In the starry night, a bright light suddenly crossed in the distance.

At this time, it was a summer night, and the insects chirped unevenly, echoing each other, singing the song of summer.

With a "poof", the bright light disappeared on the calm surface of the river, and the splashes were stirred up and disappeared again, leaving only circles and ripples, and finally returned to calm again.

The movement of the river did not attract much attention, because there were always naughty children who liked to throw pebbles into the river and stir up a splash.

The river carries Juncha who has just fallen into the river all the way down, the river is not very wide, and occasionally there will be a small high ground in the river, and there are clumps of reeds growing on it.

The wind on a summer night wasn't too cold, but it still woke up the Jun tea soaked in the river.

Jun Cha, who woke up, shivered, paddled the water with both hands, and swam towards the shore with all his might.

As soon as he stepped on the wet and soft ground, an arrow crossbow shot at Juncha.

Although Jun Cha was broken by the broken spirit nail and cultivated, he was once a monk, and the sensitivity of his five senses and his divine sense are still there.

Leaping to dodge, the arrows and crossbows shot into the wet ground, the dark metallic sheen shining in the moonlight.

Seeing that Juncha had dodged the arrows and crossbows, the people who were ambushed in the reeds rushed out with spears and shields and surrounded Juncha.

Jun Cha held his cold body with both hands, rubbed it, and raised his eyebrows, jun.dui.?

One of them, dressed in silver-white armor, holding a four-foot sword at his waist, and wearing a fierce helmet walked out of the crowd.

"Take it away. ”

The young man motioned to the soldier behind him.

Soon the two of them came out and put Jun Cha on his shoulders and took Jun Cha away.

Jun Cha did not resist, he was unfamiliar with life, and he looked at these people as mortals.

"General, and a beast. ”

One of the soldiers fished out a small black beast from the river, the fur of the little beast was soaked in the river water, and a pair of big dark eyes looked at Jun Cha.

Oneiromancy?!

Juncha thought that this guy didn't come with him.

"Yours?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, took the little beast in the hands of the soldier, and held it in his hand.

Jun Cha nodded, and the young man directly threw the dream interpretation to the soldiers who had already prepared the cage on the side.

Thrown into the cage, Dream Interpretation was restless and slammed into the cage, its sharp claws clutching at the cage.

Dream interpretation is a spirit animal, and the mundane cage can't trap it at all, and the cage will be dismembered by the claws of dream interpretation in three or two clicks.

Seeing this, the others directly took out their weapons and interpreted the dream.

The free Dream Interpreter didn't even glance at the others, so he ran towards Jun Cha, and climbed on Jun Cha's shoulder in three or two clicks.

Jun Cha glanced at the dream interpretation on his shoulder, embarrassed.

Everyone looked at Jun Cha with vigilant eyes, especially the dream interpretation on Jun Cha's shoulder.

The young man put the sword he was about to pull out back into the sword box, and continued to signal the two people who were holding Jun Cha to go back.

The two soldiers who were carrying Jun Cha took Jun Cha to the camp not far away.

After Juncha was taken to the station, he was directly imprisoned.

Jun Cha, who was sitting in the prisoner car, put aside the dream interpretation and began to look inward at his dantian.

A milky white nail in the dantian was firmly nailed into it, making the dantian unable to absorb the aura.

And the green lotus in the body seems to have received the supply of vitality and bead energy, and has grown a lot, and has begun to slowly suppress and purify the evil qi in the body.

It seems that if you rebuild yourself, you must first pull out the spirit breaking nail of the dantian.

It's just that I didn't expect that the gate of hell would be an ordinary world, and I thought it would be hell.

Although he couldn't cultivate, Jun Cha still closed his eyes and meditated until dawn.

The figure of the dawn sun slowly rose from the reeds, and the first rays of the morning sun shone on the body, blowing away the cold air dyed at night.

Outside the cage, a soldier took the key to untie the chain, untied the chain, and the soldier pulled out the tea and took it to a tent.

On the main seat of the tent sat the young man Jun Cha saw last night, and next to the young man stood a man in a blue robe.

"Yasukuni spies?"

The boy spat out a few short words.

"No, I accidentally fell into the river and floated here. ”

Jun Cha stood upright, and the loser couldn't lose.

"What evidence is there?"

The young man put his hands together, propped up the table with his elbows, and knocked the back of his hand with his index finger, his sharp eyes staring at Jun Cha, and the evil aura of the perennial war on his body rushed at Jun Cha.

Jun Cha, as a knife cultivator, naturally will not lose momentum.

The sharp edge of the sword cultivation came head-on.

The invisible battle between the two made the surrounding air a little oppressive.

The blue-robed man who should be a military advisor is a little unbearable.

"Stop, stop, stop, with sincerity. ”

Jun Cha turned his head and glanced at the man in the blue robe, the young man thought that Jun Cha was going to deal with the man in the blue robe, so he directly blocked the figure of the man in the blue coat and blocked the figure of the man in the blue coat at once.

At the same time, the young man listened to the words of the blue-robed man, and was afraid of hurting the blue-robed man, so he took back the evil qi in his body, and Juncha naturally didn't do much, and also collected the momentum.

The man in the blue robe walked out from behind the young man, and looked at Juncha without malice.

"Girl, under Yang, the word and Yang. This is our general, soldier, Shen Jue, with sincerity. ”

"Jun tea. ”

"Oh, it's Miss Jun, can you tell me why Miss Jun appeared in the battlefield between Yasukuni and Qingguo?"

The man in the blue coat patted the young man and motioned for him to let him pass.

The young man Lang looked at Jun Cha with sharp eyes, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword, and as soon as something was wrong, he killed this unknown woman.

"Drifted down from upstream, I didn't know this was a battle site, and I didn't want to get involved, but could you tell me where this place is?"

Jun Cha saw that the man in blue clothes was much easier to get along with than the young man, and began to inquire about the situation in the world inside the Gate of Hell.

"Oh, this is for a continent named Xuanlan, and now the place where the girl stays is Yun Mengze. ”

Well?!

Xuan Lan?!Yun Mengze?!

Could it be that he didn't leave the Xuanlan Continent at all?! Could it be that the Gate of Hell is connected to Yun Mengze on the Xuanlan Continent?!

It's just that the description of the man in blue clothes next makes Jun Cha feel that this is not the Xuanlan Continent.

Because the Xuanlan described by the man in the blue dress doesn't seem to match the Xuanlan in Juncha's memory. This Xuanlan Continent is much smaller than the Xuanlan Continent where Jun Tea is located.

It's almost a quarter of the Xuanlan Continent where Jun Tea is located.

In this Xuanlan continent, there are no sects, only countries.

Moreover, although the people here also cultivate, very few of them choose to become Fa cultivators, and most of them choose to become physical cultivators.

Because Jun Cha, whose aura is thin here, thought that he had reached the secular world, but it turned out that this was already the place with the strongest aura on this Xuanlan continent.

It is precisely because the aura is relatively strong that there will be wars here and become a place of contention.

Jun Cha tentatively asked a few questions that everyone on the Xuanlan Continent where he was located, but the blue-robed man shook his head.

Jun Cha also knows thoroughly that this Xuanlan is not the other Xuanlan.