The scorching sun hung high, and the wind blew from time to time, rolling up the dust and sand on the ground, and the heat wave filled all directions.

In the vast desert, an ancient city stands, and the pedestrians by the city gate have stopped at this time, surrounded by groups of people, watching the wonderful fight not far away.

"Who is that person, his cultivation seems to be only in the Spirit Channeling Realm, but his swordsmanship is really extraordinary. ”

"Isn't that Mo Qian, conspiring with a dead fat man to trap people. ”

"I don't think about it, this person's combat power is so good, and he will not be defeated in the battle against the Destiny Sea Realm with the Spirit Channeling Realm. ”

"Then Jiang Fan kicked it on the iron plate. ”

Chang Guting stood in the crowd, looking happy at this time, and nodded appreciatively.

The long sword was pressed against his throat, listening to the discussion of others, Jiang Fan's eyes were fierce, as if he was about to tear Mo Qian apart.

"Flower thief, don't hurry over and apologize to Miss Changgu. ”

Mo Qian held a long sword in his hand, his white clothes fluttering, and he looked at Jiang Fan with a righteous face.

The little life was pinched by Mo Qian, and Jiang Fan had no choice but to bite the bullet and confess to Chang Guting.

", remember to keep your eyes peeled next time, and don't provoke me again. Mu Yulai held the silver bell in his hand and looked at Jiang Fan viciously.

"Amitabha, in the future, the donor will be a kind person. Wujie recited the Buddha's name and looked at Jiang Fan with a smile.

Jiang Fan's heart was angry, but he didn't dare to attack, he glanced at Mo Qian coldly, and then led Hu Cong away.

"Beauty, I'm amazing, master. Seeing that Chang Guting's face was wonderful, Mo Qian's heart was secretly cool.

"I have completed my life, and your little cultivation is not enough for me. "As a genius in the family, Chang Guting has pride in her heart, so she naturally won't bow her head easily.

Mo Qian has practiced since he was a child, and he knows that his physique is special, and when he is in the spiritual channeling realm, he must lay the most solid foundation, so that he can take the road ahead.

Mo Qian was not in the realm of cultivation, and he was worried about Chang Guting, and after a glance at her, he beckoned everyone to continue to move forward.

The buildings of the ancient city are towering, one after another towering buildings, and the ancient style reveals a trace of primitive vastness.

In the center of the ancient city, a tall tower towers into the clouds, connecting heaven and earth.

The tower is made of earth and stones, pale yellow, and a thick white mist shrouds it, and you can see a little bit of the tower in the dimness.

At the base of the tower, an arched door opens, and a thick fog emerges from the tower, revealing a faint cascading staircase.

The ancient pagoda is mysterious, the Tao rhyme is pervasive, and there is a hazy divine voice coming out, just like the ancient gods chanting, which can make people enlighten.

In front of the tower gate, from time to time, there are young people who enter, wanting to peek into the secrets and seize the gods and spirits.

"Fatty, cast a spell quickly. Mo Qian looked at the ancient tower and urged.

"What are you doing with spells?" Mu Yulai was puzzled and looked at Mo Qian with a questioning expression.

"Isn't the geophysiognomy master able to seek good fortune and avoid evil?" Mo Qian reminded.

"The technique of phase earth is only applicable to the ancient tomb, and the domain technique is only used to break the game, do you want this Dao to break this tower?" Mu Yulai said with a dark face.

"Oh, then you're useless to me, you can go. Mo Qian showed a smile and looked at Mu Yulai, his words were flat and did not contain a trace of emotion.

The corners of Mu Yulai's mouth twitched, and he walked towards the tower with his head up, and Mo Qian and a few people followed closely behind and stepped into the tower door one after another.

The thick white mist fills the air, obscuring the view, and the ancient breath comes and wafts leisurely, making people feel as if they have returned to the primeval times.

"Fat man, little monk, beauty"

When Mo Qian stepped into the ancient gate, he felt that the space had changed, and at this time, he walked on the stone floor, but there was no trace of Wujie.

