"There's a death order from above, no matter what, you can't let this human kid escape!"

"Even if he can escape, we must find him, if we can't find him, we will be in trouble. ”

The sun was surrounded by white clouds, and from time to time it emitted dazzling white light, and in the maroon land, several barbarians in black soft armor could be vaguely seen whispering, their size was huge, the patterns carved on their exposed chests were slightly demonic, and there were still undried blood stains on the halberds in their hands.

"Isn't it said that it's a human kid who has only reached the level of soul shaping in cultivation? Why hasn't he found it for so long, bad luck, if it goes on like this, the surrounding tribes will be offended again!"

"Then what else can be done, it is already very difficult to search such a large area, not to mention that there are so many tribes around. But don't forget how much the high priest attaches great importance to this matter, and if we don't pay attention to it, I'm afraid that our lives will not be saved. ”

The leading barbarian broke off, "Shut up, the high priest's decision is also something we can criticize? Although there are many tribes around, which tribe dares not to cooperate with my Jiuli clan? As long as there are tribes that dare to resist the search, they can directly send a message to General Meng to exterminate them." ”

"The boss is right, in the territory of my Jiuli Divine Kingdom, there is no need to return the vassals who make trouble for themselves. If it weren't for the imminent war, the high priest was worried that the Terran in the Divine Realm would leak the news, who would spend such a big price to find a Terran kid who cultivated only to shape the spirit?"

"Wait for the southeast, I'll look for it here."

......

In a few hundred miles away from the capital of the Jiuli Divine Kingdom, there is a "misty forest", in which the trees are tall and cannot see its depth, according to legend, the misty forest is a forbidden place for living beings, and none of the creatures who accidentally strayed into it can come out alive, and the same is true, the "misty forest" has always been quiet and terrible, but today it is a little different.

A ragged gray figure struggled to run forward, his face pale from the exhaustion of the day, the straw sandals under his feet became tattered, his eyes were bloodshot because he had not closed them for a long time, "What the hell is this place? Am I not opening the immortal coffin? Where is this, why do these people want to kill me when they meet?"

This is a teenager who is only twelve years old, he is Shen Qi, the boy who disappeared from the hanging coffin.

Shen Qi found that this place was a little different from the Tianyun Continent in his cognition, everything in his memory was quite different from here, and even the trees were a few laps larger than what he felt. What puzzled him the most was that even though his realm had not yet reached the point where he needed to use the power of heaven and earth, he still felt this rich and almost violent power of heaven and earth.

When he was very young, he had heard that not every place in the Tianyun Continent was the same. The difference in region is a direct reflection of the different distribution of the power of heaven and earth, and the more prosperous the region, the stronger the luck, and the more the power of heaven and earth. But even so, Shen Qi had a vague premonition in his heart: even if there was a difference in the power of heaven and earth in different regions of the Tianyun Continent, it would never be too outrageous, the traces of the existence of the power of heaven and earth here were too obvious, and it was as if he had come to a place outside the Tianyun Continent.

Of course, the current Shen Qi knew very well that now was not the time for him to stay and think about these things. Although there was only a glimpse of it, it was enough for Shen Qi to realize the seriousness of the matter, and he silently estimated the strength of the group of chasers.

That day was when Shen Qi began to flee. Shen Qi was hiding near a small tribe, and he saw with his own eyes that a soldier in the group of pursuers had blasted a hill with a single punch, which was used to threaten that small tribe to search. If he was found by this group of people who claimed to be barbarians behind him, even if he had reached an extremely high point in the Spirit Shaping Realm, he would definitely be able to be captured.

Looking at the magnificent forest sea in front of him, faintly entangled between the clouds and mist, Shen Qi didn't know where the front was, let alone the "misty forest" that no one dared to step into for thousands of years. Shen Qi didn't have time to sigh at such a spectacular scene, he was only slightly stunned, and immediately plunged into the "Misty Forest". For him, it's a race for life, and it's a game that can only be won.

Shen Qi ran frantically towards the forest. At the moment when he entered the forest sea, in the depths of this "misty forest" that no one had dared to step into for thousands of years, a soft sound sounded.

Shen Qi didn't know how long he had been running, but slowly, his limbs gradually began to move away. His head was muddy, and the corpses that appeared from time to time along the way that he didn't know how many years had been lost made him a little frightened, but what made him more and more tormented was that it was not until he stepped into this forest that he found that no matter how he walked, he couldn't walk within a mile, he marked the trees with stones, and went back and forth dozens of times, he finally stopped, lying on the ground with an expressionless face, as if he had gradually given up struggling.

Shen Qi remembered his life when he was a child, although Shen Qi longed for cultivation, maybe it was just because of the curiosity of children. Shen Qi thought in his heart: Although the days in Anran Village are always so dull, it is not boring, he likes this feeling very much, and even he thinks that it will be like this in this life. But now it seems that he was so naïve, he will never forget that day, and when he arrived, there were only hundreds of tombstones in the village.

