PS. Present today's update, by the way, pull a vote for the "Starting Point" 515 Fan Festival, everyone has 8 votes, and the vote will also give the starting point coin, kneel down and beg everyone to support and appreciate!

The "Tianzun Palace" behind him became farther and farther away, and Shiyun walked slower and slower on the steps. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't choose to turn back, and after packing up a little, he went all the way east, letting the mountains and mountains gradually disappear into the clouds.

Sunrise and sunset, Shiyun walked for three or four days, and the black miasma in the distance hung in the sky, obviously feeling very close, but he walked for so long and still there was no sign of approaching.

Shiyun was not surprised, he had lived here all these years and had a preliminary impression of the general scope of the place. In fact, this area is much larger than what you see.

All the way to the clouds and stars and the moon, when you are hungry, you go to the mountains and forests to catch a few fierce beasts to impact, and when you are tired, you lie down on the trees to perch. Even so, he still hadn't stepped out of that vast mountain range, which made him yearn for the ability to control the sky in his cultivation.

However, if he wants to use the magic power of controlling the sky, he has to wait until he reaches the Tengyun Realm, and now he is still in the first vehicle of the Void Realm, and there is still a big realm between him and the Tengyun Realm, and he is now out of reach of the Sky Realm.

The morning light was slightly dewed, and Shiyun couldn't care about the dew in the forest, so he set off early.

The summer morning mist has not disappeared in the forest, and you can still hear the sound of the mist dripping between the leaves. Shi Yun walked in the forest unconsciously, and the clothes and trousers on his body were also wet with the dew on the side of the road, and there was a clear and cool feeling against the skin.

Shi Yun didn't care about this, if he could only use a few points of spiritual power to be able to do it without dripping, but in an unfamiliar environment, wasting spiritual power was a very dangerous thing, especially when his current cultivation was not very profound, this was also the experience that Lan Canghai gradually taught him in his three years of cultivation.

When the sun was in the sky, Shiyun traveled westward without stopping. It was not until noon that he went to a small river to wash his face and rest for a while.

There were unknown fish in the river, about three feet long, that swam not far from Shiyun. Shiyun picked up a stone and invoked less than spiritual power. The stone drew a black line and headed straight for the fish.

There was a muffled sound in the water, and the fish turned white and died!

Shiyun fished the fish ashore and quickly scaled and dirty his hands and feet, but he also pulled around to find some dry grass branches to use as firewood. As he was looking for it, he saw a black stick, and he picked it up.

I don't know what this stick is hanging on, I haven't taken it out for a long time, and Shiyun simply dragged it up with his arm. Suddenly, a black and white skeleton was dragged out by him, half-lifted in the air.

The eye socket of the black hole just looks at the clouds.

Shiyun was startled, and the corners of his mouth twitched and threw the disgusting guy aside, shattering his bones to the ground.

It is estimated that the time has been a long time, and the clothes on this skeleton's body have rotted away, and they are entangled with bones, and it is completely impossible to identify the skeleton's identity before death.

The appearance of this skeleton made Shiyun wary, worried that there was something dangerous here.

A fish made a zizi sound under the roasting of Shiyun, the golden body of the fish was constantly steaming, and a lot of oil was coming out of the fish, and the smell of meat was permeating. Shiyun unhurriedly took out the salt and seasonings and roasted them carefully.

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Shiyun took it off the fire and feasted on it. If it weren't for the fact that there was a pile of bones next to him, Shikumo's appetite might have been a little better.

After a full meal, Shiyun chose a relatively delicate place, buried the skeleton and did not let it continue in the corpse wilderness, which was considered a bit benevolent.

As the sun set, Shiyun, who had been hurrying, gradually slowed down.

At this time, he saw an unbelievable scene, the mountains and forests in front of him were full of bones, and he could find one in almost every few steps.

The bones had either been pierced through the chest with a sword or had their necks broken, and it seemed as if they had gone through a great battle before they died. Shiyun didn't know why so many people were killed here.

Shiyun walked all the way and thought about it, not knowing when he had reached the edge of the miasma and he didn't know at all. Accidentally, Shiyun's hand touched the black miasma, and the sharp pain caused him to take two steps back. The black miasma, which was not high, was like a demon in the night, looking down at him and blocking his steps.

"It's finally here. "If he really wants to leave this place, Shiyun felt a little hesitant in his heart for a while, and the world on the other side of the miasma became familiar but unfamiliar at this moment. He looked back at the white bones, sympathy in his heart but unable to do anything.

Shiyun retracted his gaze and mobilized his spiritual power into the ring on his left index finger, and the ring stimulated by the spiritual power glowed with a cyan light, forming a cyan light mask centered on Shiyun, like a bright light in the darkness of the night, swaying in the darkness. The black miasma grinned and swallowed the lamp in one gulp.

Shiyun walked in the miasma, and the cyan light shield protected him from the miasma. The miasma here is extraordinary, with a powerful corrosive power, and Shiyun dare not underestimate it. How many miles of miasma here will be extended, and whether there are other dangers, Shiyun has no bottom in his heart, so he doesn't dare to spend too much spiritual power to prevent accidents.

The boundless darkness makes it easy to get lost, but fortunately, in addition to protecting him, the ring on Shiyun's hand allows him to vaguely identify a direction due to the strong darkness of the light color.

