Walking out of the high ridge and looking farther away, the cracks like coiling dragons lie horizontally on the cold land of Sichuan.

The field of vision moved a little ahead, and a small Xiaoice hole appeared on the ice, as if it had been smashed by a giant hammer, and still showed a certain depth.

"It turns out that I came to the high ridge, who will save me......" Yunchen muttered to himself, with great doubts in his eyes.

"In the dark, I feel that Dart Heaven is not a place to stay for a long time, and the feeling of mountain rain is too strong, it seems that I must hurry back to Tongtian and return to the sect!"

A long rainbow, hanging straight into the sky, galloped towards the distance of the high ridge, rushing towards the southeast.

The body was a few inches above the ground, like a floating white cloud, and the cyan twin wheels drove the flow of air, and there was not a single white mark left on the ground, and it had already left the high ridge quickly.

After leaving the high ridge, as far as the eye can see, there are glaciers and rivers, and the slightest heat fills the air in the air, like clouds and mist.

This cloud and mist, pouring out, is tens of thousands of feet wide, like a large amount of cotton wool, floating in mid-air.

Yunchen walked down the high ridge, looked at the hot airflow, and was secretly surprised.

"If it is recorded according to the map, this place should be the land of Wenchuan Flowing Springs, I don't know what the strength of the monks in it is?"

"Let's go find a castle!"

After making up his mind, Yunchen slowly landed and walked forward on foot, walking through the snow-covered forest.

In the forest, there are no wild beasts, it does not look like an ordinary forest, it does not look like a mortal forest.

The so-called mortal world, scattered all over the corner of Prajna, is generally blocked by several high mountains, and has its own world.

The most important point that distinguishes the mortal world from the world of cultivators is whether there are beasts or demon beasts that have not incarnated into human form in the forest land.

Right now, the forest was empty of monks, and there were no beasts or monsters that had not yet incarnated into human form, so Yunchen concluded that this place must still be the world of monks.

The land of warm rivers and springs must belong to the world of cultivators, and it is extraordinary.

Stepping out of the forest, Yunchen looked at the front of him, a piece of emerald green, all kinds of dense gas, circulating in mid-air, comparable to a fairyland, rich aura, but also dense in the air.

"Dart Heaven is cold all year round, there is such a place, wonderful!" Yun Chen couldn't help but sigh, such a wonderful place, don't say that the perennial cold Dart Sky, even if it is the four seasons of the Tongtian, it is rare to see.

In the midst of sighing, Yunchen stepped lightly on the green grass, stepped on the green grass, and looked not far away, where the flowers were in full bloom, the warbler was singing loudly, and all kinds of butterflies, bees, and birds were flying.

Yunchen exuded perception and dispersed farther away, closing his eyes and feeling carefully in his heart.

After a long time, Yun Chen muttered to himself: "It turned out to be a village, but there is something strange at the entrance of the village, it seems that there is a formation arranged, which can actually block my divine sense, and it also bounces back my divine consciousness euphemistically, it doesn't seem to be full of hostility." ”

"Interesting, so funny!"

Yunchen jumped and floated through the sea of flowers, startling a gust of fragrant wind, causing the little creatures surrounding it to scurry around.

"Where is the monk from to disturb the Qing cultivation of this seat?"

Just as Yunchen floated through the sea of flowers and approached the entrance of the village, a crisp sound came from the sea of flowers.

"Huh, there are still monks, and you didn't even notice it just now?" Yunchen said in surprise, then turned around and stared at the sea of flowers.

"Boy, are you here for the first time?" the crisp voice came out melodiously again.

"It's the first time I've come here, I'm sorry!" Yunchen clenched his fists and apologized slightly.

"Hmph! ”

"I don't know what the predecessors have to say, if not, there is something to do next, so I will retire first, can I?"

"What, you want to leave?" As he spoke, a long vine stretched out from somewhere in the sea of flowers and hit Yunchen's chest.

