"Bastard little animal, leave Tongtianding behind. The Son of the Void Sun, Tu Tian, and Lei Hu all shouted in unison. Especially the Son of the Void Sun, his eyes were cracked. I can't wait to rush over now and tear Ling Yun alive.

Ling Yun ignored their words and stared at Xiao Ding on his neck, distracted for a while. At this time, the figures of everyone became more unreal, but after a while, they all disappeared from this space ...... together.

The northernmost part of the wasteland, thousands of miles away from the Old Ghost Cave Mansion of the Demon Yuan, in a dense jungle. Ling Yun woke up from his slumber in a whirlwind. He looked at the unfamiliar surroundings around him, and he was distracted. It took him a long time before he remembered what had happened to him in the cave. And finally, the huge light and shadow gave him a small pitch-black tripod bomb.

"Xiao Ding", as soon as he thought of the last Xiao Ding, he quickly touched his chest and found that Xiao Ding was hanging on his chest intact, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't know what this Xiao Ding did, and he didn't know why he gave Xiao Ding to him with the huge light and shadow at the end.

However, he knew that the Son of Kongyang and Tu Tian, including Lei Hu, all took this Xiao Ding very seriously, and that was enough. Whatever the Void Yang Holy Son wanted, he couldn't let them succeed. Besides, seeing that they are so anxious, it means that this Xiaoding is at least a top-notch spiritual treasure, otherwise it is of great use. How can you not let such a good thing be in your own hands? As for the effect, you can inquire about it slowly in the future.

Ling Yun played with Xiao Ding and couldn't stop thinking about it. He touched it with his right hand, and a glorious, white spear lay quietly in his palm. Fortunately, the cold snow gun was not lost, otherwise in a short period of time, it would really be impossible to find a weapon in hand.

After being together for such a long time, Ling Yun really had some feelings for it. All of this is thanks to Yuan Bikong, Ling Yun touched the cold snow gun and chuckled. He took Xiao Ding into his arms, stood up with his spear in hand, and walked deeper into the woods.

This journey to the wasteland has just begun, and the cave of the old ghost of the Demon Yuan is only the first stop. There is still a long way to go, and there are many geniuses to compete with, as well as many dangers in the wilderness native, waiting for him to deal with. Wasteland is a fun game in itself.

All the ethnic groups in the Yunlin Continent will compete here. Who is the real king of the young generation depends on who can stand at the top in the final journey of the wasteland.

To the east of the cave, it is still a high ground thousands of miles away from the cave. The Chinese royal family and his party all stayed here. The Son of Empty Yang shattered with a punch, and a boulder in front of him. His face was furious and terrifying, like a wild beast.

"Dead old ghosts, they are all sitting down and still so restless. I'd rather give Tongtianding to that little scrap than give it to me. Do you think that if you give something to that little scrap, it really is his? Sooner or later, one day, I will catch that little scrap, tear him alive, and take the treasure back. The Son of the Void Sun said hideously.

"Holy Son, this matter has become a fact, and it is useless for you to be angry again. The only way to do this is to find a solution and take Tongtianding back. After all, we can't just do it for the sake of a Tongtianding, which will affect our next goals. The round-faced young man behind him said aloud.

The Son of Kongyang closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and calmed his emotions. Said slowly: "You are right, this trip to the wasteland, the clan has explained a lot of tasks, and our task is very heavy. It is impossible to spend time and energy on such a piece of Tongtianding. ”

"Holy Son, if only you could figure it out. So what should we do next?" the round-faced young man asked again. "During this trip to the Demon Secret Realm, we lost a lot of manpower. Next, we have to be more careful, and we can't use our power to find that little mess. At this time, it is necessary to use the strength of others at the right time. ”

"Listen, immediately spread the word out. Let's just say that the little miscellaneous man named Lingyun used despicable means to rob my Huaxia royal family of a treasure. If anyone can catch him, he will be rewarded with a spiritual weapon, plus a reward of 50,000 gold coins, and he will do my Chinese royal family a great favor, and he will definitely be rewarded in the future. If anyone can provide him with accurate information, he will be rewarded with a spiritual artifact and 20,000 gold coins. During the entourage, his portrait was engraved on a wanted notice and spread. Also, don't tell the outside what the treasure he stole was. After all, Tongtianding is a very important matter, and its accurate information must not be transmitted on a large scale. There was a touch of ruthlessness in the eyes of the Empty Yang Holy Son.

"Yes, Son. The dozen or so people accompanying him immediately dispersed and quickly disappeared here.

The Son of Kongyang said to himself in a low voice: "My Huaxia Imperial Family is still a little influential in the Yunlin Continent, I want to see how you should face it next, from all the geniuses of Yunlin." ”

The easternmost part of the cave, a place far away. The group of people from Modang Mountain stood here. Tu Tian was playing with it in his hand, and the killing order that the Huaxia royal family had just sent out, his expression was quite playful.

He couldn't help laughing loudly: "It seems that that Kongyang is more anxious than us, Tongtianding is a good thing!" With that, he opened his hand, and the killing order in his hand immediately turned into a cloud of ashes.

"That young master, the Huaxia Imperial Family has issued a killing order, what should we do? If we don't make any moves, will they let them find that kid first?" Behind Tu Tian, a disciple covered in a pitch-black robe asked aloud.

"Since Kong Yang is so anxious, then of course we can't lag behind him, Tongtianding is also very important to us. In this way, you also draw up a killing order, and the content and rewards are exactly the same as those of the Chinese royal family. It's just that the original founder changed it to my Modang Mountain. Although my Demon Dang Mountain is a demonic force, I really don't believe that our influence will be weaker than that of the Huaxia Imperial Family. Tu Tian said gloomily.

Although he still hadn't figured out why the Demon Yuan Holy Venerable had to hand over Tongtian Ding to that kid instead of giving it to himself. After all, he is the same as him, and they both belong to the people in the Demon Dao. However, in a moment, a killing order that was the same as that of the Huaxia royal family was distributed, and this time the originator was changed to Modang Mountain.

Suddenly, the whole wasteland was boiling. These two killing orders swept through all the Terran disciples who participated in the desolate realm trial at the fastest speed. The speed of issuance is no less than a superstorm. The disciples of all the forces were all talking.

"This kid named Ling Yun, which side of the genius disciple he belongs to, dared to be so bold. At the same time, snatching things in the hands of the Huaxia royal family and Modang Mountain is so powerful, it is really a model for my generation. Someone said.

"What's the hurry, you are looking at the rewards given by the two of them, if these things are obtained by us, I am afraid that they can make themselves several times stronger. Even if it is a small sect, if they get these, their overall strength can rise to a higher level. Someone else said.

"You guys are really imaginative, think about it carefully, since that person dares to snatch things in the hands of the Huaxia Imperial Family and the Demon Dang Mountain, all the geniuses. How can the strength be weak, at least far beyond us, we go to provoke others, just send them to death. Another genius of a medium sect reminded.