The monks who were leaving in the distance gradually drifted away, and their backs gradually disappeared from the sight of these immortal cultivators who were still watching in place.

"Is there really an option to leave?"

"What if behind this gate is the reward for breaking through this ruin?"

"In case there is a big opportunity behind the door, wouldn't you miss it if you leave like this?"

……

People are greedy, and since they have paid, they begin to want to reciprocate.

Although it may be accompanied by risks, most people are still unwilling to give up on returns like this.

They are hesitant and have a hard time making a choice.

After a while, however, those who had left came back from the other direction.

"Why are you back again?"

"Is there any danger outside, or the ruins won't let you leave?"

The other demon cultivators from the Beiming Snow Country stepped forward one after another and asked with concern.

Of course they didn't care about the monks, they were just for themselves.

The monks, who had left and returned from the other direction, bowed their heads and said nothing, and the crowd could not read their expressions clearly.

After a while, they looked up, their faces filled with despair and collapse.

"We ...... We can't get out of here. ”

"We just left, and we ran outside as hard as we could, but the sea of sand seemed endless."

"We tried our best to get out of the sea of sand, and finally we went back to where we were."

"We're imprisoned here, and we don't want to leave by any means other than the door!"

……

The monks around looked at them, a little hesitant and tangled in their hearts, wondering if they could calm their emotions.

However, at this time, Zhibai stood up.

"If you can only get out of here through the door, why not walk through this door?"

As he said this, he walked to the door with his hands in his hands, and then stepped on the door, and his figure disappeared.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, thinking: Isn't he scared at all?

Or did he let him know the secret?

However, even if they want to break their heads, they can't get an answer.

After a while, the second monk stepped forward.

"He dares to go, but we are going to be scared?"

Immediately after, he came to the door, and also walked through the door, leaving the remains of the bone-buried yellow sand.

With the two of them taking the lead, more and more immortal cultivators stepped into the door and left.

At this point, there seemed to be no other choice but to leave the endless sea of sand through the door.

After resuming the pranayama, Chen Xuanyue also came to the door, and then jumped over the door in one step.

It's the same as pushing the door through.

When you walk through the door, you feel like you've come to another world.

Chen Xuanyue and a few strange Demon Snow Country monks stood on a ferry, surrounded by the turbulent yellow river, and other ferries, as well as other Snow Country Demon Monks.

"Where is this?"

Looking at the winding Yellow River, everyone couldn't help but ask.

Monk Hua frowned and said.

"The water here is the same as the water of the legendary Jiuqu Yellow Spring."

There is humanity.

"Isn't Jiuqu Huangquan in Shuofang Country?"

"How could it be here?"

And humane.

"Have you forgotten the words that appeared in the sky just now?"

At this time, everyone remembered that just after Chen Xuanyue won the ring, such a line of words had appeared in the sky of the bones and yellow sand ruins.

- The door to Shuofang has been opened.

"Are you going to take us to Shuofang?"

"We came here to break through the secret realm and seize the Three-Element Divine Grass, and now through the door, we were sent to Shuofang Country along the Jiuqu Yellow Spring, so how else can we seize the Three-Element Divine Grass?"

……

Listening to their discussions, Chen Xuanyue couldn't help frowning.

He also came for the Three-Element Transformation Divine Grass, if he was sent to Shuofang Country by mistake, and then rushed back to the Eternal Night Country, would it be too late?

However, he was not impetuous, like the others, but continued to remain calm.

The ferry boat drifted aimlessly along the yellow and clear river.

The immortal cultivators on the ship were wary of each other.

Everything was calm.

The next moment, something happened suddenly.

Ahead, the river was suddenly turbulent, as if something was about to come out of the river.

The next moment, huge fish monsters jumped high from the water and pounced on the ferry.

Their speed was very fast, not inferior to some of the Primal Infant Perfection Cultivators who had a huge advantage in speed.

The monks on the ferryboat in front of them were half a beat slower.

Couldn't stop them from smashing on the ferry.

With a loud "boom".

The ferries were "smashed" to pieces under their tremendous force.

The monks fell into the yellow river and never moved again.

"Drowned?"

Someone stammered and trembled.

Countless monks looked at the place where the monks had just fallen into the water after the ferry was shattered, their eyes widened and their mouths opened.

The Yuan Infant Realm monk fell into the water and then drowned in the water, which was even more outrageous than the Arabian Nights.

But it seems to have really happened in front of everyone's eyes.

A short-sighted monk asked.

"Can the water in the Yellow Spring drown a monk?"

Everyone looked at each other, Jiuqu Yellow Spring is a forbidden place in the snow country.

From ancient times to the present, they have never heard of anyone daring to wade into the water of Jiuqu Yellow Spring, so no one can give an answer for a while.

At this moment, the voice of the flower monk rang out.

"Legend has it that the water of the Yellow Spring can drown everything."

What?

Could it really be the legendary Yellow Spring?

Are we on our way to Shuofang?

All the monks were taken aback, and they were even more anxious when they thought of the three-element divine grass.

However, at this moment, Zhibai's voice rang out.

"But this doesn't mean that this is Jiuqu Yellow Spring."

"Now instead of asking where the hell this is, it's better to deal with these fish monsters."

Yes, there are more and more fish monsters.

If they destroy the ferry, then there is only one way to die.

Although there were no fools among the monks present, as more and more fish monsters emerged, many ferries were smashed, and then the monks on the ferries fell into the river and drowned.

Death is always the greatest fear of human beings.

Looking at the experience of those monks drowning, the other surviving monks cheered up for a while and used sufficient means to protect the ferry.

However, it is still not uncommon for two fists to be defeated with four hands.

For example, Chen Xuanyue's ferry, because of the difference in quantity, has repeatedly fallen into danger, but fortunately, in the end, there is no danger.

Time passed, and the monks on the ferry tried their best to kill the fish monsters in the river, and the fish monsters died more and more, and they actually dyed the yellow and clear river water a little red.

Of course, at this time, the monks on the ferry gradually couldn't bear it anymore.

One of the bearded men stood up, pointed at Chen Xuanyue and said angrily.

"Now everyone is in the same boat, we are all desperately trying to protect this boat, you are watching from the sidelines, not at all, what do you mean?"