A month later, Zimo and Xue Ningchen finally arrived at the Extinction Continent, this continent is not as hot as the Flame Extinguishing Continent, but there are high mountains everywhere, and on the top of some mountains, you can also see the snow piling up.

The weather in the Annihilation Continent is very bad, sometimes it is as hot as summer, but in a blink of an eye, it will be cold, so the mortals on this continent have suffered a lot of crimes, but slowly they are also used to this unpredictable weather, if you meet a mortal in cotton clothes in the hot weather, don't be surprised, this is also the characteristic of the Annihilation Continent.

But the monk has no such concerns, he can wear whatever he likes, and these temperature differences are negligible for the monk.

At this time, Zimo and Xue Ningchen were sitting under the big tree roasting meat, but Zimo was obviously a little absent-minded, and looked into the distance from time to time.

"Don't worry, since the dragon baby has already taken the Beastmaster Crossing Boundary Stone, plus has eaten a lot of spirit herbs and pills to lay the foundation, it will be fine."

Xue Ningchen took a bite of the barbecue, wiped the oil stains that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and comforted.

"Hmm"

Nodding, Zimo was still a little worried, so he walked over, it was a formation specially arranged by Zimo for the dragon baby to advance in it.

He saw that the dragon baby was like a snake shedding its skin, and the whole body began to fade from its original scale armor from head to tail, and the original dragon horn on each head of the dragon baby at this time had disappeared, but two appeared.

As it faded its scales, a whistling sound came out, with pain and excitement, as long as the transformation was successful, it would advance to the spirit infant stage.

"I don't know what the dragon infant will look like when it advances to the spirit infant stage!"

There was a hint of anticipation in Zimo's eyes.

At this moment, Zimo suddenly felt a few breaths in the distance moving quickly towards this side, and a chill in his eyes flew towards those breaths.

Soon after, three men and one woman appeared in Zimo's sight, and after a little look, two were in the late stage of contemplation, and two were in the middle stage of contemplation.

Zimo didn't care about these four people, he said coldly, "The road ahead is not clear, please go back!" ”

"This fellow Daoist, in the Lower Xuanming Sect Gu Zhiyi, just now the four of our senior brothers and sisters felt the roar of a spirit beast, thinking that someone was hunting spirit beasts here, so they came over to take a look."

One of the male monks, carrying a giant sword on his back, spoke and said, "This man is one of the monks in the late stage of contemplation."

"No one has hunted spirit beasts, so you better go back."

Hearing that it was the Xuanming Sect, Zimo went to most of the murderous intent, and said with a smile.

"In that case, then we will take our leave, what do you call Daoyou?"

The man bowed to Zimo and nodded slightly.

"Hundred cicadas!"

Zimo replied nonchalantly, looking at the four of them, as if watching them go.

"Farewell!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

The four of them flew a long distance, and one of them, the monk in the middle stage of contemplation, spoke, "Senior brother, that person is just one person, why do you seem to be so afraid of him, and the four of us are still afraid that he will not succeed?" ”

"I have been practicing swords since I can remember, that person gives me a terrible feeling, I feel seven sword intent in him, each one is terrifying, I am definitely not his opponent, he alone saw the four of us without the slightest fear, indicating that he has absolute confidence to defeat us, why should I ask for hardship, and this place is too far away from our Xuanming Sect, no one knows if something happens, more is better than less, let's go!"

The man remembered the feeling he felt when he faced Zimo just now, and his heart trembled, but this person's surname is Baili, but he has the same surname as the sect master of the Sword Sect, so what does it have to do with it?

The four of them flew all the way, and there were a few more people in front of them, and the male monk with a giant sword on his back clasped his fist and saluted one of the monks, "Senior Brother Nan! ”

"Huh? Why did you come back so soon? ”

That man was carrying a red big knife, it was Nan Wuyue!

So the man with the big sword on his back told the story of the matter.

"Hundred cicadas? Did you hear me wrong? ”

Nan Wuyue showed an incredible look on her face and spoke.

"It's called Baili Cicada, because it has the same surname as the Sword Sect Master, so I remember it very clearly."

The male monk didn't know why Senior Brother Nan, who had always been calm and calm, was so excited, thought about it, and replied affirmatively.

"Fortunately, you kid is clever, otherwise none of the four of you would have thought to come back alive!"

Nan Wuyue said with a smile, which made the male monk's face change greatly.

"Senior Brother Nan, who is that person, is he really so powerful?"

The female monk exclaimed, her own Senior Brother Nan would never say anything, since he said so, then it must be extremely terrifying to think of this person.

"The person who is the number one on the concentration list, do you say he is powerful?"

Nan Wuyue dropped this sentence and flew in the direction of Zimo, he wanted to meet his old friend.

"No. 1 on the Contemplation List? Zimo? But isn't that man's name Baili Cicada? ”

Another male cultivator rubbed his head and didn't react for a while.

"Baili Cicada must be his pseudonym, I didn't expect Senior Brother Nan to know Zimo."

The monk with the big sword on his back secretly shouted in his heart that if he hadn't sensed the danger, he might really suffer a big loss, how could that person be able to provoke him.

When Nan Wuyue arrived, Zimo had already left, leaving only a pile of extinguished fires on the ground, he sighed, it seemed that he had missed this friend of his own, after returning from the Flame Extinguishing Continent, his cultivation had been delayed for so many years, and after returning to the sect, he had been in retreat until a few days ago, and in the name of the master, he took his junior brothers and sisters out to hunt spirit beasts, but he didn't expect to hear the news of Baili Cicada, thinking of what he had done and his current cultivation, Nan Wuyue only felt powerless for a while.

Seeing that the dragon baby is now more than ten zhang long, the wings are nearly twenty zhang long, and two dragon horns have been born on the top of each dragon's head, and the appearance looks even more powerful, and every scale on the body is the size of a human face, red and white, flashing in the sun, it looks extremely hard, and it is more than a breath of surrender of ten thousand beasts, I didn't expect the dragon baby to advance to the realm of the spirit baby, and even the momentum has changed a lot.

When Zimo went back, the dragon infant had already completed half of the advancement, and with the assistance of the magical stone of the Beast King Crossing the Boundary, he had successfully advanced to the spirit infant stage, and the two of them also sat on the back of the dragon infant and left.

"Where are you going first?"

Xue Ningchen knew that Zimo was looking for his sister on this trip, but Zimo had always been difficult to figure out, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Sword Sect!"

"What are you going to the Sword Sect for?"

Sure enough, this person is really out of common sense, her sister is in the Xuanming Sect according to him, but now he is going to the Sword Sect, which made Xue Ningchen a little unclear for a while, so he followed Zimo's words and asked.

"Find my master!"

Zimo lowered his head and touched the killing sword in his hand, his eyes full of reminiscence.

"Isn't your master Ji Zhengtian?"

Xue Ningchen is even more unclear now, this person's master himself knows it, but he saw it every day at the beginning.

"Because I still have a master!"

Zimo tugged at the corners of his mouth and said these words.

“……”

Xue Ningchen was speechless for a while.

After a while, Xue Ningchen seemed to think of something, looking a little bitter, and her brows furrowed slightly, "You are a disciple of the Sword Sect, there is no problem with going, but what should I do?" ”

"My master is the Great Elder of the Sword Sect, and he has taken in a registered disciple, I think he can still speak!"

Zimo didn't look back, looking into the distance with one hand on his cheek, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Sword Sect... Big... Great Elder! ”

Xue Ningchen was so shocked that she couldn't speak anymore.