Colorful Dan, these three words.

It sounds unremarkable, but it suppresses the entire Central Plains like a jack.

Countless monks went to the soup for it, all for the majestic internal force.

As soon as the news of the advent of the Colorful Pill came out, even some old monsters who had been in retreat all year round were blown up by this shocking news.

Soon, the peace that had been maintained in the Central Plains for thousands of years was about to be broken.

Su Zinan is not a gentleman who is noble and does not covet fame and fortune.

Everyone flocked to the Colorful Pill, and she also longed for the endless power.

But he still adheres to the idea of everything to follow fate, to obtain the internal force of the Colorful Pill.

In the past few days of concentrating on cultivation, if I didn't pay attention, I understood the skill of 'phantom concealment' thoroughly.

A little unable to restrain the little excitement in his heart, he squinted at Jinyu who was in the cat's nest: "Ayu, I plan to go to the mass grave to find the colorful pill, you can go with me." ”

The cat raised one eyelid and yawned: "Yes, the Colorful Pill is indeed a treasure worth obtaining, you can break through to the next realm as soon as possible, and I can get rid of the pain of asking for the white jade ethereal trick as soon as possible." ”

Before leaving, Su Zinan planned his trip and changed into clean and refreshing clothes.

summoned her own clone with the 'Doppelganger Lack Technique', and asked her to stay and take care of the Valley of Hundred Flowers for herself.

Then he grabbed the sleeping cat, turned into a streamer, and flew to the mass grave.

A powerhouse of the Heavenly God Realm plus a Golden Immortal Realm.

With such a combination, even the Heavenly God Realm would feel unprecedented pressure.

The mass grave is located on the edge of the Central Plains, where there are ghost fires and the heat is unbearable.

It is not only the most bizarre and dangerous place in the entire Central Plains, but also the most changeable place in the weather.

Hongluan Hall is in the north of the Central Plains, with a gap between the north and the south, separated by thousands of miles.

Su Zinan's current light skills can be said to be superb, few people can compare, even if he is far away in the sky, he can also rely on the nine turns of refining the divine step, and reach it in the time of a stick of incense.

On the way to the mass grave, Su Zinan saw groups of cultivators, walking slowly towards the front, looking at the direction of the walk, it was also the same road as her.

Most of them were in the Yu Dan realm, and the slightly better ones were in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage, laughing and laughing along the way, not realizing the seriousness of the matter.

Su Zinan stood on the fairy sword and sighed softly.

She can't control the life and death of others, the only thing she can do is to take care of herself.

The girl rode the pale blue streamer sword through the mountains and finally reached a hill with sparse greenery.

The air is mixed with the smell of soot, and the temperature gradually rises.

"Why is it so hot?" Su Zinan frowned, fanning the smell of smoke and dust on the tip of his nose.

"The ghost fire of the mass grave, although it seems to be a blue yin fire, can also burn all things, and it has a fight with the samadhi true fire of the divine realm, you be careful!" Jinyu poked the cat's head out of the bag.

Su Zinan didn't stuff him into the space ring full of sundries this time, but let him stay in a blue lotus bag, which was a reward for answering the question, and the space ring was a magic weapon for storing sundries.

However, the lotus bag contains subtlety, has the effect of warm in winter and cool in summer, and can also automatically adjust the temperature, it is a typical modern version of the movable smart suite, and it can also be used as a refrigerator when not in use, storing some grass that needs to be frozen, which is simply a must-have product for cultivating immortals.

Jinyu is okay in the bag, and she can't feel the temperature change in the outside world.

Su Zinan is also able to automatically release cold qi because of the Nine Transformations Refining Divine Technique's Zhiyin Gong Method, which is not affected by the surrounding environment.

However, the group of cultivators who were hurrying behind her suffered from it.

The closer we got to our destination, the heat grew stronger and stronger, and a group of people howled.

"It seems to be getting hotter and hotter!"

"How do I feel as if there is some volcano around? Do you feel it too? ”

"Let's go! Keeping up with the Taoist in front, the seven of them looked not simple. ”

Su Zinan was not too far away from them, and his hearing itself was keen, so he naturally heard the grievances of the group of monks and walked towards them.

She used the 'Phantom Disguise' skill, and the group couldn't see her.

I only felt a cool wind blowing over, and it was finally a lot cooler.

"Look, the Xuanling real people are also here!" Jinyu pointed ahead.

Su Zinan took a closer look, in front of the group of cultivators, several cultivators in red-clothed Taoist robes were walking on the hill road, three men and four women, obviously Xuanling Zhenren and a few of them.

Also, according to the strength of the Colorful Pill, they should also compete, the current strength of the Hongluan Hall is not up or down, if they can get it, it will lay a good foundation for the foundation consolidation of the sect.

The last experience had already caused the Hongluan Hall to lose many excellent disciples, and it was impossible for those seven people to call Gu Mingyue and Chen Yan a few precious disciples to take risks.

There is a city in the hill, called "Magic Rock", and Magic Rock City is the closest place to the mass grave, surrounded by deserted plains.

But there are also some very unique mountain kilns and villages, perhaps close to the most yin and evil places, and the nearby villages are a little eerie.

As soon as Su Zinan stepped into Demon Rock City, he heard a few cultivators muttering quietly.

"I heard that a monk from a well-known sect once came here with a group of disciples to hunt for treasures, and all of them died in mass graves."

"Scared! It's true? ”

"Otherwise, can it be called a mass grave? That monk is still a powerhouse of the True Immortal Realm. ”

"It's terrible, everyone lives close to each other, and they take care of each other!"

Hearing this, Su Zinan firmly believed that it was always right to act carefully.

She used invisibility so that others couldn't see her, so she didn't follow the group to the village to find a place to live.

I simply recruited a thick tree, jumped up and sat down, and practiced meditation and qi refining.

This is a habit she has maintained for so many years, even if there is no soft bed, with a strong immortal method, she can sleep in hills and caves!

After half a pillar of incense, a strange breath gradually approached the village.

Su Zinan opened his eyes and saw Fairy Yunmeng talking to an older woman in a robe.

This woman, she had seen it when the hundred schools of Xianmen were in a meeting, was none other than the Shakya Shitai, one of the five major immortal sects of decency, and the younger sister of the head of the dragon descending master.

Once when she was chatting with Gu Mingyue, she told the story of this Shakya Master.

It's particularly exciting, comparable to a one-step romance novel.

Before taking refuge in Buddhism, Mrs. Shakyamuni was a young lady of a wealthy merchant in the county, and she had no guesses with her son, who was also a wealthy businessman.

Then one day, the rich merchant lost money in business, the family fell, and the son became reckless.

Mrs. Shakyamuni did not dislike the boy because of the decline of their family, but cherished her more than before, and gave his wealth to the boy so that he could gain fame.