"With such a big avatar on it, it looks like a sea fishing document, but the 'Spiritual Light Shadow Catching Technique' here is really amazing, and it can actually print the human figure on it so clearly, but it doesn't need to consume half a point of aura."

Xiong Kuohai looked at Dan Qingzi's shoulder, pondered for a moment, and said, "Dan Qingzi, how is your injury?" ”

Dan Qingzi's heart moved, and he understood what Xiong Kuohai meant.

The two are trapped in a foreign land, and they should work together to find a way back.

But if there are fatal injuries caused by each other on each other's bodies, it will not be so easy to resolve the conflict.

Dan Qingzi moved his shoulders and said, "It's okay, Xiong...... Fellow Daoist, what about you? ”

"I'm fine." Xiong Kuohai waved his hand.

Both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

In fact, their cultivation is between the two of them, and whoever wants to inflict fatal damage on the other party will have to pay a terrible price, and they will go around for three days and three nights until they hit the ghost fog.

Now, looking at the surrounding forests, as well as the obviously different blue sky and white clouds overhead, it is natural to figure out where you are first, and then slowly figure it out.

Xiong Kuohai woke up slightly earlier than Dan Qingzi, but after wandering around for a long time, there was a forest all around, except for this piece of paper, nothing was found, and it could only be speculated that the weakness of the aura in this room, if not the legendary "tenth ring", at least the eighth ring, the ninth ring of the secular world.

However, they had never heard of any secular world that possessed such an exquisite "Spiritual Light Shadow Capture Technique", and what else was the "King of Big Stomachs".

Chu Ge, the king of big stomachs, which way is this?

As they were looking at each other, confused, there was a deafening roar in the sky.

When they looked up, Dan Qingzi and Xiong Kuohai saw four supersonic fighters flying in a goose posture, skimming through the sky, but leaving four neat white lines behind them.

All four were shocked at the same time.

"Is that the monk here?

"But why are their flying swords so big?

"The aura here is obviously so thin, why are they moving so fast with their swords?

"Did they wait for me here, but why did they leave me alone?"

The two immortal cultivators who had just crossed over each had ten thousand question marks in their minds.

At this moment, in the bushes to the left of the two, a sudden sound of "woo woo wah" sounded.

Dan Qingzi pulled out his long sword, Xiong Kuohai picked up the giant axe, and both of them were startled.

"What's going on, there's no breath of life, what is making a strange noise?"

The two looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, licked their chapped lips, and approached the bushes step by step.

After going around the bushes, still not finding any ambushes, Dan Qingzi carefully pushed away the bushes with his long sword, and found that there was a strange thing "planted" on the ground.

This thing is like some kind of magic weapon made of metal, with a round head and a round brain, half buried in the ground, and it seems to be connected to the underground pipes, and it can't be pulled out easily.

The halfway point that is exposed to the ground is covered with a layer of metal mesh, and when you put your hand on it, you can feel a clear vibration, and the sound comes from inside.

Carefully distinguished, half of the voice was a dialect that the two immortal cultivators couldn't understand, and the other half turned out to be the language of the immortal cultivation world!

“…… Hello everyone, it's time for the broadcast of Lingshan Radio's 'Voice of the Earth' column again.

"Today, we still have to affectionately call on the vast number of immortal cultivators who have just crossed over to the earth, let go of their doubts and vigilance, and don't hide in Tibet anymore, open their embrace, and join our warm and warm earth family.

"As I said yesterday, the earth is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers, and the people of the earth are also the same as the people in the world of cultivating immortals, industrious and brave, peace-loving, and there is no power that can stop our yearning for peace and happiness.

"The following is a list of the latest batch of immortal cultivators who have taken the initiative to stand up and register and are willing to conclude deep friendship with the people of the earth, and these immortal cultivators will join us as honorary citizens of Lingshan City to build the best tomorrow together with the general public......

"The following is a list of the latest batch of immortal cultivators who resisted stubbornly, were arrested and killed, these immortal cultivators, each of them is heinous, the sins are monstrous, and even in the immortal cultivation world, they are notorious, and people and gods are angry......"

Dan Qingzi and Xiong Kuohai squatted next to the loudspeaker, listening attentively, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

After a while, they seemed to hear a familiar name.

