Chapter 223 Blood Splattered at the Beginning Chapter 224 Fire Dragon Grave

Yuancheng, with its scale and old age, is a slightly larger town than its city. No one can remember when it was built. The reddish-brown city is full of traces of the passage of time, and there are many cracks.

Ye Fan walked in the city and felt the old times and the passing of time. The stone slabs on the street were trampled down, and monks came and went.

"This brother, when you first arrived in Origin City, do you want to purchase Origin Stone? Come into our Shixuan to see if you have the strange stone you like.

"Whether the Taoist priest needs the good materials from the edge of the ancient mine in Taichu, it is genuine, you might as well come in and have a look."

There are many shops on both sides of the street, operating various Origin Stones, and warmly greet the monks who come and go. Ye Fan didn't dare to despise these people, even if he didn't look at the shop, but they all had backgrounds and were inextricably linked with the major holy places. He walked into a stone shop and chatted with the owner of the shop who didn't have a ride. The price of stone here is outrageous.

Shizhai is not big, but it is a room that faces the street. There is only a red sandalwood rack in the store, and only a dozen stones are placed on it. Ye Fan was stunned, these stones were worth ten pieces of the same weight.

"It's too expensive"

"These are not ordinary stones, they are precious materials to be sent to the holy city, and are contaminated with the immortal spirit of the beginning. The owner introduced. So expensive, the gambling is not the source, but the more precious things sealed in the stone, Ye Fanshen After comprehending "Yuantian", his eyesight was extraordinary, he only followed a piece of material, and then he stopped shooting.

Betting on stones here is more than worth the loss. Things more precious than the source can be found, so how could he see it at will?

"Brother, is there any way, I want to go to the ancient mine of Taichu." He wanted to go to the ancient mine of Taichu, but he ran into trouble.

The mining areas outside the ancient mines in the early days were all divided up by the major holy places, and other places are fine, but it is difficult for outsiders to pass through the areas close to the forbidden areas of life.

Ye Fan is not a descendant of the Holy Land. If there is no other way, he will not be able to pass through those areas with his scattered cultivation.

"I said, brother, that place is absolutely impossible to go to. Even the major holy masters can't find a wave after entering." The owner of Shizhai advised.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "I'm not going to die, I just want to see it from afar. I've heard the name of Taichu for a long time, but I can't see it. It's really a pity."

The shop owner smiled and said, "I fully understand. There are often young people like you who want to go to see from a distance, but in the end they can't control themselves. If they are summoned by the devil and go into the depths of the forbidden area, many people disappear every year."

"So, is there a way to go to the beginning?" Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

"Master, I advise you not to take risks. Curiosity will really kill people." The master of Shizhai kindly persuaded you.

"Also ask my brother for help, I know the importance." Ye Fan insisted on going.

"If that's the case, you can find someone with an old Bibu knife handle, but the price is not cheap, it's very pitiful

people. "The shop owner provided Ye Fan with such a piece of information. Afterwards, he wandered around a large garden in this stone city and learned why this old knife handle is also a man.

This is an old local snake, of course not a gangster among mortals, but a hob meat among cultivators. He has a wide network of contacts in this region, and takes on various businesses, such as escorting Originium, and even assassination.

Laodaozhuozi lives in Nancheng District, but he is only five low-rise blue-tiled houses, which look dilapidated.

He didn't have the demeanor of an old local snake at all, just like a dutiful old farmer, with a wrinkled face and rough calluses on his hands, squatting on the ground, smoking a dry tobacco bag, and he couldn't see the depth of his cultivation.

"It's really evil, every year people go to die by themselves..." Lao Dao Handle muttered in an inaudible voice, then raised his head to look at Ye Fan, and said, "Wait a few days, get enough people to go.

"Old man, these are all your business?" Ye Fan noticed that there were a lot of notices posted on one wall.

"I am the person in my duty, I will not kill people. These are all entrustments. I am just an intermediate contact person. People who want to take over will come to me to take the task." If you want to pick up the job, I can also contact you, and as for the reward, I will give 20%."

Ye Fan glanced at it casually, his eyebrows jumped, and he was actually involved in these tasks.

He picked up a golden piece of paper with his face clearly drawn on it. Just by providing clues, he could get 100 jin of source, 500 jin if he was killed, and 1000 jin if he was caught alive.

This is really a high price, no expense is spared to find him out.

The employer did not conceal his identity, and clearly wrote one by one in big letters.

Although you immortal, Banban Ye Fan, was mentally prepared, he still made some waves and fled to the Northern Territory. The Ji family still didn't want to let him go, and issued a killing order.

