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Not to mention how the fragile alliance of monks fought among themselves, or how wonderful the battle between Yu Xuanji and Moonlight was in the wilderness, outside the Three Elements Realm, at the end of the Divine Desolate World, which was further north than the Polar Ice Field, a misty light flickered in the endless hurricane of the Valley of the Wind. ♀ 【Starter】

This clear light has existed since half a year ago, and now, this clear light has expanded to the size of a square circle, and a dark vortex is faintly exposed inside.

Half a day passed, the dark vortex completely swallowed the clear light, and a team of embarrassed monks struggled out of the whirlpool, and they were greeted not by safety, but by a terrifying aura storm and ice storm.

Located at the end of the polar ice field, the Valley of the Wind is a dangerous Jedi in the world of the gods, where ice storms and aura storms blow all year round, and the occasional void storm that changes the color of the heavens and the earth.

The void was constantly crumbling and rebuilding under these hurricanes, and even a strong person like Gu Xiya didn't have enough preparation to dare to set foot in it easily.

This team of monks who came from nowhere were prepared, they did not hurry to support all kinds of defenses, and the treasure light on the barrier flickered, and no one was injured.

"Whew! It's finally out! The boy with the sword box behind him stood in the void, smiling with relief, the white light of the sword box isolating him from the hurricane, and the threat of the Valley of the Wind was an empty shelf.

But his smile quickly froze.

The horror of the Valley of the Wind is more than a few lines that can be easily described, the void is constantly collapsing by the hurricane, and the extremely terrifying void storm has been brewing for a long time.

It didn't even give these people who despised it any time to react, and it swept at a terrifying and suffocating speed, not to mention whether it could resist it or not, and it was not easy to even survive it.

"Never despise the world of God's wilderness, whether it's the environment or the people there."

The moment the storm blew, the boy remembered the sharp warning of the clan elders before leaving, and the next moment he lost all consciousness.

The Void Storm came out of nowhere and left suddenly.

However, after a short dozen breaths, the complacent monks were completely gone, and only fragments of rolled up robes and a few drops of blood could be seen in the wind.

The wind carried these bits and pieces out of the Valley of the Wind, and eventually abandoned them mercilessly.

Above the junction between the Valley of the Wind and the Polar Ice Field, a never-ending ice hut floated slowly, a hand reaching out of the narrow window and grasping a fragment of a magic weapon. ♀

"Tsk, the little cubs really refuse to give up. took advantage of the turmoil, and came to die again. The people in the hut casually kneaded the fragments into powder and sneered softly, very disdainful.

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Somewhere in Nanling, there is a small boat in the reeds, this is the home where Gu Mingdao has lived for half a year.

The boat had not been rowed for a long time, and the owner of the boat had sat upright on the futon, and had not woken up from his meditation for a long time, and his body was covered with dust.

As if sensing something, Gu Mingdao opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly took out a jade talisman from the placket on his chest.

This jade talisman exuded a faint light in his hand, and the color changed from white to light red, and then from light red to deep red, and the blood-stained color never faded for a long time.

Gu Mingdao stared at this jade talisman, his expression was slightly stunned, and his mind was in a trance as if he was in a dream.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Mingdao came back to his senses, put away the jade talisman casually, and wanted to settle down and continue to cultivate, but he couldn't calm down.

Outside the boat, the rain was dripping, and the sky and the earth were blurred without boundaries. Because of the rain, the humidity in the air is heavy, giving an uncomfortable feeling of rotting and mold.

Gu Mingdao felt inexplicably irritable, he used a trick to dry the moisture in the cabin, and took out a jade plaque from his arms quite carefully.

This jade card is simple and simple, with only a touch of red blood spots on the card, as if it grows in jade, which is Gu Liang's life card. Gu Liang did not encounter danger, he was diligently alchemy in the Three Yuan Realm, and the fate card had not changed, and he couldn't see the tricks when he turned it over and over.

Gu Mingdao looked at it carefully more than a dozen times, as if a flower had grown on it.

A few quarters of an hour later, the boat in the reeds staggered and flew. It traveled through the rain and mist, and its speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a ray of light, which must be thousands of miles away, and landed in a large city closest to Mizusawa.

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Kitahara, a deserted city.

With the efforts of countless monks, the ruins in the cave have been explored, and many of the palaces that have survived to this day have even been moved away entirely, and there are no secrets in the cave.

The Cave Heaven Blessed Land full of spiritual energy could not escape the doom, and the spiritual veins, spirit grasses, mineral deposits, and ruins in it were all divided up, and even the Cave Heaven Blessed Land itself was refined by the monks to recognize the Lord.

After the benefits were shared, the monks did not want to stay in this barren and cold place for a long time, but in a few days, the bustling cave was completely empty.

In the Qiankun station, Mozhu Zhenjun did not evacuate with the large army.

He sat on the cloud bed in the clean room, staring at the green smoke of tranquil incense rising from the incense burner, half of his face shrouded in shadows, and his expression was obscure.

It's been more than half a year, and Gu Liang hasn't come out of the damn three-element realm yet!

Mozhu Zhenjun took a deep breath, barely calming his inner thoughts.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the jade pupil that rested on the small table, and finally took it in his hand and cautiously examined the contents inside.

He couldn't wait.

This jade pupil record the method of entering the three-element realm, whether it is true or false, for the sake of cultivation, for the sake of immortality, he has to try.

The younger generation has little understanding of the name of Mozhu Zhenjun, and among the monks of his generation, who does not know the reputation of Mozhu Zhenjun?

They didn't dare to deceive him!

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