I don't know where it is, everything is filled with mist.

It's white, and I'm a little tired from watching the night. In this place surrounded by white clouds, there are scattered blue crystals, crystal clear, clean and bright.

Listening to the night, I seemed to remember something, but I couldn't grasp the memory. He hesitated: "This, here is ......"

Suddenly, he was a little scared, looking at the clouds and smoke that dissipated around him, his eyes showed confusion, he couldn't see it, and he didn't want to touch it...... Dangerous......

Looking at Tingye's lost gaze, Xian Yu didn't answer, and there was no thought guidance, his eyes were stained with a touch of sadness, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sand wind blew through the tips of the night's hair, and he looked at the dissipating icy blue earth, and his left hand hung down gently, clutching the token in his arms, and only felt a chill. The token on his waist is Xing Guan's token, but it is not from the Wei State, but from the Hall of Eternal Life.

The time of the existence of the Hall of Eternal Life on the Star Continent is impossible to investigate, but it is a well-deserved behemoth, and even now its influence on the continent is second only to the existence of the Wei State.

In order to save this situation, the Immortal Palace sent Xing officials, who took care of the majesty of the state system in the people, which was the last fig leaf of the law at that time. The so-called "justice" has been held by the Wei State for tens of millions of years, but the Xing officials of the Hall of Eternal Life still have a residual majesty; not only do they have the power to kill and seize the land under the rule of the Hall of Eternal Life, but the League of Nations also allows them to supervise the law, and their status is equivalent to that of a marquis.

In addition, the Palace of Eternal Life ranks seventh among the top 100 forces, and it is the leader of the sect, holding the "punishment" card in hand is equal to the face of the Palace of Eternal Life outside, small things are not guilty, and major crimes are also handed over to the Palace of Eternal Life to deal with, if the outer door commits suicide and kills the disciples of the Palace of Eternal Life, it is equivalent to starting a war.

The Hall of Eternal Life is so strange, everything is indisputable, but it is extremely protective of calves, and the madman Xinghe Gate up and down the door has to give three points, so even in the Sin Domain, few people dare to offend the Xing official of the Hall of Eternal Life.

But that's not why they're here to steal things. In the past year, the fifth batch of corpse relics was born, and the hundred major forces competed for clues, the big forces competed for relics, and the rest competed for the seventh batch of relics. This change had come to an end seven years ago, but a year ago I heard that the clue had been cracked, which made a group of powerful people stationed on the sandbar in the area, and they were guided by the clue to find the relics.

Tingye didn't know what that clue meant, but he knew that the relic was at least the third group of leaders, and maybe even the second group of ancestors!

In the Ganges sandbar has not been born for thousands of years, and there are no first three batches of corpses in the world, even the throne will not be able to bear the news, but even the mighty people in the wide sandbar are not necessarily very diligent, and Xian Yu is also holding the meaning of coming over and walking, is it just to let him break the realm?

It's not that it's impossible, it's just that the time ratio is too low.

Listening to the night sighed, he didn't want to explore here, for him there was no big deal in the cultivation world, if it weren't for the sake of Tsukasa he wouldn't even have the idea of cultivating, farming, selling, wouldn't he live very well.

Tired of listening to the night, Xian Yu nodded his head as if he was thinking about it, and his eyes also had a little yearning. The old cow wagged his tail, as if returning to that carefree early life.

Listening to the night, I felt the strangeness of the atmosphere and looked at the one person and one cow who sighed, and I didn't know what was wrong with them. Zang Niu rolled his eyes, and at the same time felt pity for Tingye. He may not know that the Mighty can silently enter the Ferryman's mind and read any memories and thoughts he wants.

Listening to the night that Zang Niu looked strange and retracted his gaze, he knew that Zang Niu was a powerful man, and just now it was about complaining about the days when he was imprisoned? Listening to the night's blush, sitting cross-legged behind the ox's tail, closing his eyes and recuperating, stabilizing the strength of the Nine Directions Cave Heaven.

During the time when he was silent listening to the night, Xian Yu was thinking about the ruins. Although the relics of the Ancestor would be of interest to those thrones that hold trillions of lives, the Inquisitors did not come not only because of mutual constraints, but also because they were afraid of trouble.

