Chapter 82 The surge of parties
Zhongzhou, located in the center of the ancient heritage continent, is also the largest piece of land in the ancient heritage continent. No one knows how big the ancient continent is, but almost everyone believes that Zhongzhou occupies one-third of the area of the ancient continent.
Looking at the upcoming Zhongzhou, Xingji carefully studied the map in his hand. On the map, the center of Zhongzhou is a green plate, which is the fog forest where the stars are going.
"Senior, the land in front is called Zhongzhou, and the fog forest is in the center of Zhongzhou." Xingji observed the map in his hand and said to the dragon shadow in his body.
"Kid, I understand what you mean. This distance is not small, so we will go as soon as possible." From the expression of the star's silence day by day, Long Ying guessed that this strange treasure was definitely not ordinary, so he did not dare to slack off at all.
"Well, that's what I mean. It seems that we can only get there in time day and night!" Looking at the large distance between the map and the fog forest, the star sighed.
"You have decided by yourself."
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Tiandao Sect, one of the major forces in the world of cultivation, has long heard the news that there will be a strange treasure in the fog forest.
The Zhengdao Tower is the place that the disciples of Tiandao Sect yearn for and a forbidden place. This is not only a retreat for the elders in the sect, but also an important place to connect with the upper world.
One morning, when almost everyone in the sect was retreating, the seventh floor of the Zhengdao Tower, which was also the highest level, suddenly trembled violently. Just when everyone was in a panic, a majestic voice resounded in everyone's ears: rest assured and nothing happened.
When the sound disappeared, a tall figure in a cyan robe pushed the door and walked in. No one needs to guess that the only one in the sect who can enter is Tieding Zhenren, the only one who can enter the Tiandao sect.
The empty room is filled with white light, and the source of this white light is a huge bronze mirror standing in the middle of the room. The copper mirror is carved with strange lines, and the central mirror is rolling with a white halo.
"Tie Ding, a disciple of Tiandao Sect, paid a visit to the immortal king." Standing in front of the bronze mirror, Tie Ding said respectfully.
As soon as the words fell, the rolling halo in the center of the mirror slowly dispersed, revealing a grim face, "Iron Ding, do I want you to investigate the matter?"
"Qi Xianjun, the disciple has found out. The strange treasure that is about to be born in the fog forest is said to be the walking stick used by the star god when he praised his father.
"The walking stick used by Kuafu every day?" There was suspicion on his grim face, "Didn't that walking stick turn into a peach forest? Are you sure the results of the investigation are true?
"Disciple's investigation will never dare to slack off at all. Please check it clearly!" The dense sweat was all over his forehead, but the iron tripod did not dare to move.
"Okay, in that case, I will send someone down in a few days. At that time, be sure to get this treasure.
Yes! The disciple must complete the fate of the immortal king and live up to the expectations of the immortal king.
"Iron tripod, don't worry if this happens. I won't treat you badly! However, you should pay attention to the fact that other forces have also begun to act, so you must be cautious!"
"Yes, my disciple understands."
The white halo slowly dissipated, and the face in the bronze mirror disappeared.
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In the sky, a ship flew away and slowly landed in a hidden corner. After a while, the star silence came out from the landing place of the flying boat. Looking at the gloomy jungle in front of him and feeling the strong smell of wood elements in the air, Xing sighed, "It's really worthy of the primitive jungle of the ancient continent. The smell of wood elements is so strong."
"The richness is rich, but few people dare to practice here."
Qinglong's words suddenly woke up the star silence. Although the elements here are rich, there is no shadow of the monk, only a small village sparsely evacuated with dozens of rooms in the distance.
"Why is this?" Xing Ji asked doubtfully.
"Ha ha, you will know later!" There was a sense of pride in Qinglong's voice, as if he wanted to see the joke of the star silence.
Before I could understand the meaning of the dragon shadow, Xingji suddenly felt a dangerous breath and was quietly coming towards him. The idea spread, and a vague shadow slowly appeared in his mind. It was a snake, a python about several feet long and close to the foundation period.
"Ha ha, I didn't expect that when I came, meat dishes would be automatically delivered to my door!" Feeling the breath of the slowly moving python, Xing Ji said with a smile.
The blue-purple sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the strong breath could not be concealed, making the moving python suddenly stagnant. There was a trace of greed in the eyes of fear. For a moment of silence, the python appeared blatantly in front of the star silence.
"Presumptuous!" I thought the weapon in my hand would scare the python away, but I didn't expect it to arouse its greed. With a slight anger, Xingshi's sword in his hand chopped towards the python.
At the moment when the sword was raised, the python suddenly stood still. It's not that it doesn't want to move, but a breath tightly locks it so that it can't move at all.
Without any suspense, the python turned into a cold body under the sword.
"There are still seven days left!" Looking up at the north, Xing muttered silently. There are still a few days left, not only the day when the foreign treasure was born, but also the day when his parents survived the disaster.
Walking slowly towards the village, Xingji remembered the sunset town that used to be in the human world. However, the sound from it should not be much more noisy in the sunset town.
"Kid, be careful. In the village in front, there are several hidden strong atmospheres. It seems that the treasure hunt will not be so smooth this time. Long Ying reminded.
Without answering, Xingji just nodded slightly and walked towards the village.
A dozen tables were placed in a mess in the open space in the middle of the village, where dozens of monks shouted loudly.
"Hey, have you heard about it? I heard that this birth of a strange treasure has shocked the upper world, and it seems that there are still immortals coming from the lower world. One of the sharp-mouthed monks said.
"Is it true?" A monk next to him asked.
"This is not fake. A few days ago, Luolei Mountain, Tiandao Sect and Demon Realm all made a big noise. Only Bingyue Mountain and Donghai Dragon Palace have no response.
Xingji quietly sat aside and listened carefully to the discussion. He said in his heart, "The Bingyue Mountain will not send people, and the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea will not intervene?"
"It seems that this foreign treasure is not for us!" Several people sighed.
"That's not necessarily true. Treasures have been obtained by those who have been predestined since ancient times! No matter what kind of fairy queen he is, he has to fight this time.
While several people were discussing fiercely, several glances quietly glanced at them, full of contempt. Xingji also noticed the owner of these eyes, but they seemed to have guessed that Xingji would find it, but they didn't care at all.
"Kid, be careful! Someone is coming again!" In Dantian, Qinglong said solemnly.
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