The white-robed, snow-haired youth stepped out slowly from the darkness.

There was a bone-chilling coldness on the handsome and elegant face, and those out-of-focus eyes looked right through the black and white chessboard, and landed on Heisha exactly.

Although invisible, Xuanwei's spiritual consciousness is not a display.

Ever since he got the portraits of the murderer of Mie Ling's family, he traveled overseas and inquired about the Sharks.

However, things didn't go smoothly, and Xuan Wei ended up in a secret place because of an accident. Although he encountered many dangers, he also got opportunities.

I don't know the year and month in the secret realm. Half a year ago, the world in the outer sea suddenly changed, and the sea water poured back.

Xuan Wei saw that familiar face among these demon cultivators, which was exactly the same as the portrait Mrs. Zheng gave him, which made him engrave in his heart.

Xuanwei is already a cultivator in the stage of transformation of gods at this time, and he is only one step away from stepping into the stage of Mahayana.

When he first came overseas, Xuan Wei was only a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul, so one can imagine how much opportunity he got in the secret realm.

As a cultivator of transformation spirit, Xuan Wei easily disguised himself as a demon cultivator, and found out that the Heiyu man who killed the Ling family's murderers was the second prince of the Heiyu clan, Yuchi.

The secret realm was opened for half a year, and Xuan Wei waited outside for half a year. When the secret realm was closed and the sea water returned to its original state, the monks in the secret realm were excluded one after another.

As soon as Yuchi's figure appeared, he was locked on by Xuanwei.

Yu Chi's cultivation level is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of human cultivator. Even if his strength is the best in the black shark clan, he can only flee with his life in the face of the pursuit of the cultivator who transforms the spirit.

Yuchi couldn't figure out when he offended such a powerful person.

Yu Chi stared at the white-robed young man, seeing him getting closer and closer, and the powerful coercion of a cultivator in the stage of transforming gods rushed towards him!

It's like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, making people unable to move at all.

With a muffled snort, Yuchi spat out a mouthful of blood, and lay down on the Xingluo chessboard in despair and fear.

He saw that the shining star chess piece was about to go!

A tingling sense of crisis came to my mind.

"Presumptuous! I am the second prince of the Black Shark Clan! If you kill me, the Black Shark Clan will live with you—ah!!"

Before Yuchi could finish his nonsensical words, a shrill scream sounded out.

I saw 360 a star chess piece suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the black chess shot out like an afterimage, passing through the shoulder blades, wrists and leg bones of the scaly black shark.

"Say!"

"Why did you destroy my Ling family in the past—"

In the dark night, this icy voice was like rolling thunder, causing the boundless sea to be turbulent, as if it would overturn the world and cover up all murderous intentions.

Ling Xiao still doesn't know what happened overseas, and he soon ushered in the day of exploring the ancient and mysterious places.

Because of the great importance of the ancient secret realm, except for the high-level sect, ordinary disciples did not know the news at all.

As the biggest contributor, there are only two places for exploration on other main peaks, while Fuyou Mountain has three places, including Master Ling Xiao and Master Jiyue.

In the main hall of Zhaoyang Peak, Ling Xiao greeted the other peak masters and Wei Shuo.

The other peak masters all knew that the news of the ancient secret realm was reported by Ling Xiao, so they looked at him very kindly.

"It's a pity that Senior Sister Chu is making a breakthrough in seclusion, so she can only miss this trip to the remote ancient secret realm." Wei Shuo stood next to Ling Xiao and muttered in a low voice.

Ling Xiao laughed in a low voice, "As long as the Zongmen masters the ancient secret realm, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Wei Shuo thought about it for a while, but it was the same reason, so he stopped mentioning it, and talked to Ling Xiao about the Horcrux instead.

Thanks to the jade slips that Ling Xiao brought back from the Hongyu Realm, the Immortal Dao Sect has added a branch of cultivation—soul cultivation.

Ling Xiao handed in a part of the jade slips about soul cultivation methods to make Horcruxes. He specially copied a copy for Wei Shuo, and Wei Shuo was like a treasure.

After carefully studying the method of refining the Horcrux that Ling Xiao gave him, he suddenly realized that the Spiritual Artifact for Soul Attack, which had not been refined originally, was quickly refined by him.

When Ling Xiao received his custom-made soul-detaining umbrella, Yan Chi and Gu Xian'er had already turned into fly ash in the jade bottle, so he could only smile helplessly and put the soul-detaining umbrella in the storage bracelet.

His soul power can directly detain the souls of monks whose cultivation level is lower than his, so it is impossible to use the soul-detaining umbrella which has the same purpose.

Ling Xiao returned from his thoughts, and whispered to Wei Shuo about the problem of soul cultivation.

The head of the Immortal Dao Sect landed at the front of the hall. He first encouraged everyone, and then waved his long sleeves. Twenty white jade slips flew across the air and accurately landed on the twenty monks present.

