The definition of the Black Forest Sea in the Great Wilderness is a large-scale dangerous place, with countless Jedi in it, and there are very few Jedi that have been thoroughly explored by people. Most of them are on the rough map of the Black Forest Sea. Marks as large as thousands of miles.
Most of the monks looking for opportunities here wander around the periphery, places that are not so dangerous, and the suppression is not particularly strong. There are really few who really go deep.
Especially the fragments of the ancient underworld. After entering, the power of true essence was almost completely suppressed. It is not too surprising that the Taoist monks who purely refined Qi were killed here by a poisonous insect that was divided according to the realm, at most the sea of ??gods. thing.
Therefore, basically no one will come to the north of the Black Forest Sea, and the risk and benefit are completely out of proportion.
There are only records about this place in the Great Winning God Dynasty. Another fragment of the ancient underworld guarded by Huangquan seems to be more dangerous. In fact, as long as there are foreign currency from the ancient underworld, the greatest danger is actually completely negligible.
There are also a little more records about that fragment.
As for the fragments of the ancient dungeon in front of me, the records are few and far between, and they are still somewhat vague, as if the strong who came out of here alive did not dare to say anything more.
The most detailed is the route after the other party entered. As for the creatures he encountered, he didn't mention it.
Qin Yang didn't intend to go too deep. According to the records, the sacred tree that was suspected to be a ghost didn't go too deep. His goal this time was just the sacred tree.
I went to Huangquan just now. Actually, I didn¡¯t hear that the girl disappeared. He was going to cross the river. He just wanted to talk to the ferryman in Huangquan and try to discuss it. He didn¡¯t take the ferry ticket he bought before. Yes, can I give you some change?
For example, give some change to the currency of the ancient underworld.
Of course, judging by the appearance of the ferryman in Huangquan, he is probably a poor ghost. He doesn't want money, but a token that can identify his identity.
Or the next best thing is to give a mark to show that you are covered by him.
The first few items are all for counter-offering, Qin Yang actually wants a mark that does not require money.
Later, when we come to the fragment of the ancient underworld in front of us, if we encounter civil servants from the ancient underworld, we can also show that we are one of our own and not trespassers, so don't do it.
The above is the original plan.
When he saw that girl who had never appeared before, when he first arrived, she came out from the depths of the underworld, staring at him non-stop, Qin Yang resolutely gave up his original idea.
Standing in front of the crack, Qin Yang took a deep breath and taught the puppet.
"Mo Yang, you are advanced."
The puppeteer didn't respond, he took a step expressionlessly, and strode in along the crack.
Nothing happened, and there was no danger.
Qin Yang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and followed him in.
The moment he stepped into the crack, Qin Yang's footsteps paused slightly, and the unique force directly suppressed him.
It was as if the power of a world was suppressed together, but it was not particularly strong, and it did not target his physical body, but it just happened to be able to suppress his true essence in the body.
When you try your best to mobilize, you can still mobilize a part of the true energy, which is much more difficult than outside. After roughly calculating, the amount of true energy that can be mobilized in an instant is 95% less, and the explosive power has plummeted a lot, but for Persistent output, it does not have much impact.
Qin Yang reckoned that, on the one hand, it was because his own realm had improved, and on the other hand, it was because his cultivation methods included methods from the ancient underworld.
Nine times out of ten, the secret book of Huangquan came from the ancient underworld, but it may also be created by a certain big boss, following the example of Huangquan. No matter what, it can be attributed to the ancient underworld.
With distracting thoughts, Qin Yang walked in this dead and silent mountain crevice, looked up, along the smooth stone wall, looked up at the sky, the sky has turned gray, the sun, the moon, and the stars cannot be seen.
This is a fragment that has entered this ancient underworld.
Passing through this mountain crevice, everything behind is completely different from what you see when looking out from the outside.
The front is an endless plain, the terrain is flat, and there is no slightest ups and downs. There are only scattered ruins dotted on the black ground. The original appearance of those ruins is completely invisible, and they are about to be completely obliterated by time. If you don't look carefully, you won't find any building ruins there.
Qin Yang looked up, the biggest difference here was above.
