The extreme west is more than 100 million miles away from the Moro country, and it is difficult for mortals to reach it in their lifetime, and the reason why it is given the word "extreme" is that this place is already the limit of what mortals can go, the edge of the west, and then the ocean connected to the sky, even immortal cultivators cannot cross it.

No one ever knew where the end of the ocean was, and the far west was the farthest place ever known.

This place is not as prosperous as the Central Plains such as the Moro Kingdom and the Great Xia Kingdom, and it can be said that it is very desolate, not the desolation of the landform, but the desolation of popularity.

When it comes to the range of the extreme west, the interpersonal relationship between the four fields becomes very few, and although the green mountains are verdant, there is no cooking smoke.

After arriving in the middle of the far west, there are no people for thousands of miles, and most of the creatures in the mountains and wilderness are birds of prey, wild beasts, poisonous mosquitoes and sandworms, and there are no mortal towns, like a primitive land.

After boarding the giant boat, Mo Ming instantly recalled the information he had learned about the Far West in his mind.

In addition to being a little more apprehensive about the trial that is about to start, there is also a little more anxiety and helplessness, this departure is contrary to his plan, not to mention that he will definitely not be able to come back in a short time, and wanting to go to Luo Jian Sect will also become a utopia.

As soon as he thought of all the things he had experienced along the way, Mo Ming was a little in vain, this world was indeed too big, but why was it so difficult to find Uncle Sihai.

He didn't expect Uncle Sihai to really find the reason for the accident in Tongtian Mountain, because the more he learned about the immortal cultivation world, the more he felt that the accident was too terrifying, even in this immortal cultivation realm, it was a change of color, and no one was willing to mention it.

He just wanted Uncle Sihai to know about it, and then tell him what to do.

He needed a guide to light a light in his path, to show him the way, to show him what to do to know what was going on that day.

The giant boat let out a roaring sound, and under the cold gaze of the middle-aged man in the purple and gold robe, it instantly turned into streamers and rushed straight into the sky.

In an instant, only the middle-aged man was left in the huge square, and the departure of four or five hundred disciples seemed to make a brief gap in this place, and there was silence all around.

"Let's go, now you should be relieved?"

An old voice suddenly came from the void behind the middle-aged man, but there was not the slightest figure in sight.

"Why did you take him as an apprentice?" the middle-aged man asked, turning around and frowning.

"If you want to accept it, you will naturally accept it!"

"Aren't you afraid of being contaminated with any cause and effect?" the middle-aged man looked at the void with cold eyes.

"The old man is a person whose body has been half buried in the earth, what else is there to be afraid of! No matter what he has, I can be regarded as having a good fate, and it will not be wrong after all! The Burial Heaven Barrier has been opened, and it will not be long before this world will change greatly, who knows what will happen, and how long you and I will live. The old man's voice was indifferent and casual, so that people could not hear any emotion.

The middle-aged man was silent, as if he had thought of something, and paused, "Do you know what kind of physique this son is?"

"It's not like you haven't seen the scene of that day, how can I know that he is isolated from all divine thoughts, but this son's physical body is not strong, and it should be no different from ordinary people!" the old man said in a low voice.

"But why did the Hundred Refining Drumsticks break? Others don't know the origin of this drum, you should know!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

"What do you want to say?"

The figure of the old man suddenly emerged from the void, and an old face showed a solemn expression, as if he was thinking of something.

"The Hundred Refining Drum has appeared since the founding of the Sect, and its origin is unknown, but I have checked the classics left by the ancestor in the past two days, and it is not that no one has broken the Hundred Refining Drum in ancient times!" said the middle-aged man.

"Who is that man?" the old man frowned, he didn't know about it.

The middle-aged man shook his head, did not answer, looked up at the sky with a cold face, looked at the direction of the departure of the nine giant boats, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

......

On the Ninth Peak Giant Boat, Mo Ming and Senior Brother Murong Qingzhuo sat on the bow of the boat, and behind them were dozens of Ninth Peak disciples.

These people all exude a powerful aura, and those with the lowest physical body cultivation are all above the Golden Body Realm, and the spiritual power cultivation is at least at the early stage of foundation building. Among them, there were a few people whose breath Mo Ming felt a little obscure, and he couldn't see the depth at all.

