The wasteland was boundless, the gray sky was dyed with a layer of almost transparent blood red, and gusts of wind with a fishy smell blew from afar, I don't know how many thousands of miles it had spanned before it faded to such an extent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Stepping on the blood-colored surface, Leng Jianxuan's vigilance suddenly increased, and a strange old man quietly appeared beside him, the three of them didn't feel it at all, and they caught a glimpse of the figure out of the corner of their eyes first.

The person who came was haunted, the whole body was scattered with misty light, the face was not very clear, only roughly visible, it was an old man wearing an ancient Taoist uniform, with white hair and beard, and fairy wind bones.

The three of them saw that when his palm made contact with Feng Xiaoyi's shoulder, all the latter's strange power fluctuations were suppressed, and his body turned back to natural, the soft power flowed, and the cracks on the surface healed.

"Senpai."

Seeing that this mysterious old man was helping Feng Xiaoyi, Qing Ke and the others breathed a sigh of relief and called in a low voice, seeing that the old man withdrew his palm with a peaceful expression.

The pain was greatly eliminated, Feng Xiaoyi's face was no longer hideous, he reconciled his breath, and sensed that the external force that was sealed in his body was preserved, and he was temporarily safe and sound.

Huo Ran got up, Feng Xiaoyi looked at this mysterious old man he had never seen before, was surprised by his help, and thanked: "Thank you seniors for suppressing it." ”

"Little friend, maybe we have a fate."

The mysterious old man smiled faintly, said such an inexplicable sentence, and the cloudy old eyes looked into the depths of the blood-colored wasteland, and stepped out.

"It's still safe outside, and as long as a few friends don't go deeper, there will be no danger."

Perhaps time was pressed and he didn't want to stay longer, this mysterious old man just helped Feng Xiaoyi resolve the crisis by the way, and he didn't have time to think about it before he left again, leaving only a word of advice.

"He's going into the depths of the Scarlet Wasteland!"

"I guess he came for the depths of the Scarlet Wasteland."

Qing Ke exclaimed in a low voice, Leng Jianxuan corrected him, he stared at the mysterious old man tightly, the pressure that person gave him was very, very great and dangerous.

He dared to assert that this old man was definitely the most terrifying one of the people he had ever seen in his life, and there was no one, even a person like him who was not afraid of heaven and earth was very jealous of this old man!

"Who the hell is that old-timer?"

Qing Ke said solemnly, they couldn't see any special signs of this old man, they could only see that this person's Taoist clothes were very old, I don't know what kind of long age it was, it must be an old antique!

The mysterious old man stepped out slowly, but his figure appeared ghostly in the distance in a flash, but in a few breaths, it was very far away from the four of them.

"Thousands of years, thousands of eternity, the years have brought a long time, the beast world human race rises and falls, out of the underworld, and a temple has appeared, and you are still not dead."

"It's his stuff that has reappeared! It's still as usual, it's another bloody storm, I hope it can be found this time, and there will be no more scourge next time. ”

The mysterious ancient man muttered, with a hint of puzzlement, and with a few steps, the ground seemed to shrink, and he crossed the long distance in one step, and disappeared into the interior of the blood-colored wasteland.

Feng Xiaoyi and the four of them stayed in place, the old man disappeared from their field of vision, and the surrounding area seemed to be dispelled by the old man's walking by, and all the evil was dispelled by Haoran righteousness.

"Your injuries are fine."

The old man had already walked away, Leng Jianxuan retracted his gaze, looked at Feng Xiaoyi's bloodstained tragic appearance, and asked coldly.

"That power is still there, and I need some time." Feng Xiaoyi said.

"Why are you so badly affected?" Qing Ke asked.

"I don't know." Feng Xiaoyi was also puzzled.

Feng Xiaoyi had a hunch that part of the external force was suppressed in his body, and some of it was expelled from his body, and that part of his body was always a hidden danger, in order to prevent extraneous branches, he had better deal with this part of the force first.

He sat cross-legged on the ground again, ran the six formations, and began to refine the part of the power in his body, these powers were too powerful, although they had been filtered by the mysterious old man, refining still made his meridians tingle faintly.

This sat for a day, and there was no sign of Feng Xiaoyi stopping, Leng Jianxuan and the three of them frowned, and they could only wait beside them.

It was strange that Leng Jianxuan and the three of them had been here for two days and two nights in a row, and since the mysterious old man entered the interior of the Great Wasteland, they had never seen anyone blatantly enter it.

This is puzzling, the ancestral weapon evil spirit is desolate and ghostly, which caused a big sensation, the turmoil spread, and all the countries of the temple should have known, but they have never seen a country send a strong person to come.

It's like the countries have a certain tacit understanding and ignore this matter!

Jinling Imperial Palace!

The palace hall is strict, there is no guard outside, the entire hall is sealed by a layer of enchantment, and the wind is difficult to leak, and at this time, the Jinling Emperor Yin Tianwang and other important emperor realm powerhouses are all there.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is rumored that the ancient evil spirit has reappeared, what do you think?" Emperor Jinling was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

Speaking of the absurdity, everyone present couldn't change their color, and King Su couldn't help but shake his head sadly.

"Why did the desolate ghost reappear for no reason, and it was only a few hundred years since the last appearance?" Yin Tianwang said in confusion.

