[Ran^Text^Library] The Land of Burial Immortals

Taking out the three spirit treasures, and taking out the only jade slip, Han Jing studied it for a while, and when he entered the soul energy, the spirit treasure became trembling, obviously unable to adapt to his soul energy, Han Jing sighed secretly. = Music = Essay = Novel www.lwxs520.com

The spirit treasure needs ordinary spiritual power soul energy to urge, and then under the characteristic magic formula, some different changes can be produced, but Han Jing's rune soul energy is not ordinary spiritual power, so it naturally cannot be accepted by the spirit treasure.

That is to say, he can only trigger the special effect of the spirit treasure through the magic trick, but he can't control it, such a spirit treasure is worse than chicken ribs, if he is not careful, I am afraid he will hurt himself.

But this elixir is an item that Han Jing urgently needs, after throwing the three magic weapons into the storage bag, Han Jing classified dozens of bottles of elixir, among which there are pills that restore soul energy, and there are also pills that heal, those that are more precious, he put them in the storage ring, and the rest are stuffed back into the storage bag.

After doing everything, Han Jing looked at Xiaobai to the side and asked, "Xiaobai, did you find the woman?"

Xiaobai shook his head and said, "No, but Dabi should be able to find her this time."

When Zhou Yun reminded Han Jing back then, Han Jing didn't have time to pay attention to her, and then she fell into a coma, and Xiaobai didn't know Zhou Yun at all, and then Zhou Yun couldn't go into retreat, and the two never met Zhou Yun again.

But Xiaobai has not given up looking for it all these years, every time he fights, he has to look for it, for Xiaobai's question, Han Jing is also confused, he doesn't know many female cultivators, Tang Yan's two sisters, and Zhou Yun.

Sister Tang Yan was naturally impossible, but Han Jing never imagined that Zhou Yun would enter the ranks of core disciples in such a short period of time, so he put Zhou Yun aside.

In this way, no matter how the two guessed, they did not guess who the woman was.

The next day, Han Jing and Xiao Bai came to the arena of the battle together, and at this time, nearly two thousand disciples had gathered here, and the rest of the disciples flew in one after another.

The number of core disciples of the younger generation of the Heavenly Demon Sect was around two thousand one hundred, and it was not until noon that all the disciples gathered together.

Han Jing and Xiao Bai did not take advantage of this to find the unknown woman, at this time, among all the disciples, although Han Jing and Xiao Bai were not at the bottom, they definitely belonged to the lowest level of monks.

Among these disciples, most of whom were higher than their own cultivation, they didn't dare to spread their divine sense at all, otherwise they would immediately cause unnecessary trouble.

A moment later, no disciples had flown for a long time, and in the middle of the pillar, a formation suddenly lit up.

A month ago, that majestic voice sounded again, "All disciples enter the formation, and I will send you into the land of burial immortals"

At the sound of an order, all the disciples entered one after another, and Han Jing and Xiaobai also followed.

When all the disciples entered it, the entire formation began to twist and deform.

I saw a dazzling light flickering, and that light flashed away, and all the disciples disappeared into the formation.

Teleporting with more than two thousand disciples, the master of this majestic voice had a high level of cultivation, even higher than Elder Feng.

But Han Jing and the others didn't feel much, for them, it was just a flower in front of them, followed by a long wait, and when the surrounding scene became frozen again, they had come to a strange place.

In the extreme north of the Xiuzhen Realm, it was like the end of the world, the sky was filled with endless gangfeng, and above the gangfeng, there was an eternal thunderstorm, countless thick purple thunderbolts flashed continuously, and every time it flashed, countless black cracks would be brought around it.

Looking at it from a distance, it was like the end of the world, Han Jing was dumbfounded, not only him, but all the disciples were looking at the scene in front of them with solemn faces.

They had never seen such a terrifying natural scene, and under the tyranny of thunder and lightning and wind, even the air was full of dry heat.

The surrounding spiritual power was even more chaotic, and several disciples tried to cultivate Tuna, but just after absorbing the surrounding spiritual power, they were immediately forced out.

"It seems that there is no way to restore spiritual power here," Xiao Bai said with a frown.

Just now, Xiao Bai also tried to cultivate, but immediately found that the spiritual power around him was crazy, and he couldn't cultivate at all.

