Back then, because of his incorruptibility and the feather spirit pretending to be Meng Jie, he entered the Land of Exile, attracting almost all the young powerhouses in the entire continent to enter the Land of Exile with him.

Later, Bi Ling appeared, attracting the real top powerhouses of the continent, and invisibly breaking the curse of suppressing the level of the Exiled Land.

After the exile of the three tribes and the place of open exile, there is no powerful force to suppress here, plus all kinds of strange treasures continue to be born, and many outlaws have entered the treasure hunt, and this place is now extremely chaotic, and killing is everywhere.

If you want to survive in the Exiled Lands, in addition to super combat power, you need more wisdom than ordinary people. Otherwise, it is easy to fall into the pit dug by others and be beaten to death by the group.

The easiest way to get to the bottom of the pit is to take the Pole Boat, but it is also the least safe way. Because no one knows if they will be intercepted halfway, or if the ship's own pirates are pirates.

Feng Lian disguised himself as an ordinary hunter of the intermediate level of Martial Ancestor, and together with a group of hunters, he squeezed into an old pole boat.

Standing on the deck, looking at the raging wind and the meteorites that kept speeding by, Feng Lian was full of emotion, thinking back to the past, the grievances with Jiang Moye and others here, some sad, some nostalgic......

"Boy, make up for 5,000 Divine Crystals!"

A cold voice woke Feng Lian up from his memories, making him very unhappy.

Feng Lian looked back at the middle-aged man with a senior Martial Ancestor standing behind him, frowned and asked, "Didn't I already give you enough money before I got on the boat?"

The middle-aged man said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, didn't you see that the wind is raging here, and our ships are seriously damaged?"

Feng Lian looked at the mast and cabin that kept making a "squeak" moan of pain, and said, "I haven't seen any ships attacked by meteorites, your ship is old, do you want me to take the blame for you?"

The middle-aged man shouted impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, pay the money, or I'll throw you off the boat!"

Feng Lian said unhurriedly: "The price has been negotiated before, and I have paid in full, you guys are considered a robbery, right?"

"What about robbing you, if you don't give money, you will end up with them!"

A middle-class, very angry-looking woman of the Maharaja stepped out of the cabin and threw three heads at Feng Lian's feet.

"Then you can try it. Feng Lian suppressed the anger in his heart, among the three heads, there was a girl who was obviously only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her cultivation was only at the level of a martial immortal before her death, and they could also do it.

"Don't be ignorant, with your cultivation, outside, hold on for an hour at most, we don't want to kill, we just want to take money!" The woman looked at Feng Lian's calm expression, and she was a little unsure of Feng Lian's cultivation in her heart. After all, who dares to haunt here alone, who doesn't have a few brushes?

Feng Lian turned his gaze to the head at his feet and said, "That's what you said you don't want to kill?"

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Boy, don't be embarrassed." ”

After the woman's eyes signaled, the incomparably heavy square sledgehammer in the middle-aged man's hand smashed down towards Feng Lian's head.

Feng Lian casually raised his hand to grab the sledgehammer, and two small snake-like lines of fire, one red and one black, climbed along the sledgehammer to the former's arm. One exploded directly on his surface, turning into a blazing orange-red flame, burning his body with a crackling sound.

The other drilled directly into the sea of knowledge from the center of his eyebrows and burned his sea of knowledge. Let him practice snorting without a chance, and directly turn into flying ash and dissipate with the wind.

The woman's face changed greatly, Feng Lian's attack was too weird, too violent, and she knew very well the combat power of the middle-aged man, although it was only at the level of a martial ancestor, but among the same level, there were almost no opponents, and it was impossible to be killed instantly.

Don't think about it, the young man in front of him who looks harmless to humans and animals must be a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

However, she quickly regained her composure, no matter how strong the other party was, it was impossible for them to become gods, and god-level cultivators generally walked slowly along the rock wall to find treasures, and it was impossible for them to take such a dilapidated ship......

The woman's eyes were murderous, and there was an extra sword of the second grade of the grandmaster in her hand, stabbing towards Feng Lian's heart.

Before the tip of the sword arrived, the sword qi had already touched Feng Lian's body. But how could the spirit weapon of the second grade of the Grandmaster hurt Feng Lian? He smiled elegantly, as if he couldn't react, and let the woman's thin sword stab into his heart.

"Click!" a crisp voice sounded. Feng Lian didn't move, but the thin sword in the woman's hand turned into powder and spilled all over the ground.

Feng Lian stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman's throat, and the Nine Netherworld Flames instantly crossed into her sea of knowledge, turning into runes and sealing her sea of knowledge.

Proficient in the witch curse technique, and comprehended some "laws of stealing the sky", dealing with a pseudo-god like a woman is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"Don't, let me go, let me go, please......"

Feng Lian didn't pay attention to the woman's cry and begging for mercy, and looked behind her who didn't understand what was going on, and wanted to rush up to the savior, a red light shot out of his eyes, directly stringing together more than a dozen pirates, and the painful wails came one after another.

