial God Ridge."

As Fatty Zhou said this, Lin Ming looked up and saw a winding black mountain range on the horizon. This mountain range exuded an ancient and desolate atmosphere, giving people a special feeling.

.

Lin Ming even discovered that along the way, they did not encounter many ferocious beasts near the God Burial Ridge. It seemed that the ferocious beasts were afraid of the aura of the God Burial Ridge and deliberately avoided it.

"Hey, Fatty, do you know the origin of the God Burial Ridge?" Little Demon Fairy asked out of the blue. Many people also looked at Fatty Zhou. They also wanted to know the origin of the God Burial Ridge. Such a strange thing

Most of the land is not naturally formed.

Fatty Zhou chuckled. He was not annoyed at all when Little Demon Fairy called him Fatty. This was his nickname.

"I don't know the origin of this place. I just heard that the Burial God Ridge has existed for tens of billions of years. It's very evil inside! You guys should follow me closely and don't act without authorization. I can die in there.

No matter."

After Fatty Zhou finished speaking, he patted his belly and walked ahead like a penguin to lead the way.

Following closely behind him was the Little Demon Fairy. She still had a relaxed and excited expression. In stark contrast was the Duyu Demon King. He had been silent since he left the city gate, and until now, his face was shaking.

After sinking out of the water, he faintly discovered the fact that among this group of people, although he was not the weakest, he was still considered to be at the bottom of the middle and lower reaches.

Many of them are not as talented as him, but their cultivation is much higher than his. The only ones with the same cultivation as him are Lin Ming and Little Demon Fairy, and these two people are so talented.

Fatty Zhou walked very slowly, walking from noon to evening and then into the middle of the night, only traveling a hundred or two hundred miles.

During this period, everyone encountered nothing but endless barren mountains and ridges. Not to mention ferocious beasts, there were very few plants. Many rocks were bare and exposed, weathered by wind and rain.

"I said, Fatty Zhou, you are walking too slowly. You can't walk more than two hundred miles in a day. I heard that the Burial God Ridge has a radius of tens of thousands of miles. If we keep going like this, won't we be able to reach the end in several months?"

The person who spoke was a young man from the Holy Clan. He was walking so slowly. Not to mention the legendary dangers, he didn't even see a ghost. He was a little impatient.

"You still want to go to the end? This is the Burial God Ridge! It's a blessing to be able to come out alive after going thousands of miles away. If you still want to go to the end, you don't want to live anymore!" Fatty Zhou said unceremoniously.

The young man from the Saint clan frowned. Being scolded like this, he could not help but feel unhappy. "Be polite, we are your guests. Those who can be in this team are not mortals. Even those three warriors in the divine transformation period are afraid of us."

You are from an extraordinary family, so you may not be able to offend me."

"Hey, who are you talking about?" Xiao Moxian was not happy to hear that he was included in the ranks of "even those three warriors in the divine transformation period".

At this time, the little demon fairy didn't look so pure and cute because of the disguise technique. The young man from the saint clan didn't buy it either. He just snorted and stopped talking.

Everyone continued to move forward. Fatty Zhou seemed to want to vent his anger on the young man who complained. Instead of speeding up, he walked slower and slower.

In the previous ten hours, he had walked nearly two hundred miles, but in the next four or five hours, Fatty Zhou walked until dawn, and actually led everyone only four to fifty miles forward, which was slower than ordinary people.

!

Moreover, he often takes everyone around in circles, and each circle covers twice the distance. If it were normal times, this distance would be a blink of an eye for a warrior, but now, under the leadership of Fatty Zhou, everyone slowly

Tuntun crawled across these distances like a snail, but it made many people depressed.

"I said, Fatty, why are you always talking in circles? If this continues, we won't be able to find the God Burial Stone for a year!"

The young man from the Saint race who spoke before became more and more impatient. Such a slow speed was really outrageous, and he always felt that Fatty Zhou was playing tricks on him. There was no danger, so he had to go around in a circle. Who knew how long the circle would go?

Is it necessary? Maybe he went around on purpose to show his presence.

It's even possible that this fat man is just a liar. He teamed up with the staff of Black God Castle to defraud the trialists. In fact, he is a bullshit guide to Burial God Ridge.

"I'm taking you in a circle to avoid some possible dangerous places. Although those places are not necessarily dangerous, the possibility of encountering danger is much greater. Be careful and go slower than losing your life.

Be good."

Fatty Zhou explained patiently, but the young man didn't buy it, "You said the dangers. Wherever you say there is a dangerous place, it is a dangerous place. How do we know whether it is true or not? Until now, we have not seen any dangers from wool."

!”

As the Saint youth said this, Fatty Zhou's face darkened and his eyes became cold, "Once the danger of God Burial Ridge appears, it may be fatal. You can curse yourself to death, but don't take advantage of us."

Fatty Zhou's words contained a hint of murderous intent. The Saint youth frowned and stopped talking.

"If you don't believe me, you don't have to follow me and go your own way."

Fatty Zhou dropped these words coldly and continued to move forward. His speed was still slow and he would circle around from time to time.

Lin Ming followed Fatty Zhou and touched his chin. He also thought about whether Fatty Zhou might have started a fight with the old dwarf demon in the Black God Castle to deceive others, but judging from the aura on Fatty Zhou's body,

Look, he had a vague feeling that this person was not simple.

In short, it is better to believe what is true than to believe what is not. Even if Fatty Zhou is a liar, he must have some knowledge of Burying God Ridge. Otherwise, if he had not deceived many times, he would have died in Burying God Ridge.

As for the Holy Clan young man who complained, his face changed several times, but he still did not act alone after all. Fatty Zhou circled, and he followed suit. The news from Burial God Ridge was so powerful, it might really be a bit dangerous. Even so.

This fat man is playing tricks on everyone and treating everyone like fools, but at least until now, they are all safe. (To be continued...)


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