More than 70% of the monks in this area came to the holy burial place this time, and the whole Yongji city could no longer stand.
The city was full of people, and outside the city were monks, most of whom were monks.
This is a great time and a great opportunity for free cultivation.
Over the years, the place of burial of saints has been opened several times, but every time, almost all of them have been secretly entered by big forces, and they have never had a part of free cultivation. This time, Zichen, as a loose cultivation, got a keepsake, which was exciting.
What's more, threatening to take them with them is also a way to make many people feel grateful.
On that day, sanxiu was furious and attacked the Liu family. He was completely bewitched by the big forces. After Zichen broke the game, many scattered practitioners also felt extremely regretful.
If Zichen really gives the keepsake to Zheng Nan, I'm afraid that there is still no place for them to practice in the holy place this time.
Zheng Nan I's great name was destroyed once and was despised by numerous scattered repairs after his death.
Zichen's reputation was very loud, and he was appreciated by numerous casual practitioners.
"So much?"
Zichen stood on the back of the pengniao king and appeared from the horizon. Seeing so many people below, Zichen was also shocked. Among so many people, the number of scattered practitioners was the largest. Even if all the powerful forces were added up, it was less than a quarter of the scattered cultivation.
So many people, far beyond his imagination.
However, as the spirit read a sweep, Zichen's nose almost deviated. Among these free practices, there is no lack of the existence of true Qi State and congenital state.
"Isn't this going to die?" The spirit reads to take back, purple Chen heart does not fork.
Almost all the people who go to the great power are the strong. They are organized and premeditated. Unlike scattered cultivation, they do not have any influence. Everything depends on their own will. Even the true Qi State has to take a chance.
The place of burial of saints is known as the fall of a saint. There is a lot of crisis. Even if you go to the Imperial Palace, you should be careful. If you go to the place of true Qi, you will be killed even if you have a keepsake.
But they didn't seem to feel dangerous. They were full of expectation. They said happily that they wanted to get a treasure pill and achieve the patriarchal level. They would go out and roam together with a lot of demons and be proud of the southern region.
"Zichen, it's Zichen!"
"He appeared."
"The owner of the token appears. It's time for us to go."
"Baodan, I'm coming!"
The king of pengniao is huge in size and blocks out the sun. It is like a black cloud floating from the sky. As soon as it appears, it causes a sensation. Many people recognize Zichen and send out exclamations, and become very excited.
The appointed seven day time has come.
It's time to go to the burial place.
The crowd became very noisy, cheers, excitement, all kinds of voices.
In the Liu family, everyone has already been ready.
Purple Chen falls, a group of evil spirits come forward.
Liu Chen, Liu Bo, Qin Xing, Qin he, Wang Qiong, Wang Shi, Zhang Haotian, and good and evil monks were all present.
In addition, the Liu family also sent out a lot of Yukong, including Liu Mingyong, the peak of Yukong, which may break through to the existence of suzerain at any time.
Ever since he knew that the keepsake of the holy burial place was on Zichen, the good and evil monks stayed in the Liu family, showing a kind of compassion. He begged to stay here and couldn't get rid of them. Obviously, he wanted to follow him and take advantage of his life.
Recently, he didn't mention heavy treasure with Zichen again, otherwise Zichen had to think of a way to drive him away.
"Time to go?"
As soon as the purple Chen appeared, the crowd is to ask a way, in the eye has eagerness.
A lot of demons will leave and go to tianwu. Before that, they want to make a final fight and find more things for themselves.
"And your men, are you all ready?" Purple Chen asks a way.
"Don't worry, I've been waiting for a long time." The other demons all nodded.
This time, in addition to the imperial air, several demons also revealed that there are strong people to follow in secret. Zichen's life safety is 100% guaranteed.
"Let's go, then." Zichen nodded.
"Ang!"
After that, there was a clear cry of the king of pengniao. The sound broke the sky and broke through the gold and cracked stone. It was like a black cloud that rose from the sky.
Zichen stood on the back of the pengniao king and followed the pengniao king tengkong. Beside him, a lot of demons rose from the sky.
"Go, go." With the fall of the words, Wang Yuyi of pengniao was shocked, and a gust of wind swept over Yongji city and flew to the outside of Yongqi city.
This time, the number of people gathered in Yongqi city is too many, which can be called a sea of people. If Zichen leaves from the ground, it is naturally very difficult.
"Zichen left, and everyone followed."
"Let's go
All the people of the city started to move and flew towards the outside of the city.
In an instant, the dark crowd began to move. Looking from the sky, the human image was like ants, showing a series of small black spots, dense and dense.
"Zichen, you stop, don't you say that you want to take us to the place of burial, why run so fast?""You run so fast that you don't want to take us with you. I think you're playing us on purpose."
"Stop and take us."
Pengniao King's speed is very fast, before and after less than a quarter of an hour, Zichen's figure, disappeared in the Yongqi City, many of the true spirit of the monks, shouting, very dissatisfied.
"Are you idiots? You're just a real gas state. You dare to clamor here, what do you think of Zichen?"
"You can't keep up with you, because the speed is slow, but also resents Zichen, is simply ignorant of life and death."