Han Jing's brows furrowed after hearing this, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands pinched together, and a small whirlpool appeared in his hand.

Han Jing is different from other soul cultivators, his rune soul energy is relatively special, relying on pills to recover, I am afraid it is extremely difficult, if he can't rely on meditation to recover here, it will be a nightmare for him.

The combined force absorbed a faint soul energy into the body, and after the violent soul energy entered Han Jing's body, it immediately raged, but in the blink of an eye, it was absorbed and fused by the rune soul energy.

Han Jing was not worried but happy, this violent soul energy was very similar to the rune soul energy in his body, not only did he not appear to be unable to absorb the soul energy, but it was easier for him to meditate and recover.

After a slight attempt, Han Jing didn't make a sound, stopped his cultivation movements, and pretended to be frowning, as if he was not very satisfied with the chaotic soul energy around him, but in fact, he was already secretly happy in his heart.

There are constantly disciples trying to absorb spiritual power, but they all end their attempts with sad faces, no matter who they are, they can't absorb the crazy spiritual power, but only Han Jing is not subject to this restriction.

Just when everyone was a little confused, the thunder in the sky in the distance seemed to become a little smaller, and even the cyan wind that turned into a real blow was a little lighter.

At this time, the majestic voice came again from the void, "All disciples listen to the order, after entering it, they must not fight each other, and find this treasure as much as possible, if anyone can find it, the sect will have a heavy reward"

As the majestic voice fell, a picture suddenly appeared in the minds of all the disciples, and a fist-sized cyan bead appeared in everyone's minds.

The appearance of this cyan bead is translucent, and inside the bead, there is a strange carved object, which seems to be a three-dimensional pattern, and it seems to be some unknown object, which is extremely demonic.

When Han Jing saw this object, his mind was shocked, this bead gave him a familiar feeling, but he couldn't tell what kind of object it was, he was sure that he had never seen this thing.

While everyone was still thinking about what kind of treasure this thing was, a huge palm suddenly appeared from the sky, three points larger than the giant palm that Elder Feng had transformed.

The palm of the hand fell from the sky and clenched into a fist above everyone's heads, and then, the huge fist slammed into the thunder land, and everyone only felt that the heavens and the earth shook, and then the whole world lost its voice.

All the disciples lost the ability to think at this moment, they couldn't even stand, and all the disciples fell to the ground one after another.

The shaking between heaven and earth lasted for a full number of breaths, and when everyone regained consciousness again, the majestic voice sounded again, "The passage has been opened, you can hold on to wherever you want, if you can't hold on, stay where you are, when the passage disappears, you will enter the land of burial immortals, go"

The faces of the more than 2,100 disciples above the Yuan Infant Stage were all pale, and they had not yet recovered from the blow just now.

Han Jing's face was also pale, and after Xiao Bai stood up, he looked towards the land of thunder, and in the endless land of thunder, a cyan vortex appeared in it.

This cyan vortex was huge, but it was still too small compared to the entire land of thunder.

The swishing sound continued to sound, and countless disciples flew towards the whirlpool, among which there were several figures that staggered upward, obviously disciples who had not yet recovered.

Han Jing turned his head and glanced at Xiao Bai, who nodded and said, "Let's go."

"Yes"

With that, the two flew towards the whirlpool together.

This whirlpool seemed to be the entrance to a secret realm, but after Han Jing and Xiaobai flew into it, they found that this whirlpool was actually a corridor-like passage.

After the two stepped into the passage, they didn't say a word, and immediately flew into the depths.

One pillar of incense, two pillars of incense, three pillars of incense, as the distance deepened, a pressure gradually appeared around the passage, and Han Jing and Xiaobai had to resist with luck exercises.

But even so, their speed slowed down, and after another three-pillar incense time, the two saw several monks sitting cross-legged in the passageway, motionless, apparently having reached their limit.

After the two continued to go deep into the two pillars of incense, they listened together, and then the two of them landed on the passage and began to meditate cross-legged.

Xiao Bai began to recover after swallowing a pill, and Han Jing also swallowed a pill when he saw this.

It didn't take long, and after half a day, dozens of monks slowly flew over their heads, and the entire passage suddenly moved, and then, the passage seemed to be a magic weapon, flying forward with many disciples inside.

