Zhou Yun was depressed while seeking a way out.

For some reason, witnessing the passing of a stunningly talented demon king always brings pity and sadness.

But the phoenix fell many years ago, and now it is only the remnants of the thoughts that have dissipated, and no matter how sad it is, it can't change the ending.

Zhou Yun was silent for a long time, and suddenly felt a little annoyed, and muttered, "Damn! There's something important I forgot to ask! ”

"How did this cursed land come to be! Am I the reincarnation of some great power? ”

He regretted it so much.

There is a curse here, and the reason for its formation must be inseparable from Phoenix, and it is very likely that she is the mastermind.

But how it was formed and what was the principle behind it, Zhou Yun forgot to ask.

As long as the cause and effect here are clarified, it must be possible to draw inferences and speculate on the strangeness of Bishan.

And in the era when the phoenix lived, it must be full of power, if she was really reincarnated with power, she would definitely have a similar aura, maybe she could recognize it?

However, it was too late to think about it now, and the last remnants of the phoenix had dissipated.

It's really hard to find such an opportunity again.

Not to mention where a similar cursed place is, even if you bump into shit luck and really run into it, there may not be a powerful remnant left, and it will still be a waste of effort.

Zhou Yun was annoyed, regretted not being at the beginning, and wished to go back in time, start all over again, and ask all the questions that should be asked.

But he doesn't understand a truth, and sometimes it's better to be in the dark than to know everything.

The lake gradually calmed down, the tide subsided, and the undercurrent at the bottom of the lake stopped surging.

Zhou Yun's swimming speed has increased a lot, swimming hard in one direction, as long as he is advancing, he can reach the final destination.

Along the way, I didn't find any ruins or ruins, and there were only strange rocks and large areas of aquatic plants at the bottom of the lake.

Zhou Yun spent a long time working hard, and finally saw the shadow above his head, thinking that he should have swam to the shore, so he used all his strength to float up to the lake and prepare to go ashore.

Another toss, Zhou Yun was tired and panting, lying on the grass on the shore, gasping for breath.

I have to admit that the Qi Realm cultivator is really just a little stronger than mortals, not extraordinary.

After just a day of swimming, I am tired like this, how can I still have the appearance of a cultivator?

Zhou Yun flawlessly cares about the problem of his face, he is really tired, the bottom of the lake is so deep, the pressure is so great, mortals have already exploded and died.

It doesn't matter, I'm ashore!

After resting for a while, Zhou Yun regained his strength, and planned to go around first, familiarize himself with the environment, and at least confirm the direction.

If you choose the wrong direction, and as soon as you go out, you will reach the range of the demon clan, wouldn't it be a sheep into the mouth of the tiger and throw yourself into the net?

Zhou Yun climbed to the top of a towering tree at the fastest speed, climbed high and looked into the distance, although there was mist, he could see a little scene.

He hummed and climbed to the top of the tree, looked left and right, and instantly wanted to scold his mother, "This is a island!" What do you do with a lake that big one? Do you think you are the sea! A lake should look like a lake! ”

I have to suspect that this lake is born with a backbone and dreams of becoming the sea!

Zhou Yun wanted to cry without tears, his eyes were black, and he felt that the sky was about to fall, and he was really discouraged.

The most important question just now is not the origin of the curse and the identity of any great power, but which direction to go and get out of here as quickly as possible.

It's really damning!

"Huh! I'm stupid, there are so many big trees here, I can build a ship! ”

Zhou Yun's thoughts suddenly brightened, the corners of his mouth became more and more open, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

He admired the beauty around him, and suddenly changed his mind, not wanting to leave so soon.

This place should be the real center of the Cloud Chaos Valley, the place where the aura is the strongest, the aura in the air is about to turn into liquid, and it is a rare cultivation holy place.

So how can you destroy the heavens?

We must make good use of it, give full play to its maximum value, and improve our own strength.

As a result, this place became Zhou Yun's best choice for practicing the Spiritual Quenching Technique.

He found a clean and flat place, sat cross-legged, exhaled a breath of turbidity, cleared his mind and calmed his desires, looking for the best cultivation state.

"This thing is a bit ruthless, and those who are not strong enough to do it dare to do it."

"I don't actually have any perseverance, I just feel that since I live a new life, I shouldn't be afraid."

"If you want to become stronger, you should fight with people, demons, the sky, and the earth...... I didn't even dare to try the quenching technique, and it was destined to not go far. ”

Zhou Yun muttered to himself, made up his mind, and immediately cast the Soul Quenching Technique, and there was an incomparable impact force raging in his body in an instant, forcibly destroying the original foundation.

Pain! Heart-rending pain!

Zhou Yun gritted his teeth and held on, controlling the divine fire and not resisting, the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down drop by drop, and his face turned from ruddy to miserable white.

The process is extremely painful and extremely long.

He must remain awake at all times and not have a moment of trance, otherwise, he will suffer from the backlash of the exercises and die and be buried.

A cold wind blew from the surface of the lake, blowing away a little mist.

