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The little beast ran to Han Shanwei and said proudly.

"Yes, you're so good that you almost killed me. Han Shanwei laughed, there was no resentment or anything like that.

"Woo, I don't know, why can't you come in...... But then how did he get in? ”

The little beast whimpered, its head bowed, and its two little paws kept knotting.

"You mean I'm already in the light curtain now?" Han Shanwei said in astonishment, and then his figure disappeared into the mind space.

And Han Shanwei, who was on the yellow sand, also opened his eyes, stood up, and looked around. "Is that really a dream?" he muttered, "Why is it so real?"

Han Shanwei has too much confusion and too much confusion. A real dream, why did the Moon Wolf Emperor let him go, and how did he enter this place......

"Babble, I'm in again, babble, babble......"

At this time, the little beast's happy cry came, looking at the little beast running on the yellow sand, the young man's confused eyes flashed a smile.

I don't know if there's any way to make the little guy feel like he is in his mind in reality... What about talking?

Han Shanwei thought like this, and immediately the mountain power burst out from his body, shaking the mottled blood stains on his body.

Seeing the figure of the little beast disappear in front of him, Han Shanwei smiled slightly and walked up.

As soon as he lifted his foot, his face changed suddenly, and after a few more steps, he stopped.

"Why is it so heavy here?" said Han Shanwei, who bent down and picked up a handful of yellow sand, the golden sand falling from between his fingers and shining brightly in the bright yellow sunlight.

"It's not Ziyang!"

Raising his head and looking at the light source of the candle, Han Shanwei squinted his eyes slightly and muttered.

Then he looked at the yellow sand in his hand, his palm was tilted, and the golden yellow sand fell with the wind.

Watching the yellow sand fall, Han Shan muttered, "It's really heavy!"

The yellow sand here is really heavy, much heavier than the soil outside, Han Shanwei estimated that the yellow sand in his hand just now weighed dozens of catties.

When he stepped forward, Han Shanwei felt something strange, and as soon as he took a step, he felt an inexplicable force enveloping him, as if he was carrying several pounds of heavy objects. And within a few steps, there was dozens of catties of invisible power on his body to suppress, and even the mountain force running in his body was slightly stagnant, and his speed slowed down.

"It seems that this is really unusual!" Han Shanwei muttered, but he didn't hesitate anymore and walked forward. The little guy said that there are no moon wolves here, so the danger here does not come from living creatures......

Taking out the bone spear made of the bones of the Moon Wolf King's backbone, supporting it, and using it as a crutch, Han Shanwei walked with a slight condensation.

Whew!

The dry wind blew, covering up the traces left by Han Shanwei, and the heavens and the earth became silent again, only the sound of the wind whistling by.

In the sleeping place of Han Shanwei. Suddenly, an illusory figure appeared out of thin air, and mysterious runes were derived, making people unable to see the truth of the phantom, only a pair of golden eyes looked up at the sky.

"I hope you can succeed, time is really running out!"

Retracting his gaze from the sky, the phantom looked in the direction of Han Shanwei's departure and muttered. Shaking his head, the phantom closed his eyes, and said in a daze: "The immortal path has been broken, my clan should cultivate the spirit of the gods... Or do you want to cultivate against the Heavenly Dao?"

"I don't understand, I don't understand ......"

The phantom sighed repeatedly, and a violent wind swept by, and the phantom was illusory, drifting away with the wind, only a small golden light flew towards the sky-shading light curtain, and slowly seeped into it, without a trace of ripples.

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......

At the same time, under the dark night plain, a majestic figure sat cross-legged, a white robe rustling in the night wind.

The man's eyes were closed, his face was expressionless, and his silver-white hair was flying wantonly.

Suddenly, this person's eyes opened, a golden light flickered, there were mysterious runes in his eyes evolving, and when the runes were hidden, a boundary of yellow sand appeared in his eyes, and a young man in a simple beast robe was moving forward, holding a white bone spear with a length in his hand......

"Why should the people who have turned their backs on their ancestors survive? I hope that the human beings you have attracted will be able to pluck the ...... of the 'moon'."

The man's eyes closed and he sighed. When he saw the bone spear, he knew why the man was here.

......

......

The yellow sand spreads and sweeps with the wind, making it impossible to see in the distance, so that he can only put on a cloak and walk slowly.

The robe was soaked with sweat, but it was blown dry, so that the simple robe had long since lost its comfort.

"Whew... Breathe, breathe... Suck it!"

Han Shanwei was naked/naked, walking slowly, his figure was slightly rickety, panting like a cow, and his beating heart was like a thunder drum, shocking.

It's too heavy!

This is Han Shanwei's only feeling, at this time, his body is like carrying a boulder of ten thousand catties, full of a sense of condensation, and the bone spear in his hand seems to weigh thousands of catties, making the right hand holding the white bone spear tremble slightly.

Although this is the case, Han Shanwei has no intention of including the bone spear in the Sumeru ring. His right hand, which was still trembling, still clutched the bone spear, stuck it in the ground, and then pulled it out......

According to the meaning of the little beast, there is not much danger here, but there is no change, Han Shanwei does not want to deal with a sudden attack with his bare hands, although he can take out the weapon from the Sumeru ring, but at that moment... Maybe it's eternity, which means the withering of life.

Han Shanwei faintly sensed that in front of him, the little beast had stopped, which also meant that it had reached its destination.

"What the hell is this place?"

