As a result, the Heavenly Dao imposed heavy penalties on the cultivation realm, causing the cultivation realm to decline day by day, and the talents withered, and for millions of years, no one had attained the Great Dao and ascended to immortality.

In the end, the upper realm sent immortals down to the mortal world and laid down a great array of heaven and earth, completely isolating the cultivation realm from the mortal world, and resolving the cause and effect of the two realms, so that the decline of the cultivation realm was slowly alleviated. Since then, the connection between the cultivation realm and the mortal world has become increasingly scarce, until finally the contact is completely severed. Thousands of years have passed, and the past events of the cultivation realm and the cultivation of mortal immortals have completely become ethereal legends in the mortal world.

Lin Yu quickly drew a formation on the sand with his sword, then took out five medium-grade spirit stones from the mustard seed bag, and put them into the formation eye respectively, and a white light suddenly rushed out of the formation.

She put away her sword, stepped into the formation, stretched out her right hand to Xiao Jimo, and said lightly: "Come on." ”

Xiao Jimo took one last look at the thousands of miles of yellow sand behind him, the most frontier land of Dayu, and in the future, everything here has nothing to do with him. He looked back at Lin Yu, stretched out his hand with a firm gaze, and stepped into the formation.

The white light in the formation suddenly increased several times, completely enveloping the figures of the two people, but after a few breaths, the entire formation disappeared with the people, leaving no trace.

Xiao Jimo was dizzy for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, the desert and poplar forests of the long yellow sand were long gone, replaced by a misty mountain range.

And at this moment, he and Lin Yu are standing at the end of a cliff, as long as they raise their feet slightly, they will immediately fall into the abyss. He raised his head and looked at Lin Yu silently.

Lin Yu blinked and laughed: "What are you afraid of, with me, I will let you fall?" Even if you fall, I can get you back again, and I promise that you won't lose an arm or a leg! ”

Xiao Jimo: "......"

"I forgot to tell you that robbers are rampant in this cultivation realm. Settle on this cliff, in case you meet a robber, you can beat it, and if you are stunned, you will drop it off the cliff, and he will not be able to climb up to trouble you for a while, and if you can't beat it, you will quickly jump off the cliff and escape, remember? "Lin Yu is serious.

Xiao Jimo: "......"

I always felt that the cultivation realm in my senior sister's mouth was a little different from what he imagined, but looking at the cold and indifferent fairy who was high up and did not eat the fireworks of the world when he didn't speak, and as soon as he spoke, he was immediately full of ruffians and uninhibited Lin rumors, Xiao Jimo was relieved. Senior sister's words, just listen to half of them, and if you take them too seriously, you will lose.

While the two were talking, the sound of a fight suddenly came from the dense forest not far away.

Lin Yu raised his hand to signal the little junior brother to silence, listened carefully for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, saying that the robber, the robber is here.

She took out a silver mask from the mustard seed bag and handed it to Xiao Jimo, and said, "Put it on, this is a mask that hides your figure, as long as you wear it, the monks who cultivate below the Yuan Infant Stage will not be able to see you." You are a newcomer, and you are not yet able to protect yourself, so it is not advisable to make enemies, so stand aside and don't move later. ”

Xiao Jimo nodded, took the mask and put it on, and quietly walked to the position designated by Lin Yu and stood up, trying not to hold her back.

At this moment, a young monk covered in blood rushed out of the dense forest and went straight to the cliff, followed closely by four people, led by a Jindan stage nun.

The nun smiled fiercely, raised the fiery red whip in her hand and kept whipping the young monk, but without a trace of spiritual power, as if she was deliberately teasing a lost dog. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Poison Doctor Mad Concubine: Emperor, Taibelly Black Claw Book House" for free for the first time.