Valley of Fire Rain.

Blood-stained.

In the midst of a sea of blood, Chi Yan opened his eyes from time to time to look, and he had no intention of cultivating at all.

Seeing that there were faint figures around, she got up and searched around.

"Senior sister, is senior brother back?"

As if noticing Chiyan's movements, Zhou Tongyu woke up slowly.

"Little junior sister, your cultivation is still shallow, and you can practice with peace of mind. ”

"Hasn't Senior Brother been in for a whole day, maybe ......?"

Zhou Tongyu is still very worried.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine. ”

Red Flame comforted.

In fact, she herself is a little unsure.

The only thing she was sure of was that Li Yuanchen should have entered the Dragon Pool.

Otherwise, it is impossible to disappear for no reason.

Even if that hatless heavenly water is unpredictable, and even the magic power can be devoured, it seems that Li Yuanchen is a cultivator with extremely powerful magical powers. She still believes from the bottom of her heart that Li Yuanchen should still be alive.

In the past few days, the people who have left the Sword Sect have also had contact with the Void Candle Dragon.

With the origin of the Void Candle Dragon and the Changli Sword Sect, if there is really something, there will definitely be news.

There is no news yet, but perhaps the best news is it.

"If he really comes back, little sister...... You better stop calling him Senior Brother. ”

"Why?" Zhou Tongyu was slightly puzzled.

"There is no why. ”

Chiyan shook his head helplessly.

She also heard some from her master.

The people of the Taixu Sword Realm all came out and asked for people directly.

It's a place where even the real person in charge of the sect is not qualified to enter.

Suddenly, she casually glanced up, "Why is he here......"

"Senior sister, is that ......?"

Zhou Tongyu followed Chi Yan's gaze and stared up.

In the sky, another streamer slashed across the sky, and the golden light flashed.

It's huge.

It's like an ancient giant ship, covering the sky and the sun.

"That's the True Martial Immortal Sect's Immortal Boat Painting Boat...... It is a Dao soldier-level flying treasure. ”

Red Flame explained.

The spirit sword and spirit soldiers of ordinary envoys of cultivators can often only be used by one person, but the immortal boat painting boat in front of him is a huge flying magic weapon, which is enough to stay for nearly a hundred people. It's even more lightning, as fast as lightning!

If it weren't for the single flight function, the grade would only be higher!

"It turns out that it's someone from other holy places, senior sister, I've been hearing you say that the five holy lands, how many of us are in the ranking of the Sword Sect?"

"We...... Barely in seventh place. ”

Red Flame smiled awkwardly.

The Haotian Continent is vast, and I don't know how many dynasties and how many cultivation sects. They are considered absolute kings in the Great Yin Dynasty, but if they are placed in the entire Haotian Continent, they are still a little weak.

The five holy lands Heavenly Power, Zhenwu, Shenxiao, Beili, and Phantom Sea are all rare spiritual land caves in the world.

I don't know how many years it has been inherited.

"No wonder they ...... one by one"

Zhou Tongyu originally wanted to say that those people were arrogant one by one.

I just thought about it, but in the end I didn't say it.

"It's better not to see them. ”

Chi Yan seemed to see Zhou Tongyu's thoughts.

The Divine Blood Waterfall has not appeared for thousands of years, even if it is just staying on the periphery, three days of cultivation is a thousand miles a day, which is enough to practice in other places for more than ten years. With such a huge opportunity, the Changli Sword Sect naturally did not dare to enjoy it alone.

As soon as the news spread, many people from the Five Holy Lands came instantly.

Anyway, Chiyu Peak has almost completely disappeared now, and the Void Candle Dragon has long since disappeared.

The Changli Sword Sect was also happy to be generous.

After all, the scope of this Divine Blood Waterfall is too large.

Even if there are more cultivators, it will not really have any effect.

"Does Senior Sister know the person above?"

Zhou Tongyu glanced at it from a distance, there were three cultivators standing in the front, and on the far left was a young man, wearing a feather-white Taoist robe, just looking at it from a distance, instantly giving people a luster and a shining treasure.

Obviously not an ordinary dress and service.

"Well, I know, the Taoist weapon that the surnamed Xing is wearing is probably the only one in the world. ”

Red Flame nodded.

The items used by ordinary cultivators are nothing more than spirit soldiers, treasure soldiers, and dao soldiers. In fact, she also has a lot, such as the condensation beads she used before, and the ten-square jade used to store items, all of which are treasures.

It's just like clothes, it's much more difficult to refine.

It's even harder!

Each one of them is extremely rare!