The people of Fluctlight knew that he had come to the Northern Territory, and it was impossible for the Ji family to get news.

"I seem to have seen this arrest warrant in other cities." Ye Fan probed.

The old knife took a breath of smoke and said, "If you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with, this kid won't live long. There are a lot of people from the younger generation of Ji's family, and some young people in Yaoguang are with them.

Ye Fan casually looked at other commissioned tasks, and saw a few more about him--Ye Ling.

Not only are there the signatures of several masters from the younger generation of the Ji family, but there is also an arrest warrant issued by a disciple of the Holy Land of Fluctuation.

Ye Fan learned the Great Void Technique and burned the Ji family Taishang elders to death. It is no accident that the family did not let him go. Why did Yaoguang's unfamiliar disciple behave like this? He suddenly thought of Yao Xi, and it was probably her instructed.

"Kill me... I'd like to see how you guys catch me out." Ye Fan sneered in his heart, if he hadn't practiced "Original Heaven", he could change his aura, and I'm afraid he would be caught sooner or later.

"I would like to meet the masters of the younger generation." Ye Fan's strength has been increasing recently

Long, quite agitated, and wanted to find some people to try the knife. He didn't believe that all of them were like Ji Haoyue and Yaoguang. If they were two or three important young monks in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, he thought they could kill them. "What is the strength of this Ye Fan, why did they make such a move?" Ye Fan asked casually.

"It is said that he was a monk in the secret realm of Lunhai more than half a year ago. In such a short period of time, there won't be too many changes [Dzi Beads]." Lao Dao spit out a picture of smoke, staring at him with turbid old eyes, and said: "Are you interested in taking over, I only mention half of the bounty for this quest, and the rest will be yours.

"Okay, Pindao took it, please tell me the details."

Half an hour later, Ye Fan left Nancheng District.

"How is it, has the Taoist master talked about it? Shouldn't he be slaughtered by that old man?" The shopkeeper asked enthusiastically when he passed by the stone shop.

"Take me 50 catties of source, and I will be out in two days." Ye Fan replied.

"Although the price is high, it is not too cruel." The owner of Shizhai recommended:

"Buy a stone coat from me, it is an old stone skin peeled off from Baoyuan, which has the effect of warding off evil spirits.

The savage beast roared, and a group of men and horses rushed into the source city. This was a group of young people, all in their twenties. The mounts were extraordinary, three feet off the ground, and rushed across the street.

Ye Fan touched his chin. He was still thinking about it just now. He didn't want to see the Ji family anytime soon. Of course, he wouldn't take the initiative to cause trouble.

Two days later, Ye Fan came to the dilapidated tile-roofed house of the old knife handle in Nancheng District. There were already a dozen people waiting there, most of them young people.

"It's been half a month, and the number of people has finally gathered." Lao Daozi held a dry tobacco pouch in his hand and said, "Yao said, I'm only responsible for leading the way, and I take care of my life and death. If I'm called into the old mine, it has nothing to do with me. "These people already knew the rules, and no one said anything else, just urged to get on the road.

"Why, what's so good about an ancient mine, many people are buried in it every year.

The old knife grumbled. Some people didn't like to hear it and said, "I said old man, can you say something festive, as if we were going to die."

"Okay, may we have a smooth journey," Lao Dao handle said no more. In this task, he never pretended to be someone else, and was always responsible for himself.

When he walked out of the source city, Ye Fan saw the young people of the Ji family again, they were in a hurry, driving the wild beasts to gallop away. Even though the beasts didn't touch the ground, the strong wind still swept up a lot of dust and sand, making those who wanted to enter the ancient mines of Dachu glared at them.

"What is there to be arrogant about, do you really think this city is your palace?"

"Shh, hush, do you know who those people are, they're from the Ji family, and they'll bring disaster."

In the group of people who rushed out, a few people turned their heads and glared, and one of them said with a sneer: "The trouble comes from your mouth, keep your mouth in check." They didn't stop, and flew away.

"It's really... so arrogant, the ancient family is amazing?" Some people were angry, but they only dared to mumble after those people left. The old knife handle is worthy of walking on this road for decades, and he actually avoided the blockade of the Holy Land and detoured along the secret road. Everyone stopped and walked. Ten days later, they walked through a large no-man’s land, walked through the boundless Gobi, and the old knife took everyone to the periphery of the ancient mine. It is less than a thousand miles away from the so-called edge of the beginning, and they came to the legendary forbidden area of ​​life.

"You can only go for another eight hundred miles, or you will be in danger. You must control yourselves, don't be impulsive, and don't talk nonsense." Lao Dao handle solemnly warned.

