Mobile phone wonder said: "Hell is real and special. Life and death, yang and yin, the richness and decay of mythological factors can all be found as references."
Wang Xuan said: "The rise and fall of the extraordinary, the brilliant prosperity and the cold winter darkness, repeat over and over again, the day and night of hell also have some essential shadows."
Then he asked, "Can those people at Base No. 1 be saved?"
"In essence, they entered the problematic area and died. Now they are stuck in a vicious circle. It depends on how to deal with... the fragments of the holy relic."
"Fragments of holy relics? This area is so weird and scary, is it related to it?" Wang Xuan was surprised.
"Hmm!" The mobile phone wonder only uttered one word.
"Can I find it?" Wang Xuan said to himself.
"Maybe someone got there first." said the mobile phone wonder.
Wang Xuan came to the No. 2 stronghold, which was still a ruin of considerable size. He stayed there for one night and found the same problem.
The horrific spectacle of the saint's death was repeated, and the two aliens quickly dissolved under the real blood that flowed from the giant eye, which was extremely terrifying. In this area of hell, you can't avoid this spectacle, and you have to experience it every night.
Moreover, in this ruins, everyone will rot and die in the second half of the night and be resurrected in the early morning.
Wang Xuan was in a heavy mood. After the sun rose, he wanted to know whether the people in the Zhensheng Taoist Temple were also affected. However, he found that no one was.
He was told that the advance team from the outside world was exploring the way ahead and no one was left behind.
Next came the No. 3 and No. 4 strongholds. Wang Xuan experienced them all personally. All four strongholds were the same, facing the same problems, and there was no one alive.
What surprised and alerted him was that there was no disciple from the True Saint Dojo left, not a single person!
People from different temples in the secluded land did not walk together, but they all entered the wilderness one after another to explore the way ahead.
"Something's happening!"
Wang Xuan opened his spiritual eyes fully and moved forward along the path marked on the map. He did not walk into the unknown area on his own for the time being because it was very dangerous.
"A strange thing!" During the exploration process, the texture of the Dao flowed in his eyes, and he keenly discovered a big medicine under a mountain not far away, with yin and yang energies steaming under the soil.
He walked over and the moment he dug up the mountain, black and white light shot up to the sky. Two pieces of Polygonum multiflorum grew underground. One was as white as jade, emitting bright white light, and the other was as black as ink, emitting black light that broke through the air. It was indeed an incredible medicine that could nourish the essence.
Not to mention true immortals, even extraordinary people can use it. If it evolves further, it will become an extraordinary-level medicine.
In the distance, a stone fortress was filled with white mist. Someone stood on a high platform and said, "Outside Base No. 4, the Yin-Yang Medicine has been produced. Hurry and dig it up. Don't let the rotten slaves steal it and eat it."
Obviously, this stone fortress is a solid cave with traces of chaotic matter overflowing from it. It is definitely not something that ordinary forces can carry around and use at will, and it is extremely precious.
Wang Xuan dug out the Yin-Yang Medicine and was in a good mood. Hell was indeed rich and had amazing resources. Even while traveling, one could find such rare items.
He frowned as a top-level master came flying towards him at high speed. When he put away the miraculous medicine, the other party's eyes never left the Yin-Yang Polygonum multiflorum.
"Luckily I arrived in time and wasn't eaten yet."
The person who came was a big demon with silver wings on his back. He was very strong and had a single black horn on his head, which was faintly surrounded by the power of thunder.
"Thank you for your hard work. Please give me the Yin-Yang Medicine." He spoke naturally and asked Wang Xuan for it.
"Give it to you?" Wang Xuan frowned, guessing his identity. He was probably from a True Saint Taoist temple in a secluded place, because this kind of person was exploring in the front and surprisingly avoided the four strongholds. There was obviously something wrong!
The sturdy man with silver wings and a black horn on his head said, "The Yin-Yang medicine is hard to come by. We need to bring it back for Black and White to eat. Don't fight with it. I'll give you credit for your contribution."
"Who is Hei Bai? Do we know each other?" Wang Xuan was unhappy, thinking that the other party was too self-righteous.
"The Yin-Yang Mastiff is a natural species, carrying the Yin-Yang diagram, and is worth cultivating at all costs. Well, you don't know me, and you are new here. I haven't given you any 'enlightenment' yet, so let me help you." The big monster showed a strange smile and took out a small bell. The outside was black and the inside was snow-white, but it was hazy, as if it was not a solid entity, interwoven with rules.
After hearing his words, Wang Xuan became angry immediately. It was just a celestial demon. Even if it came from the True Saint Dojo, how could it dare to tease him like this and compare him with an alien divine dog? He had even said earlier that he didn't want to compete with it for food. It was simply courting death!
He had killed even the core disciples of the True Saint, let alone others.
"Destroy the old and give birth to the new. Awaken again. Heed the call of the Demon Court and return to your place as a demon slave." The spirit of the big demon with black horns on his head fluctuated violently. Of course, the most terrifying thing was the bell in his hand. The outside was pitch black and emitted thick fog, covering the mountains and forests.
Wang Xuan would naturally not be careless. Although he was not in a hurry to find out the truth, he was very cautious and prepared six regular bronze spears.
The result, that’s it?
However, he frowned after all. This was indeed a decisive blow to others!
The bell had a snow-white inner wall and a pitch-black outer wall. The thick fog it emitted was exactly the same as the thick fog that permeated the four strongholds late at night, and had the same characteristics.
They wanted him to rot and then revive, so that they could use him? For a moment, he was filled with murderous intent.
Are the four strongholds man-made?
Moreover, he heard that this great demon came from the Demon Court and was indeed a disciple of the True Saint Taoist Temple in the otherworldly land, with amazing background.
"Why didn't it experience decay and revival? Is the power left by the holy fragments insufficient?" the sturdy man was surprised.
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