Ning Zhenghao didn't want to be recognized, so he took out a jade bottle, took a sip of the water in the bottle, and his face immediately began to distort and reorganize, but in just a few minutes, he became another person.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, Ding Xuan was dumbfounded, and on the grassland below the mountain, hundreds of tents were densely built.

"It seems that people with some ability in Huaxia are here." Ning Zhenghao told Ding Xuan that in order to avoid large-scale conflicts, the five bases and several of the strongest hermit families set a rule together: this time in the Tianshan Secret Realm, anyone can enter and explore, as for whether they can enter and what they can get after entering, it all depends on their own ability.

The treasures that appear in the secret realm of Yun Province are too tempting, and the bustle of the world is all for profit, and everyone wants to get a piece of the pie in Tianshan.

"Hey, this place is ours." A rude voice sounded, and the Chinese language was a little stiff, and the two looked at each other coldly, only to see a few tall foreigners pointing at a few Chinese people: "You guys, get out." ”

Those Chinese people are not vegetarians, and said angrily: "This is our Chinese land, not ours, is it still yours?" ”

The foreigners were all of Aryan race, with high noses and deep eyes, and at first glance they knew that they were from northern Siberia. One of them was very burly, bald, almost like a giant, he carried a big axe, took two steps forward, and his eyes swept fiercely over the faces of those people: "It's the end of the world now, and it doesn't matter if China is not Chinese, whoever has a hard fist is whoever." ”

Before the words fell, the axe in his hand turned and danced towards the few people in front of him.

"Whew." With a crisp sound, one hand grabbed the blade of the axe, and the bald giant squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the man with a long figure in front of him: "Little white face, do you want to fight unevenly?" ”

Ning Zhenghao's arm shook. shook the other party back a few steps, and said coldly: "This is the land of China, even if the end of the world comes, this is still my land of China, and no one else can touch it." ”

Everyone around cheered, and the bald head had an angry face. wanted to rush up, but was stopped by another blonde man reaching out, and the blonde man's gaze swept over Ning Zhenghao: "Sorry, offended." So he led the people to go elsewhere, and the bald head was a little angry, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Ning Zhenghao looked at the group of people camping in a vacant lot not far away, his face was gloomy, Ding Xuan came over with a calm face, and whispered, "They are a group of five. Judging from the energy fluctuations on his body, they were all of the seventh order. Could it be that Siberia is also full of masters? ”

"They are from the Holy See." Ning Zhenghao lowered his voice, "The Holy See has a secret method that can greatly improve a person's strength in a short period of time, we have smashed several incidents of the Holy See's invasion of Huaxia before, but at that time the other party was still a sixth order, and now it is actually a seventh order." ”

"In a short time, you say?" Ding Xuan asked in a low voice, "Will my cultivation decline in the future?" ”

"It's not just a drop." Ning Zhenghao said with a calm face. "It is said that this secret method is based on the premise of consuming life force, and when the time comes. will die a terrible death. ”

Ding Xuan exclaimed: "I knew that I would die, but there would be someone who was willing." ”

Ning Zhenghao sneered: "That's the Holy See, dying for God is a supreme honorable thing. ”

Ding Xuan frowned, just as those few Chinese people came over to thank Ning Zhenghao just now, and Ning Zhenghao talked with them for a while. I heard a lot of news.

After the appearance of the Tianshan Secret Realm this time, not only Huaxia, but also several surrounding countries have sent people over, of course, the weak ones. Basically, it was secretly destroyed, and the rest were all strong and did not dare to do it easily.

As for the people who broke into the secret realm, they have gone to several batches, but most of them are lost in the psychedelic array outside the secret realm, and the psychedelic array is no longer just a way to get lost, but is full of crises, many people have been damaged, and some people have escaped and come back, all of them are very embarrassed.

It is said that there is a formation master in the Yuecheng base who knows the art of Qimen Dunjia, and he has already sent someone to invite him, and he will come soon.

It was getting late, Ding Xuan and Ning Zhenghao found a remote place to set up camp, set up two tents, she lay in her sleeping bag to cultivate, and the aura of heaven and earth was poured into her body under the guidance of Tianying's heart, circulating in the meridians, forming one week after another.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, and a carp sat up, and when she was absorbing the aura just now, she felt a trace of extremely fine yin qi.

If she was just an ordinary person, she would definitely ignore that trace of yin qi, but she had a black whisk of dust tempered by thousands of grievances, and after dripping blood to recognize the master, she was more sensitive to yin qi, so she was aware of it.

How can there be yin energy here? That's the breath that only the soul can have, is someone using a magic weapon with yin energy?

She opened the curtain and came out, feeling the qi of heaven and earth, but she could no longer feel the trace of yin.

He swept towards Ning Zhenghao's tent with his divine sense, and when he saw that he was safe and sound, he didn't care anymore, turned around and went into the tent to continue cultivating.