As Shiyun walked, there was a constant clicking sound under his feet, and through the faint light, Shiyun saw the white bones under his feet, as if the road he was walking on was a road made of white bones. I don't know how many people have lost their fame throughout the ages to create this road of bones.

There is no sun, moon and stars here, no concept of time, Shiyun just walks all the way, and his nerves are highly tense. Most of the spiritual power in his body had been used, and Shi Yun estimated that he had been gone for at least a day and a night. Just when Shiyun was still wondering when he would be able to get out of the miasma, Shiyun was pleased to find that the miasma had a tendency to become thinner. He picked up his pace, and after half an hour he finally came out of the miasma.

On the other side of the miasma, under the blue sky, the mountains are heavy, and all kinds of apes and birds are singing.

Shiyun took a deep breath, the air here did not have the rotten smell of the miasma in the darkness, there was a freshness that made him happy.

"Ah!!!" Shiyun roared, and the echo drifted far away among the mountains. For him, a new journey begins.

As soon as he walked out, Shiyun's spirit relaxed a little, and the intense tiredness kept hitting like ocean waves. Shiyun then found a secret place to rest and recuperate.

After he was full of energy, he casually chose a direction and walked out, and before he could go far, a shadow staggered by him.

Shiyun stopped, and the shadow also seemed to feel something.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, the two turned around at the same time, and then looked at each other.

Shi Yun had seen many beautiful women when he lived in the capital of Dayan Kingdom, but they were all dwarfed by the women in front of him.

This woman's skin is as white as snow, her long black hair is like flowing clouds, and she is wearing a light blue dress. She carried a long sword on her back, with a delicate melon seed face, her face was grim, and a sense of coldness came to her face. Although he is the same age as him, it gives him a coldness that he can't approach at will.

With a "cang" sound, the woman in blue drew her sword and pointed at each other: "What are you doing in Buzhou Ling Valley? Are you a demon cultist who came to pay respects?"

Shiyun secretly screamed badly, this woman in blue seems to be a monk of a certain sect, and he seems to have caused a disaster. He had never heard of Zhou Linggu, but judging from the tone of the other party, it should be a holy place in the hearts of the demon cultists. Could it be that the place where I have always lived is the Holy Land of the Demon Sect? Thinking of Lan Canghai's identity, there is a good chance that it is.

"I'm not a Daedric, I was brought here by a mysterious man. I'm lost now and can't find a way out. I don't even know what this place is. Shiyun didn't think much about it anymore, his face didn't blush, and his heart didn't skip a beat. At this time, he remembered Lan Canghai's reminder to restrain the spiritual power on his body, and he looked like a mortal.

After listening to what Shiyun said, the woman in blue glanced up and down, put away her sword, and said to Shiyun: "It must be a good thing that the witch did." You follow me, and I'll take you out. ”

Shiyun was stunned for a moment, and said happily: "That's great, I'm worried and don't know how to leave." ”

After speaking, he walked to the woman in blue, and the unique fragrance of the woman in blue wafted from afar, penetrating into his nose and making his heart ripple.

The woman in blue glanced at him and said, "Keep up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman in blue stopped caring about him and walked forward. Although she walked, her seemingly weak body walked fast, and from time to time she would jump on the tree and leap on it. Without using his spiritual power, Shiyun had to run to barely catch up.

The woman in blue looked at Shiyun, who was sweating profusely on the ground, and slowed down slightly. She seemed to be chasing something, constantly changing directions.

Just when Shi Yun was wondering where the end was, the woman in blue suddenly stopped, looked into the distance, and reminded Shi Yun: "You have to follow me later, if you encounter danger, you can hide." ”

Shiyun gasped and nodded.

Suddenly, a terrible cry was heard not far away, and the birds in the forest were scattered in all directions in fright.

The woman in blue raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "It's the witch." As soon as the words fell, she chased in that direction.

Shi Yun also hurriedly followed, but his speed was still a little slower after all, and the speed of the woman in blue quickly disappeared, and Shi Yun vaguely recognized the general direction and chased after him.

He estimated in his heart that seeing the calm appearance of the woman in blue, her cultivation should have reached the level of the eighth and ninth times of the Void Realm, or it was not impossible to break through the Void Realm and step into the Spiritual Primal Realm.

A woman of his age had reached this level, and it was frustrating to be so far away from him.

Maybe it's because people practice early. Shiyun found a reason and balanced himself a little.

In fact, he didn't know that if Lan Canghai hadn't deliberately laid the foundation for him, and before the comparison, he had trained his mental nature to suppress the advanced speed of the Heaven Devouring Demon Body, I was afraid that the speed of his cultivation progress would have surprised him.

After running for a while, Shiyun was blocked by a pile of weeds, and he didn't care about plunging into the grass and passing through. As soon as I walked through, there was a light in front of me, and on the other side of the grass was a clearing. When he saw what was going on in the clearing, he was a little surprised.

The corpses of men and women lay in the open space, bleeding from the wounds, apparently just dead. And there was also a woman in black in the clearing, holding a sword around a man's neck. The man's face was pale, and his crotch was filthy. The woman who was paralyzed beside him was trembling and at a loss.

The woman in blue he was chasing was also among them, and she was pointing at each other, facing each other coldly.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]