"Who!" With an incomprehensible ancient language coming out of his mouth, Ah Wu looked in the direction where the long arrow was shooting and let out a roar.

In the next moment, the figure of a bald man within the range of vision quickly appeared, holding a spear, and on the side of the bald man, a woman's figure also moved towards his position at an extremely fast speed.

A blue bow and arrow in his hand pulled, and the next moment a long sword flew out again, and the arrow rotated, as if it had slowed down countless times and passed through the air.

"Whew!" The sound of breaking the sky at great speed was in the air, and the long arrow was unstoppable, and it came at a very fast speed towards Ah Wu who had just stopped.

"Bang!" The moment the figure hit the ground, it moved again, and the long arrow missed, hitting the stone wall behind it, and a sound like an explosion was made under the impact of the huge force.

And immediately after Ah Wu's jump, the moment he took off, several black shadows pierced through the void and came at great speed, which were long arrows spinning at high speed.

Skillfully dodging, but the speed was slowed down by this, and through the ephemeral world, the bald man and the woman with the blue bow and arrow were also getting closer.

"Sting!" As it dodged, a long arrow rubbed past its waist, bringing up a trail of flesh.

Following the slash of the long arrow, the next moment Ah Wu also looked down at the scratch, only to see that the blood had quickly overflowed at this moment, and the slightest pain was quickly transmitted through the nerves.

"Roar!" Seeing this, Ah Wu roared.

But it was only a blink of an eye, and the figure of the bald man had already come to it, and the long skirt in his hand had already pointed directly at its throat.

"Damn! Where did this come from," the obscure ancient language came out again, and he picked up a basketball-sized stone beside him and smashed it over.

"Bang!" A cloud of dust flew, and the thrown boulder exploded directly, and the spear went forward without much impact.

Seeing the next scene, Ah Wu's figure quickly retreated, but the moment he was paying attention, a long arrow was already ready to be fired, the arrow rotated violently, and the next moment it came quickly.

Ah Wu, who was constantly dodging the spear attack, also noticed this scene, but there was too little time left for it to react.

"Uhhh

When dodging, he quickly took out the weapon from the Qiankun bag, which was a large knife, a bit similar to the color of stone, and there were three small human heads and skeletons hanging on the back of the knife, which was extremely realistic and shaky.

"Block!" The broadsword was waved in an instant, resisting the front of him, and the indomitable spear was resisted and fell, and the offensive was also changed in an instant.

The spear shook its head, flew in an instant, raised the big knife in his hand, Ah Wu once again struggled to resist down, but on the palm of his hand, the vibrating force did not retreat with the instant retraction of the spear, and still stayed on the long knife, between the arms.

Panting heavily, Ah Wu also realized the seriousness of the matter at this moment, if he couldn't get out of his body at this moment, his situation would only become more and more dangerous if he continued to fight, and even the possibility of death.

The next moment, there was no hesitation, and the way of attacking the point also changed instantly, from the beginning of the defense to the offense.

The big knife was waved, and the fierce power hovered in it, slashing towards the bald man, raising the gun to resist, but the incomparably powerful force still made the bald man's figure retreat slightly.

Seeing that there was a momentary gap, he raised his knife and gathered his ferocious power again to slash down, "Bell bell!" ”

After a wild slash, the bald man's figure had already taken a few steps backwards.

Seeing that the opportunity had appeared, the next moment he quickly took out a brown round smoke bomb from the Qiankun bag.

A knife split it in half, and a dazzling and pungent white mist emerged in an instant, and the next moment quickly occupied the field of vision.

In the flash of light, the bald man had just raised the spear in his hand, but the black monster figure had already retreated at a rapid pace, and had no intention of continuing to fight.

"Whew!" And in this instant, a long arrow pierced the void again, shooting in the direction of the black monster's routine.

This time there was no dodge, Ah Wu hit an arrow hard in his back, even if it was physically strong, but the power of the long arrow point penetration was extremely fierce.

The figure staggered, and the next moment directly turned over a high stone and disappeared from view.

Seeing this, the woman with the blue bow and arrow in her hand wanted to continue chasing, but the bald man on one side raised his head and stopped.

"Almost, it may not be good for us to be chasing," he said, looking at the palm of his hand, at this moment there were already red marks, and one of the hands was trembling slightly.

"How could there be such a powerful curse in Jiuyue City, what is the so-called thing?"

Staring at the location where Ah Wu left, the bald man's eyes wrinkled slightly, and he still couldn't get an answer after thinking about it.

