Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

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Seeing this situation, he didn't care.

Compared to the old yellow man who once proclaimed himself the founder and had countless followers.

These two guys are totally useless.

Twilight.

There is already death energy in his body.

Even if you escape this time.

He won't live long either.

In three to five years at most, they will become two extra mummies under Guimian.

Without stopping, he passed through the densely packed caves on the wall.

Soon.

Chen Zhaoren had already returned to the valley where the Gui Yamen was located.

Looking through the sinkhole above my head.

It was already late at night.

The sky in the wasteland was dotted with stars, and it looked like it was already late at night.

It looks like we have to spend the night tonight.

We can't set off until early tomorrow morning.

Even if you possess the sixteen hexagrams of the whole sky, you can observe the celestial phenomena at night without getting lost in the vast wilderness.

But I stayed in Baiyan Cave for a few days.

Throughout the whole trip, I almost didn’t take a break.

Even a strong man cannot bear it.

Now walking through the valley, he relaxed and felt an endless exhaustion sweeping over him.

The whole person was tired and hungry.

Although he has entered Taoism, he has not yet reached the legendary fairyland of dining on clouds and drinking dew.

Opened the system space and flipped through it.

The noodles I bought in Donghe Town are still there.

Just have kumiss.

Chen Zhao walked while eating.

Although the taste is a bit bad, in this kind of wasteland, if you can stutter, you are quite satisfied. How can you care about the taste?

About ten minutes later.

Others finally walked out of the tunnel that symbolized the ten paths of the underworld.

Looking at the vast world outside.

In the wilderness late at night, the cold wind howled, making him unable to help but stretch out his hands and tighten his collar.

But I took a few sips of wine.

The bones of the body have warmed up quite a bit.

I have long heard that it snows in September in the North. I thought it was only June or July, not to mention too hot, at least not too cold.

Unexpectedly, I am still too young.

The temperature difference between day and night is astonishing.

He is still a practicing master.

The energy and blood all over his body surged like a tide.

It feels bone-chilling in the middle of the night.

It’s hard to imagine how those herdsmen survived the cold winter.

He picked up the wine bag and took a sip.

The cold drink entered his stomach.

It immediately turned into a blazing and rolling flame and merged into the flesh and bones.

Chen Zhao was on the right track.

There was no hesitation.

Walk straight out of the dense forest.

When crossing Centipede Valley, there were still a few poisonous insects that he wanted to attack, but he easily killed them with his raised hand.

But when walking through an underground river.

Originally, Chen Zhao just wanted to wash his face with river water in his hands.

did not expect.

The not-deep river was actually densely packed with fish.

It is as long as an arm, and each body is fat.

Swipe at will.

There are also all kinds of fish.

Black fish, Zheluo, thin scale, catfish, catfish...

There were many others that even he didn't recognize.

People on the grasslands rarely eat fish.

Especially in the Kelunzuo Banner area, fish are regarded as gods.

Therefore, you can often see large schools of fish living freely in large and small lakes in the wilderness.

No one ever fishes.

But Chen Zhao didn't pay so much attention.

Last time I had a hot meal.

When I was still in Donghe Town.

Eat fish even earlier.

When I passed through Xiangxi from Pingshan Mountain, the oily and spicy fish cooked by the old shopkeeper was really delicious.

Thinking about it now, he felt salivating in his mouth.

And the weather is so cold.

Simmer a pot of fish soup.

Absolutely top-notch enjoyment.

Those fish were not afraid of people at all, so I caught three or four of them casually and found a few pieces of dogtail grass to string them together.

At least six or seven pounds.

Carry in hand.

Chen Zhao looked satisfied.

We have the dishes to go with tonight’s drinks.

When we walked out of the dense forest, the cold wind blowing from the wilderness was even more biting, making people feel like they were in the cold wind and snow.

He looked back at Baiyan Cave.

Under the dim starlight.

This mountain range spans dozens of kilometers.

Like a sleeping python.

There is an extremely mysterious feeling.

"Uu——~???

watched for a while.

Chen Zhao withdrew his gaze.

Turn and continue walking forward.

Not a moment's work.

A valley appeared.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can vaguely see two figures, one black and one white.