Compared with death, what can the so-called relics do even if they get them? Although they can't fight each other at such a level, it is not good for them to offend one of the forces, and no matter whether they get the nest or not, there is a risk of being killed, not to mention that even if the relics are born, they can't change the overall pattern of the continent; what they care about is finding the node of realm breakthrough through those relics, and what happened at the beginning!

After all, the relics are just relics, and at the level of the judges, it is useless to have a hundred ancestral relics in addition to the holy relics, after all, they have all the formations of the ancient great sects of the ancient ancestors and even the artifacts of the transcendent gods, and they have already done it if they can kill each other, and now they just fade these thoughts.

But despite this, they will not stand idly by and watch the relic, after the clues are clear, the powerful person under the door will definitely make a move, but compared to the tricky palm wheel trial, it is much easier to secretly Chen Cang from the hands of the mighty, and Xian Yu is still very confident in this.

It's a pity that no matter what, that rib will eventually fall into the hands of Tingye.

Glancing lightly at the night, Xian Yu didn't think about it anymore. In addition to the factor of Qing Han, he also wanted to find a possibility in Tingye, maybe that was the key for him to break free from the shackles of eleven layers of taboos, and besides, he could not die with luck on his body, so he would not covet him.

Retracting his gaze, Xian Yu broke his thoughts, from the wide-area sandbar to the snowy sandbank, and then from the snowy sandbar back to the wide-area sandbank, listening to the night did not feel the change of time between thoughts, but in the old cow's step-by-step, they had already passed through the absolute ice field in the middle from the northwest of the sin domain to the southeast of the sin domain, but in the eyes of Tingye, the snow here was no different from the snow on the previous snowy sandbank.

The frost and snow were still drifting, and he looked up at the mountains in the distance in a daze, he couldn't see clearly, and he didn't know what had changed here, but his intuition told him that this place seemed to be different from just now, it seemed to be ...... The appearance of the mountain has changed.

Tingye shook his head and dispelled the troubles a little, these things that he couldn't figure out were just a waste of time for him, and now what he had to do was to get used to this sudden surge in cultivation, so as not to be in a hurry during the battle.

When listening to the night cross-legged, Xianyu explained some things to him in his mind, and listened to the night silently to accept it.

Originally, he didn't know why Xian Yu brought him here, but now he understood. Although the third batch of relics or more is not clear, but during the exploration, seven more corpses of extraordinary powers and hundreds of corpses of the seventh batch were unexpectedly discovered.

The cornerstone of the great era has been laid for a long time, and now the prelude has finally begun?

Tingye nodded, he didn't care about the seventh batch of corpses, but Xian Yu told him that coming to the wide sandbar was also a kind of sharpening of his strength, and it was also a test. Again, this test is related to the sword swordsman assessment.

Is the sword attendant assessed? Listening to the blood of the night, it was slightly hot. There are four corpses belonging to the seventh batch on this wide sandbar, and although his strength is not strong enough, only then can it be counted as a test, right?

Listening to the night plate sitting behind the oxtail, the blood was slowly ignited, and his eyes were a little hot; this was his chance.

Because the clues were unknown, Zang Niu walked very slowly, and every step was extremely steady, and the broken horns drilled around in mid-air, as if he wanted to break the space and pick up the contents inside.

After walking for several miles, he was put down by Xianyu, and he stood in place a little unsure.

Scold...... Damn it, leave me here again.

Listening to the night walking aimlessly on a wide sandbank, looking at the thick clouds in the sky from time to time, my heart gave birth to subtle emotions. There are still a few days left before Qingming, and it is estimated that the time is indeed the day when the sand and sea converge.

"Sand Sea ......"

Tingye shook his head, he couldn't make a decision for the time being, but looking into the distance and looking at the phantoms that turned into white marks and the blurred, illusory figures behind them, he knew that the news couldn't be hidden.

Closing their eyes, Tingye slowly prepared to act, and walked forward in the desert for half a month, some places have been stationed by big forces, they looked at Tingye's figure and just glanced at it with disdain, showing disdain.

If that relic is so good, do they still need to be stationed here? The old man who led the team shook his head, looking at Tingye's back as if he was lamenting the untimely death of the talent.

