Qin Yuan didn't know that during the period of his retreat and cultivation, the outside world had already been turbulent. One after another heavy news came out from the outer areas of the Ancient Forbidden Land, sweeping through the entire Desolate Heaven Domain like a storm.

"Do you know? On that day, the ban on the primeval forbidden land began to be fully restored, and all kinds of strange things emerged one after another, such as the necromantic ghost tree that could move, the ancient corpses that crawled out of the ground, the ancient ruins, and the dead powerhouses of the primeval world all appeared. ”

"Yes, that scene at the beginning was really weird, how long have you been dead, you can still come back to life, and you are invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, and a single corpse can kill a group of cultivators and flee in embarrassment, which is much more terrifying than the ghost clan in the Netherworld. ”

"Alas, that scene was really miserable at the beginning, and I don't know how many cultivators were buried in the forbidden land, and less than one in ten people survived, even if they survived, some people were scared into fools, miserable, miserable. ”

"Speaking of misery, who is more miserable than the three major clans of the Desolate Heaven Domain? The patriarchs of the three major clans joined forces and personally went out to take thousands of black-armored legions of the Tribulation Realm to the forbidden land, who would have thought that they would have encountered a living sage! As a result, all the people they brought were buried in the forbidden land, and even the patriarchs of the three clans were all dead, and none of them could escape from the hands of that sage. ”

"I've also heard that now because of this incident, serious civil strife has broken out among the three major clans, after all, it is the head of the clan who has died, the supreme powerhouse of the peak of the gods! ”

"It is said that more than one saint has been resurrected in the forbidden land, and someone has seen that there was a great battle between two supreme beings in the sky above the forbidden land, and the battle was so shattered that even the forest in that area was completely emptied. ”

After this time, I am afraid that the surroundings of the Ancient Forbidden Land will be quiet for a while, and those big forces have suffered setbacks here, and I am afraid that they will not dare to come again in a short time. ”

Almost everywhere in the nearby city was such a conversation, and the low-ranking monks gathered in groups of three or five, either excitedly or emotionally discussing. Although three months have passed, the heat has not dissipated at all. After all, for them low-level cultivators, apart from going to the periphery of the forbidden land to take risks, this is the only way to pass the time.

As for cultivation, if they can improve their cultivation by cultivating alone, why would they risk their lives to come here to find an opportunity?

Qin Yuan slowly walked on the crowded streets, his eyes swept over the shops on both sides of the street, watching those immortal cultivators who only had acquired and innate cultivation blushing in the shops and bargaining for a few pieces of inferior spirit crystals, his eyes couldn't help but flash a look of reminiscence.

When he first entered the world to train, he had also bargained with others for a few low-grade spirit crystals, and he had also struggled to survive alone in the Great Wilderness World, so he knew very well that it was not easy for low-level monks to survive. In the cultivation world, they are the lowest existences, no one will care about their life and death, and if they die, everything will be gone.

Seeing them, Qin Yuan seemed to see himself when he was a child, facing everything lonely, struggling, and cold, facing the deceit between monks, and facing the weak and the strong in the cultivation world, and all this was just to become stronger.

In order not to be bullied again!

Shaking his head and banishing the superfluous thoughts from his mind, Qin Yuan quickened his pace and gradually disappeared around the corner of the street.

Eastern Wilderness Prefecture, on a mountain thousands of miles away from the primeval forbidden land, this is where the sect of the Dongyun Sect is located.

The Dongyun Sect is only an inconspicuous small sect among the countless large and small forces in the Eastern Desolate Prefecture, and the sect master is only a monk in the late stage of the floating palace, according to the principle of power division in the Eight Desolation Worlds, the Dongyun Sect can only be regarded as the lowest first-level force.

The hierarchy of the Eight Desolations World is extremely strict, according to the standard, it is divided into nine levels, the first-level force has at least one floating palace monk, the second-level force has at least one Silent Monk, the third-level force has at least one Shenhai monk, and so on, except for the somewhat special realm of the other side of the sky, the ninth-level force has at least one Dao God Realm power.

Just like the three major clans, they belong to the ninth-level forces in the Desolate Heaven Domain, and their patriarch is the power of the Dao God Realm!