In front of Mo Ming, there stood a young man in a black robe, the young man was very thin, looking only twenty-five or sixteen, but the starry eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life that did not match his appearance.

This person was none other than a Supreme Elder of the Ninth Peak, who had cultivated for some reason, and was the one who led them to the trial ground this time.

Along the way, the young man didn't say much, just briefly introduced the situation of the trial site and then fell silent.

The place of trial was chosen in a mountain range in the south of the Far West, and no one knew what that mountain range was specifically called, and everyone only called it the Kuda Relic Land.

And the reason why it is called Kuda is because it is rumored that in ancient times, there was a Buddhist sect called Rakshasa Sect in this place, and the sect was full of Kutoutuo who comprehended the Buddha's teachings.

The Rakshasa Sect was very prosperous at that time, and there were many strong people in the sect, the most famous of which was an old monk named Xuanyan, who cultivated to the sky and defeated the invincible opponent in the world.

But in the end, I don't know what the reason is, in just one night, the Rakshasa Sect was annihilated, all the disciples died, the mountain gate was dilapidated, and the old monk Xuanyan also disappeared, leaving a small and broken world.

And hundreds of thousands of years after the destruction of the Rakshasa Sect, for some reason, there will be a flaw in its great array every twenty years, which will reveal the entrance to the small world, and all monks who have cultivated below the foundation building period can enter.

As for the monks above the foundation building stage, such as the Jindan stage and the Yuan Infant stage, as long as they step in, they will attract inexplicable killing opportunities, or be directly strangled by the killing array in the Great Sect Protector Array, or they will be rejected by the entire small world, and people will be strangled in the void space silently.

And the most terrifying thing is that there is a strange curse power in this place, the more advanced the cultivation, such as the general cultivation of the thirty-second heavenly realm or the great cultivator of the true realm, as soon as they enter the entrance of the small world, they will be cursed, not to mention that it will be difficult to get rid of for life, it is said that when the attack occurs, it will wipe out all the vitality of the person in an instant without warning, and make people die suddenly without realizing it.

This kind of weirdness is terrifying, and countless self-sustaining and advanced cultivators have broken into it since ancient times, and finally ended up with a tragic death.

After a long time, this place can only be entered by those minor monks who have not cultivated enough to build a foundation, and they will not be harmed by any inexplicable damage.

Of course, because the Rakshasa Sect suddenly collapsed when it was at its peak, there are many things that are difficult to find in the outside world, including the elixir that improved cultivation in ancient times, the ancient land for tempering the body, and the magic weapon that still survives to this day and the cultivation method that the Rakshasa Sect has inherited through the ages.

Although after previous trials, many people have obtained treasures in this Rakshasa Sect, but it seems that there are countless treasures in this place, even if 10,000 years have passed, there are still exciting things in it, whenever the Rakshasa Sect's great array is opened, there will be several sects to let disciples enter it.

The Hundred Refining Sect was one of these sects, and nine huge boats rowed across the sky at unimaginably fast speeds.

The journey of more than 100 million miles is difficult for mortals to reach in a lifetime, but there are many ways for monks to travel quickly, and this is true for the teleportation array, and the same is true for these nine giant ships.

The speed of the giant boat was so fast that the people sitting on the deck couldn't see the scenery flowing around them clearly, and they only felt that the starlight was flowing around, and they didn't know where they were in the blink of an eye.

Mo Ming meditated quietly, did not talk to others, and silently operated the Luo Tian Chaos Sutra to absorb spiritual power and temper his own cultivation.

Half a month later, the nine giant boats entered the range of the extreme west, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

Seven days passed, and in the evening of this day, the giant boat boarded a mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles, with majestic peaks, and a huge high platform in the middle.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a high platform, because it seems that there was originally a huge peak that was high above the sky, and after being cut off from the root by someone, it became like this, and the whole terrain was very flat and shaped like a high platform

The nine giant boats stopped in the sky above the high platform, Mo Ming looked down and looked down, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the high platform was densely packed with people at some point.

Those people were divided into seven phalanxes and gathered together, each phalanx wore different costumes, some were wearing purple robes, and some were wearing black robes to wrap their bodies, each of them exuded a powerful aura, and the lowest one was also the fluctuation of cultivation in the early stage of foundation building