On this day, in the middle of Bugong Mountain, there is a plaza that has been flattened from the top of the mountain. The square was extremely lively, with hundreds of people gathering.

In the middle of the square, there were more than 20 people standing. These men and women were both men, and most of them were extremely young.

They are the twenty people sent by the Unjust Mountain to set foot in the Monluo Hall this time.

Beihe's figure stood on the far side of the crowd, and he looked like an old man, compared with the young men and women around him, he could stand out from the crowd and could be seen at a glance.

For his eye-catching, Beihe is clear. But his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen into a false sleep, and he was deaf to the noise and talk around him.

Interestingly, in addition to him, on the left side of the crowd, there was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. The middle-aged man was quite handsome, but his face looked a little gloomy.

He was the oldest of all the people in the area, except for Beihe.

And if you look closely, you will find that this person's eyes are full of vicissitudes, and it is obvious that his real age is even greater than his appearance.

When he came to this square, Beihe swept all the people who were about to step into the Monrojeon. And he found that the middle-aged man he knew was Tian Ying, who was Mrs. Hao's son.

Unexpectedly, this person was also in the ranks of twenty people this time.

This Tian Ying is younger than him, and now he is probably more than ninety years old, but he can still maintain the appearance of a middle-aged man, but it is a little strange. It seems that he has cultivated some kind of special exercises.

Back then, Beihe and Zhu Zilong were able to swallow the Tongmai Pill refined by the Medicine King and step into cultivation, in fact, just to test the medicine for this person.

It can be said that without this Tian Win, there would be no Beihe today.

Back then, outside Futuo City, Beihe killed two monks who wanted to kill and seize treasures from him, and from one of them he obtained a kind of spiritual technique, once this technique was cast, as long as the distance was close and the other party did not deliberately conceal his cultivation, he could judge the fluctuation of the other party's cultivation.

He was not far from Tian Ying, so he had used his spiritual technique to check on this person before, and found that this Tian Ying was actually the same as him, and he actually had a ninefold cultivation in the condensation period. This made Beihe's heart sigh.

He was able to cultivate to the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Period because he had a Black Netherworld Lotus, and he had stepped into the Martial King Palace twice in a row, and he was able to break through with his true qi infusion.

Although this Tian Ying does not have the adventure of the Black Shadow Lotus, with the help of the two parents of the Dan Formation Period, this person's cultivation can still try to impact the Yuan Stage.

It's really more popular than people. Compared with these people with backgrounds and backers, Beihe is extremely helpless.

Except for this Tian Ying, among the monks who stepped into the Monroe Hall this time, Beihe didn't know any of them.

He has been away from the sect for decades, and these people are all juniors, and the oldest is not more than thirty years old, so it is reasonable that he doesn't know him.

In addition, a man and a woman in the crowd caught his attention. The two stood in the middle of the crowd, and many people still faintly looked like the two of them. Needless to say, this man and woman are also the leading figures among the young monks of this generation in the Ungong Mountain.

At this moment, there are two figures, standing in the air.

Both of them are women, one is Zhang Jiuniang in a long black dress.

As for the other person, it was Mrs. Hao in a long fiery red dress.

Every trip to the Monrodian was led by these two elders of the Yudan period.

Zhang Jiuniang and Mrs. Hao's two daughters glanced at the more than 20 people below. With a wave of her jade hand, Madam Hao immediately took out a flying boat magic weapon from her cuff, and the volley rose to three zhang long and one zhang wide. From this flying boat magic weapon, a violent mana fluctuation was emanated, and it was obvious that the grade of this thing was not low.

Beihe opened his eyes with a sense, sixty years ago, Mrs. Hao also sacrificed this flying boat magic weapon, and rushed towards the Mengluo Hall with more than 20 people back then.

At this time, Zhang Jiuniang and Mrs. Hao moved, and stood on the flying boat magic weapon. Then I only heard Mrs. Hao say, "Come up all." ”

After this woman's voice fell, the more than twenty people below swept towards the flying boat magic weapon suspended above their heads, and finally all stood on the deck of the flying boat magic weapon and sat down cross-legged.

Although this flying boat magic weapon is not large, it can accommodate more than 20 people, which is more than enough.

Under the gaze of everyone in the square, I saw that this flying boat magic weapon stimulated a thin light curtain, covering everyone on the deck, and then under the control of Mrs. Hao, this thing broke through the air with a swish, and disappeared into the distance in a short time.

The Monroe Hall is about to open, and everyone is about to set off for it.

Beihe was at the back of the deck, and at this time, through the thin light curtain, he glanced at the unjust mountain behind him that was gradually moving away, and finally slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Even if it is a flying magic weapon controlled by a monk in the Yudan period, it will take several days to reach the location of the Monroe Temple. ”

At this moment, a woman's voice came from Beihe's side.

He turned to look at a woman dressed in white beside him, then nodded.

This woman's name is Yao Ling, and she is Zhang Jiuniang's only disciple. When he was fighting with Liu Gan that day, this woman was also watching.

This time, although Zhang Jiuniang promised to give him a place to step into the Mengluo Palace, she also gave him a task, and this task needed him to complete it with Yao Ling.

At the beginning, Zhang Jiuniang also saw his strength and was able to overwhelm Liu Gan, so he gave him this task.

And as soon as he thought of that mission, Beihe frowned.

Just as he was about to close his eyes so that he could recuperate, he suddenly noticed a gaze in front of him.

