"Yin Kui, you don't know who this Lan Ye is, but you should always know the details of this Blue Mountain, right?"

Zhang Yan knew that Yin Kui was lurking with a spirit body after all, sleeping for thousands of years, and the big people who appeared on the relics now must not know the way, but even if it is the transformation of thousands of years of vicissitudes, the names of some places such as the Great Trend Sect or Xiuzhen City must be extremely well-known in the world of cultivating immortals.

"After these thousands of years, many of the potential forces of the legacy have not changed much, but the new potential forces that have come up later can be said to have sprung up, this Blue Mountain, Yin Kui does not know what kind of potential force exists in the Dao......"

Inside the Netherworld Spirit Bead, Yin Kui frowned, and then shook his head and said.

"It seems to be the new power of the Northern Regions, but unfortunately I don't know much about the Northern Regions. However, this monk of Night Cry City, who is chasing and killing me, must have something to do with Lan Ye, or it should be someone under Lan Ye......"

Zhang Yan looked at the monks of Night Crying City on the ground, who had become flesh and blood, and was a little puzzled, and he muttered for a long time before he spoke.

However, all this was just Zhang Yan's own speculation, and Yin Kui didn't know much about it, so he could only give up.

Zhang Yan looked at the bloody corpse on the ground, then rubbed the light blue token in his hand, and thought that there was still the ancient sword order of the ancient sword gate in his storage bag, he couldn't help but be a little speechless secretly, and shook his head helplessly, and put the token of the blue master into the storage ring.

The passage here was already not far from the magma, and Zhang Yan could feel that the magma at this time was much more violent than before he came in.

The heat that emanated from the magma was more than twice as terrifying as before.

"Could it be that the turmoil caused by the closure of the blood pool has caused the magma beneath the Burning Heart to go berserk?"

Zhang Yan frowned slightly, knowing that this place really can't stay for a long time, if the underground magma is really going to be turbulent, it will destroy all of this place, with his current cultivation, it will be difficult to resist, if he is swept deeper underground by the magma, then he will not be spared, and his life will undoubtedly be explained here.

Zhang Yan followed the gently sloping passage here, leaving behind the pile of flesh and blood corpses behind him, and swept towards the magma sword below the passage.

Coming to the edge of the magma lake that was constantly surging towards the passage, Zhang Yan sighed secretly, took out a fiery red spirit bead on his body, and sacrificed the fire spirit inside.

Although the fire elves were a little depressed because of the magma they had spent with him before, and now they don't seem to have recovered, they can still isolate most of the hot magma from their bodies.

The smoke and dew had also been exhausted, and the elixir had long since disappeared into the magma.

However, Zhang Yan is now at the fifteenth level of the Qi refining period, his cultivation and strength are much stronger than before, and no matter how fat the fire spirit is, he is no longer as powerless as before.

The majestic mana in Zhang Yan's body operated, the majestic spiritual power erupted, his clothes swelled, and a stream of spiritual power overflowed on his body like a streamer.

For the sake of prudence, Zhang Yan was afraid that there might really be another Calvary Beast in this magma, so he sacrificed Qingyunding and Calvary Fire Wings together, and then plunged into the magma.

Zhang Yan only felt a blazing heat rushing towards his face, and the majestic magma directly slapped his entire body, and a burning sensation that soaked into his divine soul suddenly went straight into his divine consciousness.

However, with this kind of blazing and burning divine sense, Zhang Yan only snorted lightly, and he had already slowly resisted it.

Zhang Yan had been diving to the bottom of the magma, only to find that there was indeed a passage at the bottom.

However, the passage here is much narrower than the place where I entered before, and it almost only allows two or three people to pass through.

Zhang Yan stayed at the bottom of the magma slightly, completely let go of his divine sense, probed the distance around the magma, and made sure that there was no other danger, the spiritual power circulating on his body buzzed and whispered again, and led him towards the passage in a hurry.

This is already a narrow underground passage, the more Zhang Yan goes, the narrower the passage becomes, although he is a little puzzled, but fortunately this passage has been curved upward, it should be the exit to leave.

Zhang Yan had been swimming a stick of incense in the ground where the magma was tumbling and the life was dead, and finally he faintly saw the tiny light coming from the end of the passage.

"It seems that it is the exit, I wonder if it will be the Shura Forest?"

Seeing that faint light, Zhang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief in secret, knowing that this must be one of the outlets of the underground magma from the Eye of the Blood Marrow.

Seeing that it was not far from the exit, Zhang Yan naturally didn't want to delay any longer, and the spiritual power on his body shook slightly, and the whole person was like a flying fish again, swimming towards the river.

After only a few dozen breaths, Zhang Yan finally broke out of the fire directly from the magma, and the imperial envoy's flying sword swept out of the magma lake.

At this moment, Zhang Yan's whole clothes have been dried up by the blazing heat of the magma, and when he moved slightly, the clothes were already shaking off like confetti.

And at this time, Zhang Yan's face and body were flushed, and he was obviously baked by the blazing heat of the magma.

