The other, on the contrary, had a withered countenance, like an old man of seventy or eighty years of age, with his eyelids drooping, as if a frost-beaten eggplant had no spirit. If it weren't for the hands sticking out of the sleeves, revealing the white backs of the hands, I really thought it was an ordinary old man on the street.

Qin Chuan saw that the girl was getting closer and closer, and out of caution, he stepped back slightly, signaling him not to come closer.

None of the people here are easy to match, so when they say this girl, Qin Chuan found something unreasonable, and naturally he couldn't put his mind at ease.

"Stop, if there is something important, let it be so. Qin Chuan interrupted his intention to move on.

"Little brother, if you don't want to die, then join my team obediently..."

The unhappiness in the girl's eyes flashed away, and although her words were full of murderous intent, her voice was soft, almost melting Qin Chuan's ears.

As soon as Qin Chuan was about to refuse, he heard the voice of the old man who had been silent. "The time has come, and the opening of the gate is very important, and you must obtain a Xuanchen grass. ”

"According to the records of the sect, there are three Xuanchen grasses in the haunting place, and you are divided into three ways to pick the one you are responsible for. ”

"At that time, I will use the power of this formation to open the three breaths of the realm gate, you quickly step into it, if you exceed the time limit and get lost in the turbulent Yin Domain, don't blame others. ”

After speaking, he recited the mantra, and with a roar, a sharp spiritual light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, rising against the storm, condensed in mid-air, and turned into a purple tripod.

The old man's face turned pale, he bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mist that shrouded the purple ding, becoming more and more demonic. After the purple tripod completely absorbed the blood mist, it was several feet tall again, vaguely comparable to the big tripod suspended above this clearing.

"Up... Rise, rise!"

He spat out a few words in his mouth, raised his hand, and controlled the purple and red tripod to crash into the big tripod on the clearing.

"Bang dang!"

This sound was imperceptible to the ears, but it was directly imprinted in his mind, turning into a ripple and bombarding the Illusory Realm Gate.

The boundary gate was originally an illusory image condensed by the gray air current, and suddenly touched the ripples like a wave, and the gray color suddenly peeled off like rust, revealing the light curtain in it.

The light curtain floated in the air, half a foot above the ground, and if it weren't for the blue-black iron chains the thickness of eight arms around him, he was afraid that he would have flown away.

Through the light curtain, you can vaguely see the grass bent by the strong wind and the shrub branches bent against the wind in the wind area.

"Get in quickly!" he said with a ruddy face, obviously keeping the door open, having occupied almost all of his mind, almost with all his strength.

Seeing that the door had been opened, the girl did not squirm and show a cowardly expression, but hurriedly took out a herb from the storage bag, which looked like a dog's tail grass. "Take this shadow branch and pass through the boundary gate, naturally it will be safe!"

Qin Chuan was a little wary in his heart, and he could see that several people behind the girl were all taking out similar medicinal herbs, and without hesitation, he took the shadow branch, took two small steps, and stepped into the boundary gate.

Although the time is only three breaths, but the number of people here is not much, naturally enough, everyone rushed in, and after the last person entered, the light curtain flashed, and there was no sound.

The gray air flow recondensed and slowly clinged to the boundary gate. The old man's ruddy complexion gradually faded, and after taking out an elixir and taking it, his pale complexion improved slightly, and after meditating for a while, he took a deep look at the boundary gate, and left after a while.

This Wind Listening Realm is the most dangerous and safest place, and for thousands of years, no outsider has broken through it.

This trip to inherit the secret land is not only an opportunity, but also an extremely dangerous task. May some come back safely, and some never come back.

Let's talk about Qin Chuan.

Stepping into the light curtain, the surrounding gray air flow was chaotic, blowing on the face, making people unable to open their eyes, as if they were entangled by many gray snakes, wanting to penetrate the skin and enter the human body.

Even clothing can penetrate without the slightest hindrance. With a slight movement of his mind, he transported the spiritual energy in his body to resist the external air current, and a hazy light curtain condensed around his body.

I only dimly saw that I was in a mysterious realm, there was no space up and down, left and right, or the concept of time of the sun, moon and year, it must be the turbulent Yin Realm in the old man's mouth.

Although this place is very strange, there is no panic in my heart. The sect made a lot of effort, but it didn't send itself to death.

The trip was in a hurry, but I understood the situation early in the morning and had a foundation in my heart.

This is also called the Yin Wind and Dust Realm. Everywhere you look, there is a stream of air rolled up by this kind of dust, and if an ordinary monk enters this place, it will cause a kind of vision called 'dust burial'.

Disciples who can cultivate to a low level can be protected by the Wind Listening Order to slow down the erosion of dust and qi. If you trigger the wind in the storage bag, the dust and air flow here will definitely not resist you so much.

But suddenly, Qin Chuan had some strange thoughts in his heart. This dust burial is so similar to his own yin and yang thunder beads!

