"Master, now that the stone gate from the outside world has appeared, there are no less than 100 disciples who have come in with me. Fang Yan pondered for a moment before speaking.

Qin Wuwu frowned slightly, "I already have contact with the deity and know about the things outside. The stone gate was weird, restricting the monk's cultivation under condensation, which was not the same as the undead realm monument in the Hundred Demon Forest. ”

"This bloody illusion is ever-changing, and after you came in, I clearly felt that some changes had taken place in the illusion. Qin Wushu touched his beard and thought, "Previously, I had been trapped in the illusion realm of the barbarian sacrifice for a year, but now that the stone gate was opened, my divine consciousness came to the illusion realm three months before the barbarian sacrifice. ”

Fang Yan's heart moved, "Master, Senior Sister has also come to the illusion realm. ”

Qin Wuwu was stunned for a moment, then exhaled, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and said, "Danyun, this kid, like you, is different from others......"

Seeing Fang Yan's appearance, Qin Wuwu coughed, "Boy, what are you cultivating now." ”

Fang Yan closed his eyes, and with the awakening of his consciousness, his cultivation also recovered, and while Yan Shutian Jiaogong was running, the five blood apertures roared. "Gathering blood, are you walking the path of incarnation?"

Fang Yan nodded, Qin Wuwu's eyes lit up, "The deity asked you to refine your body, I'm afraid it's also for the sake of qi and blood transformation pills, did he teach you any alchemy." ”

Fang Yan blinked, he had only heard of the alchemy method, although he knew about herbs, he had never been exposed to the real alchemy at all. Qin Wuwu looked at him, his eyes rolled,

"Since you wake up before the others, you have to take advantage of it, and from tomorrow onwards, I will begin to teach you. ”

"Master, what is the inheritance of this illusion, and is it the same thing as my blood-barbarian inheritance. Fang Yan asked.

Qin Wuwu was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little solemn, "This inheritance, it's weird." ”

"Only let the Qi Condensing disciples enter, the stone gate cave is opened, although the layout is the same as the blood barbarian division in the undead realm stele, but it is a different thing, this inheritance, a little strange......"

......

The moment Fang Yansu woke up, in the Illusory Realm, in an unnoticed place, a shadowy figure like ink suddenly opened his eyes and let out a strange laugh.

"Everyone has arrived, barbarian sacrifice, barbarian sacrifice...... Bloodman, I will make your sacrifice a blood-sinister platform to celebrate my resurrection!" the shadow smirked and closed his eyes again.

At the same time, outside the stone gate, a group of elder disciples sat there with solemn expressions.

"It's been a month since I went in, why hasn't there been any movement? He Lao Dao asked, and the elders of the other sects were silent, but they were also anxious.

You must know that the people who enter are all elite disciples of various sects and sects, and if there is an accident, it will be a heavy loss for the sect.

Ming Weiding sat there, looking equally anxious. Fang Yan lost contact with them after they entered, and a full month passed, if it weren't for the fact that the life card in the sect had not been broken, Ming Weiding would have gone to find out regardless of the obstacles.

The only one who didn't move, but it was the evil faction. The crazy old monster looked around coldly, his hands behind his back, and there was a black jade slip in his palm, with a faint word "shadow" on it, "It's coming, it's almost there." He sneered, his eyes undisguised with murderous intent.

......

Southern Xinjiang, Wuzhou.

Wuzhou is close to Lanzhou and is located in the center of southern Xinjiang, and compared to the division of sects in various parts of Lanzhou, Wuzhou is more complete. A tall city wall surrounds the entire border of the Wuzhou Continent. Inside, you can see palace-like buildings.

The reason why there is such a strict arrangement is because Wuzhou is the territory of the royal family of Middle-earth!

At this moment, on a Yangguan path, a courtyard stands there, and the courtyard looks a little quaint. There were children playing in the courtyard, and laughter came from inside the door. There was a chaise longue in the courtyard, and an old man was lying there with half-squinted eyes, looking very pleasant.

The old man's temples were white, he looked old, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and his gaze was cloudy. The old man's appearance is mighty, and it can be seen that he must have been heroic and extraordinary when he was young. He looked at the children playing, smiled and shook his head.

Suddenly, a bell hanging from the beam shook violently, and when it did, it could be seen that the core of the bell was a tooth, but the color was black, as if it had been poisoned.

At the moment when the bell rang, the old man's body trembled suddenly, and the eyes that had been clouded for decades were instantly very clever, and the old man slowly started from the recliner, and with his up, the momentum of the whole person changed instantly, as if returning to his youth.

The people in the city couldn't see anything, but if they arrived outside the city, they would be shocked to find that there was a storm blowing in the sky above Wuzhou, and the source of the eye of the wind was the old man.

The old man retracted his gaze, touched a child beside him, and said with a smile: "Grandpa won't play with you today, go home as soon as possible." The children apparently didn't have a good time, but they left the mansion obediently.

When the children walked out of the door, the old man stood there silently, "It's been three hundred years, I finally found you......" The old man muttered, and as soon as he raised his hand, the bell on the beam disappeared and appeared in the old man's hand.

"You broke a tooth back then, and now it's time to return it. The old man said as he walked out the door. With every step, his appearance changed, and when he walked out the door, his appearance changed completely!

The old man suddenly became middle-aged. Jian Yuxing's eyebrows, a pair of eyes were clear and translucent, and a sharp light bloomed between Gu Pan, like an eagle and a tiger. He shook his shoulders, and suddenly the beep of bones was heard, and he stepped into the air, and his body suddenly disappeared.

......

In the east of southern Xinjiang, in a huge lake. The surface of the lake is sparkling, but there is something else below.

Below the surface of the lake, there was not a drop of water, and small caves were buried in the sand, and the monks came in and out. A small plaque has three large characters written on it.

"Barbarian Soul Sect". In this lake, there is actually a sect!

At this moment, in a huge cavern in the center, a roar came. On the huge chair, a burly old man sat there.

The old man was tall, his muscles were extremely condensed, and his unparalleled sense of strength filled his body, and his eyes flashed with excitement. Opposite him, a figure wrapped in black mist sat there.

"Shadow Messenger, this is true!" the old man asked.

"That's right, my sect's whereabouts have been clarified, and the sect master can go with him immediately. The dark shadow said.

The old man rubbed his hands excitedly, and what flashed in his eyes was not the family affection of reunion after a long absence, but the extremely cold hatred.

"Three hundred years, my younger brother has escaped for three hundred years, with the blood and barbarian secret treasure of my sect, with the supreme inheritance of my sect, it will be three hundred years as soon as he leaves. He smirked, "Brother is waiting for you, the sea is dry." ”

He turned to look at the black shadow, "Take me away, if you really let me find the evil obstacle, the materials that the Shadow Sect wants, I will send double the materials from the Barbarian Soul Sect!"

......

To the east of southern Xinjiang, Lanzhou, Huaguzong.

"Sect Master, it's all ready. An elder said to Hua Feiyang respectfully.

Hua Feiyang nodded, and Qin Wuwu on the side muttered: "My divine consciousness has already met with Fang Yan, and there is nothing unusual in that phantom realm. ”

"Something strange had already happened, the moment it appeared from the stone gate. Hua Feiyang didn't look back, and continued to command everyone.

"Get ready, it's time to pick up customers!"