The spirit was returned to one place, and Chu Yi found that his body was like a broken rag bag, with scars everywhere. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ignoring anything else, Chu Yi immediately took out a bottle of Mountain Essence and took it, running the Great Zhou Tian cross-legged. Although there were many scars on his body, most of them were skin injuries, but if he continued, he would be killed by bleeding alone.

It was only after Chu Yi felt that he had almost recovered his strength before he stood up and looked around.

Behind him, pale yellow light masks were scattered around the periphery, evenly distributed like the outermost part of a circle. As far as the eye can see, there seems to be a towering building in front of you.

"Could this be the real Fantasy Ancestral Land?"

Chu Yi's heart moved, and then he looked at the clothes on his body, which were still the same as they were originally wearing, covered with blood stains without any change.

"If my guess is correct, this pale yellow mask should be the place where the previous dream came from. It's incredible! If it weren't for the power of the Finger of Invincibility, I'd still be trapped in it, but I don't know if anyone else could be like me. ”

Chu Yi looked around, but found no trace of the existence of other people, and immediately walked forward. Because he has the essence of the mountain in his lower abdomen, he can still maintain the vitality in his body, so that he will not die of hunger and thirst due to lack of food and water.

The building in front of him didn't look far away, but Chu Yi had walked for a long time, but there was still some distance.

At this time, he walked to the top of a desert, and a blazing sun suddenly appeared in front of him.

"How can there be a desert? is it a dream?"

Chu Yi tried it and found that there was a real scene in front of him. If this were someone else, it would naturally not be able to explain it clearly, but Chu Yi, who came from modern society, quickly figured out everything clearly.

This fantasy ancestral land is mostly a combination of many unique spaces, and it doesn't look like it was formed naturally, but it is a bit like someone deliberately put it together.

Thinking of this, Chu Yi suddenly felt a chill in his back, if it was deliberately arranged like this, what kind of terrible cultivation was needed?

"There are so many bones scattered here!"

Chu Yi was walking, and suddenly a gust of wind blew the sand and flew wildly, and a hideous skull appeared in a place in the desert, and there was a tattered shirt on the skull, which was actually bright yellow!

This is the unique color of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse, which made Chu Yi shocked. Could it be that a powerhouse of the level of the Martial Emperor has fallen here?

Chu Yi crawled on the sand and dug out all the bones. I don't know how many years have passed since this skeleton, only the head is intact, and the rest of the parts are scattered.

A mutilated cheatbook fell out of the yellow shirt, and Chu Yi took a look at it, but there was no handwriting to read.

"I don't know if the Scripture Pavilion can be repaired. ”

Chu Yi's mind moved, so he put this secret book in, and then turned to the other bones.

And at this time, another figure flashed in the Dream Ancestral Land, it was actually the young man with an iron rod, his face was still indifferent, and suddenly his body trembled violently, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"I've lost so much on the first layer alone, but I've been prepared, but it's supposed to be the Scorching Sun Desert behind, right?" he muttered, looking at the altar in the distance, as if he was a little melancholy. He seemed to be somewhat familiar with this place, and he could see something in his eyes.

He took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, poured it all into his mouth, and then breathed.

There was silence all around, except for Chu Yi, he was the second person to arrive here.

The weirdness of the Dream Ancestral Land, in fact, Emperor Wei didn't know much about it. This time the act can be described as audacious. In fact, those who have cultivated under the Martial Emperor will usually fall into endless dreams when they enter it, and if no one succeeds in coming out, they will continue to do so again and again until their bodies are completely old.

The desert is endless, and there are bones everywhere, Chu Yi was interested in digging up a few cheats at first, but later found that if he continued like this, he might not be able to get out before dark.

The night in the desert is not easier than the day, at least, under the scorching sun, as long as you have a water source and clear vision, even if you are sunburned, you will not have to worry about your life.

But the desert at night is undoubtedly more terrifying, the temperature can drop to minus 20 degrees, and it is difficult to see the whirlpools in the desert that can sweep you into it at once.

Chu Yi's accelerated speed continued to consume the essence of the mountain, and the true yuan power was exhausted, and it immediately grew under the urging of the essence of the mountain.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and Chu Yi noticed that he seemed to have reached the border point of the desert in front of him, and he increased his speed.

"Boom!" Just as the night completely enveloped the desert, Chu Yi stepped out, and the space in front of him changed again.

"My True Yuan Power has actually reached the level of an eight-rank martial artist?" Chu Yi suddenly found that his True Yuan Power had become extremely abundant at this time.

This growth rate is also terrifying!

In fact, it is mainly when he is in the desert, the true yuan power is constantly depleted and breeding, this process is repeated again and again, Chu Yi's true yuan power does not know how many times it has been circulated, which is equivalent to increasing the progress of cultivation n times.

"It's been five days, and forty-five people have died!" Bao Weihong's body trembled slightly, looking at another body in front of him with no heartbeat and temperature.

In five days, there were only about 30 people left, and that number is likely to continue to increase.

"I'm going to see Your Majesty. Bao Weihong said lightly and left.

"No need, I'm here. ”

Emperor Wei's voice sounded at this time, and a figure appeared. His face turned very pale, and he held a thin piece of yellowed paper in his hand, and his expression was terrifying.

"I was wrong. It is mentioned in ancient books that those below the Martial Emperor will surely die if they enter it. Moreover, since there is a record of Emperor Wu entering, only three people have come out. Emperor Wei's expression was extremely annoyed, and he spent a huge amount of Yuan Stone, but the result was to bury the most elite generation of warriors of the Wei State.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to blame yourself, maybe someone will come out. The national teacher said calmly beside him, at this moment, he didn't even move his eyebrows, and his powerful reason was incomprehensible.

"I hope so!" Emperor Wei sighed and stared blankly at the colorful whirlpool, his heart full of puzzlement.

Among the Seven Kingdoms, Qi and Chu also have similar places, but they can both cultivate some powerful warriors, but why can't the rest of the countries?

And he originally flipped through the palace classics, but only missed the most important page, until today he accidentally found this page.

This is a very fatal thing, he is a little depressed in his heart, could it be that God wants the Wei State to slowly decline, so that the Wei family can change the dynasty?

"In two days, if no one comes out alive, I am afraid that all will be buried in it." Emperor Wei thought to himself, his hand trembling slightly.

If this result really happens, even if he is the emperor, he can't bear it, and it is impossible for all the big families to give up with him.

In the infinite cycle of dreams, the loss of the soul should still be above the body, but the body has no food, and it must lose its vitality within seven days, unless the soul is asleep.

At this time, the deans of the martial arts academy in each state were very uneasy, and three or five people gathered together to discuss why so many days had passed, and none of the most elite martial arts boys in those states had returned.

Yan, Ling, Shen, and Xuanyuan were also brightly lit, and each elder was constantly discussing with solemn expressions, what was going on?

However, there is a strict law in the palace, and no matter what the result of the big competition is, it is impossible for Emperor Wei not to give an explanation, so he can only wait patiently for now.

In the Yan Mansion, Yan Ruoshui retreated from King Yan's study with a restless expression, and her eyebrows became more and more anxious.

This time in the martial arts competition, the Yan family out of a low-key strategy, only one martial school-level descendant was involved, and now there is obviously something wrong, but the loss is not big. And Yan Ruoshui now has the qualifications to discuss matters at home, and King Yan's plan is really not good, and in the future, this daughter will assist her sister-in-law to support the Yan family, so she will be cultivated now.

"Chu Yi, you don't want to have anything to do!" Yan Ruoshui said silently in her heart, but she immediately remembered Chu Yi's various magicalities, so she put her mind down a little.