Journey to the West: All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 330 Looking for Purple Mountain
The Northern Territory is boundless, with source and mines all over the world, and it is famous all over the world.

Compared with the vast land, it is sparsely populated, and most places are deserted.

Success is the source, and defeat is the source. This mysterious substance condenses the essence of life and seems to drain the spiritual energy of the entire Northern Territory.

The four characters of outstanding people and earthly spirits hardly have any intersection with the Northern Territory.

There are also oasis in the Northland, but compared to his boundless territory, it is really insignificant.

This place is rich in "yuan", and people don't worry about food and clothing, but it is also because of the source that death fights often occur, and the people's morale is strong, and they often fight for the source ore.

The preciousness of "source" is to monks what gold coins are to mortals, leading to the rampant banditry here, not only the locals, but also forces from all over the Eastern Wilderness fought for the source of mines, and blood flowed like a river. common thing.

Known all over the world because of "source", it is doomed to chaos and bloody here.

The Thirteen Bandits are the most powerful force of the Thirteen Bandits, and there are countless other bandits scattered across the vast expanse of the Northern Territory.

The map of the Northern Territory obtained from Yao Xi saved Jiang Liu a lot of time. Although he still had to spend a lot of time looking for Zishan, Jiang Liu remembered the sect of "Qingxiamen" very clearly. It was located in the plot. The small sect that appeared was near Purple Mountain.

Taking Qingxiamen as the center, searching in circles, Jiang Liu felt that he would be able to find the purple mountain and find the descendants of Yuan Tianshi in a short time.

"Zishan, the Great Emperor Wushi, the inheritance of Yuan Tianshi, the god king Jiang Taixu..."

The reddish-brown land stretches as far as the eye can see, with no vegetation, no water source, and only empty space and silence.

Jiang Liu sat on an old horse and galloped across the barren land.The folks in the Northern Territory are very popular. He has seen a lot of bloody incidents. For the oasis and the occupation of the source mine, fighting happens from time to time.

Especially in the wilderness, many businessmen sometimes act as thieves, attacking lonely travelers.

Along the way, Jiangliu has encountered a lot and gained a lot of "sources".But only three waves of real bandits were encountered, all of them murderous thugs, extremely cruel, and there were snatched beauties on horses.

"Hand over the money and treasures on your body, otherwise, the knife in my hand will see blood!"

The bandit group of thirty or so was vicious, and Jiang Liu smelled a bloody smell, obviously they had killed people recently.In the center of the rogue was a horse with the blood of a wild beast, sitting on a 40-year-old man with a big beard. His curly beard and hair were fluffy, like a lion's mane, and he looked fierce.

"Haha... Boss, it's a pity to only have property. This kid is thin and tender, and he is more handsome than women. Why don't you give it to the little one, so that the little one can feel good too!"

"Haha..." Everyone burst into laughter, and someone sneered: "Old Thirteen, you will die on a man's ass one day, just like we will die on a woman's belly one day..."

"You don't understand, three flats are not as good as one circle, and you can only know the beauty of it if you try it!"

Jiang Liu rolled his eyes, and in a flash, he came behind the old thirteen. At the moment behind him, he held a wooden stick as thick as a baby's arm, and stabbed it directly.

"what!"

With an earth-shattering scream, the old thirteen's eyes were about to pop out, and his whole body twitched violently. A large pool of yellow liquid spilled down the bottom of his trousers, landed on the dry Gobi, and quickly dried up.

The baby's arms are thick and thin, and when a foot-long wooden stick penetrates, everyone's asses are tight.

"Who are you?" The bearded man who was sitting on the horse narrowed his eyes instantly.

Jiang Liu didn't talk nonsense, and a purple light rushed out. Except for this bearded man, a blood hole appeared on the forehead of all the other bandits, and more than 30 dead bodies fell to the ground at the same time.

"Now I ask you to answer!"

"Say it!" the bearded man said tremblingly.

"Is there a purple mountain around here?"

"Yes, eight hundred miles to the southeast..."

"He lied to you, Zishan is in the northwest..." said the woman who was captured on horseback.

Jiang showed a slight smile, spread his hands and said, "Look, you didn't cooperate with the first question. It seems that I am the only one to pick it up!"

"I'll fuck your mother to cooperate..."

The bearded man has a ferocious face, violently hurting people.He is also a monk in the Shenqiao realm, and he will not be caught without a fight.

Jiang Liu pressed a palm on the top of the bearded man's head, read the memory, and when he let go, blood was already bleeding from all seven orifices, and he lay limply on the loess.

"Do you know Zishan?" Untied the rope on the woman's body, although the face was covered with dust, but the skin exposed under the neck was white.

"Thank you immortal for saving me, I know where that purple mountain is, it's just outside our village!"

"Oh! Then I'll take you back, how about you point me in the direction?"

Seeing that the little girl's lips were chapped, Jiang Liu took out a water bag, found some food and handed it over.

"Okay..." The little girl was obviously hungry and panicked, and devoured it hungrily.

Jiang Liu searched around, and got twenty catties of yuan, plus the yuan he got along the way, it was as much as one hundred catties.

"Isn't there an Emperor Jade?"

Jiang Liu searched carefully based on his memory, and as expected, he found an ancient jade, which was as big as half a palm, and it was still a remnant jade, obviously a broken piece.

Holding it in the hand, I immediately felt an ancient and desolate atmosphere, giving people a strange feeling.

"Something interesting, ancient and mysterious, it seems that even my current power can't be destroyed. What kind of power is that to destroy it? Only a remnant is left..."

Jiang Liu took a closer look. On this piece of ancient jade, there are some maps of mountains, rivers and topography engraved. I don't know how many generations it has been passed down. These traces are almost obliterated.But the word "Emperor" on it can still be seen clearly.

Carrying the little girl to turn into a rainbow, the distance of hundreds of miles will arrive in a short time.

"Girl, is the stone village where you live below?"

Through the clouds, the little girl looked down at the land, feeling a little dizzy, but she could barely recognize the home she had lived in for more than ten years.

Jiang Liu didn't fall down in a hurry, but overlooked the whole land.Under the sunlight, the entire body of the mountain was purple-brown, as if it had been polished from dull purple gold.The shape of the mountain is like nine caterpillars, converging at a central point.

Kowloon guards a bead!
The mausoleum of Emperor Wushi clearly appeared in Jiang Liu's eyes.

Zishan has been silent for a long time, and the endless years seem to have not had the slightest impact on it.What geographical activities, what man-made sabotage, has no effect on it.

"The congenital holy body, the Dao Embryo, that "The Beginning Sutra" should only be opened by descendants with the same physique as the Great Emperor Wushi..."

(End of this chapter)