A few days passed.

Yi Han took out a few idle clothes and wrapped them around his and Xiaoli's heads and cheeks, one to cover the wind and sand, and the other to block the exposure of the sun. But despite this, there were still some cracks on the corners of their mouths and on their skin.

Under the long sky, there was a long stretch of yellow sand, and the two of them walked slowly, like this, and walked for half a day.

"Whew-"

Yi Han let out a long breath. His body was already exhausted, and after several days of running, he finally showed despair, but looking down at Xiao Li, who was constantly circling around the desert with him, Yi Han really couldn't bear to give up.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the distance, Yi Han's heart moved, and he followed the sound, only to see that on the sand dunes in front of him, a team of people and horses faintly appeared, and everywhere he passed, dust and smoke were everywhere, but before Yi Han could see it clearly, an excited shout sounded beside him.

"Brother Yi Han, it's Grandpa Chihuo! It's Grandpa Chihuo!"

"Here!"

Xiaoli's face was full of excitement, as if she had forgotten that she was almost out of strength, and desperately waved and shouted into the distance.

Yi Han also recognized the person, and couldn't help laughing, and then ripped off the clothes covering his face, and while shouting with Xiaoli, he pulled her to stagger towards the other party. A group of riders seemed to see the two of them, too, and ran towards them at a faster speed than before.

The two sides are like floating yellow paper scrolls, two ink blots that have not been rendered and separated, passing through the high and low levels on it, and finally converge together.

"Xiao Li! Brother Yi Han!" When they reached a short distance away, they saw Chihuo jump down from the strange beast they were riding on, and hurriedly ran towards the two.

"Grandpa Chihuo!"

Xiaoli cried out and ran forward quickly, but before the person could reach Chihuo's body, his body fell to the sand as soon as he became weak.

"Xiaoli!" Chihuo was taken aback, walked to Xiaoli's side, and picked her up. Seeing this, Yi Han was also anxious, regardless of his malaise, he walked a few steps quickly and stepped forward.

"Fortunately, it's okay......" Chihuo took a look, and found that Xiaoli fainted because of physical exhaustion, so he handed it over to the care of the accompanying clansmen, and then turned to Yi Han and said, "What happened to the two of you?"

"Senior, I'm sorry......" At this moment, Yi Han's eyes were a little moist, and while glad that Xiao Li was fine, he told Chihuo what had happened after the two of them came out of the Imperial Void Secret Realm.

"Hmph! It's Li Mu and Fengzi again!" When Chihuo heard Yi Han mention that the two of them were going to kill people and seize treasures, a killing intent suddenly rose in his eyes.

"When we were all teleported out, a clansman rushed to the scene, saying that the patriarch's injuries were aggravated, and I left two clansmen to meet you near the entrance to the secret realm, and then hurried back to the Eastern Wilderness with Umo, Bai Shan and others,"

"It's just that I couldn't rest assured halfway, so I returned to the desert, but I found that the two clansmen left behind were gone, I thought you had gone out of the desert, but several clansmen who guarded the way out of the desert did not find any trace of you, so I searched for it in the desert again......"

"Fortunately, I met here," Chihuo sighed slightly, he was also anxious before, and at this moment, he could finally settle down, but then sighed and said, "According to you, those two clansmen are afraid that they have been poisoned by Li Mu and Fengzi." ”

Yi Han nodded. When he and Xiaoli teleported out of the secret realm, there was no one on the desert, and after that, only Li Mu and the two wandered on the desert while waiting for him.

"Yi Han, did you and Xiaoli really see an altar in the desert?" Suddenly, Chihuo seemed to remember something, and asked Yi Han again.

"Really. Yi Han told him and Xiaoli about stepping on the altar again, and told the details in detail, but he omitted the fact that he took Li Mu and Fengzi's things.

It's just that to this day, Yi Han is still puzzled, when he was about to kill Fengzi, Li Mu was clearly sober, but why didn't he catch up in the end......

"It's really weird...... Chihuo frowned, surprised why there was an altar in the desert, but then waved his hand and said, "That's it, Xiaoli has been taking care of you for the past few days, so you can go back to the Jiuli clan with me, as for the altar, I must also explain it to the clan, and you may need to explain it in detail at that time." ”

With that, Chihuo spread out his palm, and a small cluster of flames also appeared, and in a moment of shaking, it turned into a flaming crane, flapped its wings a few times, and flew towards the air.

"Follow it, and we'll get out!"

After saying that, Chihuo took Yi Han to climb a strange beast and headed home.

Mountains and rivers are continuous, the eastern wilderness is only one of the corners, in its adjacent place, there is also a macro area, called southern Xinjiang. At the junction of the two places, there is a vast desert, which opens up the endless distance between the eastern wilderness and the southern Xinjiang.

A corner of southern Xinjiang.

The terrain here is steep, and the mountains are like clusters, but it is covered by vast green plants, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of towering trees.

