"Third Wasteland!!!"

The four of Xuan Dou's eyes widened at the same time, and their deep gaze could almost engulf the Desolate Saint Lord.

"Senior, aren't you joking? What awaits us is a vicious place that has been handed down since ancient times?" After a moment's hesitation, Ge Qiu couldn't help but ask.

From the previous desolate and secluded holy lord's constant emphasis on the four wastelands, he vaguely guessed that in that rumored place, danger and crisis must be unavoidable.

"Laughing? Hmph, why is the old man laughing? If it weren't for the hindrance of the Falling God Abyss, those heretics living in the Endless Sea would have already invaded the land, do you think that these little babies in the Southern Regions would still be able to live happily and cultivate happily surrounded by the elders? I'm afraid that they would have been devoured by those strange beasts as food. ”

With a sneer, the Desolate Saint Lord said indifferently, and then began to look at the few people in front of Jing Jing.

He found that among the people, except for Ge Qiu, who was a little flustered, the rest of the people were only slightly surprised and didn't take it too seriously, especially Chu Yun, who was even more calm at the moment.

But think about it, after he experienced the ancient city, how much shock can this so-called third wasteland bring him? I'm afraid it's just that.

"Hey, hey. Looking at the expressions of the few people in front of him, the Desolate Saint Lord Sen Sen smiled and didn't say anything. He knew that when these people arrived at the Death God Abyss, they would understand.

"Senior, since there is a rumored ancient wasteland in the sea in front of us, why... Didn't you mention it to us when you went to sea before?" After thinking for a moment, Goqiu raised the doubts in his heart.

When he saw the Desolate Holy Lord in Fuzhou, the other party only patted his chest and promised that he would definitely bring them to Zhongdu, without mentioning what danger there was in this sea area.

"Mentions, huh, the sea area is vast, and there are countless dangers, since you want to choose the road from the sea area to Zhongdu, you must be conscious!"

"What's more, since the old man has promised to bring you to Zhongdu, what have you been worried about, this kid?"

The Desolate Saint Lord's face was a little ugly, of course he couldn't tell Sù Ge Qiu, he deliberately concealed the truth because he stooped on the spirit fruit in his storage bag.

After all...

But not everyone has the courage to go deep in the face of the dangers of the primeval period.

"Oh, since the seniors have said that they will promise to bring us to Zhongdu, then why did you tell us about the Third Wasteland here?"

Shui Yueling glanced at Ge Qiu, who was pale, and couldn't help but ask for the other party.

"Not bad... The old man can indeed lead you to resist the capital, but... If any of you have a broken heart, a coma, and a dead man, what should I say? Anyway, the old man's task is accomplished, but you..."

Yoyo sighed, and said with a look of concern and helplessness on his face.

"Dao heart collapsed, sanity coma?" Hearing this, Xuan Dou on the side was startled. If so, wouldn't it be like the living dead? What's the point of going there?

"Don't say that the old man is scaring you, what the old man said is absolutely true! After all, the third wasteland, the old man has also entered several times back then, otherwise, I will not agree to take you from the sea to Zhongdu. ”

"So... On the way to come, you must remember that whatever you see or hear, keep your heart to it, and if you can not believe, you will not believe. Otherwise, the Dao heart is lost... Even the old man can't save you. ”

The voice of the Desolate Saint Lord was like an ancient Sanskrit sound, constantly rippling in the hearts of Chu Yun and the others.

"Senior... How long is it to get to the third wasteland?" After a while, Chu Yun asked a question that didn't concern him.

"One year to go. ”

"A year? That's enough. Nodding, Chu Yun's heart was relieved, he was afraid, the Desolate Saint Lord suddenly said, we are already in the third wasteland, in that case, he just wants to refine the golden bones he got from the ancient ruins, and he doesn't have the slightest chance.

"It's okay, there's still time. ”

Silently muttered in his heart, so Chu Yun didn't say much, but looked at Shui Yueling, the meaning was obvious, signaling him not to divinate the next danger, otherwise, they would likely face unforeseen disasters.

Blinking his eyes, as if in response to Chu Yun, Shui Yueling nodded, and then stood quietly aside, without saying much.

As for Xuan Dou, as a kraken, he had been cultivating in the long sea area for countless years, and the Dao Heart was naturally not comparable to Chu Yun and others, as far as the current situation was concerned, he would not show a look of fear without the Sanskrit sound that sounded in the third wasteland.

"Ugh..."

Only Goqiu on the side was a little unacceptable after knowing the facts.

Thinking that he took out such a precious spiritual fruit that took out time-consuming and labor-intensive, in the end, it was only in exchange for an unprecedented adventure? And in this journey, if the slightest carelessness of their group of people was concerned, they would completely lose themselves, and the gains really outweighed the losses.

"Young man, why sigh, it is a good thing for you to be able to set foot in the wasteland in your lifetime, why bother to be like a resentful woman with a sad face?" Noticing the dissatisfaction on Ge Qiu's expression, the Desolate Saint Lord was a little unable to stand, but he planned to exchange some supreme spirit fruits with the other party on the next journey.

But who would have thought that as soon as Ge Qiu heard about the wasteland, he would have a completely different look from Chu Yun and the others? This made the Desolate Saint Lord really a little difficult.

