Gan Qingyun, who was sitting on the disk, looked at the white clouds that were rapidly retreating below, and was also envious of the flying speed of the disk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the flight speed of this disc is not as fast as that of the auspicious clouds of those primordial old monsters, it is much faster than that of Gan Qingyun. Moreover, although the Tsukiji Monk could survive at such a high altitude, he could not fly so high.

A few hours later, Gan Qingyun and Brother Nashi Jindan came to an island. When descending from a height of 10,000 miles, Gan Qingyun found that there was only this island around, and the others were endless seas, but this island was not small.

There are no clouds in the sky along the way, so although Gan Qingyun is thousands of miles in the sky, he can also see the sea. It is for this reason that Gan Qingyun can also see several islands along the way.

Some of these islands are relatively large islands, while others are very small. But most of the islands are so far apart that you can't see the others on the island, at least if you don't see them.

When Gan Qingyun and the others descended, Gan Qingyun found that there were already a lot of monks on the island.

"So everyone has arrived, it looks like I'm a little late, sorry guys. The monk surnamed Jindan said with a smile to all the Jindan monks in this place.

"You're not too late, and some haven't arrived. Is this the person you brought?" A middle-aged monk walked out of the crowd, and the monk looked at Gan Qingyun who was standing beside the monk surnamed Shi as he spoke.

"He's not weak, you have to tell your people to be careful. Ha ha. The monk surnamed Jindan swept his gaze over the monk who was talking to Jindan next to him.

"Don't worry, I won't lose to you this time. This Jindan monk said confidently to Brother Shi's surname Jindan.

"Brother Xinda has started to 'spy' information again. At this moment, a Jindan monk came over, and the Xinda brother in the mouth of the Jindan monk was the monk who was talking to Brother Shi surnamed Jindan.

"I'm just here to catch up with Brother Chengcang, but you Tang Tongfu and Brother Chengcang are not very familiar with each other, I think it's you who 'spy' the information. The Jindan monk named Xinda sarcastically said to the Jindan monk who came over.

"It seems that this Man Xinda and this Tang Tongfu are really a bit of a holiday, but I don't know what the reason is. At this time, the surrounding monks also began to talk about this. Although their voices were not loud, they were not small, and there were no barriers, so Gan Qingyun could hear what they said clearly.

"How do you know that I'm not familiar with Brother Chengcang? Since you're here to reminisce about the past, it's just so that I'm also here to reminisce. The tone of Tang Tongfu's speech was also a little strange.

These two people sarcastically mocked each other like this, and they didn't care about the surrounding discussions, and the cultivation of Brother Jindan was not seen in them at all.

And Shi Chengcang, who was standing next to these two people, didn't want to stop them, but just watched them arguing there.

It didn't take long for white smoke to begin to rise from not far from Gan Qingyun and them for no apparent reason. Many of the Zhuji monks like Gan Qingyun looked at this situation with some surprise, but the Jindan monks who brought them seemed to know that this was going to happen, and their faces did not show a look of surprise.

"Alright, the door to the secret realm has been opened, and you can enter. Shi Chengcang said as he looked at the thickening white smoke not far away. And Tang Tongfu and Man Xinda had already stopped arguing, and their eyes were also on the white smoke that suddenly appeared.

"But, how am I going to get out?" Hearing what Shi Chengcang said, Gan Qingyun felt that something was wrong. In the past, he had also entered the secret realm with the disciples of the main academy, and a foundation building monk like him could not use the secret realm to come out on his own.

Gan Qingyun didn't ask at first, thinking that Shi Chengcang would tell him about it at that time, but who knew that there was nothing, which naturally made Gan Qingyun realize that something was wrong.

"This is not the same as the secret realms you have entered before, the secret realm you entered before should be another space of its own! The secret realm here is in the same space as us, and you can naturally come out when the closing time of the secret realm is up. However, only if you live. Shi Chengcang explained to Gan Qingyun.

At the same time, the Tsukiji monks brought by the other Jindan monks also began to fly into the mist not far away.

"This is a record of some spirit grass spirit fruits, if you find any herbs you don't know, you can see if there is a record on it. Also, it's better not to fly into this fog, it's better to walk in with your feet down. Just as Gan Qingyun was about to fly into the mist not far away, Shi Chengcang handed Gan Qingyun a book.

"I will. Gan Qingyun took the book, put it in the storage ring given by Shi Chengcang and said, he didn't ask anything. After finishing speaking, Gan Qingyun did not stop.

