There was a lot of unrest outside the forbidden area of the avenue. Someone said something that made even the wizards jealous.
This forbidden area is known as the cemetery of the strong. It has existed since ancient times and has been dormant here without being breached. From this point, we can see how terrifying the forbidden area is.
And there is a treasure inside, I guess no one doubts this, because some strong men who are approaching their longevity want to gain a future and fight in, and among those who survive by chance, some have found the holy medicine!
This is not a rumor, this is a definite matter. Every sacred medicine is rare and valuable, it can extend your life span, and the most terrifying ones can rejuvenate you.
But not everyone can go here, and it is easily damaged. The reason is not because this forbidden place is too evil.
Now that they heard that the power inside was greatly reduced, they were all jealous and wanted to break in to take a look and gain some good fortune.
"Alas, I don't have much life left, so I want to try my luck..."
A faint sigh rolled over, containing a kind of magic power, which caused many eyes to focus on it. Many of the older generation's eyelids trembled and they did not dare to speak.
This was a scrawny old man, half of his face covered in white, wearing shabby Taoist robes, staggering towards him, holding a yellow-skinned gourd and pouring wine.
He looked very old and trembling, and the wine dripped from the corners of his mouth and wet his clothes.
The old man was also holding an old cow. This appearance attracted the attention of many young talents. One young man sneered: "You are too old to prepare a coffin board. You want to go to the forbidden area of the avenue to pick the holy medicine.
I guess he was exhausted even before he climbed up."
Many strange eyes were stared at the young man. The young man was stared at so hard that he trembled in confusion and didn't know what he said wrongly.
The old man came leading the ox, and a group of older monks gave way one after another. They looked very respectful, which made many people stunned, wondering where this guy came from.
His back gradually disappeared from the eyes, and many of the older generation breathed a sigh of relief. When they saw the young man, they were already frozen in the air. Someone touched his body, and it exploded as soon as he touched it.
The people around him took a deep breath, and some seriously asked for advice as to who this old man was.
"He is Taoist Huang Niu. He was famous in the Xuan Territory a thousand years ago. Even the heads of the major clans treated him with courtesy. I didn't expect him to still be alive!"
Some people are surprised that a thousand years ago, Taoist Huangniu was already in his old age. At that time, he was extremely powerful and few people dared to provoke him. However, after thousands of years, the opponent still has not passed away, which makes them all tremble at the other's Taoism.
"Taoist Huangniu should want to get into collecting herbs. Although he is old, he can still kill some strong people with all his strength. I feel relieved to have him lead the way."
Many hesitant old strong men walked in. This scene made many people jealous. Thinking back to what they just said, they couldn't help but walk inside.
Soon, the number of people in the scene decreased significantly, and even the saints from the Martial Palace broke in. There was no doubt that many young talents were jealous and they rushed in one after another.
"Can we get in?" Dao Ling looked at them.
"This has something to do with the Emperor, it's worth the risk!" the one-eyed dragon spoke, one black and one white eye staring into the depths.
"Damn it, a group of people from the Tianyan Sect don't know how they found the source. They must have found some way to crack it. I'm going to go for a walk, maybe I can find a holy medicine."
The big black tiger secretly wiped its horns, and there were a group of tall people in front of it. If the situation went bad, you could retreat.
Dao Ling nodded, and they followed the large army, preparing to fish in troubled waters.
This dark red land often exudes a strange atmosphere. There are many rocks on the road ahead, and relatively few plants. It looks like a deserted land.
There is a layer of mist here, and in the mist, I suddenly feel a cold fluctuation, which makes people sleep.
The crowd that was still discussing fell silent for a moment, and many wizards trembled, feeling that they were on the verge of danger and could be lost at any time.
Many arrogant and arrogant wizards have dark faces and hide behind the old strong men, never daring to speak out arrogant words.
"This is indeed not a good place. I can't see through this fog!" The square face of the big black tiger became solemn, and he hid behind Dao Ling with a tiger head and a tiger head, and shouted.
"Damn..." Dao Ling couldn't help but cursed, wishing he could kick the big black tiger to death. This guy was as strong as a hill, and he was hiding behind him.
"Boy, you have a strong body and are suitable for blocking disasters." The big black tiger muttered, and glanced at the one-eyed dragon and said: "The outer area depends on you, don't keep any special skills."
Dao Ling was shocked in his heart and glanced at the one-eyed dragon. This big black tiger was definitely a tough-talking guy. Being able to place hope on the one-eyed dragon meant that he had something unique.
The one-eyed dragon never spoke. His black and white pupils stared at the ground around him. His face became more serious. He said quickly: "We will hide in the crowd. You must listen to my command later, otherwise these people will die!"
Dao Ling couldn't help clenching his fists. Although this group of people came in last, they were also led by a group of old strong men. Could it be that this place is really so terrifying that they can be buried here?
Near a hill, a hole opened in the earth, and green clouds spewed out from it. A piece of iron the size of a thumb shone in the light, which made it difficult for anyone to open their eyes, and the fog was blown away.
A sharp-eyed monk saw it, recognized it in surprise, and shouted with great excitement: "Lapis Gold Magic Material!"
"What?" Everyone present was shocked, including some old and powerful men. Their hands and feet were trembling with excitement. This lapis lazuli material is a magical mine!
This thing is the best treasure for worshiping and refining the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure. It is so rare that even strong men will fight for it if it appears in the auction.
But they didn't expect that as soon as they arrived here, they would encounter a piece of magic material!
The first monk who discovered this thing wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but he also moved very quickly, leaping up to take away this piece of divine material.
The one-eyed dragon's mind trembled, and he urged: "Go back, quickly!"
The big black tiger had already pounced on him. Hearing these words, he suddenly fell to the ground. He grinned in pain and ran back, like a big rabbit running wildly.
This was not a person who rushed forward, but a group of monks who rushed forward. They stepped on the cracked hole with their soles, but a terrible mutation exploded.
With a bang, the ground trembled violently, and endless pressure suddenly exploded, as if a mountain from ancient times was sinking. Of course, some people were crushed to pieces.
There was a loud noise, as if something really pressed down, and the earth shook, radiating in all directions. The bodies of everyone around were basically crushed to pieces.
"What the hell!" A group of people were frightened and fled in a hurry, eager to leave this ghost place now.
"So many people have died, what kind of field is this so terrifying?" the big black tiger roared.
"It's very mysterious. I feel like I'm far away from Zhou Tianxing Dou. The general situation of the world is too scary." The one-eyed dragon murmured to himself.
This group of people were like headless wasps, gathering together and fleeing. Even the old strong men were in chaos. It felt so scary here.
Dao Ling also followed behind them. He felt that the yin energy in the air was getting heavier. He frowned and said, "It's so heavy."
"There shouldn't be a Yin Feng tomb, right?" the big black tiger muttered, the hairs all over its body standing on end.
The one-eyed dragon looked deep into the cave. His black and white pupils saw through the layers of fog, and he could vaguely see a large cave spitting out rolls of dark wind, which was exploding towards it.
It was like layers of large black waves, making the void tremble. Wherever it passed, a group of monks running wildly forward felt a darkness covering their eyes, and their bodies melted directly into the void.
"Damn, this is really the Yin Feng Tomb, run quickly, or you will all die!" The one-eyed dragon was frightened, and he was covered in cold sweat. This is a scene that can only be encountered in the ancient abyss mines, and even kings can be melted away.
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Fellow Taoist friends who are in a book shortage can go and read my old book. It has been completed. The title of the book is Shaking the Sky. You can also find it by searching for my pen name Yiye Qingtian.