Jun Shaoyan looked at the modern building in front of him.

Blue sky.

The sun hangs high.

It doesn't look much different from Earth.

But if you feel it carefully, the aura of this otherworld is more than twice as abundant as that on Earth!

However, I heard that the aura of the other world is more difficult to tame than on the earth, so martial artists below the three realms basically do not cultivate in the other world.

However, Jun Shaoyan was not very sure, because for him, the aura here was the same as on the earth, and the first time he appeared, these aura would automatically linger around him for him to use at any time.

"Please come and register," said a uniformed soldier not far away.

Jun Shaoyan stepped forward, showed his teacher card, and wrote the three big characters 'Yanshi Xing' on the register.

The soldier checked the teacher's card, and immediately gave a military salute and said with respect: "Return safely!"

"Certainly" Jun Shaoyan withdrew his teacher card.

It is normal for the identity of the Tianwu teacher to be respected.

Next, out of the pass, Jun Shaoyan came to the first human gathering place in Wanhai Mountain, Changfeng City.

The city was founded 70 years ago and was named after its founder, Liu Changfeng.

The style of the entire Long Wind City is similar to that of the ancient city after modern commercialization.

People come and go on the bluestone pavement, all of them are warriors.

If it was changed to his previous life, Jun Shaoyan still thought that he was visiting a top comic exhibition.

And on both sides of the road are dazzling shops.

Supplies stores, equipment stores, medical centers, hotels, and more.

After walking for a few minutes, Jun Shaoyan stopped and looked at the plaque above.

Wanhaishan Tianjun flagship store, the main store.

Entering the door, a charming young woman greeted him.

"Hello, what do you need?"

"Three supplies," Jun Shaoyan said, taking off his mask.

As early as when he was planning to enter the other world, Jun Shaoyan asked his cheap father about related things.

The Tenjun flagship store is not only a storefront, but also a stronghold for the warriors of the Jun family, not only for commercial transactions, but also for intelligence gathering and other businesses.

And the young woman in front of her is named Xu Qingyan, the manager of Wanhaishan store, who has been working in Tianjun Group for fifteen years and is one of the trusted subordinates.

"Young, young master!" Xu Qingyan obviously got the news in advance, and after being stunned for a moment, she quickly reacted and said, "I'll do it right away."

"I'm sorry for you," Jun Shaoyan smiled gently.

"Serve the young master, it should be" Xu Qingyan finished speaking and left.

Jun Shaoyan casually flipped through a magazine on the table.

The content inside is some basic information about Wan Haishan.

Wanhai Mountain belongs to the mountainous landform, with a range of about 2 million square kilometers, and according to statistics, there are more than 50,000 mountains and more than 3,000 kinds of exotic beasts.

Changfeng City was built on a high mountain in the southernmost part.

Beyond the Ten Thousand Mountains, there is an endless sea, which is the origin of the name of the Ten Thousand Seasang.

After watching it for a while, Xu Qingyan came back, Jun Shaoyan opened the box sent by Xu Qingyan, checked it to make sure it was correct, took out the supplies, and put them in the safety box containing the Shadow Gun.

The safety box was specially built by him, and it was divided into two layers, one for guns and two for supplies.

Supplies are physical recovery potions, hemostatic powder, bandages and other war preparations.

In addition, he also prepared a boning knife with a sharpness comparable to that of a spiritual weapon.

Although this time, because he was a little worried, Jiang Qingyan would enter the other world in advance.

But he had been ready to enter the Otherworld long before.

For example, what alien beasts to hunt, collect materials, and the corresponding route planning, etc.

Jun Shaoyan closed the safe box and asked, "Is there any news of my sister?"

Xu Qingyan replied: "Miss came here ten days ago, and now there is no news back."

With a sigh, Jun Shaoyan pulled the mask back on.

Since Xu Qingyan has no news here, it means that the people in the base area outside have not seen Jiang Qingyan.

Seeing this, Xu Qingyan immediately asked, "Young Master...... Do you need me to send someone to protect you secretly?"

"No"

Jun Shaoyan waved his hand and left.

Out of Changfeng City, Jun Shaoyan was able to see the true face of Wan Haishan.

It's like a sea of green mountains and forests!

The scenery is stunningly beautiful, but the hidden danger is like this mountain.

Gallop along the mountain road built by the predecessors.

Dozens of minutes later, Jun Shaoyan came to the foot of the mountain and saw a dark red stone tablet.

The stele is just an ordinary stele, and there is nothing mysterious about it.

It means only one thing.

Crossing this monument represents entering a dangerous area.

Continue along the route that has been planned in advance.

On the way, I met several waves of warriors.

The stronger ones are the three realms, and the weaker ones are also the second realms.

Someone's face is full of undisguised joy because he returned with a full load.

Some people have numbness or pain on their faces after experiencing grief.

But it was his mysterious outfit that scared people a lot.

You see, there is no law in the other world.

As long as you deal with the tail of the hand and leave no evidence, you will be killed if you kill it.

Therefore, in this other world, it is not only the brutal beasts that need to be guarded against, but also the unpredictable human hearts.

Not long after going deep into a dense forest, Jun Shaoyan encountered his first strange beast.

Green-headed wasp.

Second-order ordinary alien beasts.

Without him doing it himself, Ling'er casually exuded a touch of sword qi, and dozens of green-headed bees perished instantly.

In the next four hours, Jun Shaoyan encountered no less than twenty kinds of strange beasts one after another.

But they were all ordinary second-order alien beasts, and they couldn't pose any threat to him.

Even if it was a third-order elite beast, he could slash it with a single sword.

Until, Jun Shaoyan ran into a group of martial artists who were chased and killed by third-order beasts.

Dead and wounded have already appeared.

In the team of five, one person was trampled to the ground by the claws of the alien beast, blood splattered, and then the head was swallowed directly.

Two were seriously injured and lost their basic mobility.

The remaining two were also injured, and their eyes were full of despair.

Jun Shaoyan didn't think much about it, it was almost a subconscious move.

Take out the Shadow Gun from the safe box.

Aim, shoot.

The compressed psionic energy turned into a beam of light, piercing the heart of the silver-veined snow fang in the blink of an eye.

Then put away the gun, Jun Shaoyan continued to hurry.

There's only so much he can help.

These four people all carry supplies, and if they use their spiritual power to hang their lives, they will not be able to die for a while.

Moreover, a few miles further away was the outer area of Wanhai Mountain, and some second-order ordinary beasts could not stop them.

If you encounter a horde of strange beasts, or run to the periphery to fight the third order of the autumn wind......

Then it can only be said that the fate is not good.

Not long after Jun Shaoyan left.

The four of them, who had grief hidden in their eyes, stopped their injuries with wound medicine and helped each other towards Changfeng City.

The atmosphere remained silent for a long time.

The eldest man spoke up: "Xiao Nie is dead, the old enemy's hand is gone, and I am also seriously injured...... After going back and processing the harvest, the team will be disbanded."

The other three remained silent.

Because silence is the best response.

In fact, each of them expected such a day.

Maybe it's someone else who died, maybe it's yourself.

Enlightenment, no one lacks.

But when the cruel reality is in front of us, it is still a little difficult to accept.