I don't know how long it took.

Qin Xianyu barely opened his eyes, and there was a white expanse in front of him.

That's the sky.

There is no sun in the sky, but it is still daytime, and the white clouds are stacked high in the sky, so it looks white and dazzling.

Qin Xianyu suddenly felt a little stinging in his eyes.

There was a stir behind it, like something was going to slide down.

He squeezed back, gripping the Qingli sword that had almost slipped down.

Then he realized that he was floating in the lake.

"This is ......"

Qin Xianyu floated by the lake, and after waking up, he wanted to go ashore, but as soon as his body moved slightly, he felt a sharp pain.

At that time, when the touch mark was cast, it was shocked back by the golden thread, and the muscles and bones of the entire thigh were almost shattered and eroded, and even half of the body was traumatized. Later, the golden thread was burned by the flame of the Luohan green lantern, burned itself, and finally fell into the lake.

It seems that it is a great fortune, and he was lucky not to be burned to death by the flames, and most of the injuries on his body were also injured by touchdown marks, and there are not many parts of the flame burns.

Qin Xianyu shook his painful head, his robe was covered with water, and he was soaked.

Qin Xianyu turned his head to take a look, and found that this lake was the place where he and Wang Shuke had fought in the first place.

At this moment, he was in severe pain, and it was difficult to exert his mana, remembering that there was a giant turtle at the bottom of the lake, so big that it covered the entire lake, and he could swallow himself casually, not only was he a little frightened, but when he looked down the lake, he vaguely felt that the deep lake was a little infiltrating.

He barely rolled ashore, gasped for a few breaths, and supported himself with his Qingli sword, leaving the lake first.

"It's also weird. After my fight with Wang Shuke. The edge of the lake is full of messes. At the moment, it is still grassy, and there is no trace of a fight. Could it be that Yinghuang Mountain still has this peculiarity of self-restoration?"

Half of Qin Xianyu's body was already injured and paralyzed, especially one leg and foot, his bones and muscles were shattered, so he had to hold on to the sword.

The more you go, the more strange it gets.

The topography of the lake seems to have changed somewhat.

He took a deep breath, his mind clearer, and he suddenly realized. The breath here is so pure, there is no muddy at all.

"There's not the slightest bit of filth here, and the breath is so pure?"

In the earthly world, there is turbidity, which is a great obstacle to cultivation.

Many monks avoid the hustle and bustle of the red dust and enter the deep mountains and old forests, because the breath in the mountains is relatively pure, and there is less filth and turbidity. But in the deep mountains and old forests, after all, they are also in the world, and there is inevitably turbidity.

But this place. It's so pure.

Take a breath without a hint of turbidity. Extremely pure.

If it is said in Taoist language, it is full of spiritual energy and immortal energy.

"Isn't this Yinghuang Mountain?"

Qin Xianyu could sense that the breath here was purer than that of Yinghuang Mountain.

If you cultivate here, like Liu Ruoyin, Ning Er and others, it won't take too long to go from cultivating qi to giving birth to true qi. And the speed at which true qi grows will also become faster.

In fact, for cultivators with a high level of cultivation, they usually use their true qi to eliminate turbidity. Since Qin Xianyu cultivated the Dao Sword, he didn't have to be like this, every time he took a breath, the Dao Sword would cut off the turbidity, and there was no need to spend energy to eliminate the turbidity, which also saved a lot of cultivation effort.

He pressed down the doubts in his heart and walked along the road, about to the place where he was trapped at that time.

But it's not the same here.

"Why doesn't this place look like Yinghuang Mountain?"

Qin Xianyu stood in place, took two breaths, and said with a low smile: "Or is it that I have been asleep for an unknown number of years, and now it is a vicissitudes of life?"

He hadn't been gone for long, and it became more and more strange that there was something strange about it.

Maybe it's not weird, it's too normal.

The breath of this mountain is pure to the extreme, there is no turbidity, it can be called the blessed land of the fairy mountain, and in addition, there is no other abnormality, and there seems to be no danger.

And Yinghuang Mountain itself is an extremely evil mountain, and in comparison, this mountain seems to be relatively normal.

The more normal, the most abnormal.

Qin Xianyu had already guessed in his heart that this was really not Yinghuang Mountain.

Suddenly, he came to a place he didn't know at all, and he was extremely injured, his injuries had not yet recovered, and he didn't have much power to protect himself, which made him vaguely panic.

At this moment, he almost hoped that this was the evil Yinghuang Mountain, not a blessed land of immortal mountains with pure air and no danger.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of conversation in front of me, like two young girls chatting and laughing.

"Someone ......"

Qin Xianyu's heart suddenly settled down, he turned the Qingli Sword into a crutch, propped it on the ground, and barely approached.

In the woods ahead, there were indeed two women.

One was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, with a beautiful face, eyes like clear water, and extremely clean eyes. She is dressed in a pale yellow dress, which is quite cute and cute.

The other woman was about the prime of life, she was also a beautiful woman, with soft facial features, but a slightly cold breath, she was slender, and she wore a pale white dress with blue trim on the edges of the skirt.

Suddenly they saw a strange man, and they were both startled.

"Who are you?"

The beautiful woman who was about to be in the prime of her life asked out loud first, and then stretched out her hand to stop the girl behind her, and subconsciously waved her hand to make a Taoist move.

It was a hoarfrost that condensed into a flower in an instant.

Qin Xianyu was caught off guard and was hit in the chest.

"Is this woman a cultivator?"

"When did the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty have such a woman who has cultivated to the Gang Gang?"

"In recent years, there seems to be no new people on the list, if it is a woman, it should be more attention-grabbing. ”

Qin Xianyu lay on the ground, his eyes were confused, he gradually felt cold, and then frost gradually formed in front of his eyes.

The sound of rustling was endless, and it was the sound of many people running through the grass and forest.

Then Qin Xianyu saw many people quickly flashing out of the forest.

These many people were in a hurry and couldn't count them, but they only thought that there were more than ten or twenty of them, but each of them actually had the cultivation of true qi, and a few of them were the best cultivators.

If there is another dragon and tiger real person to lead, it can almost be compared to the top sect of the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty.

If you don't care about the number of people of the level of Dragon and Tiger Zhenren, these people in front of you are no less than those elders and disciples who have achieved cultivation in any sect of the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty.

Qin Xianyu's face changed.

There are quite a few people who have achieved cultivation in the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty, and the characters who have cultivated to become evil, after Qin Xianyu has read the classics, he can count them one by one.

But he didn't recognize any of these people in front of him.

"This is not the Great Virtue Pilgrimage. ”

"This is not Yinghuang Mountain. ”

He looked at the people in front of him, his pupils shrunk, "This is not where the countries of Youzhou are located, and it is not even the earthly world of Kyushu...... This is not on earth. ”

He took a deep breath, only to feel that between his mouth and nose, the breath was pure, and there was no filth.

"This is a secret place!"

"This is the Upper Realm!"

"The immortal realm recorded in the Taoist book!"

Qin Xianyu clenched the Qingli Sword. (To be continued......)