"Yan Luo-the altar master surnamed Luo of the Yan Demon Sect?"

The two were taken aback.

The last disciple of the Yan Demon Sect was rewarded by most of the immortal cultivation realm, but he was at large and disappeared, these things, they had heard a little about these things in Danzong and Bahaimen.

Unexpectedly, such a sinister and cunning guy was planted in the hands of an earthling, the big-stomached king Chu Ge.

No wonder the earthlings want to print this Chu Ge's avatar, publicize it widely, and worship it.

Soon, a long list of news and propaganda in a businesslike tone was broadcast, and next, it was the speeches of several immortal cultivators.

"I am the nineteenth generation of Juli Sect's outer disciple Tong Zhenjia, if fake, I will never dare to impostor, I call on the majority of Taoist friends who have crossed to the earth like me, but are afraid to show their heads, don't hide, hurry up and come out, there is food and drink on the side of the earthlings, and it can also solve the problem of some cultivation resources, it is really much better than sleeping in the wilderness, besides, hiding until the day is a head, when the dry food you carry with you is eaten, you will come out sooner or later, it is better to take advantage of the current policy to come out and take the initiative to register, you can also receive the start-up fund! ”

What Tong Zhenjia said was naturally the language of the immortal cultivation world.

Julimen is not far from Danzong and Bahaimen, and there is nothing difficult to understand about each other's accents.

But Dan Qingzi and Xiong Kuohai just don't quite understand what Tong Zhenjia's "policy" and "entrepreneurship fund" are.

"Feng Zijun, the daughter of the Venerable Lord of the Fengyu Immortal Palace, I have asked you to be friendly."

A clear and playful female voice came out, "If you come, you will be safe, I know that many Taoist friends have just crossed over, and they are still deeply vigilant about the Earth Alliance, but they can't do anything by being vigilant alone, and hiding in the corners and waiting for death is not a way after all."

"You may not have heard of my name, but you must always believe in the power of the Phoenix Feather Immortal Palace, if we have any strengths and weaknesses on the earth, my father will not give up.

"So, come out, take the initiative to register, we're at the 'Lingshan Immortal Cultivation Exchange Meeting' at any time to welcome all Taoist friends to come, my generation of monks, and participate in the grand event!"

The little palace master also said a lot.

It explains in detail how to enter the city, how to find the relevant departments, how to resolve the misunderstanding if it is discovered by the earth's military forces, and other details.

Hearing this, Dan Qingzi and Xiong Kuohai were secretly frightened, but they didn't expect that even the daughter of the Yuan Ying of the Fengyu Immortal Palace was involved, what a powerful force this "Earth Alliance" was.

Could it be that all the immortal cultivators who were swallowed by the ghost mist in the past had traveled here?

"Xiong Daoyou, you said this...... Is it true? Dan Qingzi asked.

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but he just couldn't believe it.

Xiong Kuohai said in a deep voice: "The guy who called himself a Julimen person just now is indeed the accent of the Julimen area. ”

The world of cultivating immortals is vast, the regions are different, and the accents are naturally endless, although they can understand each other, but there are many subtle changes in tone, which are not indigenous, and it is difficult to distinguish them one by one.

If it's a fictional "Julimen person", there's no reason to even learn the accent so similarly.

"There is also a daughter of the Yuan Baby, this ......"

Dan Qingzi smiled bitterly, "There will be no one impostor, right?" ”

"Think the other way around—"

Xiong Kuohai said, "If the Earth Alliance dares to pretend to be the daughter of the Yuan Infant, they are obviously not too afraid of the thunder and wrath of a Yuan Infant. ”

The implication is that naturally they will not be afraid of rising stars like Dan Qingzi and Xiong Kuohai.

Compared to the mysterious and powerful Earth Alliance, the two of them are too small to resist.

"This friendly statue of the wind left to find...... What is the approach of the relevant departments? Dan Qingzi's tongue was a little knotted, and he was still not used to these new words.

That's right, she says, there's a storage box behind every radio station set up in the field. Xiong Kuohai circled around the loudspeaker twice, and sure enough, he found a storage box with a big orange fork on the ground.

The box is not locked.

It was still Dan Qingzi who picked it open with a sword, and naturally there was no hidden weapon in it, but it was a compass, a map, and a locator.