Beihe looked up and was surprised to find that the person looking at him turned out to be Mrs. Hao.

At this time, his heart jumped, and he secretly said that this woman could not recognize him. However, there is still Zhang Jiuniang on this flying boat magic weapon, and I think this monk of the Yudan period will not embarrass him.

Just as he thought so, Madame Hao withdrew her gaze and looked straight ahead again.

After breathing a sigh of relief in Beihe's heart, he closed his eyes and fell into meditation and pranayama.

Mrs. Hao said to Zhang Jiuniang on the side at this moment: "The old man at the back, it seems that he has something to do with his sister, this time my sister actually changed the original list for his talent." ”

Hearing this woman's words, Zhang Jiuniang smiled slightly, and also said with her divine sense: "Sister Hao, didn't she also take great pains for your son, and he was the one who stepped into the Mengluo Hall last time, and this time there is still him, it seems that my sister has spent a lot of effort in order to let him break through to the Yuan Dynasty." ”

"My sister also knows that the concubine is such a son, so I don't want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person. ”

"That's understandable. Zhang Jiuniang nodded.

"It's better that my sister is alone, she can devote herself to cultivation, without worry, and the path of cultivation will inevitably go further than me. I only heard Mrs. Hao sigh.

"It is not possible to go further without worrying about the matter of cultivation, if it is so simple, I am afraid that my monks will be able to wake up laughing when they fall asleep. ”

"Giggle...... My sister is really good at laughing. Mrs. Hao smiled coquettishly, and then the conversation changed, "My sister has been in the middle stage of the Yudan for more than a hundred years, and I am afraid that it will not be long before she can break through to the late stage of the Yudan." ”

"Where, where," Zhang Jiuniang shook her head, "Sister Hao has won the award." ”

The woman didn't say much about her cultivation.

And although she had a smile on her face, Zhang Jiuniang was extremely disdainful in her heart, and the title of a sister and sister with this Mrs. Hao made her a little disgusted. She has never liked this kind of hypocrisy and wrongdoing. It's just that sometimes she can't help herself, and she can only act on the spot.

Seeing that Zhang Jiuniang didn't mean to talk to her anymore, Mrs. Hao wouldn't be bored, the woman looked ahead, and concentrated on controlling the flying boat magic weapon and galloping all the way to the north.

But for some reason, she always felt that the Beihe behind her made her a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

After thinking about it, she shook her head again. Beihe is a gray-clothed disciple of Bugong Mountain, she should have seen it somewhere in the sect over the years, so that she will feel familiar.

And Mrs. Hao never thought that Beihe was one of the two mortal warriors who gave Tian Ying a test medicine back then.

Because in this woman's impression, I am afraid that Beihe and Zhu Zilong have already died of old age.

She knew very well how difficult it was for Tian Ying to break through to the current condensation stage ninefold. In her opinion, Beihe and Zhu Zilong, it would be good to have two or three levels of cultivation in the condensation period in this life. As for the old man in the rear, he is a ninth-fold monk in the condensation period.

In this way, five days passed in the blink of an eye.

Right now, the flying boat magic weapon where Beihe and the others were galloping to the sky above a colorful desert.

This desert is called the Colorful Desert, and it is the Monroden that fell into the depths of this desert.

The strange thing is that there is not the slightest aura to speak of in this desert. This place was like a vacuum for the monks.

The reason for this is said to be that after the fall of the Monra Temple, the prohibition in this hall is still in operation, and it will absorb the surrounding spiritual energy to replenish itself.

And after this hall sucked all the surrounding spiritual energy dry, this colorful desert was formed. Not only that, Luo Dian's continued absorption of spiritual energy, and the area of this colorful desert is constantly expanding.

After another two days of galloping, the Flying Boat Magic Weapon came to the heart of the desert.

When they arrived, the speed of the crowd gradually slowed down.

I saw that on the ground in front of me, a bottomless crack appeared, and this was the place where the Monrodian fell.

After arriving here, everyone on the flying boat magic weapon could see that there were three flying magic weapons in front of them, and it seemed that they had been waiting here for a long time.

Beihe Triangle's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the three flying magic weapons in front of him.

It seems that the people from the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect, the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and other large and small forces that have stepped into this place have all arrived.

Although there are many opportunities and treasures to be found when stepping into the Monrae Palace, there are also many dangers in it.

These dangers are not only inherent in the Monrodian itself, but also from the more than 100 monks who have stepped into it.

Beihe took a deep breath, then exhaled a cloudy breath.

This time, when he stepped into the Mengluo Palace, it should not be as smooth as the original trip to the Martial King Palace.

However, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, although he only had the Nine Refinement Cultivation of the Condensation Period, his own strength was no less than that of the Transformation Yuan Stage cultivator.

Therefore, it can be said that he is the most dangerous existence among the monks on this trip. If there is someone who can't open his eyes at that time, he is ready to kill. Anyway, you don't need to have any scruples about killing people in it.

As soon as he thought of this, the cold color in Beihe's eyes was even worse.

At the same time, the flying boat where everyone was located had slowly come to the other three flying magic weapons in front of them, and at this moment, the four flying magic weapons were suspended side by side above the huge crack.

"Whoosh...... Whoosh......"

Zhang Jiuniang and Mrs. Hao's two daughters moved, and shot into the air above their heads.

And from the other three flying magic weapons, a total of seven people also shot up.

A full nine monks gathered in mid-air at this time.

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Chapter 228: Colorful Desert