The cycle of solar activity is eleven years.

Flares, solar rays, solar winds.

Have you ever thought that there will be a kingdom where you kiss the sun up close every day, 365 days a year?

The people of Kunlun looked at the oncoming fiery red sphere, and their eyes were glazed.

They seemed to be just a few steps away from the sun.

The steaming heat surged through their bare skin.

Searing, searing.

In the next second, it seems to evaporate and vaporize.

But no, the sun only gave them a burning sensation, but it didn't do them any real harm.

It's an illusion.

"Welcome to ...... Extreme Sun Hell. Mo Yang recalled what Eunuch Li said last and muttered in a low voice.

It's a fantasy...... Or is it a secret place?

Illusion means that everything is fake, and secret means that both truth and falsehood are possible.

Bai Xiuxiu's cheeks became red, and she hurriedly cast a spell to conjure up a curtain of water to separate the sun from shining warmly.

Ignoring the large, frightening, glare sun, they began to observe the illusion around them.

Everywhere you look, there is yellow sand and cracked soil, within a radius of 100 meters, there is no green, but a little farther away, you can actually see the tribes gathered together.

I heard that in Manzhou, which is far away from the Tang Dynasty, it is such a wasteland.

"Anyone?" Yu Lingji frowned, how did humans survive under such conditions, and the Chu Yang Sword on his back couldn't help but groan, as if he was very fond of the scorching sun here.

"Let's go check it out first. Li Xuanyuan also felt the touch of the natal sword in his arms, and the slightest coldness penetrated into his body through the cracks in the jade sword body.

It's as if it's fighting against the fierce sun.

They stepped on the desert, and the feeling of burning spread through their shoes to the soles of their feet.

The temperature of the sand here can be as high as two or three hundred degrees, and I really don't know how people here walk on it.

Could it be that he is also an immortal cultivator?

Everyone looked at each other, revealing a suspicious look.

The twenty-four swords on Bai Xiuxiu's back were consciously set up in the air, and if there was something wrong, they shot the enemy into a sieve.

As long as Bai Xiuxiu thought that once the infinite sword system was activated, she could destroy a mortal city in an instant.

Ordinary foundation building period cultivators can't do it, but Bai Xiuxiu has such confidence in a qi refining period.

This is the power of the infinite sword system created by the "Three Seconds Mountain Man".

A domineering group damage spell.

While opening the ban, it also brought real injuries, not to mention, the twenty-four flying swords in Bai Xiuxiu's hands were all extraordinarily iron, which meant that Bai Xiuxiu's achievements in cultivating the infinite sword system would only be higher.

However, she had not used this technique in actual combat since she had been cultivating for so long.

It's really, I can't bear it.

Kunlun Bai Xiuxiu really has a bodhisattva heart.

The houses here are very distinctive, they are actually made of sand, and I don't know what is used to fix the sand.

They crept to the door, but they saw a pair of brothers.

The brothers are dark-skinned, but very bright, with collapsed noses, thick lips, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and they are very energetic. Their costumes are also very different from those of Kyushu. He was covered with a white and clear robe, and he was tightly wrapped from head to toe.

The younger brother is very young, only one or two years old. His dark eyes immediately noticed the fair-skinned humans, grinning in a friendly way, and a mouthful of white teeth contrasted with the black skin.

The elder brother turned his head in hindsight, and when he saw the stranger, his expression was a little panicked.

“@##￥%......”

Obviously, there is a language barrier between the two sides.

However, Mo Yang used the mind reading technique in time, because when he saw the two brothers, a lot of unheard of words popped up in his head, such as "Jin Kela" and "Negro" and the like.

This black brother is asking who they are.

The career arrangement of the whole team is actually very reasonable.

Bai Xiuxiu is good at healing and group attacks, and is considered a violent nurse; Yu Lingji is good at single attacks, because he can control the aura around his body, and he is blessed with a unique talent in stealth, and he is considered an assassin; Li Xuanyuan is an orthodox warrior output.

As for the ink yang itself, the miscellaneous scientists, the spells studied are assisted and controlled.

Sometimes, though, the team's highest DPS may still be up to him.

No, it was the Ling Xiao Sword in the pitch-black sword box on his back.

I don't know why, since he entered the Extreme Yang Hell, he can no longer sense Ling Xiao, which makes his heart a little uneasy.

And yet in fact—

Ling Xiao didn't enter the Extreme Yang Hell, she stood where Ink Yang and the others disappeared, and looked at Li Jian face to face.

"Presumably the girl is Ling Xiao Sword Spirit. Supervisor Li smiled kindly and saluted Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao came out of the sword mound this time, and he has been staying with those juniors, but the way he gets along is similar to that of his peers, and he was given a big gift by an old eunuch for a while, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"You seem to expect me to not be able to get in. Ling Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his already bright and flamboyant face became even more aggressive.

Li Jian Wan'er explained: "The sword spirit and the sword spirit are mutually exclusive. ”

"In that secret realm, is the Xuanyuan Sword hidden?" Ling Xiao's eyelids jumped, "I've only heard of the Xuanyuan Sword, but I've never seen it." ”

The Immortal Cultivation Realm even thought it was just a rumor.

"If you don't notice the cold star, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood. ”

It is rumored that in ancient times, several major tribes killed each other, and some magicians forged a peerless artifact through blood sacrifices.

This sword is called Xuanyuan, the sword is wrapped around the heroic soul of more than 1,000 patriots, the sword attribute is extremely hot, to the sun, a sword breaks the sun and the moon, and the demon has no hide.

But except for the ancient period, which has not been verified, the Xuanyuan Sword has never appeared again.

Therefore, Ling Xiaojian has gained a "unique" title.

"No......" Supervisor Li shook his head and said meaningfully, "They are going to reforge the Xuanyuan Sword." ”

"How to recast?" Ling Xiao's eyelids jumped, and his heart beat wildly.

More than 1,000 patriots...... Where do you find ......it? Is it fair?

"I've always been curious about how Bai Shanyue forged a divine sword that could conceive a sword spirit in the first place. Supervisor Li carefully looked at Ling Xiao's face for a long time, revealing a sudden smile.

Jian Li was a swordsmith who was obsessed with this way all his life.

The sword that has been older than the Lingxiao Sword for so many years has not given birth to a sword spirit, why ...... Is it okay for the Sky Sword?

Searching for the answer to this question, he came to Shengjing. The reason why he has stayed in the Tang Dynasty Palace for so many years is precisely for the Li family's thousand-year-old anecdotes and secrets, as well as an environment that allows him to cast swords with peace of mind.

The old man stretched out his hand to take off the magic weapon that concealed his appearance, and under the old skin, there was a middle-aged man with thoughtful features.

Ling Xiao had seen him, he was not a Kunlun disciple, but he was allowed to enter the Sword Shrine by Wei Yan. This face, this pair of eyes, has been observing her in the sword mound for more than a month.

Taking off the magic weapon, the man's own skin breathed air for the first time in a long time, and he only felt comfortable in his heart, smiling wantonly.

Supervisor Li has been calling for so many years that he has almost forgotten his original name.

His name is Yun Xingzhou.

The first swordsmith in Kyushu.

Ling Xiao saw the middle-aged man nodding politely at her. His expression and demeanor seemed to be normal, but the look of intoxication in his eyes was terrifying.

"After so many years, I rummaged through ancient books, and finally, I made a bold guess. ”

"In my opinion, before you became a sword spirit—"

"Maybe it's people. ”