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"What's in the mountains?" Yang Chen asked in surprise.

Of course he knew that this stone mountain was Zishan, but he really didn't know the details of Zishan.

"I don't know what's there, I just know it's an ominous place." Master Zhang Wu shook his head.

"This mountain seems to be related to the ancient emperor. The reason why my Zhang family lives here is to guard that purple mountain." Zhang Wuye thought for a moment and added:

"Thousands of years ago, my Zhang family's "Book of Yuantian" was lost because an ancestor entered Zishan."

Zhang Wuye said to Yang Chen without reservation.

"I see."

Yang Chen matched these news with the memories in his mind, thinking about the news about Zishan silently in his heart.

According to Zhang Wuye, Zishan is more mysterious and powerful than he imagined, and there are treasures in Zishan.

Even if there is more than one piece of Shenyuan, the Yuan Tianshi of the Zhang family didn't dare to take it at all, he didn't even dare to invite people from Yaochi Holy Land, he was afraid that he would cause trouble to Yaochi Holy Land!

It is said that there are living creatures under the Purple Mountain.

"Xianchang Yang, in fact, you don't need to enter Zishan."

Zhang Wuye saw that Yang Chen still did not give up, and persuaded him: "If you want Shenyuan, you can gamble with stones."

In his opinion, Yang Chen entered Purple Mountain presumably for the sake of Shenyuan, but this is really not worth the candle.

After all, Yang Chen's source technique is already better than blue, and he can completely gamble on stones to obtain divine source.

"Stone gambling?"

Yang Chen showed great interest.

The so-called betting on stones, in his opinion, is similar to betting on rough emeralds on earth, a knife between heaven and hell.

"Xianchang."

Mr. Zhang Wu nodded and said: "If you want a peerless source of gods, you can go tens of thousands of miles away to gamble in the most prosperous holy city in the Northern Territory. There is a paradise for betting on stones..."

"Is that so."

Yang Chen nodded slightly.

Holy City, the number one city in the Northern Territory.

Half of the top-quality source stones excavated from the ancient mines in the Eastern Wilderness were sent to the holy city. Even the strong men from Zhongzhou and Beiyuan were attracted, and they were said to be legendary figures among monks.

Simultaneously.

Yang Chen also learned that everything in that holy city was provided with top-notch service, even the lady who cut the stone was a fairy-level person, and the food and beverages provided were rare in the world, all made of various exotic animals, rare birds, and fairy medicines of!

Even.

The worst wine is a century-old wine. It is really a supreme enjoyment to be able to gamble on stones...

"Immortal Elder, the Yuan Tianshi of my Zhang family ancestor once gave the faces of those holy places green!"

Zhang Wuye said with a smirk.

"Fifth Grandfather is really amazing!"

Yang Chen praised with a smile.

"My ancestors once gambled the source of gods from those holy places." Zhang Wuye said with You Rongyan, "Even, my ancestors gambled stones to become gods, not only made those holy places green, but also bet the saints of Yaochi into their hands." !"

"so."

Yang Chen showed great interest.

Zhang Wuye said with a smile: "Back then, my ancestor took aim at the Origin Stone Que of Yaochi, and gambled for seven days and seven nights!"

"In order to recover the loss, that saint accidentally gambled herself in, but she still lost..."

"What happened later?" Yang Chen blinked.

Zhang Wuye chuckled: "My ancestor Yuan Tianshi politely let the saintesses of Yaochi leave. From then on, the relationship between my Zhang family and Yaochi is very unusual."

Smiling and laughing, Zhang Wuye sighed: "Hey, it's a pity, it would be great if the Yuantian Book is still there..."

"Chang Xianchang, if you can get the Yuantian Book, with your talent, you will definitely be better than my ancestors in the future."

"Thanks to the fifth master's love."

Yang Chen shook his head, and said: "However, there is no need to be so emotional, maybe Yuan Tianshu will reappear in the world."

"hope so……"

Mr. Zhang Wu nodded, shook his head again, and finally walked into the stone house in silence, with a stooped and old figure.

It's all over, the glory of the ancestors has passed away.

The current Zhang family is no longer what it used to be.

"Forget it, I'd better take out the Yuantian Book and come to comfort this old man." Yang Chen thought to himself.

He is a character who sticks to his words and repays his kindness. Apart from learning Origin Technique, he has not been idle these days.

He also fought against the rogues, and obtained ancient jade from the hands of the rogues, that is, a part of Wushidiyu.

With the Wushi Emperor Jade entering Zishan, it is much easier.

Yang Chen looked up at Zishan, where there are nine dragon veins, guarding a bead, and the changes in the world are extremely mysterious!

Such a 'big trend' cannot be moved except by the ancient emperor!

"The Immortal Emperor and the Great Emperor Wu Shi all chose Zishan as their tomb, which is really unusual." Yang Chen thought to himself.

The nine dragon veins outside the purple mountain all have peerless divine sources, but they have all been hollowed out, and they are all gathered in that dragon ball.

And Dragon Ball is the purple mountain in the center!

Emperor Wushi left some arrangements in Zishan!

At the same time, a terrible big shot was suppressed.

"Get ready to enter the mountain!"

On the second day, Yang Chen's army was ready to go. The stone clothes, stone pendants, stone knives, and stone astrolabe were all armed to the teeth.

