In the following January, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu crossed the Tianduan Gorge and saw more and more monks on the side of the gully.

Some are in groups, some are just a few people, and there are clear soul grass scattered around.

They also quietly learned that the sinister wind in the Tiandu Gorge was called the God-Destroying Wind, and the ore in their hands was called the God-Destroying Stone. It was only produced here and had no other name in the world of immortal cultivation.

There are three times every year when the God-killing Wind is at its weakest, and they don't actually feel anything, they are their own people.

However, the monks they met with the highest level of cultivation were all at the Golden Core stage. It seemed that the Yuanying stage monks didn't bother to come here to mine and were more concerned about their lives.

And every time they tried to get close to someone, they would frighten many monks to the point of paralysis. I remember once frightening a female monk so much that her whole body twitched and her eyes turned outward.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu had no choice but to leave by boat and think of other plans.

The God-Destroying Wind was blowing much stronger today. There were two middle-aged monks digging at the side of the gully, their consciousness locked on the Soul-clearing Grass.

"Brother Huang, the teleportation fee is too expensive. Teleporting from the nearest big state costs one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones."

A late-stage foundation-building monk named Dai Xinqing shook his head and sighed, "Just the Soul Clearing Grass will cost most of your fortune. It's really not a place that ordinary monks can come to."

Bang!

Huang Shao didn't say anything after hearing this. He just felt the changes in the Qinghun Grass, and then hit the gully wall with a hoe-shaped magic weapon.

There is a God-Destroying Stone embedded inside, which flashes dark light from time to time.

"Hehe, it seems that we are about to get 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones again."

Dai Xinqing is obviously a talker, but his work is not slow at all. He looks like a veteran at first glance, "Brother Huang, can you make at least hundreds of thousands in this trip?"

"If he's not dead, he should be able to."

Huang Shao replied coldly, "It's just a small profit. I'll go to the black market next year and buy more Soul-clearing Grass."

"Brother Huang, what are you going to do?"

"Refining the God-Destroying Magical Weapon."

"What?!"

Dai Xinqing exclaimed and stopped what he was doing, "It needs to be at least as big as a hill, right? How strong is the God-killing Wind in it? Brother Huang, do you dare to go here?"

Huang Shao's eyes turned cold and he glanced at Dai Xinqing: "Xinqing, I will go by myself when the time comes. You don't have to follow me to die."

Dai Xinqing took a deep look at Huang Shao and remained silent. How could he abandon him?

Huang Shao continued to dig, his eyes becoming colder and colder. He had a blood feud, and his entire family of 200 was massacred by a certain sect.

Without the God-Destroying Magical Artifact, it would be impossible to cause harm to the Golden elixir cultivator, so it must be taken by surprise.

"Brother Huang, the asking price of the Ancient Immortal Sect is not low. To make the God-Destroying Magical Artifact, the reward is the God-Destroying Stone."

"I know." Huang Shao nodded calmly.

Dai Xinqing unknowingly accelerated his mining speed a lot after hearing this. The method of making the god-destroying magic weapon is only mastered by the five ancient immortal sects and the three ancient immortal cultivating families.

Although this item has no grade restrictions, it will hurt others and yourself as soon as you use it.

The God-Destroying Magical Artifact will cause permanent damage to the divine consciousness. Unless it can break through to the Nascent Soul stage, it can only be repaired with the Nascent Soul.

Obviously, Huang Shao's enemy must have better qualifications than him. If he waits any longer, the gap in level will only get wider and wider.

"Haha, you two, please come to the boat and have a talk."

While they were working hard to dig, a calm voice suddenly came from the darkness behind them.

Huang Shao and Dai Xinqing let go of their hands, and the guy who was eating fell to the bottom of the ravine. Their eyes were filled with confusion, confusion, horror, and fear...

All kinds of emotions were rolling in their hearts. What...situation?

They slowly turned their heads, and in the darkness, a huge boat floated in the air, with two black shadows standing on it, blurry, as if they were smiling.

But what is certain is that the God-killing Wind cannot cause any harm to them!

"Senior!!!"

"No!!!"