"Senior, it's unreasonable to make such a move, isn't it?" Yunchen's spiritual power suddenly appeared, and he suddenly turned into a giant palm and grabbed the vine.

"It seems that you are not a Dart Monk!" his voice grew cold, growing colder.

"Hmph, how did the seniors come up with such a high opinion?" Yunchen asked rhetorically.

"This place is one of the four entrances to the Wenchuan Spring, and the sea of flowers is buried. If you want to pass through the sea of flowers, you must hand over a hundred coins of spirit jade. This seat is the guardian of this place, the ghost mother of the Hidden Forest, and those who disturb the cultivators of this seat will die except for the Transformation Realm!"

"So domineering?" Yun Chen stared at the sea of flowers, and his hand gently exerted force, shattering the vines.

"There are even more domineering ones!"

Rumble!

Before the words fell, in the sea of flowers, I don't know when, a large number of vines appeared, and on the vines, with purple thorns, it was extremely poisonous at a glance.

"Disintegrate!" Yunchen took a step back, the red light condensed, and then followed the trend.

Rumble!

The vines flew all over the sky, breaking inch by inch, and spilling into the sea of flowers.

On the other hand, in front of Yunchen's palm, there was a black and purple mist, condensed but not dissolved, ready to erode living beings.

If it weren't for Yunchen's disintegrating power, these poisonous mist would have eroded themselves through the spiritual power of the body.

"Good boy, not bad!" said the indifferent voice again.

"Hmph!" Yunchen punched away the poisonous mist, disintegrating the power, covering the whole body, preventing the poisonous mist from invading at any time.

"Senior, still refuse to let me go?"

"What you just said and then forgot?" said the ghost mother of the ghost.

"Hundred coins spirit jade?" Yun Chen asked with a frown.

"Wrong! It's death!" said her, and the ghost mother jumped out of the sea of flowers.

I saw huge flowers, dark purple all over the body, and countless vines, wrapped around it.

"It turned out to be a demon beast, but I've never seen ......" Yunchen was secretly surprised.

"Ignorant Terran monks, damn it!" Among the flowers, a densely patterned human face loomed.

Sou!

Countless vines, stretching rapidly, covering the sky and the sun, like heavy dark clouds, suppressing the light of Haoyang and extinguishing all the light.

At the same time, a thick purple poisonous mist filled the sea of flowers, and some flowers were stained with a trace of it, withering in an instant, and its vitality withered.

"Pai Yun Palm!" Yun Chen hurriedly condensed the spell, three forces, and injected them into the palm at the same time, so that the clouds and mist around him appeared in three colors, bright and dazzling.

The giant palm is like the ability to pull mountains and rivers, with incomparable momentum, blocking countless vines and isolating a large amount of poisonous mist.

And the clouds and mist around it, the light showed, shining brightly, making it difficult for the poisonous fog to move forward.

Rumble!

After a few breaths, the giant palm broke violently, and countless vines also broke with it, spilling into the sea of flowers.

"Sense!" Yunchen gasped and blessed the cloud palm, almost draining his spiritual power, with such a powerful attack, only a Sensed Monk could do it.

"If you can block my blow, which big family are you?" asked the ghost mother.

"Goodbye!" Yunchen couldn't continue to entangle, threw out a hundred coins of spirit jade from the ring, and turned to leave.

"Give it back to you!" But the ghost mother of the ghost forest was unrelenting, and as soon as the vines stretched, with just one blow, the hundreds of pieces of spirit jade scattered everywhere floated towards Yunchen one after another.

"Since you don't want to, take your leave!" Yunchen was also happy to do so, his spiritual power dispersed, grabbed the spirit jade, and jumped towards the entrance of the village.

"Haha...... Haha......" The ghost mother laughed wildly: "Boy, there is a formation guarding the entrance of the village, if you don't open it, you can't break in." Unless it is a person who has attained enlightenment, even if it is extremely strong, it will take time to break it. ”

"Really?" Yunchen approached the entrance of the village, feeling the enchantment condensed by the formation in front of him, and the red and blue light on his hand shone brightly.