Here, there is nothing, the earth is as red as blood, it has been like this since ancient times, and withering oneself is the eternal theme. The gravel is everywhere, and the occasionally seen stone mountains are red as blood and silent as tombstones.

"This place is so desolate, you can't even see ghosts." Someone sighed. "Don't talk nonsense," the old knife handle angrily scolded.

"As for this, there is nothing, what are you afraid of?" A young man was very dissatisfied, thinking that his heart had gone too far.

The old knife handle kept muttering, not knowing what he was saying, and bowed forward and bowed at the same time, then turned around and glared at him, shouting: "If you want to die, leave by yourself, don't follow us, since I Lead the team, everything depends on me."

"Boss, you are too much, we paid you for the source, how can you have this attitude?" The young man was not convinced and asked in a cold voice.

"I can return the source to you, and then you leave by yourself." The old knife handle responded indifferently.

"Forget it, let's calm down, we're almost there anyway, so don't say a few words." Someone beside him advised.

The old knife handle said coldly: "I'm doing it for your own good, talking nonsense in this area will kill people.

"Is it that serious?" The people next to him didn't quite believe it.

Lao Dao handle snorted coldly, and said, "Three years ago, because there was a member of the team with no taboos, it caused a catastrophe. In the end, only me and the other two survived."

"It's so terrifying, what happened, and everyone else... died?" A few people were more timid and asked heartily.

"No one knew what happened. At that time, everyone was blind and could not perceive anything. All they heard was a scream. When they regained their spiritual sense, there were only twenty pools of blood on the ground." The old knife handle was calm. come.

The vast land is empty, red for thousands of miles, and there is no end in sight, and occasionally sand and dust are rolled up. Everyone looked at each other in disbelief. And the young man just didn't believe it, and sneered: "Everyone is a monk, don't you still fear ghosts? I believe that as long as you don't enter the eight-life forbidden area, nothing bad will happen outside."

"Pa." Lao Daozi threw a bag of Yuan on the ground and said, "You leave, Yuan Yuan will be returned to you, you can't walk with us anymore."

"Forget it, everyone, stop talking nonsense and move on." Someone persuaded.

"Okay, can't I just stop talking?" The young man felt a little hair in his heart when he saw the old knife handle sinking so seriously.

"Remember, no one is allowed to talk nonsense," Lao Dao handle said solemnly with a gloomy face. A group of people flew at a low altitude and advanced to the depths of this land. After walking out less than a hundred miles, I saw some stone pillars one after another, some of which were extremely thick, and I don’t know how many years have passed, but they are still standing on the ground. Occasionally, you will see some huge foundations. Each of those stones is several meters long, and the foundation is thick and wide, which is amazing.

"What kind of relic is this? If it is a building, it is too grand. Is it the residence of a giant?" Someone was surprised.

"Look, this stone pillar J1 still has some patterns, engraved with some strange creatures, it is really hideous, even more terrifying than the devil."

"Why are you talking nonsense again?" Lao Dao handle anxiously glared at the young man.

"This is also taboo?" The young man was also a little angry.

"You have to know where you are, the ancient mines of the ancient times are even more incredible than you imagined," the old knife handle angrily said, "Five years ago, I saw with my own eyes, thirty or so monks died in front of this ruins, blood stained in the beginning. ."

"What's the matter?" Others were shocked.

"I don't know, I just saw from a distance that those people were evaporated to dryness, their blood shot up into the sky, and their bodies turned into fly ash." Lao Dao handle seemed to have lingering fears.

"Go, let's move on." The others were a little uncomfortable.

The old knife gave a heavy snort and stayed away from the young man, like avoiding a snake and scorpion, not walking with him. Seeing this, Ye Fan followed behind the old knife handle, and also left the guy, preferring to believe it or not.

The crowd moved forward for a hundred miles, and they were less than a hundred miles from the so-called edge. Take a good look at it."

"Isn't there still more than a hundred miles, still within the safe range, why not move forward?"

"The old man walks dozens of miles, and I can't see anything here."

"Okay." Old Chou-Handle replied.

After walking fifty miles again, he was near the edge of the beginning, and he refused to leave.

"It's no problem to walk for dozens of miles. Bi still wants to find a few stones at the edge of the ancient mine in Taichu. Maybe I'm lucky, and I'm not sure if I can get a lot."

"What did you say?" Lao Daozi's eyes were wide open, his whiskers open, and he looked like a lion.

"Come here, don't you want to bring back a few pieces of stone once you can cut something out,

Isn't it endless. " said the young man.

"You..." The old knife handle didn't say anything, turned around and left.

"Don't go, old man, we still need you to lead the way." Others advised.