In a village with only a few hundred people, except for Shen Qi, who was absent from the village early that morning, only a few young children managed to survive. Hearing the words of those surviving children, you can feel how cruel it was at that time. The reason why these young beings are alive is built on the wall of life that everyone in the village has forged for them with their flesh and blood.

After a few days, more and more monks came to the neighborhood to find out about the situation, and they successfully drove away the demon beast. Shen Qi, who was only eleven years old, looked at the village in ruins in tears, and he cried heartbreakingly. The villagers' belongings were burned in a fire, and he kowtowed nine times in the direction of the village, and ran with the surviving children to the nearest and best-connected village, which was the village of Shanluo.

As life gradually settled down, on the contrary, Shen Qi's hatred for demon beasts was also increasing day by day, and he was frantically tempering himself every day, but even if Shen Qi trained day and night, the effect was not too great.

Previously, under the teaching of Second Master Wang, Shen Qi had long been familiar with the basic knowledge of the cultivation world. The jealous expressions of the monks who rushed over from all around to hear the bad news were so obvious, Shen Qi understood very well at that moment that no one could administer justice to the villagers of An Ran Village.

Only by relying on Shen Qi himself, only by surpassing the many cultivators who came that day, could he have the opportunity not to be as jealous of the identity and strength of that murderer as they were. Avenge the villagers. In the same way, he became more and more eager for good cultivation exercises.

However, Shen Qi also clearly knew how precious the high-quality cultivation exercises were, and the exercises that had been accumulated in Lonely Luo Village for many years were only some extremely low-quality exercises. Shen Qi is an ambitious and far-sighted person, even if he cultivates these exercises for a lifetime, he may not be able to take revenge, and he will naturally not practice until he has to do so.

Shen Qi happened to hear it from the village chief of Silent Luo Village, and it was in the burial place not far from them. The place of burial immortals has been a forbidden area that the world's strongest people want to step into and dare not step into since the history books have recorded, although I don't know what it is inside, but the world may as well speculate about it, some people say that it is a relic of an ancient Taoist system, and some people say that it is a legacy left by a strong person outside the Tianyun Continent; Others say it's ......

It was also at the moment of hearing these speculations that Shen Qi made a bold and dangerous idea, he wanted to go to the forbidden area to find a profound way to become stronger.

In a moment, the sunset has all sunk magnificently, and even the little glow left behind is by no means as gorgeous as before, and the night erodes the sky little by little. Shen Qi's originally restless heart calmed down abnormally, he picked up a wooden stick on the ground, and used it as a crutch to barely support his body forward, he even thought that he would die in the fight with the demon beast, but at least he was unwilling to die like this.

Shen Qi's heart became more and more calm, he no longer used his own eyes to observe whether he was lost, he could feel in a daze that only by relying on the guidance of his heart could he have a glimmer of hope for survival.

At this moment, there was a wind howling through the bamboo forest, galloping in the direction of Shen Qi.

"Huh~huh", the leaves rattled, and Shen Qi's face was a little abnormally red, "There are people living here, it looks like it's saved!"

"Oh?" said a cold female voice, from which direction it came from, "why do you conclude that I will save you? What is the purpose of your death?

"Naturally I don't know. But I think that only in the realm of sculpting spirits, although my eyesight and hearing are more prominent than ordinary people. If the fairy didn't want me to find out about your coming, I wouldn't be aware of your presence. Shen Qi's tone was not flustered by this female voice's question, his tone was calm,

If the fairy wants me to be the same as the fate of these white bones, why waste time seeing me?" Shen Qi's expression looked very calm, "Fairy, I don't know if I'm right?"

"You're such an interesting little guy, I really don't know, you're young, you have a bright future, why do you want to step into the Misty Forest? Don't you know that the Misty Forest is something that the Jiuli clan doesn't dare to break into easily?" The young man in front of her is so young, he can't be the former, then he can only be the latter, she is very curious, what did this young man do to be forced to walk here.

"I've never heard of this place, fairy, I've lived near the burial place since I was a child, and I may not have seen enough. I broke into here without knowing it, please forgive me!" Shen Qi felt a little inexplicable, what kind of place is the Misty Forest? According to this female voice, this must be a prestigious place, but he has never heard of such a legendary place at all.

"Fairy, may I ask where this is the part of the Tianyun Continent?" Shen Qi looked around and asked this mysterious woman who didn't know where she was,

"Tianyun Continent?I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it, but there's only one name for the place you're in now - the Punishment Realm. It was still such a sweet female voice that came into Shen Qi's ears, but the shock to Shen Qi was tantamount to thunder.