The wind whistled in his ears, and the mountains and forests below him were all blurred streamers, too fast to see. Liu Qinghuan rode a gray donkey, not far away, behind the cloud boat where the old man and the nun were.

They had been chasing like this for most of the day, and they had long since moved away from the original mountain area, and there was a strange grassland under them. If it weren't for the fact that the immortal treasure didn't run straight forward, they would have turned around from time to time in the middle or something, and they would have been chased and lost long ago with their cultivation.

Liu Qinghuan held his chin with his hand, and after the initial freshness and excitement passed, he gradually felt bored: "The excitement is really not so good-looking, when will you chase it like this." ”

He glanced behind him, and there were more and more people following him, but basically they were all Yuanying monks, and the higher cultivation level had already run to the front.

What's even more bizarre is that among these monks, there are people from the Nine Shadows and the Green Shadows, but all of them are very restrained, and each occupies half of the sky.

Liu Qinghuan only thought about it, and then understood. Immortal treasures are running around the world, running to the realm of the green underworld for a while, and running to the realm of the Nine Shadows for a while, if you fight as soon as you meet, then you don't want to do anything, only a dry fight remains.

Therefore, this rare tacit understanding has been formed, and everyone does not violate the river water, and they chase after it.

The speed of the gray donkey gradually slowed down, and Liu Qinghuan did not urge, he already had the idea of giving up.

There was no trace of the immortal treasure and those high-level monks in front of him, although he could continue to chase the fainter and weaker aura fluctuations, but he couldn't help but feel unhappy.

Obviously, he was not the only one who thought like this, and there were several who slowed down like this, and everyone looked at each other and got together.

"Guys, you're not going to chase anymore?"

Someone sighed and said: "Alas, what else is chasing, it's all a shadowless thing." ”

"Yes, I was also dizzy, seeing so many people chasing, I also followed, wasting most of the day's time in vain. ”

"Xianbao is so good at running, I wonder if it is playing tricks on us monks, causing so many people to run around. ”

Several people sighed for a long time, and Liu Qinghuan turned his head to look around: "Where are we?"

"After this grassland, and further on, there is the realm of the Nine Shadows, on the left is a golden wasteland, and on the other side is the Silent Void Realm. ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but speak: "Silent Destruction Realm?

"Well, it's a forbidden area, and no one dares to enter. ”

"Haha, do you think that the immortal treasure will run into the Silent Annihilation Realm? That's interesting, probably except for a few Mahayana people who can continue to chase, everyone else is completely out of play. ”

At this moment, one of the people took out a round bowl and injected a beam of spiritual light into it, and a rapidly changing picture floated in the bowl.

He shouted "hey": "The immortal treasure didn't enter the Silent Annihilation Realm, and was driven into the wasteland on the left by those major repairs. ”

The others gathered around him, and they all looked at the round bowl in his hand, which showed a barren land with countless mottled pillars. Far away from the sky, several unreclutterable overhauls blocked from all sides, and a faint touch of greenery was rushing left and right in the encirclement.

However, those people obviously didn't really cooperate, they all wanted to catch the fairy treasure, and when others were about to get their hands on it, they were even more decisive, so they let the green catch a gap and fly out of the picture range of the round bowl very quickly.

"Really!"

"Hehe, let it escape again, so many overhauls didn't even catch it. ”

"The Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Bottle is said to be a wood-attribute immortal treasure, and if you enter the barren golden wasteland, I'm afraid it's not so easy to escape. ”

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of magic weapon are you, you can actually track the traces of the immortal treasure. ”

The man smiled a little ostentatiously: "You know, they have sprinkled a large number of people throughout the entire battle domain, just to find the whereabouts of the immortal treasure. This magic weapon was practiced by them, and if I didn't have a friend in the Zongheng Pavilion, I wouldn't have been able to get it, but it cost a lot of money, and I still owe a favor. ”

Some people are envious and jealous: "Daoyou have a wide range of doors, you can get things in the vertical and horizontal pavilions, I don't know if friends are willing to cut love, I am willing to ......"

"I want ...... too"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head disinterestedly, and casually glanced at the picture in the round bowl, it was still a towering stone pillar, probably the person holding the magic weapon on the opposite side was also struggling to track, the picture kept shaking, occasionally brought to the side, and many monks could be seen.

His gaze suddenly stopped, and he took a sharp step forward and approached the bowl.

The owner of the round bowl was taken aback by him: "What do you want to do?!"

"Don't move!" Liu Qinghuan shouted in a low voice: "Don't worry, I didn't want to rob you, I just suddenly saw a ...... inside Friend. ”

To be exact, a person he has been looking for for a long time!

