"This is the place where everyone respects and stays away, and all spirit beings are jealous!"

Mu Yuan looked back forward, with a little curiosity in his eyes, looking at a place of towering ancient trees all coke hidden in the distance, and there was a huge abyss in the deepest place, which was relatively square and about two hundred and fifty zhang in diameter.

It is gloomy, sinister, black as ink, like clouds and smoke, and it covers the entire entrance, the depth of which no one can tell clearly, no one has ever measured it.

"However, as long as you don't get too close to the entrance and exit of this demon abyss, and you don't use spiritual power here, it doesn't necessarily make people feel terrible."

That being said, his feet had already passed the place where the man in white had been blown into carbon ash by a gust of wind, and he had run out cautiously and began to move away from the forest.

When Mu Yuan had just left this place, a pair of dark green eyes that could shoot out two pillars of light in the depths of the Demon Abyss opened Huo Ran, and then a magnetic and rich voice sounded.

"Hey...... It's kind of interesting! ”

The sound did not come from the abyss, and the light of the green eyes quickly disappeared, and everything was hidden in the darkness, and the silence was gone.

Mu Yuan, who left the land of the Demon Abyss, of course didn't know that the depths of the abyss would cause a strange scene because of what he said before.

At this time, a hundred miles away, he came to a big tree that was full of life, spread out with a hundred branches, and could not be hugged by three adults, and he put down the small basket behind him, and wanted to rest here for a while.

In the past few days, under the pursuit of the man in white, Mu Yuan was not only exhausted by his body, but also his mind.

If it weren't for Chang An, when he took him out to practice, he came to this place and told him in detail about all kinds of strange situations here, and three days ago, when he was on the run, he happened to know that the distance was thousands of miles away, and it was the land of the Demon Abyss that all spirits feared.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a pair of soft boots that could store other people's spiritual power, he could race a monk of such strength as the man in white.

If it weren't for his wit, he angered the man in white and caused him to lose his mind, and he was introduced into this abyssal land.

Otherwise, he would have been a ghost under the sword of the man in white by now.

His cultivation, as the man had thought before, was really not ordinarily weak.

In this Divine Continent, Mu Yuan, in the middle of the furnace stage, although his cultivation was not the weakest, it was only secondary.

In this world, the monks classify the realms of cultivation from low to high: furnace, qi gathering, condensation, transformation, great achievement, great power, transformation of gods, and ......

Behind the pregnant god, it is unknown.

But in the cultivation world, there has always been an eternal legend that behind the pregnant god is the realm of cultivation that breaks through the pregnancy and becomes a god, and it is a true god-like existence.

However, this is just a legend.

For no one has ever seen or heard of a living being who can become a god through the ages.

Having said that, Mu Yuan had just put down the small basket and looked inside, and immediately smiled bitterly.

Then he shook his head, threw the empty basket on the ground, and carried it on his back over the mountains and mountains for three days and three nights.

"Gurgling ......"

At this time, Mu Yuan rubbed his abdomen with his hand, looked at the surrounding woods, and wondered with a bitter face how to catch some game.

"I haven't eaten for a few days, although it is a good thing to escape in a hurry, but at this time my stomach is also hungry, and I can't bring up the feeling of giving Lao Tzu a new life at all......"

After breathing in place for half an hour, Mu Yuan began to look for some game in the vicinity to satisfy his hunger.

It's just that he searched for dozens of miles of mountains and forests, and he never saw a single bird or beast, or even a small reptile, and there was a dead silence.

Hungry and thirsty, his physical strength had just regained some, and he began to gradually exert himself again.

Mu Yuan was reluctant to eat the flame fruit that stored the storage ring, and he didn't want to refine it in this place where birds didn't.

In the end, he was helpless, gritted his teeth, reluctantly, and decided to urge the pair of soft boots that still had a little spiritual power left, and ran straight for eighty miles away.

He had been chased by the man in white all the way before, and knew that there was a small valley there, and there was a pool of lake water in it.

……

I don't know how long time has passed, but Mu Yuan and the others have already piled up charcoal firewood on a fairly wide grass in the small valley.

Maybe he was too hungry, the saliva in Mu Yuan's mouth was a little excessive, and it was sent to his throat one after another, and his eyes were also firmly fixed on the big fish on the wooden root in his hand that was about to be roasted into golden fat and shiny, and his greed was fully revealed.

At this time, the sky is still half an hour away from sunset.

"Huh?"

At this time, Mu Yuan, who had been sensitive to ordinary people since he was a child, suddenly trembled his ears, and then looked to the side.

I saw an old man in a black robe in the distance, stepping on a milky white cloud, flying quickly towards his side!