"There's something strange about this fog. After Gan Qingyun entered this mist, he thought in his heart. And after entering this fog, Gan Qingyun knew why Shi Chengcang asked him not to fly here, because he couldn't fly at all in this fog. If he had flown into the mist, he would have fallen as soon as he entered the mist.

Gan Qingyun also found that one of the strangeness in this mist was that this mist had a great suppressive effect on divine thoughts. If you want to talk about things that have a suppressive effect on divine thoughts, although Gan Qingyun has not seen much, there are also a lot. But Gan Qingyun, who has such a great suppressive effect like this mist, has really never seen it, and in this mist, Gan Qingyun's divine thoughts are suppressed and almost cannot be released.

As the realm of foundation building consummation plus martial arts master, and Gan Qingyun also has the practice of cultivating the spiritual aspect, so his divine thoughts are definitely above the vast majority of foundation building consummation cultivators.

Now that even Gan Qingyun's divine thoughts have been pressed into this way, let alone those ordinary foundation building consummation monks, their divine thoughts must not be separated from their bodies.

After entering the fog, Gan Qingyun turned his head to look back, and behind him was a vast fog. Turning around, Gan Qingyun walked back. Only then did he realize that the back was no longer the same as when he had just come in.

"Huh, how could this be? Didn't Shi Chengcang say that this and outside are still the same space? Why has this changed later?" Seeing this situation, Gan Qingyun had some more questions in his heart. But no one is there to answer his questions now.

"Forget it, I'll go wherever I want. Thinking of this, Gan Qingyun didn't think about the things he couldn't figure out in his heart, but chose a direction in the fog where he couldn't see his fingers and walked in this direction.

"There's nothing in the mist, and I don't know when the fog will lift. This is how I need to find herbs. Gan Qingyun, who had been walking in the fog for nearly an hour, complained a little in his heart, and he didn't tell him about the fog before he came here, and he knew that they definitely knew something about the fog when they saw it.

After more than an hour, Gan Qingyun noticed that the white fog around him was gradually fading. And after another two hours, the fog around Gan Qingyun had disappeared for the most part. At this time, Gan Qingyun also saw the surrounding scene clearly, and his divine thoughts could also be released, but he was still unable to fly.

At this time, Gan Qingyun was in a wood. Although the white fog around it has dissipated, the brightness around it is not high. Looking at the sky through the branches and leaves, Gan Qingyun found that the sky was gray. The sun was gone, and black clouds filled the sky.

"It seems that there is something wrong with their guess, where is there such a thick dead air in the cemetery of the Yuanying Monk. Gan Qingyun felt that there was a dead aura everywhere here, but the aura here was relatively thin. Such an environment is suitable for some disciples of those Daomen to practice, but Gan Qingyun does not have such exercises.

The death qi here is different from the yin qi that Gan Qingyun encountered in the strange plain in a secret realm, and the death qi usually only appears in places with a large number of deaths or in the graveyards of some powerful people who have practiced related spells. Yin Qi is generally only produced in certain places, and it has a lot to do with the landscape.

However, most of the time there is no distinction between dead and yin qi. And they have some other names, such as evil spirit, evil spirit, etc. We won't go into too much detail here.

Gan Qingyun, who felt the thick death aura here, felt that this time it seemed to be a bit of a loss, but he couldn't get out now, so he had to stay here.

After walking out of the woods, Gan Qingyun realized that he had been on a mountain, and now he was standing at the foot of the mountain.

"Why does this mountain look like a tomb no matter how you look at it?" Gan Qingyun at the foot of the mountain looked at the hill in front of him, which was not very high, and thought in his heart.

"They say that this secret realm is a cemetery, is this hill really a cemetery?" When he thought of the cemetery, Gan Qingyun thought of what Shi Chengcang had said to him.

"Huh?" When Gan Qingyun was looking at this "tomb", he found that another person had come down from this "tomb".

The person who came down was a young woman, and since there were only a dozen people who had entered this secret realm, Gan Qingyun had also seen this woman before entering the secret realm.

Gan Qingyun only glanced at the woman, and then looked at the "grave" again. After thinking for a while, Gan Qingyun walked along the "tomb".

There were already many people around this "tomb", but they didn't know how to get into it like Gan Qingyun. And Gan Qingyun walked around this "tomb" in order to find a way to enter.

"Strange, do you want us to use brute force? Judging by the behavior of these people, the person who brought them here doesn't seem to tell them anything about this. Gan Qingyun thought as he walked.

"However, those Jindan monks have never entered here, and it is reasonable for them not to know the situation here. Gan Qingyun thought again.