Two extremely pitiful screams were heard, and a burst of golden light suddenly surrounded them, forcing them to fly into the depths of darkness.

Unable to resist, they just watched helplessly as their bodies were out of control, and this power was obviously not magic power, but something they had never seen before.

It’s over!

The two of them had no love in their lives, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of their eyes. They still had so much ore to dig, and so much life to waste.

Dai Xinqing began to feel resentful in his heart. Why did he not go to that brothel? He never tasted the taste of a woman until his death.

Huang Shao's eyes were dull. He unexpectedly encountered something ominous here. There was no hope of revenge. The Great Canyon was indeed... well-deserved.

Bang!

Bang!

The two of them stood firmly on the giant boat, their whole bodies weak, their eyes looking towards the deck, without any intention of resistance, let alone harsh words.

"You two young men, don't worry, we are good people."

"Moo~"

Chen Xun sat cross-legged on the crane's head, and the big black cow stood at the front with four legs, his eyes full of kindness.

Huang Shao and Dai Xinqing were shocked when they heard this. They lowered their heads and looked at each other. Then they slowly raised their heads, their eyes filled with shock.

Qinghun grass has been planted everywhere in the boat for at least a thousand years!

Only then did they realize why they didn't feel the attack of the Divine Wind when they came to the boat. This was the original reason.

These soul-clearing grasses were also cultivated by Dahei Niu when he had nothing to do before, but he didn't expect to be used here.

"senior!"

The two of them bowed and cupped their hands in the direction of the voice, not daring to look up or visit, but the voice was obviously that of the human race.

"There are some questions I want to ask you, and they are not about your business."

Chen Xun smiled slightly and spoke calmly, "After you finish asking, I will naturally give you a reward."

The big black cow has started to pick things in the calf's storage ring.

After hearing these words, the two of them felt as if they were taking a breath of fresh air, and their expressions relaxed. They seemed quite unusual in such a dangerous place, and they could not imagine how powerful these two people were.

They can actually come and go freely in the Tiandu Gorge, and can use magic unscrupulously.

"Senior, please tell me, we must know everything and say everything without restraint."

"Where do you come from?"

"Senior, we are casual cultivators... we do not have a sect."

"Hmm...didn't I ask about your origins? Are you from Dali?"

"Reporting to senior, we came from Huo Yuanzhou."

Huang Shao spoke respectfully and did not dare to hide anything, "This state is closest to the Tiandu Gorge, so we can save some transmission costs."

Dai Xinqing's mental quality was obviously not as good as Huang Shao's. Cold sweat had soaked his back, and he was so chatty that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"I see, what is this God-Destroying Magical Artifact? Can the God-Destroying Stone be smelted?"

Chen Xun had doubts in his eyes and spit out all his thoughts, "If this thing is damaged, the God-killing Wind will rush out with all its strength."

The big black cow also echoed, it had the same idea as its elder brother.

Huang Shao's heart sank. Could it be that these two seniors were not from Dali? The question he asked was a bit strange.

Both of them felt a little enlightened and knew what to say.

"To be honest, seniors, the God-Destroying Magical Artifact can directly bypass the monk's magic shield and physical body to attack the divine consciousness, but we don't know how to make it."

Huang Shao bowed his head and took a step forward, his words neither humble nor arrogant, "Only the five ancient immortal sects and the three ancient immortal cultivating families know."

"How much can this thing be sold for in Dali?"

"A God-Destroying Stone as big as a fist, about 10,000 lower-grade spiritual stones."

The two of them bowed their heads and responded in unison.

Sudden!

The surrounding God-Destroying Wind fell into deathly silence, and the air in the entire boat was sucked, and an absolutely terrifying pressure disappeared in a flash.

The two of them felt as if they were falling into an abyss, and their faces began to turn pale. What kind of powerful people could these two be?

"Senior?!" Huang Shao and Dai Xinqing looked frightened. The spiritual energy and consciousness in their bodies were stagnant, and they became real mortals.

A long time passed.

"oh..."

A calm and calm voice came, and the surrounding God-killing Wind returned to normal, blowing cautiously.
Chapter completed!