Su Xuan and the other three continued to chase after Wei Wuji.

The chaotic wind and quicksand in the sky hung over the river, raging and roaring past, and it was not too difficult for the Transformation God Realm to avoid it carefully. But the chaotic wind and sand blocked the view, and suddenly the three of them lost their trace of Wei Wuji and had no direction.

"Shall we just stop here and return to the family like this?" Lin Yifeng asked with a thought.

"If you don't catch Wei Wuji, the old man vows not to go back. Su Xuan's mind was transmitted and said to the two.

At this moment, there was a clear sound of fighting in front of them, and the three of them were all vibrated and immediately followed the sound forward.

On the hanging stone in front of them, the three of them were separated by three sides with swords in their hands, and Wei Wuji was lying in the middle, as if he was dying of a heavy blow.

"As long as you spare me, I will hand over the inheritance of the Tianyin Holy Venerable, as well as the Holy Venerable Abode of the Yunhai Cave Mansion, and I will hand it all over to you. Wei Wuji gasped, took out a storage space, handed it to the man next to him, and begged for mercy.

Su Xuan's face showed surprise, Wei Wuji was actually caught by the three of them?

"Wei Wuji was captured, and he wants to hand over the Saint Venerable Inheritance!" Lin Yifeng said urgently.

"I'm going to stop them, the Saint Venerable Inheritance is the Su family's thing, and it can't be taken by others!" Another cultivator of the Su family's Transformation God Realm finished speaking, and swept towards the Hanging Stone.

Lin Yifeng saw it in his eyes, and also flew forward.

"Don't panic, see it clearly!"

Su Xuan grabbed Lin Yifeng, but he couldn't hold the cultivator of the other family.

The cultivator flashed over and stood on the hanging stone, "Three fellow Daoists, Wei Wuji is the person that our Su family has been chasing for a long time, I guess you also know the Su family in the Eastern Wilderness, right? Why don't you hand over Wei Wuji to the next, the Su family is willing to give the three of them, quite a thank you gift." ”

The three people who surrounded Wei Wuji did not look back, and one of them made a gesture not to approach the other party, obviously bullying him and not taking it seriously.

The cultivator of the Su family was furious, and sent his thoughts to Su Xuan and Lin Yifeng, asking the two to come up together, while he himself slowly walked towards the other party.

Su Xuan and Lin Yifeng didn't see anything abnormal, and they also flew towards the hanging stone.

At this moment, the cultivator of the Su family noticed that the other three were not quite right, and his face showed a look of surprise. When he was about to shout, Wei Wuji, who was lying on the ground, secretly screamed a pity and activated the taboo killing array.

In an instant, the sword qi on the suspended stone was vertical and horizontal, and the sword that broke through the sky sounded like a string vibrating and clanging. The cultivator of the Su family was stunned in an instant, and before he could let out a scream, he fell to the ground and was cut into several pieces by the sword qi.

Su Xuan and Lin Yifeng looked at the sword light in front of them, cold sweat was dripping on their heads, and their eyes showed fear. It's good that I didn't stand on the hanging stone, otherwise I would have become a dead man by now!

"Catch up with Wei Wuji, don't let him escape!" Su Xuan was the first to react and shouted to Lin Yifeng.

Lin Yifeng also came to his senses, bypassed the suspended stone in front of him that was filled with sword qi, and walked backwards from the side.

"How...... Have the figure of the five guards and the unjigwed?" Lin Yifeng looked at the five figures in front of him, and was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

"Phantom Shadow, this damn Wei Wuji, old man...... It must be broken into thousands of pieces to eliminate the resentment in my heart!"

Su Xuan saw Wei Wuji's phantom shadow, it was also difficult to distinguish, and after a hesitation, all five figures burrowed into the wind and sand in the sky and disappeared.

"What should I do?" Lin Yifeng asked.