In an instant, a palm slammed into the enchantment, and the repeated power plus the power of disintegration seemed to be only one palm, but it was like ten million palms, and they hit the enchantment together.

Click!

In an instant, an obvious crack appeared in the enchantment, but the whole thing was intact.

"Boy, believe it!" Behind Yunchen, the ghost mother laughed repeatedly.

"What a strange formation, it can adjust the structure of the enchantment independently, except for the first few disintegration powers, the next few times, as if falling into the sea, there is not even a trace of waves. Yunchen sighed helplessly in his heart.

"How's that, unless you go back the way you came, but with me, do you think there's hope?" haha......" The ghost mother laughed.

"Yes, I can only look for you to be unlucky!" Yunchen shouted angrily, the ghost mother of the ghost forest was aggressive, and he couldn't bear this breath anymore.

"Hmph! the kid who turns into a god will only take advantage of his tongue!" said the ghost mother coldly, since she has practiced so far, since she broke into the transformation sense, she has never been defeated by the transformation god, even if she is the strongest among the gods.

"Really?" Yunchen's eyes were cold, his long cyan hair brought out an aura of destruction, and the spiritual power in the immortal root phantom was all passed into his body.

In an instant, Yunchen returned to the peak, the Nine Dragons Jue erupted, the Dao Destroying Jue manifested, and the huge butcher's knife came out of his hand.

"What a strong momentum!" the ghost mother of the Ghost Forest exclaimed, and then her whole body turned from purple to red, and the aura that was familiar to Yunchen filled her body.

"I didn't expect to meet a monk who opened the limit of the ancients!" Yunchen was frightened, and the butcher's knife fell.

Rumble!

Before the butcher knife arrived, it was shattered by the ghost mother of the ghost.

Yunchen stepped on the green wheel and stared: "Four dragons are not enough, then let's have five!"

As soon as the words fell, the Nine Dragons were strong again, each dragon represented a layer of realm, and now when it reached the realm of transforming gods, it could condense a fifth dragon.

With the birth of the fifth dragon in his body, Yunchen's realm skyrocketed, and when he entered the late stage of transforming into a god, his spiritual power and consciousness also increased several times.

Such a powerful amplification, the power of the secret method, can be seen from this.

"Punch me!" Yunchen dodged the vines and smashed his fist into the flower.

Rumble!

The flowers trembled, and the ghost mother was shocked, and her eyes were sharp: "What a brutal force!"

"If you don't let me go, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The blood stain appeared, and the blood light filled the sea of flowers.

"Really?"

"The Flower of the Netherworld, transcending heaven and earth. The red scorching earth covers the sky!"

Countless strong whirlwinds, mixed with red soil, the flower body from red to black, red, purple, black three colors of mist, in an instant, covering the sea of flowers.

Yunchen only felt that the world around him had changed greatly, as if he was in a tornado, and the vines were like giant dragons, appearing and disappearing, crossing the place where he was.

His divine sense was cut off, his spiritual power was confined to a cramped space, and the vines came and went without a trace, always like a poisonous snake, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

The blood stained left and right resisted, and the divine consciousness turned into a little starlight, protecting the body, quickly sensing the upcoming attack, and the spiritual power was like a giant, blocking the powerful attack.

In the sea of flowers, the monstrous whirlwind, filling the heaven and earth, above the sea of flowers, flying sand and stones, flowers lying in the middle of the sea of flowers, manipulating spells, like whipping tops, playing with Yunchen.

However, Yunchen had no other way, such a spell, densely covered with a sea of flowers, like a formation, trapping himself.

"Catch a turtle in the urn?" Yunchen was worried, attacking left and right, wanting to break through.

But the strength of the ghost mother is not weak, the allural realm plus the ancient limit, and occupies a favorable location, the entire sea of flowers has long been under her control, and she has been dormant here for many years, and her strength is compatible, comparable to that of a pole monk.

Rumble!