The same is true for other people, the rumored absurdity, every time it appears in the world, it has been two or three thousand years, why did something happen this time, only more than six hundred years have appeared again.

"I want to go to the wasteland myself."

After a while, Emperor Jinling suddenly said such words, and everyone's faces immediately changed drastically.

"The emperor thinks twice! Don't forget the lessons of my Jinling Empire's demise three thousand years ago! ”

King Su Tian immediately advised, in order to dispel this thought of the Jinling Emperor, he also reluctantly moved out of their Jinling Kingdom three thousand years ago and almost lost the country!

"The emperor needs to be cautious in this matter, don't risk your life!" Mo Xuan also tried his best to persuade him.

"It is not easy for my Jinling Kingdom to have today's situation, and it must not be destroyed again, and the things of three thousand years ago cannot be repeated!" Yin Tianwang said solemnly.

As expected by Emperor Jinling, everyone was against it, and he also thought deeply about this matter, and he couldn't decide whether to go or not, half and a half of each.

"Have you asked Uncle Huang, has Uncle Huang allowed us to be contaminated with desolation again?" Yin Tianwang said again.

Emperor Jinling didn't answer, which means that he didn't ask, but just wanted to go his own way.

"Feng Xiaoyi and Leng Jianxuan are in the wasteland, over there..."

"I'll secretly interrogate Blood, he knows what to do."

Emperor Jinling's heart sank, but he still planned not to go to the wasteland, and then replied to Mo Xuan, they sent someone to secretly follow the wind and Xiao Yi them, and they had personal thoughts.

Wasteland!

Five days have passed, the desolate turmoil of the blood-colored wilderness has gradually subsided, Feng Xiaoyi has spent so much time, the spiritual veins in his body are shining, to the extreme, the nine spiritual veins in the dantian want to converge, ready to give birth to the Void Earth Yuan Dan, but today he stopped cultivating.

Give him some time, he is sure to rush into the Earth Yuan Realm in one fell swoop, but now is not the time, his time cannot be delayed here, he still has his own important things.

Feng Xiaoyi got up, for many days here, no one has been in and out of this wasteland for a long time, hundreds of thousands of miles, except for the four of them, there is no one on the ground.

It's vast, desolate, and bleak, just being on the edge can make people who are not determined feel sad and melancholy, and in the past few days, the four of them have quietly captured a little.

"It's time for us to go."

Feng Xiaoyi said, about the legend of the desolate, they have heard a little bit, as soon as it appears, it is destined to be a river of blood, but unfortunately that bloody scene is in the depths of the wasteland, not they can see, they are just passers-by.

"Let's go, this murder weapon, the farther away the better."

Qing Ke deeply agreed, the world is circulating, the absurd is in the world, the living beings within a radius of 100,000 miles are devastated, and the blood flows thousands of miles, even if the harm in each present world is reduced in an orderly manner, but for this ominous murder weapon, everyone wants to avoid it.

"Look! There is a mutation in the depths of the Scarlet Wasteland! ”

The four of them left, but they hadn't gone far when they suddenly heard Xuan Bing's cold drink, and everyone followed his gaze, and in the depths of the wasteland, a huge phantom appeared in the sky.

"What's that?"

"It's the phantom of a stone tablet!"

Feng Xiaoyi said in a deep voice, even if it is far away, but in the distant sky, a phantom shadow is projected from the depths of the Nine Heavens Dome, which is huge, connecting the sky and the earth, shocking the eyeballs!

"Blood?"

The four of them saw that there seemed to be a bright red liquid dripping down the edge of the stone tablet projection, flowing to the earth, but before they could see clearly, the vision in the distance suddenly disappeared again.

The sky returned to normal, and there was no other abnormality, but the scene just now was clearly staged, was this just a mirage-like vision?

"Legend has it that the reason why this great wilderness is blood-colored is because it was stained with blood, and in the depths of 100,000 miles, it was even stained with the blood of the gods and became a forbidden place."

Qing Ke said, he has been active in this wasteland all year round, and he knows more rumors.

"In ancient times, a god entered the depths of this wasteland, but he never came out again, and the world said that he was killed by the vision of that mysterious stone tablet." Xuan Bing also rarely spoke.

"One day, when I'm done, I'll definitely go all the way into this wasteland to find out." Leng Jianxuan snorted coldly.

The eyes of the three of them were still in the distant sky, and Feng Xiaoyi was suddenly distracted by something, and he looked at a place on the ground, where there was something, like a flute half-buried in the earth.

Feng Xiaoyi walked over and pulled it out, it was a simple flute, I couldn't see anything special, it was black, no different from an ordinary flute, it was too old.

"What is this?"

Leng Jianxuan glanced at it and frowned, the old flute was too ordinary, but it was so ordinary that it seemed a little unusual, and he couldn't tell what it felt.

"I don't know, maybe it's just a discarded flute."

Feng Xiaoyi shook his head and handed the flute to Leng Jianxuan, who took it and looked at it for a while, but couldn't see the reason, so he threw it back to him.

Feng Xiaoyi took it, and he didn't know why he wanted to take this thing, he wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, it would be harmless to put it around, and it would be temporarily stored in the space ring.

The four of them set foot on the road again, and they didn't know that not long after they left here, in the depths of the wasteland, a bloody old man flew out.

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