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- The mountain god of Shouyang Mountain snorted coldly and was noncommittal.
He looked at the demon crown prince and the human censor, and his whole body shone with divine light: "Let's go."
The people of the God Clan are gone, and the three largest forces among the hundreds of races in the world are the Human Race, the Gods, and the Monster Clan. Now the Gods and Monster Clan have been kicked out, leaving only the Monster Clan competing with the Human Race. As for the other small races, , are all affiliated to the Monster Clan. Each of the three treasures is a treasure in the world, and each treasure can bring them the disaster of annihilation.
The fighting started again, and blood flowed out of the Lingxiao Palace. The leader of the Yellow Turban outside stared at the Lingxiao Palace. He felt a familiar energy in the Lingxiao Palace.
"Where is this place?" Chen Jiu felt confused.
Previously, he was suppressed by the two talismans of the Shouyang Mountain God. He watched helplessly as the attack bombarded his body, and then nothing happened.
The Seal of Heavenly Dao in Chen Jiuzu's orifice suddenly felt a call from somewhere, and a strange force rolled Chen Jiu's "Novel" here.
A vast expanse of white, waves of white mist hit, Chen Jiu called out comfortably, the thirty million pores around his body opened, this white mist was actually transformed by spiritual energy, but I don't know where this place is, the spiritual energy is so strong .
Looking around, there are mountains and rivers lying vaguely in the distance. The vegetation is reborn. It is definitely a rare fairyland in the world. There are countless spiritual herbs. I don¡¯t know how many years have passed, and some cannot withstand the test of time. After a hundred thousand years or millions of years, it turned into spring mud.
Chen Jiu's body was surrounded by a breeze, slowly rising up. Climb high and look far.
"Endless as far as the eye can see," Chen Jiu muttered softly as he landed on the ground.
¡°I don¡¯t know what the hell this jade seal is doing, it actually brought me to such a fairyland, but what¡¯s a little weird is that although there are countless fairy grasses here, there are no living creatures, and it¡¯s so quiet and scary.¡±
Chen Jiu takes a step towards the distance. No matter where he is, he must first find the person and then ask questions before he can come up with a countermeasure.
The Haotian Mirror hung on Chen Jiu's waist, and wisps of heavenly creation energy circulated. Submerged in the Haotian Mirror. The restrictions are being refined bit by bit.
Time passed little by little, and Chen Jiu had gone through thirty days and nights in the blink of an eye.
"It's been a month. I don't know how far I've walked, but there's not even a ghost. I can't find my way back even if I want to. It's really bad luck." Chen Jiu stood on a mountain top. Looking into the distance, a trace of irritation inadvertently revealed between his brows.
A white brilliance flashed in his hand, and the Seal of Heavenly Dao appeared in Chen Jiu's hand. Looking at the delicate and gentle Tiandao Seal, the nine heads of Chen Jiu are lifelike. Each head has an expression, either angry, smiling, or arrogant.
"But what makes Chen Jiu regretful is that none of the nine heads have opened their eyes. I don't know how magical these nine heads will be after they open their eyes.
"Tell me, what is your intention in bringing me here?" Chen Jiu looked at the Tiandao Seal in his hand, showing a trace of confusion.
Now Chen Jiu is a little confused. Although he said that the Seal of Tiandao saved his life this time, the Seal of Tiandao just left him here without saying anything or giving any inspiration. What do you want Chen Jiu to do? Do? .
Looking at the exquisite jade seal, Chen Jiu wanted to understand something from it, but it was a pity that the Tiandao jade seal was still the same, neither increasing nor decreasing, the old god would never be seen again.
Walking along the mountains and rivers into the distance, Chen Jiu kept exploring the dragon veins between the mountains and rivers. He wanted to determine the terrain of the earth through the direction of the dragon veins and find the magical place in this world. Unfortunately, the dragon veins are not so easy to find. Yes, searching for dragons and detecting pulses is a great magical power. Although some people say that one method can be used to master all methods, the method of searching for dragons and detecting pulses is a heaven-defying skill. Even though Chen Jiu is familiar with the creation of heaven and earth, he has only touched one. Bits of fur.
