Chapter 180
The land of disaster that has disappeared for 15 years has reappeared in people's view today.
For a time, there was a commotion in the sand city, and millions of warriors stepped into the vast desert, but unexpectedly, in only half a day, there was a lot of bad news. Batches of warriors were swallowed up by yellow sand and fierce animals, and the blood stained the whole sand dune red.
Even so, there are still countless martial artists marching towards the disaster, with a vast team, writing tragic epics. It is not only regrettable, but also laments the people's desire for the peak of martial arts.
Half a month has passed.
In the super cultivation room.
"Broken!"
Finally, with a low cry, ye Chen's body passed through the air. It was flexible and light. When he lightened the ground, he did not leave any trace, which was the essence of "no trace in the snow".
His fist burst out in mid air and hit the practice stake heavily.
Click!
A very deep fist seal was printed on the practice pile, and the dark force broke out. The extremely hard practice pile shook several times in the air, and finally divided into two and fell to the ground.
Zhenyuan slowly integrated into his body, and ye Chen was very satisfied with his improvement.
After half a month of hard training day and night, ye Chen finally practiced the "nine days mixed yuan formula" to a perfect level, successfully stepped into the later stage of the first important day of the true Tao, and the true yuan in his body became as thick as 30%.
With the improvement of cultivation, ye Chen has a new understanding of all martial arts. The most gratifying thing is that he can now condense 200 ancient array patterns. Even after urging the netherworld spiritual movement array, he will not be tired.
"After such a long time, it's time to start."
When ye Chen walked out of the cultivation room, his breath suddenly changed and became a burly middle-aged man.
Walking on the street, you can still see the martial artists preparing to go to the disaster, but the number is much less. After more than half a month of treasure hunt, there are countless deaths and injuries of martial artists in Shacheng, and tens of thousands of people are buried in the desert.
In the face of such a terrible death rate, it is also the hope of all martial arts.
Put it back in the courtyard, ye Chen saw the note left by Baguio, smiled helplessly and decided to wait a little.
Three days later.
Baguio also returned to the courtyard. After more than ten days of hard training, her breath increased significantly. Looking at it a little, she was promoted from the sixth heaven of martial arts to the eighth heaven of martial arts.
This terrible speed also surprised Ye Chen. He deserves to be a guy with natural pupil surgery. His talent is abnormal.
"In the past few days, I have probably collected information about Shacheng. Now the eight forces have blocked the whole Tiemu desert. Tianfen Pavilion and assassination alliance are still eyeing the disaster, but there is a good news that they have not found the correct location of the Dragon Cave." Ye Chen handed the information to Biyao for reference.
Baguio's eyes showed disdain: "the Dragon Cave is the core of the place of disaster. There are many natural dangerous places around. If there is no detailed and accurate map, it is almost no different from looking for death. Let's clean up and set off immediately after dark."
Ye Chen really had this intention. Just about to speak, his eyes suddenly turned to the side of the courtyard.
"Who!"
As soon as his eyes coagulated, ye Chen immediately turned out Dayu's bow, put a sharp arrow on the string, and rowed a bright fire in mid air.
A palm of Zhenyuan's hand appeared in the air and smashed the arrow. Immediately, a light smile came into their ears. Outside the courtyard gate, an old man walked in slowly. It was mo Lao.
"Is it you?" Ye Chen frowned. He didn't have much friendship with Mo Lao. Why did he come here today.
Mo Lao walked up to Ye Chen, looked down at Dayu's bow, and couldn't help praising: "domineering long bow and sharp archery. I didn't expect you to be a divine archer in addition to your amazing talent in the yuan array. I've never heard Wu Zichuan say that."
Wu Zichuan?
Ye Chen was stunned and said in surprise, "who are you? What does it have to do with Wu Zichuan?"
"Officially, my name is mo Yun. I'm an elder in Tengmu Pavilion, who manages the moat array of the sand city. As for Wu Zichuan, I've forgotten my years. Half a month ago, he asked me to take good care of a little guy named Ye Chen. Although you used some easy tolerance technique, I can confirm your identity from the smell of the array pattern on you."
Mo Lao's tone is very flat, just like an amiable old man. His fingers flick slightly, countless array patterns cover the whole courtyard, and an isolated array is arranged, which makes it difficult for outsiders to spy on the situation inside.
Hearing Mo Lao's words, ye Chen suddenly realized.
No wonder Mo Lao would help himself out in the trading hall at the beginning. It turned out that he accepted Wu Zichuan's entrustment, which made Ye Chen feel a little warm at the bottom of his heart.
"Little Ye Chen, thank you mo Lao for helping." Ye Chen bowed slightly. For everyone who has helped Ye Chen, he will keep in mind that the kindness of dripping water should be reported by Yongquan. He still knows this truth.
