"Alas, the aura outside is thinner than in the early years. ”

"I don't know how long it will last out there. ”

"If the aura of this world is overwhelming, we are afraid that we will not have many good days in the secret realm, and the secret realm is also relying on this heaven and earth. ”

"If you don't have aura, you can't practice, so it's okay, I'm afraid, alas, ......"

A page of wooden boats carried these fifty or sixty monks swaying between heaven and earth, and all these loose monks on the deck stopped practicing and said some words of calamity.

Although it does not make people panic, it also makes people feel uncomfortable.

No one knows what will happen to the spiritual energy of this heaven and earth after it is silenced.

When Yang Jian heard this, he couldn't help but think about this problem, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't come to any conclusion, his cultivation was too shallow, and his knowledge was insufficient.

The wooden boat crossed the mountains and rivers, drifted for two days, and did not know that after tens of thousands of miles, it finally arrived at a desert.

Flying sand and rocks, undulating sand dunes.

"Everyone," the white-haired Shattered Heaven Immortal Sect elder Murong Yan spoke, "There are three hundred miles to the earth realm, everyone get ready, if there are people who are not able to enter the secret land due to insufficient cultivation, please wait in place, but the reward in my sect cannot be mentioned." ”

Immediately, several loose cultivators responded:

"Understood!"

"This is natural, let's come out to explore the secret realm, relying on our own skills!"

"Elder Murong rest assured, everyone understands the rules. ”

Yang Jian stood in the corner, waiting there expressionlessly.

In fact, after leaving the small world of the secret realm, most of these scattered cultivators have been subject to the Shattered Heaven Immortal Gate.

Not to mention anything else, if you are thrown outside by the Broken Heavenly Immortal Gate, it will be extremely difficult to return to that small world.

Maybe I broke my leg, and I'm afraid I won't be able to enter those two gates.

Yang Jian thought a little in his heart, he also needed to pay attention to this problem, he couldn't easily smash the Heavenly Immortal Gate.

That Murong Yan continued: "There was originally a natural large array guarding this secret place, but because the aura of heaven and earth was gradually thinning, that large array could not maintain its operation, and it finally collapsed some time ago. That's why this place was secretly presented to the world. ”

"I still have ten elders from the Broken Heaven Immortal Sect to explore the depths of that secret realm, and left a jade talisman indicating that there are several places where treasures are hidden. ”

"This time, we're going to search for the treasure land. If you encounter danger or encounter someone from another faction, you should be cautious. ”

"Although there is peace in our secret world, in front of the treasures, few people will have evil intentions. ”

Although these words are verbose, they are out of kindness and remind these casual cultivators not to be greedy for treasure and mislead their lives.

As soon as Murong Yan's words fell, he heard a loose cultivator shout: "Look! That blood cloud in front!

Everyone looked at each other, and many people took a breath of cool air, but Yang Jian, whose heart beat 'dong', showed an inexplicable sense of urgency.

Hundreds of miles away, the blood clouds are rolling, and the blood waves are in the sky!

It was as if a sea of blood suddenly appeared in the world, with rolling waves, raging waves, and more than a dozen huge tornadoes that raged the heavens and the earth, as if to crush all those who approached!

If you look closely, the blood clouds and blood waves are all blood-colored wind and sand, and the 'illusion' caused by it is not a real sea of blood.

Murong Yan muttered in a low voice: "It has spread here, it is really a disaster, I am afraid that it will affect many mortals near this desert." ”

Yang Jian heard Murong Yan's whispering, and he also had a little more affection for the old man who had been smiling gently.

Ten miles away from the blood-colored sand-filled land, the wooden boat began to sway, and the people who were blown by the wind could not open their eyes.

The three elders struck out at the same time, stabilized the wooden boat, and landed straight away from the edge of the bloody blood, and then put away the flying magic weapon.

"Everyone, if you can't resist this hundred miles of bloody wind, just wait here!

Murong Yan shouted, and an oval-shaped light shield appeared around him, and the bloody aura couldn't move him in the slightest.

The twelve disciples of the Shattered Heaven Immortal Sect also followed suit, obviously cultivating well, and all of them were young monks who had successfully built a foundation.

Then the three elders protected the twelve disciples before and after, and they were in the midst of the bloody sand.

Among the casual cultivators, there were those who had advanced cultivation, and they also cast spells in this way, and they chased after them, and some people took out magic weapons like body protection robes, and they also moved forward, and half of them entered the scattered cultivation.

Yang Jian thought about it, and walked in after these people, and he didn't use any protective means, just wrapped the clothes on his body.

