In the distant void, a large green tree stood proudly. The violent spatial cracks scraped past the tree, but they couldn't shake its branches and leaves.

Under the big tree, on a verdant rattan chair, there is an old man who closes his eyes and recuperates, the old man holds tea in his left hand and a fan in his right hand, and is living a life like a day for thousands of years.

"Ah sneeze ......" A sudden sneeze came, the old man opened his eyes, touched his nose, and said to himself, "It's the one who doesn't open his eyes again, and he dares to scold me secretly behind his back." ”

After cursing two words alone, the old man suddenly looked up and said incredulously, "What?

"Sasha ......" The branches and leaves of the big tree shook slightly, and a pleasant sound was heard.

"All right! Anyway, you promise the destiny of heaven, when you should appear in the world, you should appear in the world, I just don't know, after this life, who will be the proud son of heaven who will inherit your will?

In the depths of the land of Dabi, the six heads of the sect all had gloomy faces and did not speak, their eyes constantly wandering over the ruins of the real human realm, and worried looks flashed in their gloomy eyes from time to time.

After a long time, the Sect Master of the Qingdao Sect said slowly: "It's been three days since they entered the True Human Realm Ruins. ”

The master of the Zhou Gate continued: "That means that I have lost contact with them for two and a half days. ”

"Two and a half days...... "Sect Master Jinlan sighed, pondered for a while, and suddenly asked the Colorful Sect Master, "Colorful Sect Master, can you tell me about the loss of the Colorful Sect...... How?"

The Jinlan Sect Master had a close relationship with the Colorful Sect Master, and knew that she had a unique way to get in touch with the Colorful Sisters. Sect Master Jinlan knew that such an inquiry was abrupt, but in order to know the safety of the disciples in the sect, she couldn't care much about it.

As for asking secretly...... Sect Master Jinlan knew that several people here were not trouble-free masters, and if he was found out secretly asking, he would not be able to explain it clearly at that time, so it was better to ask generously.

Hearing the Jinlan Sect Master's question, the Colorful Sect Master's eyes narrowed, and then looked at the curious eyes of the other four, and slowly spoke: "Our Colorful Sect is fine, so far, we have only lost five or six disciples. ”

"Thank you for telling us!" the heads of the other forces bowed their hands one after another, thanking for this hard-won information.

"The Colorful Sect recruits all female disciples, although the number is scarce, but the strength is not weak, if they lose five or six disciples, we should lose more disciples than them. Moreover, the people of the Colorful Sect are all good at divine soul power, and their perception of danger is stronger than that of our disciples...... In this way, we have lost more disciples than them. ”

"It's not good. "The people of the rest of the forces have secretly calculated the losses of their own sects according to the losses of the Colorful Sect.

After estimating, among the six heads present, only Xue Lie of the Blood Sect still maintained a calm and relaxed attitude.

The Blood Sect team is strong, the strength of the disciples is on the high side as a whole, and there is Chonghai in charge...... Others only know that Chonghai is the strength of the six grades of the saint, but they don't know that in fact, Chonghai has long had the cultivation of the seven grades of the saint, but he has not broken through yet...... Together, these factors are much safer than the teams of the colorful gates.

"It's just ......" The unbearable silence lasted for a long time, and the colorful sect master said without being shocked: "Their current state is very bad! The Xuan Qi in their bodies is constantly weakening, as if it is ...... It's like they've been fighting something strong. ”

"What?" Not surprisingly, listening to the words of the colorful sect master, the rest of the heads were suddenly shocked, even Xue Lie, they were not calm at this moment.

"Hmph! let you pretend!" Looking at the gaffe Xue Lie's Deputy Sect Master, the colorful sect master pursed his lips, and a smile of conspiracy succeeded on his face.

Her words were not wrong, since a day ago, the Xuan Qi in the Colorful Sisters' bodies has been flowing, but for some reason, since two hours ago, the Xuan Qi in their bodies has stopped flowing.

"Whew...... Look at this, they are about to come out. The Colorful Door Master let out a sigh, and the hanging heart gradually relaxed.

In the depths of the ruins of the True Human Realm, everyone was staring intently at the two tall figures on the altar, with an extremely complicated look in their eyes.

Yunfei and Chonghai, these two people are obviously young people of the same generation, but they are qualified to stand on the altar and stand in front of everyone before the disaster comes.

"Ahem...... The third of the three brothers of Zhoumen coughed dryly, looked at each other, and asked in a low voice: "Big brother, ...... they How long have you been there?"

The boss of Zhoumen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said uncertainly: "Yes...... It's been two hours. ”

"Two hours...... How much mystery does this have? It seems that these two guys are genuine saints and seven-rank powerhouses. ”

"Old Fourth ......" Yan Yuan, the eldest of the four evils in the Yan Tower, looked at the fourth Yan Soul and said in a low voice: "After the matter here is over, you can go as far as you can from that Yunfei, and don't show it off in front of him again." ”

"Gollum ......" Lao Siyan swallowed hard, "Know...... Got it, boss. ”

Just kidding! Yun Fei is now a seventh-rank saint powerhouse, how dare he show off his soul in the face of such strength? His only hope now is that Yun Fei's attention will always be attracted by that demon and never be transferred to him.

"Phew!" Thinking about it, Yan Soul couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of his timidity, he spit out fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "This guy, obviously before jumping down, was only a saint of the fourth grade, how long has it been, how can he become a saint seventh-rank powerhouse!"

"Shut up!" Yan Yuan shouted in a low voice, "If you can hold on to that blood pool for so long, you will also have this strength when you come up." ”

Yan Yuan had been on the altar for so long, he had truly felt the horror of the blood pool in the process of providing Xuan Qi to those seniors, and it was because of this that Yan Yuan knew how difficult it was for Yun Fei to hold on to it for so long.

"Okay. Yan Soul immediately closed his mouth, not to mention going to the blood pool to soak, even standing here, he could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the blood pool, he really didn't know how Yun Fei cultivated there.

"Be careful...... "The sound of relief came from the side, "the blood pool is about to bottom." ”

Hearing this, everyone's hearts suddenly rose to their throats, and the blood pool was about to bottom, in other words, the things under the blood pool were about to appear.