Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 2694: Buzhou Mountain

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Under the moon, Ye Chen was walking quickly.

When passing by a mountain forest, I opened the domain gate, carved the coordinates, and crossed over.

I don't know when he left the domain.

In the distance, there is a group of mountains. At dusk and mist, only the rudiments of the mountains can be seen, exuding the vicissitudes of ancient times. The wind blowing out of them is full of chill. Even Young Master Ye can't help but shiver all over. , it’s cold to the bone!

That is Buzhou Mountain, the forbidden land of heaven.

Ye Chen closed the domain gate and walked slowly. Buzhou Mountain was quite strange. For millions of miles around, it was a scorched earth with no grass growing.

There is no human habitation here, and most people don't want anyone to come here.

Only when he actually arrived in front of Buzhou Mountain did Ye Chen feel the coldness. Every breath of wind came from the coldness of his soul. If the person who came here did not have enough cultivation, he could be instantly extinguished by the cold and turned into ashes.

No wonder Master Huashan warned not to go to Mount Buzhou until you reach the quasi-emperor level.

I can't stop this chill even if my cultivation level is low!

I really don’t know how that guy from the Human King came in. He should be transported to the heaven, and his cultivation level is probably not up to that of a quasi-emperor. If he dares to come to Buzhou Mountain, he must be protected by an immortal treasure.

Ye Chen sacrificed his body-protecting essence, took out the iron rod, and stepped in.

woo woo woo woo.

Immediately, I heard the howl of the fierce ghost, which was very sad and shrill. It carried the magic power in its eyes and could disrupt people's minds.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly went deeper, hoping for someone to fly in. However, he was under pressure and couldn't get up to the sky. It was not impossible to insist on going up. When he fell down, he would feel extremely sore.

Weird.

There is a clear sky and white sun outside, but in the Buzhou Mountains, there is a dense mist, like a cloud curtain, covering the world as it should be. It is extremely dark, like the underworld, giving people a sense of depression.

Ye Chen's consciousness expanded and he looked in all directions, but it was difficult to penetrate deeply.

To be precise, it was blocked by an inexplicable force.

Helpless, he had no choice but to open Zhou Tian's Eye and peek all the way.

Ahead, a forest suddenly appeared. The ground was cracked and scorched earth. The trees were dry and dark. There were many skulls hanging on the branches. I don’t know who hung them. They looked like decorations. .

Ye Chen walked slowly, and when he passed a dead tree, he poked it lightly with a stick.

Such a poke is a big deal.

The ground buzzed, and blood-stained hands stretched out from the scorched earth. They grabbed randomly, as if they wanted to drag the creatures on the ground into the Netherworld. At a glance, the scene was terrifying.

Ye Chen scolded in his heart and stamped his foot on the ground.

The woods turned back to normal in an instant, and there were no more bloody hands. It was an illusion, and this forest was the bearer of the illusion. If you dare to touch the trees, the illusion will manifest itself. Anyone with a weak mind will be lost in it.

Ye Chen walked past step by step without squinting his eyes, never poking at the dead wood with a stick.

When they came out of the woods, there was a river of blood, blocking the way. There was a bridge across the river. Most of it had collapsed and was stained with blood. I don’t know whose blood it was, but it hadn’t dried yet. It was still shining with a bloody light, and blood was flowing into it. river.

Ye Chen was so angry that he waded across the river instead of walking on the bridge.

It's not that you don't walk on the bridge, but that the bridge is just a pit, and the blood flowing on it is a good proof. If you walk up one step, you won't be able to get down. When you get down again, you may reach Jiuyou Huangquan.

His vision is still good.

Wading through the river of blood, nothing weird happens. As long as you don't look into the river, there are ferocious things in it. If you take a look, you will probably be confused.

After crossing the river of blood, it was a chaotic place.

There are many skeletons, cast in the soil, and many broken soldiers and broken halberds stuck sideways on the ground. There are also many battle flags, which are broken. The words engraved on them are extremely ancient, covered with the dust of time, and are blurred.

This chaotic land should be a battlefield.

In other words, the entire Buzhou Mountain is an ancient battlefield, similar to the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Dachu. The battlefield is not scary. What is scary is the people buried in the battlefield. Although the people are buried, evil thoughts and evil thoughts remain, and they have accumulated over the years. , will become evil spirits.

Roar!

Speaking of evil spirits, evil spirits came and appeared out of nowhere, with a ferocious face and claws bared, trying to devour Ye Chen.

Buzz!

Ye Chen swept it out with a stick and knocked it out on the spot.

ah..!

The screams were terrible, but they did not come from evil spirits, but from the depths.

I don't know if someone was killed or if there was an evil spirit that was shouting blindly, but the voice came out of the blue.

