Soon, Mu Xian and his party put aside the departure of several teams, and quietly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe, while Die'er hovered in mid-air, helping everyone to let go of the wind.

Mu Xian's party was very lucky, for a whole hour, not a single dark scorpion or ghost-billed bat attacked them.

After an hour of pranayama, the fatigue of more than 40 people was swept away, and one by one they became energetic and energetic.

Under the leadership of Mu Xian, the group quickly walked towards the depths of the barren land.

Occasionally, the desolate wolf attacked everyone, and it would be quickly solved by Mu Xian and his party, and in just half an hour, Mu Xian and his party found dozens of camped trialists.

For these trialist teams, Mu Xian did not make a sound reminder, Mu Xian would never regard himself as a savior, and he did not feel that he was obligated to remind all the trialist teams.

More importantly, Mu Xian felt that even if he reminded those trialist teams out loud, those trialist teams might not believe it, but might bring trouble to himself.

In Mu Xian's mind, instead of wasting his time reminding and convincing the trialists that they could not camp at night in the Wasteland, it was better to use this time to hurry and try to catch up with the progress of the first-class forces' exploration of the Wasteland.

In order to catch up with the progress of the exploration of the Barren Land, Mu Xian and his party even saw the trialist team encounter attacks from the Dark Scorpion and the Demon Mouth Bat several times without coming to the rescue.

"Senior Brother Mu, can we stop and breathe for a while, this barren place is too evil. Even in the middle of the night, the temperature is so high. Like a stove. Just when Mu Xian and his party were in a hurry. A voice of lack of confidence suddenly sounded in the ranks.

Mu Xian glanced back and found that the person who spoke was Ba Yuanhao, and Mu Xian couldn't help but have doubts on his face.

However, Mu Xian quickly understood what was going on, Ba Yuanhao was a cultivator of the Yin Yang Tianhe Realm, no matter how high the temperature of this barren place was, it would not make his body unbearable so quickly.

However, there are more than forty Heavenly Rank Realm monks behind Ba Yuanhao, and those Heavenly Rank Realm monks are not like Zhao Kai, Peng Xiaofu, Wu Yong, Wen Bin and Xiao Yuerou who have comprehended the power of rules, they are just ordinary Heavenly Realm monks.

The temperature in the barren land can reach hundreds of degrees. The scorching heat was scorching everyone's bodies almost at any time, almost melting everyone's bodies, not to mention that everyone had to watch out for sneak attacks from the demon beasts of the barren land at any time.

In order to ensure that the body is not turned into ashes by the scorching heat, everyone must maintain the true yuan force armor on the surface of the body at any time and time to prevent it from being completely melted by the scorching high temperature, which leads to the extremely fast consumption of the true yuan power in everyone's body.

Only an hour has passed, and the true yuan power in everyone's body has been consumed, and a few people have obviously turned pale, completely gritting their teeth and persevering with a sense of perseverance.

"Senior Brother Mu, we really can't hold on anymore, can we rest. Even if you rest for half an hour. ”

"Senior Brother Mu, why don't we also camp and rest. We passed by more than a dozen camps just now, and only three camps were attacked by the Dark Scorpion and the Devil's Mouth Bat, and the other camps were all safe and sound, which shows that there are not many Dark Scorpions and Devil's Beaks in the Wasteland, and we may not encounter the attacks of the Dark Scorpion and the Devil's Mouth Bat in the camp. ”

Seeing that Ba Yuanhao and Mu Xian had asked for rest, a group of Heavenly Realm monks who had long wanted to rest echoed one after another, and some even sat directly on the ground and began to gasp for breath, as if Mu Xian had promised them to stop and rest.

After Mu Xian heard Ba Yuanhao's words, he saw the scene of a group of Heavenly Rank Realm cultivators gritting their teeth and insisting, he was originally a little moved, and felt that he was too cruel to the other people in the team.

However, when Mu Xian heard that everyone was talking more and more unpleasantly, and some people even sat on the ground to rest without the consent of himself and Ba Yuanhao, his face sank, and his eyes became cold.

"I have no objection to you sitting down or camping on the spot, but after I set up your pranayama or camping, it is more appropriate not to continue walking into the depths of the barren land, but to turn around and walk back, because if you can't stand the heat now, you won't be able to figure it out in two days. ”

"The most terrifying thing in the barren land is not the sand crab, the desolate wolf, the fossil pterosaur, nor the dark scorpion, the devil's mouth bat, these monsters, the real horror of the barren land is the temperature that rises all the time. Don't you notice that the temperature in this barren land is getting higher and higher as time goes by?"

Glancing indifferently at Ba Yuanhao and the others, Mu Xian said coldly.

Hearing Mu Xian's unkind words, the faces of the people led by Ba Yuanhao became extremely ugly, and several people sitting on the ground hurriedly got up from the ground and looked at Mu Xian with a worried face.