"This brother, have you seen a fat man and a little monk?" Mo Qian shouted a few times to no avail, then grabbed a young man next to him and asked.

"You came in with them?" the young man asked, glancing at Mo Qian.

Of course, I entered the tower gate with a few friends, but after entering, they disappeared. Mo Qian explained.

"The space inside the tower changes from time to time, and I have only been in the tower for half a day, but the environment around me has changed several times. The boy explained, and turned away.

Mo Qian learned of the mystery, so he sorted out his thoughts and walked blindly alone.

He walked on the stone path, carefully observed the layout of the lower tower, and found that the tower was empty and there was nothing but a thick white mist.

If it weren't for the fact that there were often people walking by, it would be unusually quiet and depressing.

"There's a light gate ahead. Someone next to him snorted.

Mo Qian followed closely and walked forward, and on the way, he vaguely saw that not far away, a blood-colored light door flashed.

"There should be great opportunities ahead. ”

"There may be a lot of danger ahead. ”

"Chance and danger come hand in hand, and it's worth taking a risk. ”

"It's too weird, I'll find another way. ”

In front of the blood-colored light gate, hundreds of teenagers gathered, and the teenagers talked a lot in front of the light gate, some people stepped into the light gate to dig out the secrets, and some people turned around and walked back, afraid of encountering great danger.

The blood-colored light gate was more than a zhang high, wrapped in a thick black mist, and emitted a hazy red light.

Mo Qian stood in front of the light gate, looking at it fixedly, it was like a deep whirlpool, which could devour people's minds, and in a trance, there was a heart-rending roar, which was extremely weird.

"There's blood," someone shouted.

Recruiting land, surging blood flowed out of the light gate, and the blood turned into a long river, rolling and flowing, and the pungent fishy smell was disgusting.

"Ahh

"Ah, I don't want to die"

The mutation was abrupt, and the blood-colored light door spun open, and a devouring force spread, enveloping everyone in front of the door in an instant, wanting to swallow the teenagers into the door.

Mo Qian ran back at this time, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his handsome face became bloodless.

Whining

A strange sound came out, like a lonely ghost wailing, like a deep resentful woman crying, and like a jackal and a wild leopard howling, which was very weird.

The strange sound came into his ears, and Mo Qian seemed to be in a boundless purgatory, dizzy for a while, and his heart was very anxious.

He pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and the cyan Gu Ding hung on his head, and the slightest trace of chaotic qi hung down, protecting his body.

Whining

The howling sound of the wind sounded, and the devouring power suddenly increased dozens of times, and all the moments were swept into the door.

Poof

For a while, the world turned upside down, and Mo Qian felt that he had fallen into a lake, and a slight chill came from his body.

"What the hell is this place, I'm going back"

"It's over, it's over"

The sound of falling into the water and shouting continued to reach Mo Qian's ears, and he floated on the water, looking around, and his heart couldn't help but roll up monstrous waves.

A blood moon was in the sky, a faint blood light sprinkled, and layers of dense fog shrouded a huge lake, through the layers of dense fog, the lake could be vaguely seen surrounded by mountains.

Eight peaks into the clouds, respectively occupy eight different directions, on each peak, there is a waterfall from the peak straight down, the most strange thing is that the waterfall is not pouring water, but the dazzling bright red blood.

The rolling blood flowed, soaked the surrounding grass, trees, mountains and rocks, and fell on the surface of the lake, but turned into clear lake water, and steamed up bursts of thick fog.

In the center of the lake, a small blood-colored island floated, dazzling blood shimmering, and layers of black mist evaporated.

Mo Qian glanced at the young man in the lake a few times, and estimated slightly in his heart that there could be five or six hundred people, some of them were frightened and shouting for help, and some of them were solemn and calmly analyzing the current situation.

"There are quite a few people going to the island in the lake, can the brothers and Taiwan be interested in going together? Beside Mo Qian, a man saw that he was calmer, so he invited him to explore the island.

