The sky was gray, it was impossible to tell whether it was sunny or cloudy, and the sun hung in the east, like a silver platter, faintly visible, flickering bright and dark.

He Ping, who was resting in his residence, suddenly received an order from the sect, asking him to immediately gather fifty miles east of the city, in the Red Willow Forest.

He hurried to the Red Willow Forest and found that many of his fellow disciples had already arrived. There are a lot of people here, and people of all kinds of costumes shuttle among them, it seems that not only the Tianyi faction, but also the disciples of other sects have also chosen to gather here.

This red willow forest is very large and remote, and it is not easy to attract the attention of mortals when piloting a flying magic weapon, which is why everyone chooses here, right?

Gongsun Shizu took out the list and asked a disciple with a lofty spirit to count the number of people on his behalf, and when he saw that the disciples had already arrived, he offered the silver shuttle again and beckoned all the disciples to enter the silver shuttle.

A moment later, the silver shuttle rose into the air and rushed into the gray clouds.

Through the window on the silver shuttle, He Ping could see clearly the clouds outside, these things were grayish-white, not like clouds, but more like smoke, and the smoke coming out of the chimney was this color.

Disciples of other sects also took the flying magic weapon and traveled in the air. Running side by side with Tianyi Gate is an oval-shaped magic weapon, with a few tail wings behind it, like a submarine, more like an airship on the red alert that He Ping played, silently, walking through the substance that seems to be smoke, like clouds and not clouds, smooth and abnormal.

The clouds in front of me are getting thicker and thicker, the color is gradually yellowing, and the visibility around the area is extremely low, and it is difficult to see things from three to five meters away.

He Ping began to worry, if the silver shuttle crashed into the mountain, what would happen to everyone? Could it be that because the silver shuttle suddenly shrank, everyone would be crushed into powder? While he was thinking like this, the silver shuttle slowly landed. He Ping felt a slight tremor under his feet, and the silver shuttle had already landed.

Everyone walked out of the silver shuttle and found that it was next to a mound, and sparse trees were scattered around.

The flying magic weapons of other sects should also land nearby, and in the dim smoke, the shadows of disciples of other sects appeared from time to time.

I don't see anything unusual here, and I don't know if the entrance to the secret realm is here.

Under the command of each team leader, the four major sects stood side by side next to the mound in four square formations, and the position of the Tianyi faction was in the westernmost direction.

Gongsun Shizu hugged his fists at a purple-clothed monk and said, "I didn't expect that this time it was Brother Nan who led the team!

"It's fateful fart! I won't bet on killing this time!"

The purple-clothed monk was unceremonious, and his face was not good-looking.

A woman in green clothes also walked over and smiled: "Giggles, why should Senior Brother Nan take it seriously? Aren't you just trying to have fun? We can't enter the secret realm, how boring is it to wait?"

The purple-clothed monk looked at the white-clothed Taoist priest who was walking slowly not far away, and asked, "What does Brother Li mean?"

"I don't care. ”

The Taoist priest looked relaxed.

The woman in green clothes said: "I have a Duerdan here, I originally wanted to make a lottery head, since someone is not interested, forget it." ”

The purple-clothed monk was greatly moved, and asked in a lost voice, "Really?"

"When did I Hua Ruoqing lie to you?"

Gongsun Shizu smiled: "If you say that, let's take a look at it." ”

The other two chimed in: "Yes. "That makes sense. ”

"Che, I don't understand your mind yet? Don't you want to see my Doerdan?

Hua Ruoqing took out a milky white jade bottle and threw it to the purple-clothed monk. The purple-clothed monk opened the cap of the bottle, glanced at it, nodded, and handed it to Gongsun Shizu with some reluctance. Gongsun Shizu looked at it and handed it to the white-clothed Taoist priest.

Du Erdan does not increase cultivation, and the only function is to keep the monk clear when he advances to the Yuan Infant, and reduce the risk of going mad a little. Don't underestimate the difference in this point, many Jiedan monks are dissipated when they advance to the Yuan Infant, which is also one of the reasons for the scarcity of Yuan Infant Monks.

Hua Ruoqing smiled: "You have seen my color head, what about your sincerity?"

The white-clothed monk said, "I, Li Huacheng, am willing to take out a Red Flame Fruit." ”

It is said that devouring the Red Flame Fruit for a long time can improve the grade of the Fire Spirit Root, but unfortunately there is only one here, and its value is a bit far from that of Du Erdan.

Seeing that the other three looked uninterested, Li Huacheng gritted his teeth and took out another herb: "A thousand-year-old golden flower basket can also be counted as my color head." ”

It can be seen that letting him take out these at one time, Li Huacheng is a little painful.

The purple-clothed monk took out a jade bottle and said, "This is a condensate pill!

The Condensate Pill can increase the success rate of foundation building for monks in the Qi cultivation period by half, and it is very valuable, if it weren't for the fact that the purple-clothed monk didn't have a close descendant who needed to build a foundation, he would never take it out.

Gongsun Shizu took out a piece of earthy yellow material, called Huangyan Jing, He Ping had never heard of it, but looking at the expressions of the other three, it was also very valuable.

Hua Ruoqing said: "Okay, the color head is here, let's open the secret realm!"

