Ling Xiangyuan floated in the air and approached the stele, the stele was gray all over, the same size and material as the stele in the gluttonous sand, only the back was carved with three ancient characters like charms.

"Senior, this should be the exit of Hanqi sand!"

Ling Xiang Yuanxin looked at the stone tablet in front of him and the stone tablet in the territory of Gluttonous Sand, thinking that this should be the exit of Hanqi Sand, he walked over and wanted to touch the stone tablet with his hand.

Ling Xiangyuan was just about to reach out and touch the stone tablet, when suddenly he paused and said suspiciously: "Senior, since Hanqi Sha is so simple, why did your incarnation die here back then?"

"Haha, Xiang Yuan, hurry up and go to the next poor Qisha!"

Qing Xuanzhe smiled, as if to hide his embarrassment, and changed the topic and said, "When you see my deity in the future, you will naturally understand!"

Ling Xiangyuan once again focused his attention on the stone stele, he hesitated, Qing Xuanzhe kept urging, and said anxiously: "Xiang Yuan, hurry, don't you want to break through the sand and walk out from here?"

"Good!"

Ling Xiangyuan nodded in agreement, stretched out his hand to touch the stone tablet, but grabbed the floating foot and neck, and his whole body was agitated, and he picked up the floating stone and threw it onto the stone tablet.

The float was swept over this time, and the bald head with the strength of six thousand catties was about to collide with the stele, but a black light suddenly circulated on the stele, and disappeared in place.

The stele disappeared, the surrounding environment changed for a while, when Ling Xiangyuan looked again, the surrounding mountains were majestic, the mountain road was rugged, he was on the mountain road halfway up the mountain, and there was a black monster watching him at the end of the mountain road.

"梼杌!"

Ling Xiangyuan saw that the monster was shaped like a tiger and had a body of dog hair, a wrinkled human face, a pig's mouth and pig's teeth, and a tail like an iron chain, and thought to himself, this should be the Han Zhu.

"Boy, Han Qi is actually alive, this monster is not ordinary cunning!"

Qing Xuanzhe's voice came, as soon as Ling Xiangyuan stepped on the mountain road, Han Qi used his spiritual power to confuse Ling Xiangyuan's mind, and then set up an illusion, when he wanted to remind, it was too late.

"Senior, this thing is alive, don't you know?"

Ling Xiangyuan thought to himself that since Qing Xuanzhe's incarnation had lost his life, he must have known that Han Xuan was a living creature!

Ling Xiangyuan thought like this, his eyes showed a fierce light, and a pig's mouth was full of fangs, rushing down from the mountain road, and the black qi surrounded his body, like a demon god coming to the world, unstoppable.

"Boy, my avatar died in the illusion, and I haven't even seen Hanji's true body!"

Qing Xuanzhe didn't understand some things, he couldn't break through the illusion of Hanjisha himself, but this stupid boy was able to break through, and asked strangely: "Boy, how did you break through?"

"Senior, don't talk about those useless ones, can I beat this sting?" Ling Xiangyuan hurriedly asked when he saw the squirrel rushing towards him with a fierce light.

"The sword qi possession can only be used once a day, and I can't help you now!"

Qing Xuanzhe wasn't joking this time, he said in a deep voice: "When you reach the martial arts realm, I will leave you, if everything depends on me, then what will you do in the future?"

Ling Xiangyuan was shocked in his heart, Qing Xuanzhe actually wanted to leave after his martial master realm!

Han Qi had already rushed to his eyes, he had no time to think about it, since Qing Xuanzhe didn't help, he could only bite the bullet, and looking at Han Qi's figure was only two feet old, it shouldn't be very powerful.

He lifted the levitation in the air, his muscles bulged one by one, and his arms swung vigorously into the air, smashing it against Hanji's face.

Six thousand catties of huge power are blessed on the bald head of a martial king realm, and the power is naturally not small, if it is an ordinary martial artist, if it goes on like this, it will be seriously injured if it does not die.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Ling Xiangyuan's tiger mouth went numb for a while, and the floating air in his hand flew upside down.

At this time, Qing Xuanzhe suddenly smiled and said, "Boy, I forgot to tell you that the strength of this Han Qi is at least in the Tribulation Realm!"

“......”

Ling Xiangyuan was speechless for a while, when he looked at Han Zhu, Han Qi's head was hit by a floating bald head and hit a big red bag, the big bag was three feet high, it roared in pain, and its eyes were full of killing intent towards Ling Xiangyuan.

Han Qi scratched the big bag on the top of his head very humanely, and a pair of eyes stared at Ling Xiangyuan coldly, it roared, and the black resentment around its body was swirling, and it rose to the sky like a match.

The black flame rushed towards Ling Xiangyuan from the mouth of the sword with the momentum of a prairie fire, the flame black hole was hollow, like the nine nether fires, the flames passed, the earth was scorched black, the sky was dim, and there was a great tendency to burn everything in the world.

"Boy, Han Qi is angry, this is the fire of Han Qi's resentment, burning your mind, and you can't stop it at all with your cultivation. ”

Qing Xuanzhe looked at the jumping black flames and said in a deep voice, although he really wanted to help Ling Xiangyuan, but he didn't have any way.

"Flame of Resentment!"

The black flames were like poisonous snakes, reaching Ling Xiangyuan's eyes with a snap of his fingers, burning at the touch of a button, and surging into Ling Xiangyuan's mind.