In the face of these eyes, he listened to the night with a calm expression, and walked leisurely on the yellow sand, sharpening his mind like an ascetic. The Dao Heart slowly stabilized as he listened to the difficult progress of the night, and his eyes seemed to have realized something when he opened and closed.

After enlightenment, Tingye was still walking calmly on the road, as if the essence just now was not a big deal for him. This has been the experience of listening to the night and not being surprised, his face did not show much joy, he knew that no matter what, his road is still very long, and being by her side is even more, so the stability of the Dao heart is also more important.

Look at the talent before the immortal position, and look at the Dao heart after the immortal position, at that time, because the living beings have too much energy stored in their bodies, as long as the Dao heart loosens a part, it will instantly explode into clouds and smoke. If it is not strong, the water in the bottle will break through the bottle and return to the Great Dao, and when cultivating core disciples with Daomen, they will not use heaven and earth treasures to build a physical body, but sharpen it, and only invest it when the Dao heart is stable.

Standing in the misty wind of the desert at night, his robe was windless and automatic, his palm caressed the blade of the long sword at his waist, and there was a delicate and smooth feel between his fingers. Tingye's expression slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth showed a harmless smile of humans and animals.

Soon, the wind became louder, and Tingye's expression was flat, his chest rose and fell softly, and his fair face was superimposed by layers of pale yellow sand mist. Slowly, he opened his eyes, as if he knew the sexagenary branches. This time, I shouldn't get lost this time......

Listening to the night's ears red, just stepped out of his legs, a long howl suddenly came from behind him, listening to the night turned his head and his eyes shrank and his body instantly tightened, his footsteps rose into the air, and stepped on the black shadow when it turned.

Powerful power came from the soles of Tingye's feet, and his qi and blood began to float up and down, and then the whole person flew out upside down and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the color sank under the operation of the mental method, and his left foot slammed into the air to stabilize his body. Before he could recover, the sharp edge stabbed from his body again, and Tingye's indifferent expression was stained with a touch of annoyance, he hated this kind of embarrassment and this kind of killing machine.

Listening to the night to stabilize his mind, his fists slammed sideways to the ground, the wind and sand blurred his vision, turned around, and there was a sound of metal breaking wind on his side, he hurriedly landed on the ground to stabilize his figure, and then a figure rushed in, carrying a strong wind and waves.

Hearing the seriousness of the night, he saw the person clearly, and the young man grasped the barrel of the spear in his hand as he galloped forward, and the spear came out of his hand again with a step on his left leg in mid-air.

He didn't recognize the young man, but the murderous intent made him unable to distract. Tingye frowned, he dodged in panic, the young man on the opposite side seemed to be angry and bullied, when the spear rushed forward, the sharp edge of the spear was exposed, the sharp edge of the shot made Tingye's robe a little tattered, and the sharp moves cut through his skin and brought a short stinging sensation!

Listening to the night's eyes were slightly red, he was angry and dantian Jiufang Blazing Sun appeared, they pierced the sky and flashed around the night, but before he had time to exert his power, he shot and extinguished it under the young man's shaking wrist.

The tip of the boy's gun shook quickly, and it didn't take long for the spear to stop at the throat of the night.

"Don't let me see you again. Wind and Sand Fall heard the night to see the young man's face clearly, his expression was very cold, a little biting cold, a full of silver armor, his body and face were all covered by the sand and mist, his voice was low as if he was suppressing some emotion, and the words carried a hint of coldness and condescension. At this time, Tingye's qi and blood have not yet recovered, his gloomy face is but he can't stop panting, looking at the other party's comfortable appearance, and then comparing it to Tingye, who is about the same age as himself, he has some heart palpitations, and then feels ashamed.

Looking at Tingye's indifferent eyes and the bloody young man at the corner of his mouth, he turned and disappeared, and with a horse whistling and the sound of rolling horses' hooves, a black shadow shot towards Tingye, and then plunged into the desert fiercely, and the violent fluctuations made Tingye's figure sink a little.

Tingye's figure was still fixed in place, although the viscous spiritual power carried by the wheat mang was not murderous but full of malice, and the powerful power made his body fall into the swamp, no, it should be a kind of prison cage.

The swamp slowly sank, and Tingye gritted his teeth to break the ban in his body, and then he slowly stopped moving, and looked at the girl in the pale white robe with dazed eyes.

"Why not draw your sword. ”