Seven days went by in a flash.

Zhou Yun completely became a mortal without any cultivation.

The first stage of the Quenching Recipe is complete.

In the past seven days, he didn't dare to think about it, and when he remembered it a little, he felt trembling all over.

It's horrible.

It's really horrible.

Zhou Yun sincerely suggested that ordinary people should never practice the spirit quenching technique, it is really too painful, it is like a knife in the waist, not only once, but every minute and second.

What an inhuman torture is this?

Zhou Yun would rather be burned by the divine fire and frozen by the Xuanshui than be so miserable.

"I've finally carried it, if I can't get stronger, I swear that I will definitely find someone who created this exercise, if I am still alive, I will definitely beat me up, if it is cold, I will go to the grave to jump!"

Zhou Yun quieted down again, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began the second stage of cultivation.

At this stage, there is no pain, some are just refreshed, as if soaking in a hot spring, every skin feels warm, and the meridians and bones are being nourished, which is really refreshing.

The first stage is compared to the second stage, one in hell and one in heaven.

Wouldn't it be nice to be able to go through only the second stage?

I'd rather practice the Soul Refining Technique every day.

This time he rebuilt, Zhou Yun deeply experienced the richness of the aura here, and almost turned into a torrent and poured into the dantian, and his cultivation was rising steadily, completely ignoring all the shackles.

Three days later.

Zhou Yunpan sat in the center of the aura vortex, motionless, his cultivation grew slowly, and finally stayed at the ninth layer of qi training.

Back to peak form.

Zhou Yun opened his eyes, a ray of essence flashed in his eyes, and his breath was deeper than before.

Call~~

He exhaled a breath of turbid breath and stopped his practice, and the whirlpool of spiritual energy around him dissipated like smoke and returned to calm.

Looking at the dantian inside, I saw that the aura filled the dantian full.

Although it was no different from before, it was obvious that there was more aura storage now, almost twice as much as before.

Another step of the Quenching Spiritual Technique compresses the aura, so that it will not liquefy the aura, but it still makes the auraa much smaller, so the same volume and quantity are doubled.

This is the domineering nature of the Quenching Spirit.

Zhou Yun even felt that the meridians of his whole body were filled with aura, and his whole body was full of strength, and one punch could burst the ninth layer of Qi cultivation like a disciple of the Netherworld Sect.

"Well, yes, thank you to the creator of the Quenching Spirit, you are great, and I sincerely apologize to you for my offensive words earlier!"

Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great.

I believe that the old man will definitely not blame himself.

Zhou Yun's burden was gone, and he was relaxed, so he devoted himself to the production of the boat non-stop.

With the experience of riding a boat, this time it only took half an hour to build a more perfect boat with an extra sail.

Zhou Yun jumped on the boat, he was about to return to heaven and earth, he had been in this place where there was no one for almost half a month, and if he didn't go out, he would almost become a primitive person.

Sitting in the boat, he aimed to the east, and although he didn't know how to determine the direction, he especially trusted his instincts.

What if you don't believe it?

Is it possible to keep tangled in the direction of going out?

When choosing a phobia to encounter this problem, I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of it for the rest of my life.

The road is at your feet, as long as you take action, you will definitely reach the end.

With the boat, Zhou Yun was a lot easier.

After paddling on the lake for a day, Zhou Yun finally saw the real lake shore in front of his eyes.

At this moment, he almost cried, and finally understood the excitement of the people who were stranded on the desert island and saw the steamer passing by.

"Rush!"

Zhou Yun sped up, the waves were rushing, the boat was racing on the lake, and it took a few breaths to rush to the shore, leaving a long dividing line on the lake, which never dissipated for a long time.

Standing on the shore, he was completely relieved, but quickly made it clear that this was not the place he had been before.

It doesn't matter, just get out there, the Cursed Land is not dangerous, but it's too boring.

Zhou Yun chose a direction and exerted his proximity to the world, shuttling through the woods, leaving behind afterimages.

He had a desperate desire to get out of here.

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In a wood.

Yunshang was chased, her long skirt was tattered, revealing a large area of spring light, and there were many wounds on her body, all of which were knife wounds.

She's embarrassed at the moment, and the person who pursues her is a very powerful pervert!

From beginning to end, the pervert didn't kill herself, but just kept provoking herself, even if she hurt her, it was a simple skin injury, without force.

At the beginning, after separating from Zhou Yun and Zheng Pengfei, she actually teleported to a deeper place, walked all the way back, avoided all kinds of dangers, and it took more than ten days to return to Wutong.

I thought it was safe, but who knew that the person had never left, had been staying there, and didn't know what to wait for.

When he saw himself come out, the man was as excited as a mad dog.

She was tired.

"Stop chasing, what the hell do you want to do?" Yunshang stared at the pervert.

Mo Fan waved his hand, licked his lips, and chuckled: "What I want to do, don't you know?" ”

"Little girl, give Ye a smile, make Ye happy, and let you live, how about it?"