These were all given to him by Master Zhang Wu, and they were all carved out of Shenyuan's old leather, and there was nothing special about them.

But it has spirituality!

Looking at these objects, Yang Chen thought in his heart: "Every Yuan Tianshi is unknown in his later years, full of red hair..."

"But I, Yang Beichen, will never have such a day!"

Yang Chen's gaze was firm, and he stepped into the mountain. The mountain was majestic and majestic, like a dragon crouching, straddling the front.

Along the way, Yang Chen saw countless engravings.

The Great Emperor Wushi used the Wushi Bell, the extreme emperor's army, to suppress the prehistoric creatures and seal them in the peerless divine source.

The final engraving!

Emperor Wushi returned the earth to its original appearance, then suppressed Shenyuan with a bell, and flew towards a distant mountain.

"Purple Mountain!"

That mountain is the purple mountain guarded by Kowloon.

And those prehistoric creatures, in Yang Chen's mind, should be the guardians left by the Immortal Emperor.

After all, the original Zishan was the cemetery chosen by the Immortal Emperor for himself, and it was later occupied by Wu Shi.

"It should be here soon."

Outside the Purple Mountain are patches of ancient mines.

The pitch-black ancient mine was completely silent, without a single sound, Yang Chen walked forward slowly with firm steps.

Along the way, he fought constantly, but with the sound of swords and cauldrons, double dao fruits and stone clothes to protect his body, he was not in danger.

Finally, Yang Chen entered the interior of Purple Mountain!

The sapphire in front is the ladder, and the white jade is the door.

In front of him, a majestic building appeared, which was a cave dug out of the Purple Mountain.

The palaces and pavilions are all carved from ancient jade, which can be called Qionglou Yuyu, but Yang Chen has nothing to gain.

Finally, Yang Chen walked to the end of the hall.

There are more than a dozen blood jade steps here, leading to a deep cave, like a passage into the depths of Zishan.

At this moment, Yang Chen stopped in his tracks.

He saw a line of words on the purple stone wall: "God King Jiang Taixu strayed into the Magic Mountain and decided to take a peek!"

At the same time, Yang Chen also saw multiple lines of writing:

Loose cultivator Gu Tianshu stayed in Tanmo Mountain.

In the end, Yang Chen also saw a line of beautiful handwriting: Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi, is looking for Zhang Lin, and stays before entering the magic mountain.

Zhang Lin!

This is obviously the Yuan Tianshi from Zhang Family Ancestor.

And Yang Yi is the saint of Yaochi Holy Land thousands of years ago, Zhang Lin's confidante, who set up a tomb for Zhang Lin after his mysterious disappearance, and then entered Zishan to look for...

"Unfortunately, she died in the end and was sealed in the source!"

Although Zhang Lin was unknown in his later years, he did not die completely, but Yang Yi died because of him...

Along the way, Yang Chen saw more than thirty lines of inscriptions.

It gets older and older as it goes forward. The oldest line of inscriptions is even engraved with the age. If you calculate it carefully, it is from now...

There are more than 7 years!

In the end, Yang Chen saw a line of handwriting that was not deeply engraved, obviously lacking in skill and unable to compare with others.

The time is not far from now, and the words read: "After Yuan Tianshi Zhang Lin, Zhang Jiye stayed before entering Emperor Mountain."

Yang Chen nodded slightly, it took no effort at all.

Zhang Jiye is the ancestor of Zhang Wuye, who entered Zishan with Yuan Tianshu thousands of years ago, and never returned.

"Over the endless years, a total of 37 people have left inscriptions here..."

Yang Chen could tell that among the 37 people, the 7-year-old man named Gu Tianshu was the most powerful. His handwriting was 7 years old, and the Dao rhyme was still permeating the air!

The second is Jiang Taixu, the god king 4000 years ago.

The No.3 powerhouse is the saint of Yaochi, Yang Yi.

The weakest person is of course Zhang Jiye, he is a source-seeking master, others come in by strength, only he enters by Shiyi.

"The Yuantian Book should be found soon."

From Yang Chen's point of view, Zhang Jiye's cultivation base is weak and all depends on foreign objects, so he shouldn't be able to walk very far in Zishan.

Yang Chen walked forward, and in front of his eyes was a purple cave with complex terrain, which seemed to be a natural stone cave, and also seemed to be an ancient mine left over from mining the source vein.

Finally, Yang Chen entered the interior of Purple Mountain.

It can be seen that there is a misty purple flower flowing in front of the eyes, which is not so dim, giving people a hazy feeling.

Yang Chen walked resolutely, but his heart was filled with palpitations.

He felt that in the depths of Purple Mountain, there was a terrifying demonic power calling him, which made him a little hard to resist.

"It should be the undead Taoist!"

Yang Chen thought about it in his heart.

If Zhang Jiye was summoned, the Yuantian Book would not have fallen into the hands of the Undead Taoist, right?

At this moment, Yang Chen really forgot how Ye Fan found Yuan Tianshu when he first entered Zishan.

"Seven of them died just after reaching the periphery..."

Yang Chen looked at the ground, slightly startled in his heart.

Zishan, 37 people came in one after another, but now there are seven corpses in front of his eyes!