On a yellow area without a trace of life, a group of people pulled the team into a long dragon and kept moving forward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than a month had passed, and as time passed, many low-level cultivators finally couldn't resist the boundless silence and went crazy.

They didn't listen to the dissuasion of the team leader's powers, and frantically attacked the cactus balls on the side of the road, trying to find another way out. It's a pity that it all went in vain.

At first, the Mighty were kind enough to dissuade them and persuade them to come back, but soon after the commotion reappeared, and the Mighty also became angry, and they refused to change their ways, so they took action to suppress these people.

But just after the suppression of a batch, a batch of others popped up soon after, and in the end, the powerful people gave up completely, and they couldn't beat all these people to serious injuries, so drag them together!

Some powers see that their juniors or close relatives are starting to go crazy, and if they want to rush out of the roadside, they can only stun them or seal them on the road.

The more time passed, the more problems arose, and when entering the secret realm, no one expected this, so there were not many water sources with them, and the first thing that was lacking was water.

Although cultivators, after cultivating to a high realm, can skip eating grains, they can't do it at the middle and low levels!

Cultivators below the Thunder Realm are not much different from mortals, but they have been starving for a relatively long time, and if they haven't eaten for seven days, they will still be faint from hunger.

Thunder Realm powerhouses, although they don't eat for a month, have the supplement of elixir or herb spirit wine, they can feed themselves back by absorbing the spiritual power of spiritual objects, and replenish the nutrients that their bodies need.

Only when you get to the situation of forgetting, can you Bigu, as long as you absorb some spiritual energy, and then take some spiritual essence, you can maintain the vitality of the body.

The junior disciples of the five major forces, the people who come to the trial, are all strong people who have forgotten the situation, and naturally there will be no shortage of water, but here are not just experienced personnel!

There were also many family guards, helmsmen, and low-level cultivators such as retinues and servants who followed.

They are in great need of water now, and they have not taken a drop of water for a month, and even with the spirit wine replenishment, they still feel that their physical condition is declining.

"Brother Mokong, how long did you say this road is, I feel that we have already walked, no less than a million miles, and we can get out of the Shaguang Sea, why haven't we reached the end yet!"

Li Youlan took the spirit wine handed over by Mo Kong, drank it lightly, and then carefully put it away, and asked Mo Kong.

"Drink! Although I don't have much spirit wine, I still have a little stock, so I don't need to be so economical. ”

Mo Kong knew Li Youlan's thoughts, now that everyone's resources are in short supply, he can save a little, but a small sip of spiritual wine can't be replenished at all, and a peak powerhouse in the Wolong Realm consumes a day.

Mo Kong's spirit wine is stored a lot, but in this situation, it is impossible for him to say it, otherwise let alone let others exchange spirit wine with him with silver money, as long as it is exposed, Mo Kong will definitely be attacked by the crowd and snatch up his spirit wine.

This endless road torments this group of people all the time, except for the boundless desolation and silence, or the boundless desolation and silence.

Compared with the human race, the demon race is even more miserable, they entered the secret realm a few days earlier than the human race, because of the lack of understanding of herbal medicine, when they just came in, many demon tribes were pierced by the cactus ball on the side of the road, and all of them were poisoned and died.

After coming to their senses, all the demon kings ordered that they should not rush out of the roadside, and collected the dead demon corpses, intending to bring them back for burial, so as not to fall into the hands of the human race.

But as time went by, there were constantly low-level demon beasts, who couldn't stand the torture of silence, rushed out of the road, were poisoned by the cactus ball and died, and the demon king no longer paid attention to these demon corpses.

It's been almost three months, and he still hasn't walked out of this yellow region, even the demon king is a little shaken, is this really a dead domain, and the road really has no end?

The demon clan that entered the secret realm, only the middle and high-level demon beasts remained, and all the low-end demon beasts died in the past three months, either rushing into the roadside and being poisoned to death, or being used as a meal by the intermediary demon beasts, and the demon clan also reached the time when the demon ran out of food.

"Let youth blow your long hair

Let him pull your dreams

Unconsciously the history of this city

Take ....................."

Mo Kong hummed a song that he liked more in his previous life, which made Li Youlan's eyes glow, and even the book Yanhong next to him was also intoxicated by this out-of-tune song.

Mo Kong can't think of how to pass the time except for singing now, and he has been moving forward non-stop for three months, except for the loess on both sides.

And there is no trace of life in this space, even the team not far from them can not hear a sound, which makes people feel extremely desolate.

"Brother Mokong, what kind of track is this? That's good, why haven't I heard it before? ”

For this world, chess and card rhythms are not absent, and musical instruments such as Guzheng, Nasu, Xiao and other musical instruments are also common, but it is indeed rare to hum a beautiful melody like Mo Kong at will.

Although Li Youlan has learned chess and card music since she was a child, it is the first time she has heard such a song.

"It's a song, and it's a kind of track!"

Mo Kong thought to himself, of course you haven't heard it, there are no songs in this world! If you've heard of it, don't doubt that you've also crossed over!

"Then you teach me! I also want to learn well! ”

Li Feiyan and Long Zhantian and others are not on the same team as Mo Kong, so Li Youlan is not so restrained, since he is pulling Mo Kong's sleeves and being coquettish.

"Okay, let go, let go, I'll teach you!"

Mo Kong knew Li Youlan's feelings for him, and Mo Kong didn't want to provoke this infatuation anymore, so he tried to keep his distance from Li Youlan.

The two of them sang songs all the way, moving forward happily, and later even the maids joined in, but they were not depressed before, but had a unique style of sightseeing.

Relatively speaking, Li Feiyan's team was very depressed, and in the past three months, except for occasional rest to replenish spiritual power, the team has lost the enthusiasm for entering the secret realm at the beginning.

I have been walking in the yellow area like this for three months, without a trace of anger, and the enthusiasm for treasure hunting has long been diluted, and the expressions on everyone's faces are numb.

Zong Ting led the team with a divine whip, Li Feiyan walked side by side with Long Zhantian and others, and the Yin sisters and Zhang Jingxuan followed, and even Chen Dao, who usually talked the most, was silent.

In the face of a piece of loess, what can be the topic? And there is not a trace of scenery on the road, except for the cactus and the cactus.

In addition, there is not a trace of sound to be heard, as if entering a sealed space, which makes people feel depressingly silent.

"Too forgetful, followed by less than affection, will you really lose your feelings and become insensitive after cultivating for a long time?"

Mo Kong has been thinking about this question for the past few days, although his soul is broken, the realm is still there, and the comprehension of forgetting the situation naturally still exists.

This endless path is like a path of cultivation, constantly eliminating those who are not strong-willed and not in a good state of mind.

Only those cultivators who have been cultivating for a long time, or who have often retreated, are not afraid, and for such a half-year as a day, walking quietly on the road, high-level cultivators seem to be accustomed to it, and they do not show a trace of anxiety at all.

And only those who are in a low state of mind or realm,

Anxiety, panic, exhaustion, numbness, and despair appear. (To be continued.) )