"Huh?" the others stopped arguing and looked at the bowl again.

Liu Qinghuan stared unturnedly, and when he swept a red-clothed nun in the picture again, he raised his head and looked deeply to the left front.

It's really a nowhere to find the iron shoes, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. When he wanted to find it, he had no way, and when he didn't want to find it, he sent it to the door himself.

Putting the gray donkey into the spirit beast bag, Liu Qinghuan arched his hand and said, "Fellow Daoists, take the next step first!"

Everyone else was a little unclear, but when everyone met in Pingshui, it was naturally not good to ask anything, so they all arched their hands one after another: "Dao is friendly and go." ”

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to rush to the Golden Wasteland, I also intend to go with you to have a look, why don't you go together?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled faintly: "Okay, then you can follow." ”

As he spoke, he raised his foot, and the space under his feet suddenly appeared slightly folded, and when it fell, it was nearly a hundred miles away, and then his figure flickered again, and when it reappeared, it had become a small black dot in the sky.

The person who said that he wanted to go with him was dumbfounded: "This, this...... That's too fast!" caused the others to burst into laughter.

Liu Qinghuan took out his fastest speed and hurried to the Golden Wasteland without stopping in the middle.

He was lucky, as soon as he entered the wasteland, he met some people with the same purpose, and after making sure that there was no one he was looking for, he stopped using the earth shrinking technique, but followed them deep into the wasteland.

After more than half a day, only a loud noise was heard in the distance, and a group of people couldn't help but lift their spirits and speed up one after another.

When I got closer, I saw more people stopping on the tall stone pillars, looking at the sky in the distance. There were storms, tremors, heavy clouds as if they were about to fall, and every now and then thunder exploded, and the light of the spell reflected the whole sky in color.

And all the newcomers were astonished, and when they saw this, they did not come any closer, and they looked for the stone pillar to fall, and asked those who came first.

"In whose hands did the fairy treasure fall?"

"There's a fight over there?"

"What are the overhauls?"

Liu Qinghuan quickly swept the stone pillars below, and each stone pillar basically had people, as few as one or two people, and as many as three or five people. The monks of Qingying and Jiuyin still occupy each other, but because of the restrictions of the terrain, Jinwei is not so distinct.

And the higher the cultivation, the closer it is to that sky, so this piece is basically all Yuanying monks.

Soon, he found a red-clothed female cultivator among a bunch of Nine Shadow Monks, who had a noble bearing and a cold expression, tilted her head and looked into the distance, occasionally leaning sideways to talk to the people around her for a word or two.

Liu Qinghuan frowned secretly, now on this occasion, he can't be allowed to act rashly.

Before the other party noticed it, he quietly looked away, looked for the boundary where the two parties intersected, and chose a stone pillar that could see the other party fall at a glance, and said politely: "Fellow Daoist, I'm bothering." ”

There was only one young male cultivator with a clear face on this stone pillar, who turned his head to look at him and gave way to the side slightly.

"Thank you. Liu Qinghuan fell next to him and inquired casually: "Do you know how the battle is going over there?"

The male cultivator thought about it, stretched out his hand, and saw countless points of light appear out of thin air, converging into a big open book. He looked at it and said, "At present, the immortal treasure is in the hands of a major cultivator named Lin Changting. ”

Liu Qinghuan seemed to cast this spell for the second time, and couldn't help but say curiously: "This is the spectrum of heaven and earth?"

The male cultivator smiled: "Sort of, it's just a projection of the spectrum of heaven and earth, and you can view some rough information." ”

Liu Qinghuan got a little closer, and saw two columns of text floating on the spread out page, similar to the stone tablet in Huntian City, but there was no map that could change in real time.

"It's convenient. He nodded, and said, "It's a pity that we can only wait here for the results, if only we could take a closer look, I have never seen a Mahayana monk fighting method." By the way, do you know how many overhauls there are?"

The male cultivator has been here for a long time, and he doesn't mind someone talking: "When I came, there was already a fight over there, and I heard that there should be three or four people around me, and another one came later, probably the entire Stygian Mountain War Domain's overhaul has arrived here." No matter how close it is, they can destroy the world as soon as they make a move, and we are already very close here, and we are all in danger of being affected. ”

Liu Qinghuan sighed with emotion: "Yes, I don't know who the fairy treasure will fall into in the end." ”

The male cultivator agreed: "It's hard to say, even if you fight now, it's not the final result, the battle season will not end until one or two thousand years, and there will be a fight in the future!"

He glanced down: "Hey, the person who got the immortal treasure has changed again, and this time the name of this person's overhaul has some meaning, it is called returning or not." ”