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Chapter 67 Arriving at the ancient and fierce place, the strange boulder

The next morning.

Ye Xiu went to Tianyuanbao Pagoda yesterday and took several middle-level and top-level martial arts of Xuan-level. Next, when practicing in the ancient and fierce land, these are naturally needed as the realm improves. As for going to the Holy Star Tower, he found Elder Xiao Yang, asked for several scrolls of formation scrolls and a large number of star stones. However, Ye Xiu's strength is now able to arrange second-level formations. However, Ye Xiu has also found several third-level formations, and can also use them after his strength is improved.

"Son of the Holy Son, get up." Old Mo also happened to enter the door.

Ye Xiu stretched his waist, yawned, and said with a smile: "Old Mo, let's go."

Old Mo was shocked, so hurrying?

"Now?"

"I can't wait for the great opportunity of the ancient and dangerous place. When will I wait if I don't set out now?" Ye Xiu said with a smile.

He didn't want to waste a moment. A month was too short, and every minute and every second was precious.

Besides, there are opportunities waiting for him from the ancient and evil places, and he feels even more excited.

Old Mo couldn't help but sigh. The Holy Son's heart was really not that big.

Looking at the tens of thousands of years, few people have found any real opportunity in the ancient and evil land.

How easy it is to find great opportunities.

Even if you spend your whole life searching, you may not be able to find it until you die.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, don't delay it, take me out directly." Ye Xiu urged.

"Okay." Old Mo was helpless, and afterwards, Old Mo took Ye Xiu and soared into the sky, and the purple light penetrated through the void and disappeared from the clouds.

Not long after, a purple light also soared into the sky deep in the Tianyuan Holy Palace.

...

The ancient and evil land is the closest area to the Tianyuan Holy Land.

With Mr. Mo's cultivation level, it only takes half a day to reach the ancient and evil land.

Ye Xiu looked around and saw a piece of yellow land with ravines and countless cracks or huge holes appearing on the ground. In the distance, there were large areas of dense forests. The dense forest was not green, but an extremely heavy black area.

In short, it was full of devastation.

Mr. Mo stood above the white clouds, looked down and said, "Son of the Holy Son, the area in front is an ancient and evil place."

Ye Xiu looked down and couldn't help but exclaim, "Even though thousands of years have passed, it is still so miserable here. I can't imagine how fierce the battle was back then..."

Mr. Mo said: "Indeed, that battle is enough to be called a legend. After all, it is a battle between the Holy Lords. It is impossible to easily destroy a huge city or even destroy a dynasty."

"The power of the Holy Lord is no longer something we can guess."

After all, the Holy Lord is the most powerful person in this world, and they are the true supreme peak of the world's strong people!

Ye Xiu was shocked, "Damn it! I will become the Holy Lord in the future!"

Boss Mo laughed, "With the despicable attitude of the Holy Son, he will definitely become the Holy Lord in the future."

Soon, Mr. Mo flew vertically and landed on a rare loess high slope.

"Son of the Holy Son, walk two or three kilometers further and you will reach the boundary of the ancient and evil land." Old Mo said, still with a worried expression in his expression.

"I understand." Ye Xiu nodded.

"By the way, the Holy Son, there are many major forces in the ancient and dangerous land that have a garrison here. Don't easily anger the disciples of those major forces. It may be better on the periphery and not strong, but if you continue to go deeper, there are even many major disciples above the Star Cave Realm. With the current strength of the Holy Son, it's better to be low-key?" Old Mo reminded again.

Ye Xiu nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Mo, you have been with me for so long. Don't you know that I have always been very low-key."

Mr. Mo: “…”

He looked at Ye Xiu with complicated eyes, and Ye Xiu's expression was telling him, do you think I look like a low-key person?

So Mr. Mo still doesn't believe this sentence very much.

"Son of the Holy Son..."

Mr. Mo wanted to speak again, but Ye Xiu patted his shoulder and interrupted him directly, "Okay, Mr. Mo, you can go back with confidence and boldness. I can do it myself next."

After saying that, Ye Xiu walked forward without looking back.

Old Mo sighed and shook his head, "Forget it, with the protection of Fairy Yuxue, there should be nothing serious about it. I should be worried too much."

Afterwards, Mr. Mo disappeared directly on the loess.

...

Ye Xiu walked forward and finally saw that the abortion was a little denser.

Looking further forward, it seems that there are still many people gathering there.

It seemed like he was watching something around there.

Ye Xiu also walked straight towards the crowd, but it didn't attract much attention. After all, there were many new people every day. Besides, although Ye Xiu was very famous in the Tianyuan Holy Palace, his fame was far from spreading outside. Moreover, although he defeated the two saints of Luotian Holy Palace and Senluo Holy Palace yesterday, the news did not spread to this remote place so quickly.

Ye Xiu slowly walked to the side of the crowd and saw that in the middle of the crowd, a huge huge rock stood, fifty meters long and fifty meters high.

At this moment, in front of the huge rock, a tall young man holding a sword in black robe was looking at the murals on the huge rock.

Suddenly, the young man began to dance his sword, and a sharp sword energy burst out, reaching his heartstrings.

Many uproars echoed.

"I heard that he is Han Xuan, the new saint son of Luotian Holy Palace, and his sword heart is clear. He has realized a trace of sword intent so quickly. He is indeed a sword cultivator who will definitely be a powerful sword cultivator in the future!"

"Isn't that? The carvings of this huge stone are difficult to understand. If you don't have a comprehension of heaven, you can't see through it at all. Han Xuan can see through a trace, which is enough to prove that his sword's attainment is beyond the reach."

However, Ye Xiu had no time to see Han Xuan. After all, who could compare to him?

Aside him was a beautiful woman with envious face. She had a hot figure, with a bulge in front and a tilted back, and her face was considered excellent.

"I am worthy of being the Saint of Han Xuan!" The woman's eyes were full of peach blossoms, and she was extremely illegitimate.

However, an extremely plain sentence interrupted her interest.

"This girl, dare you ask what this huge rock is?"

The woman turned around and said that the person who spoke was Ye Xiu.

She looked at Ye Xiu with a contempt look. Who doesn’t know about this huge rock when she came to the ancient and fierce land?

This guy doesn't even know this, probably just a country bumpkin without any background and fame.

"You don't even know this when you come to the ancient and evil place?"

"Well, I will tell you with great mercy."

"This huge rock has been standing here since the fall of the ancient holy master, and no one knows where it came from."

"I heard that there is the sword intent of the ancient sage lord, and the sword intent is hidden in the carving paintings on the huge stone."

"However, it is impossible for ordinary people to understand. If they do not have enough sword attainments, they will not be able to understand the essence."

"It's not like the Holy Son of Han Xuan from our Luotian Holy Palace. I just watched it for an hour and started dancing the sword, and the sword intent is even more powerful."

"So you'd better watch it." The woman said with great disdain.

Ye Xiu smiled slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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