The sky is clear and cloudless, and the earth is thousands of miles blue.

Coming to this boundless prairie again, it is a different mood, a person, lonely, comfortable, relaxed and different from the past, completely from the heart, it is rare to enjoy the scenery along the way, thinking about the heart that does not belong to this world.

Leaving Cloud City this time, except for Meng Feiyan, Duan Chen didn't tell anyone, not even his father Duan Tianba.

Before coming to this grassland, he had been to the capital of Daqian, but in the end, he still failed to get the subtle connection with the ghost old soul.

"Master, if your old man is really no longer in this world, I will definitely hunt down and kill that Emperor Qiandi at the ends of the earth. ”

Looking at the grassland and the sky in the distance, the wind blows his hair, blows the hem of his clothes, although the whole looks like his temperament is still cold, but there is a more mature taste, maybe as a father, or maybe he has experienced too much.

At this moment, in his mind, there are undoubtedly two possibilities for the soul of the ghost elder. The first is that the soul of the ghost old man has been killed by Emperor Qian, and the second is that Emperor Qian's Heavenly Xuan Realm is unable to sense it.

In his heart, the ghost is no longer a so-called master and apprentice, from a certain point of view, although the inner emotions are difficult to say, but they are better than him and his father, and even with his weak mother. In short, the ghost old man occupies an extremely important place in his heart.

Perhaps, for him, the ghost is a kind of sustenance of some emotion.

After all, that time in Xiaoyao Valley was the one he remembered the most.

Although the ghost elder did not teach him anything in the real sense, if there was no ghost elder, I am afraid that he would not be where he is today. Of course, compared to the relationship between him and the ghost elder. It doesn't seem to matter anymore.

Heavenly Mystery Realm.

Strange and unknown...... Now he is already the emperor of martial arts. Confidence is there. But he didn't dare to underestimate this Heavenly Xuan Realm in the slightest.

In his cognition, this Heavenly Xuan Realm is the most exciting place in the entire Xuanling Continent.

Duan Jinglong, the god of war of the five elements whose prestige once resounded throughout the Tianxuan Realm, finally ended up with a completely ruined body.

Anti-Heaven Technique, Tianxuan Artifact Remnant Dragon Knife, Five Elements Dragon Yin Sword, and even Soul Locking Bag Soul Devouring Formula...... Although everything was his chance, it inevitably seemed that Duan Jinglong deliberately arranged it.

That's why. He couldn't help but feel pressure on this Heavenly Xuan Realm at the moment. Of course, deep down in his heart, there is more of a yearning.

He understood that on the refining spectrum of the Ghost Old Fengshan Sect, there were still seven rankings of martial arts artifacts.

Lianyun God of War: Cloud and Mist Life-Seeking Ring!

God of Ice and Fire: Yin and Yang Sword!

Mondo God of War: Soul Locking Whip!

Red Devil God of War: Red Devil Stick!

Moon Dancing God of War: Jiaolong Sword!

Turtle God of War: Aurora Shield!

Fire Cloud God of War: Fire Cloud Gun!

Back then, he fought with Duan Jinglong and all of them were damaged in the Tower of Babel, and in addition to these seven, there was also a windless god of war whose artifact had not been refined.

"I don't know how powerful our ancestors were back then!"

In his thoughts, he turned his hand and appeared the mediocre-looking Tianxuan Artifact Remnant Dragon Knife, but Duan Chen sighed a little weakly.

The war knife is in his hand, but it looks like a chicken help, and now this Heavenly Xuan Artifact Remnant Dragon Knife is for him. It doesn't reflect its true power at all, how can it be called helpless and depressed.

Heart of Wood.

The Heart of Wood obtained by the Dark Forest from the mysterious man. Although it can be embedded in the groove of the sword, he still needs to understand it before he can do so. If he simply inlaid this wooden heart in the groove, although he could barely do it with his current ability, the effect would definitely not be ideal.

With this, he was patient and did not rush to achieve results.

And with the Heavenly Xuan Artifact Remnant Dragon Sword, his mind turned to the eight Great War Gods who had been damaged in the Tower of Babel with Duan Jinglong back then.

"It seems that I still have a long way to go. ”

In his mind, since everything related to Duan Jinglong could find him, then why couldn't these eight gods of war. It's just that what makes him a little puzzling is why there are no people in the Spirit Dao and the Soul Dao when the rumors about Duan Jinglong and the Tower of Babel back then.

As his thoughts spread infinitely, he became more and more curious about the Heavenly Xuan Realm......

In this Xuanling Continent, it is not the supremacy of martial arts, in addition to the spiritual path and soul path, there are also beasts, such as the snow spirit and the heavenly Xuanjie from the Beast King Palace.

"Emperor Qian......"

When he returned to his senses in his thoughts, he looked at the grassland that met the sky, and two cold rays suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Compared with everything unknown, he inevitably has jealousy in his heart about this emperor. Of course, what he was most worried about was that this Emperor Qiandi would completely destroy the soul of the ghost elder.

However, at this moment, there was another worry in his heart, that is, whether this Emperor Qiandi had gone to the Tianxuan Realm.

"That's it, I must have gone to the Heavenly Xuan Realm, and all this will have its own answer. ”

With emotion, he withdrew the Heavenly Xuan Artifact Remnant Dragon Knife, and he disappeared from the space distortion.

Where the grassland meets the horizon, it is like a light veil, like a smoky lan, like a cloud, spreading on the road and hiding in the grass. One moment like a rushing tide, another moment like a white gull flying. The smoke came and went, and everything became hazy.

In the steppe, very few people come here. Ordinary people, or weak people, go deep into it and get completely lost until they die. Of course, in this long fog, there are also strange beasts.

In the entire Lingxuan Realm, apart from those big forces, few people know what is hidden in this mist. There had been quite a few spiritual warfare-level cultivators who had gone deep into it to find out, but in the end, none of them were able to get out of it.

However, as long as the strength realm can reach the level of the war king, you can come and go freely. Of course, those alien beasts that exist in the mist can still threaten the level of the War King.

I don't know when, in this foggy space, a figure suddenly appeared, looking so weird.

This figure is Duan Chen, who left Cloud City and went straight all the way.

Meng Feiyan once instructed her master to be silent in this fog. At this moment, his figure appeared in the mist, but Duan Chen's brows frowned slightly.

The white fog is cloudy, even if he is now the Martial Arts War Emperor, his vision is clear and at most ten zhang away. And when he sensed it, all the living creatures everywhere were far away from him, and there didn't seem to be any abnormal fluctuations.

Boundary Gate.

He had been in contact with each other, but now in this white mist, he had no direction at all, and at this moment, he sensed that there seemed to be no end to this white mist in a certain direction.

"Damn it!"

In order not to disturb the Duan family, he didn't ask for the slightest information about the boundary gate, it was just that Meng Feiyan had given him guidance, and now in this white mist, he was somewhat remorseful.

Squeak buzz......

Strange noises seemed to be heard in all directions, but none of them approached him, as if they were deeply afraid of him. (To be continued......)