The so-called wind tunnel is a vague hole that appears out of thin air, and those who are selected by the wind tunnel will automatically be sucked into the wormhole, and disappear into this wilderness in full view of everyone, without knowing where to go.

When Yun Miao came to Qingfeng Ridge, it was already crowded with people, but it was silent.

After waiting for a long time, Yun Miao saw a seemingly nonexistent beam of light, coming from afar, Yun Miao was surprised to see that in the beam, there was actually a trace of imperceptible evil qi, faintly floating,.

Yun Miao looked around and found that the people on Qingfeng Ridge were all eager to rush to the wind tunnel, hoping to become the lucky one who could be taken away by the wind tunnel.

Seeing this scene, Yun Miao secretly took a breath, according to legend, the statement that Tong Guò Feng Cave arrived at the Xuantong Realm for training is really a deified scam, this is a scam carefully organized by the Xuantong Realm, a scam intended to devour lives, and a scam that he knows is a lie but can't debunk it.

Yun Miao's heart was sad for a while, some things, you know is one thing, but when you face it, it's another.

At this moment, seeing so many vivid and infinite promising knots being swallowed into the wind tunnel like this, Yun Miao's heart suddenly swelled with an impulse, she wanted to speak out, she wanted to tell everyone the truth.

At this time, the senior brother's voice suddenly sounded in his heart: no one will believe it, they will think that you are playing tricks, ruining their good deeds, and fighting for opportunities for yourself.

Yun Miao closed his mouth angrily, not letting himself make a sound, but he silently thought in his heart, is this group of people full of gratitude to the Xuantong Realm until they die!

The beam, slowly turning, swam beside Yun Miao and them, as if looking for a target, Yun Miao slowly took a step forward, facing the beam, and the other people saw this, and also eagerly rushed to the beam, afraid that Yun Miao would rob them of their opportunity.

When the white light shrouded Yun Miao, it stopped suddenly, and then quickly turned into a wind tunnel, pulling Yun Miao in at once.

The moment she fell into the wind tunnel, Yun Miao clearly felt that there was an energy fluctuation in the wind tunnel, and this fluctuation pulled her, as if it was about to tear her apart.

However, this feeling disappeared in a flash, and then, Yun Miao found himself falling on a winding corridor, with thick clouds and mist under his feet, could this be the legendary Heavenly Street? Yun Miao thought to himself.

The corridor was scattered with young men and women from the Vientiane Continent. At this moment, they walked forward little by little with mechanical steps, with a blank face.

No one cared, no one instructed, no one asked, and this group of people who came here through the wind cave seemed to have been forgotten as soon as they appeared, and they seemed to have a little bit of self-fending casualness.

Yun Miao was stunned for a moment, and began to move forward step by step with the people who were moving forward.

As Yun Miao walked, she quietly opened the Eye of Heaven, released the spirit medium, and carefully observed the situation around her.

It is a promenade built on a cliff, and at the bottom of the promenade is a bottomless abyss, and at the end of the promenade is a large circular square, and everyone who arrives there will be struck by lightning falling from the sky.

After Yun Miao's divine sense swept there, he was surprised to find that those who had withstood the lightning strike, their cultivation had really jumped from the Yudan to the Yuanying Realm all at once.

However, their spirits suddenly withered, as if the ascension of the realm had exhausted their vitality.

And those who could not withstand the lightning strike fell directly from the round platform into the abyss below.

Yun Miao's heavenly eye saw countless unjust souls and ghosts in the abyss under his feet, and the abyss was surging with a surging evil qi.

The person who had improved his cultivation walked to a large square through the rooftop, and dozens of monks from the Yuan Infant Realm slowly gathered in the square, all of them looking lost and depressed, demented, and didn't even roll their eyes. It seems that the soul of someone has really taken away the soul.

Yun Miao secretly screamed badly, and quietly stopped, and suddenly escaped into the realm of emptiness, merging with the surrounding environment, and at the same time quietly approached the edge of the corridor, sliding towards the abyss below.

The psychic disciples who were counting the number of people on the corridor, counted and counted, and found that there was one person missing, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, such a thing, whether he reported it or not, his life was difficult to protect, and after thinking for a long time, this disciple bit his teeth, pulled the guards around him, and fed him a soul-losing pill casually, and threw him on the corridor, and followed the people who walked forward, and walked to the rooftop.

Yun Miao slid down the cliff little by little, and after passing through the gloomy resentment, she found herself on top of a high hill.

On the hill were low shrubs, and Yun Miao stood quietly, carefully observing the surroundings.

After confirming that the surroundings were still safe, Yun Miao's heart relaxed slightly.

It seems that Mo You didn't plan to kill this group of people from the beginning, so she should hope that this group of people would enjoy it after they improved their cultivation in the experience.

If that's the case, you'll probably get more energy.

Yun Miao was thinking wildly, when she was suddenly surprised to hear the long breathing of a cultivator, her mind moved, and a divine sense flashed out.

At this moment, Yun Miao clearly saw that a young man was sitting calmly on the top of a high mountain, practicing and meditating as if no one was around.

As if sensing his divine sense, the young man glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, Yun Miao panicked slightly, and hurriedly withdrew his divine consciousness and threw it into the vast sky.

The sky is empty and quiet, and it makes people feel uninterested.

Yun Miao threw her divine consciousness to the ground again, and the outline of the mountains, rivers and hills suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, which made her full of interest, so she continued to spread her divine consciousness, and slowly, she felt the wild land under her feet, the endless desolation.

Suddenly, Yun Miao felt some kind of fluctuation in that desolation, and the fluctuation carried the longing and pain that had been deposited for countless years, like a call that touched people's hearts and could not be ignored.

Yun Miao tried hard to enlarge her divine sense, but she couldn't find the source of the fluctuation, which seemed to have gone through layers of obstacles, and was now very weak, and she could only barely detect it.

Yun Miao's heart trembled slightly, and she suddenly understood that she could not refuse this call, she would definitely find the source of that subtle fluctuation, and she would respond to that call.

Despite the sincerity of the call, Yun Miao still did not act rashly, she raised her eyes and looked around, found a big stone on the hill, sat down steadily, and began to meditate and cultivate.

But her heart did not relax for a moment, she was using the psychic medium to listen carefully, the sounds around her, she felt the feelings of every bird, and also paid attention to the feelings of the mountain fox and the grass rabbit, she hoped to listen to guò to find out the news of others.