So that's what it is. What kind of black sand storm is this? How could such a thing appear in such a beautiful mountain and river ruins, and with such incredible power?
Shanheyuan must be crazy to have created such a thing in his own forbidden place. It doesn't look like it is guarding the forbidden area at all, but rather like it has dug a hole for itself and buried itself.
Now Yang Zhen completely understood that this was not something created by the people from Shanheyuan themselves, but was actually an ancient magic pattern that had existed long before they sealed themselves off. It was just that it was suppressed by the Zhenyuan Tianmai at that time and was not released.
Now that the True Essence Vein has been dug up and more than half of the seal has been broken, Yang Zhen and Jianmao have also dug up the Ten Thousand Year Old Daoyuan Fruit Tree. The ancient magic pattern has already been leaked, and black sand storms have erupted more than once. It would be strange if all of them didn't erupt at this time.
Boom! Black sand filled the sky at an incredibly fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped everyone in the air. Yang Zhen looked up and cursed.
This thing runs much faster than humans.
Seeing the howling wind in the air and the black sand covering the sky, the entire Shanheyuan ruins suddenly erupted with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Some people were flying swords, some were running on two legs, and some were even running on all fours. Everyone tried every possible means to rush out.
Yang Zhen burst out with terrifying speed and was hundreds of feet ahead of everyone else. However, before he could reach Feng Lingqiao, he was covered by the black sand that was like a huge ocean wave.
Digging a big grass! Yang Zhen stumbled, pulled the cheap cat into his arms, and asked, "How do we deal with this thing?"
Boom! The Genjin True Mark and the Desolate Heaven True Mark all burst out, and even the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire was sacrificed by Yang Zhen, forming a light curtain around the two of them, blocking the black sand out.
“Huh?” Yang Zhen was delighted and laughed loudly, “It worked. What ancient magic pattern? It was still blocked by the heaven and earth true pattern.”
The ancient magic pattern sounds quite intimidating, but no matter how intimidating the name is, can it be as powerful as the heaven and earth true pattern? The ancient times are also the heaven and earth, but the heaven and earth are not necessarily just the ancient times. After understanding this truth, Yang Zhen felt relieved.
The mean cat also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yang Zhen with a strange face and said: "Damn, you are so lucky, you can't even control the ancient magic pattern. Find that little girl quickly and leave here. Don't take the things or the mountain and river map. Although you have the true pattern of heaven and earth, the ancient magic pattern is more strange than you think. Even if you have the true pattern of heaven and earth, with your strength, you won't be able to hold on for long."
As soon as Jianmao finished speaking, Yang Zhen's face turned ugly, and the light curtain of the true pattern of heaven and earth around him shook a few times in an instant, and became smaller like a deflated ball.
"Damn it, don't scare me!" The mean cat quickly shrank his body and looked at Yang Zhen with a look of surprise and doubt.
"Let's go, damn, this thing consumes too much energy..." Yang Zhen was also shocked. If he was like this, what about others?
Amid the howling wind, wailing sounds continued to be heard. It was obvious that most of the cultivators had been killed or injured in an instant. Yang Zhen leaped forward and rushed towards the direction of the big rock in his memory, but did not find Feng Lingqiao.
"Where's the person?" Bitch Cat's face changed: "Has he run away?"
"You can't run too far!" Yang Zhen's face darkened, his spiritual awareness burst out towards the surroundings, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Boy, are you okay?" The mean cat was startled and asked hurriedly.
Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay. This ancient magic pattern really has something that can even corrode the power of spiritual consciousness."
"Dig the grass, then quickly retract your spiritual consciousness. If you continue like this, your soul will be hurt."
Yang Zhen shook his head, threw the mean cat onto his shoulder, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes: "Be careful. Since I brought Feng Lingqiao in, I must take her out."
Just as Yang Zhen was enduring the severe pain and looking for Feng Lingqiao, a loud laugh came from mid-air, and then a bright light flashed through the black sand.
"Yang Zhen, I will take this little girl away first. At the Tianxue Holy Land Conference, bring the Mountain and River Map and the Ten Thousand Year Daoyuan Fruit Tree to see me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee the little girl's life."
Yang Zhen's whole body trembled, and he squinted his eyes to look at the bright light. He staggered, his face turned pale, and he forcibly retracted his spiritual power. He took a deep breath and said, "If you dare to do anything reckless, this Sao Saint will slaughter your Tianquan Holy Land!"
Fang Zhongjian laughed loudly, full of sarcasm and ridicule.
Yang Zhen said in a deep voice: "Fang Zhongjian, wait for me at the Tianxue Holy Land Conference!"
Boom! Fang Zhongjian and his companions didn't know what kind of flying boat they were riding, but they were able to escape from the black sand and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"It's the Holy Boat, the Holy Boat of Tianquan Holy Land, Master Fang, help me!"
"Fang Zhongjian, I am telling you that your ancestors actually abandoned me. Even if I am doomed to eternal damnation, I will never let you go...ah!"
"Fang Zhongjian, you bastard, stop right now. Abandoning your fellow disciples is a capital crime!"
The sounds of ghosts and wolves howling came from the black sand. It was obvious that this so-called holy ship could not stay in the black sand storm for too long, otherwise Fang Zhongjian would not have abandoned his fellow disciples.
Yang Zhen had no time to care about anything else. He hurriedly focused his mind and re-activated the Desolate Heaven True Pattern and the Gen Gold True Pattern to keep the black sand out.
The wind was howling, and waves of earth-shattering energy burst down on him. Then, a scene that surprised Yang Zhen happened.
In the mountain and river ruins, a group of people appeared at some point. Their appearance could not be seen clearly. They were like zombies, wailing and staggering in the violent black sand, with their eye sockets completely black.
The mean cat was horrified and said in horror: "Damn it, look, those people might be from Shanheyuan, but I didn't expect them to become like this."
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Yang Zhen looked in the direction of the voice and shook his head, saying, "You will suffer for what you have done. Although I don't know what happened back then, this ending was obviously caused by these people. I just pity those innocent people who were unaware of the situation."
The mean cat curled his lips and said, "There are so many innocent people in the world of cultivation. Not only did the Shanhe Academy steal my treasure, but they were also greedy and dug away my Zhenyuan Heavenly Veins. Once the ancient magic pattern breaks free, there will be a lot of suffering for all living beings."
"So serious?" Yang Zhen was stunned and turned around and walked back.
"Damn it, kid, are you crazy? Why don't you try to leave now? Do you want to go back?"
"Now that we have encountered it, let's go and see if this ancient magic pattern can be sealed again."
"It's none of your business, kid. You can't even protect yourself right now, how can you still care about these things?"
Yang Zhen was stunned, then he said with a sigh: "Oh, when did this Saint become so compassionate?"
Having said that, Yang Zhen did not stop.
If he had not met Feng Lingqiao, according to Yang Zhen's personality, he would have definitely left at this time. However, for some reason, after knowing that the ancient magic pattern might cause trouble, Yang Zhen's first thought was to stop this guy.
There are many innocent people in this world. Yang Zhen always feels guilty for not going back to see them. Damn, conscience is something that can't be thrown away just like that.
At the same time, Yang Zhen's heart also moved.
He didn't know when he had developed a sense of belonging to this world.
Just when Yang Zhen returned to the forbidden place according to his memory, a figure in front of him suddenly staggered, and then another figure rushed over, as if trying to pull that person.
"Iron Master and the Fairy?" Yang Zhen was stunned. "Why are these two people staying here instead of leaving?"
(End of this chapter)