Ba Yuanhao and the others originally saw that Mu Xian always had a smile on his face, and almost didn't care about anything, and thought that Mu Xian was a very approachable and talkative person, but at this moment they found out that the real Mu Xian was completely different from the Mu Xian they imagined.

"Senior Brother Mu, isn't this barren place getting hotter the further you walk inside?, but the temperature gets higher and higher as time goes by?" Ouyang Qingyuan asked abruptly.

Hearing Ouyang Qingyuan's words, everyone in the team pricked up their ears, because most of them had the same idea as Ouyang Qingyuan, feeling that the barren land was the higher the temperature when walking deeper.

"I had the same idea as you before, but when we were pranayama in place for an hour, I was keenly aware that the temperature in the same place would gradually increase over time, so the sooner you reach the Wasteland, the faster you can travel through the Wasteland, the more chance you will have to pass through the Wasteland, otherwise, you will only give up halfway, or you will die of heat in this Wasteland. ”

Clearly seeing the changes in everyone's expressions, Mu Xian said his observations and analytical judgments.

Mu Xian's words shocked everyone, if Mu Xian's analysis was true, then everyone obviously couldn't continue to stay in the barren land. Because every time you stay in the barren land, you take a breath. It means that everyone is one point closer to defeat and death.

"Senior Brother Mu. I'm sorry we shouldn't have asked for a break to delay everyone's precious time, so let's move on. After knowing the severity of the matter, Ba Yuanhao suddenly showed a look of confusion on his face, and apologized to Mu Xian without hesitation.

The others also apologized to Mu Xian, and patted their chests and said that even if they were tired to death on the road, they would not ask to stop or camp again.

Although these people who followed Ba Yuanhao were average in cultivation, their cultivation qualifications were also mediocre. However, because they were all burdened with the blood feud of the destruction of their masters or families, they did not have the delicate aura of other cultivators, but had a little more hard-working character.

Seeing that everyone was sincere in admitting their mistakes, Mu Xian also realized that what he had just said was a bit too heavy, so he sincerely apologized to everyone and led the team to move forward.

This time, Mu Xian will use the Phantom City realm from time to time in the process of traveling, giving everyone the illusion of being in an oasis with a cool breeze.

Although it was just an illusion, it greatly changed the mental outlook of the whole team, so that everyone would not be miserable because of the high temperature.

Two more hours passed. Mu Xian's party had already surpassed the vast majority of the team of trialists and entered the hinterland of the barren land.

Just when everyone was hurrying without distraction. Bursts of screams rang in everyone's ears one after another, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted to the past.

"Hey, the first few figures are a little familiar, it seems to be the people from the teams we met before, but I didn't expect us to meet them again so coincidentally. ”

"What danger did they encounter, why did they panic one by one, as if the sky had fallen?"

"Wow, could it be that there are other demon beasts in this barren land besides the demon beasts we encountered before, you see that the people of those teams are being devoured by the demon beasts of the barren land one by one. ”

After staring in the direction of the sound source for a while, everyone couldn't help but lose their voices.

Because the screams and cries for help were the same teams that had been reminded by Mu Xian not to camp in the barren land before, and abandoned them.

Those teams originally numbered four or five hundred, but there were less than three hundred left, and it is unknown whether they parted ways halfway through, or if they suffered so many casualties in the process of exploring the Badlands that there were only so many people left.

"It's not good, it's a quicksand whirlpool, everyone stay away from them, don't join in the fun!" Mu Xian's divine thoughts were far stronger than the others in the team, and he understood what was going on just by glancing at the direction of several teams with his divine thoughts.

While changing color, Mu Xian couldn't help but remind the teammates who were about to look forward to the excitement.

"What is the quicksand whirlpool?" Hearing Mu Xian's words, the people who had planned to approach a few teams to watch the excitement paused, and asked curiously.

"You haven't heard of the quicksand whirlpool, but you've always heard of the poisonous mist swamp, right? Their characteristics are similar, once you fall into them, no matter how deep your cultivation is, you will only lose your life. The disappearance of the cultivators in those teams we just saw was not devoured by the demon beast, but accidentally fell into the quicksand whirlpool!" Mu Xian patiently explained.

Hearing the Poisonous Mist Swamp, everyone in the team couldn't help but shudder, because the Poisonous Mist Swamp is the first of the top ten Jedi on the Martial Spirit Continent, and it has the nickname of the Death Swamp, and the person who enters the Poisonous Mist Swamp is almost nine dead, and even if the person who can or comes out has only half a life left, at most.

As a last resort, no monk was willing to enter the depths of the poisonous mist swamp.

"Boss, there are so many people in those teams, when they encounter the quicksand whirlpool, why don't they help each other, but abandon their companions one by one, as if saving their companions will cost their lives? (To be continued......)

PS: I'm sorry.,I've been in meetings in the morning and afternoon.,I thought I would be able to update two chapters normally in the evening.,It turned out that it was a bottleneck.,Stuck to death.,It took a full five hours to get a chapter.,It turned out that it hadn't been updated before twelve o'clock.,Keeping brothers and sisters waiting ^_^.