Han Leng urged the flying boat with all his strength, and a black light shuttled between the clouds like a swimming dragon, and whenever the mana was exhausted, he took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the Qiankun bag and held it in his hand, replenishing the consumption of mana in his body.

He flew towards the east, as long as he passed through Dongyu Pass, he would arrive at the land of the Eastern Wilderness, and the immortal cultivation sects in the Central Plains could not go to the Eastern Wilderness, especially the six major sects.

Han Leng took off the Tianmen Sect clothes on his body, changed into soft and comfortable clothes, and disguised himself as a loose cultivator, so that he could have the opportunity to leave the Central Plains and go to the Eastern Wilderness.

The feather soul who followed behind him, and the Xuanling Sect costume on his body also made Han Leng change, but with a huge body like Feather Soul, it was difficult to put on ordinary clothes, so Han Leng took out the leftovers from the Qiankun bag when he was building magic weapons before, and made a set of iron armor for Feather Soul.

Because Han Leng had not learned the method of refining weapons, he just used the innate true fire to simply fuse those iron pieces together, and reluctantly made them into a piece of armor, so he directly put it on the feather soul.

However, the feather soul has an empty body, the soul has been lost, and it will not be angry because of the bad clothes, which is very satisfying to Han Leng, the armor on the upper body is shiny, and the lower body is a pair of legging trousers, the trouser legs are very fluffy, this is the unique practice uniform of the Xuanling Sect, and the position of the belt also allows Han Leng to replace it with an iron one.

The current feather soul, the two arms are exposed, the muscles are strong, and there is a thick green tendon on the forearm, like a dragon wrapped around the arm, it is very powerful to look at.

The chest of the upper body is a glittering iron armor, there is no cover on the stomach, and the abdominal muscles are clearly visible.

A dark iron knife was on his back, the huge blade was almost the same width as his back, and the tip of the knife had hung down to the crook of his knees.

Han Leng stood in front of Yu Soul, much thinner by comparison, dressed in soft and light clothes, moving with the wind, black hair on his head, flowing in the wind, this is what an immortal cultivator should look like.

Half a day later, the Dongyu Pass that meandered in the frontier appeared in front of his eyes, a Great Wall on the plain ran through the north and south, winding for thousands of miles, like a dragon crawling on the ground, the tower on the city, there was one every five miles, and there was a high-grade spirit stone in it, and the spiritual power in it was absorbed by the formation in the tower, and it was teleported to the large array guarding the frontier.

This formation is called the Xuanwu Array, it is an ancient array, the four directions of the Central Plains, east, west, north and south, are all shrouded in the Xuanwu Array, it is said that it can resist the full force of the cultivators of the Refining Void Period, but there has been no Refining Void Period monks in the human world for thousands of years, so it is impossible to know whether the defensive power of this Xuanwu Array is as strong as the legend.

Han Leng let the flying boat slowly fall to the ground, and he and the feather soul walked down and walked towards the city gate.

In front of the city gate, there were not only soldiers in armor, but also monks drawn from the small sects nearby, Han Leng did not rush to the city gate, but glanced at the monks from a distance, and after seeing from the clothes that they were not disciples of the Tianmen Sect, he walked to the city gate with the feather soul unhurriedly.

"Senior, please stay. ”

The monk guarding the city gate stepped forward and respectfully praised, his sect is very small, there are no rules in the sect, when he sees someone who is higher than his own cultivation, he just called his predecessors, he just glanced at Han Leng from a distance, and found that there was only a white light in front of him, and he couldn't see the person's cultivation clearly, so he knew that Han Leng's cultivation was far above himself, so he walked out with respect.

For the first time in his life, Han Leng was called a senior, and there was no need to say much about how happy he was, even if he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, he pretended to be old and asked, "What's the matter?"

The monk smiled and said respectfully, "I don't know if my predecessor went to the Eastern Wilderness this time, whether he traveled or lived for a long time?"

Han Leng said without thinking: "I have lived for a long time." ”

Joke, this Central Plains is no longer a place for him to stay, who can bear it if he is hunted down and killed by a monk in the Yudan period?

The monk glanced at the Feather Soul who was following behind Han Leng again.

"Oh, this one is going to the Eastern Wilderness with me, and he is going to settle in the Eastern Wilderness for a long time. Han Leng said knowingly.

