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Chapter 306 Mythical Items [South China True Spirit Position Map](2/3)

Well, a brand new "Yintosuo" was born.

However, in order to prevent some details from being omitted, he also pondered Jing Renshuo's memories and some living habits, and it took nearly half a month to achieve the preliminary expectations.

On December 16, "Yintosuo" changed into a fishman suit with the characteristics of the Beetayuan, a special protective equipment made of leather from extraordinary creatures that can block a certain corrosive field.

After changing his clothes, He carried a black suitcase and then began to wait for the car at the door.

Every month at 10:00 a.m. on the 16th of the month, a black car will come to pick him up, and today is no exception.

After boarding a car, "Yintosuo" didn't say anything, and the man in black who was driving in front was silent.

However, He found that the guy driving in front of him was not a real "person" at all.

Or it would be more accurate to call it "the Living Dead". After all, sometimes, the dead may be better at keeping some secrets.

Well, although these secrets are hardly needed to protect them.

The car drove directly outside the city. Even if there was foggy along the way, the extraordinary people who patrolled the intelligence agency and the 14th Academy, or the legendary creatures, but each one did not look at the car.

Obviously, this car is probably not an ordinary car.

At around half past ten, the car stopped on an uninhabited platform in the suburbs. "Jing Renshuo" got out of the car, and the guy in the car left without saying anything.

During this period, there was no communication between the two sides.

"Jingrenshuo" waited on the platform for about ten minutes. With a buzzing sound of a whistle, he turned his head and saw a small train galloping towards him.

When "Jing Renshuo" saw it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but thrust.

It's really keeping pace with the times. Even when you go to work, you have to take the train to go to work!

The train stopped at the platform, "Jing Renshuo" got on the train, then found a place to sit down, and a demigod spoke to him, and "Jing Renshuo" naturally nodded to the other party to respond.

The train continued to drive, and seven or eight stops were stopped along the way. It was considered to be "Jing Renshuo" himself, and a total of seven or eight demigods came.

But in the external perception of "Jing Renshuo", the train under his butt did not drive far, but was drawing circles everywhere along some illusory places around the fog city.

But the demigod in the car seemed to be conscious of nothing.

After all, this train is not an ordinary train. If you are proficient in the art of breaking delusion, you may find that it is just a strange dragon corpse full of fire and rampant on the track of nothingness!

And these demigods were in the belly of the strange dragon corpse, blinded by all their perceptions of the outside world.

The strange dragon corpse seems to be a carrier of riding in and out of the illusion and the real world, almost exactly the same as the bamboo raft that entered the Gu family’s Peach Blossom Land.

The difference is that the one under the butt may have more capital.

After all, it is difficult to find such a strange dragon corpse, and it is a legendary creature with a fallen high position.

The dragon corpse, which looks like a train, has been biped in many circles on the outside of Wudu, but "Jing Renshuo" who is inside the train suddenly shook and couldn't help but open his closed eyes.

Because He realized that the train suddenly entered a crack in the space.

And corresponding to the external consciousness clone, He realized that the space crack seemed to be near Yujing Mountain.

It is the Yujing Mountain where Maharaja Muxuan was imprisoned.

He also visited Chen Jinze, the director of the Internal Investigation Agency, but he did not expect that the entrance of the River Without Darkness was actually in the direction of Yujing Mountain!

It seems that some hidden element should be imposed here, otherwise it would be difficult to hide His perception in that case.

After about a while, it was useless to calculate it in time, because He discovered that even if the pocket watch was brought into this space, he might not be able to walk normally.

Because this is a chaotic land filled with various strange factors and disturbing auras.

"Buzzing--"

The sound of whistle sounded in the carriage again, and these demigods who were originally closing their eyes to rest opened their eyes and stood up one by one.

A lame old demigod even stretched his waist and said with a smile: "I'm at the station, are you ready to get off the bus?"

No one around responded to Him, and the lame old demigod was not surprised.

However, "Jing Renshuo" found that a black cloud appeared at the eyebrows of every demigod here, and the top of his head was filled with evil spirits and illuminated thunder.

Not to mention them, even if it is His "Jingrenshuo" himself, since he stepped into this strange place, he will feel obscure and haze.

Well, no wonder most of the demigods who work in the Graydayuan have no friends and seem to have poor luck. If they are like lame demigods, they will not be bad enough to stay here for a long time, and probably won’t end well in their lifetime.

Otherwise, how could a legendary creature of the demigod level be limp?

Most of them are contaminated with the cause and effect here, and absorb a large amount of dirty air, causing their own lesions to spread and cause all kinds of troubles to permeate them.

If you stay in this kind of place for too many times, you may indeed be able to die.

