Fengtian City, the courtyard of an inn somewhere.

There was a large area of mysterious white mist spreading, ethereal and dreamy lingering around, making the whole courtyard look ordinary.

The warriors who came and went outside the inn all came back to their senses from the vision at the phoenix perch.

They naturally knew that the final vision came from where they were, but they couldn't find it, as if it were just an illusion.

Even the powerhouses of the Dao Venerable realm stepped into the air, but they didn't notice the strangeness here.

In their eyes, the courtyard was the same as the other inn dwellings, no special difference, and it was not in the slightest notice.

So much so that after reading it, I didn't even have the slightest impression in my mind, as if I had never seen it before.

Gradually, everyone's attention was distracted.

In the hospital.

After seeing the warriors gathered around them, they gradually became scarcer, and then they slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and most of them felt a little relaxed about leaving the center of the storm.

Except, of course, a figure sitting silently and a woman who seemed heartless.

Rao is a well-informed Shang Jianli, his back has been soaked in cold sweat, not to mention that his current strength has not yet recovered, even in the face of so many strong people in his heyday, he will undoubtedly hate on the spot.

He looked at Qu Mengqi, who was drooping his legs and looking calm, his heart was full of awe, he was worthy of the existence that came out of that place, and it was not comparable to them in the end.

Then, he looked at the figure sitting in the courtyard, and his eyes couldn't help but show some surprise.

What is the origin of the son who followed me inexplicably? Why does it become more and more difficult to see through as the contact deepens?

That's right, Fang Cai's last vision came from Jun Yi.

It's not that he himself has to compete with the two, but when Huang Yun'er's vision of the phoenix and the sycamore appears, and the vision of the woman in the green skirt stands up.

The blood in his body was boiling, and the aura was even more manic.

Not only that, but together with the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Tomb, they were all dragged and began to be restless, making the thunder boiling uncontrollably, and the tide of the Ghost Tomb Abyss was agitated.

Jun Yi believes that if he forcibly suppresses the breath in his body and does not let them vent out, he will naturally explode and die directly in the near future.

Therefore, he reluctantly moved with his heart, so that there was a scene of forcibly suppressing the vision of the two daughters.

He's not stupid, he naturally knows what kind of attention he's going to attract afterwards.

But fortunately, Qu Mengqi had a lot of means, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out an ordinary stone and smashed it on the ground in the courtyard, so that he did not show his stuffing.

"Whew..."

Jun Yi opened his eyes and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

When he raised his eyes, he directly ignored the Fengqi Wutong where Huang Yun'er was, and looked at the opposite side, where the vision of the woman in the green skirt was born.

In his eyes, there was a glint of light.

"Snow when it's sunny!"

Jun Yi murmured in his mouth, and his mood fluctuated slightly.

Once when he was in the Cangyun Heaven Domain, the scene when Qing Shixue woke up and made a move, it was accompanied by a huge blood-colored figure, filled with the demonic breath that soared into the sky, and it was the same as Fang Cai's vision.

He never thought that when he came to the Vermilion Bird Continent in the Demon Realm, he had not yet found the phoenix root and Lin Lujing, but he had found Mo Yiqian's sister.

"I just don't know if she has any news of Lao Mo. ”

Thinking of this, the joy in Jun Yi's heart was discounted again, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

If Mo Yiqian and them are in Yunzhou, it is better to say something, after all, it is a place inhabited by human beings, no matter how dangerous it is, they can survive, at least the chance of survival is greater.

And except for Yunzhou, other places are very dangerous.

Especially the demon realm, as a paradise where demon beasts inhabit, these foreign warriors, even their strength will be greatly reduced by the influence of demon breath, how can they survive?

Along the way, most of the scenes of demon beasts hunting humans he saw were not much different from the way warriors hunted demon beasts and trained in Yunzhou.

Yes, just more bloody and manic.

They brought out the nature of the demon beast to the fullest, and they were ruthless and infiltrating.

"Forget it, let's hope they'll be safe. ”

Thinking about it, Jun Yi shook his head slightly, dispelled the gradually dangerous thoughts in his mind, and focused his attention on the present again, it is better to find the snow in the sunny time first.

"Childe, are you alright?"

Seeing Jun Yi wake up, Lan Jinxuan took the lead in stepping forward, looking at Jun Yi without stopping, her face full of worry.

Although the Nine Waves Salamander did not speak, the emotions expressed in his eyes were the same.

The most common thing here is Qu Mengqi on the side.

She just clasped her hands to her chest and sat and watched the play.

"It's fine. ”

Jun Yi smiled, and briefly talked about the matter of Fang Cai, and naturally brought the dangerous place with a natural word, without mentioning it much.

But several people still sweated for him.

"Is this Tianjiao's world?"

Hearing this, Shang Jianli couldn't help but secretly marvel at himself, and there was still some envy in his heart.

Although he is a powerhouse in the Dao Venerable realm, he is not a Tianjiao with terrifying talents.

It's just a casual cultivation that has no way out, and has been cultivating in a muffled voice, and his qualifications are just mediocre, but then he got a few chances to get to where he is today.

It can be said that others may envy his realm.

But why didn't he envy Tianjiao's life? It did seem dangerous, but it was much more wonderful than the first half of his life.

Everyone had different thoughts, but Qu Mengqi, who seemed to have an ordinary expression on the side, was secretly pricking up his ears and chewing Jun Yi's words carefully.