Without the sky, there is only a piece of land that is also extremely flat, suspended upside down above, through the sky.The smile on his face seemed to be frozen there, and he trotted over all the way, his words were very enthusiastic.
"Does the guest officer need to stay in the hotel?" This is also an ancient language.
Qin Yang felt chills in his heart. The strange expression on the waiter's face, coupled with the enthusiastic words that were indistinguishable from the waiter's in general, seemed to have completely separated his vision and hearing, which made Qin Yang feel particularly awkward.
Qin Yang didn't answer in a hurry. He squinted his eyes and looked at everything in the small town. He saw a stall not far away, someone bought something and paid for the banknotes he had never seen before, and then he spoke slowly.
"No, no money."
As soon as these words came out, the weird smile on the waiter's face remained unchanged. He looked Qin Yang and the puppeteer up and down, shook the rag, put it on his shoulder, turned and left.
"Ah¡¡"
When the laughter came, Qin Yang followed the sound and looked. By the window on the second floor of a restaurant in front of him, a man with a rather strange appearance was leaning against the window, laughing softly.
Seeing Qin Yang looking over, the strange man waved his hands enthusiastically.
"Hey, here, come here."
Seeing that Qin Yang seemed very cautious and didn't intend to come over at all, the strange man continued.
"I'm also a foreigner, and I'm stuck here. It's fate that we can meet here. Come up for a glass of wine? The wine here is very interesting, I treat you."
Seeing that Qin Yang hadn't come up yet, the strange man said again.
"I know how to get out of here."
Qin Yang thought for a while, and walked into the restaurant with the puppeteer.
There are not many guests eating in the restaurant, and all of them have a strange feeling that cannot be explained.
There was a waiter from the shop to lead the way. When Qin Yang stepped forward, he stretched out his right hand and touched the waiter casually.
The shop waiter didn't respond, and Qin Yang got the result he wanted.
The skill does not respond, it is definitely not a dead person, but it has a body, but the physical body is as cold as ice, there is Yin Qi, but it is not strong, and Yin Qi itself has no vitality, full of the feeling of death.
Going up to the second floor, the strange man was leaning against the bed. He was wearing a torn robe covered in runes, which was casually worn by him, with one shoulder exposed.
After sitting down, the strange man held the jug and poured a glass of wine for Qin Yang and the puppeteer.
"Try it. I don't know what kind of yin water is used to make this wine. It's quite strong, but it's quite interesting. It has the effect of nourishing the soul."
The strange man didn't care whether Qin Yang dared to drink or not, he poured the wine on his own, and drank it all in one gulp.
Qin Yang smiled, picked up the wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp. The strong cold aura, before it emerged, was directly drawn into Haiyan by Qin Yang.
If it was outside, he could use poisonous wine as fine wine, but here, who knows what it is.
It's like he still hasn't figured out what force he and the puppeteer were forcibly drawn in.
The eccentric man just drank without talking, and Qin Yang didn't speak or ask questions. After finishing the pot of wine, the eccentric man slapped the table.
"Bill, please!"
The waiter with a weird smile on his face appeared instantly, staring at the strange man.
The strange man turned over on his body.
"I don't have any of your money, so use other things to pay for it, okay?"
After the voice fell, the strange man stretched out a hand, as if inserting a phantom, directly inserted it into his head, tore out a light ball with aura of spirit, and threw it into the second hand of the shop.
"Is it enough?"
"It's too much, can I have another jug ??of wine, does the guest officer need it?"
"want."
The waiter in the shop went downstairs holding the ball of light, and Qin Yang sat there watching with a blank expression.
The bewitching man smiled and explained it specifically.
"I'll tell you a piece of news for free. Here, if you don't pay the bill, you will die ugly."
As he spoke, the strange man lifted up his robe, his left leg had disappeared, and new flesh and blood was slowly growing out of the fracture.
"How do I get out of here?"
"I risked my life to get the news, you don't think I'll tell you for free, do you?" The strange man leaned against the window, laughed, and looked Qin Yang up and down.
"Oh, forget it, I don't have any money." Qin Yang got up and left. After taking a step, he opened his mouth and spit out, the wine in his eyes flew out and fell into the glass without spilling a drop: "Thank you for the wine , I¡¯m not used to this kind of drink.¡± (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com