A sword is lightly picked, the sword is like a dragon, and a demon pill is picked out in the flickering sword light.

"Get the six-grade Flowing Water Pill, and give a half-step Yin God Realm Demon Pill. Qin Hao's face showed a touch of joy, and then the dragon phoenix wings flapped suddenly, and the figure left the waterless deep mountain.

In a deep mountain that is not even counted as a secret realm, it is already a good harvest to be able to find a six-grade pill and a demon pill containing essence.

For Qin Hao, it is still the same sentence, better than nothing.

Even if it was a six-pinned pill that could only barely plug between the teeth, it was better than not having an elixir to swallow.

He still has ten years to travel, and he doesn't know how many immortal secret realms he knows, and there are no less than a hundred places in this Yu Holy Land alone.

Of course, most of the Immortal Secret Realms have not yet reached the time of birth, or the dangers in them are not something that Qin Hao can go to explore now, but there is also a secret realm on a plain thousands of miles away from this Pingshan City, and this secret realm is also recorded in the books in the second layer.

That secret realm was the ruins of a golden immortal who swept across the Great Luo Realm 30,000 years ago. It is also strange to come, an invincible existence in the Da Luo Realm, with his superb swordsmanship, he was even praised by the Yu Da Sage of Yu Holy Land as the first Rao Haoyu Sword Immortal of Da Luo Jinxian, and it was extremely bizarre to fall on a plain, and that plain had a very strange name, Burial Immortal Plain.

And that plain is now the Burial Immortal Plain where Qin Hao is going, and the invincible Golden Immortal Ruins of the Great Luo Realm are also in Zheng

The clouds are full of mist, and the dragon's wings are like riding the wind.

After Qin Hao left from the waterless deep mountain, he rushed to this Haoyu Sword Immortal to get the ruins

In just a few hours, during which he had also used the Immortal Sky Escape, he had already galloped thousands of miles, and a vast plain came into view.

Suddenly, the dragon phoenix wings stopped fanning, Qin Hao's eyes paused slightly, and he looked at the bustling figure on the plain in the distance.

On the Burial Immortal Plain, I don't know when there have been many monks, and the costumes of these monks are also different, and they seem to be from different forces, but this time they are coming together.

Among this group of people, another gray-haired old man standing at the front was the leader, and in perception, the old man's bone age had been nearly a thousand years.

The wrinkles on the old man's face had entered the ravine, and in that vain breath, there was his near-end longevity.

Before Qin Hao could appear, a monk behind the old man shouted: "Fellow Daoist, since you have come here to bury the Immortal Plain, why don't you show up?"

The middle-aged man with a solemn face behind the old man had already turned to look at the sky, looking at Qin Hao's figure standing in the air.

At this time, Qin Hao had already put away the dragon phoenix wings, as if he was stepping on the void, standing in this firmament

The next moment, he stepped under his feet and landed directly in front of the middle-aged man.

"Something?"

He looked at the few monks who appeared in this Burial Immortal Plain, his eyes calm.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Presumably, Daoist friends are here, and they are also here for the opportunity in this Burial Immortal Plain, right?"

"He is my father, and he has been poor all his life and stopped at Jindan, when he was young, for some reasons, and now for more than a thousand years, his longevity has been exhausted. ”

He glanced at the old man in front of him and said in a low voice, "As the eldest son, what should I do for him!"

The old man also turned around slowly and glanced at Qin Hao, who appeared in front of the team.

"Hello, friend!"

The voice was full of vicissitudes, and there was a sense of twilight, as if it was about to wither at any time.

It's a pity that the old man's greeting didn't make Qin Hao change color, just looked at the old man quietly.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he added: "My father and I are only from a barren mountain, and we haven't seen any big world, and now I am only a Jindan mid-grade cultivator, and these monks around me are also recruited by me from Hanyu City, and they are all Jindan lower-grade cultivators." ”

"I haven't saved much wealth in my life, not to mention that with a few people like me, I haven't had much hope to get something from the Burial Immortal Plains. And when I met a Taoist friend here, I had this thought, and I hope that Taoist friends can help us. ”

With a hint of bitterness on his face, he took out the storage bag on his waist, and took out the remaining hundred or so lower-grade immortal stones from it.

"I only have these immortal stones left now, if you don't dislike it, then ask you to go forward with us!"

He stared at Qin Hao, his eyes flashing with blazing light, but in that blazing light, there was a faint feeling of difficulty.

"I Guan Daoist friends have fairy rhyme in their robes, they must be a son in a big city, and they don't care about these more than 100 low-grade immortal stones, but I still ask Daoyou to answer......"

"Yang'er!" The old man stretched out a withered palm and gently patted the middle-aged man in front of him, he looked at Qin Hao's face as pale as water, "My longevity still lasts for several years......

The middle-aged man still looked at Qin Hao, "Fellow Daoist, look, this ...... Please also ask Taoist friends to help once, if it can be done, I will repay the kindness of Taoist friends as a cow and a horse!"

and his father are counted among them, but they are only nine Jindan realms.

Many monks who entered the Burial Immortal Plain had said that non-ten Jindan realm immortals were not allowed to step into it, and now, Qin Hao's appearance was like a life-saving straw.

Qin Hao glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, and then glanced at the immortal stone in the middle-aged hand, and he said lightly: "Okay!"

The middle-aged man was stunned, and immediately looked at Qin Hao with joy.

He clasped his fists again and again, "Thank you for your help!"

Qin Hao glanced at it lightly, "It's not the time to enter the Burial Immortal Plain!"

"Especially when the ruins haven't been opened yet, even if you step into it, you're just looking for it. ”

The middle-aged man smacked his tongue slightly, what he didn't expect was that this young man seemed to know more about this Burial Immortal Plain than him, especially the ruins of that one.

For today, he has been preparing for several years, and it is on this day that he takes his father to the Burial Immortal Plain.

Qin Hao glanced at the old man lightly, and the chaotic pupils suddenly moved, "There are not more than half a year, why bother to hold on?"

The middle-aged man was suddenly startled, and looked at the old man beside him in a daze, "Father, what he said is true?"

The old man glanced at Qin Hao with bitterness, and secretly smacked his tongue, "I know my longevity, if I support it, it should not be difficult for a few years!"

Qin Hao didn't refute it, for what the old man said, it was nothing more than to let his son feel relieved and let go, I'm afraid that the middle-aged man really found some opportunity from the Burial Immortal Plain, which could help him break through the middle grade of Jindan, I am afraid that this old man would not swallow it.

Even if he breaks through the middle grade of Jindan, how many more years of longevity can he have? In this longevity, can he improve again?

Qin Hao waved his hand and slowly stepped forward, "The ruins of Haoyu Sword Immortal have appeared!"