In the depths of the pitch-black void, the Yuehua Palace exuded a faint bright cyan glow.

Senior Brother Lu's light blue moire robe was even more bathed in light, no longer having the fatigue of the previous few days, he looked high-spirited, looking down at the mundane world below, muttering to himself.

"It's a pity that we can't come here, otherwise we can complete this mission quickly."

"Just wish they could die less. That',... it."

Luo Weixi sighed, she couldn't see the destruction of living beings, but cultivators, which one is not robbing heaven and earth of luck.

"The Evil Dragon Circle has appeared, as long as there is enough blood and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of this world to nourish it, the power of the ancient sword will be revived again."

Senior Brother Lu raised his hand and pointed, and another wisp of qi crossed into the mundane world below along the gap in the sealing barrier.

The Evil Dragon Circle is the task of the White Jade Immortal Palace for the disciples of this trial, through the power of the origin of the mortal world of the blood sacrifice, to strengthen the ancient sword in the center of the evil dragon's eyebrows, and restore the power of the ancient sword, so as to suppress the remains of the evil dragon that has been slaughtered.

Due to the pure vitality of the origin heaven and earth in the mortal world, Senior Brother Lu, Luo Weixi and other disciples of the White Jade Immortal Palace could not come in person, and they could only use some weak qi to guide the general trend of this heaven and earth.

Senior Brother Lu only used a small wisp of qi, and once he had too much, he himself would become bound to the mundane world below.

The small movement between him and his hand caused a storm around the Snow Mist Mountain Range, and the entire mountain range sank, and the white light around it became more and more intense, completely isolating the mountain range from the outside world.

"Senior Brother Lu, can you see the situation in the Evil Dragon Circle clearly?"

Luo Weixi frowned slightly, just as the Snow Mist Mountain Range was sinking, she felt that her vision was hindered, gradually blurred, and then she couldn't see the specific situation in the Evil Dragon Array.

Senior Brother Lu also frowned, both of them were in contact with this kind of task for the first time, and they had never seen a similar situation through the classics in the Immortal Palace.

Glancing at each other, Senior Brother Lu's expression was a little solemn, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said slowly, "Senior Sister Luo, don't worry, this is the star field under the jurisdiction of our White Jade Immortal Palace, although there is turbulence in the Void Passage, I believe that the elders of the Immortal Palace will soon find out about the strangeness here."

"What's more, you and my master have been unable to contact us for many days, and they will definitely send someone to investigate. As for the dragon circle, there shouldn't be a problem. As long as the ancient sword is nourished by enough blood sacrifices, it will definitely recover as before, and it will not be a problem to suppress the evil dragon."

Luo Weixi lowered his head and pondered for a moment, feeling that Senior Brother Lu's words were not unreasonable. She has also tried to contact Shizun many times in the past few days, but there is no response to the summoning of the jade talisman. Thinking that the master would send someone to investigate, she was a little more settled in her heart.

"Alright, the trial should begin. We just have to sit back and wait for the power of the ancient sword to recover."

Senior Brother Lu withdrew his hand and stood with his hands in his hands, once again becoming the personable and gentle senior brother of the past.

"The power of the origin of this mortal world is the evil dragon that was used to suppress the slaughter of our ancestors. This is also the contribution of these mortal people to the immortal path. Senior sister, don't be too sad, everyone has their own destiny, and we monks are irreversible."

Luo Weixi didn't speak, but nodded silently with great reluctance, not knowing whether to agree with Senior Brother Lu's statement, or secretly blame himself for being too weak.

Seeing that Luo Weixi's expression was a little depressed, Senior Brother Lu had no choice but to divert the topic and suggest.

"Senior Sister Luo, just leave me to guard here, do you want to go back to Yuehua Palace to relax first, maybe there may be news in Yuehua Palace."

Luo Weixi's face froze, hesitated for a moment, but still bowed slightly, turned around and flew back to the Yuehua Palace in the depths of the void behind.

Yuehua Palace is a spiritual treasure artifact of the White Jade Immortal Palace, which can continuously nurture the vitality of heaven and earth and be used for the cultivation of monks, which can be regarded as a kind of cultivation blessed land.