Han Jing looked around tightly, and after making sure that there was no danger, he continued to breathe with confidence.

After another half a day, the energy of the entire channel became less and less, and finally, when the energy of the entire channel was only one-third, all the movement stopped.

Han Jing had just noticed something, he opened his eyes and saw that the entire passage suddenly collapsed, countless cyan energy turned into green mist, this green mist continued to dissipate, and finally, a strange place appeared in front of Han Jing.

"Hey, where is this," Xiaobai's voice came

"I don't know," Han Jing replied

The two of them began to look around, there was nothing surprising around them, surrounded by mountains, the mountains were overgrown with bushes, if it weren't for the endless thunder at the entrance, Han Jing wouldn't dare to imagine that this was actually the place of burial immortals mentioned by the majestic voice.

"Let's fly forward and have a look," Xiaobai suggested.

Han Jing nodded, and the two flew up together, flying into the distance.

They didn't know anything about this burial place, and the majestic voice didn't explain the situation here to them, and it seemed that everything had to be explored by themselves.

Along the way, Han Jing didn't encounter any abnormalities, not even the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and after the two flew in one direction for several days, they finally flew out of the place where the mountain range was.

But as soon as they flew out of the mountains, the endless plain appeared in front of them again, and after looking at each other, the two flew in again.

In a corner of the plain, at this time, five monks were hovering here, these five monks were all disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, at this time, in front of them, was an unknown area shrouded in black mist, just now, a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect entered it, these five disciples were obviously waiting for news from their companions.

After a few breaths, everyone seemed to notice something, and saw two figures, one white and one black, flying rapidly towards this side in the distance.

"It's a disciple of my sect, don't worry" The one who spoke was a monk in purple clothes.

Not long after he finished speaking, two figures fell in front of them, these two people were Han Jing and Xiaobai.

"Senior brothers, what's strange here?" asked Xiao Bai with a fist in his fist

A pitch-black fog, if there is no weirdness, no one can believe it, but at this time, they still don't know, how can they answer Xiaobai's question.

Seeing that no one answered him, Xiao Bai's face was a little embarrassed, and he wanted to ease the atmosphere, after all, these core disciples in front of him, each of them cultivated much higher than him and Han Jing.

But just as he wanted to say a few words, Han Jing stretched out his hand to stop him, and after signaling him with a look, Xiao Bai came to his senses, he nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Then don't disturb a few senior brothers, junior brothers say goodbye."

With that, the two flew to the side.

"Hmph"

A dissatisfied voice sounded, but it didn't make anything difficult for Xiaobai and Han Jing, and let them leave the place.

Flying along the edge of the black fog all the way, Xiao Bai asked Han Jing, "What now?"

Han Jing thought for a moment and said, "I'm flying farther away, I'll personally go into the black fog to explore."

Xiao Bai frowned, those disciples just now obviously had someone enter it to explore, Xiao Bai originally wanted to inquire about some black mist from the other party, but was stopped by Han Jing.

At this time, when he heard Han Jing say that he had entered it, he felt that something was wrong, and was about to open his mouth to comfort Han Jing, but Han Jing took the first step and said, "I can't believe them, even if they know, they may not tell us everything, rather than being misled, it is better to explore by yourself."

Xiaobai thought about it, felt that it made sense, and didn't speak again.

After a few moments, the two felt that they were far enough away to stop.

"You wait for me outside" Han Jing only briefly explained to Xiaobai, and the whole person rushed into the black fog.

This black mist seemed to be very strange, but Han Jing didn't feel any discomfort after entering it, he tried to probe out his divine sense, but found that his divine sense was useless at all.

The divine sense came from a pitch-black scene, Han Jing could only look around with his naked eyes, but as far as his eyes could see, it was only a few meters away, and if he encountered an enemy, these few meters would not even have time to react.

In desperation, Han Jing could only launch the battle body and be in a state of battle at any time.

After flying in the black fog for a long time, Han Jing's eyes suddenly lit up, and a circle appeared in front of him.

This clearing was extremely vast, and it was in the center of the entire black fog, and at this time, above that clearing, several disciples that Han Jing had encountered before were hobbling towards the clearing.