"The old man has a secret technique of tracking, and he can track Wei Wuji's whereabouts, and he will never miss a mistake. It's just that the cost of using secret art is very high, and the strength will drop by thirty percent, and after ten years, it may be able to recover, or it may never be recovered. ”

Su Xuan's face showed hideousness, and his eyes flashed with determination, "However, if this son is not removed, the old man will not be able to sleep well! For the sake of the Su family, and also for the old man's old face, we must catch Wei Wuji's ......"

The five body shapes are all phantom shadows, which is enough to lure the other two away. Wei Wuji's true body was hidden, descending from the sky to the ground, heading towards the exit in front of the Hanging Valley.

Wei Wuji set up a deception on the Hanging Stone, originally intending to kill Su Xuan and the others. But people are not as good as heaven, Su Xuan was wary in his heart, and refused to come up together. The deception was seen by the cultivator who stepped on the hanging stone first, and he could only activate the killing array, kill one of the opponents, and then escape.

As for the three people surrounding him, they were not living people, but three corpses.

Wei Wuji only tasted the technique of controlling the corpse, that is, from Long Tian, he got some superficial methods from the chat. With these superficial methods, disguising the corpse as a living person, trying to deceive the strength of the Transformation God Realm, it is still a little worse. When the other party approached, he immediately found that the three of them were wrong, which made them fail.

"If it was Long Tian who arranged it, he would definitely be able to confuse the other party, and Su Xuan and the two would be killed together. Wei Wuji felt sorry in his heart and flew forward.

No one caught up behind, and the turbulent wind and quicksand in the Hanging Valley hung over the river, temporarily hindering the tracking of various forces.

A few days later, Wei Wuji walked out of the Hanging Valley, and there was still a vast wind and sand in front of him, but it was much smaller than the Hanging Valley.

At this time, Wei Wuji found a safe corner and began to clean up the harvest.

All the storage spaces were piled together, a total of fifty-two, and three million spirit stones were obtained, as well as countless sundries such as blades, pills, medicinal materials, exercises, gold and silver.

"Spirit stones still have to kill people quickly......"

Wei Wuji is not very interested in other things, but the spirit stone, Wei Wuji is more and better. You must know that if it weren't for the distressed spirit stone, his Heavenly Skill Gourd would be able to exterminate the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm.

After finishing the arrangement, Wei Wuji opened the map left by the Holy Venerable, found the right direction, and sped away.

Ten days later, Wei Wuji saw a mountain cliff in front of him through the yellow sand in the sky.

This mountain cliff is not too high, about ten zhang, like a lonely stone monument, standing abruptly in the vast yellow sand wilderness.

In front of him is a vast expanse of yellow sand, boundless, the wind swept through the air, rolling up the yellow sand smoke pillar like rising and undulating, like a dragon swimming in the void.

Wei Wuji approached the cliff and looked up, only to see the two ancient characters "Sand Sea" engraved on the stone wall. The momentum of the vicissitudes of eternity rushed from the two glyphs, revealing a majestic force. This momentum suppressed the yellow sand and turbulent wind in all directions, forming a windless area thirty zhang around the cliff.

When the chaotic wind approached the mountain cliff, it was suppressed by this momentum, and it disappeared into invisibility in an instant. But in this momentum, Wei Wuji did not feel the power of suppression, except for feeling the vicissitudes of time.

"This is the handwriting left by the Tianyin Holy Venerable, just to suppress the chaotic wind, and for the cultivators, there is no suppression in the slightest......"

Wei Wuji listened carefully, and there was a faint sound from the two glyphs, faintly ethereal, like a heavenly sound. If he hadn't melted the Dao pattern of sound, he wouldn't have heard such a wonderful sound.

According to the account left by the Tianyin Holy Venerable, the vast yellow sand in front of him was named the Sand Sea by him.

Wind Pattern Island is in the middle of the sand sea, and the account left by the Holy Venerable shows that this island is the best place to perceive the Wind Pattern.