Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

Chapter 130: Da Jing’s rejection? Cut down mountains and destroy temples to build my spirit!

"Chi——"

As the transport truck passed through the twisted door of peach tree trunks, it slowly drove into the boundless ghost world shrouded in gray mist.

An invisible sense of oppression swept over him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"

I feel my heart rate gradually speeding up, and everyone's face doesn't look very good.

Some warriors with weaker physiques began to shake their entire bodies.

Ji Nian has received more feedback about eating, and I am in good physical shape, so it has not been affected too much, but the feeling of being disgusted and rejected by the whole world is really uncomfortable.

"Don't try to resist with mental power. You still have a long time to fight in the secret realm. This has just begun. You must learn to adapt."

At this time, the transport truck driver's voice came from the cab, separated by a thick steel plate, and it was a bit muffled.

However, you can still hear the calmness of the clouds.

It's like he has adapted to everything here in advance.

Thinking about it, although this exploration is only on the periphery of the secret realm, there are still dangers, and the association will definitely send experts to protect it.

As expected, the driver who spoke at this time and the man in the passenger seat who had covered his face with a black peaked cap since the start of the car, as if he had slept to death, were the experts sent by the association to protect them.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

After a few minutes of adjustment, Ji Nian gradually adapted to this sense of oppression.

When he looked up, he saw Yingtai's pretty face, which was filled with unabashed worry, and in the eyes of the seventh and eighth masters, they keenly caught the tenderness or the hidden concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

He repeated it again, then slowly straightened his back that had just stooped, raised his hand to open the tarpaulin, and used the [Clear Mist] function of the secret realm's exclusive helmet to observe the surroundings.

Needless to say, high technology is easy to use.

Although the fog was not completely "shielded", there were still layers of tiny water droplets suspended in the air in his field of vision, but this mysterious, vast and dangerous world was still gradually presented in his eyes with a "high-definition quality".

Different from the "Ten Miles of Peach Forest with Colorful Fallen Flowers" in the outside world, the peach branches here are twisted, and ferocious and painful human faces are looming on the trees.

I have good chronological vision, and I also saw the words "Xiao Huohuo came here for a visit", "Tang Hansan set up a stick here", "I Han Buran (crossed out)" and Li Feiyu's name is here. Who will pick me up?

Words like "life".

Looking far away, you can still see a large area of ​​tombs covered with white mantle. Stone tablets or wooden signs with blood words such as "Tomb of Love Sword [Blood Walk]", "Xu Qiping's Clothing Tomb", "Xu Fengwu's Buried Armor" and other words are swaying here and there.

Barely standing.

Stone sculptures with twisted shapes and strange smiles;

A small temple with red tiles and black bricks, about half a meter high;

The exquisitely shaped, slightly mottled stone tower;

Standing on the leaning tower, the white flag flutters in the wind...

Horrifying, mysterious, and all kinds of weird.

In an instant, he was dragged into this world of ghosts and ghosts filled with bones and evil spirits.

"That is the spiritual coordinate set by the predecessors."

A voice I had never heard before came from the man who had been sleeping on the passenger seat.

"Da Jing's disgust and rejection of us Blue Star people is not only reflected in the 'Jing poison', but also the 'oppression of heaven and earth' that you just felt."

"If you want to gain a foothold here, you must carve out a piece of your own territory and leave your own spiritual coordinates by leaving your name, piling tombs, erecting tombs, erecting monuments, and making stone sculptures."

"In this way, you, a 'black household' without identity, will have a 'temporary residence permit', and you will not be excluded by the will of the world."

"If the place where you set up your spiritual coordinates is good, and the method is good, and you become a 'fake aboriginal', you may be able to gain the blessing of the will of the Great Scenery World."

"But I personally suggest that you'd better set your spiritual coordinates at the entrance and align them with the anchor points of your predecessors."

"In this way, if there is a dedicated person to take care of it, we won't have to go back to Blue Star for a while and the 'anchor point' will be pouted by a wild boar."

After saying that, he smiled teasingly.

The driver's laughter and curses immediately sounded in the cab.

"Of course, if you want to give it a try, we won't stop you, but..."

He paused as he spoke, and then added: "According to the rules, we brothers will only take action when you are in crisis. For some 'small fights', you will have to suffer by yourself."

"Oh, by the way, one of you is named Ji Nian, right? Mr. Wang asked me to bring you a message."

"The 'Meat Eater' is full of spiritual root treasures and enters the realm like a god. If you want to get a ranking in the [Qingshan Cup] in more than ten days, you'd better find a decent place to establish coordinates and borrow the blessing of the will of the Great Scenery World

, speed up your cultivation and strive to enter the silver level before the finals."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to win the championship."

After that, he whispered again: "Huh, he is still a genius from an ordinary family."

"Okay, I understand, thank you for reminding me."

Ji Nian leaned in the car slot and replied.

After a while, the transport truck slowly stopped.

He held on to the steel railing and turned over lightly.

Without the protection of the special tarpaulin, the crisp mountain air instantly poured into the nasal cavity, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Needless to say, in terms of environment, the unpolluted world of Great Scenery surpasses Blue Star by hundreds of streets.

"Then let's go set up the coordinates now?"

"Okay, let's go."

There was a burst of discussion all around.

After sleeping together, the young man in the peaked cap who had just spoken jumped out of the passenger seat.

His appearance can only be described as average, but he always has a smile on his face. He has a tall and strong figure and good clothes. He is wearing a denim jacket, a white sweater and dark gray trousers. He looks very energetic.

"You don't look very old at all," Ji Nianxin said.

At this time, the other party stretched out a hand towards him: "My name is Zhao Tianyang, you should have heard my name."

"The second place in Qingshan Province in this college entrance examination?" Ji Nian asked.

Zhao Tianyang nodded, hey, he looked at the stranger and said, "I'm very familiar with your brother Ziliang."

"Brother Zhao, hello."

Ji Nian smiled and shook hands with the other party.

But after all, they were not familiar with each other, so after a few brief conversations, he was ready to set off to find the "anchor".

"Wrap this around your hand in case you get lost."

Zhao Tianyang said, handing over a silk thread head that exuded a rich ghostly light.

After receiving the calendar, he wrapped it around his wrist, said hello, and walked away into the mist.

Although the secret realm is full of dangers, after all, it is a perimeter that has been cleaned up many times by the Card Creators Association, and its safety is guaranteed.

Coupled with the protection of the Seventh Master, the Eighth Master and Yingtai, he can move forward boldly with confidence.

"Look at the map first."

After walking for a while, Ji Nian sat down on a large bluestone, took out a tablet from his backpack, and found the map he had downloaded in advance.

A window pops up instantly.

"New anchor point? Is there this function?"

Raise your hand and click on the question mark next to the pop-up window.

It turns out that after hundreds of years of development, the periphery of Taoyuan Secret Realm has been almost covered with anchor points, and suitable open space is difficult to find.

But as time goes by, many of the powerful card masters of the year have passed away, and the anchor points they have laid out have lost their effectiveness.

In order to prevent these locations from becoming the habitat of evil spirits again, the Card Creators Association has no choice but to announce the specific locations in the map software to facilitate the new generation of card artists to reoccupy them.

I got up a little late, so I will post a small chapter first, and there will be two chapters in one later.

I'm in good condition today. I'll try my best to finish writing this plot.

(End of chapter)