These monks were of good strength, they were all characters who had survived a heavenly tribulation, but their outfits were very different from what Ling Xian had encountered before.

His dress has a quaint charm.

It's like going back to the ancient times!

Ling Xian's face showed a hint of interest, so he didn't show up right away, but decided to take a look at the situation before making a decision.

Three men and two women.

Each manipulating his own spiritual weapon.

However, their opponent is staggering, it is actually a monster in the shape of a stone statue.

Is it a puppet?

Ling Xian shook his head.

It's not the same.

The statue faintly exuded the breath of life, revealing a kind of weirdness invisibly.

Rumble!

A loud bang came to my ears.

The statue was already in ruins in the face of the combined attack of the five Tsukiji monks, and with a loud bang came to its ears, it was first blown up by several thunderbolts, and then its head was smashed by an iron shovel that flew from the sky.

The monks rejoiced.

continued to control the spiritual weapon in his hand, but seeing the dazzling light of the sword, soon, the broken statue was completely smashed.

A fist-sized stone came into view.

It's as black as ink.

The shape is similar to that of the spirit stone, but there is a strange energy escaping from the surface.

The faces of the five monks were full of joy, and the eldest was the old man of the late stage of the foundation to take this treasure into his arms.

"This treasure has been obtained, let's go!"

"Yes, big brother!"

After a short word, the five of them left the place together.

A moment later, with a flash of brilliance, Ling Xian walked out from behind a large tree.

There was a look of deep groan on his face.

In a few moments, take two steps.

Pick up a fist-sized piece of gravel from the ground. Take a closer look.

However, no matter how you look at it, it is similar to ordinary stones.

Ling Xian's brows furrowed even tighter.

Then he sneered, took out a box from the storage bag, and packed the stone.

Then Ling Xian was covered in green light and flew away in the direction that the five of them had left.

Ling Xian followed slowly. Now that his divine sense was comparable to that of a Jiedan monk, the five of them would not be able to find his traces, and Ling Xian could maintain a distance that would not be lost.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

A huge city appeared in front of him, but the layout was very different from the immortal city that Ling Xian had encountered before, it was actually made of pieces of wood.

From afar, it looks like a huge stockade.

The five monks entered the city.

Ling Xian will also escape and land.

He didn't venture in, but chose a hiding place, and then quietly released his divine sense.

True. Ling Xian's strength is not what it used to be, but in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, step by step, be careful in everything, there will be nothing wrong with it.

He observed the kung fu for half a day.

The harvest can be said to be extraordinary, first of all, from this city, the surface is extremely simple, but the materials used to pile it up are far from ordinary bluestone comparison.

Ironwood!

As the name suggests, this wood is as hard as stone. and also against fire, and the fortification of the city built with it. Compared to the stone blocks, all of them are as good as they are.

This is no wild boasting.

Secondly, this immortal city is extremely prosperous, and there are many monks who come and go here, among them, the most are dressed in simple clothes. Some of them, even dressed in animal skins, look like savages, but among them. However, there was no shortage of strong people who had survived a catastrophe, and Ling Xian even saw several characters in the late stage of foundation building.

However, there are a few who enter here without hindrance as if they were dressed differently.

"Is this ......?"

The thought in Ling Xian's mind turned, and he suddenly remembered the record in the Vientiane Book.

Without hesitation, he slapped his waist and took out an emerald green jade pupil, lowered his head slightly, and sank his divine sense into it.

After a full cup of tea, Ling Xian finally raised his head, and a trace of complexity appeared on his face.

Blessings and misfortunes depend, misfortunes and blessings lurk, this time, I really came to a terrible place.

The waters in the center of the clouds are vast in area, and the forces of the human race and the sea tribe are crisscrossed, and there are countless islands of all sizes.

There are many caves, but there are also some dangers.

And the waters in the center of the cloud have been circulating legends of the wild ancient land for thousands of years.

Specifically, few people have seen it.

Legend has it that although there are many human races living in that ancient land, their cultivation methods are very different from those that are spread in the immortal cultivation world today.

It is the primeval lineage, which is now extinct outside.

And in that wild ancient land, there are many relics of ancient times.

Such a legend has attracted countless immortal cultivators, that is, the five major sects, and they have also heard the wind, but unfortunately, after looking for a long time, no one can find where the mysterious ancient land is located.

The light of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is strange, and it is difficult to explain it with common sense.

Some people say that the wild ancient land can float on the ocean, and others say that this place is covered by the ancient power with a prohibition......

There is even an even outrageous statement, saying that this wild ancient land actually exists in a spatial rift, that is, a small mini-space.

Only when the two interfaces coincide with each other can it have a chance to be revealed in the waters of the cloud center.

These are legends.

No one knows exactly what the situation will be.

However, the unintentional willows and willows are shady, and the efforts of the major forces to find the wild ancient land have all come to naught, but in the past tens of thousands of years, there have often been lone immortal cultivators, who have been involved in the wild ancient land for various inexplicable reasons.

The reason why I know is because there are very few of these people, and they will be teleported out of there for no reason.

However, for this lucky part, how they got in and how they got out is all confused.

Therefore, from their mouths, it is still impossible to obtain the passage of how to enter the Savage Ancient Land.

Of course, it is not for nothing, these people, more or less, have brought out some secret arts, as well as treasures unique to the wild ancient land.

It caused a sensation in the entire immortal cultivation world, and even won the chase of some hidden old monsters.

It's a pity that everyone worked hard to find where the wild ancient land was located.

Gradually, there is only one way to give up.

However, the legend of this wild ancient land is described in detail in the Book of Vientiane.

Ling Xian raised his head, thinking about what he said in the jade pupils, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, and from the analysis of the surrounding environment, he obviously came to the Wild Ancient Land.

Here, naturally, he will not be afraid of the catastrophe caused by the Tianwei Sect, even if the other party knows that he is here, he is helpless.

But what does it take to leave?

Ling Xian shook his head, it was too early to think about this now, this wild ancient land, there were many magical exercises and treasures, even if they couldn't leave here for the time being, it wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

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