After hearing Yang Zhen's words, Guo Jing and the other four were stunned, as if they had never expected that there would be such a strange name in the world. Then they reacted and said with a smile: "So it's Brother Zhaxin!"

It hurts my heart...it sounds so awkward, but never mind, it hurts anyway.

Yang Zhen smiled nonchalantly and asked, "What kind of place is this Shanheyuan?"

Guo Jing hurriedly explained, "Shanheyuan, like Tianquan Holy Land and Tianxue Holy Domain, are sects passed down from the Shangheng period. Even the people of Tianquan Holy Land and Tianxue Holy Domain praise them highly. I just don't know why, until now, no one has heard any news about Shanheyuan. This site has always existed here, and no one has come here."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized, no wonder this site looked so magnificent, like a famous university, it turned out to be a large sect passed down from the Shangheng period.

After hearing what Guo Jing said, Yang Zhen suddenly realized something, but he also had a doubt in his mind, and asked, "Didn't all the major sects from the Shangheng period survive?"

Guo Jing was stunned, shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, but I heard that even Tianquan Holy Land and Tianxue Holy Land are a little confused about this matter."

Hearing this, Yang Zhen's heart suddenly moved. He looked at Guo Jing hesitantly and asked, "Is this the Zhongxu Mountain Range?"

"Eh?" Guo Jing's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "It turns out that Daoist Fellow Zhaxin is not completely ignorant of this place. That's right, this is the Zhongxu Mountain Range, where the Tianquan Holy Land is located."

Yang Zhen suddenly thought of Tie Fuzi. In the conversation between Tie Fuzi and Fang Zhongjian, Tie Fuzi seemed to be the master of Zhongxu Academy. This Zhongxu Academy was in Zhongxu Mountain Range. Could it be that Tie Fuzi had some relationship with Shanheyuan? They were all from the same mountain range. Even if they had no direct relationship, they should be inextricably linked. Maybe Tie Fuzi's Zhongxu Academy was born out of Shanheyuan. I could ask him if I had the chance.

As if seeing the hesitation on Yang Zhen's face, Guo Jing smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhaxin, there is no need to be so nervous. Although the Shanheyuan Ruins are full of dangers, if you are careful, there is still no danger. After all, this place is already a household name in Beiyu, and almost every cultivator in Beiyu has been here before."

The female monk who laughed earlier also said with a smile: "This is a large sect from the Shangheng period. Who wouldn't want to come here to see if there is any inheritance or good fortune? In this way, everyone is very familiar with this place. As long as there is no black sand storm, there is almost no other danger."

"What is the black sand storm?" Yang Zhen asked subconsciously. Just now, when he was listening to Guo Jingwu's conversation, he heard them mention the word black sand, and it seemed that the woman surnamed Feng came here just for the black sand.

Talking about the black sand storm, the faces of the five people were a little unnatural. Guo Jing smiled bitterly and explained, "Black sand is an extremely rare material for refining weapons, and it is also a kind of medicine. As long as you find even a little black sand in the ruins of Shanheyuan, you can exchange it for a lot of crystals. Basically, as long as the cultivators who find black sand in the ruins of Shanheyuan will hardly lack cultivation resources in the next ten years."

Yang Zhen was not very interested in the cultivation resources, but the black sand was described as so magical by the five people that Yang Zhen became curious and felt a little strange.

Since there is such a thing as a black sand storm here, there is obviously quite a lot of black sand in this place. Why does this woman surnamed Feng look so worried?

In the following conversation, Yang Zhen finally gained a thorough understanding of the Shanheyuan ruins.

Just as Yang Zhen thought, there was indeed quite a lot of black sand, but most of the time it appeared in the form of black sand storms.

Once a black sand storm breaks out at the Shanheyuan ruins, it will be the nightmare of most cultivators. Even a strong cultivator in the Mahayana period can't even think of obtaining even a little bit of black sand in the black sand storm. They can only find a place to hide and wait for the black sand storm to pass.

Yang Zhen was amazed when he heard this. Could this sandstorm-like existence really be so terrifying?

Seeing the doubtful look on Yang Zhen's face, Guo Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhaxin, don't underestimate this black sand storm. I once saw a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage accidentally caught in a black sand storm. He turned into a mummy at that moment and there was no way to save him."

Yang Zhen took a breath and said in surprise: "Is it so terrifying?"

Yang Zhen walked around the ruins of Shanheyuan, but couldn't find any trace of the cheap cat. It would be great if Saoji was here. Saoji was quite good at finding people. He just didn't know how it was practicing in the Ice Palace, and whether the little girl had entered the tribulation period.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and stared at the dilapidated ruins of Shanheyuan. Regardless of whether there was the so-called black sand here, even if the bastard Jianmao disappeared from here, Yang Zhen had to turn the ruins of Shanheyuan upside down!

A group of six people were walking in the ruins of Shanheyuan. Except for Yang Zhen who was still a little nonchalant, the other five people had serious expressions on their faces.

According to Guo Jing, this was their third time entering the Shanheyuan ruins this month, in order to find some black sand in the ruins.

Yang Zhen still didn't know what the Black Sand was like, so he couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"What kind of existence is this black sand?"

Guo Jing hesitated for a moment and explained, "As I said earlier, black sand is an extremely rare material for refining equipment. This material is deeply loved by the great masters of refining equipment. It is said that black sand can only exert its greatest power in the hands of the great masters of refining equipment. When melted into spiritual treasures, it can greatly enhance the power of spiritual treasures."

"Black sand, that is, black sand?"

"Almost... almost!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yang Zhen nodded, his expression suddenly became strange, and he said to Guo Jing: "You just said that no other cultivators came here during this period of time?"

"Yes!" Guo Jing looked at Yang Zhen strangely and asked, "Why are you asking these questions suddenly?"

Yang Zhen pointed behind him and said, "Look behind you!"

Guo Jing and the others turned around and looked over. Their faces suddenly changed. They all took a deep breath and exclaimed, "What's going on? Why are there so many people here all of a sudden?"

Yang Zhen had no idea why so many people suddenly came, but he was certain that something big was about to happen in the Zhongxu Mountains.

Thousands of people rushed towards this side madly, and many people were chasing from a distance. It was obvious that these people must have received some news, so they all came to the ruins of Shanheyuan.

The group of people leading the group were from the Tianquan Holy Land, which was the closest to this place, and Fang Zhongjian was among them.

The rest were some other forces, even people from the Tianxue Holy Land came. The leader was none other than Ji Yourong, who had met Yang Zhen once.

Ji Yourong was wearing a light yellow dress, but it did not give her any warmth. On the contrary, her aura became increasingly cold. Her expression was stern, but her whole body exuded a sense of clarity.

(End of this chapter)