The yellow sand is vast, and the sun is scorching.

Li and the others trekked hard in the desert, and their clothes were soaked with sweat, even if they were magic clothes, they had a limit, and it was impossible to isolate all the cold and heat.

They walked slowly, slowly, as if under heavy pressure, and each step was deep into the hot sand, burning with pain.

Li squinted his eyes, the corners of his eyes swept around, and he saw that everyone was frowning, but he couldn't feel any sense of schadenfreude in his heart.

This is the fifteenth day that they have entered the secret realm of the dark hell, after coming down from the cliff that day, everyone has a small number, but they find that the three true monarchs of Yan Min, Jin Shu, and Li Ji, the young man who followed Ji Hong, and Mo Tianwei are all gone, thinking of the fate of those puppets and demon beasts who have lost contact, everyone acquiesces that these five people are dead.

A total of seventeen people came in, and five fell from the next cliff alone, which made everyone's hearts lift and truly realize why this secret realm was called a desperate situation.

After waiting for two hours, they still didn't see anyone coming down, so they didn't wait anymore and walked straight down the only road.

Then all the way through the Ten Thousand Swords Killing Pool, the Demon Wood Green Forest, the Nine Curves of Weak Water, the Sea of Burning Sky and Fire, and finally arrived at this Yellow Sand and Han Sea, during which several people fell one after another, and the last ones who survived were only Li, Yan'er and Yanwu, Yu Ji and Yan Ji, Yan Shu and the mysterious man, and Ji Hong.

When they first entered this yellow sand and Han Sea, they were all injured, so they didn't notice some details, and after walking a distance, they found that there was no half of the heaven and earth aura around, not only that, but even the spiritual power on their bodies was constantly dissipating.

In addition, every time you stay in the yellow sand and the sea, the invisible weight on your body will be a little heavier, from the beginning of the light as a feather, to the current weight of a thousand jun, it is only a short day, if you stay a little longer, you must not be pressed alive into a meatloaf!

But there is no way, they have not yet found a way to leave, so they can only slowly survive.

Li was a little distracted, he thought that although Mo Tianwei thought that she had fallen, he always felt that she was not so easy to die, and that kind of person, no matter how you look at it, belongs to everyone else who is still alive......

He couldn't help but glance back and forth, wondering what kind of chance she had? This secret realm shouldn't be friendly to her, a righteous person......

Mo Tianwei didn't know what happened to the other group of people in the secret realm, and after recovering from her injuries, she walked along the path by the river, and ...... on the way Nothing was found.

After flying for two whole days, not only did he not find any trace of the demon beast, but even the traces left by the people who left before were not at all, let alone the ruins of the Immortal Mansion.

Even the aura of heaven and earth is extremely thin, not like an immortal secret realm, but more like a mortal realm.

Just when she was muttering to herself in her heart what the hell was going on in this secret realm, the fog on the mountain not far away dissipated, revealing a Taoist temple.

I flew all the way before, but I didn't see any buildings, and suddenly a Taoist temple appeared, as long as you are not stupid, you know that there must be some clues in it.

Mo Tianwei's spirit perked up, and he fell straight outside the Taoist temple, first carefully probed, but did not find any problems.

Pushing open the door of the Taoist temple, the dust greeted her, she frowned, no one has been here for a long time......

She could see that this Taoist temple must have been cultivated by a monk, because its regulations were in the shape of a common formation, and there were traces of prohibition on the walls, roofs, and even doors, and it was obvious that someone had carved a lot of strengthened formations on it before.

It's just that I don't know how many years have passed, and those formations have gradually decayed and broken under the erosion of the years, and the prohibition has quietly dispersed, leaving only some shallow traces.

It is precisely because of the damage of the prohibition that this Taoist temple has such a large amount of dust.

And the time of the ban damage should not be far away, otherwise this Taoist temple should have been swallowed up by the changes of time.

The Taoist temple looks very dilapidated from the outside, but when you walk inside, there is a cave, and the space is by no means more than the size of the outside look.

Mo Tianwei had been to the Eastern Regions before, and he could find a Taoist temple on almost every mountain there, some of which were simple, some of which were magnificent, and the shape of them was also very different.

