Shrouding the Heavens

The past events of Taikoo pass away with time, and the dust of history is buried underground. This is the truest portrayal of the Northern Territory. As the years go by, the dynamism of the earth changes, and the races of the past become history.

Today, there is only endless openness and desolation in the Northern Territory. Looking at it, there is nothing in the boundless earth, only a dull reddish brown.

A dozen ride fast, the village of Zhang Wuye is two hundred miles away, according to this degree, before the sun sets, you can rush back.

Ye Fan also rode on a horse, riding with Zhang Wuye, and carefully asked about the secrets of Yuan.

Thousands of years ago, "Yuan Tian" was lost, and many of the secret methods of guiding the source were lost. Zhang Wuye regretted that when he talked about this matter, he sighed.

Ye Fan was also a bit disappointed, it was definitely a singularity, he would like to have a glimpse of the truth, to find the source of the dragon, to determine the source of the world, this method is shocking. Once it is in hand, it will surely become a guest of the Holy Land. This wonder has inestimable value. A dozen rides, leaving a dozen smoke.

After more than one hour, the horse became slower and slower, but it ran for seven or eighty miles. It was not a good horse, and its physical strength was average. \"drive!"

Suddenly, seven or eight rides appeared on the horizon, the speed was extremely fast, like a whirlwind, arousing soaring smoke, and blinked to the front.

The mounts of these people are not ordinary horses, they are all shining, tall and tall, very tall, and gigantic. This is a dragon-scale horse, like a horse, covered with a blue whale, and travels four or five thousand days a day, tirelessly. \ "No good, it ’s Liu Kou!" The teenager, named Wang Shu, who was very clever, discolored. \ "Stop for Lao Tzu!" A middle-aged man with dark skin shouted.

Eight skin dragon whales and horses came up to block Ye Fan and others, and everyone on the mount shouted: \ "Hand over all the sources you excavated, otherwise this will be your burial ground."

Ye Fan finally experienced this chaotic complex in person. As the days passed, the rogues were rampant, and every time he was going to kill people, he would go out of business. \ "This lord, we have not collected a source today, and have nothing to gain." Wang Shu explained with a smile.

\ "Nonsense, people like you from the source have never seen the coffin and will not shed tears. Hurry up and let it go, let you leave, or today next year will be your sacrifice day." The black-faced middle-aged man in the middle scolded. \ "Adult, we really have no gain. If you do n’t believe it, you can search for it. We will not have any resistance." Zhang Wuye arched. Ye Fan patted Zhang Wuye's shoulder, so he didn't have to worry about it and looked at these people. \ "The old thing stayed aside!" A Liu Kou stepped forward, staring at Ye Fan, feeling his body seemingly active.

\ "Also said that there is no source, this young boy with fine skin and tender meat must have a lot of sources of contempt." A lieutenant waved his whip, drawing heavily to Ye Fan, cursing: \ "In front of us, dare to lie ! "

\ "Port"

Niu Fan grabbed the whip and said to Zhang Wuye and others: \ "You go ahead and wait for me. \\" Who do you think Tutuzi, dare you to be a Caiyuan person? "The celebrity glanced around, saying: \ "I think any of you dare to go, wait for me obediently here!" \ "Pootong"

Ye Fan pulled it off the dragon and big horse, but did not kill his life. He had many words to ask these gangsters. Zhang Wuye and others saw this and rushed into the distance without stopping.

'S celebrity looted all day long, and naturally saw that something was wrong. He abandoned the dragon-scale horse directly, soared into the sky, and wanted to escape.

\ "Also want to go?" Ye Fan snapped his fingers, and the eight-pointed wind, like an eight-handed hammer, knocked on their bodies, and the eight suddenly fell to the ground.

Is just a monk in the realm of Life Spring. For Ye Fan, he is vulnerable. These people are all pale and know that they have kicked the iron plate. \ "Whether you are a Liu Kou, the sources on your body together are less than half a catty." Ye Fan was quite dissatisfied and said: \ "Tell me in detail, which Liu Kou gangs are nearby."

After half a quarter of an hour, Ye Fan led eight dragon crocodile horses to catch up with Zhang Wuye and others and said: \ "Will these Longji horses bring you back, will it cause you trouble?"

A dozen young and middle-aged men were very hot-eyed, but Zhang Wuye shook his head and said: \ "Let them self-destruct and self-defeating, so the raiders can ride. It ’s too dazzling to have these strange animals in our village.

\ "Liu Kou runs rampant, does the martial art here matter?" Ye Fan asked.

\ "How to control, the raiders are like locust tips-, after going batch after batch, there is no way to control."

\ "They are almost the same in different ways, but I heard that there are many martial arts who support Liu Kou and secretly plunder."

Ye Fan further learned that the chaos and blood in the Northern Territory is simply a paradise for sin.

\ "No wonder monks from other regions are coming to the North to take risks. There is nothing lawless here, as long as they have the strength, they can become emperors on one side."

Ye Fan felt that this was suitable for him, and he didn't have to worry about the source.

Before sunset, I finally finished more than two hundred miles.

In front of, there is a walled village made of stones, but only dozens of households, all of which add up to no more than 200 people.

