The tunnel is finally completed, Yang Yun motioned to everyone to remember here, in the future, this is the secret base for everyone to return to Hanhai Kingdom, at present, it is only necessary to spend white snow to do some vegetation covering, and Li Wenwen can hide it with the Five Elements Seal on it. Now, it's time to set off for the Great Thunder God's Kingdom. Ximen Feng didn't understand why Yang Yun had to let them complete their cultivation before they could go to the Great Thunder God Kingdom, Yang Yun said: "Most of the Great Thunder God Kingdom is in the desert area, the people are fierce, even the bandits have no shortage of masters, you don't have a solid enough foundation, I'm afraid you will die on the way." The foundation is solid, even if you can't beat it, at least you can run. Now I'm going to confirm the route with you!"

Yang Yun said this, his face began to be a little solemn, and he said, "We have to bring enough supplies and prepare to cross the land of heavenly punishment." It is completely impossible for us to take the pipeline from the capital now, and it is a dead end. So we can choose another path of nine deaths and one life, so there is still a glimmer of life. Looking at his face, Mentong shook his shoulders disapprovingly and said: "The Land of Heavenly Punishment is terrifying, but it is only limited to those places with ancient enchantments, as long as we don't cause trouble and are not curious along the way, except for the hard journey, we won't die for a lifetime." Yang Yun sighed and said, "I hope so, what I'm worried about is trouble coming to us······" One sentence was inexplicable to everyone, only Chu Xiyuan understood what he meant, and said: "Let's go into the city to rest today, just pretend to come back from a long trip to catch up with the old days, or go to Fulin Cottage, we must bring enough supplies, and by the way, we may have to buy some Qiankun bags from Su Yi's family, it hurts to think about it, such a valuable thing." Looking at Ximen Feng's puzzled eyes, Chu Xiyuan smiled: "When you get back some memories of your previous life, we don't have to worry about money anymore, the method of making Qiankun bags is one of the secret techniques of Rahu, as for what is a Qiankun bag, you will know it when you see it." ”

When Yang Yun spent 29 million taels to buy back seven brocade cloth pockets that looked like brocade bags that could be hung around his waist, Ximen Feng finally couldn't help but scold. This fucking bag hanging from his waist is four million taels, why didn't the Su Yi family grab it?, and it took twenty years to make a total of sixteen, is this made in the sky? Chu Xiyuan smiled and said nothing, motioning for him to open the bag and take a look, but his head was not allowed to stick in. Ximen Feng was even more angry, how could he stick his head into such a small bag.

The moment he opened his pocket, the little official of Ximen was stunned, obediently, the space in this pocket was as big as a practice room. No wonder it is so expensive, this secret technique is not simple, but he thought of a question and asked Chu Xiyuan: "Why can't you put your head in it?" Chu Xiyuan said: "There is a lot of space in the Qiankun bag, but time is static, that is to say, living creatures cannot enter, and if they enter, they will die, and there is no air in it and no time has passed." Of course, because time stands still, what you put in, as long as the bag is not broken, the contents will be the same when you put it in. Wrap your hand in gas when you put it and take it, and with your mind you will catch what you want, without reaching in too much, remember that. Let's go, let's go buy food and medicine, and it won't work to enter a no-man's land without being fully prepared. ”

The approximate route has been determined, heading west into the No Man's Land, the legendary ancient battlefield of Heavenly Punishment. It is precisely because of the many visions and countless ancient ruins in this land that people believe in the legends of the ancient gods. This place is mixed with the collision of enchantment and chaotic forces, and if ordinary people enter, there is no way back. The space here has also become distorted because of the distorted chaos, more like a labyrinth, and people who are not familiar with chaos theory have no way back, and they will never find a way out, but here is Li Wenwen, the successor of the Book of Heaven, so finding the way has become his task. The land of heavenly punishment is full of chaotic cracks, only there is an exit in the northwest, the exit is connected with the Zhiyuan Dalin Yuan, and the north passes through the Zhiyuan Forest Plain, and you come to Yuhuang, which is a famous Buddhist holy land, and is the border of the three kingdoms of the Great Thunder God and the Hanhai Kingdom and the Huze Kingdom, and it is also the location of the famous Buddhist temple Beijingang Temple. This is not only the Buddhist center of Hanhai Kingdom, but also the believers of the Great Thunder God Kingdom and Huze Kingdom come to make a pilgrimage. Judging from the map, such a route seems to be good, sparing the Hanjing City, but not to mention the vast area of the labyrinthine land of heavenly punishment, that is, to the original forest plain, next door to the three provinces of the handover, the road is long, there are often monsters and ancient creatures infested, the place to pass through is no man's land, because Yang Yun said, no matter how dangerous the nature is, it is not as evil as people's hearts. Avoiding talent is the best route, these crises can be dealt with, but people's hearts are always beyond your mind.

All factors are left behind in this journey, and from the distance alone, it only takes two years for a normal person to be prepared to walk day and night. Ximen Feng couldn't help but ask Yang Yun: "How long did you come to Mumen from your hometown to learn art?" ”

Yang Yun lazily yawned and said: "For a year, I didn't go here, I came directly through the four provinces of Jingzhou, and I was delayed for some time because of my greed for fun." Then Yang Yun said: "Actually, I can't say that I can't learn art, although I worship the teacher, but I haven't learned anything in Mumen, I just come to play and wait······"

The little official of Ximen asked, "What are you waiting for?" but Yang Yun just replied with a lazy smile and stopped talking. The Ximen junior official was anxious to ask, and Yang Yun said: "A fate, that's all." ”

In Su Yishi's house, the old man who gambled with Yang Yunhao in the secret room sat on the Taishi chair, stroked a small wine jug, looked at Su Yixuan and asked, "Are they really back? are they still living in Fulin Cottage?" Su Yixuan said: "Yes, and although it has only been a month, I have felt earth-shaking changes from the immature people among them, if I used to suspect that the one named Yang Yun was their real helper, then now this young man has a bit of a helper - at least in terms of strength, he is qualified." The old man stroked his beard and suddenly smiled: "Xuan'er, no matter whether they are close to the kid of Beijingang, no matter what their true identity is, making friends with them is much more interesting than making trouble with them." When the old man was young, he also had some unidentified friends. With that, he took a sip of wine and got up and went back to his room.

The sun rose in the east, Ximen Feng and his party were ready to embark on the journey, and a waiter brought a sandalwood nameplate. This name plate is engraved with a Xuan word, which is the proof that Su Yi Xuan of the Su Yi family is willing to intersect with people, no matter what help you need from the Su Yi family in the future, showing this token means that you are the best friend of the eldest son of the Su Yi family, and the Su Yi family will definitely provide you with all the help within your ability. Although Ximen Feng was a little surprised, he still accepted it very politely. Hua Baixue thought that she was about to leave the country where she had lived since she was a child, she was a little sad and a little sad, Yang Yun took her hand, the temperature of her palm made her heart settle down, and silently recited a sentence My heart is my hometown. Everyone talked about it, and laughed and embarked on a journey from west to north.

(End of Volume 1)