"He will kill everyone." The old knife handle was extremely gloomy.

"I'm just telling the truth, you are too cautious with the old knife handle." The young man's heart had been simmering with fire, and he couldn't help it at this moment.

I don't know when, the strong wind has risen, the sand and dust are all over the sky, and the sound of the wind can be heard from a distance.

"Why is it windy, the sun was still in the sky just now."

"A little wind is nothing, I'm all monks, do you still care about a gust of wind?"

"Can you shut up?" The old knife handle glared at the young man, looking forward with a solemn expression. Red, sand and dust filled the air, like a layer of faint blood mist, from far to near, shrouded the crowd.

"Uuuuu..."

The sound of the wind was frightening, like a ghost crying, and the dust filled the sky, getting bigger and bigger.

"Black Whirlwind" old knife handle's expression changed miserably.

Far in the sky, large shadows approached quickly, swirling like dark clouds, coming from all directions. The red, sand grains, all covered by the black whirlwind, were dyed black, and there were shadows everywhere.

"What kind of ghost wind is this, why is it coming from all directions?" Everyone was surprised and uneasy.

"Uuuuu..."

The black whirlwind rolls the cartoon sand grains, blinking to the front, the ground is pitch black, the whirlwind has a color, and it makes a big whirlpool.

"what……"

A scream came, and the body of the young man who was always facing the old knife's handle seemed to be cut open by a sharp blade, leaving a large pool of blood on the ground, and the whole person was smashed into a black whirlwind.

Ye Fan's eyes stood up at that time, he felt a terrifying breath in those black whirlwinds, and stuck out his spiritual sense to observe, but saw nothing.

Each black cyclone has a black hole in its center, as if it could swallow everything.

"what……"

Another person was smashed by the black wind, and only had time to let out a scream. Now, Ye Fan is also a little hairy. He didn't expect that coming to Taichu would be so dangerous, and he would lose his life at every turn.

Up to now, the most important thing is to save his life. He sacrificed the mother energy of all things to cast a cauldron, hid in it, and then took the cauldron into it with the Lihuoshen stove. Dangdang... a black whirlwind blew, like a sharp sword slashed, slashed on the Lihuoshen stove, making a loud noise.

The incomparably dazzling light shines out, the copper furnace is crystal clear, and the sun engraved on it shines with vigorous vitality and brilliance. Feng Ming moved the sky, a few vague divine birds were flying around the stove, the flames were soaring, and a monstrous fire was burning. The whirlwind of black, whining, rolled by, and several people were smashed into pieces.

"when" "when"...

With a loud noise, Ye Fan felt like a huge palm, slapping the copper furnace violently, making him feel the terrifying power in the cauldron.

"Is this really a black whirlwind, how can there be such a force?"

He was in shock, but he didn't dare to take any risk.

In a trance, Ye Fan seemed to hear the sound of heavy breathing and the sound of the huge body stepping, and the earth seemed to be shaking slightly.

"Is it a black whirlwind or is there any creature haunting it?"

I don't know how long it took, the wind outside stopped, the world calmed down, and no special sound could be heard. Ye Fan put away the tripod made of the mother energy of all things. He didn't want others to see it, otherwise it would cause great trouble.

Then, he flew out of the Lihuoshen furnace and landed on the ground.

What surprised him was that the copper furnace was not damaged. Although it was full of potholes, it was slowly recovering, and it seemed that it would recover soon.

"There's something odd about this weapon..."

Ye Fan knew that this was definitely not the real Sun God Furnace. A pole weapon, even a great power, could kill it alive, which was countless times more terrifying than this, and it was impossible to be hit.

The light flashed, leaving the fire for recovery, with the ability to be immortal, which shocked him deeply. How can ordinary weapons have such magical performance? It is difficult for him to locate what this copper furnace is equivalent to. The copper furnace turned into an inch high, like a multicolored crystal, and appeared in his palm. Ye Fan did not put it away, but held it in the palm of his hand, using it to defend himself, ready to sacrifice at any time. In front of him, the scenery changed drastically. He was blown there by the black wind without knowing it. There were rocks and red sand everywhere. Not far away, there is a figure standing, the old knife is silently holding a dry tobacco bag, and his brows are deeply furrowed. In addition, there were seven people who passed out on the ground and were not strangled by the black whirlwind.

"What's going on, where are we?" Ye Fan asked.

Looking far into the distance, the wilderness is empty, very quiet, like a bloody plain dotted with some large stones sporadically.

"I'm afraid we have entered the ancient mine of the ancient times." The old knife sighed heavily.

"Impossible." Ye Fan was shocked.

