"Qiu Daoyou, I heard Lan Daoyou mention that you want to use the power of Yunlan Peak to create a high-grade treasure, but is it true?" asked Senior Lian with a smile.

"Really, don't hide it from my predecessors, I have a lot of treasures in my hands now, but with my current cultivation, it is not enough, so I hope to refine a more powerful magic weapon, after this idea came up, the first thing I thought of was Yunlan Peak. Qiu Shaoming said truthfully.

"I'm afraid it's not robbing my Yunlan Peak, right?" Even the seniors smiled bitterly in their hearts, and at the same time said with disdain: "The rarity of lower-grade treasures, do you really think that you can get them at the immortal level?" ”

On the lips, even the seniors were very cooperative, and said: "Last time, Daoist friends of Qiu had the grace of rebuilding in my Yunlan Peak, and it stands to reason that Daoyou should be thanked, and the request made by Daoyou last time is a small request for the time being, although the request of Daoyou this time is very big, but Yunlanfeng is willing to assist Daoyou and search for the treasures of the world." ”

"Thank you, senior!" Qiu Shaoming got up and thanked him.

"Qiu Daoyou, don't be in a hurry to thank me first, because I heard that Daoyou has reached the realm of immortals, so Yun Lanfeng has a reluctant request, and I hope that Daoyou will agree. Seeing Qiu Shaoming's puzzled face, even the seniors hurriedly said: "Daoist friends don't need to worry, this matter is easy for Daoists, but it is a trivial matter." ”

"Senior, please speak!" Qiu Shaoming said.

Then, even the seniors told Qiu Shaoming the story of the abandoned land, and after Qiu Shaoming learned about it, he nodded in agreement.

Isn't it just about crossing the dangerous abyss and exploring the forsaken land?

It's a trifle.

Just as the two were chatting, suddenly a shadow appeared below the sea.

The aura on this shadow's body is so strong that it is enough to kill Lian Seniors in an instant, this is obviously an offshore area, how can there be such a powerful demon beast?

Even the seniors were about to make a move, but seeing that Qiu Daoyou was not moving, he waited and waited for the changes.

The shadow grew bigger and bigger, enough to be tens of feet tall, and when the shadow completely appeared in the sea and sky, it was a creature that looked like a dragon but not a dragon.

"Master, I've found the baby!" Little Aquaman doesn't care so much, don't you see its bulging body?

Qiu Shaoming also ignored Lian seniors, and said with a smile: "Okay, let me see." ”

The little guy also ignored his predecessors, opened his big mouth, and spit out treasures and treasures from his mouth.

Good guys, there are hundreds.

Although most of them are in a dilapidated state, there are still several intact treasures, and in the eyes of even the predecessors, those treasures have definitely reached the level of medium-grade treasures.

What the hell is this?

When did the medium-grade treasure become so worthless? Didn't they see that the last time they were in the Ten Buddha Array, getting a medium-grade treasure was enough for them to be happy?

Qiu Shaoming is now refining high-grade treasures, so he doesn't mind scrap copper and rotten iron, and seeing that the little guy is really desperately collecting, he happily said: "Little guy, I'll take you to my mother later!"

The little sea king spit out the baby, turned into a palm-sized appearance again, and snuggled up to Qiu Shaoming's ear.

"Qiu Daoyou, this ......"

Even his predecessors can be regarded as well-informed, but today he knows what he is in front of the powerhouses of the real immortal realm.

"Oh, it's my pet, you can call it Aquaman. Qiu Shaoming stroked the little guy's head and introduced.

"Senior Qiu, you pet, it's amazing!"

Even the seniors smiled awkwardly, now they have known the strong people in the immortal realm, and they have also seen the means, and even the seniors feel that their identity can't stay for a long time, so they should leave in a hurry after the matter of Qiu Shaoming.

Qiu Shaoming first sent the little sea king back to Xiao Miao'er, and then returned to the cultivation realm and rushed to the abandoned land.

Different from the Earth Realm, the territory of the Xiuzhen Realm is limited, and the so-called Eight Great Immortal Mansions are just an area formed by relatively advanced land, and the six Great Immortal Mansions are closely connected.

To the east of Dongyue Immortal Mansion was an endless abyssal sea, and with Qiu Shaoming's ability to use the power of the ocean, the distance between Yunlan Peak and the abandoned land was tens of millions of miles.

It took Qiu Shaoming several hours to safely set foot on the abandoned land.

"The air is not bad!" Qiu Shaoming exclaimed.

In the historical records of the Xiuzhen realm, almost all of them describe the abandoned place as 'hell', and even become a taboo topic, and few people take the initiative to mention this place.

But now it seems that it is all fake.

The aura richness of the Forsaken Land is far greater than that of the Eight Great Immortal Mansions.

Qiu Shaoming was a tourist, but he didn't dare to be careless, and only flew along the area where there was a river, so as not to escape when he encountered danger.

In this way, he flew slowly for about half an hour, and what made Qiu Shaoming strange was that the environment of the abandoned land was good and the scenery was beautiful, why didn't he see a single creature?

Even the rivers that connect with the sea, the fish consciously avoid it.

"Weird?"

With Qiu Shaoming's cultivation, he couldn't even notice where there was something abnormal?

Originally, he just wanted to see what was so strange about this continent, but now it seemed that it was not appropriate to stay for a long time.

Just as he was about to slip away.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my head!

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

……

The boundary, the magic capital of Pingdingshan.

The Blood Demon Venerable sat on a desolate hillside, and above his head was a pool of 'blood pool' that was thousands of feet long, and countless unjust souls and evil spirits were crowded together in pain, struggling and wailing.

Da-da-da-da!

In the distance, hurried footsteps sounded.

The Blood Demon Lord opened his eyes, and the pool of blood above his head instantly closed, as if it had never existed.

"Venerable Lord, there's news of the Heresy Alliance!"

A burly white horned clan prostrate on the ground and reported respectfully.

"Hand it over!"

The White Horned Clan stepped forward cautiously, carefully handed the 'Blood Book' to the Blood Demon Lord, and then left.

Tap the Blood Book, and a message flows into the Blood Demon Lord's mind.

"It's just a small alliance!" the Bloody Venerable said with a wry smile.

He didn't know why the Silver Horn King couldn't wait to search for information about the Alien Alliance, and even spent a huge amount of money to hire the three Dake brothers to help, knowing that there was no teleportation array in the realm, and the distance between regions could be described as astronomical.

And there are many dangers in it, even if the three Duck brothers have a magic weapon that can pass through the 'corpse water', it is not safe.

"Is there any treasure there?" thought to the Blood Demon Lord, and then shook his head and rejected the idea, as far as there could be any treasure in that small place, maybe there was some old man of the Silver Horn King.

With the exact news of the Alien Alliance, the Bloody Venerable's worries were also swept away.

Although he sensed that the Silver Horn King would not really drive him away, he still wanted to stay and watch the people of the Terran thrive.

The Bloody Lord is by no means a good man.

This can be seen from the exercises he cultivated, and the individuals who can use the corpse water to cultivate belong to the category of peerless geniuses in the earth realm, which is equivalent to having endless resources.

But how difficult it is.

The painful cultivation and the happy smile of the human race in Pingdingshan interacted in the mind of the Blood Demon Venerable, and his thoughts couldn't help but go back to three thousand years ago.

At that time, he was just an ordinary human race who had just cultivated to the Linghun stage, and he was burdened with an unknown mission, which was a mission deep in his bones, and he had existed since he was born.

But.

He retreated.

When he was terrified and stepped into the darkness.

He saw the master's gradually dimming back, heard the master's declining advice, and felt the master's disappointment and pain.