In the blink of an eye, the sky was slightly bright, and there was no rooster crowing to announce the dawn, only unknown birds chirping.

The melodious crisp birdsong reached his ears, Wu Chen opened his eyes, got up and stretched, and moved his muscles.

The black charcoal on the ground, emitting wisps of green smoke, rose ethereally. The flames were extinguished, but there was a faint red glow in the center of the charcoal, proving that it was still breathing. If you pile hay for it, the spark can be rekindled.

Opportunity is the difference between success and failure. Always be ready, if you encounter it, seize this opportunity, don't be afraid, don't back down, just work hard!

Staring at the spark that was about to be extinguished on the charcoal, Wu Chen couldn't help but sigh, and then his eyes became resolute.

That spiritual fire, I will definitely get it, this is an opportunity. Not only to expel the appendages from the fire, but also to subdue them. After having a spiritual fire, are you still worried that the fire element is not close to you? and you can also use the spiritual fire to refine the pill!

His soul is already in the realm of mental power, so he naturally does not need the power of the elements to melt into his soul and turn into soul power.

Even if you integrate it, your mental power will not change, as long as you transform your body into a pseudo-spiritual root, although the chance of becoming a baby at that time is not as good as that of a spiritual root person, but it is also 70%. In addition, if you have the Broken Infant Pill, the chance of cultivating to the Yuan Infant Stage will increase slightly.

Yan Yanxue told him last night that the word "south" on the map represents the southern country. In other words, this spiritual fire is located in the southern country, but I don't know if it is a Chenhuo, a meteorite fire, or a heart fire.

The Xuanling Continent goes south, and there is a continent called the Southern Country. It is rumored that the southern country is rich in products, outstanding people, and beautiful mountains and rivers.

Wu Chen yearned for something, and planned to go out of the ancient space, go to the Xuanling Domain to find Hu Ji'er, and then take her to the south with him!

On the smooth cyan boulder, Yan Yanxue sat up slowly with sleepy eyes. He rubbed his eyes slightly, and finally covered his mouth with his jade hand and yawned. The slender waist is half exposed, and without a grip, the snow white is extremely tempting.

Seeing that Wu Chen had already gotten up, she jumped off the boulder, grabbed the tail of the purple squirrel that was still sleeping on the stone, held it in her hand, and said to Wu Chen: "Remember, you still owe me a hare." It then walked out of the cave.

The world outside the cave, if there is no giant spirit, is quite beautiful, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the clouds are flying.

Taking a deep breath of fresh mountain air, the two flew away. Now, they have to find their way out of the space, and they can't sit still.

And at this moment, a spacious flat land, soft green grass probe, breaking the soil, trying to extend. The breath of the new soil in March rippled throughout the venue.

Many monks gathered here, more than 1,000 people. Everyone stood on the ground, looking up at the figures in the sky, silent.

In mid-air, there is a man standing with his hands on his back, stepping on his sword, although his face is not handsome, but it has the charm of being out of the world.

He was the Holy Son of the Benlei Sect who stopped Chi Haoran and the Moon Stepping Holy Son when Wu Chen and the others first arrived at the Ancient Space Passage.

Not far away, there were several figures that exuded a powerful aura. Among them, one person was shrouded in smoke and could not see his face clearly.

And there is another person with gorgeous clothes fluttering, surrounded by a trace of qi waves, making his figure look slightly distorted, but it is not difficult to guess that his appearance is extraordinary. The two of them are the Son of the Devil and the Night.

Not far away, a man dressed in white, he stood there, as if faint, as if illusory, for the Holy Son of Xuanyu.

The Holy Son of Xuanyu was not far away, wearing a purple robe and stepping on the clouds, the clouds were similar to the clouds in the sky, but the color was purple. And this person is on the clouds, contemplating with his eyes down, ignoring everything around him, he is the Holy Son of the Purple Cloud Sect.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky, walking slowly. One person is shining in the sun, and one person is surrounded by green water.

The two appeared, attracting the attention of everyone below. These two people are the Moon-Walking Holy Son and the Ten Thousand Poisons Holy Son.

The current Moon Stepping Holy Son is in a very bad mood. In this space, he suddenly encountered the mysterious black-robed man, and for no reason, they fought with each other.

The Moon Stepping Saint Son was defeated, and after fleeing, he was unwilling in his heart, and invited the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Poisons to find the black-robed man for revenge.

However, the two joined forces, but they were still invincible and fled in a panic. Such a shame, it would be nice if no one saw it, but somehow, this news seems to have grown wings, and everyone knows it now.

Worship the sky above, ghost night, purple clouds, Xuanyu, thunder, stepping on the moon, the holy son of all poisons have come, but there is no trace of listening to the wind and looking for snow, and there is no trace of the holy son and saint of Hehuan.

After waiting for a while, he still didn't have the eyes to look at the rumored saintess who listened to the wind and sought snow, which made the monks below a little disappointed.

"My fair lady, the gentleman is so good! I haven't seen the wind and snow, and the holy woman of Hehuan, it's sad and lamentable!"

Below, there is a gray-clothed man with his back on his back, looking up at the sky, full of melancholy. This person is burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a full beard, who is Qi Hong, who is not the one who blocked the giant spirit for the monks in the past?

Now his face is slightly pale, and his previous spirit is a little less, and there are a little more vicissitudes. He escaped death, but he was also injured, and his strength was no longer what it used to be.

And at this moment, there is a man and a woman in the crowd, the woman is beautiful, and the man is handsome, it is Ye Yu and Hua Yun'er.

Halfway through, she heard that the Holy Sons had formed an alliance to protect the monks, and Hua Yun'er followed everyone to this place without thinking about it.