"Don't worry, I didn't fall into that divine mine." Lao Dao squeezed his wrinkled face together, walked back and forth a few steps, and said, "It is said that the restricted area where the ancient mine is located can be hundreds of miles in radius, and some say For thousands of miles, most of us are in the restricted area."

"How could this be-..." Ye Fan frowned. The seven people who were unconscious on the ground woke up and turned around, their faces pale, and they all gave birth to endless fear.

"Even the major holy masters can only return to the red soil when they come in. Aren't we going to die here?" The person who just woke up was full of despair.

"They went to the ancient mines of Primordial Primordial, and of course they went back and forth. As I said, this area is very large, and we have not entered the central area, so maybe there is still life." The old knife handle looked at the distant horizon

"Really?"

"The chances are a little slim, but there is still some hope. Similar things have happened, and some people have walked out alive."

"What is that black whirlwind?" Ye Fan asked.

"I don't know either." Lao Dao handle shook his head and said: "This restricted area often blows some special winds, and the black whirlwind is already the mildest." Nine people set out on the road, Lao Dao handle felt , identified a position and took the lead to move forward.

"Old man, you must look for the loop, otherwise we may directly walk into the ancient mine of Taichu..." A survivor said tremblingly. The old knife handle did not say a word, and led the way directly in front of him.

Although they didn't really stand in front of the ancient mines in the early days, they still dared not fly. There are various legends about the divine mines in the early days. After going out for more than ten miles, a huge ditch-gully was in front of him, stretching out for several miles. Ye Fan frowned, observed carefully, and the chills went straight down his spine. He didn't expect that he really saw this kind of landform, which was completely the same as what was recorded in Yuantian.

Same.

"Don't go down." He saw a Umbrella cultivator tentatively looking into the gully, trying to stop it, but it was too late.

The cultivator standing on the edge of the gully, in just an instant, his whole body's blood was evaporated to dryness, "turned into a red light and disappeared into the rift valley, and his body was ashes.

"How could this be?" The others turned pale in shock and retreated, their faces bloodless. The man was only a few steps ahead of them, and he suddenly became ashes, and seeing it with his own eyes made one's scalp tingle. Even the handle of the old knife changed color. He sensed the danger in advance, but he did not expect it to be so terrifying. It was simply a magic land. Ye Fan's back has always been cold, and this restricted area is too terrifying, completely beyond imagination.

Away from the divine mine, and without entering the central area, seeing such a legendary landform made him have goosebumps. This huge ravine is long and vigorous. If you look carefully, it looks like a crouching dragon. It is very similar to the real thing. It seems that a dragon really slept here, crushing the earth and forming such a big rift valley. It is recorded in "Yuantian" that this is the place of great murder, but the legendary "Fire Dragon Grave", which is the place where dragons are buried. Ye Fan had carefully pondered those sentences, and he didn't know whether it was a real dragon or a dragon vein.

According to "Yuantian", there must be a divine source in the fire dragon tomb, which is definitely a peerless treasure in the source, but there are also strict warnings. If you encounter a fire dragon tomb, you must avoid it. There is bound to be a catastrophe.

"What kind of place is the ancient mine in the early days?" Ye Fan couldn't calm down in his heart, and the waves surged up. He saw such landforms outside. It was really hard to imagine what kind of mountains and rivers there would be around the ancient mine. terrain.

"Let's go around, don't approach the Great Rift Valley." He solemnly reminded.

"That's right, this is a desperate pit. I feel that no matter how many powerful cultivators enter it, they will have to die." Lao Dao handle nodded with a solemn expression, agreeing.

The eight people agreed to go around from the dragon's end. They walked for several miles and finally came everywhere. It was really lifelike, really like a dragon's corpse lying on the ground.

"Here..." The old knife handle frowned, and his natural spiritual sense made his heart skip a beat.

"No, go back and get out of here." Ye Fan felt the cold hair stand up.

In front of the dragon, there is a very large lake with a radius of only ten feet. Even ordinary people will be surprised when they see it. There is no grass in the dead restricted area, and there should be no water at all. How can there be such a lake?

When it fell into Ye Fan's eyes, it was even more unusual. He was cold all over, and the Fire Dragon Grave was terrifying enough. If you add this blood lake, it would be the greatest murderer among the murderers.

According to the records of "Yuantian", this is "Dragon Bleeding", which is rare in the world. It is almost impossible to find the source of the blood god buried in it, and if you touch it, you will die. "Fire Dragon Grave" and "Dragon Bleeding", such landforms are connected together, if it touches even the unparalleled God King of the Eastern Wilderness, it will not escape the catastrophe.