Traveling thousands of miles in an instant is the most basic ability of the Sacred Realm.

To put it simply, with the help of elemental tides, Sanctuary people can drift across the continent as they please, and of course, it would be more accurate to say teleportation. However, if you are carrying one person, the situation is different.

Sanctuary can travel with the help of elementals, but non-Sanctuary cannot, so if you are carrying a "humanoid package", the speed depends on the situation of the person being carried.

After about a little more than a magic hour, the master and apprentice came to a place and slowly descended from the sky.

Desolate!

As soon as he set foot in this place, the new mage had not yet settled down, and he instinctively had such a feeling.

And after he concentrated on it, looked around, and observed it from far and near, the feeling of desolation was even more thorough. As a figure who was already at the level of a mage, the new mage really didn't think that just one place could make him faintly feel a little uneasy.

It's just incredible, and it's terrifying.

But in fact, what this Excellency did not expect was that the real horror had not yet begun.

Beneath your feet, the soil is dark gray and almost black, originally, black soil has always been fertile, but here it is the opposite, there is no sign of fertility, but no matter how you look at it, there is a taste of dead silence. Aware of this, the new mage deliberately infiltrated the elemental senses under the ground, one meter, two meters, ten meters, and one hundred meters......

Until the induction was pushed to the limit, the new mage did not find even a single small worm!

At this time, the teacher was already slowly advancing.

Thereupon. The new mage followed the teacher's footsteps, little by little, towards the front, at the same time. His senses are also released all the way, above the ground, below the ground, and in all directions centered on the body......

Nothing.

A tree, a piece of grass, an ant, a little bit can be anything that makes a sound......

No, nothing.

Only the occasional slight scraping sound caused by the touch of footsteps against the ground as he moved forward was more almost hallucinatory.

"What is this place?"

"How can there be something so strange and a little hairy?"

The new mage wanted to ask his teacher, but quickly. Something that really frightened him happened, and that was the magical elements of the surrounding heaven and earth as he moved forward. It was clearly becoming thinner and thinner.

1 meter, 10 meters, 100 meters, 100 meters, 1,000 meters......

Just a few thousand meters ahead, not even ten thousand meters, the elements were already thin to a rather terrifying level. What a terrible law? A mage-level character, to the best of his ability. A fireball of flames that can easily destroy a city. At this time, it may be difficult to even light a small oil lamp!

The new mage looked at the small fireball hanging in front of him that would be extinguished with a gentle breeze, no, sparks, and his face turned pale.

However, the teacher is still moving forward.

As if in the endless darkness, the new mage maintained the small "lamp" in front of him a little blankly, following the footsteps of the teacher in front of him little by little. A little, a little. Finally, after stepping a few thousand steps, the small spark in front of him was completely extinguished.

At this time, the magic elements between the surrounding heaven and earth are almost none!

"This place, as all the Sacred Realms on the continent know, has a name, it's called the 'Sea of Death', but more often than not, it's called the 'Forbidden Land' by us. At this moment, the old man finally stopped, and at this time, he turned around and said slowly to his disciple.

"Sea of Death, Forbidden Land?" muttered the new mage, looking at his teacher and looking around aimlessly.

The best way to make a proud person not proud is to knock him down where he is most proud, or go a step further and directly deprive him of the root of pride.

For magicians, every new mage is proud. This is not caring, but the sudden acquisition of far more dominance than before, which will really make all new mages develop a mentality that the heavens and the earth are under control, and this mentality will take a long time to slowly adjust.

However, if this new mage suddenly can't even cast the most basic little fireball, or to put it another way, one moment this mage can still look at the world in terms of strength, and the next moment, he doesn't even have the so-called power to bind the chicken......

"In three years' time, the continent will be muted. On this point, I told you not long ago. The old man said slowly.

The teacher did say this, but did not say anything further.

The new mage didn't ask too much at the time, and the reason was simple, because it wasn't necessary. Just like the secret of a martial artist's cultivation, what does it have to do with a mage?

It's just that when you listen to it at this time, it means something completely different.

As a new mage who is not a fool or a fool, hearing what the teacher just said is not only terrifying, it is simply terrifying!" "Teacher, are you saying that after three years, other parts of the mainland may also become ...... Become like here?"

It was simply the most terrible disaster in the world!

"I don't know if I'm a teacher. The old man shook his head, "Regarding this, the master suddenly thought of it after listening to the story told by His Excellency the Son of God this time. Why is Kaspersky a warrior and not a magician? It is likely that in the opinion of the Lord, a warrior is better than a magician. ”

"In what case is it better?"

"It's like this. ”

"Teacher......" The new mage relaxed a lot in his heart, and he wanted to say Teacher, are you making too much fuss, but from just now when he came here to the present, the impression left on him is simply too profound, so profound that it is impossible to forget it for a lifetime, and therefore, the thoughts in his heart at this time are also very complicated.

"When the situation is uncertain, there is nothing wrong with more preparation and a way out. The old man said leisurely, "This is not the teaching of a Sacred Realmer, but the teaching of an ordinary old man. ”

"Now, do you have any objections to the teacher asking you to temporarily put down your magic and turn to the cultivation of martial arts?"

"Disciple no. ”

The new mage bowed down and said wholeheartedly.

And just as the new mage stood up straight, he saw another old man carrying a person descending from the sky.

The old man's momentum, he is very familiar with it, because the teacher is like that, he has been together for decades day and night, and he is very familiar. The person who was carried by the old man was also familiar to him with the momentum on his body, because he himself was like that.

This is the ...... of this trip between master and apprentice

At this moment, the new mage's heart was simply surging.

Then he heard the old man who had just landed not far away laughing and scolding his teacher: "Old fellow, it's okay to be idle, take the disciple around?"

"Old immortal, aren't you too?" the new mage smiled when he saw his teacher.

"When a person is old, he is timid. The world is about to change, and the old man can't think about it more. The old man still had a smiling tone, "The old man himself is not afraid of anything, even if he hangs, he has lived enough for hundreds of years, the old man, this disciple, but he can't rest assured, no, bring him here to open his eyes." ”

"And let him learn from Kaspersky?" said the new mage's teacher with a smile.

Then His Excellency the new mage saw his teacher laughing at the old man not far away, and for a while, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

There is a feeling, and there is a shame. At the same time, there is another idea that is deeply rooted in his heart. - Could it be that people in the Holy Realm such as the teacher are all like this, like this...... Is it?

Unknown time and space, the other world, there is a saying, called "The fool is dark in success, and the wise man is in the bud." Another word is called "planning ahead." (To be continued.) )