Two hours later, it became dark.

Zhou Yang looked far into the distance, and there was still endless yellow sand stretching from the sky to the ground, as if there was nothing in the world except sand.

No matter how Zhou Yang exhausted his eyesight and pushed through the limits of his consciousness, he could not see a trace of green within two thousand miles, only the dead sea of ​​sand under the night cover and the increasingly cold air.

Zhou Yang cursed secretly and could only move on.

The night in the desert was long and cold. Zhou Yang was walking in the direction of the howling north wind, when he suddenly felt a chill on his head, and patches of crystal appeared in front of his eyes.

It actually snowed, and it was heavy.

At dawn, silver mountains appeared below me, which were sand dunes covered with heavy snow.

"You said that as a prince, you don't want to stay in the city and drink and eat meat, but you have to wander around in this wretched place. Aren't you just looking for abuse!" Zhou Yang yelled angrily.

Because he had just mastered the ability to escape light, and he couldn't help but try the fire escape technique, he flew for another two hours before feeling a little exhausted. In addition, he couldn't find it for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Turning away the light, he sat down on the sand dune and drank to himself.

"What is this?" Zhou Yang threw the finished wine bottle aside, but heard a crisp sound.

He took out the Red God Sword, scratched it in the snow a few times, and found a broken magic weapon. When he scratched it to the side, he found a frozen headless corpse!

Zhou Yang stood up suddenly, pushed forward with one hand, and scattered a large area of ​​snow with the force of his palm. After the snow passed, what appeared in front of him were broken corpses, including those of humans and monsters!

"This is actually a battlefield! Could it be the battle that happened before?" Zhou Yang couldn't help being surprised.

Judging from the depth at which these corpses were buried in the yellow sand, not much time had indeed passed.

He also used his palms to disperse a large amount of yellow sand and snow. After careful identification, he found that these corpses clearly belonged to two camps.

Everyone on the side is wearing black clothes and robes, very similar to those people from the Dark Continent in Yufeng Mountain.

There are troops on the other side, as well as cultivators wearing various costumes. They should be the troops of Sheri City.

It seemed that the "Xingzhi" monk gave him the right direction.

At the same time, Suiling City’s West Key Family Mansion.

"Master, the task of assassinating the Ninth Prince is obviously impossible, but why do you still let him go? Aren't you afraid of him..." Xi Yaodan asked respectfully.

"Normally speaking, he will never be able to complete this task. However, this son is very energetic, coupled with his strategy, and the current chaos in Sheri City, there may be a glimmer of hope. To say the least, it will not be completed.

The mission doesn't matter. As for what you're worried about, I have my own arrangements, don't worry." Sheng Ying Shenjun said calmly.

"Oh." Xi Yao Danqiong was still full of doubts, and the Jueming scholar next to him was also the same. However, they didn't dare to ask any more questions unless the head of the family, Shenjun, said anything.

"Haha, after such a long time, you must have a lot of doubts. Anyway, I will reveal a little bit." Shenjun Shengying glanced at the two of them, smiled, stood up slowly, and suddenly asked: "What do you two think?"

You should know something about the special physique of cultivators, right?"

"Oh, under normal circumstances, each cultivator can only have one attribute of the body. Individual cultivators have special attributes that are biased, such as metal that is biased towards water, wood that is biased towards fire, etc. However, regardless of whether they are biased or not, they can only choose one.

to make a breakthrough." Although Xi Yao Danqiong didn't know why the family leader asked this question, he still answered truthfully.

"Yes. There were ancient people who tried to condense two species, and even achieved two golden elixirs, but they all ended in failure." The desperate scholar also said.

"Well. In the past, there was indeed such an iron law in the world of cultivation. Countless people tried to break this iron law, but their consequences were tragic. However, what you don't know is that there was once a race of people who were very good at this.

The research has made a huge breakthrough." Sheng Ying Shenjun said slowly.

"What? Is it really possible to achieve two golden elixirs?" the two asked in shock.

"Not just two, but theoretically multiple. It depends on how many Five Elements seeds you can condense."

"This, this is incredible, isn't it? Family leader, which race created this miracle?" Xi Yaodan was surprised.

"Demon of Destiny." The Lord God softly spat out two words.

"It's them!"

"Exactly. Don't underestimate this race. It is said that they have a supreme code. In that code, it records the achievements and miracles created by all the powerful people of the Ming clan over the endless years. And such heaven-defying skills are

It is stored in that code. Unfortunately, it was not found during the last attack on the remnants of the Ming clan." The Lord God nodded and continued.

"Then what does Zhou Yang have to do with Shuangdan?" Scholar Jueming asked.

"Could it be that Zhou Yang has this code in his body?" Xi Yaodan Qiongye's eyes shone.

"It's a pity that that code can only be opened by people of the Ming clan's bloodline, and the same is true for the techniques." Shenjun did not answer directly.

"Then why don't you keep his things and investigate?" The two of them were confused again.

"He should have a lot of good things. I heard that they are all stored in a magic weapon. Only he can open that magic weapon. Unfortunately, he took it into his body long before entering Suiling City."

Of course, even if it is taken into the body, it can be taken out directly, but in that case, Zhou Yang will be useless. This is not the original intention of Sheng Ying Shenjun.

"What? He was just a fake alchemy cultivator before, but he can actually keep the magic weapon in his body?" Xiyao Danqiong was a little unbelievable.

"None of this is important. The important thing is that he does possess a heaven-defying skill, because he condensed two Five Elements Seeds, and they were condensed under your noses." The words of the head of the family, Shenjun, made the two of them angry.

People were stunned.

"Is he really a member of the Ming clan?" After a long time, Xi Yao Danqiong asked solemnly.

"This is still uncertain. Judging from this son's bloodline, it does not match what is recorded in ancient classics." Divine Lord Shengying shook his head.

"Since he has condensed two seeds, he must have practiced that kind of heaven-defying technique. But didn't you say that only the blood of the Ming clan can be practiced?" Scholar Jueming still didn't understand.

"Because of the golden sacred tree." The divine king's eyes were very deep.

"Golden sacred tree?" The two frowned.

"If it weren't for the suppression of the sacred tree, he would not have formed a second seed."

"You mean to say that with the suppression of the golden sacred tree, anyone with biased attributes can form a second seed?" Xi Yaodanqiong's eyes brightened even more.

"Not sure either." Shenjun shook his head.

"That......"

"This only proves that Zhou Yang can do it, and he does it very reluctantly, and he is just a hair away from exploding to death." The head of the family, Shenjun, said.

"Then let's find a few more people to try, won't it be over?" Xi Yaodanqiong identified this clue.

"Or maybe it's okay to let Zhou Yang get out of the He Pan?" Scholar Jueming added.
Chapter completed!