Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan took a step and walked towards the black hole.

Logan exclaimed: "Young Master Qingxuan, you ......"

Everyone else is desperately resisting and going backwards, and they can't support it before they are sucked in in despair. Yang Qingxuan's eyes were resolute, his steps were steady, and he walked towards the black hole step by step.

A different color flashed in the eyes of midnight, and he also took a step and followed behind Yang Qingxuan.

Giber said in a deep voice, "Prince, what should I do?"

Logan looked around, thousands of miles of space, all shrouded in lights, suction, and ghosts, and it was extremely difficult to escape.

And more than 200 people, most of them have been sucked into the black hole.

Logan's gaze fell on Yang Qingxuan's slender back, and there seemed to be a hint of understanding in his heart, and he suddenly became resolute, shouting, "Let's go too!"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and took a step, wanting to follow Yang Qingxuan's example and walk towards the black hole, but after only taking a small step, he was completely rolled up by the black hole, flew around in the air a few times, and sucked it in.

Giber and Ryle were startled and chased away.

Soon, Yang Qingxuan and Midnight's figures also stepped into the black hole.

After a while, the light and the sad song flowed for a while, and then it fell completely silent and slowly returned to calm.

After a period of catharsis, the crazy suction of the black hole also became stable, turning into an erect oval, like a long mirror, and like a teleportation door, frozen above the platform.

......

After Yang Qingxuan stepped into the black hole, countless spatial rules were disillusioned, and he teleported to a strange space at the end of the world.

In front of him was a huge white glow, emitting a flood of spiritual light, as if there was something inside.

More than 200 martial cultivators were all thrown into this space by the black hole, staring at the white light and revealing a different color.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed, and he saw that among the white rays, there was a piece of land, like an empty island hanging in the center of the entire space.

The land is not large, there are peaks and waterfalls, strange flowers and plants, pavilions and stone steps, and large buildings are located on the top of the mountains.

The golden light in Yang Qingxuan's eyes became a little hot, because on the depiction of the map, there was such a scene, and the place where the key manifested was above this scene.

"The Land of Immortal Kun!"

Logan was overjoyed, took a sharp breath, and flew away.

Looking at the appearance of this land, it seems that it has not been damaged, and it should be the place where the Xiankun clan lived.

Then the treasures of the Immortal Kun clan are very likely to remain in it.

More than 200 people were all in the same mind, scrambling to fly over, and suddenly disappeared in the white mang.

Yang Qingxuan and Midnight also followed behind everyone, flew into Baimang, and landed on the land.

Looking down from the sky, the whole land is not large, it is just a mountain range.

On the top of the mountains are various palaces and buildings, and the carved shapes of the fairy kun can be seen everywhere.

On the highest peak, stands a huge palace of azure blue, which occupies almost the entire top of a mountain.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at the huge palace, revealing a look of greed.

"Your Highness Logan, this mission has been carried out at this point, it should be almost clear, right?

An old man who had a glimpse of the truth suddenly spoke.

Logan's pupils shrank, and the murderous aura swept through him imperceptibly, and he snorted coldly: "Do you recognize me?"

The old man said: "Originally, there was a little speculation, but after these two elders showed their strength, it can basically be confirmed. On the island of Hanqi, the Amand clan, except for His Royal Highness Logan, who else can lead the two realm kings. If I'm not mistaken, this mid-level realm king should be the Grand Elder of the Amand Clan, Lord Jiber. ”

The rest of the people were calm, and it was obvious that everyone had communicated in private.

Giber snorted contemptuously.

The old man was not angry, and said: "Prince Logan concealed his identity and recruited mercenaries, he must have his own ideas and plans, so naturally we shouldn't care about it." But in this land of immortals, it is better to ask clearly about the interests of everyone, and it is best to agree on a plan. ”

Logan said coldly: "Now that you know the identity of this king, what qualifications do you have to agree with me?"

The old man said: "I am naturally not qualified alone, but there are more than 200 of us. His Royal Highness the Prince has seventeen people. There are two of them in this Qingxuan son. It's better to do this, His Royal Highness the Prince will take 30 percent, this Qingxuan Gongzi will take half of it, and the remaining 60 percent and a half will be divided among more than 200 of us. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qingxuan flew straight towards the huge palace.

The old man's eyes were angry, and he said loudly: "Young Master Qingxuan!"

Yang Qingxuan simply turned a deaf ear, and when they didn't exist, they flew directly into the giant mountain.

Logan was stunned for a moment and sighed, "After all, I lost." I despise this group of IQs, and what qualifications do I have to talk to about distribution. And Yang Qingxuan completely ignored it, and there was no such mental retardation in his eyes. ”

As he spoke, he stared at the old man and sneered, "Retarded." ”

Then with a wave of his hand, he took more than ten Amand people to chase Yang Qingxuan, for fear that Yang Qingxuan would get the treasure first.

The old man was furious, and his hair trembled with anger.

A martial artist said in a deep voice: "Since they don't want to, then we don't have to be polite, wait for the opportunity to act, and the treasures we get will definitely be more than this allocation." ”

The old man nodded and said, "Okay." Let's work together, don't be afraid of them at all, let's go!"

More than 200 people hurriedly followed and flew towards the huge mountain.

Suddenly, a layer of light spread from the blue palace and rushed towards everyone.

"Oh no, it's an enchantment!

More than 200 people panicked and scattered like ants, falling towards the foot of the huge mountain.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The moment the alien martial cultivators landed one by one, their legs trembled, and they almost knelt down.

The foot of the mountain was filled with extremely strong gravity, pressing on everyone without warning, and the bones of the whole body made a "click" sound, and the teeth bared in pain.

But fortunately, the aliens are all physically cultivated, and the flesh is strong, and it is only a temporary discomfort, and they quickly adapt to it.

At the foot of the mountain, a stone staircase leads straight to the top, but the clouds are shrouded in the distance, and there is a forbidden enchantment, which is not real.

More than 200 people didn't dare to go forward alone, and their eyes fell on Yang Qingxuan and Logan.

Logan sneered contemptuously, then looked at Yang Qingxuan, and said, "Brother Qingxuan, the treasure of the Immortal Kun clan should be on it, this gravity realm, it shouldn't be difficult for you and me, right?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "If it's just the gravity field, naturally don't be afraid. I'm afraid there are other inexplicable things. ”

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with golden light, although he put away his fiery eyes and said slowly.

"Something else?"

Logan exclaimed, "Could it be that Brother Qingxuan saw something?"

Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said: "This is indeed the coverage of the gravity field, but there is something wrong, I can't say what it is, in short, be careful." ”

So saying, he took the lead and walked up the stone steps.

(End of chapter)