Feng Lian looked at the passengers who poked their heads out of the cabin and asked, "Which of you can control this ship?"

An old man at the level of a martial ancestor said: "Old decay used to be a helmsman, and he could ......"

Feng Lian didn't wait for him to finish, and said softly: "Since you can, then this ship is handed over to you, and it's useless for these people to keep it." ”

Like swatting annoying flies, Feng Lian slapped it casually, and more than a dozen pirates were directly photographed by him. As for their life and death, Feng Lian doesn't care.

Feng Lian threw the woman on the deck and said, "I ask you to answer, you can be less painful." ”

The bloodless woman dared to resist, and said with a cry: "You say, I know everything." ”

Feng Lian said: "Give me the following situation in detail." ”

From the woman's mouth, I learned that since the curse was lifted, there were indeed many strong people who came to explore and took away a lot of treasures in the previous period.

Later, there were fewer and fewer treasures born, and with the opening of the Heavenly Gate, the invasion of the Four Realms, and the meteorite rain and other things happened one after another, the cultivators of the God Realm level retreated one after another.

The Land of Exile really attracts cultivators at the Martial Ancestor level, because many people have comprehended the realm here, promoted to Martial Saint, and entered a new world of cultivators.

As for the situation at the bottom of the pit, the woman doesn't know much, and now no one dares to go to the ten thousand caves below, and it is said that someone triggered some magic circles, making it a place of death for every step of the way.

There are also people who have seen strange lifeforms in the Ten Thousand Caves below, and those things seem to be immune to spiritual damage, which is very dangerous.

Feng Lian listened to it and pondered for a long time. If you want to go to the bottom of the sinkhole, you can't get around the ten thousand caves.

What kind of strange lifeforms, according to his estimates, there are ten ** and the people of a certain "heaven" in the world. If there is a domain gate leading to the underworld below, it seems that it will be a bit difficult to get through.

So what? No matter how hard it was, he had to go. My father was in a mess all day long, although he had a human appearance, but it was worse than before, and he was sick all day long, which made my mother feel extremely distressed every day.

And he also needs to go to the underworld to have a look, as much as possible to understand what kind of situation Nuwa Niangniang is laying down. Only by understanding it clearly can he take precautions and protect the safety of his family.

A few months later, Feng Lian finally arrived at the area where he had been promoted to Martial Saint, which was the most central location of the sinkhole, but it was the quietest, and even the tiny specks of dust floated in the air motionless.

Here he saw the picture projected at the bottom of the pit again, but this time it was no longer the scene of Mocun, but the Yunshui swamp of the Western Continent, where he bid farewell to Jiang Moye.

"Born from the heart?!" Feng Lian said to himself. Could it be that if you think of something, what will appear in the projection below?

The woman asked in surprise, "You, how dare you stare down?"

Feng Lian asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

The woman just glanced at it, then immediately turned around and said, "I saw dry bones all over the ground, and groups of necromantic wolves gnawing on rotting corpses, and one of them, half of the decomposed, was myself. ”

Feng Lian called a few passengers and asked them to look down, everyone saw something different, and a few people didn't even see anything, only saying that they saw countless meteorites speeding by.

A few months later, the Polar Boat finally reached the end of the route, the Meteorite Sea.

Because of the continuous influx of cultivators, many meteorites have scattered buildings on them, turning into small towns.

The ruler of the town changes almost twice in three days, and the person who can control a town for thirty years has not yet been born. Because there is no one to rule these people yet, fighting and killing are inevitable.

Especially when the strange treasure appeared here, it made everyone extremely crazy, and everyone suspected that the strange treasure was in everyone they saw.

Feng Lian thought to himself, maybe this was also because of the influence of the illusion below. But these are not things he cares about, whether they are dead or alive, depending on personal creation, he is too lazy to pay attention to them, in fact, he can't pay attention to them.

Feng Lian called the old man who was in charge of driving the extreme boat and said, "You will be the captain of this ship in the future." ”

"No, no!" the woman cried out in panic.

Feng Lian said coldly: "I learned a lot about your past through the Nine Nether Flames, a woman like you who has no bottom line and no benevolent heart, living is the biggest humiliation in this world!"

As soon as Feng Lian's divine sense moved, the Nine Nether Flames immediately burned in her sea of consciousness, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the woman's eyes were already hollow and turned into a dead corpse.

I wanted to keep his body for the old man, after all, the corpse of a Divine Realm cultivator was also a treasure. But looking at the woman's bewitching figure, it's okay to think about it. Who knows if they have any bad habits, maybe they have become accomplices to evil again.

Feng Lian had no choice but to release the spirit flame, burn her body, and muttered to himself, "I'll help you return everything you stole from this world." ”

Watching Feng Lianyun kill the female pirate lightly, all of them turned extremely pale. I'm worried that he will burn himself to ashes as soon as he burns it.

Ignoring the change in their expressions, Feng Lian jumped out of the pole boat and flew towards the town on a medium-sized meteorite.