"There have been four or five cases of people who have strayed into the Jedi over the years, but none of them have been seen by Hanahime with their own eyes, but what they said is definitely not a lie. It is true that the Daoists who have entered here since ancient times have never appeared again, but it is unconvincing to say that they fell inside, and this mystery may have to be solved by the Daoists. There are also persistent monks who have been squatting here for decades, but they have gained nothing except a dead silence. ”

"You can go, I should go too. Lei Xiaoyao frowned, his expression a little melancholy.

"Then do you want to tell Qingchuan about ......?"

"No, it's best to let it be, and besides, I don't think the demon will live to survive the day of the catastrophe. Your local high-level demon cultivators are almost dead and wounded, and this Yunzhao Xuan Realm will be your territory in the future, and it is a good thing to restrain them from fighting with the human race, and sometimes it is good to submit to the will of heaven for a period of time. ”

"Hmph! If they had listened to the instructions of the high-level leaders in various regions that day, how could they have died. I'll be a good person again, and then I'll do penance behind closed doors and wait for the catastrophe to come to my door. Maybe I can see you one day, who knows what will happen in the future? ”

Lei Xiaoyao waved his hand outward with the back of his hand, and walked towards the depths of the Jedi without looking back. Hanahime stared at the back of the Terran boy until he disappeared from view before giving him a deep salute.

'If you say you're alive, it's a legend.' No, a legend has already been created!' Soul Continent, which had been noisy all day, fell silent again.

Vitality and decision, did not stump the waist of Lei Xiaoyao, at this moment the spiritual power is almost empty, and the spirit is exhausted, and it is difficult to recover the former strength without meditating for a few days. The countless spirit crystals in the bulging waist bag came in handy, and he slowly flew forward for more than ten miles, and finally saw a tall and steep slope. When you drill into the hole, you feel like you have entered your own nest in the former palace - Qingqiu Pavilion. It's silent, but it's lonely, and I can't see the two figures entangled with me anymore.

It's clean here, and no formation will help. He simply stuck the reincarnation blade on the ground in front of him, and put the pair of gold bricks behind him to protect his safety with a triangular momentum. After meditating, two low-grade spirit crystals were started, and with his current late-stage cultivation, he couldn't eat enough without twenty low-grade spirit crystals. More than two years ago, in Qingchuan, these twenty yuan were considered a small rich.

At the core of the 'Cloud Zhao Jedi', a gray and white cloud was constantly changing shape in the sky, as if it was very anxious. There are mountains and rivers below, but the color is monotonous, giving people a sense of ancient and mysterious.

Seven days later, Lei Xiaoyao was full of energy again, and the speed at which he squandered the spirit crystal to replenish his spiritual power was naturally brisk, but unfortunately there would be no source of income in the future. The huge black shadow that appeared in the haze in front of him attracted his gaze, and he finally saw the mountain range, if there was no height limit for flying, I am afraid that he would have gone straight to the sky at this moment and looked around. In the next two days, Lei Xiaoyao gradually lost his way, and the gray phenomenon around him became more and more intense, and three or four miles away was the color of heaven and earth.

He had no choice but to fly slowly forward by feeling, but he only flew about a hundred miles before he fell to the ground and walked leisurely, without purpose or danger anyway. After walking for three days, maybe more than 400 miles, or maybe 500 miles, just when Lei Xiaoyao thought that there were such scenes everywhere, the light in the distance ahead was obviously much brighter. His eyes lit up visibly, and he drifted forward quickly with hope.

When the world was open to the sky more than ten miles away, Lei Xiaoyao was already standing on a cliff thousands of feet deep. The canyon at your feet stretches infinitely on both sides, and the countless black spots at the bottom of the valley are all craggy black boulders. He sensed that the distance of the divine mind had quietly increased to about fifty or sixty miles, and this distance could detect the slope on the other side of the canyon. Although there was no Five Elements Spiritual Qi around, it was already shrouded in a thin strange gas, and Lei Xiaoyao tried to absorb a small part, but as a result, there was no change in the spiritual power in his body. In other words, the surroundings are full of exhaust fumes, which is better than the previous lack of vitality.

If there is air, it is organic, and if it is organic, there is spirit, and the world on the other side seems to be more wonderful than here. What is the reason for the decision of the vitality of the vast land hundreds of miles behind him? Is there a strong creature dominating this area? The most important thing is where did the guys who strayed into this place go? These may gradually become clear with the pace of their own progress, as if they have just come to the ancient ruins from Qingchuan, and have not also come from the ignorance at the beginning.

The body soared into the air, and was about to fly over the canyon, but it fell straight down.

"Ah——? can't even fly away?" Lei Xiaoyao frowned and was immediately relieved, there is a special method in a special place. Just like the outside, there are just a bunch of Ning Zhen Realm cubs, but they are guarding things that the power of the Jindan Realm and the Ning Infant Realm are crazy about.

All the lives of the fetus are fantastic, and there is no secret in stepping into the cultivation of truth.

Lei Yao simply folded his hands behind his back, enjoying the feeling of descending from the nine heavens in this brief moment, and recalled in his mind the embarrassment of being thrown when he first came here. But in the shadows of the cliff, a small gray-white thin cloud the size of a futon descended as its height fell.

In the southern part of Fangtan's domain, on the top of a thousand-zhang high mountain peak, there are many people bustling. About twenty figures swayed back and forth in the air and on the ground, chattering and shouting. Seven or eight miles in front of the peak, a hill that was originally more than 200 zhang high is only half left at the moment, and the surrounding area is quite messy, with countless potholes, and the unburned trees and grass are still emitting green smoke. Half of the twenty-odd people looked excited, while the other half looked depressed, four of them sat on the floor with a sad brow, and two even had tears in their eyes.

On the top branch of a stout tree sat a dry old man with goatee and triangular eyes, dressed in a yellow feng shui robe. On the opposite branch of the tree sat a big man, with bronze skin on his upper body, but the conspicuous thing was the large wine gourd at his waist. The two guys looked at the group of people who were sad or excited with blank faces, it was Balu and Shavi.

"It's a pity, as soon as the ancient brother came here, he went into retreat and penance for two years, and he didn't even collect much spiritual materials, just so that he could survive the Jindan Thunder Tribulation in this ruin. Alas...... I thought that after the thickest lightning slashed down, the people we and other protectors would be able to touch the benefits of pure aura. Who would have thought that when he was roaring excitedly, another thunderbolt came, it was a pity. A scribe in Tsing Yi standing on the top of a boulder stomped his feet and sighed. This person's breath is not stable, and it seems that he has just entered the late stage.

"How do I feel that at that last moment, his eyes were full of despair rather than surprise. It seems that all the spiritual weapons on the body have been consumed and nothing can be resisted. The entire Thunder Tribulation destroyed one top-grade spiritual weapon, three high-grade spiritual weapons, and seven middle-grade and lower-grade spiritual weapons. This kind of net worth is enough to be proud of his peers, but he still fell in front of the last small threshold, and he turned directly into ashes, which is extremely miserable!" A middle-aged man with a slightly short stature and a lean but embarrassed face leaned in front of a dead wood stump more than three feet high, and slapped the ground with a depressed expression.

At this moment, two rays of light appeared from a hundred miles away in the east, and after Sha Wei, who was sitting on the tree, glanced slightly, a spirit jumped down the tall tree, and in a few flashes it ran into the jungle............