All the preparations had been completed, and now that he had the two half-immortal weapons of the Vermilion Bird Fire Feather and the First Rank Blood Lotus Table, Lin Tian had a greater confidence in facing a stronger enemy.

Many elixirs in his hands have also been refined into pills, although they are only some low-level elixirs, but they are also the common currency in the cultivation world, which is useless for cultivation, but it can still play a certain role in many cases.

It's another time to part ways, after more than ten days of getting along, the ice on Han Xueling's delicate face finally melted, he is the same as Lin Tian, he has an unhappy and lonely childhood and growth experience, the difference is that Lin Tian may be happier than her, after all, his father Lin Wei treated him very well, but Han Xueling's father never treated her.

The Han family hopes to rely on her to connect with Yumu Chizhou, but she doesn't want to be a tool of the Han family, so she wants to fly away, and never wants to go back to the city and ice tower covered with ice and snow.

"Hehe, I won't go with you this time, I'm going to walk around casually and see if I can meet the heirs of other holy lands, and I don't know what kind of cultivation the heirs of other holy places have. ”

Outside Vermilion Bird City is an endless desert, Yumu Chizhou and Han Xueling waved goodbye to Lin Tian and left together, while Lin Tian walked into the desert alone, the blazing sun splashed down, rippling on the desert, here is like a huge furnace, baking everything that exists in it.

Maybe this is a very perfect ending, Lin Tian thought in his heart, he could see that Yu Mu Chizhou was sincere to Han Xueling, this was an emotion without embellishment and deception, and it had a completely different feeling from most ruthless cultivators in the cultivation world.

Even if the cruel competition is a kind of boundless darkness, there will always be people who value feelings, like that ray of dawn dotted with lights in the darkness.

Lin Tian didn't know if he was really old, he would always look at some things with a thorough eye, unlike the vast majority of monks, he had a strong spiritual power, and he had to go further than many people on the road of cultivating the state of mind of his true self.

The scope of the desert is very vast, looking up, the blue sky is still boundless, Lin Tian walked on foot, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, like a sea-like state of mind, it seems to be transforming towards the vast sky with some kind of undetectable rhythm.

The transformation of the Sea Mind Realm into the Heavenly Mind Realm means that his cultivation will reach the Seventh Heaven from the Sixth Heaven.

In comparison, everything is smooth in the ascension of the state of mind, but the ascension of strength is very difficult, and every breakthrough in the small realm consumes the resources equivalent to the needs of hundreds of monks in the same realm.

Suddenly, Lin Tian paused, and he looked back to see a fiery red figure standing on a low sand-covered hill in the distance.

His gaze was deep and calm, and the fiery red beauty turned slowly, leaving him with a blurred back that was fading away.

It was Feng Luan, Lin Tian recognized it at a glance, but it seemed that Feng Luan didn't plan to make a move, it seemed that he was waiting for something, maybe as Yu Mu Chizhou said at the beginning, it was not yet the moment of the real decisive battle.

Invisibly, under the infection of the will of the Holy Land, the entire cultivation world caused a slight change, and all the old powerhouses were almost dormant, and one by one outstanding young masters rushed towards the side of Middle Earth.

The Holy Land intends to let the younger generation choose the strongest, and all the forces of all parties regard Middle-earth as a battlefield!

There are many poisonous insects and beasts in the desert, which originate from the natural instinct for fear of danger, and they all deliberately avoid this black-robed human walking in the desert.

An iron-backed sand snake hides behind a sand dune, its earthy yellow eyes reflecting the desert environment and its almost integrated snake body, no one but a monk with a powerful mind can spot this hidden desert killer.

Its snake venom is enough to make the monk of the Nine Heavens of the True Self die in a few breaths, and only a monk who has reached the realm of Nirvana can get rid of this terrible toxin with his powerful mana.

The snake's eyes stared at the figure coming from a distance, the iron-backed sand snake did not make the slightest movement, it would wait until the prey passed by and suddenly bounced up, first injecting the toxin into the prey's body with its fangs, and then coiling the prey with the snake's body, so that it could not break free.

This primitive and ancient way of hunting is the innate instinct of venomous snakes, who are the killers and kings of this desert.

As Lin Tian got closer and closer to this, the iron-backed sand snake suddenly felt as if it had a pair of invisible eyes staring at it, making its already cold snake body feel even more cold to the bone.

Getting closer and closer, the incomparable fear filled all the thoughts of the iron-backed sand snake, there was a slight rustling sound in the desert, it chose to flee, and under the movement of the snake's body, it could only see the traces of the slightest, it had a snake body several meters long and the thickness of the mouth of the bowl.

Lin Tian passed without hindrance, although he completely hid his breath, but he let go of his huge thoughts, the instinct of the poisonous insects and beasts in the desert could save him a lot of trouble.

Faintly, a green appeared in front of him, an oasis, a small town-like city coiled over, and his mind could sense the breath of the monk.

It is said that it is a city, but it is more like a stronghold, there are no walls here, there are no guards, many monks sell pills, magic weapons, and even secret books of martial arts, which are quite similar to mortal bazaars.