Don't look at her as a woman, she seems to enjoy the most right to speak, and in the cultivation realm where strength is respected, it seems that she is the strongest.

The four of them each stood in one direction, working together, and at the top of the mound, a small piece of yellow smoke was opened, and blood-red light was transmitted through.

"Everyone is ready to enter! Let me remind you one last time, when you come out, you will all gather at the valley teleportation platform in the western part of the Blood Sand Secret Realm, and the place you enter is random, and there is only one place to come out! You only have three months!"

Hua Ruoqing's voice is not loud, but it clearly enters everyone's ears, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, pleasant to the ear.

Before coming here, each sect had already formulated its own sect's action plan for its disciples. In the hands of all the disciples, there are maps issued by the sect so that the disciples can act together.

The teleportation array at the entrance of the secret realm is somewhat special, and the entrant will be teleported randomly, and they don't know where they will be teleported to at all. Therefore, it is extremely important to assemble in a certain location through the map, otherwise it is likely to be defeated by people from other sects.

The first to enter was the Kunlun faction, and the Tianyi faction was ranked second. Along the way, the disciples of the Tianyi Sect had long been familiar with it. Except for Liu Yunlong and Jiang Hanyue, who teamed up with He Ping, He Ping actually saw the monk surnamed Han who had a relationship with him, and the other party was still extremely low-key, standing silently at the end of the team. If he hadn't heard Fei'er talk about this guy, He Ping would definitely not know that he was already a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training.

"Senior Brother Han, are you interested in acting together?" A gorgeous female cultivator said softly.

"No, Han is used to being alone, and he doesn't like to be with people!" Lukewarm reply, the gorgeous nun felt that she had lost face, and snorted lightly.

Liu Yunlong walked over from the front of the team and whispered in He Ping's ear: "Senior Brother He, let's form a team in a while!"

He Ping nodded. Not far away, Jiang Hanyue looked at this side coldly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The entrance is not very open, and only five or six people can enter at a time. He Ping followed the crowd and quickly stood at the entrance. Seeing the person next to him step into the gray mist, He Ping also took a step.

He Ping felt dizzy, and the surrounding scenery changed greatly. It is an endless desert with sand in a vivid red color. Under the scorching sun, waves of heat rushed to his face, coupled with the surrounding fire-like color, He Ping had the illusion of being in a furnace. The red sand under my feet was hot, and after a while, the thin soles of my shoes began to become hot. The sweat on his body kept pouring out, and He Ping's clothes were already attached to his body, and it was very uncomfortable. He Ping hurriedly used an ice shield technique to resist the scorching heat, and in this scorching desert, the mana consumption rate of the ice shield technique increased dramatically, more than twice as fast as usual. It is hard to imagine how many natural treasures there will be in such a harsh environment, and how can this place become a secret realm for all sects to compete for.

With the blessing of the Ice Shield Technique, the surrounding heat seems to have weakened a lot, but the consumption is a bit large. He Ping took out the map provided by the sect, and only a part of the secret realm was drawn on it, which was triangular, narrow in the north and wide in the south, and the northernmost was a desert, which was where He Ping was now. To the south of the desert is a forest, which is divided into two parts, a rolling mountain range to the west and a swamp to the east. He Ping plans to pass through this desert first, the environment here is so harsh, there should be nothing useful, after arriving in the forest, he is looking carefully.

Looking at the height of the sun, it should be noon now, He Ping greeted the sun and walked up to a sand dune, and there were still endless sand dunes in front of him, boundless. As far as the eye can see, the eyes are full of red.

The wind in the desert is hot, and it is a little hot on the body. The fine sand is like puffs of smoke, swimming on the surface of the sand. A lot of fine sand rushed towards He Ping, specifically drilling into his eyes. He Ping took out the diving goggle he had made and put it on his head.

Walking in the desert is very physically demanding, and the sand that is as flat as a mirror is loose and soft, and if you step on it, you can not pass half of He Ping's calf. Although He Ping's physical strength is very good, he can't help but consume so constantly. Under the impact of the heat wave, the beads of sweat on He Ping's body never stopped.

He Ping didn't know how many sand dunes he had crossed, surrounded by unchanging red sand dunes, endless, and he suspected that he had entered the phantom array.

Thirsty, He Ping conjured a bag of water with a water-based spell, drank it with a bang, and poured some of the water on top of his head to resist the scorching sun. There are very few water elements in the desert, and the mana consumed by the water transformation technique has also become considerable, but fortunately, He Ping is a six-line miscellaneous spirit root, and no matter how much mana is, a monk of the same level can't catch up. Even so, He Ping was a little unbearable, no wonder this secret realm was so dangerous, without the attack of demon beasts, this harsh environment could make many monks come and go.

There was a white bone lying on the sand dune, which should be a disciple of Qingxu Academy, because the white bone still had a Dao crown on his head. He Ping squatted down and searched carefully, what if there was a storage bag? It's a pity that he was disappointed, there was nothing on this white bone, the clothes were already rotten, and a hole could be buckled with a slight snap of his fingers.

He Ping stood up and walked down the sand dunes step by step, and he suddenly stopped again. No, shouldn't the corpses in the desert be dried and dried as corpses? How did they turn into bones?