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The Star Sect is dominated by the "stars" of the lower mortals, and some female cultivators with extremely outstanding talents also have a high status, and many people think that the Star Sect has no male cultivators, but this is actually wrong.

There are also a lot of men in the Star Sect, and they are generally used as Dharma protectors to do things that are inconvenient for female cultivators.

This man was able to enter the land of the Divine Relic with the Law Refining Realm, and his natural strength must be extraordinary.

"Go up to two people and save him!" Jin Sheng said.

"Yes!"

The two senior brothers opened the Dharma Realm and flew towards the man.

The Xingzong man took a long breath, his cultivation was low, he was already struggling to survive, and the land of the divine relics suddenly "forbidden", which added fuel to the fire, if he hadn't accidentally eaten a treasure, his physical body would have been greatly improved, and he would really die.

"Thank you senior brother and elder for your help, Wu Fei is grateful!" the man said gratefully.

"Boom!"

The Law Realm wrapped up those cultivators, and after the lightning and thunder, several cultivators who lost their sanity and were wildly snatched by their minds were turned into ashes.

"Thank you, brother!"

Wu Fei panted and bowed down to thank him.

"It's okay, come with me to meet Elder Jin!"

The two brought Wu Fei back.

"Meet Elder Jin Chang, disciple Wu Fei, I am grateful!" Wu Fei half-knelt on the ground and bowed his head in thanks.

"Hmm!"

Jin Sheng indifferently agreed, and asked, "Wu Fei, let me ask you, did you get any adventures, did you eat anything, or did you get something?"

Wu Fei's expression froze.

“...... Don't be nervous, I don't like your stuff yet. ”

"That's not what the disciple meant, it's just ...... It's just that that place is really weird, all the cultivators who approached were crazy, and the disciples were also lucky, they ate a treasure on the periphery, and they didn't dare to go deeper!"

Wu Fei looked honest.

"What's weird?"

"At that time, the disciple didn't dare to go deeper, only heard the roar continuously, a huge black shadow stood up, bursts of strange fragrance wafted out, many cultivators smelled the incense and came, everything was fine when they entered, and after they came out, they went crazy!"

Wu Fei had palpitations in his heart.

"Take us over!" Jin Sheng said in deep thought.

"This ......"

Wu Fei was embarrassed: "The elder saved my life, the disciple shouldn't have resigned, but the disciple is the protector of the Purple Flower Fairy, and he has been separated from her for a long time......"

"Take us over, and I'll give you a magic sword I made myself in return!" Jin Sheng was quite patient.

The magic sword made by the Sword Sect Refining Realm Elder himself!

Wu Fei immediately drank: "Elder but there is an order, Wu Fei will never give up!"

......

The Road to Paradise.

The previous white storm pillar attracted many cultivators nearby, and although the qi pillar dispersed, powerful fluctuations were still transmitted in the space, spreading farther away.

In the slit of space, white ripples flickered, cleverly following the spatial fluctuations, as if teleporting, a breath rushed out of the extreme, very far away, its energy was endless, spreading and spreading in the boundless void.

Above the land of Kyushu, at infinity height, the wind howled like a white tsunami, and countless rocks and metals rolled in it, roaring forward, and crashing into a continuous stream of fireworks.

It's so high that the stars are rarely seen.

"Buzz ......"

The white ripples passed through, the space shook suddenly, and a powerful force came, the rock and metal jumped high, shattered, and the continuous fireworks were suddenly blown out.

Higher up, the field of vision is filled with white Gangfeng, and only a piece of white can be seen, and after staring at it for a long time, the white Gangfeng is almost pitch black, as if leading to a deep and unknowable place.

The Gangfeng layer is so weird that people can't tell what color it is.

From time to time, a fiery red transparent light swirled, torrents of various colors swayed, and a huge roar made the space vibrate.

Ripple continued to gallop towards the heights.

Higher up, where the distance is not distinguished, the time and space are not distinguished, the vision has lost its effect, and the five senses have lost their ability, white ripples rush by, flying farther away.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was thousands of years, and the ripples came to a magnificent, full of the power of the stars, which was boundless, more vast than Kyushu, and could not see anything but the intense light.

As soon as the white ripples came, countless divine senses rushed out from those rays of light, enveloping the ripples.

"The Nether, the Land of the Divine Relic!"

"Oneiroi's Dojo! We dug three feet into the Nether Realm and didn't find it, but it finally appeared!"

"After so many years, Oneiroi's dojo has appeared, go and report to your lord!"

Countless divine senses spread in all directions, transmitting rippled messages.

Soon, some radiant figures appeared from the void, they belonged to different camps, snorted coldly at each other, and disappeared without a trace in the direction of the ripples.

Deeper into this space, a little farther away, suspended a world that radiated endless light, with countless golden, white, and colorful clouds supporting it below.

That's right, it's perfectly possible to describe it as "world".

It is roughly an overlapping shape, there are about thirty-three layers, each heavy palace is layered, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, all kinds of fairy birds and spirit animals run, and the spirit flowers are open.

