Chapter 658 (1/2)
In the Jiuli Dynasty, the central city of the border area was outside the wild city. It's hundreds of miles away from the suburbs, one of the nine forbidden areas in mainland China.
At this time, on the edge of the forbidden area in the wasteland, there are Jian Pavilion, Zhen Bao Zhai, animal temple, Bixia palace, Tianyun sect, Jiansha sect, MI fo sect, GUI Mo sect, and all the elders and strong ones in the eight sects, including the Tianjiao disciples who went to explore treasure in the forbidden area, They all looked nervous and excited and went to the forbidden area of the wasteland.
On both sides, on the edge of the forbidden area of the ancient wasteland, there are also some strong people who are engaged in scattered cultivation, as well as those who have been silent for many days trying to explore the treasures in the ancient wasteland and the six prefectures in mainland China.
”Suddenly Bursts of hot wind roared out, and yellow sand covered the sky, making people unable to see the real appearance of the forbidden area. In the void, the heat wave is coming from the hot air, and the wasteland in front seems to have become a natural stove.
”Wow!” The vast desert, which is made up of the yellow sand blocking the sky and the sun, is full of hot waves and has no vitality at all. The boiling heat wave surged layer upon layer, and all stopped abruptly at the boundary between the ancient land and the outskirts of the wild city.
Gulu, Gulu
Bursts of nervous gasps came from the disciples of the main forces. All the disciples who came here to explore the secret place quietly stirred up the air of Xuanli in their bodies, and suddenly the momentum of the middle and later cultivation levels of the infant soul soared to the sky. Under the resistance of Xuanli's Qi, the heat wave of the hot breath gradually became smooth and stable. Then the disciples of the major sects felt some adaptation and breathed a long sigh of relief.
”Amitabha, it's about a day's journey from the edge of the wasteland to the place where the vision is. Do you want to go together or separately?” A deep and resonant voice of the Buddha's name resounds through the wasteland. There is a mixture of Sanskrit and the surrounding void on the edge of the wasteland. All the martial arts practitioners with low accomplishments on the scene felt a shiver, and a sense of tranquility and clarity filled everyone's mind.
”Brush!” In a flash, all the people's eyes on the scene gathered in the same direction, where the Buddhists of the eight sects and the Buddhist masters of CI Mei Shan, who had the same idea, gathered together. Among them, the vast majority of the martial arts masters with low accomplishments all looked at a fat monk in the group of Buddhists with gratitude in their eyes.
”Gurgle, master Shishan is joking. When the secret realm of natural vision is opened, it's natural for each to seek opportunities and read the good news! ” A beautiful and elegant voice like a silver bell appeared quietly, and all the fairies in Bixia palace gave a faint smile. Among them, the elder of Bixia palace, who led the team, slightly bowed and returned to master Shishan with a smile.
”Hei hei, elder Qingshan is right. It depends on the chance to enter the secret realm and seek the secret treasure. You bald ass, if you want to join us, is there any conspiracy or strange?” A strange laugh rang out, and a group of strong ghosts and demons in black robes, all with ironic faces and extremely bad eyes, looked coldly at the crowd.
”Ha ha, the four elders of ghosts and demons, and ghosts and demons, and ghosts and Demons and demons, and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons and Demons There was another loud smile. The master Kaiyang, who led the team in the sword Pavilion, had a flash of light in his eyes. He was staring at the thin and dry black robe figure in the distance and said with a smile.
”Ha ha, master Kaiyang, it's said that your sword Pavilion is fratricidal with each other. You shake the light of the master's soul and die. Since then, there has been a lack of Qi Feng inheritance. I think your sword Pavilion will be renamed Jianke.” Liang Huang, a small and dry old man in black robe, burst out laughing, his eyes full of disdain and disdain. It seems that for the sword pavilion to be able to openly do this kind of thing, as the first evil sect in heaven and earth, the ghost devil sect is also extremely shameless.