Among them, the core treasure material came from a piece of white jade in the foundation of the White Jade Immortal Palace, so what Senior Brother Lu said would attract Luo Weixi's attention.

She flew back to the Yuehua Palace, trying to contact the White Jade Immortal Palace through the piece of white jade.

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Evil Dragon Circle?

Xu Fan officially stepped into the cultivation sect in his previous life, only to know that what they were stepping on at this time was a giant dragon bone, and the mortal world they were in originally had the vitality of heaven and earth, but it was used by those high-ranking monks to suppress this giant dragon wreckage.

The entire world's Heaven and Earth Vitality was drained, making this Heaven and Earth a mortal world.

Looking at the nervous monks around him, Xu Fan couldn't help but feel uneasy, he didn't know when those evil things would appear, and he didn't know what Bai Luohe was like at this time, if she had dispersed the cyclone points in her body early, maybe she wouldn't have been transmitted to the Snow Mist Mountain Range.

"Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged monk in Xu Fan's team, followed by five or six monks, who were in charge of patrolling the perimeter of the camp, and they had just been assigned a task.

In order to prevent the monks from connecting with each other, the great monks of the Monks Alliance completely broke up the original "recruited" teams and redivided everyone.

Xu Fan glanced back, and the middle-aged monk named Meng Lin who followed behind him pondered for a moment and explained, "I'm wondering where we are. When can I get out?"

As a native monk of the Yun Kingdom, the Meng family where Meng Lin is located is considered a big family in the Yun Kingdom, he has an average status in the clan, and his access to resources is limited.

It's a pity that it doesn't help, he can only hug the thick legs of the great monk to get a chance to live.

Meng Lin's eyes moved, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he lowered his voice and said, "Brother Xu, you may not know that something similar happened here more than a hundred years ago. It's just that no one knows."

Xu Fan's eyes narrowed, staring at Meng Lin, almost thinking that the ordinary monk in front of him was the same as himself, and he was also a reborn monk.

"What's wrong? Brother Xu! Brother Xu!"

Sensing that Xu Fan's eyes were a little weird when he looked at him, Meng Lin looked nervous, and even took a few steps back in fright. z.br>

Xu Fan came back to his senses and showed curiosity, "How did Brother Meng know?"

"My ancestor is a monk of the Cloud Kingdom, that great change is much better than this time, it can be seen dozens of miles away in the Snow Fog Mountain Range, and some elders in the clan left the vision as a portrait, and I also accidentally read it from the miscellaneous books of the library in the clan."

"At first, I thought it was the boring work of the elders of the clan, but when I came to the depths of the Snow Mist Mountain Range and saw the white light rising into the sky around me, I realized that this was the place that the elder of the clan had painted."

The color of doubt in Xu Fan's heart was a little more, specifically referring to the fact that after the trial of the White Jade Immortal Palace was completed, ordinary ordinary people would lose this memory.

As for the monks who entered the Snow Mist Mountain Range, most of them fell, and only a few people with low strength were taken out of this world by the Yuehua Palace.

How did the elders of the clan that Meng Lin said make the next painting?

Xu Fan thought about it, since Meng Lin was not a reborn monk like him, he didn't care much about it, and focused more on observing the surroundings.

He didn't want to be reborn, so he didn't do anything and fell under the dragon's wreckage.

Meng Lin not only shared the news with Xu Fan, but also told more people, but everyone else laughed it off, no one cared, even the great monk in the team thought he was a madman of the Meng family.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are a monk of the Meng family, how would the old man take you in! Get out!"

At that time, he told the monk about his thoughts, but he was thrown out of the camp as a madman, and was reduced to a patrol at the bottom.

Others didn't imagine it, but Meng Lin saw a different color in Xu Fan's eyes just now, and he concluded that Xu Fan must have believed in himself, but he didn't dare to admit it, this matter was too shocking.

If something similar happened a hundred years ago, why no one knew about the monks of the Yun Kingdom, the Chu Kingdom, the Yue Kingdom, and the Qian Kingdom.

The Meng family was the closest to the Snow Mist Mountain Range, he didn't know why the elder of the clan left that picture scroll, as far as he knew, the elder of the clan did not have the talent for cultivation, he was an ordinary person in the clan.