"This ...... Isn't this a Cloud Treading Emperor who can only be used when his cultivation has reached the condensation stage? Seeing that he is angry, he must be coming at me, right? Could it be that this person is also from the Valley of Spirits? ”

Seeing that the old man had such a cultivation, Mu Yuan thought of the predicament at the moment, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

No matter how many things are over, it is difficult to avoid blessings or disasters now, and the only way to do so will be the opportunity later.

For the old man's side, Mu Yuan only saw it, then cleaned up his mind, and continued to roast the fat fish in his hand as if he hadn't found the old man.

In a moment, the old man stepped on the clouds and flew to the top not far from Mu Yuan's right side and stopped his body, suspended in mid-air, and slightly frowned at his two black and white sword eyebrows.

The old man stared closely at Mu Yuan's fragrant golden fish on the charcoal fire, as well as the scene of his greedy mouth swallowing saliva again and again, and stared quietly in the air for half a while, before slowly lowering his body.

As soon as his feet fell to the ground, the old man's right hand pinched his fingers and waved them lightly on his chest, only to see that the milky white clouds wrapped around his feet instantly turned into a dragon-like air flow and disappeared between his fingers.

Seeing the old man descending from the sky, Mu Yuan jumped like a rabbit frightened, jumped at the frog behind him, and crawled backwards, and the golden and shiny grilled fish also fell on the grass in an instant, leaving only a wooden stick in his hand.

After a while, Mu Yuan stood up little by little in the distance with a frightened face, his limbs trembled, his eyes were frightened, he slowly raised his hand holding a wooden stick, trembling and pointing to the old man, and his mouth was verbose, "You, you, you......"

After a long time, Mu Yuan was stunned and didn't say a complete sentence.

Of course, for a person who never thought of himself as a coward, all this was just Mu Yuan's pretense, and he played a cowardice by adapting to the situation.

Although Mu Yuan was pretending, on the old man's old face, the originally angry and red face had eased a lot, and the smugness in the old man's eyes flashed away, so he knew how superb Mu Yuan's acting skills were.

"Don't be nervous, young man, don't be afraid, the old man is not here for you."

The old man tried his best to make his face look kind, looked towards Mu Yuan, and then said: "If you can honestly answer the old man's next question, the old man will not do anything to you." ”

However, Mu Yuan's heart suddenly felt a burst of slander, right? So what do you mean by that later? Is there a difference between coming at me and coming at me?

You bad old man, at this moment you are clearly treating me as an ant in your hands, and let you dominate life and death.

This...... This is clearly a naked threat!

Thinking about it, Mu Yuanming still had a palpitating look on his face.

The trembling body and the expression relaxed slightly with the passage of time, and Mu Yuan smiled a little hard, looking cautious, only the king obeyed.

He said timidly, "That...... What about you...... Just ask, little ...... The juniors will definitely know everything, say everything, and will never have reservations. ”

The old man stroked the black and white mustache on his chin, looked at Mu Yuan and nodded, a little satisfied, hummed lightly, and said, "Forgive me and don't dare." ”

When he was about to continue, his gaze inadvertently swept over the pair of jade soft boots that had turned into a dull color because the stored spiritual power had been used up, and he suddenly felt that he was likely to pick up the treasure today.

Especially when he saw the purple silver ring on Mu Yuan's hand, his eyes lit up, and then a strong possessive desire emerged in his heart.

If he hadn't forcibly suppressed it for fear of scaring Mu Yuan, he would have already begun to show his roe deer-headed face at this moment.

Although the territory of the Shenzhou Continent is vast and vast, it is enough for mortals to walk for ten lifetimes and ten lifetimes, but they may not be able to return to the original point.

Even monks like those who can step on clouds and know how to fly will have to travel hundreds of years to return to the original place, but there are not many people who can own this purple and silver ring.

But all that can be possessed are some ancient families, those sects with a long heritage, as well as a few holy places that occupy unique heavens, and the power of individual scattered cultivation.

Although this purple silver ring is not a high-grade red gold ring, it also has a capacity of several hundred cubic meters.

As the eldest disciple of the Lord of the Spirit Valley Valley, the old man was wearing only a few cubic meters of capacity on his hand, and it was only the lowest-level brass ring.

In the old man's opinion, the tattered Mu Yuan in front of him must have picked up the purple silver ring on someone else or somewhere.

As for the boots, those boots may have recently appeared in a small city a hundred miles away from the heir of an ancient family, and the superior mobility device should have been lost on the way here.

Even though the old man's heart was very anxious to have these two treasures immediately, he had to put this thought aside for a while.

After all, his next question was related to whether he could enter the cultivation of the Huachen stage, and his hard work in the past hundred years couldn't be ruined by his junior brother like this......