The sun rises and the moon sets in this place. In the blink of an eye, Chen Jiu has stayed here for three years. During these three years, Chen Jiu has been traveling around, passing through countless mountains and rivers, and finally found a trace of it.
At Chen Jiu¡¯s feet are bluestone steps, and above the steps is an endless winding path that leads directly to the sky.
The bluestone steps are spotless, covered with traces of time.
"The sky and the earth are long, but the sky never grows old." A sigh rang in Chen Jiu's ears. Chen Jiu, who had not heard anyone speak for more than three years, was instantly horrified. A pair of cloudy eyes instantly became cloudy and foggy, revealing streaks of light.
"Who, who is pretending to be a ghost here?" Chen Jiu was so angry that his voice spread throughout the mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers echoed with Chen Jiu's echo: "Who, who, who, who, who, in,, here, ,,inside,,,".
The sound echoing in the valley gradually disappeared, and the sigh seemed like an illusion. If it weren't for ChenWith physical strength, it is impossible to have auditory hallucinations. Maybe you really give up at this time, but how can a determined practitioner be fascinated by external objects.
"No matter who you are, no matter what your purpose is, as long as I climb the bluestone stairs to the top of the mountain, I will naturally find you."
After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu made a secret in his hand and wanted to escape directly to the top of the mountain in one step.
"Ouch!" People always exclaim involuntarily when encountering unforeseen emergencies. Chen Jiu was also like this.
Originally, I wanted to reach the sky in one step, but suddenly I found that my magic was malfunctioning, and my steps were a bit too big. As a result, I stumbled and almost fell on the bluestone steps, causing my nose and face to be bruised and swollen.
At this time, Chen Jiu no longer had the mind to pay attention to the bruised and swollen face, but was running his magic power in a panic. Chen Jiu had never felt so panicked.
Mana and strength are the basis for Chen Jiu's foothold in the world and the foundation of his survival. Without his mana, Chen Jiu doesn't know how he can survive in this mighty Central Territory.
That little beggar back then had acquired magical powers that defied the heavens. He had made countless calculations and endured many hardships along the way. It can be said that Chen Jiu¡¯s deepest support, the softest place in his heart, was his own magic power.
Is Chen Jiu still Chen Jiu without his magic power? , he is still just the little beggar.
"The magic power is still there." Chen Jiu breathed out softly, feeling a little relieved. As long as the magic power is still there and the magical power is still there, it means that it is just a temporary situation, not the worst kind, where the magic power is silently lost. Disappeared without interest.
Gently stepping back, two steps, three steps, four steps, Chen Jiu's steps were very gentle, as if he was afraid of breaking the dream.
Three hundred steps later, after exiting the range of the mountain, Chen Jiu's magic power became active. The world in his palm slowly opened up. Chen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, not bad, not bad.
"This mountain is too weird. My fortune has always been invincible, but this mountain can actually imprison my magic power." Chen Jiu muttered, which made him worried and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little curious.
¡°I don¡¯t know where the road ahead is, let alone how to leave here. I can¡¯t stay here forever. Maybe the answer I want is here.¡±
After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu stepped onto the stone steps resolutely. Facing the unknown future, it would be better to make a throw and break out of the world.
Chen Jiu¡¯s footsteps are very steady, and every step will leave a footprint on the stone steps.
"There is indeed something fishy about this mountain." Chen Jiu was walking on the stone steps. A flash of surprise flashed through his heart. He turned back and looked at the footprints under his feet. The footprints were actually black.
The black footprints exuded a trace of confusing power, with a sinful feeling. Chen Jiu's heart moved, and his whole person felt inexplicably relaxed, as if his mind had been refined.
Chen Jiu didn't know how high the mountain was. This mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, making it difficult to see clearly. It was recently 48,000 years old, and there were 48,000 steps.
The higher you go, the steps seem to have a kind of stickiness, as if something must be stuck from Chen Jiu's body, something coming from his bones.
Forty-eight thousand steps, forty-eight thousand footprints. Three days later, Chen Jiu reached the top. His pupils shrank, and a square, long and narrow object appeared in front of him. It was made entirely of white jade and was made of the finest innate divine jade. It was a coffin, a coffin placed in this strange place, exuding a strange aura.
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