"Tianwu mainland, with martial arts as the respect, has no strength, or shut up. Zichen is willing to take sanxiu to go. It's a great favor for Zichen. If you are not strong enough to keep up with Zichen's speed, you deserve it."
Next to them, there were many people talking, and each breath was strong. Some of the real atmosphere of complaining was shaking with fear, and they shut up one after another.
After the Zhengnan incident, Zichen was in sanxiu, and his popularity was very high. They couldn't listen to others saying that Zichen was not.
What's more, they are still a group of real Qi State guys. They have almost nothing but a rotten life.
Such a person yells in front of a strong man. If he meets a man with a bad temper, he can beat him to death with one slap.
"Shua!" "Shua!" ...
in the twinkling of light, the figures soared into the sky, like big birds, flying towards the distance.
People exclaimed, can fly in the sky, is the imperial sky, at this moment, the sky sky sky figure no less than hundreds, dense, with Zichen and go.
The place of burial of saints is very dangerous. Even if you hold the keepsake, it is still in danger. All the great forces are sent out by the imperial air, but the essence is not so much.
"Ang!" ...
at the same time, there was also a sound of birds singing, but one by one appeared and flew toward the sky.
On the back of lingqin, there are many figures. They are some people of small power. There is no Imperial Palace in the family. They only go out to zhenyuanjing.
But each of them is almost the peak of zhenyuanjing and the peak of the family's fighting power.
"Roar..."
the beast roared, and the sound moved all over the field, trampling on the ground, causing a rumble, splashing endless smoke and dust, and many monks came riding the exotic animals.
A flood of troops marched toward the burial site, full of expectations.
The strong ones follow closely, while the weaker ones fall far away, and the teams soon separate.
"Didn't Lu Peng come?" Pengniao king back, Zichen standing, next to Zhang Haotian.
"No, he said that closing up and attacking the imperial air will leave with us." Zhang Haotian Dao.
In addition to Lu Peng, others did not break through to Yukong, nor did they appear.
Such as Miao Kong, Lin Xue, Wang Shan. Wang Xianer has not appeared, beyond Zichen's expectation, Wang Qiong stinks a face all day, he is also embarrassed to ask.
"Nie Tian still has no news?" Purple Chen asks a way.
Zhang Haotian shook his head and said, "no, but when he left, it was the peak of Zhenyuan jiuchongtian. Now he should break through to Yukong."
Nie Tian left a year ago, and there was no news from then on. He didn't tell Zhang Haotian where he had gone.
Zichen frowned and her eyes flashed. She guessed where ah Tian was going.
"Zichen, this time, although there is no big power of the old people to you, but if you enter the burial ground, you should also be careful, those evil spirits, and the imperial air, may have actions." Liu Chen warned.
Flying all the way, they also want to rest, one by one fell on the back of pengniao king.
Zichen nodded, her eyes swept to the distance, where several big demons gathered together, without saying a word, but sometimes the cold and sharp light flashed in his eyes, followed by many Yukong.
"If you mess with me again, I don't mind sending them on the road ahead of time." Zichen cold way, in the eye kills a machine to flash to die.
The burial place is mysterious, hidden in the endless void. No one knows its exact location. Only when there is a wave will it appear.
Over the years, several major forces have tried to find their hiding places, but they have failed. It seems as if they are illusory. In hiding, there is no trace left.
It is the burial place of a saint. In the whole land of tianwu, it is the most mysterious place except thunder temple.
More than 20 years ago, the place of burial of saints appeared, but it was very short, and almost no big forces entered. Only a few people of Wuzong died. The supreme elder of lingwuzong came back alone, and his son and daughter-in-law died in battle.
I didn't expect that more than 20 years later, the site of the holy burial was again revealed and shocking. Moreover, this time, the activity was very big and had lasted for a long time. Obviously, it was not like 20 years ago, but it just passed away in a flash.
Every time there is a wave, the holy burial place appears in the same place, which is the edge of the ruins.
The ruins were formed after the collapse of wujizong ten thousand years ago. Over the past ten thousand years, several major forces did not know how many times they had entered, but they still did not enter the deep. There were many dangers and continuous arrays. Even in the peripheral areas, the imperial air should be careful.The place where the holy burial place appears every time is not far away from the ruins.
But when it disappeared, all forces almost searched the area, thousands of miles away, and found no trace.
As for this reason, no one knows.
Mo Lao knows everything, but his knowledge is limited.
"The holy burial place is mysterious and unpredictable. Wujizong established its clan here and is said to be protecting it." This is mo Lao's explanation.
Moreover, Mo Lao threatened that the place of burial was next to wujizong, which was easy to see in those days, and did not disappear into the void at that time.
And Mo Lao so-called that year, Zichen has been unable to verify, as if extremely Yin said before a period of time, is 10000 years.
They went on their way day and night, and walked for days.
Where they passed by, all the animals were startled and flustered. Hundreds of people were flying in the sky and tens of thousands of people were repairing. The animals roared and roared.
During this period, people around the ruins of thousands of miles, and finally arrived at the burial site.
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