Seeing the blood-colored wind and sand gradually devouring Yang Jian's figure, but this young man walked without any effort, and the rest of the scattered cultivators were all excited.

There were even a few loose cultivators who were walking in front and turned their heads to look at it, and when they saw this, they took the protection around them.

It didn't matter, but I heard a few screams, and the monks who tried to put away their protection were covered in blood, their robes were torn, and their skin was cut out of blood.

They hurriedly used the protection and glared at Yang Jian fiercely.

When the people in the back saw it, they hesitated a little and decided to give it a try.

But when they stepped into the blood, they immediately felt that there were thousands of silver needles scraping over and over again on their Dao bodies......

That's sour...... I just feel that Daoshan Hell is afraid of nothing more than that!

But soon the stubborn monks realized that when their blood was splattered and scabbed, the blood would no longer scratch them.

After discovering this, the rest of the people followed, but they didn't know how much suffering the bloody qi would cause to their future cultivation.

But who wants to be left behind?

It's just that when they went to look at Yang Jian again, they found that the clothes on Yang Jian's body had actually been torn into rags, but there was not the slightest trace of blood at all, and most people's eyes were a little more jealous.

Yang Jian is indeed resistant, and he feels that there is no pressure at this level.

"Don't hold on, if you can't stand it, quit!"

The fifteen people from the Shattered Sky Sword Gate gradually accelerated their walking, and these scattered cultivators behind them also followed suit.

The direction in which they were moving had never changed, obviously as Murong Yan said, ten elders had already visited this place before, gave them signs and guidance, and asked them to go over and get the treasures.

Two hours later, they finally arrived at the first area.

It was a mountain cliff that stood in the midst of the blood wind, bare, without vegetation, but at the top of the cliff there was a blood-colored light mask, and there was a bewitching flower in the light mask.

"Found it! Blood Spirit Horse Clover!"

An elder turned his head and shouted: "Everyone, whoever can pick this grass back can get me to break the foundation of the Heavenly Immortal Gate with one foundation, ten spirit pills, and twenty spirit stones!"

Those scattered cultivators who followed behind were all intent on moving, and they were all gearing up.

But there were also a few people who looked to the side strangely, a little strange, the young man who could resist the wind and blood by himself alone, but at this time, he didn't know where he went, and he disappeared.

In this wind and sand, you can barely see a hundred feet away......

"What about the young man?"

"Hmph, maybe he was just reckless before, I don't think he even has any anger, maybe he has died on the way he came!"

"Well, it's a pity. ”

"I'll get this grass!"

Several monks rushed to the bottom of the cliff, lest others rob them of their benefits.

However, these casual cultivators did not find that just below the top of the cliff, there was a cave that was half buried by wind and sand, and in that cave, a pair of eyes like a crescent moon looked coldly at these figures under the cliff.

The Shattered Heaven Immortal Sect Elder who was holding the jade talisman smiled coldly.

There is not only a map in this jade talisman, but also a word about this place.

'Hide the blood serpent, cut it to get the essence blood.' ’

Obviously, the scattered cultivation had become bait, and that Elder Murong Yan still had a gentle smile on his face, quietly waiting for the abnormal change to appear......

Yang Jian slipped away while everyone's attention was attracted by the cliff.

At this moment, he was running wildly, rushing directly towards the center of this blood-colored wind and sand, and the first heart of the Eight or Nine Xuangong was running extremely fast, and his own spiritual sense was also opened to the maximum.

Running to a distance of more than ten miles from the cliff, Yang Jian suddenly heard a terrible snake roar, and he didn't stop at his feet, and hurried towards the depths with his head bored.

He's racing against the clock.

The Shattered Heaven Immortal Gate was the first to discover this, and ten elders had already rushed in.

If his opportunity is preempted, wouldn't he really want to cry without tears?

Even Yang Jian had a subtle premonition in his heart.

Whether he can break through the limit of 10,000 catties in the first weight depends on the outcome of this trip.

How can you not argue?

It really responded to the sentence I said before, 'life and death are up to the sky, and wealth and nobility fight for themselves', there is no benefit of sending it to the door in vain, and there is no imperial road that does not need to be paved with bones.

Master said that if you don't get involved in cause and effect, you can get through all kinds of calamities.

But Yang Jian was not born in the ancient wilderness full of treasures, in this era before the gods, he was not involved in cause and effect, where did the opportunity come from?

"Hoo ......"

Yang Jian took a deep breath, the wind and sand in front of him became more and more urgent, he lowered his head and continued to rush forward, his eyes were only firm except for vigilance.