When she looked up, she didn't see the Holy Son of Hehuan, and endless worry appeared on her face, as well as a trace of loss.

Seeing this, Ye Yu seemed to know the reason, and hurriedly patted his chest and said, "Sister Yun'er, don't worry, even if there is no Hehuan Holy Son, I, Ye Yu, can protect you!"

Hua Yun'er ignored him, still looking into the distance, she hoped that the figure of the Holy Son of Hehuan would appear from there and walk towards her.

Seeing this, Ye Yu's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, and during this time of getting along, he also knew that Hua Yun'er was a member of the Hehuan Sect.

During this period, all tricks were used, but this Hua Yun'er had no interest in him, and was still infatuated with the Hehuan Holy Son.

In his life, there are only two women like this, one is Hu Ji'er, and the other is Hua Yun'er in front of him.

"In that case, I don't need to chase after me to the death, and end up with the same effect as Hu Ji'er!" The corners of Ye Yu's mouth hooked up an evil smile, "I heard that the women of the Hehuan Sect have excellent skills, and they can also help them rise to the ...... of cultivation."

Behind Hua Yun'er, her evil gaze swirled over her slender waist, which was soft and boneless, as if she had a plan.

Seeing that Hu Ji'er came back to his senses, he put away the evil smile, his eyes became extremely sincere, and he looked at the sky and the saints were silent.

As time passed, a large number of monks arrived, and it didn't take long for the number of people here to double again.

Seeing that no one was coming again, the Ben Lei man took a gentle step forward, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, now that the giant spirit is infested, killing my monk, and there is even that black-robed man, bloodthirsty and ruthless, even, cough cough, if I wait for the Holy Son to be one-on-one, I'm afraid I am not an opponent." ”

"Now, we should go together and find a way out of this space as soon as possible, which is the best policy!"

Hearing that the Benlei Holy Son mentioned the black-robed man, the Moon Stepping Holy Son and the Ten Thousand Poisons Holy Son couldn't help but look ugly, staring at him, extremely dissatisfied.

Seeing this, the Ben Lei Holy Son only smiled awkwardly, and the Ziyun Holy Son not far away pursed his lips when he saw this scene, and continued to lower his eyes, not knowing what he meant.

"But we don't know the way out, how can this be good?" the people below muttered, and it was very noisy for a while.

"Listen to me," said the voice of the thunderous man above, whose voice was like a tide, drowning out the voices of the people below. ”

Seeing that the crowd below was quiet, Ben Lei Holy Son waved lightly with one hand, and in front of him, a phantom of ice and snow appeared.

Take a closer look, in the middle of the snow, there are thousands of icebergs, standing majestically. On the summit, the huge black clouds slowly rotated, forming an inverted whirlpool, which was extremely strange.

When the monks saw this, their mouths were full of shock and they were speechless.

Glancing at the people below, the Benlei Holy Son slowly spoke, "This place is me and Ziyun, the two Holy Sons of Xuanyu found in the northern region of space, this black cloud vortex, think of it is the way out!"

"When I find out, I will come back immediately and tell you that I hope that my monks can escape this catastrophe and return to the Xuanling Continent safe and sound!"

The people below were full of excitement, bowing to the Benlei Holy Son in the sky, extremely grateful.

But except for Qi Hong, he lowered his head and pondered, "Can this Holy Son be so kind?" and then shook his head, "That's it, you have to go, this is where the hope lies after all!"

The immortal mound is located in the center of the ancient space, and there is a black sea in the south, a land of sand dunes in the west, which is also the land of the beetle people, a land of ice and snow in the north, and a smoky mountain range in the east.

However, this is only the tip of the iceberg, no one knows what the sand dunes go further west, the ice and snow further north, the Heihe River further south, and the smoke mountain range further east.

In the wasted space of the immortal mound, Wu Chen's real body with his eyes cross-legged and closed in mid-air suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes looked into the distance like torches, and said lightly: "Go!"

He got up and walked away quickly. Seeing this, An Miaoxin hurriedly followed.

It didn't take long for the two to come somewhere. The ghosts and corpses below formed a circle. I saw that in that circle, there was an ancient well the size of a foot, and it was pitch black, like the eyes of an abyss, staring at the sky.

The ghost floated in the sky, staring at the huge ancient well, and was also surprised. Now it doesn't have a body, it's just a state of resentment.

And the corpses of the ghosts below are scattered with wisps of black ash all over their bodies, like death, which is terrifying.

Seeing Wu Chen and An Miaoxin appearing in the air, they hurriedly knelt down and said in unison: "Meet the master!"

Although An Miaoxin had seen such a scene a long time ago, it was still shocking to see more than a thousand ghost corpses like deaths surrendering to the man beside her.

The beautiful eyes looked at Wu Chen, and the curiosity and admiration were undisguised, revealing it.

Wu Chen stared at the black well below, thought for a moment, didn't blink, and said in a deep voice: "Go!"

After speaking, he stepped into the black well of Zhangxu first, and An Miaoxin didn't think about it, so he followed closely.

The ghosts and corpses did not hesitate, and entered the ancient well one after another and disappeared.

In a mountain stream, the waterfall hangs vertically, and a long rainbow is placed at both ends of the waterfall.

Under the waterfall, flowers bloom on both sides, and bees and butterflies do not attract themselves. There are also craggy and strange rocks located among the flowers, covered with blue moss, which is quite a sense of paradise.

At this moment, a Taoist figure suddenly appeared in the air, it was Wu Chen. Seeing that those spirit-gathering ghost corpses had just appeared and fell down, Wu Chen waved his big hand lightly, whisking them up and sending them to the shore.

"Finally, I've arrived here!" Looking at this familiar place, Wu Chen couldn't help but sigh.