I don't know how many times I cycled, Jun Mo's meridians were widened a lot, and his tenacity also increased a lot.

"Bang!" In a drowsy state, Jun Mo only felt that his body suddenly hit a very hard object, and then he completely lost consciousness.

After Jun Mo woke up, he was already full of stars.

There is not a trace of impurities in the air, and the stars in the sky seem to be within reach.

It's peaceful, there's not a hint of wind, and it's not at all like you're in a river valley desert.

After removing the dizziness in his brain, Jun Mo staggered to his feet, breathing in the fresh air, and he suddenly felt that everything had a feeling of unreality.

How could there be such a scene in the middle of the desert?

This is a place similar to a square, and there are countless demonic beasts or human bones on the ground, because they should have been swept here by the eye of the wind like Jun Mo, but they didn't hold on.

"Boy, you're in luck. Damn, I was almost scattered, and next time I say it in advance in this situation, I'm so mentally prepared. The old man appeared leisurely and said.

"Cut, what kind of cool words, in that case, it's good to be able to escape. Still, I wish I could remember what someone said. Jun Mo glanced at the old man and said.

"What's proud, I admire the old man, okay!" the old man said angrily, but his words were extremely sincere. To be honest, if he had been in that situation at that time, he might not have the courage to throw himself into the eye of the storm.

"This is pretty much the same, what the hell is this place, have we already left the valley desert?" Jun Mo looked around curiously and said.

"Didn't you see what you smashed yourself, this should be the sect. The old man said.

Jun Mo vaguely remembered that he fainted after hitting something, and he looked at it, there was a huge stone tablet on the ground, and the stone tablet had been torn apart, with a few vague big characters on it, which seemed to be Huangquan Sect.

"Damn, you're lucky to be blown to a place like this. The old man couldn't help but scold, this situation like this can be said to be a miracle.

Jun Mo was surprised, the map did show that there was a place in the Huangquan Sect, which was in the middle of the river valley desert. It's just that if such a large area existed, it would have been discovered a long time ago, but it doesn't look like anyone has ever been here.

With this doubt in his heart, Jun Mo looked around, and soon found that behind him, there was a layer of something similar to a wall, isolating the Huangquan Sect from the outside world.

If you look closely, you can see that the wall is actually rotating, but because of its speed, it looks like it is stationary.

"This ...... This is ......" After seeing it clearly, a look of shock suddenly appeared on Jun Mo's face.

It wasn't a wall, it was a tornado. In other words, the entire Huangquan Sect was wrapped in a huge eye of the wind, and Jun Mo was blown here by chance.

"It's not just the eye of the wind, this Huangquan Sect is floating in the sky. The old man said solemnly.

Hearing this, Jun Mo was surprised. But it was relieved in an instant, if it weren't for that, even if there was the protection of the eye of the wind, I am afraid that the Huangquan Sect would also be broken into.

The Huangquan Sect is undoubtedly a huge treasure trove for Jun Mo. However, he did not enter rashly, in order to resist the eye of the storm, he consumed a little too much, but now his body is empty, and the injuries on his body are also miserable.

Under the nourishment of the fighting spirit, Jun Mo's broken bones and wounds are rapidly repairing.

I don't know how long later, Jun Mo's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and then a look of excitement appeared on his face. At this time, although his injuries have not healed, they have not had much effect.

And he also found that in the eye of the storm, he actually got a great benefit, not only the meridians were widened, but also his tenacity increased a lot.

Although there is no significant change in his strength, this benefit will be more useful than a simple increase in strength.

The speed of his cultivation will increase, and when he casts an attack, the speed at which he condenses his fighting qi will also be faster. Perhaps some of the powerhouses of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Condensation Realm talked about the strength of the meridians, and it was nothing more than that.

"Ready?" An old man guarding next to him couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Jun Mo's appearance. But it's no wonder that no one can be calm when they know they're about to enter a treasure trove.

"Yes!" Jun Mo nodded heavily, but there was a faint worry. The treasure house of the Huangquan Sect is not something that can be opened if it is opened.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry too much, after so many years, even the Longtan Tiger's Den has failed. The old man smiled and comforted.