This is where the heavenly court of the fairy world is located, commonly known as the "Thirty-Three Heavens".

The white ripples were transmitted here, and an indescribably powerful divine sense instantly spread, catching up with the group of cultivators who had already gone away.

The cultivators froze suddenly.

"What are you anxious about? Don't you wait for us? Oneiroi-sama's Dao Palace, it seems that only we have the map in it, so what's the use of you going?"

The divine consciousness made an indifferent voice, and a group of immortals were silent, not daring to move.

"Hahaha......"

An arrogant laugh appeared from far and near, in the middle of the divine consciousness and a group of immortals, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, only an arrogant long hair moved without wind.

The figure flickered, and a dozen tall figures stood behind the person.

"Dragon Thirteen, did your clan release you? and let you lead the team?"

The consciousness was a little hard to believe.

"That's right, the clan elders trapped me in ...... Trapped in that damn place, my path has advanced greatly, and I have ordered the Nether Realm to compete for the Oneiroi inheritance, dare to covet it, and kill without mercy!"

The man raised his head and roared, his roar dull as if the sky had fallen, shaking his soul.

Behind him, the group of immortals shook like piles of sand lifted by the wind, gradually drifting away.

The dozen or so men behind him smiled slightly, as if they were enjoying the scene to the extreme.

"If they dare to go to the lower realm, I will kill them, do you want to live or die?" Long Thirteen laughed and said hideously.

The consciousness was silent.

Many of the gods who were watching nearby also fell silent.

"The Oneiroi inherits my clan, the elders of my clan will inevitably take the last step from this, whoever wants to rob, I will kill whoever I want, if you don't believe it, try it!"

Silence represented retreat at this moment, and Long Thirteen was very satisfied with their attitude, turned around and left with a dozen or so men, following the direction from which the ripples came, and disappeared in an instant.

A group of people walked for a long time.

"It seems that they are determined to win, and they actually sent Dragon Thirteen, why don't we join forces!"

"What are you afraid of, it's just a dragon thirteen, let's send more people, are you still afraid of them?"

“...... Don't forget, there is another person in the Nether, although he is a traitor, but he has an excellent personal relationship with Long Thirteen, if Dragon Thirteen asks him for help......"

The gods fell silent.

"Long Jun, it is rumored that he rebelled and came out, and there is no place for him in the fairy world, so he lives in the nether world. No one knows what the facts are, but if he makes a move......"

......

The Land of the Divine Relics.

Along the way, Jin Sheng and the others found that many cultivators were familiar with this place, and there were at least a thousand of them, far exceeding the number of people in the video.

Some people are crazy, while others are very sober, and there are no less than three hundred sober cultivators, and they all think that they are reincarnated.

The mad cultivator claims that he is reincarnated, which can also be explained by "being bewildered by the illusion". These sober cultivators will not also fall into the "illusion realm".

Everyone was in a cold sweat, and they were confused for a while, and Jin Sheng personally grabbed a cultivator and forced him to question, confirming his guess.

"You say, there are at least tens of thousands of cultivators who feel that they look similar to someone in the image? These cultivators feel that they are the reincarnation of Oneiroi disciples, and one by one their blood and qi are surging, converging towards the center of the Divine Relic Land?"

Jin Sheng let go of his hand, and the Demon Dao cultivator who was caught by him to extract a confession was freed, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, but he didn't dare to leave.

"That's right, senior, the disciple is true every word, don't dare to deceive!"

The Demon Dao cultivator nodded again and again, his face flattering, his eyes swept around, and he took the time to flee.

Jin Sheng waved his hand, and a flash of fire rose from the soles of the Demon Dao cultivator's feet, instantly spreading throughout his body. As soon as the cultivator screamed, he was reduced to ashes.

"Is the so-called reincarnation just a trap? No, Oneiroi-sama wants to kill us, there is no need to do more, why?"

Jin Sheng couldn't figure it out, so he could only comfort: "God's means, mortals like me can't guess!"

Under Wu Fei's guidance, everyone got closer and closer to that place.

The smell of blood in the air gradually thickened, and there were more and more corpses on the ground, many of which were broken and looked horrible.

"Elder, go a little further, and you'll be there, disciple ......" Wu Fei's face was embarrassed.

In the distance, a huge black figure could be seen, and a subtle roar in the wind could be heard, all in line with Wu Fei's description.

There were many cultivators passing by, and when they saw a group of Sword Sect cultivators, they didn't dare to step forward and provoke them.

"This is a magic sword I made with my own hands, it can help you resist a blow from a cultivator of the God Refining Realm, you can leave!" Jin Sheng took out a slender jade sword the size of a palm and handed it over.

Wu Fei was overjoyed and took the jade sword: "Thank you, elders, thank you senior brothers, farewell!"

Wu Fei bowed again and again and left quickly.

The Land of the Divine Relic cannot use any spells and Dao techniques at the moment, and the magic sword naturally can't be used, but he has also earned it. (To be continued.) )