Mo Lao waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's just a piece of work. Don't take it seriously. Just now, I heard that you two were going to the disaster place outside the courtyard. This trip is full of difficulties. You must be careful, especially the Tianfen Pavilion and the assassins of the alliance. If they find out, they won't let you go."
With that, he took out several scrolls, put them gently on the table and lined them up. They were all the news and intelligence about the eight forces during this period. Everything was clearly recorded.
Ye Chen was a little surprised. He thought Mo Lao would stop them from going to the disaster place. After all, the disaster place is too dangerous. The martial arts have killed and injured more than 10000 people. It's not too much to call it a Jedi.
Mo Lao continued: "little fellow, although I don't know why you must go to the place of disaster, I believe there must be your reason to do so. Remember my words, stay in the green mountains and don't worry about firewood. If you encounter some setbacks, you might as well step back first. When you have the ability, it's not too late to do it again. Don't be impulsive."
"Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood." Ye Chen murmured and nodded heavily: "boy, remember Mo Lao's warning."
"That's good." Mo smiled happily, turned his head, and his eyes fell on Baguio. He just wanted to speak, but he sighed a long sigh and said slowly: "it's getting late. When night falls, you can start. I'll cover you in the dark. Don't leave immediately once you meet the people who burn the pavilion and assassinate the alliance. Don't be angry."
With these words, Mo Lao walked towards the courtyard gate and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Can you believe this Mo Lao?"
Baguio turned her head and looked at Ye Chen. Mo Lao looked at her just now, which seemed to be full of deep meaning, which made her a little uncomfortable.
"We should." Ye Chen was not sure, and whispered, "but no matter what, we are imperative in the Dragon Cave. Whoever dares to block in front of me, I will kill him under my command."
The Dragon Cave is related to the blood of the holy beast. The blood of the holy beast is related to whether ye Chen can have a variant. It also represents the expectations given by thousands of talented teenagers who died in huangquan camp.
Ye Chen must not shrink back on this trip.
At night, the whole sand city became quiet. In an unnoticed corner, two dark shadows suddenly rushed out and climbed over the city wall. They were very fast and immediately integrated into the night.
Feeling the cold night wind passing by his ears, ye Chen looked into the distance and looked at the endless iron wood desert. His heart suddenly gave birth to a fiery color: "the action of seizing the blood of the holy beast is officially started!"
For a time, there was a commotion in the sand city, and millions of warriors stepped into the vast desert, but unexpectedly, in only half a day, there was a lot of bad news. Batches of warriors were swallowed up by yellow sand and fierce animals, and the blood stained the whole sand dune red.
Even so, there are still countless martial artists marching towards the disaster, with a vast team, writing tragic epics. It is not only regrettable, but also laments the people's desire for the peak of martial arts.
Half a month has passed.
In the super cultivation room.
"Broken!"
Finally, with a low cry, ye Chen's body passed through the air. It was flexible and light. When he lightened the ground, he did not leave any trace, which was the essence of "no trace in the snow".
His fist burst out in mid air and hit the practice stake heavily.
Click!
A very deep fist seal was printed on the practice pile, and the dark force broke out. The extremely hard practice pile shook several times in the air, and finally divided into two and fell to the ground.
Zhenyuan slowly integrated into his body, and ye Chen was very satisfied with his improvement.
After half a month of hard training day and night, ye Chen finally practiced the "nine days mixed yuan formula" to a perfect level, successfully stepped into the later stage of the first important day of the true Tao, and the true yuan in his body became as thick as 30%.
With the improvement of cultivation, ye Chen has a new understanding of all martial arts. The most gratifying thing is that he can now condense 200 ancient array patterns. Even after urging the netherworld spiritual movement array, he will not be tired.
"After such a long time, it's time to start."
When ye Chen walked out of the cultivation room, his breath suddenly changed and became a burly middle-aged man.
Walking on the street, you can still see the martial artists preparing to go to the disaster, but the number is much less. After more than half a month of treasure hunt, there are countless deaths and injuries of martial artists in Shacheng, and tens of thousands of people are buried in the desert.
In the face of such a terrible death rate, it is also the hope of all martial arts.
Put it back in the courtyard, ye Chen saw the note left by Baguio, smiled helplessly and decided to wait a little.
Three days later.
Baguio also returned to the courtyard. After more than ten days of hard training, her breath increased significantly. Looking at it a little, she was promoted from the sixth heaven of martial arts to the eighth heaven of martial arts.
This terrible speed also surprised Ye Chen. He deserves to be a guy with natural pupil surgery. His talent is abnormal.