Rumble!

Black flames poured into Ling Xiangyuan's mind, like a black ocean, the flames jumped, the waves were surging, and they exploded in his mind.

The fire of resentment burned his mind, Ling Xiangyuan's mind was burned, he had a splitting headache, a hundred times more than the pain of his body and skin, his eyes were red, and he wanted to kill himself.

There was a contempt in his eyes, and he looked indifferently at Ling Xiangyuan, who was about to die, he liked to use illusions to make people commit suicide, but he didn't expect the kid in front of him to break his illusions.

Qing Xuanzhe was also not very optimistic about Ling Xiangyuan's chances of survival, and when everyone had a certain attitude towards Ling Xiangyuan, an ancient Bodhi tree appeared behind Ling Xiangyuan.

The ancient Bodhi tree is towering to the sky, coiled and lying on the dragon, and there is a golden-bodied Buddha sitting cross-legged under the tree, the Buddha is close at hand but seems to be far away in the sky, and his face and body can not be seen clearly.

Circles of golden Buddha light poured out from the body of the golden Buddha, the Buddha recited the Buddhist scriptures, and golden lotus flowers bloomed from the void, forming a sea of flowers.

There was doubt and fear in Hanji's eyes, because what it cultivated was resentment, so it had a natural fear of this power, and it couldn't believe that this power came from the body of the young man who was dying in front of him.

"Has the fire of resentment touched the Nirvana Sutra?" Qing Xuanzhe said.

Ling Xiangyuan opened his eyes, there was a golden lotus floating and sinking sea of suffering in his eyes, the Great Buddha purified all sentient beings, and behind him was the golden body Buddha Bodhi under the enlightenment, the Dao Buddha light shook away the fire of resentment in his mind, and a sea of golden lotus opened out of his body.

Golden lotus blooms, the sea of flowers rises and falls, the surrounding majestic mountains are like spring rain washing, green thousands of miles, continuous, a Zen sweeps across the entire Han Zhu sand, Zen passes, the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

Han Qi was wrapped in Zen, with a fear in his eyes, it hated this feeling of kindness, wanted to tear Ling Xiangyuan apart, and was afraid of the mysterious power in Ling Xiangyuan's body.

Unwillingly, it roared and roared, slapped a boulder with one claw, turned into a black light, and fled towards the mountains.

"Escaped?"

Ling Xiangyuan watched Han Qi go away, stunned, and said in a low voice and puzzled: "Didn't you make a move yet? Why did you run away?"

"Boy, it's okay, I'm scared away!"

Qing Xuanzhe looked at Ling Xiangyuan, who was honest and dutiful, and said in a deep voice: "Han Qi is very cunning, the Nirvana Sutra in your body is like water and fire in the fire of resentment, Han Zhu is afraid of the power of the Nirvana Sutra, and when it reacts, it will come and kill you again!"

"I'm coming again!"

Ling Xiangyuan hurriedly ran over to pick up the float, snorted at the floating's bald head, wiped the floating's bald head brightly, scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said seriously: "My precautions are in advance." ”

Qing Xuanzhe looked at him with a series of familiar operations, as well as the big crater that floated out of the mountain road, he looked at Ling Xiangyuan with an innocent face again, and thought, be honest!

"Ahem!"

Qing Xuanzhe coughed twice and said, "Let's go quickly, otherwise Han Xuan will react, and the old monk's bald head will not be able to beat it!"

"The senior is right!" Ling Xiangyuan quickly carried the levitation behind him and climbed towards the top of the mountain.

Walking all the way, Qing Xuanzhe suddenly asked, "How did you see through the illusion under the cloth of the Han Tree?"

He was curious in his heart, his incarnation was dead in the illusion back then, and he didn't even see Han Qi's true body.

Ling Xiangyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Senior, when I first saw Han Qi, I thought it was transparent, and we couldn't see it. ”

The second time after the appearance of the white jade steps, Ling Zhi and Li Xinmei appeared one by one, Ling Xiangyuan thought that the black shadow was Han Zhu and wanted to kill him in the illusion, but when he touched the stone tablet on the top of the mountain, the scriptures of the Nirvana Buddhist Sutra suddenly glowed with golden light in his mind.

He thought about it carefully, Qing Xuanzhe had never called himself Xiang Yuan before, but today he changed his normal, when he was about to touch the stone tablet again, the Nirvana Buddhist Sutra lit up again, so Ling Xiangyuan felt that maybe this was a serial illusion, and there might be something wrong with the stone tablet in front of him.

After listening to Ling Xiangyuan's description, Qing Xuanzhe rarely praised: "I didn't expect that silly boys also have smart times!"

Ling Xiangyuan floated in the air with his back, Qing Xuanzhe had never praised him, this was the first time, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and his steps were a little lighter.

He suddenly asked, "Senior, what kind of place is this?"

Ling Xiangyuan's question caused Qing Xuanzhe to ponder for a while, and after a long time, Qing Xuanzhe said: "This may be the Immortal Cave Mansion, maybe it may be the space opened up by the great power!"

"The Immortal Cave Mansion, the space that can be opened up, why is it in this desert?"

Ling Xiangyuan had only broken in from the desert after listening to Qing Xuanzhe's words, and he thought to himself, why did the immortals want to open up space into the desert?

Qing Xuanzhe said: "Boy, I just found that spatial crack by luck, my avatar didn't even break through the sand of Hanjisha, how can I know so much?"