Wanwu Tianzun

Chapter 886 The Dead Land
After that, Xiao Chen pulls out the sky and allows Wan Yu to return to the ground.

Although he is the true spirit of heaven and earth, he has not cultivated his own body, so he cannot leave the body of the dragon vein for too long, so he lurked underground.

And after that, Xiao Chen built a teleportation formation in Qianling Mountain, so that he can return at any time.

After doing all this, Xiao Chen left Qianling Mountain.

Next, the most important thing is to find the current location of the Martial God Palace.

After all, those people are the roots of Xiao Chen and cannot be discarded!

After several rounds of inquiring, Xiao Chen finally got the news about the Martial God Palace from passers-by.

It turned out that after the battle of Wusheng Palace several months ago, the sect was destroyed, and the remaining people fled to the dead and silent place on the border of the land of hundreds of battles.

The Land of Hundred Battles itself is extremely barren, and the Land of Dead Silence is even more synonymous with barrenness in the entire Land of Hundred Battles.

More importantly, the land of death and silence is a cursed land, where evil spirits occupy it all the year round, and even people from the land of hundreds of battles are unwilling to set foot in it easily.

It was precisely because of this that the people from the Martial God Palace were not exterminated by the Zhanwang Palace.

"This is a blessing in misfortune!" Xiao Chen sighed.

After that, he went straight to the dead land.

With his current strength, it still took him two days to reach the land of death before he finally arrived.

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On the edge of the dead land, Xiao Chen looked around, and there were dead marshes and deserts everywhere, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Brother, do you want to enter the land of death?" Just when Xiao Chen was in a daze, an old man approached Xiao Chen on his own initiative.

"So what?" Xiao Chen said calmly.

"Brother, the land of death and silence is not a good place. If you enter rashly, you will only have a dead end! Either you will be possessed by the undead and die inexplicably, or you will be lost in the dead fog and you will not be able to get out for a lifetime!" The old man Looking at Xiao Chen, he said threateningly.

Xiao Chen glanced at him and said, "So?"

The old man was stunned when he saw Xiao Chen. He thought that Xiao Chen would be frightened after what he said just now.

But unexpectedly, Xiao Chen was so calm.

He also thought that he hadn't made it clear, so he continued: "Brother, I'm not teasing you! You must know that the dead land is extremely dangerous, even the sixth-level powerhouses have fallen in it! "

Xiao Chen continued to ask indifferently: "Oh, then what?"

"I..." The old man was speechless.

Can't this scare Xiao Chen?
Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and said: "Brother, you must know that the interior of the dead land is filled with dead fog, and it is difficult to use your soul power inside! Even if you are a strong soul, once you fall into it, You might get lost too!"

"Huh?" Hearing this sentence, Xiao Chen was finally a little moved.

Indeed, his soul power is strong, so he didn't care about the rumors of the dead land at all.

Now after hearing the other party's words, he used his soul power to scan the dead land, and he found that after his soul power fell into the dead mist, he seemed to be trapped in a mire, no matter how difficult it was to advance.

"This……"

For a moment, Xiao Chen couldn't help but look dignified.

Things seem to be more complicated than I thought.

"Brother, if you want to enter the dead land, you need a guide! Our fee is very fair, as long as one thousand middle-grade spirit stones a day, we can take you into it!" The old man continued to Xiao Chen.

"Oh? You are really good at doing business!" Xiao Chen said indifferently.

One thousand middle-grade spirit stones is already quite a high price in the Field of Hundred Battles.

The old man smiled and said: "Brother, you are joking, the dead land is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will fall into it! Those of us who are guides are just earning some hard money with our lives!"

After hearing this, Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Okay, I'll pay, and you take me in!"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he said, "That's great, my brother is really generous! But you have to wait a little longer, after dusk, we can only go in when we have all the staff!"

Xiao Chen frowned suddenly and said: "After dusk? Is there anyone else? Can't you hurry up?"

He is very anxious now, if he finds the people from Wushen Palace later, they will be more dangerous.

The old man smiled wryly and said: "Well, I've said it all, I earned a hard-earned money. If I only bring one person in at a time, wouldn't it be too much of a loss? This time, we have a team of seven people besides you, little brother." , after dusk, let’s set off together!”

Xiao Chen said impatiently: "I'll pay ten times the price, let's go now!"

However, the old man shook his head and said, "This... can't be done, little brother, I've already collected the deposit, so how can I release other people's pigeons? What's more, the dead fog in the dead land can only be discerned when I go in at night. If you go in during the day, it's no different from sending you to your death! So, you'd better wait a little bit!"

Xiao Chen heard the words, heaved a long sigh, didn't say any more, and waved for him to leave.

The old man smiled and cupped his hands, then turned and left.

"Old Ghost Gan, how are you?" On the other side, after the old man left Xiao Chen's sight, a middle-aged man looked at him and asked.

"It looks like it's a fat fish. It's young, and it spends a lot of money! Maybe it's some powerful son outside!" The old man, Old Ghost Gan, laughed.

"Oh? As for the previous ones, you have a lot of fat fish this trip. It seems that you are going to go back to your old job!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

Old Ghost Gan waved his hand and said, "Oh, I've quit that business a long time ago! Now it's just to earn some pension money!"

If the middle-aged man smiled meaningfully, he said, "Old boy, I believe you are a ghost!"

(End of this chapter)