After a few glances, she found the main hall of the Taoist temple.

The door of the main hall is open, and there is a cyan giant tripod in the hall, and there is a faint five-colored light in the tripod, which seems to be refining something.

There are three portraits enshrined in the hall, in the center is a man wearing a Taiji gossip robe, riding a crane, beside him is a glow and auspicious clouds, but the appearance seems to be separated by a layer of clouds and mist, so that people can't see clearly, and even don't know whether it is a teenager, a young man or an old man.

Mo Tianwei was stunned, and the eyes of the man made her feel very familiar.

The painter is very skillful, and not only perfectly depicts the sparkle of those eyes, but also the emotions in them...... Vaguely let the viewer experience.

said vaguely, because Mo Tianwei was not sure that the emotions she felt from these eyes were crazy and wanton...... and even evil.

This is too inconsistent with the consistent image of Daomen.

Looking at the portraits on both sides, the left is a charming woman, and the right is a crane-haired old man, these two pictures are obviously not as dedicated as the middle one, and even people like Mo Tianwei, who have no artistic cells, can feel the perfunctory meaning.

...... She still turned her attention back to the painting in the middle.

After a few more glances, Mo Tianwei suddenly suddenly said, how do she think those eyes are so familiar, aren't these eyes almost exactly the same as Hang Shuxiu's!

Now she is interested, think about it carefully, the person in this painting and Hang Shuxiu are really a little similar, the former is wearing Daomen clothes, but his heart is almost or simply a person in the Demon Dao;

...... Well, she does have a little prejudice against Hang Shuxiu, but she really doesn't like the kind of hypocrite who is polite on the surface and has darker hands than anyone else in secret.

"Does Hang Shuxiu have anything to do with this person?"

It seemed too hasty to characterize it with just a pair of eyes, Mo Tianwei wrote down this matter for the time being, and turned to study other things, such as the cyan giant in front of him.

At first, she thought that something was being refined in this ding, maybe it was a panacea, but she looked at it...... Okay, it's five light clusters of different colors, and from the light clusters, she senses a strong aura of the five elements.

Maybe it's a formation, she thought to herself.

If she knew what happened to Li's group, maybe she would know what it was.

After carefully studying the main hall, Mo Tianwei had to regretfully admit that there was nothing in it.

However, the most taboo thing about exploring a secret realm is to be in a hurry, and after searching to no avail, Mo Tianwei changed his direction, entered the palace rooms one by one, and turned over the cabinets...... No, but it's pretty much the same, back and forth.

"If this were a game, it would be time for a tone. ”

"Broken Copper and Broken Iron x1. ”

"Spoiled elixir x15. ”

"Rough pure heart futon x3. ”

......

It took a whole day, Mo Tianwei searched the palace room almost, at first there was some joy of "discovering the new world", and the more she looked at it, the worse her face became, because the owner of this palace was really poor enough, she looked for more than ninety rooms, and what she found was either rags or expired products, which was really unpleasant.

It's not that Mo Tianwei, who has been upgraded to a big tyrant, is almost such a thing, but coming with expectations and returning with nothing is not a pleasant thing.

"Let's hope there are a few interesting things in the last few rooms. ”

Muttering in his heart, Mo Tianwei opened another door and was stunned by what he saw.

The rooms in front are much the same, no different from the rooms of many Taoist priests, the furnishings inside are nothing more than incense burners, futons, and dust, but this one is not a little different, but completely different!

This house is very gorgeous, inlaid with gold and jade, carved beams and paintings, and the carvings on the walls, doors, and windows are full of extravagance, not at all like a place where a pure-hearted Taoist priest should live.

She went in and looked at the furnishings of the house, which was supposed to be a woman's dwelling, and the dressers on the dresser were all open, and some hairpin rings were scattered on the table, as if their owners were only leaving temporarily, and Ma Shan would come back to clean up.

On the desk in the room, there was a stack of books, Mo Tian swept it slightly, it was nothing more than a book of talented and beautiful people sandwiched between some mountain and river travelogues, which made her feel like a time and space disorder, as if there was really a lady living here.