From time to time, his eyes flickered, revealing some deep light, which made people unable to see through.

After chatting for a while, they went to rest in peace.

Jun Yi was also immersed in cultivation, and the clash of visions of the three of them made him faintly touch some subtle things, and he couldn't help but have some understanding in his heart.

In the past few days, he decided to temporarily retreat until the Demon Spirit Refining Ancestor began.

............

More than a dozen people can hug the trees, standing tall and towering to the sky, countless spiritual materials spread all over the mountains, and the end is the beautiful place of Zhong Lingyu.

Here are mountains and mountains, winding like a giant dragon, lying quietly and prostrately.

"Hum..."

In the depths of the mountains, there is a heavy breath that rises and falls, causing the trees to sway incessantly, like the ripples of the waves.

Between the ups and downs of the smoke and clouds, several huge figures rose and fell.

Among these figures, there are either clouds of fire in the sky, which are soaked in half of the sky, or they are filled with rolling thunder, as if the heavens are wrathed, or there are cold ice that pours over the earth, and in an instant it is cold winter...

It's just that these beings, no matter how powerful, are all entrenched in their bodies, looking into the depths of the forest.

"Ancestor!"

In the thunder, there was a huge phantom that couldn't stop rising and falling, bursting out of a rough voice, like rolling muffled thunder: "You should feel the change just now, right?"

"What the hell should I do, can I give a word?"

The figures around him, while feeling the boldness of the figures in the thunder, also showed curiosity in their eyes, obviously they had the same thoughts in their hearts, but they didn't dare to speak.

"Hum..."

In the depths, in the lush forest, there were huge eyes slowly opening, old and filled with the majesty of the superior, making the figures in the thunder instantly quiet.

"Ancestor!"

Many figures saluted in unison, and even the world here became depressed.

"Just guard the Sealed Land. ”

In the old eyes, there seemed to be stars filled, flashing with a deep light, so that the figures around them did not dare to look at each other, but listened carefully.

"If they want to break the seal, they have to open the seals everywhere. ”

The old man said in a deep voice and continued: "With today's changes, presumably the other clans have also been sensitive, and naturally they will react in the same way. ”

"Tell me to go on, the juniors who have entered the land of demon spirit refining ancestors this time don't need to care too much about the opportunity inside, they just need to guard the sealed place. ”

After saying that, the old eyes flashed slightly, and then closed again, making the oppressive aura completely dissipate.

Then, the strong aura that gathered here did not continue to stay, and each turned to leave.

......

The fairy clouds are misty, there are countless pavilions and pavilions, and the flying beams and bucket arches are horizontal between several rooms and about, and the end is the scene in the painting.

There are countless luxurious figures stepping on it, regardless of men, women and children, all of them look noble and extraordinary, even the posture of the phoenix clan, it is difficult to compare with it.

"Hum..."

At this time, there was a sea of fog in the depths of this place, and a dazzling red light was diffused, reflecting that the place had turned into a peaceful state.

Seeing this, the faces of the figures who came and went changed slightly, and they all knelt down towards the place where the light was, each with a pious and fanatical expression.

In the light, a huge figure rose into the air, as if it was a monarch who controlled the world, and its body overflowed with indescribable majesty.

Soon, more than a dozen figures appeared in the ups and downs of the smoke clouds.

Without exception, they all bowed deeply to the figure in the light, and did not dare to be disrespectful.

"Order!"

In the light, a majestic voice slowly came out, calmly submerging everyone's ears: "The Demon Spirit Refining Ancestor gave up the opportunity and retreated to the sealed place, and no one can be disobedient." ”

As soon as the words fell, the light, along with the figure inside, all converged and disappeared.

Everyone also began to get busy.

......

The boulders are craggy, and the steep walls are all around.

Compared to the two places in Fangcai, this place is much more desolate, but it has more indescribable desolation and primitive wildness.

There are countless figures jumping back and forth, banging punches and kicks from time to time, fighting each other at will.

And it doesn't limit the opponent, anyone can.

Alternatively, one-to-many is also available.

The men here are all strong, but the muscles are not cumbersome, but have perfect proportions, and the women's posture is not bewitching, but a little hot.

Obviously, it's all the same.

"Roar!"

The next moment, a majestic beast roared through the heavens and the earth, faintly visible in the dust, and a huge demon beast made a posture of descending the mountain, looking down at everyone.

The words were domineering: "In the Demon Spirit Refining Ancestor, don't leave any of the things you see, but the most important sealed place, don't be careless." ”

"Otherwise, hehe..."

Everyone shuddered, and they were apprehensive about this, and hurriedly spoke.

......

The dark sea water kept lapping against the embankment.

The small island here is crawling with countless sea turtles, all of them lazily stretching their legs, squinting their eyes and basking their backs, and most of them look like they are sunbathing.

Even some turtles, somehow on all fours, but they didn't bother to turn over, just lying down and falling asleep, drooling, so unhappy.

It's completely different from the island where ordinary monsters are located.

"Boom..."

The island trembled, but it had no effect on the tortoises.

"Fate..."

"Demon Spirit Refining Ancestor, stationed... Not out..."

It was this sudden and deep voice that attracted their attention, but it was nothing more, just listening, they didn't bother to look up again, it seemed that it was not as attractive as the sun.

However, their gaze has changed faintly, and it is filled with a palpitating meaning.