"Could it be that there was a flaw in the illusion technique I used when I was training this kid in the first place?, otherwise, this kid shouldn't be so lonely?" said the Desolate Saint Lord's heart.

But... He didn't know that before he fell into the illusion of his casting, Goqiu had not left the primeval ruins not long ago, and he had not yet come out of the joy of receiving great benefits, so his mind was not entirely in the illusion he cast.

Otherwise, with Ge Qiu's Dao heart, he was afraid that the Desolate Saint Lord would not have to appear at all, and he would be completely lost in that strange scene.

Shaking his head secretly, the Desolate Saint Lord looked away from Goqiu, and then continued to tell everyone about the deeds of the Fallen God Abyss, and the group set off again, heading towards the vast sea.

......

Half a day later.

Chu Yun's spiritual sense, which had completely calmed down, moved, and took out the golden bones he had obtained in the primeval ruins from the storage ring.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about refining this thing secretly, but in the blink of an eye, thinking about the strength and realm of the Desolate Saint Lord, he gave up this idea.

Could it be that a Heavenly Xuan Realm Holy Lord would compete with one of his juniors for the bones of a human Xuan Realm cultivator?

That's obviously a bit unrealistic.

Really.

Just after Chu Yun took out the pair of golden bones with huge wings, the Desolate Saint still flew away on the sea with a calm face, but Ge Qiu and Xuan Dou were quite surprised when they saw this.

"Brother Chu, whose corpse is this in your hand? Why do I have a feeling of palpitations?" Looking at the three-meter-large golden skeleton in the other party's hand, a strong sense of oppression suddenly appeared in the depths of the Xuandou bloodline.

That feeling, as if the owner of this golden skeleton had a lot to do with their goldfish clan before his death, made his blood surge.

"This is the skeleton of the powerful man of the Jinluan clan, and if I refine him, I can improve my cultivation skills a lot. Chu Yun didn't explain too much, after all, there were too many bones involved in this Profound Breaking Power, and ordinary people were afraid that it would be difficult for ordinary people to see one in this life, let alone refine it.

However, as soon as Chu Yun's words fell, wisps of red smoke began to emerge strangely from Xuan Dou's body.

The smoke was like a living wind, constantly hovering in front of Ge Qiu and the others, especially when they passed the huge golden skeleton in Chu Yun's hand, a foul-smelling smell of blood suddenly burst out from it, and people couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Enemy of Blood?"

"Hehe, it seems that in this kid's mind, it seems that he has never said that the goldfish clan and the Jinluan clan are old enemies. Hmph, but also, just a junior who has awakened the bloodline of the goldfish, how can the inheritance memory be perfected?"

Glancing at Xuan Dou's painful and hideous appearance, the Desolate Saint Lord waved his hand, and suddenly the vast power wiped away the red mist that was full of the smell of blood all around.

After doing this, he shook his head at Chu Yun and said, "Boy, if you are for the good of your friend, it is best to put away the bones of this Venerable Xuanjing Monk, otherwise, I am afraid that it will not be long before you and I have reached the third wasteland, and he will fall hard." ”

"What?" Hearing this, Chu Yun on the side was shocked, although he didn't know what was going on, he still honestly put away this huge skeleton.

It wasn't until the bones disappeared that everyone found that the originally hideous face of Xuan Dou showed a touch of relaxation, and the whole person stood in place with relief.

"Brother Xuandou, are you okay? Your appearance just now is really scary. ”

stepped forward and patted Xuan Dou on the back, Shui Yueling said with half concern, although he and Xuan Dou had only known each other for a few days, the heroism of this kraken still made a big impression on him.

"I'm fine, it's just that I don't know what's going on, and the blood in my body suddenly becomes agitated, as if some lifelong enemy is about to appear. Xuan Dou touched his head, confused.

"Hehe, boy, don't worry, it's just the blood enemy qi from your goldfish blood, and it's not a big deal. After Sen Sen smiled, the Desolate Saint Lord looked at Chu Yun on the side with deep meaning, "I didn't expect that this little friend even had the bones of an alien race that were quite precious in the primeval capital, such as the Jinluan Clan, it was really rare." ”

"Blood enemy?

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, but Shui Yueling looked enlightened, nodded, and said: "It turns out that in the ancient times, the Goldfish Clan and the Jinluan Clan were rivals, no wonder the Xuandou Brothers had such a change before, it was like this. ”

After explaining to everyone something about the enemy of blood, Ge Qiu and the others came to their senses.

"It turned out to be an old enemy in the primeval era, haha, I can't imagine that Brother Xuandou, your ancestors were also very good at making trouble for future generations when they were in the primeval period. ”

With a slight joke, Ge Qiu stepped forward and patted Xuan Dou's shoulder.

Fortunately, the other party did not go to the ancient ruins with Chu Yun at the beginning, otherwise if the red birdman saw it, maybe the other party would suddenly go crazy and want to kill him.

"Alright, guys, it's time for us to hurry. ”

On the side, Chu Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw that everyone began to joke with each other.

He originally wanted to directly refine that golden bone, but now it seems that he has only refined it into his bloodline through the mantra of 'Immortal Body' from the storage ring.