Those who are timid will probably be scared to death.

Ye Chen ignored it, and when passing by a broken sword stuck sideways on the ground, he stretched out his iron rod and tapped it lightly.

The broken sword instantly turned into flying ashes, perhaps because of the passage of time, it has become completely beautiful.

Examples like this are common. The remaining weapons are mottled and only have their appearance. Some of them don't need to be knocked. A gust of cold wind can blow them to ashes.

Deep down, there are many broken stones, some large and some small, irregular. There are many sword marks on them, most of them were mined.

Ye Chen also knew this in his heart.

Before Yin Ming became the master, he ran many stone workshops, and the stones in the stone workshops were all transported from Buzhou Mountain.

Facts have proved that there are treasures in the stone, which are also leftovers from the battlefield, such as broken magic weapons and fairy grass. After countless vicissitudes of life, they are slowly integrated into the stone.

Stones like this are invisible to the naked eye, because the stones here are innately dyed with mysterious power and can be isolated from prying eyes.

Therefore, there is a theory of gambling on stones.

Click! Click!

Ye Chen had something to do along the way. As he walked, he knocked stones one by one, and maybe some treasures would be found.

Don’t tell me, it’s really rewarding.

It is a fairy fruit. The fairy fruit that replenishes longevity is extinct in the heavens. As for the one he knocked out, it is not complete. I don't know if it was bitten by someone who could kill a thousand swords.

Ye Chen looked regretful, but still took Baohe and sealed the fairy fruit.

After taking a bite, it is also a fairy fruit!

I’m not bragging, if this fairy fruit were taken out, I don’t know how many old guys would be vying to buy it

Click! Click!

These sounds are endless.

Young Master Ye also has plenty of time to spare. He always knocks rocks wherever he goes, and he has a lot of time to spare. There are harvests, but no big opportunities.

The deeper you go, the more violent the atmosphere becomes and the thicker the fog becomes.

There are more skeletons, most of which are monks who came in to explore. They came in high spirits, but failed to go out. They were buried in this forbidden area. Maybe they came in to move stones, but the stones were not moved out, so they left themselves here.

A huge rock mountain, he settled down again and looked at a rock wall.

On the rock wall, there was a pitch-black war spear nailed to a skeleton.

Both the war spear and the bones are covered with a layer of dust. It is not difficult to imagine that in an ancient era, there was a great man who was nailed to the rock wall with a war spear. His death was extremely tragic. One nail could kill him. It’s endless years.

"nice one."

Ye Chen murmured softly, looking at the war spear, it was shining brightly, it was made of black gold divine iron, it was definitely a fierce divine weapon.

It was precisely because it was a treasure that he didn't take it immediately.

Over the endless years, so many people have come to Buzhou Mountain to hunt for treasures. It is impossible not to miss the war spear, but they have not taken it away. This is a clue. It is not that it cannot be taken away, but that they dare not provoke it, even though it is covered with dust. , but there is spiritual hiddenness.

ah.!

As he was watching, another shrill scream came from deep inside.

Maybe he was so fascinated by it that Ye Chen was so startled that he trembled in urine.

He was frightened, and the war spear was also frightened. It buzzed and trembled, and the dust on it was shaken off. He may have been sleeping soundly, but he was awakened by the scream. The hidden secret Will gradually revives.

Ye Chen finally reached out and grabbed the war spear.

Buzz!

The war spear buzzed and was drawn out from the rock wall. Not knowing that he had the intelligence and the will to attack on his own, Ling Tian smashed it down with a stick.

Ye Chen dodged it in an instant, turned his hand and carved a seal on the war spear.

The buzz of the war spear shattered the seal and pushed back Ye Chen. Before Ye Chen could stop himself, a spear penetrated through with overwhelming power.

Ye Chen didn't say any more and swung the stick out.

pound!

The sound of metal colliding was very clear, and the war spear flew instantly, smashing the rock wall into collapse.

Although he was flying around, Ye Chen seemed to see an illusory figure. He couldn't see clearly the honor. It came out of the war spear. Holding the war spear, he went straight to kill him. It should be the remaining will of the master, transformed into human form.

seal up!

Ye Chen was coldly scolded in his heart, and with a flick of his hand, Emperor Dao Fuxi appeared in unison, and the illusory figure that had just been killed was trapped on the spot.

Destroy!

Ye Chen also used the Twelve Heavenly Characters Great Ming Formation to bless the Emperor Fuxi.

The two formations merged into one, and in the interweaving, there was a touch of destruction power, crushing the illusory figure.

At this point, the war spear fell into silence and fell from the sky.