"Fortunately, the flesh is strong enough, otherwise it would have been roasted into human meat barbecue!"

Zhang Yan looked at his reddened body, thinking that there was no one here, so he simply tore off his dry clothes, took a set of clothes from the storage bag, and changed them.

At this time, Zhang Yan looked back at the magma channel that came out of it.

Speaking of magma lakes, it is better to say that it is just a small pool of churning magma, only the size of a zhang or two, and the fiery red magma inside is bubbling and rolling like a spring.

Zhang Yan retracted his gaze and looked around, which couldn't help but make him stunned.

This place is not the imaginary Shura Forest, but a different place, or perhaps another entrance to the Eye of the Blood Marrow.

Not only was this not the Shura Forest, but it also didn't seem to be in the Muhuo Ridge, or it should be another entrance to the Eye of the Blood Marrow in the Land of Burning Hearts, because the place where Zhang Yan was at this time was an island that was only a few hundred zhang in size.

When I looked up, the island was swept by the scarlet sea water on three sides, and there were rolling thick clouds in the air, so I couldn't really see everything around me.

And the strange red clouds in the air seem to be constantly becoming violent.

However, Zhang Yan didn't care, and a decaying tent on the other side of the island, slightly surrounded by broken walls, attracted him.

The top of the tent was tattered and rotten, and the whole thing was about to collapse.

"Could it have been a camp in the wars of secular nations before?"

Zhang Yan's divine sense probed into the tent, and found that in addition to the rotten position of the main commander in the middle and two rows of simple tables and chairs that had rotted into a pile of rotten wood, it was a pair of armor of warlords that had been covered with rust and dirt.

Although the armor has rotted into shape, it can still faintly glimpse the majestic posture worn on a war general god from it, and it can be said that it is still majestic.

It was just a dilapidated tent, and seeing that there was nothing else in it, Zhang Yan crossed the tent to the other side of the island, the only one without sea, where there was a long valley that stretched out.

The scarlet clouds in the valley rumbled and tumbled, and seemed to be getting more and more violent. And the valley in the distance was even more submerged by a richer red mist, and it was impossible to see it really, even if Zhang Yan's divine sense detected it, he couldn't detect the situation inside.

Zhang Yan's heart tightened subconsciously, and asked without thinking: "Yin Kui, where is this place?"

"Wait, tent? This is a ravine...... It's not good, go back to the magma, this is Remnant Cloud Island, this is the extremely deadly Dark Tide Tent and Dark Tide Canyon in the Burning Heart Land!"

In the ghost spirit bead, Yin Kui didn't carefully explore the terrain here before, and when he saw the magma under the eyes of Zhang Yan's blood marrow, he naturally thought that he was out of danger, so he naturally didn't care, but now he could see the scene in front of him clearly, and finally his face was shocked, and he was frightened.

"Could it be that there is any danger here?"

When Zhang Yan heard Yin Kui's extremely frightened tone, he couldn't help but be stunned for a long time before sacrificing the fire spirit and preparing to return to the magma.

Although he didn't see any danger now, Yin Kui's knowledge of the blood pool was probably better than most of the people in the Thousand Spirits Sect.

However, Zhang Yan's action was obviously too late.

In the Dark Tide Canyon, which was only a few zhang away from him, there was a sudden explosion sound of a landslide, and then I saw that the red clouds above and inside the canyon were suddenly blown apart, and the canyon, which was originally only a few zhang in size, suddenly split at this time.

A powerful and incomparable suction force appeared from within, causing Zhang Yan's body to freeze suddenly.

Thundered......

And in the next moment, Zhang Yan heard a violent sound behind him.

He could only look back, but he could already see the scarlet mist in the sky falling towards him.

"There's something weird about this canyon!"

Zhang Yan's face finally turned horrified, and his face turned pale instantly, and he wanted to return to the magma pool, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Not only because of the huge suction force coming from the suddenly cracked dark tide canyon, but also because of the majestic force of the rolling and falling clouds and mist behind him, which directly sent him into the canyon.

"Yin Kui, where does this Dark Tide Canyon lead?"

Zhang Yan was coerced by the huge suction and majestic force and fell into the canyon, and the whole person fell in mid-air with the clouds and mist, shouting urgently.

"This is terrible, this is to figure out with the Netherlands, but now the fatal thing is that this dark tide canyon has split, inhaling the clouds and mist in the sky, there must be a spatial turbulence, and then this cloud tide is generated!"

Inside the Nether Spirit Bead, Yin Kui's face was completely gloomy, and he explained dejectedly as he saw that Zhang Yan had been carried into the depths of the rift by suction and rolling clouds.

"Spatial turbulence?"

Zhang Yan's face also showed horror and disbelief.

Spatial turbulence, although he has not been in contact, but he knows the horror of the spatial turbulence, if he is really involved in the spatial turbulence, even if he is a Yuan Infant Cultivator, it will be difficult to escape.

Is this time the game going to be finished?

Zhang Yan was frightened in his heart, knowing that if he was really involved in the turbulence, even if Xu Yuanzi made a move, he would not be able to save him.