"Perhaps!" Jun Mo nodded noncommittally, and then his body moved towards the Huangquan Sect.

......

Except for Jun Mo, there is no living creature in the entire Huangquan Sect. It is relatively well preserved, and the traces of the horror of the battle are clearly visible.

"The Huangquan Sect was a good sect a thousand years ago, there were one hundred and twenty-eight powerhouses in the Divine Soul Realm in its heyday, and legend has it that there are existences beyond the Condensation ......Realm," the old man slowly introduced the origin of the Huangquan Sect to Jun Mo.

The more Jun Mo listened, the more shocked he became, even such a powerful sect was wiped out in that war, you can imagine what the scale of that war was.

Jun Mo's current location is a square outside the mountain gate of the Huangquan Sect, and what he broke is the boundary monument of the Huangquan Sect.

At the end of the square is the mountain gate of the Huangquan Sect.

This gate is dozens of meters high, made of a pitch-black material like ink, and carved with reliefs, which seems to be the appearance of the legendary Yellow Spring.

Above the mountain gate, several lanterns emitting yellow light hung alone, although after thousands of years, they still have not been extinguished. It looks very strange in this dark night, like the eyes of the devil.

The old man said that this is the famous Huangquan Sky Lantern of the Huangquan Sect, which burns the corpse oil refined from the corpse of the strong, and it is said that it can not be extinguished for 10,000 years.

Thinking that it was actually this kind of thing burning in the lantern, Jun Mo couldn't help but feel a chill, and quickly quickened his pace.

After entering the mountain gate, Jun Mo was shocked again, what appeared in front of him was actually an abyss. Above the abyss, there is a golden arch bridge that spans nearly 100 meters.

There is an extremely powerful forbidden space magic circle here, which means that anyone who wants to go to the Dao Huangquan Sect has to pass through this golden bridge.

"Nai He Jinqiao, an imperial grade spiritual treasure, but the real Nai He Jin Qiao has been destroyed in that war, this is just its form. The old man looked at the golden bridge with some pity.

Jun Mo was secretly a little frightened, that level of spiritual treasure, but it was said that it only existed in legends, even if it was destroyed, it still exuded a palpitating aura, and he couldn't help but want to surrender to it.

Perhaps this is the original intention of the Huangquan Sect, which makes all the people who pass by here have a sense of worship.

After Jun Mo stepped on the Nai He Golden Bridge, this feeling was even worse, and his feet involuntarily wanted to fall to his knees.

"Hmph!" Jun Mo snorted coldly, and then collapsed heavily in one step, this is the feeling of surrender in his heart.

"Bang!" The entire golden bridge seemed to shake, and in the endless void below the bridge, red points of light suddenly lit up.

It was a pair of scarlet eyes, looking coldly at Jun Mo on the golden bridge. Under the bridge, there seems to be some kind of huge and extremely terrifying magical beast.

Jun Mo subconsciously glanced at it, and his body couldn't help but tremble. Those eyes were cold and ruthless, as if they wanted to see through people's hearts, which gave Jun Morton a feeling that there was no secret at all.

"Don't look down, just walk over!" Jun Mo was awakened by the old man's cold shout, and he found that he had unknowingly walked to the edge of the bridge, and he was about to fall.

Jun Mo hurriedly withdrew his gaze and walked towards the opposite side of the Nai He Golden Bridge without squinting.

The bridge is only about 100 meters, but Jun Mo seems to have walked for a long time, and the feeling of being stared at has never disappeared. He resisted the urge to look down and walked slowly.

"Whew!" After stepping off the golden bridge, Jun Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that his whole body was already wet with cold sweat.

"What the hell are those things?" recalling the palpitating feeling before, Jun Mo couldn't help but ask.

"It's just a very weak thing, but it can charm people's hearts and devour the souls of all kinds of powerful cultivators. The old man explained.

"There is still such a thing!" Jun Mo was stunned, although the physical body of a cultivator was powerful, but the heart that was most easily ignored was extremely fragile, and even he almost fell into the Dao.

After leaving the Nai He Jinqiao, the appearance of the Huangquan Sect was finally clear, although it had experienced a great war and the erosion of the years, but it was still possible to see the glory of the past.