On a certain peak in the Northern Kunlun Mountains, a short-bearded man flew in the air and knelt in front of the golden sedan chair.

"Lord Qiqi, someone has entered the eye of the storm!"

The tone of the visitor was quite eager.

"Oh?"

Shang Yang, the head of the Xue Dynasty in the sedan chair, lifted the curtain: "Someone actually entered the eye of the storm?

"It's two new spirit disciples from Beikun City!"

"Beikun City, someone can actually get out of the area of this city, break through the territory of the Ten Princes of the Snow Dynasty?"

The short-bearded man said, "Lord, what should I do?"

Shang Yang lowered the curtain: "No need to deal with it!"

The short-bearded man suddenly became anxious: "Do you just let him in?"

Shang Yang said calmly: "My merchant can become the lord of the Ten Cities, with a spirit refining talent that far surpasses other families, if I can't even hold the eye of the storm, then my merchant is not worthy of becoming the ruler of the Snow Dynasty Kingdom, and my Shang Yang is not worthy of sitting in this position!"

"But ....."

"No, although the Ninth Princess is not as talented as the crown prince, her strength is enough to become an inner disciple, even if there are few people in the entire Kunlun Mountain Range who can compare with her, how can a mere Beikun City be her opponent!

"Stand down!"

Gu Chen came to the periphery of the eye of the storm.

Gu Qianyi looked at the blood-colored storm with both eyes, five years ago, he hadn't discovered the Yuanchi anomaly, he was at his peak at that time, but even at that time, he had never had the slightest idea of entering the eye of the storm.

"Brother Chen, do we really want to go in?"

Gu Chen said: "Your glimmer of life is in the eye of the storm, of course you have to go in!"

Gu Qianyi said with some worry: "My lifespan is only five years, even if I die in the eye of the storm, I have no regrets, but you ....."

Gu Chen smiled faintly: "I understand what Brother Qianyi means, you are worried that I will die in this storm wall before I enter the eye of the storm! Brother Qianyi don't have to worry, this kind of trivial matter will not be difficult for me!"

The eye of the storm, the birthplace of the Yuan vein, is different from all other places, the internal Yuan Qi is all in a liquid state, which is the root of the Blood Spirit Pool.

Outside the eye of the storm is a blood-colored storm with a radius of hundreds of feet, looking like a violently rotating city wall from a distance, if the body can't resist the power of Jiuding, it will be instantly torn apart by the blood-colored storm.

Such a strong physical body strength can almost only be achieved by a peak spirit disciple of the eighth or even ninth turn of the Tongyuan Dynasty, or it is possible to refine the body refining spirit seed.

Therefore, this blood-colored storm alone has already blocked almost all the new spirit disciples from the outside.

Above the blood-colored storm, the short-bearded man stared coldly downward: "Tongyuan Three Turns? It's already a miracle that this kind of cultivated spirit disciple's physical body can resist the power of the Six Dings, and sure enough, I'm still too worried.....! But even if he gets through this storm..... If you don't die, you will become a waste!"

"Are these two people here to die?"

However, before the man's voice fell, Gu Chen jumped forward.

The short-bearded man's eyes almost fell off in shock.

Gu Chen's physical strength was far inferior to Gu Qianyi, Gu Qianyi's eyes tightened and he gasped and was deeply shocked, and the hot blood that had been dormant for five years seemed to burn instantly.

Gu Qianyi let out an angry roar, and the stone elephant spirit seed in the center of his eyebrows was running to the extreme, and his body continued to increase, and his momentum increased sharply.

Rumble!

Gu Qianyi turned into an ancient stone elephant and slammed into the blood-colored storm, and the storm shook violently.

The storm wall is a hundred feet thick, and it is not easy to get through it alive.

Gu Qianyi's muscles were as indestructible as rocks, but as soon as he entered the storm, the violent friction caused the rocky flesh to suddenly beep and crack, and cracks appeared on the surface of his body.

Suddenly, Gu Qianyi saw Gu Chen's figure.

Gu Chen's body exuded a white jade-like luster, and a floating tower opened up a space for Gu Chen, and continued to swallow the surrounding vitality.

Gu Chen passed through the storm wall while swallowing the vitality and not forgetting to cultivate!

Gu Qianyi almost vomited blood: he actually had such a mysterious treasure, no wonder he dared to rush into the storm so easily.

Call!

Gu Chen's tiptoes passed through the storm wall and stood in the eye of the storm in style.

Wow!

As soon as Gu Qianyi's figure landed, blood suddenly flew on the rock-like body surface, and almost all the capillaries burst in an instant, like a bloody person.

"I'm finally !! I've finally passed through the Storm Wall!"

Gu Qianyi looked up to the sky and roared to himself: "Even if I die here today, I will become the only spirit disciple in the history of Beikun City to enter the eye of the storm in the Blood Spirit Pool!"

Gu Qianyi was full of pride, as if answering the heyday five years ago, his heart was unprecedentedly confident.

"But Brother Chen, since you have such a mysterious treasure, why don't you bring me in with you!

Gu Chen nodded approvingly at him: "Brother Qianyi, it's not that I won't help you, but if you can't even cross the storm wall by yourself, then this line of vitality is destined not to belong to you!"

"Now you have a fifty percent chance!"

Gu Qianyi shook his head: "Brother Chen, you don't have to lie to me, my Yuan Chi has been cracking, and no one can save me!"

"But today, I don't regret it!"

Gu Chen didn't explain, because he really wasn't completely sure.

In the eye of the storm are peculiar droplets of water, each of which is the size of an eyeball, hanging in the air densely like a sky full of stars.

"It's Yuan Liquid, Liquid Yuan Qi!!"

Gu Qianyi exclaimed in surprise, the Yuan Qi entering the body needs to pass through the Yuan Pool to press the Yuan before it can become liquid, and here it is all Yuan Liquid!

At this moment, a flaming arrow fell from the sky, dragging out a fiery red trajectory like a meteor.

"Who are you? How dare you break into the eye of the storm?!"

Gu Chen looked up and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Yes...... It's you, Concubine Shang, how could it be you?"

The girl jumped down from a great height: "It's you!!

Gu Chen said with a smile: "There is a fate to meet, it seems that you and I are destined to meet!"

Concubine Shang pouted: "Who is destined for you?!..... How can your realm come in!"

Gu Qianyi stood aside and was stunned, Concubine Shang was a well-known beauty in the Snow Dynasty, and she was the most talented spiritual disciple in the entire Snow Dynasty except for the crown prince Shang Weiyang, it is said that the One Star Pavilion once invited her to become an outer star disciple.

But how could Gu Chen know Shang Fei'er? And it seems that they are still very familiar.

"Why can't I come in? I saved you in the snowman's lair!"

Concubine Shang'er suddenly felt displeased, and her face was cold: "You know the rules here, if you want to cultivate in the eye of the storm, you must defeat me!"