However, even such an inconspicuous small sect as the Dongyun Sect has been in the limelight among forces of the same level in recent years. There is no other reason, it is because Dongyun Sect has accepted a true disciple.

A true disciple of the Innate Great Perfection!

The Innate Great Perfection is not something that can be reached by thinking about it, it must also reach the Great Perfection Realm in the Acquired Realm, and any monk who can reach the Great Perfection Realm, regardless of his talent and qualifications, will be rushed to be accepted as a core disciple by forces above the third level.

I don't know what kind of good luck the Dongyun Sect had, it accepted a little guy with good talent into the sect more than ten years ago, and as a result, it advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the acquired Great Perfection, and then breaking through all the way to the Innate Great Perfection!

This is already a very good cultivation speed!

It is precisely because of the existence of this true disciple that the Dongyun Sect has been favored by the upper forces, and many forces want to include this true disciple in their own disciples, so they have opened very generous conditions to win over the Dongyun Sect.

After thinking about it, the Dongyun Sect finally made a decision and chose a fourth-level force in the Eastern Wilderness Prefecture as a support, and this true disciple of the Dongyun Sect was also ready to go to the new force. Everything was going on in an orderly manner, but just three months ago, an accident happened.

Qi Feng, the inner disciple of the Dongyun Sect, died suddenly outside the Immortal Gu Forbidden Land, and the murderer is still unknown, which provoked the sect master to jump like thunder, and gave a death order to arrest the murderer and break the body into thousands of pieces.

Originally, he was just an inner disciple, and if he died, he would die, and if the murderer could not be found, he would not be able to find out, after all, people in the cultivation world died every day, if every person who died had to be so energetic, wouldn't he be tired to death?

However, the identity of this inner disciple who died is extremely special, although he is only an inner disciple, he has an elder brother of the Congenital Great Perfection - Qi Yan!

For this only brother of his own, Qi Yan is extremely loved, after all, he only has this one relative, blood is thicker than water, no matter who kills his younger brother, he vows to break it into ten thousand pieces with his own hands!

In order to be able to kill the murderer, Qi Yan even postponed his plan to go to the new force indefinitely, which shows how much weight his younger brother has in his mind.

And if Qi Yan didn't move for a day, the sect master of the Dongyun Sect would not be rewarded by the upper-level forces, so how could he not be in a hurry?

It is precisely because of this that the Dongyun Sect has gone up to the sect elders, down to the inner and outer disciples, a total of more than 1,000 people, divided their troops into four routes, and marched towards the Taigu Forbidden Land from various directions, just to find the traces of the murderer!

However, three months have passed, but there has not been much progress, only two mid-acquired monks who have seen Qi Feng have been found, and similarly, Qi Yan has also obtained a portrait of a possible murderer.

In the Dongyun Sect, a young man with a handsome face and a long figure was looking at a picture scroll in his hand with a gloomy face. His face is seven points similar to Qi Feng, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a heroic face, and long hair that is scattered like a waterfall, although he is standing there calmly, it gives people a sense of rebelliousness and domineering.

In the painting, a handsome young man has an indifferent expression, staring straight ahead without squinting, with long hair like ink and clothes like snow.

The young man in the picture scroll is none other than Qin Yuan!

After looking at it for a long time, as if he wanted to engrave the figure of the young man into the depths of his heart, a red flame suddenly jumped between Qi Yan's white jade-like fingers, which continued to climb and grow along the scroll, and finally completely engulfed the scroll in the sea of fire, turned into a piece of flying ash, and fell from the air.

"A bunch of waste, so far I can't catch the murderer, what's the use of asking you?" Qi Yan looked at a core disciple in front of him who was bent down, snorted coldly, and walked towards the door without looking back, "Go and tell the master, just say that I will personally go to the periphery of the Ancient Forbidden Land, and I will never come back if I don't catch the murderer." As for the visitor from the Blue Sword Sect, let him wait, and when I come back, I will go with him. ”

As he spoke, Qi Yan's figure had disappeared outside the door, leaving only the stunned core disciple in the room standing in place at a loss.