Han Shanwei said, and paused, took out the kettle made of animal skin from the Sumeru ring, pulled out the wooden stopper, took a slight sip, and then inserted the wooden cork into the spout.

"Judging by this, there should be half a day to go. The boy squinted slightly and muttered.

This place is absolutely spiritual, and his mountain power is like a heavy shackle, moving extremely slowly, and even unable to penetrate his body at all.

Today's Han Shanwei is like a mortal boy, hiking in the desert.

If it weren't for the habit of every hunter to spare food and water, Han Shanwei would probably have been covered with bones at this moment.

The days here are very long, Han Shanwei has probably walked for more than ten hours, but the sky has no intention of darkening, and it is getting hotter and hotter.

In the Netherworld Mountain Realm, there are 359 days in a year, except for one day, every day is 12 hours!

It is rumored that there should be 360 days a year in the Netherworld Mountain Realm back then, but somehow, one night disappeared.

Therefore, there are 359 days in the Netherworld every year, of which there are 24 hours on the 15th day of the eighth month!

"Could it be that this place is no longer in the Netherworld Mountain Realm, or is it not in the Law Saint Secret Realm?" Han Shanwei said.

Suddenly, Han Shanwei laughed, he was frightened by his own thoughts. The strength of the Fa Saint, how could this happen to his secret realm, intersecting with other realms?

But somehow, Han Shanwei faintly felt that this place... Maybe it's really not the Law Saint Secret Realm!

Although the idea is somewhat whimsical.

"Let's go, don't think about it. ”

Han Shanwei shook his head and said. Then he pulled out the bone spear inserted in the yellow sand, put it on his shoulder, and walked.

A trace of mountain power slowly swam through his body, making a creaking sound, as if the wheel of an old wheel was being used again.

That scene happened in Han Shanwei's body, the wisps of mountain power worked tirelessly, becoming more and more strong, if he left this place, and then adjusted slightly, Han Shanwei believed that he would definitely be able to break through to the limit of the eighth layer!

I believe that at that time, in the realm of seeking mountains, Han Shanwei will no longer be afraid of anyone.

The operation of the mountain power in his body made Han Shanwei's mind become more and more tired, so that his pace became even slower.

The more he stepped forward, the heavier the invisible shackles on his body became! Coupled with the operation of the mountain power in his body, Han Shanwei's figure became more and more rickety......

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......

"Ah, it's finally here!"

Han Shanwei sighed, his tense mind eased, and a small oasis appeared dozens of feet in front of him, and the moment he stepped into the oasis, the shackles on his body suddenly disappeared.

This oasis is very small, only a few zhang in diameter, and there is a "lake" in the center of the oasis, exuding a cold atmosphere, and a strange little beast in the shape of a black sheep is frolicking and swimming in it......

"What a rich aura!"

After a long time, Han Shanwei noticed the extraordinaryness of this place, the oasis aura was dense, and the "lake" was a pool of spiritual liquid!

Looking back, the yellow sand outside was all over the sky, and the aura was overwhelmed.

"It's two worlds!"

Han Shanwei sighed. Looking at this fairyland-like oasis in front of me, looking back, I can't help but sigh.

Raising his footsteps, Han Shanwei walked towards the "lake" without taking a few steps.

Suddenly, Han Shanwei felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, there was a roar in his mind, and an irresistible tiredness swept over, his steps began to be messy, and in a few steps, Han Shanwei smashed the oasis.

At the moment when he was completely unconscious, there was a faint anxious sheep cry in his ears.

After Han Shanwei lost consciousness, the oasis suddenly spread to the outside world, covered with yellow sand, and spiritual trees grew, and the light curtain became like a fairyland.

And where Han Shanwei was lying for a few feet, there was no spiritual wood, and the seven spiritual grasses were swaying in the wind, and the faint fragrance hit the young man's nose.

Next to the spirit plant, there is a white bone with a forest, the white bones are all human bones, many of them have been worn by the years, and those white bones that have not left traces of time are lying quietly on the ground, if they are covered with a layer of flesh and blood, they are all peaceful and sleeping human beings, just like Han Shanwei at this moment.

The seven spiritual grasses all have nine leaves, and the leaves and leaves are different in color, and the spiritual grass is famous, "nine leaves looking for mountains"!

The spirit grass grows in the ground, in the shape of a spoon, and grows according to the Big Dipper.

A few zhang above the spirit grass, a crescent-shaped spirit object was suspended, emitting wisps of spiritual light, and the cold spiritual light was sprinkled on the seven spirit grasses, and there was a mysterious qi derived from it.

If you look down from a high place, this place is like seven stars holding the moon, the "crescent moon" is swaying, and the seven stars are accompanied.

A strange little black beast was imprisoned by a crescent-shaped spirit creature and let out a roar.

The cold aura shrouded the little beast violently, but it could not break free. After Han Shanwei fell to the ground, the aura that bound the little beast disappeared, and the little beast was freed.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the little beast turned into a shock, and appeared beside Han Shanwei in an instant, sensing his gentle qi, he raised his head and roared, looking at the "crescent moon" angrily.

It noticed that Han Shanwei was not injured, but his mind was very exhausted and his body was tired. But it couldn't communicate with Han Shanwei with his soul.

It seems that Han Shanwei's soul has also "slept"!

The little beast roared at the "crescent moon", the "crescent" trembled slightly, and wisps of clear light leaked out, illuminating the world.

After a long time, the little beast was also tired, and fell asleep slowly on Han Shanwei's body.

A man and a beast slept soundly under the "moon", and the sky gradually darkened......