But the thought just came to mind. It dissipates immediately. He sighed pity. If you have to go into that place. It is also possible to accept this person as a disciple. But now. Whether this kid will survive in the end is still two theories.

At this time, his expression suddenly moved. Look up into the distance. Wang Lin immediately sensed an abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power. Coming from the sky. This is a very long fluctuation. But it is full of majesty.

I saw a gray shirt wearing arrowroot. A middle-aged scribe wearing a square scarf. Floating from afar. This man's face was as white as jade. A slight chill flashed between the opening and closing of his eyes.

His body was like catkins in the wind. Falling lightly from the sky. Flick your sleeves. He said in a flat tone: "Duanmu Ji." My earthy boat. But it's okay to be vigilant. This person cultivates. It's the same as the Eight Extremes Demon Lord. He couldn't even see through it. But judging by its tone. This person talks to the Eight Extremes Demon Lord like a peer. Its cultivation is certainly not much different from it.

The Eight Extremes Demon Lord Duanmu Ji. Snorted. Take the boat out of the storage bag. Reach out and throw it out. He said, "It's a fart! You're still a treasure of this." White to the old man. The old man doesn't want it. ”

The white-robed scribe took it. Shake your right hand. The earth boat in his hand disappeared without a trace. He swept his eyes. fell on Wang Lin. Plain said:

"Why is there still a junior in the Dan stage?"

Duanmu Ji's eyelids rolled. said: "I have my own place for him. Let's go. The place was about to open. "Say it. The gourd flew out immediately. As he grew larger, he jumped on it.

Wang Lin glanced at the white-clothed scribe. Tap underfoot. Fall on it. He had been secretly vigilant. The white-clothed scribe from after he appeared. The consciousness was always sweeping over him as if it were nothing.

That's when it happened. Duanmu Ji's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "This person is Wang Qingyue." He is the decentralized envoy of the Yin and Yang Sect of the fourth-level Xiuzhen Kingdom. His cultivation is terrifying. You don't provoke. ”

Wang Lin's expression was as usual. But inwardly he is more vigilant. The three of them were fast. Immediately rushed into the Sea of Demon Cultivation. Wang Lin observed coldly. The white-clothed scribe Wang Qingyue. There is no magic weapon under your feet. But its speed is comparable to that of a gourd. The fog in the Sea of Demon Cultivation. Often three feet away. was swept away by an invisible force. Disperse to both sides.

It didn't take long. The three of them sank to the bottom of the Sea of Demon Cultivation. All the way to the gallop. Soon. Nandou City is in sight. But the trio did not make any stops. Shuttle directly over Nandou City.

Along the way, all the monks who saw three people. All of them have a slight change in complexion. Hurriedly scattered. More seem to know the gourd. Hurriedly stood aside respectfully. Wait for the gourd to pass. before daring to fly and move.

Wang Qingyue's expression was flat. During the flight, he said slowly: "The Eight Extremes Demon Monarch is not small. In this demon cultivation circle. There are even people who recognize it. ”

The three of them are extremely fast. But the voice came word for word. The old man in the green shirt swept his eyes. Say. Get to know the old man more. If you see. Wouldn't it be even more sneering?"

Wang Qingyue chuckled. glanced at Wang Lin. He said to Duanmu Ji: "You take a monk of the Yudan period to that place. Won't you send him to death?"

"Don't underestimate this person. He can spell death. In the third level. It's going to be of great use!" Duanmu said flatly.

Wang Qingyue was stunned. But then. His eyes suddenly sparkled with a sparkle that he had never seen before. Staring at Wang Lin. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. But soon. The glint in his eyes faded. Shaking his head and sighing, "It's a pity." If you are in infancy. Wang is going to ask for advice. ”

Wang Lin was silent. Didn't speak.

"Duanmu Ji. You went there a thousand years ago. There must have been some kind of treasure caught. Otherwise, the local dialect. How can you be so concerned. Where the hell is that place? Is it really there?" Wang Qingyue stared at Duanmu Ji. Suddenly asked.

Duanmu was extremely silent. Said slowly: "My emerald green gourd." It is from that place. Wang Qingyue. I can only tell you so much. Wait to get there. You'll know about it, of course. I'm sorry. ”

Wang Qingyue glanced at the gourd a few times. There was no abnormality in his demeanor. After that, there was no word. Closely follow Duanmu Ji. The trio flew all the way at high speeds. A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

This month's time. The trio almost never stopped. Along the way, Wang Lin saw a total of four cities passing under his feet. The monks as seen. There are more and more of them. Compared to the day of Nandou. In front of the three of them. In the distance, an extremely large mountain can be seen. Straight up. The bottom end is not visible. Duanmu pole patted the gourd. Immediately flew towards the mountain.

Soon there was a detour behind the peak. Over there. There is a large inner valley. The valley is unusually quiet. Nothing is earned.

Duanmu is very light and familiar with the road. Soon I came to the center of the valley. Jump off the gourd. Pinch the trick with your right hand. Push forward. Suddenly, a strange wind appeared all around. The fog is rolled up in layers. Dissipate. A clearing is exposed.

After Wang Lin jumped off the gourd. Immediately the first thing I saw was above the clearing. There is a huge circular formation. This formation is engraved with countless dense small characters. A hint of quaint breath slowly emanated.