"In the past few days, I have probably collected information about Shacheng. Now the eight forces have blocked the whole Tiemu desert. Tianfen Pavilion and assassination alliance are still eyeing the disaster, but there is a good news that they have not found the correct location of the Dragon Cave." Ye Chen handed the information to Biyao for reference.
Baguio's eyes showed disdain: "the Dragon Cave is the core of the place of disaster. There are many natural dangerous places around. If there is no detailed and accurate map, it is almost no different from looking for death. Let's clean up and set off immediately after dark."
Ye Chen really had this intention. Just about to speak, his eyes suddenly turned to the side of the courtyard.
"Who!"
As soon as his eyes coagulated, ye Chen immediately turned out Dayu's bow, put a sharp arrow on the string, and rowed a bright fire in mid air.
A palm of Zhenyuan's hand appeared in the air and smashed the arrow. Immediately, a light smile came into their ears. Outside the courtyard gate, an old man walked in slowly. It was mo Lao.
"Is it you?" Ye Chen frowned. He didn't have much friendship with Mo Lao. Why did he come here today.
Mo Lao walked up to Ye Chen, looked down at Dayu's bow, and couldn't help praising: "domineering long bow and sharp archery. I didn't expect you to be a divine archer in addition to your amazing talent in the yuan array. I've never heard Wu Zichuan say that."
Wu Zichuan?
Ye Chen was stunned and said in surprise, "who are you? What does it have to do with Wu Zichuan?"
"Officially, my name is mo Yun. I'm an elder in Tengmu Pavilion, who manages the moat array of the sand city. As for Wu Zichuan, I've forgotten my years. Half a month ago, he asked me to take good care of a little guy named Ye Chen. Although you used some easy tolerance technique, I can confirm your identity from the smell of the array pattern on you."
Mo Lao's tone is very flat, just like an amiable old man. His fingers flick slightly, countless array patterns cover the whole courtyard, and an isolated array is arranged, which makes it difficult for outsiders to spy on the situation inside.
Hearing Mo Lao's words, ye Chen suddenly realized.
No wonder Mo Lao would help himself out in the trading hall at the beginning. It turned out that he accepted Wu Zichuan's entrustment, which made Ye Chen feel a little warm at the bottom of his heart.
"Little Ye Chen, thank you mo Lao for helping." Ye Chen bowed slightly. For everyone who has helped Ye Chen, he will keep in mind that the kindness of dripping water should be reported by Yongquan. He still knows this truth.
Mo Lao waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's just a piece of work. Don't take it seriously. Just now, I heard that you two were going to the disaster place outside the courtyard. This trip is full of difficulties. You must be careful, especially the Tianfen Pavilion and the assassins of the alliance. If they find out, they won't let you go."
With that, he took out several scrolls, put them gently on the table and lined them up. They were all the news and intelligence about the eight forces during this period. Everything was clearly recorded.
Ye Chen was a little surprised. He thought Mo Lao would stop them from going to the disaster place. After all, the disaster place is too dangerous. The martial arts have killed and injured more than 10000 people. It's not too much to call it a Jedi.
Mo Lao continued: "little fellow, although I don't know why you must go to the place of disaster, I believe there must be your reason to do so. Remember my words, stay in the green mountains and don't worry about firewood. If you encounter some setbacks, you might as well step back first. When you have the ability, it's not too late to do it again. Don't be impulsive."
"Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood." Ye Chen murmured and nodded heavily: "boy, remember Mo Lao's warning."
"That's good." Mo smiled happily, turned his head, and his eyes fell on Baguio. He just wanted to speak, but he sighed a long sigh and said slowly: "it's getting late. When night falls, you can start. I'll cover you in the dark. Don't leave immediately once you meet the people who burn the pavilion and assassinate the alliance. Don't be angry."
With these words, Mo Lao walked towards the courtyard gate and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Can you believe this Mo Lao?"
Baguio turned her head and looked at Ye Chen. Mo Lao looked at her just now, which seemed to be full of deep meaning, which made her a little uncomfortable.
"We should." Ye Chen was not sure, and whispered, "but no matter what, we are imperative in the Dragon Cave. Whoever dares to block in front of me, I will kill him under my command."
The Dragon Cave is related to the blood of the holy beast. The blood of the holy beast is related to whether ye Chen can have a variant. It also represents the expectations given by thousands of talented teenagers who died in huangquan camp.
Ye Chen must not shrink back on this trip.
At night, the whole sand city became quiet. In an unnoticed corner, two dark shadows suddenly rushed out and climbed over the city wall. They were very fast and immediately integrated into the night.
Feeling the cold night wind passing by his ears, ye Chen looked into the distance and looked at the endless iron wood desert. His heart suddenly gave birth to a fiery color: "the action of seizing the blood of the holy beast is officially started!"
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