There was a book under the table that was buckled to the ground, as if the person who was reading the book suddenly got up, hurriedly left, and dropped the book belt carelessly, and then had no time to pick it up, so it kept lying on the ground aggrieved.

Mo Tianwei picked up the book, and just happened to see a line of neat hairpins written on the open page"...... He's here again today, I really want to kill him, if it weren't for him, I'd still be by my father's side and the queen mother......"

Huh? Is this still a diary?

It's trendy, she thought.

Idle and bored, Mo Tianwei simply looked at it from the beginning.

The owner of the diary is apparently the owner of this room, according to her own account, she was originally a princess of a country, and one day she went out to play, but unfortunately she was taken captive, and the person who kidnapped her was a "fairy", that is, a monk.

This immortal seems to like her very much, and even wants to take her to practice together, but unfortunately she has no spiritual root, and she is destined to be a mortal in this life.

But the immortals are not reconciled, always forcing her to do what she doesn't want to do, and even taking her out to some of the fairies' gatherings, which makes her very angry, originally she was a princess on the top, but at this time she is just a mortal who serves people in the twilight of life, who will look up to her?

Later, the immortal seemed to have suffered a change, and suddenly one day he fled with her, came here, arranged her in this room, and sealed the doors and windows, and did not allow her to leave.

That night, she faintly heard shouts and wails, and when she woke up the next day, Shangxian was covered in blood, and her whole body became gloomy and tyrannical.

She later learned that the Immortal had killed all the other people in this palace, and it was only her and him here.

This incident brought her fear of him to the peak, and later the fairy became a god of chatter, often talking to himself alone, running out when he was angry, and then coming back with a bloody smell of She suspected that he had gone mad.

After that, there will be no more things, and it is estimated that this unlucky girl and the immortal who went crazy hung up together.

Mo Tianwei thought of the painting hanging on the main hall, and thought, "Could it be that the person in the painting is the immortal who robbed the princess?"

Closing this diary, Mo Tianwei had already searched with his divine sense just now, and there was nothing meaningful here, so he turned around and was about to leave.

At this turn, her hairs stood on end, because there was already one more person in the room, and she didn't even notice it!

Mo Tianwei, who had been infected with the delusion of murder in this world, subconsciously took a step back, and a trace of fear inevitably rose in her heart, if he suddenly made a move, what percentage of the chance would she escape?

The person in the room was a man in a black robe, with a strong smell of blood on his body, his face was gloomy, his eyebrows were condensed with irrepressible tyranny, and his eyes were even more red as blood.

When she saw these eyes, she was almost certain that this person was the person she had drawn before.

He stared at Mo Tianwei's hand holding the diary just now, his teeth were bitten and gurgling, and he squeezed out a few broken syllables: "You...... Moved...... Her...... You, damn it!"

Mo Tianwei: "......"

Come on, it's a madman.

Although Mo Tianwei also understands that her brain is not normal, the two madmen in this world may not have a common language, and she has not yet lit up the skills to persuade the madman.

He raised his hand and slapped it with a palm, Mo Tianwei was just about to take out his sword, when he suddenly let out a shock, and as soon as he moved slowly, he was hit by that palm.

And then...... Nothing, the palm pierced her flesh directly.

......

Mo Tianwei's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh at this person for appearing at the boss level first, and then said a line about the domineering president of the middle two, and finally shot without saying a word, and the result was ...... Short?

She's really going to be embarrassed for him.

He didn't seem to react, he looked at his hand in a daze for a long time, and gradually, his already gloomy face became hideous like a demon, and blood began to glow out from all over his body, and a strong evil aura came to his face.

He trembled as if he was convulsing, but Mo Tianwei would not take it lightly, this was obviously a magnifying move!

Immediately, he raised his palm again, and a bloody palm print flew out and hit her!

The result...... Before I got close, I was burned up by the Red Lotus Karma Fire, and there was no way, this kind of resentment is one of the favorite desserts of the Red Lotus Karma Fire!

"Demon, what kind of demon magic have you used!"

He roared angrily, and at the same time glanced at the Flame Lotus in Mo Tianwei's hand with fear, and quietly stepped back a little.

Mo Tian smiled slightly, revealing snow-white teeth: "Invincible buff!"