After Wang Qingyue saw the formation. There was a strange expression on his face. glanced thoughtfully at Duanmu Ji.

Duanmu took a pat at at the storage bag. Cherished took out a diamond-shaped spirit stone that emitted a milky white aura. A heart-wrenching expression. Placed in a groove at the center point of the formation.

"This damn formation. It's like eating spirit stones. I have this superb spirit stone. This time the teleportation is over. I'm afraid it's going to be scrapped. Duanmu muttered.

Wang Qingyue's eyes showed their essence again. Stared at the diamond-shaped spirit stone that emitted a milky white circle of light. He said in a deep voice: "Duanmu Ji." This superb spirit stone. Also from ...... Where do you get the ground?"

"That's right. At the beginning, the old man got three pieces. Otherwise. Want to get in there. It's simply not possible. Only this ancient sending array can do it. Back then, the old man and a few friends left clues based on ancient classics. It took nearly a thousand years to find the location. It also consumed a lot of spirit stones and materials. Exchange several top-grade spirit stones from the Vermilion Bird Country. That's when you enter. "Duanmu Ji fluctuated the formation on one side. said angrily.

"The best spirit stone...... The whole Vermilion Bird Star. These superb spirit stones are very rare. It is rumored that this is the main currency exchanged between Xiuzhen stars. If there are such spirit stones in that place. Then even if there is no infant pill. It's also worth exploring!" Wang Qingyue stared at the top-grade spirit stones in the formation. Said slowly.

"This teleportation array. Not as you think. Not to that place. This is the teleportation array that went to repair the Broken Star Chaos in the Inner Sea of the Demon Sea. Once there. Meet up with a few friends. Let's go together then. Otherwise, the local dialect. From here to the Inland Sea. The distance is too far. If it's flying. Not a hundred years. It won't be there at all. And let's not talk about the dangerous places around the Shattered Star Chaos. It's just the red fog between the inland sea and the open sea. With you and me cultivating, it doesn't hurt to be careful. But this kid. Surely death. Otherwise, you think I'll have nothing to do and be so extravagant that I can rush with the best spirit stones. Duanmu glared at Wang Lin. Muttered.

Duanmu Ji played several tricks in a row with both hands. Gradually. The ultimate spirit stone in the center of the teleportation array. Suddenly, it lit up. Followed by. Dense characters within the formation. It also lit up one after another. Gradually. When all the characters are shiny. The best spirit stone "banged". Shattered. The teleportation array suddenly moved. Exudes a huge amount of spiritual power. This spiritual power is almost condensed. Turned into a whirlwind. The fog all around. Immediately sucked in. That is, in the blink of an eye. A huge vortex of spiritual energy that was ten feet thick. Lifted into the air in vain from within the teleportation array. The more upward. The bigger the whirlpool.

Such a mighty scene. Let Wang Lin take a deep breath. His gaze. I couldn't help but put it in the groove in the middle of the formation. The top-grade spirit stone inside had already turned into flying ashes. Blown away by the whirlpool.

But the spiritual power contained in the best spirit stone. But it made Wang Lin's heart pound. Compare it to it. Even if it's a top-grade spirit stone. Even if tens of thousands of pieces are piled together. Nor can such an effect be achieved. This is not a level of spiritual power at all.

Duanmu Ji's body flashed. came to Wang Lin's side. He said, "Go in."

Wang Lin sneered inwardly. At a glance, I saw through Duanmu Ji's thoughts. The other party must be worried that he will be the last to enter. There will be a slight change. Wang Lin's expression was as usual. Without saying a word, his body floated forward. Walk through the whirlpool. Stand in the formation.

Duanmu Ji followed closely. Walk into the formation. Finally, it is Wang Qingyue. He looked at it cautiously. That's when I slowly stepped in.

Followed by. The whirlpool in mid-air suddenly froze. Crazy downwards. The whole mountain shook with a bang. The three Wang Lin in the formation. The figure disappeared immediately.

After a long time. It was only then that calm returned. The fog that was pushed apart. Slowly re-envelop the surroundings.

The scope of the Demon Cultivation Sea is extremely large. Inland Sea with. There is even a layer of red mist. If you don't have a certain cultivation. Just a little bit of red mist. The body will be eroded immediately. Nothing to say. Divine consciousness is even more difficult to escape. Trapped in the red mist for the rest of his life.

This red mist. It has almost become a natural barrier between the inland sea and the open sea. Only during the annual fog vaporization of the sea. There will be a day. The red mist lifts.

Often want to enter the inland sea. Or the monks who left. will choose this day. Hurried through.

After passing through the red mist. Even if it is to the Inland Sea of Demon Cultivation. There are many strong people here. Masters like clouds. Many big devils who are famous out there. All of them live in seclusion here.

The extent of the inland sea. It's also huge. If it's flying. I'm afraid it won't be a hundred years. Unable to reach the edge. In the far north of the Inland Sea. There is a plain. This place is known as the Broken Star Mess!

This is the only place in the Sea of Demon Cultivation, even if it is a sea of mist. Nor will it be affected. A ring of mystical rubble. It has become a natural barrier here.