"I went to such a place once after I knew that there was such a place, and at that time I thought that my cultivation in the distraction period was enough to cope with everything, but who knew that after arriving in the wilderness plain, I almost died before I could find the specific location of the palace. After I came back, I have been cultivating hard, and in the past few decades, I have finally reached the stage of returning to the Dao. ”

Feng Ling Daoist said, sighing with emotion, "It was only because I peeked at this secret book in the Jing Pavilion of the Master's Gate that I knew the existence of the palace back then, and I was kicked out of Zihua Palace by my senior brother because of this, and now I think about it, more than forty years have passed." ”

Leng Ao couldn't help but nod secretly after hearing this, it turned out that the Wind Spirit Dao people were driven out of the division's 'door' for this reason. Thinking of what the Wind Spirit Daoist had just said, he asked, "What do you mean by not having enough time?" ”

"Heh, this is the most important thing I want to say, when I first arrived at the location of the palace but still in vain, after careful thinking, I learned that the original palace will only appear once in the wild plain in thirty years, and the time of appearance is extremely short, only one hour, once this time has passed, I must wait for thirty years, but my current cultivation will soar for ten years at most, how can I wait for thirty years."

"So the palace has appeared in the last few days?"

"Yes, five days later will be the time when the palace will appear."

"Five days?"

Everyone couldn't help but think, the Savage Plain was far away from here, and it would take at least three days to fly there with their cultivation, and if there was anything to stop them outside the palace, I was afraid it would take a lot of time, no wonder the Wind Spirit Dao people said that they were looking for ten people at the beginning.

"Okay, everyone knows this, then let's talk about how to distribute the treasures that can really enter the palace now."

Everyone was silent for a while, no one spoke, Feng Ling Dao smiled, and said: "Since everyone doesn't say it, then I have a proposal, according to the secret codex, although there are not many treasures in the palace, but the five of us are enough to distribute, and the grade of the magic weapon is definitely not low, these magic weapons are said in the secret codex...... The lowest is also an immortal weapon. ”

Everyone's face 'color' has changed, immortal weapon? That's the thing that can make a cultivator who hasn't ascended the most excited. If the lowest ones are immortal weapons, does that mean that there are magic weapons that are more powerful than immortal weapons?

The Wind Spirit Daoist paused, and then said: "As for who will be the magic weapon at that time, it will be even more based on strength, and whoever gets it can't have an opinion, how about it?" ”

"Yes."

"No problem."

Five votes passed, this is a very simple and most acceptable method, after all, among the cultivators, the strong are respected, and it is normal for the strong people to occupy the majority of the treasures.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's set off towards the Savage Plains, it will take a lot of time to get there, if you still have anything to prepare, please do it as soon as possible."

The Wind Spirit Daoist said with a smile, but no one had to prepare anything, after all, the things that cultivators needed were all in their own storage space, so how could there be any need to prepare.

The five of them set out and headed for the savage plains.

……

In the courtyard of the house, the two young men kept swinging their swords, chopping, chopping, stabbing, teasing, and sweeping, and each action was repeated extremely seriously, sweat dripping down their foreheads, and a puddle of water was formed on the bluestone floor.

"Whew, I'm completely out of strength, let's sit down." Liu Wen only felt that his 'legs' were weak and fell straight to the ground, and his brother Liu Shan, who was next to him, felt weak after making a few more movements, and sat on the ground unsupportively.

"Whew, whew! Brother, you ...... You're about to break through the golden pill period. The lying Liu Shan, panting.

"Yes......, yes! I've been taking the pill 'medicine' that Brother Zhang Fan gave me, and I can't improve my cultivation if I don't want to, hehe! As he spoke, Liu Wen's tired face showed a satisfied smile, "It's just that I didn't expect Brother Zhang Fan to be so powerful, even the elders of the Pure Yang 'Gate' have been defeated, I don't know when I will be able to be like him." By the way, big brother, who do you say is more powerful, Brother Zhang Fan or the person called Leng Ao? Liu Wen looked on the ground and turned around and asked.

"This ...... I don't know, but I know that as long as we work harder to cultivate, one day we can be like Brother Zhang Fan. ”

"Yes, yes!"

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In the corner, a 'woman' looked at these faces with a satisfied and happy smile.

In the Bai family's practice ground, there are also a group of young people who are practicing sword skills, Bai Xuan is cross-kneeling to recuperate the true element in his body, while Bai Bixuan is facing a boulder, quickly stabbing the long sword in his hand, and after a series of '***' sounds, he saw more than a dozen clear sword marks on the stone.

Outside the venue, Bai Xinjue walked in and said, "Bixuan, come here." ”

Bai Bixuan immediately stopped when she saw that it was the family, and said, "Patriarch." ”

Bai Xinjie said: "Well, is there any news about Mr. Zhang recently?" ”

Bai Bixuan was slightly stunned and said, "No, the disciple 'gate' has searched in the city, but no trace of Mr. Zhang has been found." ”

Bai Xin is a little strange, he hasn't seen Zhang Fan since he was separated at the Pure Yang 'Gate', and he has been waiting for him to come after he invited Zhang Fan.