Every day, there will be a lot of outsiders here, and many monks in the stronghold have no reaction to Lin Tian's arrival, there are no mortals here, and the lowest cultivation is also a monk who has built the foundation of the Nine Heavens or above.

After a little inquiry, Lin Tian knew that there was a kind of iron-backed sand snake in this desert, and its fangs and the toxins filled with its fangs were all valuable good things, and snake gall and snake eyes were all good things for refining pills.

It's just that this kind of fierce beast that exists in the desert is not so easy to deal with, at least it takes several monks of the True Self realm to join forces to be able to kill it, and if someone with a little less luck is bitten by a poisonous snake, he will even die in an instant.

Here, Lin Tian once again felt the cruelty and ruthlessness in the cultivation world, every day there would be many monks who died when they went to hunt in the desert, they may not all die under the fangs of the desert beasts, some may die in the hands of others, any resources are worth fighting for for the monks, including the materials on the beasts, and the things on other monks.

Lin Tian could feel that when he walked into this stronghold, several cold eyes swept over his body, and many people showed surprised looks, obviously they all returned in vain, under Lin Tian's intentional aura restraint, unless the Nirvana cultivator, no one could see the depth of his cultivation.

Just after Lin Tianqian walked into this stronghold, Feng Luan, who was dressed in a fiery red long skirt and peerless, walked into this stronghold, although the monk was obsessed with cultivation and the pursuit of powerful power, but he still had an irresistible ** for women, especially in this chaotic place, the more beautiful the woman, the easier it was to be targeted by the hunter hidden in the shadows.

However, when Feng Luan walked into the stronghold, everyone looked at her with undisguised greed and **naked**, but also with deep fear.

The long fiery red hair, the beautiful face, and the mysterious golden flame runes at the center of her eyebrows all show the noble status of her Feng clan, for these scattered cultivators in the stronghold who make a living by hunting fierce beasts and other monks, the majesty of the Feng clan is not an existence that they can shake, and every Feng clan is a person with pure Vermilion Bird blood, and his cultivation and combat power are not comparable to ordinary people.

"Feng Clan, legend has it that the Feng Clan's blood can make people's cultivation soar, and they can even have unparalleled fire control powers. ”

In a corner of the stronghold street, there is a stall in front of a young monk dressed in gray, selling pills and some low-level magic weapons, different from the fear in the eyes of others, he is unscrupulous looking at Feng Luan's beautiful figure, and his pupils reflect the fire-like **.

"Those who can come out of the Feng clan alone must have good strength, but if you kid can really take her down, don't forget to let me taste it too. ”

A tower-like strong man beside the gray-clothed young man licked his tongue unscrupulously, and his eyes flashed with essence when he looked at Feng Luan, as if he wanted to see through the fiery red dress, and greedily caressed the hidden temptation with his eyes.

Hearing the conversation between the two, many people's faces changed greatly, and after seeing that it was the two of them, they all hurriedly took their eyes back with some fear, but Feng Luan's steps forward suddenly stopped, and the entire stronghold already had a blazing aura as if it suddenly became more fanatical, and at the same time, it was also mixed with a bone-piercing cold, making people feel as if they were tormented in the two heavens of ice and fire.

The strong man of the iron tower grinned, revealing a mouthful of disgusting yellow teeth, and at this moment, his expression suddenly froze, and the ** flame in his pupils was instantly extinguished by the cold that penetrated the bones, turning into deep fear.

"Smack!"

The gray-clothed young man suddenly raised his hand slowly, his fingers were volleyed in the air, and a flame suddenly extinguished in front of the eyes of the strong man in the iron tower.

"Don't speak too explicit in the future. The gray-clothed young man patted the sluggish strong man who was frightened by fear, and then turned his gaze to Feng Luan, with a slight surprise in his black pupils.

When the strong man of the iron tower came back from his fear, his whole body was already soaked in cold sweat, but Feng Luan's figure was already far away and walked into a wine shop in the stronghold.

"This girl is Nirvana-level!" The strong man of the iron tower said in a low voice, the voice seemed to come from his throat hoarsely, he felt as if he had passed through the ghost gate once, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous between his words.

"Hehe, Nirvana-level girl, this can make people more interested. ”

A rising flame rose on the fingers of the gray-clothed young man, and he played with the flames, and the essence of the dark eyes flickered away, making it unclear what he was thinking at the moment.

"That's Nirvana-level!" The strong man of the iron tower looked at the young man beside him in disbelief, he remembered that this guy who set up the stall was just the real self of the Fifth Heaven, and he even dared to provoke a Nirvana-level powerhouse, and he was also a strong man of the Feng clan.

"That's the only way to make a game fun. The gray-clothed young man raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't have any jealousy of the so-called Feng Clan.

The strong man of the iron tower couldn't help but shudder, he found that the guy in front of him was like a hidden poisonous snake, although the two had known each other for a few days, but he didn't dare to stay with him anymore.

"I'm going to drink. The strong man strode towards the wine shop, wanting to suppress the fear just now with spirits, but he didn't know that just now, Lin Tian and Feng Luan walked into the wine shop one after the other......