Qi refining cultivators, as their cultivation deepens, the less dust qi in their bodies, the more intense the dust burial phenomenon will become. Under the resonance of the aura and the dust qi, if an ordinary foundation building monk stepped into this place for half a step, I am afraid that he would be directly swept up to the sky by the dust burial.

The secret of the Xuan Xi Dust rises from the bottom of the heart, and the mind is entrenched in the spiritual platform. A little dust air flow passed through the light curtain and blew on the body, making a "poof" sound.

Close your eyes, look easy-going, give up all unnecessary parts of your consciousness, even the heart is only left with one breath and one beat, three breaths and one beat, and one hundred breaths and a beat...

The lungs no longer open and close, the blood gradually stagnates, and even the surrounding sounds seem to be inaudible, and a person sits in the turbulent Yin Domain, like a stone statue, silent for thousands of years.

Quietly, above the divine soul in the Qinchuan Spirit Platform, the eyes of the heart suddenly opened. This formless, misty divine soul actually condensed a pair of eyes!

There is no white or black, just an indescribable void, as if it can devour the starlight of the boundless star.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a heartbeat sounded in the gray space, the last time was eons ago.

In a haze, Qin Chuan struggled a little in his consciousness, as if this was the last heartbeat, and if he didn't wake up, he would never wake up again.

In an instant, in my heart, there was a sudden whites of my eyes, and they were no longer the original hollow!

Everywhere he enters, he seems to have become dust, wandering in this turbulent Yin Domain for eternity, wandering outside the heaven and earth. is no longer the original state of no sorrow and joy, but the real realm of forgetfulness!

The heartbeat of eternity is to recall the mind after all. Where you forget your feelings, everything will return to dust.

Dreams have been guarded for thousands of years, and everywhere you look, everything is dust, and even yourself is just an inconspicuous wisp of it.

Qin Chuan opened his eyes, and his heart already had a clear understanding.

I don't know how long I have been sitting there, and even the light curtain around me has been shattered because of the lack of spiritual energy to maintain it, without providing a trace of protection.

But is it still needed? The dust is itself, and the dust is itself!

The gray air flow penetrated through his body without the slightest hindrance. Flowing into the body, and even when the aura is entangled in one place, there is no problem, as if it should be between heaven and earth.

When Qin Chuan opened his eyes, all kinds of doubts in his heart finally had answers. Why doesn't the aura in your body grow, why do the aura and dust exclude each other...

"I see..."

Looking at the dust hovering in the palm of his hand, like a child playing, he slowly smiled. I still lack a chance, and if I want to come, I will be in this wind realm.

On the other side of the turbulent netherworld, the others who stepped into the gate.

The girl is the only female disciple who has entered this place, named Wan Tong, and she has a fourth-level cultivation of qi refining. At this time, his face was solemn, and he held the order of listening to the wind with one hand, and urged the shadow branch with the other.

From time to time, he took out an elixir and put it in his mouth, there was only dust and no aura here, and there was no aura, so it was inevitable that an accident would occur, and he always kept the aura in his body above the cordon.

Seeing that the green floc on the 'dog's tail grass' on his left hand slowly fell off, leaving only the last small piece, a relieved smile finally appeared on his face.

I thought of a few other people in my heart, and secretly said in my heart, but I must come out. His mind suddenly fell on Qin Chuan, as well as his weak cultivation, and he frowned slightly.

The rest of the people, although they are worried, can be confident, if there is no accident, it is not difficult to pass through the turbulent Yin Domain, but only Qin Chuan, he is not familiar with it, not to mention that the sect confessed, this Dan Master must not die.

After a little prayer in his heart, he didn't care about anything else, took a few quick steps, and when he took the last step, the gray sky and the air flow of the space quietly melted and disappeared without a trace.

In the turbulent Yin Domain, there is no clear sense of direction, only with the help of the shadow branch can find a way out, if there is no such thing, I am afraid that no one in ten thousand people can survive, can only be buried in the turbulent stream.

This is not a big secret in the sect. Even, if someone is not equipped with this item, the sect will also give one before they enter the realm gate.

After Wan Tong stepped into the Listening Wind Domain, he also looked up and down with some curiosity.

This place is not much different from the outside world, except that the sky is dark, like a perennial cloud. The strong wind around him blew on his body, ignoring his clothes, and scraped on the treetops, and the sound of hunting.

The strange thing is that the vegetation here can grow unusually lush even in the absence of sunlight.

After getting used to the yin wind here, he nodded slightly in his heart, and the records in the classics were good. This yin wind really has the effect of quenching the body and quenching the spirit.

Moreover, from time to time, you can see some medicinal herbs and ores here, but they are all things that contain dust, such as Gen earth and stones.

I only found a few of them, and then I stopped picking them up. This ore was only taken as a sample, and it is impossible to say if it could be used to uncover the secrets of the realm.

Suddenly, a figure beside him flashed, revealing a short figure. Isn't that one of the three on the left?

Wan Tong was suddenly startled when he saw a black shadow flash in the stinger, and only after seeing the person who came, he breathed a sigh of relief.