If he could get out this time, he would

We need to find out more about the elder of the clan and find out what is going on.

"Brother Xu, don't you feel curious? The picture scroll of my people." Meng Lin was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Xu Fan raising his hand.

Meng Lin didn't know why, following Xu Fan's eyes, his expression suddenly changed, his mouth grew long, and he almost exclaimed, if Xu Fan hadn't turned around and glared at him, he would have alarmed the "foreign body" behind the rock.

At the same time, Xu Fan waved his hand, and the several monks who followed behind him stopped and stood still in place.

On the other side of the huge rock where Xu Fan and the others were, outside a cave, a huge centipede with a tail three zhang long just saw, countless claws were constantly scratching the rock, and kept drilling into the deep hole.

What Xu Fan and Meng Lin saw was a huge centipede tail swaying from side to side outside the cave, and some gravel on both sides of the cave entrance was constantly being dug out of the hole.

The color of the giant centipede is almost indistinguishable from that of a rock, and it is impossible to see clearly unless you recognize it carefully.

"Brother Xu, this... What the hell is it?"

Meng Lin's eyes were horrified, it was the first time he had encountered such a huge centipede, and he had only seen it in his life. At this moment, Meng Lin is no different from ordinary people, fighting in two arms.

The rest of the monks who followed were still standing behind the boulder, not seeing the scene on the other side, but subconsciously obeying Xu Fan's orders and standing in place.

And Meng Lin's constantly trembling legs still aroused the curiosity of several people.

Seeing that someone was about to step forward again, Xu Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were full of warnings.

At the same time, he gently patted Meng Lin's shoulder, and grabbed Meng Lin's shoulder with his hand, for fear that he would be scared and paralyzed on the ground.

He kept his voice very low, worried about startling the giant centipede not far away, "I'm here to keep watch, you and they go back and inform the Great Monk."

Meng Lin was only frightened at the beginning, but he was also a lot calmer at the moment, closed his lips tightly, nodded silently, and when Xu Fan let go of his shoulder, he ran back with his legs, and ran towards the camp with the rest of the monks.

It wasn't until he flew more than a hundred feet away that Meng Lin put his hands on his knees, bent over, panting heavily, and was already sweating profusely.

Although he only saw the tail of a giant centipede, from the fact that the more than ten claws could easily dig through the rocks, he knew that the monster was definitely not easy to provoke.

The monks, who had only opened up a few cyclone holes, had no power to fight back.

"Meng Lin, what happened? Why run? Also, what is this asking us to do?"

A young monk in the team asked arrogantly.

Just now, he also saw Meng Lin's face full of panic, running wildly, and subconsciously followed.

At this time, they realized that they were members of the Monk Alliance, and if they met other monks, they just had to catch them and use them as labor, so there was nothing to panic about.

The young monk was about to turn around and go back to see what was going on, but he was grabbed by Meng Lin, he looked displeased and stared at Meng Lin coldly, "What happened? If you don't make it clear..."

"If something happens, hurry back and report to the Great Monks, otherwise, we will all die!"

Seeing that the other party still had the idea of going back to investigate, Meng Lin roared in a deep voice, but his voice was very small, "If you want to die, I won't stop you, but don't bother everyone."

Seeing that Meng Lin was so timid, the young monk laughed loudly, "We have more than a dozen great monks in charge, what's so scary!"

The laughter was loud, and it had already alarmed the giant centipedes in the cave.

Seeing that the big thing was not good, Xu Fan turned around and ran wildly, and after a short time, he caught up with Meng Lin and the others, and glared coldly at the young monk.

When Meng Lin saw that Xu Fan had also escaped, he knew that it must have been the laughter of the young monk that alarmed the giant centipede, and he didn't dare to hesitate, and followed Xu Fan towards the direction of the camp.

They had been away from the camp for more than half an hour, and they were more than ten miles away from the camp.

If it weren't for the laughter of the young monks, maybe a few of them would have safely returned to the camp to report the news.

saw Xu Fan and Meng Lin fleeing in embarrassment

Look, the young monk looked even more disdainful, and sneered in his heart, "If you encounter monks from other forces who only know how to run for your life, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the monk alliance."