Then the monk nodded, took out a jade slip from his waist pocket and said, "According to the rules of the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm, all monks in the foundation building period who go to other regions need to register here, and they need to pay two hundred spirit stones. ”

Because once these monks leave the Central Plains to develop in other regions, they are likely to become subsidiary forces in other regions, and the strength of the monks in the foundation building period should not be underestimated, so when they go out, there will be this rule, and it will be even more difficult for the monks in the Yudan period to get out of the customs, not only need to pay sky-high spirit stones, but also need the recognition of the cultivation realm in other regions to enter.

Only when the cultivation is above all the immortal cultivation realms can the existence of these rules be ignored, but there are too few such monks.

Han Leng could still take out these four hundred spirit stones, and after casually reporting two fake names, he got two jade talismans, one for each of his feather souls.

"Greetings to seniors. The monk stooped and said.

Han Leng bowed slightly, he walked out of the city gate with the feather soul, and when he stepped out of the big array, the light on the jade talisman flashed, and the two of them were directly teleported to a place more than a hundred miles away from Dongyu Pass, which made him waste some less mana.

Not long after Han Leng left, a red light fell from the sky, and after the light dissipated, an old man with silver hair appeared in front of the city gate, he was Zhou Tianxiao's master Qi Zhaolin.

Qi Zhaolin looked angry, pulled the monk guarding the city and asked, "Was there a person named Han Leng who went out of the customs just now?"

The monk's heartbeat accelerated a lot under the spiritual pressure of Qi Zhao's Coming Dan Period, and he said tremblingly: "Senior, there were indeed two people out of the customs just now, but the two of them are not named Han Leng, are you mistaken?"

Qi Zhaolin snorted coldly, looking at the vastness outside the pass, the anger between his eyebrows could not be eliminated, he was a monk in the Yudan period, as long as he took a step outside the pass, he would be discovered by the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation Realm, and he was powerless to chase and kill Han Leng.

After wandering at the city gate for a while, Qi Zhaolin turned into red light and fled.

Han Leng drove the flying boat to shuttle freely in the air, and the feeling of escaping made him extremely excited, he kept moving towards the Eastern Wilderness, and finally saw a sand castle standing in the boundless desert before dark, so Han Leng walked towards the direction of the sand castle with the feather soul.

The sand castle was brightly lit, and from time to time the sound of the crowd inside could be heard, and Han Leng walked in through the gate with the feather soul.

As soon as Han Leng walked into the sand castle, two or three eyes turned towards him, the cultivation of these people was around the ninth layer of qi refining, and they were considered the top in the sand castle, but after seeing Han Leng, these people all showed surprised expressions.

Monks in the foundation building period rarely come to places like sand castles, and generally those who come to sand castles are those who have fled from other regions, most of these people are ordinary people, only a few are monks in the qi refining period, and monks in the foundation building period like Han Leng can generally mix well in the original area, and there is no need to run to other areas.

There was an elegant young man sitting in the corner, after he saw Han Leng, he called the steward in the sand castle and whispered something, only to see the steward nodding vigorously, and his face was full of bright smiles, after listening to the young man's instructions, he just walked in front of Han Leng.

The steward in the sand castle took Han Leng to a relatively quiet place and asked, "Are the seniors planning to live for a long time?"

Han Leng nodded.

The steward immediately said, "There are still six caves in the Qingshui District that are not inhabited by immortal masters, and there are still three empty rooms in the Heguang District. I wonder if my predecessors want to live in an area?"

Han Leng asked suspiciously, "Cave room?"

The steward sighed, as if he thought that Han Leng was coming to the Eastern Wilderness for the first time, and he didn't know the situation here, so he explained: "The predecessors don't know, the Eastern Wilderness area can't be compared with the fertile soil of the Central Plains, the land is full of yellow sand, the vegetation is rare, and the aura is also very lacking. Therefore, the people of the Eastern Wilderness live underground, and there are spiritual ore roots and veins underground, which can provide some spiritual energy for people to cultivate, and there is also the theory of caves. ”

There are dozens of spiritual veins underground in the Eastern Wilderness, and the spiritual ore condensed on the surface is specially used to mine spiritual stones, and the spiritual veins underground will continue to release spiritual energy, and it will become a place for monks to cultivate.