Although it takes a long time to stay here, for the demigod who wants to be promoted to the Maharaja, it is a blessing that it will not regress in this state if it does not regress. Most demigods are still affected by a lot of regression.

It seems that Brother Jing Renshuo had offended some guys before!

The train finally stopped on a strange platform with a fog and gray fog, like a sewer.

The demigods got off the car, then gathered on the platform, and walked independently towards a cave-like direction.

After more than ten minutes, the space in front of me suddenly became clear. Although it was still full of gray fog, you could vaguely see the outline of a mountain.

No, that's not a mountain.

But a face with his eyes closed.

The other party sat high in the illusion, as if it was carried between illusion and appearance, with a faint outline, with a blue eyebrows and leaves, and a frost and ancient snow. It was like a dead old man sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, hiding in nothingness around him, but a mottled and disorderly giant face was revealed.

"Jing Renshuo" just glanced at the other party and didn't dare to look at it anymore.

Because the master of this face is perhaps the strangest one He has ever seen so far.

His status may not be high in the seniors and Linghui Tianfei, but Lingjue sent him an extremely dangerous message, which shows that the other party is at least a king, and may be hostile to him, or contain some potential danger.

This danger is like a chick stretching her wings on the cliff, and then she glanced at the flying giant eagle hunting for food.

And He is like the chick.

The person in front of him is this giant eagle!

"Jingrenshuo" turned his head and allowed the mist around him to cover his body.

But the companions on the side had already opened some caves between the cliffs next to them, and dragged out small rafts and a large number of strange-shaped nine-toothed rakes.

"Jing Renshuo" looked at the small raft carefully.

As expected, this raft was not an ordinary thing, but made of the skin of the Nether Dragon. I don’t know how many dragons were killed for these small rafts. But considering the dragon corpse that he was leading before, well, he felt that the fate of this Dragon Brother seemed a bit miserable!

After his death, his skin was not spared. This was probably the second most tragic existence after the "thinker" among the known high-ranking people.

"Come on, Laojing!"

The lame demigod handed the small raft and nine-toothed rake that he pulled out first to "Jingrenshuo".

"Thank you." The latter took it and pushed it into the dark river not far away.

"Hmm?" The old lame demigod frowned: "What did you say just now?"

"I said..." "Jing Renshuo" suddenly came to his senses: "Thank you, the old chicken lantern!"

"Oh, it's the right thing to say!" The old lame god stroked his bald head and said in a little intoxicated manner: "It's only comfortable to hear this. The 'thank you've just made up, almost sent me away!"

"roll--"

Although "Jing Renshuo" said this, he knew that most of the demigods responsible for clearing the dark river had a serious mental state. Even if the great kings of the Maosi and Shan Yan spiritual school guided them, their usefulness was not very good. After all, it is better to be dispersed than to be blocked, and it is better to be cured than to be dispersed.

As long as they continue to work in this strange place, the lesions will be difficult to get rid of. After all, the rootless wood and the sourceless water cannot solve the fundamental problem.

Unless this ghost place can be destroyed.

"Jing Renshuo" glanced at the lame demigod and sighed secretly. He went straight to the small raft, then leisurely, towards the deep place in the distance.

But the lame demigod soon chased after him.

"Old Jing, I will help you clear the ten-chord section today. How about you help me clear the eleventh section?"

Beitianyuan divided this underground river in a curved section.

Generally speaking, the distance between a song is about thirty miles.

The entire dark river is about 900 miles and is divided into thirty sections.

The focus of dredging is naturally on the upstream and downstream of more than a dozen segments may only be dredged once every few years.

On the other hand, the upstream must be sparse every month, almost never being separated.

Originally, "Jing Renshuo" was a demigod who was responsible for clearing the Jiuqu section. This was also the most dangerous section, because the closer to the upstream, the more dangerous it was. Because the casualties in the Grace Tianyuan caused every period of time mostly occurred in the upstream section.

Whether it is the demigod who had been melted and lost his bones, or the vision that occurred in the nine-curve section before, they all occur in the upstream area.

This is all superficial. "Jing Renshuo" probably offended some people.

Otherwise, you don't have to kill a demigod.

After all, the previous nine-curve sections were abolished. With the previous eight sections, almost every time abolished section, there is a high probability that some kind of casualty event will occur.

Over the years, the number of demigods who fell in the Bethanyuan has not been small, and their war losses are even higher than those of external wars and legendary creatures sacrificed by attacking extremist sects.

"Jingrenshuo" stayed here for four or five years. Even if he didn't know it before, he was still ignorant after four or five years?

Therefore, he took a great risk and chose to inform a naval boss of the relevant information here, which probably means asking a boss to find a way to help him.
To be continued...
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