At the beginning, Su Chen wanted to come to Canghai Kingdom alone to snatch the corpse, Wu Di remembered that the senior brother had said that the forces of Canghai Country were complicated, and he insisted on following Shizun on a trip.

Su Chen's old man had scruples in his heart, worried that the Yin Hades Temple would take the opportunity to attack Tianyuan Sect, and finally left Situ Haoyang and the others in Qingzhou.

Now listening to Zhao Kang's introduction to the Canghai Kingdom, this country is really not an ordinary chaos, and it even involves the Four Holy Domains.

The three words of the Four Sacred Domains, when Wu Di first heard them, he was still in a lost state and knew them from the mouth of the man in white.

Wu Di still remembered that the man in white claimed to be a saint, and from this, he could judge that the man should be an immortal saint, and there was no doubt about this, because the strength of the nine dragons had never disappointed him.

"Zhao Kang, how much do you know about the Four Sacred Domains?"

"I don't know much!"

Zhao Kang paused for a moment, and then said: "I remember that a hundred years ago, the sect master said once that the Four Holy Domains, close to the center of the Immortal Spirit Continent, were in charge of the four powerful forces of the five-star and below five-star powers in the four directions. But for some reason, the powerful Four Sacred Domains were destroyed, and eight hundred years later, in the barren desert of Canghai Country, someone actually discovered the Canglong Tribe, one of the Four Sacred Domains that lived in seclusion. ”

Wu Di's sword eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he suddenly remembered Xia Xuan, the owner of Xianyun Tower.

When he went to Xianyun Tower to bid for the dragon slaying stick, Xia Xuan had talked about the Four Holy Domains, which was exactly the same as what Zhao Kang said at this time, and even the time was extremely consistent.

"Is there anyone still alive in the Canglong Tribe?"

Eight hundred years ago, when many forces in the Canghai Kingdom knew about the Canglong Tribe, millions of monks broke into the barren desert, killing many Canglong tribesmen with the advantage of numbers, and also robbing many low-grade earth-level exercises and imperial weapons. In the hundreds of years that followed, some people said that the clansmen of the Canglong tribe had died, and some people said that the Canglong tribe had fled to the depths of the barrenness. ”

"Barren desert, what is that?"

"The barren desert is located in the southwest of Canghai country, no one knows how big it is, and no immortal king or immortal emperor dares to cross the barren desert with a sword, of course, the extreme heat in the barren desert is one thing, the most important thing is that after a long time in the barren desert, you will lose your consciousness and sanity. If there are still clansmen alive in the Canglong Clan, I think it's because the millions of monks realized this back then, so they didn't dare to continue the pursuit. ”

Hiss......!

Wu Di gasped.

"Lord, if you don't like to hear something, I don't think you can save Senior Su. Yi Lingqiu, the sect leader of the Corpse Hades Sect, has a very strong cultivation, and he is a two-star Immortal Emperor. Moreover, there are more than 90,000 disciples in the Corpse Netherworld Sect, and there are thousands of Immortal Kings alone. You also know that the most terrifying thing about the people of the Corpse Sect is the corpse spirit that has no consciousness and does not know the pain. ”

"Can you start directly with the Corpse Spirit Stream?" Wu Di looked at Zhao Kang with deep meaning and asked.

"Lord, that place is the important place of the Corpse Sect, there are a hundred five-star immortal kings leading 10,000 immortal masters to guard it, don't say that outsiders can't get in, and even a mosquito can't fly to the bottom of the stream. ”

As soon as the words came into his ears, Wu Di's brows furrowed again and again.

If things are really as Zhao Kang said, then it is simply sad to save Su Chen, and it is almost impossible to complete.

"Lord, I'm not discouraged from you. If I'm not mistaken, as of today, Senior Su has been trapped in the corpse spirit stream for twenty-nine days. In fact, there are only six days left for you, because even if he is a ten-star immortal king, after soaking at the bottom of the stream for thirty-five days, he will completely lose consciousness, and even if you rescue him afterwards, it will be difficult for Senior Su to recover his memory. ”

"Six days?" Wu Di stood up abruptly and asked, "In other words, if you want my master to have a sense of sanity, you must rescue him within six days?"

"Yes!"

"In which direction is the Corpse Stream, and how far is it from here?"

"Six thousand five hundred miles northwest of this place. ”

Wu Di, silent.

In fact, more than 6,000 miles is not a very long road, and with Wu Di's current cultivation, he can reach it overnight without stopping the sword flight.

The problem is that the time is too short, originally Wu Di wanted to find Situ Haoyang and Fat Dun, after all, one more person means more strength.

But now, apparently, time does not allow.

Again, after tonight, he will crush the colored stone again, and he needs to take on a new system task.

The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and Wu Di's heart moved, and the souls of Wan Wuya and Zhao Kang and Li Xiuwen were included in the killing enchantment.

Wu Di didn't look at the three corpse spirits that had fallen, he directly took out the flying sword, threw it into the air and stepped on it, and went straight to the northwest.

One night was in a hurry, the sky was bright, and Wu Di landed in a small town.

Fenyi Town!

Here, there are only fifteen hundred miles left from the corpse spirit stream.

As long as Wu Di wanted to, within an hour, he would be able to appear in the Corpse Spirit Stream.

But in broad daylight, Wu Di didn't want to continue walking, so he stayed in this town for the time being, and after dark, Wu Di went to step on the spot first.

Fenyi Town is not too big, but the town is very lively, Wu Di's clothes are bloodstained all over his body, and he has attracted the attention of many monks along the way.

Wu Di didn't bother to pay attention to the passers-by, walked into an inn half an hour later, booked a room, freshened up and changed into a new set of white clothes, then walked out of the room and went downstairs, found a place by the window and sat down and ordered a few small dishes, and took out a jar of wine from the Qiankun bag, and drank it by himself.

"Third child, you also received a summons from Jade Jian to return to the sect?"

"Yes, there is the divine thought of the sect master in the jade slip, last night the jade slip suddenly shone brightly, and the sect master's divine thought summoned to return to the sect immediately, how dare you disobey as an elder?"

"The third ...... Alas, I heard that the madman who was expelled from the sect a hundred years ago has returned, and I don't know if this is true or not. ”

"Hmph! That madman violated the rules of the sect back then, and the sect master didn't kill him. Unexpectedly, he was not dead, but he came back after a hundred years, and he knelt under the sect for three days and three nights with a cheeky face, praying to see the sect master again. ”

From outside the inn, two old men walked in, wearing brown robes, and the tall ones were not weak, and they were actually six-star immortal kings.

The cultivation of the short old man was the same as Wu Di, and he was a five-star immortal king, full of spirit.

The two talked in a low voice and entered the inn, sat down two tables away from Wu Di, and ordered six dishes and two jars of wine.

"Third child, although I don't know what the madman is going to do when he comes back, every time I mention him, I will remember that incident a hundred years ago. It's not that I have an opinion about the sect master, I should have killed him in the first place. ”

"I can't say this, after all, that madman is the sect master's personal disciple. A hundred years have passed, when did the sect master accept apprentices again? Don't you understand, he has always been thinking about that madman in his heart. ”

The short old man picked up the wine jar, just poured a bowl of wine, smelled it and frowned, and then looked at the shopkeeper.

"Xiao Er, this wine doesn't taste right. ”