Early the next morning, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Ge Laozi, which god killed my nephew." ”

Ding Xuan's heart moved, remembering the trace of yin qi he felt last night, so he opened the tent and came out, and saw a male corpse lying in a medium-sized family camp, the corpse was still a teenager, but the whole person was sucked dry by people, turned into a crumpled dry corpse, and his face was distorted, as if he had seen something terrible.

The young man's uncle was still scolding, but he also knew that being able to kill and suck his nephew dry so unknowingly was not something he could deal with at all.

Ding Xuan walked over and reached out to check the young man's pulse, and the young man's uncle said angrily: "What are you doing? ”

Ding Xuan said lightly: "Check the cause of death." ”

The uncle hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything, Ding Xuan pressed the young man's pulse and probed the spiritual power into it, his meridians were completely dried up, and the spiritual power and life force were completely drained. When she reached his heart, she finally felt a wisp of yin energy.

It's really strange, looking at it like this, it's like being sucked dry by the ghosts, but it is impossible for the ghosts to survive between heaven and earth, unless they are taken away by the magic weapon at the moment of death and raised in the magic weapon.

There are no such cultivators as ghost cultivators in this world, and the unjust soul is actually just a kind of extreme yin qi produced when a person dies, and it is not conscious, nor can it be cultivated, but only exists as an attack method of a magic weapon.

Could it be that someone attacked this boy last night with a magic weapon that was tempered by the soul of injustice?

"Excuse me, where did my nephew die?" Ding Xuan looked up and asked.

The uncle said, "I came in the morning to get Liu'er up and found his body, which was lying in his sleeping bag at the time, and should have died in his sleep." ”

This is even more strange, why did that person attack such a young man whose cultivation is not very high? Or do you attack while he sleeps?

What is his purpose?

"How?" The uncle couldn't help but ask, "Did you find anything?" ”

Ding Xuan shook his head: "Ling nephew died a strange death, you better be careful." ”

The uncle's face was full of disappointment, but he thanked her anyway.

At this time, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "The formation master is invited." ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the people who watched the excitement turned around and rushed towards the place where the sound came from, Ding Xuan looked up and saw a combat flying car speeding from the distant sky, stopping in a clearing in the distance, and a young man slowly walked down from the flying car.

It was a very ordinary-looking man, his appearance was too ordinary, he couldn't find it when he threw it into the pile, and his figure was not much stronger, but Ding Xuan couldn't feel the energy fluctuations on his body at all.

This man is amazing. Ding Xuan narrowed her eyes slightly, she didn't expect that there would be such a character in the Yuecheng base.

The leaders of several large families immediately greeted him and treated him with great respect, but he always had a gloomy face and did not talk much.

"How much do you know about this person?" Ding Xuan asked Ning Zhenghao, who was standing beside him, and Marshal Huaxia said, "This person was originally the captain of a small mercenary team in the Yuecheng base, named Mo Yu, he didn't have any big skills, he went on a mission and entered the mountains, and he didn't come back for several months, everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to return to the base alive, and it seemed like a different person, and he soon became a famous formation master in Huaxia." ”

"Did he have any adventures in the mountains?" Ding Xuan muttered to herself.

Mo Yu was invited into the tent by several major families, and Ning Zhenghao went to inquire about the news, although he was visiting Weifu, but the five major bases had official personnel coming, and it was easy to get the news.

Not long after, Ning Zhenghao came back and told her that several major families and the five major bases had reached an agreement with Mo Yu that all the supernatural beings above the seventh order would follow Mo Yu up the mountain.

As soon as this news came out, the camp immediately exploded, and some small and medium-sized families and small mercenary teams did not have seventh-order abilities, which meant that they were kicked out, and they were naturally unwilling, and ran to the big tent where the bigwigs discussed confidential events and made a fuss.

This time, the attitude of the bigwigs was very tough, and the five bases came forward and killed a group of troublemakers, and the scene could be regarded as calming down.

Ding Xuan complained silently in her heart, are these people stupid? This is no longer the pre-apocalyptic society under the rule of law, crying children have milk to eat, this is a world of the jungle, your fist is not as big as someone's, of course, you can only be led by the nose.

Among the Huaxia people, there were more than thirty seventh-order people present, which was quite a lot, and all the seventh-order people in the entire Huaxia combined, there were only fifty people.

As for the foreigners from Siberia, they have not been seen since dawn.

Xue Helei hadn't come yet, Ding Xuan hadn't replied to him when he sent him a message, and the machine was no longer lost, so he decided to follow Mo Yu up to have a look first.

sent a message to her man, and she and Ning Zhenghao followed the team and embarked on the road to the Tianshan Mountains.

The road was very peaceful, and there were no obstacles along the way, almost making her think that she was here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, not to fight for life and death. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the pink ticket 18857596 by the book friend, Mengmeng bows.