At the most rocky point of these mountains, there is a deep valley stream, and at the bottom of the stream, there are patches of lush bamboo forests, like a green barrier. The bamboo leaves are sharp, occasionally moving with the wind, under the swaying, like a leaf blade, scattered sharp. In the meantime, there are green trees flying around the forest, and the sound of the stream at the bottom of the stream, chirping constantly.

But this scenery has never been observed by outsiders.

The edge of this valley stream is shrouded by a layer of clouds and mist all year round, even the sunshine can only fall through the cloud gaps, and then through the dense bamboo tops.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is an attic palace located, which seems to be sparse, but if you look down, it is actually a palace group that stretches into a piece, which is magnificent, and reflects the verdant all over the field, adding a bit of cold and blue.

This is the Valley of the Hidden Fence.

In the group hall, in a Danqinglin Pavilion, a middle-aged man with long crane hair and a middle-aged face leaned on a purple sandalwood chair with his eyes closed, and only after a long time did he open his eyes and slowly looked at the two figures kneeling in front of him.

"Yu'er, why do you want to be good at making claims and designing various sects in the Imperial Void Secret Realm!" The middle-aged man's tone was full of anger, and he picked up a sheepskin scroll on the table next to him and threw it on the ground, "The ancestors left this legacy to help the younger generations find the way to die, but you ......"

"Since the ancestor has found the Dao Death Palace, why didn't he go in himself, what is the use of drawing a tattered sketch for the juniors!" It's just that before the words of the person on the chair fell, Lang Yu suddenly contradicted, and his face was unconvinced.

"Rebel!" Lang Yu said, the middle-aged man stood up suddenly, obviously extremely angry, and said angrily at Lang Yu, "A thousand years ago, the Imperial Void Secret Realm appeared in the heavenly desert, and only a few people noticed it at that time, and the ancestors accidentally discovered the location of the ancient hall when they entered the adventure of death, but when they wanted to enter, they found that the secret realm was about to be closed, so they drew this sketch and left it for the use of my disciples after a thousand years!"

"According to what you said, as soon as you entered the Imperial Void Secret Realm, you found the Dao Death Hall with this map, why don't you enter!" the middle-aged man continued to whisper.

"There are ancient powers still in the hall, how can I enter?" Lang Yu snorted.

"What! What you said is true?!" When the middle-aged man heard this, his body stiffened, and he suddenly spoke, his original shocked expression had disappeared, and he was replaced by a deep surprise.

"Lord Yugu, that's true," at this moment, the young man who was kneeling with Lang Yu suddenly spoke, "The young master set up the formation to raise the extinction halberd by cultivating the blood and qi, how could it be that the formation was accidentally broken, under the crisis, the young master summoned the halberd shadow, and just when everyone was about to be killed by the halberd shadow, a giant hand suddenly appeared on the Dao Death Hall, and the halberd shadow was easily scattered......"

"After the situation was critical, the disciples in the valley were injured, the young master was created, and in the face of the siege of many monks of various sects, my Youhuan disciples were taken away by the young master. But before that, a missing little girl of the Jiuli tribe was ...... when the door of the Dao Death Hall was opened Suddenly appeared from the palace! And she, passing on the words of the powerful cultivator in the hall, summoned a person into the temple......"

"Presumably, the news about it will come out soon......"

The speaker, it was the pardon, who was brought to the cabinet because of the disadvantage of the protector. At this moment, Pardon Sheng bowed his head and said a rough explanation of the reason in the secret realm.

"How can there be such a thing......" The middle-aged man frowned, these surprises were beyond his expectations, and just when he opened his mouth to say something, a voice suddenly came from outside the pavilion.

"Valley Lord, Tianzun is here. ”

Hearing the announcement outside, the middle-aged man paused, no longer prepared to ask, and then said calmly: "This trip to the secret realm, no matter what, you have not achieved a result after all." Moreover, the news of your design for the monks of the various sects will be transmitted back to their respective sects in a few days, and it will take a lot of money to appease the ......."

"Lang Yu, I will punish you for thinking about Jianling, you can't take a step before a year!" The middle-aged man looked at Yu Sheng again, "As for you, go to the forest to sharpen bamboo swords for three years." ”

After speaking, the man's robe was thrown off, and he hurried out.

Lang Yu's face was half covered with a mask, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking. And the pardon on the side, bowing his head from the beginning, finally raised his head after the middle-aged man left, only to see a blood mark from his eyebrow bone to his earlobe, hideous and terrifying, a trace of hatred and resentment surging in his eyes......

"Lord Langyan Valley, what a good family style!"

In the bamboo forest, in a slightly open place, a figure dressed in purple stood with his hands behind his back, and his body faintly had a shiny flow, which was still distinct in the green forest. A head of black hair hangs down his shoulders, not tied or tied, revealing a casualness. seemed to sense that someone was coming from behind, this person spoke in a lofty tone, and spoke lightly, but his body never turned around.

"The shaft is rude, which makes Tianzun laugh. ”

Lang Yan clenched his fists and bowed, his expression showing humility. If the people of the valley saw this scene, they would be amazed.

"How's it going for you to investigate?" The man in purple waved his hand and spoke.

"The news has been spread, and there will be clues soon......"