The young monk was originally a nobleman in the Chu State, and this time he formed an alliance of monks, and his uncle was a powerful monk.

He had come to this team to spy on the others, but unexpectedly, he had only been out of the camp for more than ten miles, and he saw two deserters.

Glancing at the rest of the monks beside him who were in a dilemma, they didn't know whether to continue to follow the young monk or go back to chase Xu Fan and Meng Lin.

"You want to be deserters, too? Everyone's task is to patrol this place, and unsoon—" Before the young monk could finish speaking, he saw the two monks in front of him look frightened, and their eyes were full of fear.

"You are—" The young monk's heart was also shocked at this moment, and he suddenly turned his head to look, and his eyes trembled suddenly, and he actually forgot to flee for his life.

In the next moment, the claws of the giant centipede pierced through the chests of several people, and before they even let out a miserable howl, they were strung into a "gourd string" by their claws like sharp blades.

The giant centipede ate it all in one bite as if it were eating a "sugar gourd", and let out a pleasant "hiss" sound, as if it had not eaten such delicious food for a long time.

Sniffing the smell around it, the giant centipede didn't notice any other unfamiliar smells, and turned away again, heading back in the direction of the cave.

After running for ten miles in a row, Meng Lin was covered with cold sweat, panting, and glanced back, it was quiet, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "I can't run, or you go back to report the news first." I need to take a break."

A hint of coldness flashed in Xu Fan's eyes, if it was a normal day, he would naturally let go.

However, the other monks who came out with him may have died in the mouth of the giant centipede, and he needs Meng Lin to bear the wrath of a certain great monk with him.

The identity of the young monk was quietly told to him when he was sent out of the camp.

Although Pan Niangzi is also a great monk, she can't protect Xu Fan all the time in the monk alliance.

"The monster shouldn't have been chasing after it. It doesn't hurt to take a break."

In order not to make the other party ugly, Xu Fan took the lead in sitting down cross-legged and began to breathe.

However, he was dispersing, and half of the cyclone aperture in the Purple Mansion had disappeared, and he needed to completely disperse that aperture as soon as possible.

Even if there was no cyclone acupoint, with the only remaining bit of qi, coupled with the continuous devouring of the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, Xu Fan thought that he could deal with the crisis in the evil dragon formation.

The premise is that those great monks don't be cruel to him, of course, he still has the last means to save his life, that is, the true solution gourd.

Sitting on the ground, feeling the cyclone acupoint in his body, the corners of Xu Fan's mouth were slightly hooked, as long as there was no cyclone acupoint in his body, the chance of being selected by the White Jade Immortal Palace would increase.

Seeing this, Meng Lin knew that Xu Fan gave up his escape in order to recover as soon as possible.

He no longer hesitated, and immediately sat cross-legged, operating the luck method passed down by the Meng family, and began to absorb the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and the five cyclone points in his body began to operate slowly, transforming the heaven and earth vitality into wisps of qi.

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When Xu Fan and Meng Lin came back, they found that the atmosphere of the camp was not right, there was no loud noise in the past, many monks looked depressed, and those refreshed monks on weekdays also lowered their proud heads.

Meng Lin was still confused, and he didn't know why, Xu Fan had already guessed the clues.

It's not just their outgoing squad that has encountered monsters, the other squads have already passed the news back.

Outside the tent, there were nearly a hundred monks standing densely, although their expressions were solemn, they were not as depressed as the ordinary monks on the periphery, and everyone was still waiting for the decision of the dozen or so monks in the tent.

"What should I do? Of the dozen or so squads we sent, only seven have returned. According to their feedback, there are strange beasts here, and these teams have suffered heavy losses, and some of them have died when they return to camp."

The man who spoke was a man in his forties

The man, dressed in a brocade robe, has a heavy breath, and is considered to be the top three in strength among the more than ten great monks.

As the Grand Commander of the Monk Alliance, Hua Qinghai frowned slightly, raised his eyes and swept over the people present, and said lightly, "What should I do next?"

On the left side of the lower position sits the old man Tong, and three positions apart is Pan Niangzi.

The two of them also just got the news, and Mrs. Pan raised her eyes from time to time to peek outside the tent, with a hint of worry on her face.

At present, Xu Fan's team has not returned.