When he came to the front, Ye Fan was really strong and strong. No matter men, women and children, all the villagers were holding sharp knives and saw that it was Zhang Wuye who came back. \ "Chen Dabei is here again, he said that there is still the last five days, and he will not be able to pay the source and destroy our entire village. Those villagers frowned and sighed. \" The other teams of people who went out also had no gain. Return without work. "\" The source has been excessively collected in recent years, and the sources in the nearby areas have been exhausted. How can it be collected in a short time. Ye Fan lived, and most of the northern domains were stone houses. His residence was also clean and was carefully cleaned up. That night, Zhang Wuye waited to entertain him warmly and killed a sheep.The people sat in front of the fire.The roasted golden oily whole sheep were removed from the fire shelf.The people ate meat and bowls. drink,

Most of the men in the Northern Territory were rugged, even with gangsters, and indispensable to fight wine, Ye Fan was very happy to eat, and always fled in the days of his life. This feeling made him very relaxed. During the banquet, he asked Zhang Wuye for several place names and asked where he was.

Master Wu brought people to take the cowhide map and showed him one by one, all within a hundred miles. "This is the stronghold he learned from the mouth of several Liu Kou.

Now, Ye Fan desperately needs the source to improve his strength. On the same night, he acted and attacked the three strongholds in succession.

The result disappointed him. Every thief's den was no more than a dozen people, and the source of more than two pounds was only found in three places.

\ "Not enough for me to use, I need to find a thief to operate." Up to now, Ye Fan's nostalgia for the source area of ​​the Holy Light Shrine is really a treasured place. The area outside is very barren and there is no way to compare with it.

This stone village is located in an oasis with a radius of more than ten miles. There is a solitary mountain on the horizon, up to several kilometers. No soil, no vegetation, it is a stone mountain. In the early morning, the sun was shining and the huge stone mountain gave people a very condensed feeling.

When Ye Fan walked out of the stone house, he just saw Zhang Wuye bowing to the mountain against the morning glow, which made him feel very strange.

The young man named Er Leng Zi explained: \ "The first thing Zhang Wuye gets up every day is to worship the big mountain." Ye Fan moved in his heart. The big mountain is not always simple. At this moment, Zhang Wuye came over and didn't explain anything, just greeted him to have breakfast. \ "Er Lengzi I ask you, what is weird in that mountain?" Ye Fan asked when no one was there. \ "I do n’t know, Zhang Wuye wo n’t let us approach, saying that there is an ominous place." Erzhuang shook his head.

After eating morning and evening, Ye Fan took a step, like a ray of light smoke, and rushed to the mountain before long.

It is purple-brown throughout, like dull purple gold polished, thick and heavy, up to four thousand meters, very steep, and mortals can't climb up at all.

Ye Fan's amazed feeling, there are a lot of knife marks and sword holes on it, which are almost weathered and worn out, and only a careful identification can see it.

He tried to draw a finger on the stone wall, which is now very hard, comparable to fine iron. This purple rock is very special.

Ye Fan suddenly took a breath, such a hard mountain, Dufu Bu weathered like this, the trace of the sword and axe on it, in what time did it stay? Inestimable!

He became more and more surprised by the ridge pattern, not only the knife marks on the stone wall at the foot of the mountain, but also the hole marks penetrated by the soldier's blade all over the mountain, until the middle of the mountain.

After reaching the mountainside, the purple mountain stood up and down, like a big sword, inserted into the sky, magnificent.

Ye Fan was surprised, in addition to the traces left by various soldier blades, there are also many palm prints and finger holes, which are almost weathered, vague, and vaguely discernible.

\ "This must be the trace left before the barren age, otherwise the hard purple stone, the hole marks on it could not be nearly wiped out." Ye Fanfei flew to the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, there is now a mountain in all directions. \ "There are nine mountains, which are slightly invisible on the extremely distant horizon, and this purple mountain seems to be in the central area." Ye Fan has no research on the landscape of the mountains and rivers, and there is nothing special about it. Zishan. The top of the mountain was bare and there was nothing, and the morning glow sprinkled over, making the whole mountain more majestic. \ "Nothing special, is it active inside?" Ye Fan sacrificed his teeth, chopping on the open mountain top.

Purple Mountain is very hard, especially the top of the mountain, but it is still cut by gold, Mars is shining, the rocks are empty, and there is not a big resistance on the top of the mountain.

Ye Fan frowned, without any abnormalities. He was basically the kind of stone that wrapped the source. In the end, he returned without success and returned to Shizhai.

On the second day, he woke up early and watched from a distance. Sure enough, the first thing after seeing Zhang Wuye out of the house was to worship the mountain ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He couldn't bear it when he had breakfast, asked : \ "Sir, is that mountain special? Why do you have to bow down every day?"

Zhang Wuye's expression narrowed, and then he sighed and said: \ "There is an ominous place, you must not go. My ancestor once said that in the north of the pad, no one can provoke it." \ "Provoking ..." Ye Fan was even more surprised and asked \ "What is there in that purple mountain?" \ "I do n’t know what, I only know that there is an ominous place."

Ye Fan didn't ask anything, wandered in the cottage, and then found Er Lengzi and asked again, but he couldn't say why.

The very clever boy Wang Shu happened to pass by, and was very fond of Ye Fan. Knowing that he was staying to help the village, he said: \ "I know something, when Zhang Wuye was drunk once, he cried and wept, saying it was ominous The place is related to what ancient emperor. "

Ye Fan was shocked at the time. Since ancient times, how many great emperors have appeared in the whole Donghuang? !

But only a few people, Junlintianxia [Zhitian], Zhen Gushuojin, almost no one can exceed their achievements.

Several horrible polar weapons of Donghuang came out of the hands of those people, and the others could not sacrifice it.

At this moment, Ye Fan felt blood boiling and almost shouted out, related to the ancient emperor? He thought of many at once.