Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 614 Barren Land
The moment Jin Weihui opened his eyes, he saw Zheng Fan standing beside him with a calm expression, and a long sword with white light appeared in his hand at some point.

In front of him, the previously arrogant Tianxuanmen disciples had been slaughtered into tiny pieces of meat, and the pure white snow was covered with bloody red liquid.

As for the front, if it weren't for the countless small pieces of meat on the snow, which proved that they were all disciples of the Heavenly Chosen Sect, Jin Weihui would definitely think it was paint.

Jin Weihui looked at Zheng Fan, and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but couldn't speak for a long time.

Zheng Fan looked at Jin Weihui with a flat expression, as if he had done something trivial, "Let's go to the Huangling Mausoleum."

Jin Weihui, who was in a daze, immediately came to his senses after hearing Zheng Fan's words, and immediately stopped him: "Little brother, you should not go to the Huangling Mausoleum after killing so many disciples of the Tianxuan Sect."

Although he didn't know what was worth visiting for Zheng Fan in the Huangling Mausoleum, but compared to objects, being alive was the most important thing.

Zheng Fan has now killed so many disciples of the Tianxuanmen, if he does not leave, he will definitely be chased and killed by the people of the Tianxuanmen.

At that time, it will not be these simple disciples who are sent out to hunt down.

Zheng Fan listened to Jin Weihui's persuasion, and said calmly: "I have a measure."

Lin Lin and Feng Luochen were trembling. Listening to the conversation between Zheng Fan and Jin Weihui, they knew that Zheng Fan was fine.

They felt it was unbelievable. Didn't Zheng Fan be discouraged before he didn't make a move?
Lin Lin and Feng Luochen immediately opened their eyes, wanting to see what was going on.

When they opened their eyes, they saw minced meat and bright red blood all over the place.

As for Jin Weihui and Zheng Fan, nothing happened at all.

Lin Lin and Feng Luochen didn't care about the feces and urine on their trousers, and with obsequious smiles on their faces, they got up one after another and came to Zheng Fan, and said, "Jin Weihui won't take you, we will."

He thought that Jin Weihui was too stupid. With Zheng Fan's demonstrated strength, how could he be afraid of people from Tianxuanmen? There must be a big background behind it.

Besides, if the disciples of the Tianxuanmen died here, how would the people of the Tianxuanmen know who killed them.

Could it be possible to press eyes on these disciples to know who killed them?

Listening to Feng Luochen and Lin Lin's words, Jin Weihui frowned, feeling speechless, how could he be friends with such a person before.

Now that Zheng Fan has killed so many Tianxuanmen disciples, even if the Tianxuanmen didn't find out immediately, they should escape.

Who knows if the hidden world sect will have any special means.

"You really don't want to leave?" Zheng Fan looked at Jin Weihui and said calmly.

Jin Weihui showed a tangled look on his face, and wanted to persuade Zheng Fan not to go.

He also knew clearly that Zheng Fan would not listen to what he said to persuade Zheng Fan.

Seeing Zheng Fan being so friendly to Jin Weihui, Lin Lin and Feng Luochen were filled with envy and hatred.

They were going to find an opportunity to kill Jin Weihui.

At that time, the two will be able to curry favor with Zheng Fan better.

Jin Weihui struggled for a moment, then seemed to muster up a lot of courage, nodded and said: "Since you insist on going, little brother, I will take you there."

After he finished speaking, he took Zheng Fan and continued towards the direction of the Huangling Mausoleum.

Feng Luochen and Lin Lin looked at each other, and a cruel smile flashed across their mouths.

The two planned to join forces to kill Jin Weihui when Zheng Fan was gone.

After all, Zheng Fan is a big tree in their eyes, and the most important thing is to hug this big tree tightly.

As for the so-called playmates, they must die.

"Are you still going?" Jin Weihui saw that Lin Lin and Feng Luochen hadn't followed, and turned his head and shouted at them.

The main reason is that the Sea of ​​Clouds Plateau is too dangerous now, and even though he doesn't like Lin Lin and Feng Luochen in his heart, he is also embarrassed to let them stay.

"Wait for us. Let's change our pants and leave immediately." After Lin Lin and Feng Luochen said this, they immediately walked into the dilapidated house to find some pants to change.

Jin Weihui looked at the two of them, shook his head helplessly, and didn't say much.

Zheng Fan is already in the sea of ​​clouds plateau now, and he is not in a hurry for these few minutes.

Not long after, Feng Luochen and Lin Lin changed their pants again and set out on the road with Zheng Fan.

After walking for nearly half a day, they finally came to a barren land before dark.

The land was free of any weeds, not even a patch of snow.

In the vast snowy world, it looks a little weird.

"This is the edge of the Huangling Mausoleum." Jin Weihui explained nervously.

In fact, many people from the hermit sect have come to the Huangling Mausoleum. It is said that the Murong family and the Liu family from the imperial capital have all come here.

With so many strong men coming here, it is almost impossible for Zheng Fan to snatch things from them.

Hearing Jin Weihui's words, Zheng Fan's eyes flickered, "The ancient martial arts family from the imperial capital has come."

He remembered that when he was in the imperial capital, those members of the ancient martial arts family did not even reveal that they wanted to come to the Huangling Mausoleum.

I didn't expect to come here after going home for more than a month.

Jin Weihui looked at Zheng Fan's puzzled eyes, thinking that Zheng Fan was afraid, and said, "The hermit sects and ancient martial arts families who come here from all over the world are said to be powerful in the divine realm. Shall we leave here?"

"No need." Zheng Fan said this lightly, and said: "If you are worried, you can go back."

In fact, now that he has come here, he doesn't need Jin Weihui to lead the way.

The main thing is to fly in the air, and there is a lot of snow everywhere, and I can't recognize the way at all.

If he had known that the barren land was where the Huangling Mausoleum was located, Zheng Fan would have gone straight to the sky.

Seeing what Zheng Fan said, Jin Weihui shook his head and said, "Little brother avenged us, how can we leave."

He wants to go to the Huangling Mausoleum with Zheng Fan, even though there are existences everywhere that can crush them to death.

"Okay." Zheng Fan said yes lightly, and then continued towards the direction of the Huangling Mausoleum.

Lin Lin and Feng Luochen looked at Jin Weihui more and more disliked.

If he had stayed alone just now, he would absolutely have to confess his life here.

This barren land is very large. After walking for nearly half an hour, I saw a big tree in front of me.

Jin Weihui looked at the big tree and explained, "Not even a blade of grass grows here, but such a big tree grows, and the weather is so cold now, and the branches and leaves are so luxuriant."

Zheng Fan looked at this big tree that even ten adults couldn't hug it hand in hand, with a slight smile on his face.

He naturally knew why this big tree could grow to such a large size in this barren area.

Because all the nutrients in this piece of soil were absorbed by this big tree, naturally not even a single grass would grow.

"Strange, wasn't there a lot of people here in the past? Why didn't I see a single person here today?" Jin Weihui looked at all this and asked in confusion.

In the past, although they did not dare to set foot in this barren area, they watched it from a distance.

You can see dense figures under this tree.

Today, I didn't even see a ghost.

(End of this chapter)