The fog became thicker. As a monk, I couldn't see anything as far as 100 meters away. The fog contained strange powers, and the boundless land was completely engulfed in darkness.
"Brother, what can you do, can you really take us out?"
"The Taoist priest is all dependent on you. If you can get out alive, I will give you a longevity card."
Trapped in the restricted zone in the early days, no one could calm down, and everyone surrounded Ye Fan in a state of anxiety.
"Do you have a source on your body? I need it to change the terrain of the mountains and rivers." Ye Fan asked the other five people.
The old swordsman didn't say anything, and directly handed over a dozen bags, fifty catties per generation, which was exactly the reward he received.
Seeing that he was like this, the other four people also gave up their pockets and collected more than three hundred catties. They are not ordinary people, otherwise they would not have spent fifty catties to come to the ancient mine of Taichu.
"Is it enough?" the old knife asked.
Ye Fan also took out five hundred catties, and said, "Barely enough."
"Don't force it, we still have it here." Hearing what he said, several people pooled together another three hundred catties, and this time it was completely gone.
Ye Fan took out one hundred and eight large flags and carefully carved them, according to the records in Yuantian Book, engraved groups of mysterious lines.
He wanted to use offense instead of defense, determine the veins of the ground, lock the source of the gods, and forcibly break a path.
Of course, he understands that with his current strength, it is impossible to hold Shenyuan. Unless he understands the source of heaven, it is still far away.
However, he is still 20% sure of changing the terrain in a small area, and he is going to "strike the grass to startle the snake" and scare away the evil source of psychics.
An hour later, Ye Fan finished engraving a large flag with eight poles, and then told them in secret words, "Stay by my side, don't go away."
Hearing his warning, except for the old knife handle, the other four people were very nervous.
"boom!"
Ye Fan planted a large flag on the ground, used it as a symbol of a knife, carved a map of the starry sky around the flagpole, and then embedded more than ten kilograms of energy in it.
"Does this really work?" one of them wondered, he couldn't see anything.
"Look, the fog around the banner has become much weaker." The other person was more careful and sensed the change.
Several people all showed joy.
Ye Fan made arrangements quickly, he didn't dare to delay, lest there would be an accident, he had already planted more than a dozen large flags, waving in the mist.
This area suddenly cleared up a lot, the fog was forced to disperse, and the scenery was no longer blurred.
"Hey!"
Not far away, the brilliance bloomed, and the starry sky map under a large flag was very bright, and it was particularly eye-catching in the night.
"No, that creature is pulling the flag!" Someone exclaimed.
"Crack!"
A large flag broke, and a hazy figure flew away, twisting a large flag.
"Crack!"
In the distance, the second flag was broken and fell to the ground, only to see a shadow covered in animal hair flashing away.
"What should we do? We set up the front legs, and the rear legs will destroy the flag." The old knife frowned.
"It's broken, things are very bad." Ye Fan's heart sank, he had a hunch that this creature had a great origin, and now it is more certain that it is the spiritual creature of the guardian god.
"How?" asked the others.
"Don't hurt it." Ye Fan solemnly warned that this is only the most marginal spiritual creature, and according to the "Yuantian Shu", this is the lowest guardian.
There must be something sealed in this divine source!
I'm afraid there are living terrorist creatures in the source, otherwise it wouldn't be the case, there are powerful spiritual creatures guarding a king.
On weekdays, all the powerful spirits are sleeping, leaving only the weakest guardian. If this one is injured, there will definitely be more terrifying ones, and it is absolutely impossible to deal with.
"The god source with a living body sealed is definitely a treasure in the god source. We won't really get close to the ancient mine in the early days, right?" Ye Fan muttered a little.
He is really in trouble. This source of God is guarded by spirits, so I'm afraid we can't do the so-called "striking the grass to startle the snake". Not to mention the things in the source of God, even if a tyrannical guardian jumps out, they will all be wiped out.
"What would Yuan Tianshi do if he encountered this situation?" Ye Fan thought to himself and thought for a while.
In half a quarter of an hour, Ye Fan inserted all the big flags into the same place, engraved a large astrology map, and embedded it into more than a thousand catties.
"Everyone, we only have one chance!" Ye Fan said through voice transmission: "In a short while, the mountains and rivers here will shake, and the fog will break open in an instant. The time is very short. If you can't escape, you will die."
What he said was the truth. There will be an earthquake here soon, and some more powerful spirits will be shocked. If they don't rush out, they will be completely locked here.
"Everyone, get ready, I'm going to make a move." Ye Fan threw the last hundred jin into the central area of the starry sky map, and embedded it all at once.
In an instant, the brilliance soared to the sky, tearing through the black mist, and the light of the stars scattered all over the sky.
The place was shaken violently, more than a hundred flags were blazing, and the thousand jin on the ground turned into endless energy, which shattered the earth.
The engraved map of the starry sky corresponds to the stars in the sky, attracting a little bit of power from the stars, and the ground shakes violently.
"Walk!"
Ye Fan was the first to rush out, and the old knifeman followed closely behind, fleeing desperately into the distance.
Behind him, there was a low growl, as if something was waking up.
There were screams and blood rained, but they didn't look back, and they all rushed forward as best they could.
Not long after, Ye Fan and the old swordman rushed out, and then two more rushed out. They didn't dare to stay for a moment, and ran directly to the "Fire Dragon Tomb". The fog billowed behind them, and the area was blocked again.