When worn on the body, it only takes a little magic power to provide strong defense!

......

In the air, huge flying boats swept over the valley.

"Uncle Liu, it seems that the legend is only true. ”

Xing Fangshu stood at the bow of the boat, looking around.

Just seeing the broken Chiyu Mountain Peak, there was an instant awe in the eyes of the whole person.

The entire huge Chiyu Mountain is now less than a quarter left!

The incision is as smooth as a mirror, and it does not seem to be cut by an external force at all.

At a glance, you can roughly guess the horror of the cutting force at that time.

"I'm afraid so. ”

The leader was an old man.

He looks like he is fifty or sixty years old, and his hair is knotted into a bun, which is quite fairy-like and bone-like. There is no sword on his body, but the whole person gives people an extremely sharp feeling, as if it is a peerless sword, and the edge is exposed.

"The thing that robbed the saints...... It must be true. ”

Xing Fangshu frowned, deeply taboo.

Even if it was him, he only heard the elder of the sect mention it this time.

Those things are too far away.

It has been nearly 10,000 years since it disappeared into the long river of time.

"If you want to achieve the Holy Tribulation, it's not easy to say!"

The old man sighed slowly.

No one knew exactly how to cultivate to reach the level of Tribulation Saint.

However, it is clear to everyone that if you want to achieve the Tribulation Saint, you must live together in the five Tribulations!

"Every time a cultivator crosses a tribulation, the difficulty increases greatly, and the third tribulation alone can only be resisted by a master whose strength is infinitely close to entering the Holy Realm. And that Tribulation Saint, the five tribulations coexist! The fourth tribulation and the fifth tribulation, even if you are a saint and a powerhouse, I am afraid that it will be wiped out in an instant!"

After the old man finished speaking, his gaze stayed on Xing Fangshu.

There are no transcendent saints, even if the Holy Soldier Emperor Soldier is in his hands, he will not be able to exert his power, and all that can be used is the Dao weapon. And if you want to take the Dao weapon to the hard pit, the heavenly tribulation that can be easily annihilated by those who enter the holy powerhouse is tantamount to a fool's dream!

Even if Xing Fangshu has this superb Taoist weapon, Jia Lanbao clothes, it will only be an instant when he is gone!

Therefore, there is only one way to achieve the Tribulation!

The flesh is hard to resist!

Even those ancient powers, with their extraordinary talents, have been physically shaking the heavenly tribulation from the very beginning.

In the end, there is no one in ten thousand who can succeed!

It's so hard to achieve the Tribulation!

"Remember, cultivation should be as sharp as a sharp edge and unstoppable! Don't say that it's just an ethereal Tribulation Saint, it won't be a climate! Even if one day, what if he really achieves a Tribulation Saint? At least one or two hundred years later!"

"Our True Martial Immortal Sect's blessed land is psychic, you are one level higher than them in your body, are you still worse than them? In one or two hundred years, with your qualifications, not to mention transcendent sainthood, even if it is a true saint, it has already been achieved!

"For countless years, do you think that no one in the Five Great Holy Lands really dared to fight the idea of the Tribulation Saint? They all know it! It's just that the Tribulation Saint is too illusory! Even if it is achieved, it will take ten times and a hundred times the time of ordinary people, and there is no meaning at all!"

"Today, once a trace of fear is born in your heart, a trace of demonic obstacles are born, your cultivation will only stop here for the rest of your life!"

The old man reprimanded again and again.

Seeing Xing Fangshu, he seemed to be comfortable, and his words were also extremely sharp.

"Uncle Shi taught me a lesson!"

"Remember, you are a member of our True Martial Immortal Sect!"

"Yes!" Xing Fangshu's eyes swept around, "But that Changli Sword Sect is generous, such a great opportunity, there is no hiding at all." As long as they are disciples of the Five Great Holy Lands, they can come to this Divine Blood Waterfall to practice. ”

The entire Red Flame Valley is too big.

Even if the Changli Sword Sect is generous, there is actually not much loss.

However, this bearing, this mind, is still worthy of admiration!

"Generous? Do they dare not be generous?"

The old man snorted coldly, his expression arrogant.

"Uncle Liu, let's go down first. ”

As he spoke, many people on the boat had already flown down.

"Uncle Shi, Fang Shu also went down to practice, trying to find the Dragon Pool. ”

"You don't have to waste time, leave this kind of thing to us. That Dragon Pool is not in this world at all, and if you want to forcibly break in, unless you stand on the ground and detach! If you really want to be able to enter, then the Changli Sword Sect is afraid that you will have already entered!"