"Let's go, go back and investigate the origin and whereabouts of this monster," he said to the woman beside him, then jumped up and left the next moment.

Time passed, day and night alternated, and at eleven fifty-nine in the morning, watching the panel continue to decrease and there was only one minute left for the countdown at the moment.

Chen Shu took a deep breath, he didn't do anything, just stared at his system panel quietly.

"Can you see the process?" I asked myself in my heart, but obviously I didn't get a response.

At this moment, he was excited and panicked, although he had already done it once, but who would have thought that this crossing would be repeated, which directly violated the law of Chen Shu's self-perception of crossing.

00：00：03

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00：00：01

Looking at the number that gradually returned to zero, Chen Shu tensed his nerves, but at the last moment, he didn't see anything, but only felt a dizzy power coming from his mind in an instant, and the next moment he was ignorant of heaven and earth.

The vision instantly fell into endless darkness, and the passage of time could not be felt, and the state of chaos and drowsiness was accompanied by wakefulness.

At this moment, he was extremely sober, his life had never been so clear, but it was like chaos, he couldn't remember anything, he couldn't think of anything.

Through the moments of wakefulness that appeared in an instant, Chen Shu struggled to recall that when he was young, the baby turned into a metamorphos, and recalled his parents.

Hazy, still hazy, in the endless chaos, it seemed that he was about to see something, "Mother, is it really you?" ”

If you want to see clearly, you have to see clearly, almost, only a little, as long as he is given a fraction of a second to see the figure.

"Whew... Call...! ”

The Spirit Realm, the Ancient Spirit City.

In an antique room, Chen Shu suddenly got up from the bed, panting heavily, and a touch of sweat dripping down his forehead.

You must know that with his current cultivation, it is very difficult to sweat, unless it is under the condition of consuming a lot of spiritual power.

He sat up with his hands propped up, and the next moment his eyes quickly glanced around.

Antique room, wooden chairs, wooden table, windows.

"Wear... After watching it for a short time, Chen Shu finally muttered unconsciously after confirming that this decoration style did not belong to his own world.

But then the next moment was a look of incomprehension, "How is this different from the room I was in before." ”

Thinking about the next moment, he quickly searched for his memory, and after a long time, Chen Shu once again regained his composure.

From his memory, he knew that the location he was in now was Guling City, and what he was about to face was the annual Holy Land Assessment, and only 10,000 places were selected out of 10,000 people.

How big the spirit world is, there is no specific description in Chen Shu's memory, because the scope of the spirit world is still expanding over time, and what is currently known is that in this world, the most peak power tearing the void will have to fly for ninety-nine days to reach the end, and the distance is unimaginable.

And although the spiritual realm is so big, there are only two holy places, one is the Immortal Phoenix Temple, and the other is the Purple Plains White Capital.

There are six spiritual level strengths downward, Buddhism, Daomen, Demon Gates, Primordial Villas, Xiu, and Fog Phoenix.

Among these six forces, the two forces behind are extremely mysterious, especially cultivating, I heard that there are only nine people in each area of cultivation, and everyone is strong to the sky, and even has a degree that can be compared with the holy land.

But it's because Xiu is known for his mystery, and he doesn't care about what he is listed for, so even if the strength of the sect is strong, other forces will not give it.

After all, as long as a sect force supports those few people, to what extent can it spend resources, like some spiritual-level forces, the number of people in a sect has reached tens of millions, so compared to it, the forces that are less than 30 are simply impossible to see.

"How can it be so fast, isn't the passage of time the same," Chen Shu remembered, it seemed that only a few days had passed when he was in the original time, why did he go directly to this side for more than half a month.

I thought of it and rummaged through the original memories here, and finally it dawned on me that the final selection of the Holy Land had indeed not started, but because there were too many people.

Therefore, the selection of the Holy Land is not a one-time event, it is divided into three stages, primary, campaign, and final.

Three days later, he will face the first stage, the primary selection, and only those who survive the primary selection will have the preliminary qualifications to continue to participate in the selection.

"Did you come early?"

Thinking about it, Chen Shu opened his system panel.

Name: Mu Hong

Age: 17

Identity: Young Master of Qingyun Sect

Spiritual power: 260

Spirit Seed: The Soul of the Eight Grades of Light

Cultivation as: Dao Yin Realm 3rd Section (+)

Exercises: Quenching Soul Recipe (Beginner) (Upper Limit), Shadow Shadow (Beginner) (Upper Limit), Reflections of the World (First Glimpse), Hidden Character Recipe (Beginner)

Wealth: 995617

Title: None

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