Chapter 668: In the fog

With a full stomach of doubts, Jiang Yun relied on the memories of the coming time, and looked at the middle-aged man all the way out of the city, it was a relief.

Outside the gate, the more than a dozen great monks and the old blessed old man still stood there and did not leave.

However, with the previous lessons, they did not take any action, just watching Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun did not pay attention to them, but took the middle-aged man and walked into the white fog again.

Although there must be some weirdness in this white fog, Jiang Yun thinks that this place should be the whole big wilderness, relatively safer place.

The white fog at this moment has been restored to a thick and can no longer see those mountain sea monks in the fog.

Jiang Yun did not think about this for a while, his eyes fixed on the unconscious middle-aged man.

After a while, Jiang Yun suddenly raised his hand, and entered the man's body with chaos, suppressing those brandings, and invading each other's soul with the knowledge of God, began to search for the soul.

Under the soul of the search, Jiang Yun saw all the memories of this middle-aged man and had a more detailed understanding of this great wilderness.

The area of ​​the Great Wilderness is almost the same as that of the mountains and seas, and all around it is surrounded by thick white fog.

The role of this white fog, as Jiang Yun guessed, is to defend and seal the monks above Tianyou.

To put it simply, the highest realm that is allowed to exist in this great wilderness is the earthly protection, unless you are willing to accept the brand of the ruin, just like the God bless the old.

In the entire Great Wilderness, the number of aborigines is not too large.

At the beginning, there were only a few thousand people. After years of prosperous years, it has grown to hundreds of thousands.

Moreover, I don’t know why, their life is generally not high, but not too old!

This middle-aged man named Yan Song is a city-like existence in this great desert city.

And the reason why he can become a city owner is because his family is one of the first few thousand people, and his status is lofty.

These Aboriginal aborigines, each of them will be automatically branded when they are born.

It is precisely because of the special role of the brand of the ruins that these aborigines have become the masters of the entire Great Wasteland, and all the outsiders have become wilderness slaves.

In the past few years, the number of monks who have entered the Great Wilderness from the mountains and seas is quite large. There are hundreds of thousands of people who know this middle-aged person.

Of course, most of them are in the last ten years, because of the mountains and seas.

It sounds like hundreds of thousands of people seem to be quite a few, but in the original mountains and seas, the number of creatures is tens of millions.

Although there are still some souls who are still on the road, even if they finally reach the Great Wilderness with no peace, together, they will not exceed a million.

The rest, nature all died in the mountains and seas.

A big robbery engulfed more than 90% of the life in the mountains and seas!

In addition, this Yan Song really did not see the ruins, even the statue, he did not know when it appeared.

This also makes Jiang Yun more and more sure that the appearance of the statue of Daoyuan is something that some people have ulterior motives.

%,)S

As for the strength of the monks in the Great Wilderness, although they do not need aura, they can use a variety of techniques just by branding, but naturally there are also high and low points.

The standard of distinction is the number of marks on the body.

Like Yan Song, his cultivation is in the midst of the great wilderness, which is equivalent to the Taoist spirit in the monks.

After reading the memory of Yan Song, Jiang Yun still did not wake Yan Song, but indulged in a moment, and once again walked out of the white fog, and held a fist to the old man who was blessed by the heavens: "Predecessors, I don’t know if I can enter the fog." ?"

When I heard Jiang Yun’s words, the old man was obviously stunned, but then he turned to look at the dozens of great monks, obviously who needed their permission.

Jiang Yun’s face sank, and he also looked at the dozens of people: “This matter, Yan Song has agreed!”

I heard that Jiang Yun even reported the name of Yan Song. These dozens of people naturally did not dare to have any objections. After looking at each other, they turned and walked into the city.

God bless the old man, but did not rush into the fog, but still in place, eyes staring at Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun looks calmly: "The predecessors are relieved, I am not malicious, just want to talk to my predecessors!"

In the end, God bless the old man or stepped toward Jiang Yun.

As his body shape just entered the fog, there was a suffocation in his mouth, and the body repair had been sealed.

Jiang Yun gestured to the old man to sit down and said: "In the next Jiang Yun, the mountain side of the mountain asked the patriarch, do not know how to call the predecessors?"

"Ask the Tao?"

The old man once again glanced, his face showed the color of his memories. After a long time, he began to say: "Where is Ren Kanghuan?"

Jiang Yunzheng said: "Ren Kanghuan is the thirty-three lord of this sect. It has passed away thousands of years ago, and the younger generation is thirty-six lords!"

The old man nodded and smiled bitterly: "Millions of years ago! It seems that most of the people I know are now gone!"

Jiang Yun’s silence, the millennium time, does make things awkward, and he does not know how to comfort each other.

Sighed, the old man went on to say: "My name is Zuo Haochen. After I arrived in the territory, I became curious about this sea. So I broke into the bounds of the sea. Who knows, I have never gone back. It is."

Zuo Haochen's words made Jiang Yun's heart move: "Predecessors are the heavens that broke through in the Great Wasteland?"

Zuo Haochen nodded: "Yes, you should know what you are looking for. In the mountains and seas, you can't break through to the heavens, and you can't be affected in the Great Wilderness!"

"This is probably the biggest gain I have got here."

Originally, Jiang Yun was still puzzled by Zuo Haochen’s cultivation, and now he finally understands it.

It turns out that not only Hai Changsheng and others can't enter the Great Wilderness, and even the power of Heaven can't affect the Great Wilderness.

"Well, you said that I want to talk to me. If you want to ask me about the Great Wilderness, I am afraid I will let you down, because you also heard it. I am just a slave, I don’t know it. ""

However, Jiang Yun shook his head and said: "I basically know about the big wilderness. I just want to make a deal with my predecessors."

"What transaction?"

"I helped my predecessors erase the brand of the ridiculous master. The predecessors helped me to guard the Taoist sect!"

"what!"

Zuo Haochen suddenly looked up and his eyes showed an incredible color, but he immediately lowered his head and said: "When you erase it, they can mark me again at any time."

"I naturally have a way to let the predecessors get rid of the branding forever!"

Zuo Haochen suddenly stood up, widened his eyes, staring at Jiang Yundao: "What you said, but the truth?"

Jiang Yunzheng said: "This kind of thing, you can be kidding!"

"But the ugly words are in front, I help the seniors to erase the brand, so that the predecessors can not be branded, but the seniors must also make a blood oath, otherwise, I can not believe the predecessors!"

As soon as he hesitated, Zuo Haochen used a little bit of force: "As long as you can get rid of this **** brand, let me ask you to ask the Tao. I joined you and asked Daozong no problem!"

As a strong god, in the wilderness of mountains and seas, it is almost invincible, but it has to be a slave, arbitrary, but you can imagine the grievances of Zuo Haochen, so now Jiang Yun can help him. To get rid of the bitterness, he certainly agreed.

Jiang Yun smiled slightly: "A word is fixed!"