Until approaching the Huolong Tomb, the only four remaining people let out a sigh of relief. That place is so weird. Looking from a distance, the clouds and mist billowed, covering everything and being opaque.
Outside, the moonlight is bright, the sky is full of stars, and the night is like water.
"Fortunately, there is 'Dragon Die Xue' here, otherwise there will be big trouble." Ye Fan and the others stood by the bloody lake and found that there were no creatures chasing them.
"The thing sealed in the source of the gods must be terrible." Ye Fan touched his chin, and further understood that even if he became a source of heavenly master, he would risk his life if he failed.
"One day, I will be strong enough to comprehend the "Book of Origin", and I must dig you out!" Ye Fan looked at the fog.
It's only been a few hours, and he has already discovered three divine sources. This restricted area in the beginning is really mysterious, and I really don't know why it is like this!
"Let's go, let's get out of here quickly. Although there is nothing alive here, the dragon rift valley and the blood lake make people feel creepy." A surviving monk suggested.
Ye Fan nodded. Although it is not the time of day and night, it is dangerous to stay in front of the "Fire Dragon Grave" and "Dragon Blood".
They detoured for dozens of miles, avoiding the foggy area far away, hiding their aura, for fear of causing a catastrophe.
The bright moon hangs high, and the pure white brilliance sprinkles the red earth like thin smoke.
This scene is very peaceful, not like a scary restricted zone at all, but like a quiet place on a moonlit night suitable for walking.
"Can we get out alive? According to the direction, we are going out, but why do I always feel that we are approaching the ancient mine of Taichu step by step?"
"I have this uneasy feeling too."
Two of the four said so.
Ye Fan was also in doubt, and said: "It seems that there is an inexplicable strange force, which made us have an illusion."
The old knife was also uncertain, and said: "Could it be that the power in the ancient mine is calling us and leading us astray..."
The four of them had difficulty finding their way back, so they climbed to a high ground and looked into the distance.
"It's over... we can't survive!"
"My God, humanoids... forbidden gods!"
The teeth of the two monks were chattering, their arms were pointing in the same direction, trembling.
Ye Fan and the old knife handle heard the words, turned around, looked forward, and they were also petrified on the spot.
It's hard to tell how far away it is. There are three figures standing on the horizon. Although they are very far away, they can still see their blurred outlines.
The moon is shining like water, the boundless land is peaceful, and the figures on the horizon are very hazy and ethereal.
Obviously, the other party also discovered the four of them.
One of them, with blazing brilliance blooming all over his body, is gorgeous and dazzling, standing on the horizon, like a round of golden sun, and like a god.
The other person has a slender body, white clothes like snow, and long fluttering hair, like a nine-day fairy, with a sense of emptiness and radiance shining.
As for the person in the middle, he is plain and hazy, misty and unreal, giving people a very illusory feeling.
Such three figures stand in the restricted area of life, the more they look like gods, the more frightening they are, and there are bursts of horror.
"After walking all my life at night, I finally met a ghost!" The old swordsman lamented. He had traveled to and from the ancient mine in the early days for decades, and he had never been in danger.
The distance is too far away, and it is impossible to see what the other party looks like, but that kind of god-like aura is enough to explain everything.
Ye Fan was also beating a drum in his heart, saying: "Run away!"
The other two were crying, and their calves were twisted. There were too many legends about the ancient mine in the early days. When they encountered this situation, they felt that there was no way out.
"A humanoid creature like a god..."
"It must have come to the central area of the ancient mine in the early days!"
Ye Fan was the first to act, and walked down the high ground. When he couldn't see the three figures, he lowered his body and ran away.
Although the old knife handle looks old, his legs and feet are very agile, not much slower than Ye Fan, and he is also running like a jerk.
The two people in the back were trembling all over, and chased after them, running away desperately.
Ye Fan ran for dozens of miles in one breath, and then stopped. The old sword was not far behind, and he also stopped here. After waiting for a long time, the two people chased him down.
The two bodies were like sifting chaff, and they sat down on the ground, not exhausted, but completely frightened.
"Taboo... We met this kind of thing..." The two were slurring their words, and their bodies were drenched in cold sweat.
"Didn't come to take our lives, what's the reason?" the old swordsman was puzzled.
The four of them were a little puzzled. If they met a god-like creature here, they would be declared dead, and even the great holy masters would not be spared.
"It's always a good thing to survive, let's leave quickly." Ye Fan urged.
In that direction just now, they couldn’t move forward no matter what, the four gathered their minds and changed directions to find a way out.
After walking for about an hour, they all felt that something was wrong.
"We are approaching the ancient mine in the early days!" Ye Fan and the old knife spoke at the same time.
Depression, fear, sadness, mourning... Fluctuating from the front, it is an emotion that makes people out of control.
They turned their eyes and watched, only to see the endless starlight at the far end of the earth, like a stream of water, falling to the ground.
The starlight all over the sky converged into a river, a vast expanse of whiteness, flowing into the end of the world, and the inexplicable fluctuations came from there.
It must be the ancient mine of Taichu! The four of them made the same judgment, their hearts were beating wildly, and the distance between them might not be more than a hundred miles.
Since ancient times, the Holy Lord of the Eastern Desolation and the Emperor of Zhongzhou, as long as they go in, no one has ever come back alive!
"Those three god-like existences didn't attack us just now. Could it be that they forced us to enter the ancient mine in the early days?!"