Ye Chen flicked his hand and sealed it with a magic talisman and applied many seals. This war spear was not a peaceful one. Although it was suppressed, it was extremely violent and had been stained with the blood of many living beings. It was a divine weapon. , is also a murderous weapon.

A magic weapon like this could crush a saint to death with just a trace of evil energy.

After putting away the war spear, Ye Chen continued to go deeper.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he returned to his original position, rubbing his eyes and swaying on the spot, his head was dizzy, and blood could be seen flowing out of the corners of his eyes, indicating that he had suffered a terrible backlash.

After regaining consciousness, he picked up the iron rod and went deep again.

Not long after, he settled down in front of a lake.

The lake is crystal clear to the bottom, bright and translucent, sparkling in the overcast wind, shining with clean light. There is a fairy spirit lingering above, the rain and mist are hazy, and there are fairy flowers and grasses on the lakeside, all stained with dewdrops.

Who would have thought that there is such a quiet lake in Buzhou Mountain in the dark autumn, which is incompatible with the dim and lonely scene.

Wow...!

Suddenly, I could hear the sound of taking a bath... the sound of splashing water. I didn't know, I really thought someone was taking a bath inside.

However, there was clearly no one in the lake.

Ye Chen touched his chin, not daring to lean over and look.

He had suffered a backlash here before. Such a clean lake was like a mirror. He stepped forward and took a look at it, which made him dizzy.

He stretched out his stick again and poked at the lake.

pound!

This sound is quite crisp, like the collision of metal.

"This damn thing is just a mirror!"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and extended the stick. He held the other end and tapped it again and again, making a pounding sound.

Knocking, he stepped forward.

Once you step on it, it is no longer a mirror, but a lake again.

There was only a pop, and an emperor... fell into the water.

Then, I saw the guy sinking. He thought about it, but was dragged into the bottom of the lake by a powerful force.

Or perhaps, he was dragged into the mirror.

Because, so far, he has not figured out whether this is a lake or a mirror.

When he appeared again, it was already a dark world.

This world is not peaceful, with lightning and thunder in the sky and lava below.

In the magma, one can see skeletons. Most of them are monks who were searching for treasures. They were also probably curious about the lake. They were accidentally pulled in, and they were accidentally buried here.

“Buzhou Mountain is full of pitfalls!”

Ye Chen sighed, took one step and moved out.

As soon as he left, he saw a divine light striking the place he had previously occupied. If he hadn't had good sense, he would have been hit.

There are more than one divine light, and the manifestations of each one have no idea where the power comes from. Each one is more domineering than the last. An ordinary second-level quasi-emperor cannot withstand such divine light, it is too powerful.

Ye Chen's body skills were mysterious. He avoided and blocked with his stick.

Shenmang was very dedicated, with an attitude that it would not be finished until Ye Chen was killed.

Ye Chen frowned, thinking about what was going on here.

When he found out the clues, his expression became a little strange.

This is neither a lake nor a mirror. It is clearly an eye: the Fairy Eye of Clearness.

And here, the world he is in is the space realm of Mingjing Immortal Eye.

This is similar to the Immortal Void Realm of the Immortal Wheel Eye.

He had seen the legend about the clear fairy eye in the secret scroll. It was a very special kind of fairy eye. Without pupils, the eye was like a lake or a mirror, which could look at the illusions of the world.

As for its specific abilities, he still doesn't know.

Buzz!

While speaking, another divine light struck.

Ye Chen was as shocked as a giant, and he dodged it with one step.

Then, he was seen rushing straight into the vastness, facing the raging thunder and lightning, reaching the highest peak, and facing the void with a stick.

Click!

Click!

In the dark, it seemed that a mirror was broken, and the entire dim world collapsed. Ye Chen found an exit and jumped out.

When we arrived in front of the lake, the water surface was rippling and shrinking rapidly until it was as big as an eye, hanging in mid-air.

"A pleasant surprise."

Ye Chen smiled and reached out to grab it, hanging it in his palm and looking up and down.

This is a fairy eye. It really has no pupils, but it has mysterious power. Even if he looked at it for a long time, he felt like he was in a trance.

Involuntarily, he integrated the Clear Immortal Eye into his left eye.

The embarrassing thing is that the immortal eyes melted in for a moment, and then came out again the next moment, as if there was some kind of spirituality, and it also seemed to say: You are not suitable.

"You have a bad temper."

Ye Chen sighed and stuffed it in his crotch... um... in his storage bag.

ah.!

Another scream came from the depths, domineeringly leaking out.

It can be heard that it is the same person who screamed in the previous several times.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and walked over with a stick. He really wanted to see who was the person who howled so loudly and whether he was dead or not.

If you're not dead, I'll give you a stick!