"Patriarch, will Mr. Zhang be delayed because of some things?" Bai Bixuan understood the patriarch's mood of inviting Zhang Fan, but she always felt that this Mr. Zhang was not something that the Bai family could accommodate.

"Maybe." Bai Xinjue sighed as he spoke, and left slowly, while Bai Bixuan continued to cultivate, since Zhang Fan defeated the elders of the Pure Yang 'Gate' and Leng Ao killed the Daoist of the Heavenly 'Gate', all the younger generation of monks have been cultivating more hard, even a few disciples who like to be lazy have become diligent, and this unexpected result has made the hearts of the elders 'Gate' extremely happy.

……

In the sky, the five 'naked' eyes are difficult to distinguish the brilliance in a flash, after two days have passed, Zhang Fan and the others have already rushed most of the distance, as long as they can reach the wild plain in one day, and because of the continuous flight in these two days, Zhang Fan can be regarded as seeing some of the features of this planet and understanding the general situation of this planet.

It can be said that the entire Tribulation Star is controlled by the ten major 'sect' factions, and each 'sect' faction plans its own territory, and no one interferes with anyone. The stronger the 'Gate' faction, the greater the territory it gains, and it is precisely for this reason that the competition between the 'Gate' faction has been going on and on.

However, there are also some places that are not planned, such as Mengxiang Lake, Daheng Mountain, Yutian Mountain, and Zhang Fan's current destination, the Wild Plains.

The first three places are shrouded in a thick layer of poisonous gas all year round, and the animals that grow in them are also highly poisonous, even if the cultivators in the return period enter it, they have to come out with a blue face, let alone other monks; As for the Savage Plains, although there is no poisonous gas, there are powerful monsters living here, and the climate is dry and sultry, and you can't even see a single grass at a glance, so no one can stand such a place except those monsters, so the 'Sect' faction naturally won't need such a place.

"Guys, you'll be at the palace in a while." The Wind Spirit Daoist said suddenly.

In the past two days, the speed of the five people has slowed down significantly, and even they have consumed a little too much after a long period of rapid flight in a row, and among the five people, I am afraid that the shortest time to reach the cultivation period of the return path is Leng Ao, plus after killing the Heavenly Gate Daoist, the true yuan has not fully recovered, and the face 'color' is the most dignified at this moment.

Jiang Haiming looked around and proposed: "Brother Fengling Dao, why don't we find a place to breathe and recover first, in the area where we go down to the Savage Plains, it will be troublesome to encounter monsters in our current state." ”

"What Brother Jiang said is very true, let's rest under the rock in front of us."

The Wind Spirit Daoist pointed towards a large rock in the distance, and the entire cylindrical rock stood tall on top of a thick layer of rock slabs, similar to the shape of mushrooms.

The five of them galloped away, and this 'yin' shadow was very large, and a few people would not be scorched by the scorching sun when they rested. As everyone sat down cross-legged and lowered their breath, Zhang Fan also pretended to sit down, and still gave Leng Ao a pill' pill, this guy had nothing else on his body except for a knife, that is, Zhang Fan's pill 'medicine' that was also used for pranayama a few days ago, he really doubted that Leng Ao's master was a beggar gang.

As for the others, they also took out their own pills and took them, compared to them, Zhang Fan did not consume a lot of true yuan, after all, his true yuan could be recovered at the same time as consumption, and at the same time, there was also a necklace to restore the true yuan, if it wasn't for the Evil Moon Immortal Sword that he didn't use when he flew, he wouldn't have seen the reduction of true yuan at all.

After a few hours, the sky turned dark, and the originally hot weather of the hurried plain suddenly cooled, and it was strange that the scorched ground did not seem to need to be dissipated, but suddenly became cold.

The five people who were pranayama opened their eyes one after another, Jiang Minghai looked around, and asked, "Brother Feng Ling Dao, how long will it take to arrive?" ”

The Wind Spirit Daoist stood up and stroked the dust from his robe, looking into the distance, "Two hours at most, but at most in one hour, it will enter the range of monsters gathering, everyone should not be entangled at that time, try to rush in with all your might." ”

Several people continued to set off, and Zhang Fanfei observed the few people in front of him at the end. Along the way, the people who talked the most were Feng Lingdao people and Jiang Minghai, but most of them were Jiang Minghai who asked questions, and Feng Lingdao people answered, Zhang Fan always felt that Jiang Minghai was deliberately trying to test something. As for the Wu who has met once, anyway, not a word has popped out of his mouth for two days, just like his name, speechless.

In the distance, a burst of yellow sand rolled up in the dark night, and a thunderous rumble was faintly heard.

"Someone seems to have come to welcome us."