Countless butcher knives manifested, and three rays of light converged into the butcher knives and slashed towards a certain place.

However, the whirlwind has not broken, and it is still the same.

Only then did Yunchen understand that the strength of the ghost mother of the Hidden Forest, her strength did not lie in the power of one blow, but in the lasting power.

As soon as the spell is completed, this sea of flowers is like her territory, and the monks on it are at their mercy unless they are absolutely powerful.

"I didn't expect that after looking for so long, it would be in the hands of the ghost mother, thank you!" With the vicissitudes of laughter, it came from the sky.

"Who is it?" The ghost mother of the ghost forest manifested into a human form, her face was patterned, extremely charming, and her body stood in the air.

"Old man Hanshan Daozun!" An old man with white hair and a full head, leaning on his body, stepping on auspicious clouds, slowly landed in front of the ghost mother of the secluded forest.

"Hanshan Dao Venerable?" The ghost mother's gaze shrank, and then her eyes widened suddenly: "You are the Han family's enlightened person-Bing Feng?"

"It's the old man!" Bing Feng said, his old fingers pointing slightly at the sea of flowers.

Shout!

The spell of the ghost mother of the ghost forest, in the blink of an eye, turned into nothingness, and Yunchen also got out of it and stood in the air.

"Unintentional, isn't it?" Bing Feng ignored the ghost mother and looked at Yunchen.

"It's me!" Yunchen's heart tightened, this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

"Yes, when I saw the deity, my expression was as usual, and it was a rare Tianjiao of the human race. Bingfeng appreciated.

"Old fellow, you're here for the treasure in my hand, right?" Yunchen said bluntly and coldly.

"Haha...... Straightforward personality, I like it!" Bing Feng smiled, but his smile was uglier than a ghost.

"Ghost Mother, I took it away unintentionally!" Bing Feng said in a commanding tone to the ghost mother of the Ghost Forest.

"Hanshan Daozun, don't forget, this is the land of Wenchuan Liuquan, Wenchuan Daozun and Liuquan Daojun are still there!"

"Hmph! the deity is here, are you still presumptuous?" Bing Feng's hands flashed as he spoke.

Click!

"Ah......" The ghost mother of the ghost forest looked cold, and the corners of her mouth were covered with blood at some point.

"Come with me!" Bing Feng's spiritual power dispersed, imprisoning Yunchen's body.

Yunchen was horrified in his heart, "Old fox, is it like this, ten deaths and no life......"

"If you want to find Wuxin, let Daojun and Daozun, come to the Han family to find it!" Bing Feng said coldly, and then the crack opened.

Bing Feng took Yunchen and stepped into the crack with one foot and rushed to the void.

"Hmph, a Dao Venerable, how dare you be rude to Dao Jun!" said the ghost mother angrily in her heart.

The so-called Dao Venerable is a person who has lived for 300 years to attain the Dao, and is revered as a Dao Venerable by the monks of Prajna.

Daojun is even more extraordinary, and he is a Daoist who has lived for 400 years. Generally speaking, those who have attained the Dao will not weaken their qi and blood because the limit is approaching, but they will become more and more in tune with the Dao fruit in their body, and their strength will be stronger.

Such enlightened people are generally not born easily, such as Caixiao, the three sect masters of the Ping Three Sects, Lei Changqing, etc., they are only three hundred years old, and naturally they do not have the title of Daozun.

As for the Taishang Ancestor of the Pingling Sect, he lived for a thousand years, and he didn't care about such a title for a long time.

In fact, such a title was originally not based on lifespan, but on the basis of Tao fruit.

Now, there is only one monk who has the strength to call Dao Venerable, and I am afraid that there is only one less Yun.

Since ancient times, the three sources of the road have been called the king, the five sources of the road have been called the king, the seven sources of the road have been called the emperor, and the nine sources have been called the emperor!

Now that the Four Ancient Limits have been opened, the title of the future is about to change.

But Yunchen was taken away by Bingfeng, and he was afraid that he would die without life......