It's not without danger, it's a Jedi with no life.

The stone statue was not a stone, but a seven-rank heavenly master, using all his strength to suppress this sandy land.

Obviously, he succeeded, but at the same time kept himself here. Turned into stone, and has since become part of this formation.

Because of this, so far, I have not encountered danger. Obviously I'm lucky, but that doesn't mean I'm safe.

The flying sand in this desert still makes me feel the pain of hitting my body. I knew that if I continued, when the sand pierced my skin and combined the yellow sand in the formation with my flesh and blood, my fate, like that Heavenly Master, would become a stone sculpture in this desert.

Galloping all the way, he soon came across a second stone statue. is still a master at the level of a heavenly master. Immediately raised the knife, the long knife in his hand pointed straight ahead, with arrogance and unwillingness on his face!

It was only a brief moment before I ran even harder. Don't dare to stay at all.

The reason why these three thousand elites of the Qin army are called elites is entirely because these people should be Xuan cultivators, otherwise, even thousands of troops and horses would not be able to enter the Heavenly Palace.

I really don't know how King Qin recruited so many Xuan cultivators to work for him in the land of China. What is certain is that King Qin must have been an ordinary person. Only ordinary people will be obsessed, because a pill of elixir can be turned into an immortal out of thin air. And the occult cultivators have already understood the mysteries inside, so naturally they will not have the luxury of such marginal thoughts.

So the question is, how did King Qin get these Xuan cultivators to work for him? Occultists don't care about worldly wealth, because all this is at their fingertips. Right? For them, no one cares about the era in which it is enjoyable to build their own country.

Or maybe it's all a mystery. Or maybe Emperor Qin was also a powerful cultivator!

History seems to have left more mysteries after one mystery has been solved. And I'm an inconspicuous little ant in the mystery. Looking up at the sky, I only saw a corner of the sky.

I was very fast, and after encountering three more stone statues in a row, I finally came to the third step.

The clothes on his body had been shredded by yellow sand at this time, and his body was covered with red blood spots, and even some places had begun to go numb.

There is simply no way for me to hesitate at this time.

I jumped up without even looking at the steps.

Whoa! There was a sound of branches snapping, and then I lost control of my body and sat down on the ground. It hurt so much that almost half of my body began to go numb.

A long sigh of relief. Exercising his spiritual power, he stood up in pain. This third step is a primeval forest.

The trees are tall and cover the sky so tightly that no sunlight can shine in. Below, there was darkness.

Sadly, I can't seem to ignore this darkness. Because I found that the advantages of being a Heavenly Master were gone. Here, I, like ordinary people, simply can't see. Only a hazy shape can be felt.

When the lighter was lit, the surrounding darkness instantly dissipated, and the sporadic fires could actually shine within a range of two or three meters around. Although there is still no way to discern the direction, it is better than nothing. At least this firelight made me feel a faint sense of warmth and security.

Yes! Security! The dignified Heavenly Master would actually feel fear and helplessness in this lifeless forest.

No matter how strong the Heavenly Master is, he is still a human being, and if he is a human being, changes in his heart are indispensable, and joy or fear are all normal expressions. But what kind of concept can make a strong Heavenly Master feel terrified!

Lighters obviously don't last. I can't use the surrounding trees directly.

If you are really in a forest, then natural selection can naturally use everything around you. But this is the third step of the Heavenly Palace. That is, the third protective formation of the Heavenly Palace. Whatever you want here to use at will may trigger the killing machine in this formation.

The only thing I could do was to find the direction of the fourth staircase in this mysterious labyrinth. Get out of this forest.

He examined his body and used his spiritual power to force the fine grit out of his skin one by one. After a few moments, I was a bloody man, and there was not a single place on my body where my skin was intact.

Still, I felt relieved. This is walking around in the ghost gate and coming back!

The forest was dark and dreary, and there seemed to be no other existence than the motionless trees, and I was just the only unruly creature that I had accidentally jumped into. It's still very fragile.

Cleaned himself up a bit and changed into another piece of clothing. The Soul Eater Sword was released without hesitation. Holding it in my hand, I suddenly felt a little more secure.

The rest is a matter of lighting. I don't have anything to look up to, and it's impossible to use the things around me. I could only keep my eyes on the sky. What will be above the canopy of tens of meters?

As a celestial master, even if he can't fly and can't use his talent domain, at least he has a body that is not weaker than that of a martial arts master.

Follow the trunk of the tree where several people are hugging, all the way up, until you see the light from the sky. The body couldn't help but freeze.

Above the canopy, countless vines, intertwined together, form a green ball. Through the gap, you can see that the inside of the ball is a knight in armor who has been folded into a ball. There are dozens of them here. Lined up and spread ahead.

I looked around suspiciously, the vines were all over the place, and I even had one in my hand.

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