According to the distribution of spiritual veins, the Eastern Wilderness is divided into three major domains, namely the spiritual domain, the wasteland domain and the ancient domain. Among them, only the spiritual realm is on land, and the people there live in the oasis, and almost all of them are eligible to live in the gate sect of the Eastern Wilderness, and the monks who have reached the stage of cultivation can also go to the oasis to open a cave for cultivation.

And these mortals and monks in the foundation building period can only live in the wasteland and the ancient domain, as for outsiders like Han Leng, if they want to live in the spiritual realm, the conditions are even more harsh.

The current Han Leng is in the ancient domain, and the ancient domain is divided into four major regions: Qingshui, Heguang, Shajin, and Futian according to the distance from the spiritual vein, among which the Qingshui area is the area with the most mortals.

"I see, I just live in Qingshui District, you tell me the location, I live with this person, you see how many spirit stones you need, I'll pay you at the same time," Han Leng said.

When the steward heard this, his eyes couldn't help but show a little weirdness, and he secretly glanced at Yu Soul, as if he felt that the relationship between the two of them was ambiguous, but because of Han Leng's high cultivation, he didn't dare to express it, so he glanced at the young man sitting in the corner, and whispered: "Don't worry about the spirit stone, the one has already ordered, the spirit stone you live in will be paid for by him." ”

Han Leng sighed, he had just come to the Eastern Wilderness, he was not familiar with the place, and he had no relatives here, how could anyone be willing to pay the spirit stone for him? Han Leng always felt unsteady in his heart when he received favors for no reason, so he walked to the elegant young man's side alone, and said politely: "I don't know your honorable name?"

"The immortal master can call me Mi Tan. The young man didn't seem surprised by Han Leng's arrival, but replied calmly, as if he was used to seeing a monk.

"Why do you want to help me pay for the spirit stones, don't I look like someone who can't get these spirit stones?" Han Leng asked in a cold tone.

Mi Tan's face changed slightly, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, but he said with a smile: "Immortal Master is serious, this spirit stone can be taken out below, let alone Immortal Master." It's just that Mi admired immortal cultivators very much in his life, and when he saw the immortal master today, he just expressed a little bit of his heart, and I hope that the immortal master will not think too much. ”

"I've made a note of your kindness, and if he needs help in the future, he can come to me with this token. Han Leng took out a token and handed it to Mi Tan.

"Thank you, Immortal Master. Mi Tan took the token and put it in his pocket, and there was a hint of imperceptible cunning in the depths of his eyes, as if he was waiting for Han Leng to say this.

Han Leng didn't notice, so he got up and left with the feather soul, although the person in charge didn't say how many spirit stones are needed to live here for a long time, but it will definitely not be too low, the spiritual energy in this place is scarce, and all the spirit stones must be used to provide cultivation for himself, so naturally it is better to take out a little less, but he can't let others donate spirit stones in vain, as a gesture, he should still promise it verbally.

It's not a bad thing to make an extra friend when you first arrive, and there are no monks with strong mana in this Qingshui District, and that Mi Tan is also a mortal, even if he wants to come to him for help, it is estimated that it will not be a big deal, just deal with it casually.

After that, the steward walked to a tall stone wall, pressed it with his hand on a certain bulge on the wall, touched the mechanism, and the stone wall slowly opened to the side, revealing a stone staircase leading to the ground, Han Leng nodded goodbye, and walked down with the feather soul.

After walking the stone steps, he came to the underground world, saying that it is underground, in fact, it is no different from the ground, and the moonstone is hung above, which illuminates all the streets clearly, and the air is fresh and clean.

According to the place said by the sand castle steward, Han Leng went around several times to find the location of the cave in Qingshui District, saying that it was a cave, but it was really not perfunctory by digging a hole in the wall, the shape of this cave was not much different from the house in the Central Plains, he directly pushed the door in, and put all the things into the wardrobe.

After that, he lay on the bed and fell asleep, and the day's running had already exhausted him.

The next morning, Han Leng slowly woke up, there was a little warm sun in the window, and the moonstone on the top of the cave could imitate the light of the sun, which was really surprising.

After he got up, he sat on the bed and meditated and breathed, trying to get used to the aura here, but the cave room in the Qingshui area was far away from the spirit mine, and he could only barely sense it, and his cultivation was still far from meeting the requirements.

However, after escaping to the Eastern Wilderness, he was content to have a place to settle down, anyway, there were many medium-grade spirit stones in his Qiankun bag, which could be directly used for cultivation.