"It turned out that Brother Yao was moving in Xia Moqian, and he was an upright person. ”

Mo Qian took a closer look and found that the person in front of him was Yao An, who had met before, hugged his fists, and said his name without humility or arrogance.

Yao An's eyelids jumped, and he secretly said in his heart, Qu Wuxian hurt the people around him, and he was really not an ordinary person, if others recognized him, he would definitely bow down and shout senior brother.

The two stepped on the lake and walked towards the island in the lake as if they were walking on the ground, and on the way, Yao An did not talk to Mo Qian again.

In his heart, he thinks that Mo Qian and himself are not from the same world, and it is the luck of the other party that he can put down his body and invite him to go together.

On the island, the lush vegetation is dense, the ancient trees, flowers and plants are covered with crystal blood droplets, glowing with shining light spots, crystal clear.

When the two landed on the island, a pungent fishy smell came to their faces, accompanied by a faint crying sound, which made people suddenly feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.

On the island, many people shuttled through the dense forest, some were covered with blood, and some looked depressed.

"This brother, Yao An in the Lower Taicang Courtyard, have you gained anything from looking here?" Yao An stepped forward to stop a young man.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yao, in Xia Xiangchen, a newly admitted disciple, who has long admired Senior Brother's name. Xiang Chen bowed to Yao An, and told everything he knew.

Xiang Chen informed Yao An that he had landed on the island a few hours ago, explored with a few companions, and found a strange place in the center of the island.

According to him, there is a small pond in the center of the island, the water of the pond is blood-colored, and there is a thick black mist coming out, at that time, someone next to the small pond, found a blood-colored ancient map, suspected to be a map of this place, may have recorded the place where the treasure is hidden and the way out.

Therefore, someone snatched it, and a scuffle broke out among dozens of people, and finally, the bloody ancient map was seized by a man in Tsing Yi, who turned around and fled after taking the picture.

At this time, everyone was looking for the man, wanting to capture the ancient map, dig out the secrets of this place, and hope to find a way back through the ancient map.

"He's over there," shouted someone not far away.

The three of them chased after each other when they heard the sound, and in the dense forest, a young man in Tsing Yi, holding a blood-colored ancient map, was fighting with everyone.

swish

The man in Tsing Yi was besieged at this time, and he knew that this picture was a disaster, so he threw the ancient picture into the void, and counted the figures to jump up, wanting to take this picture.

Mo Qian jumped up and stepped across the void, he punched out, roared the person in front of him, and quickly grabbed Gu Tu into his hand.

"Present the ancient map. Yao An saw that Mo Qian had taken the ancient map, and said lightly.

Mo Qian was unhappy in his heart, if Yao An could treat him politely, he didn't mind studying this diagram with outsiders, but the other party asked him to hand it over in a commanding tone, and his heart was naturally unhappy.

Ignoring Yao An, Mo Qian put the ancient picture into the Qiankun bag and stood alone in the crowd.

"Senior Brother Yao An asked you to present the ancient map, do you want to disobey Senior Brother's order? Xiang Chen saw Mo Qian's posture and scolded.

Everyone in the field is a protégé of Taicang Courtyard, and when he heard that this person was Yao An, who had made a name for himself in Taicang Courtyard, he surrounded Mo Qian and wanted to take down the ancient map and dedicate it to Yao An.

"Hand over the ancient map, Senior Brother Yao An will spare you from death. Someone said contemptuously.

"Hand over the ancient map and kowtow to Senior Brother Yao An to confess, Senior Brother is kind-hearted and will not have any trouble with you. Someone held a blade and pointed at Moqian Road.

"If you want Gutu, come and grab it. Mo Qian didn't care about everyone's threats, he had a sense of arrogance in his heart, how could he bow his head to others.

"Chop. Yao An wiped the spear in his hand and said nonchalantly.

Mo Qian drew his long sword and looked at everyone in a tight battle, and the battle was about to break out.

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