Ling Xiao and Wei Shuo stopped talking, and at the same time they took the jade slips and penetrated their spiritual consciousness into it.

Moon flow, jade epiphyllum...the route maps of these treasures of heaven, material and earth are clearly marked, only the mark of the real fire of the sun has been erased.

Ling Xiao knew that the corners of his lips were slightly raised, so he turned his hands over and put the jade slip away.

"Let's go." He smiled at Wei Shuo, and followed his master to the outside of the Sun Peak Hall.

The spirit ship is already waiting outside the temple.

Everyone boarded the spirit ship, and the spirit ship flew towards the sky with a whiz, heading towards the direction of the ancient secret realm.

The ancient secret land is located in the north of Xiandaomen, in the boundless yellow sand desert.

According to the treasure map records, whenever the sun is extremely strong in the depths of the yellow sand, a mirage appears, and as long as ten people inject spiritual energy at the same time, the ancient mystery can be opened.

The wind howled, and the flag fluttered in the wind.

On the spirit boat, Qin Ruoxue's pretty face turned pale, and she looked very uncomfortable.

Knowing her fault, Master Wenyuan couldn't help showing worry in his eyes, and looked at his apprentice with concern.

Qin Ruoxue took a deep breath, endured the discomfort in her heart, and whispered to Master Wenyuan: "Master, I'm fine."

As soon as she finished speaking, a sneer sounded from the side.

"Pfft-"

The person who made the mocking sound was Master Miaoyin, who was not on the same line as Zhenjun Wenyuan, and she saw her half-smile eyes falling on Qin Ruoxue, and said sarcastically, "Brother, your female disciple is already a Golden Core cultivator. , to be afraid of heights, to bring her out to explore the ancient secret realm, is really a waste of a spot—”

Daoist Miaoyin has always disliked Qin Ruoxue, and whenever he got the chance, he would sneer at her.

She has disgraced Master again...

Qin Ruoxue's face turned pale, and she lowered her head deeply.

And Master Wenyuan frowned when he heard Miaoyin's words getting worse and worse, and said bluntly: "Junior Sister Miaoyin, Ruoxue is my apprentice, so I will naturally teach you well, and I don't need you to do it for me!"

Zhenjun Wenyuan's tone was cold, and Daoist Miaoyin was angry and annoyed in his heart, and there was a faint resentment in the eyes of Zhenjun Wenyuan in his beautiful eyes.

The spirit ship is only such a big place, and the lawsuit between these two people was watched by all the monks present.

Wei Shuo quietly tugged at Ling Xiao's sleeve, gossiping in a low voice: "...Let me tell you, don't look at the appearance of Master Miaoyin at odds with Master Wenyuan, in fact, as long as she loves Master Wenyuan, she won't show up The female cultivators beside him, including Zhenjun Wenyuan's disciple Qin Ruoxue, you can see that the knife in her eyes almost pierced Senior Nephew Qin."

Ling Xiao withdrew his gaze, looked at Wei Shuo's gossiping eyes, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, "You know it clearly."

Wei Shuo raised his eyebrows, and said with a chuckle: "Of course, I have a lot of friendship with Junior Brother Bao. With his inquisitive nature, can we hide the things that happened in the Immortal Dao Sect from him?"

His little complacent appearance made Ling Xiao a little speechless.

"arrive!"

Someone said something, the spirit boat stopped suddenly, and the desert of yellow sand appeared in front of my eyes.

When the scorching sun was in the sky, the billowing heat wave hit our faces, and the golden sunlight refracted dazzling splendor on the endless yellow sand hills.

Ling Xiao and the others got off the spirit boat, found their way and headed deep into the desert.

The climate in the desert changed rapidly. Not long after Ling Xiao and the others traveled deep into the desert, the sun was still scorching just now, and the sky darkened in a blink of an eye.

The wind is howling, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and the towers of the ancient country are like shadows in the yellow sand.

"It's a mirage! It's exactly the same as what was recorded in the jade slips. This must be the entrance to the ancient secret realm!"

Wei Shuo exclaimed with surprise on his face. He didn't expect them to be so lucky. Not long after entering the desert, they encountered the entrance of the ancient secret realm.

"Everyone, let's hurry up!"

No one knows when the mirage will disappear, and the ten Nascent Soul True Monarchs including Ling Xiao did not delay, and shot together to inject spiritual energy into the mirage.

As the aura bloomed, a huge vortex of aura suddenly appeared in the mirage.

"It's now!"

Headed by Zhenjun Shuhua, twenty monks from the Immortal Dao Sect flew through the spiritual vortex.

A whirlwind.

Ling Xiao opened his eyes and looked around, in front of him was a beautiful valley of flowers.

I can only hear the gurgling stream flowing out of the valley of flowers. The valley of flowers is surrounded by lush mountains and forests, and the birds and insects are singing in the mountains.

A gust of wind came from behind.

Ling Xiao swept away, his black robe shaking slightly in the wind, and saw a spiritual fruit rolling down on the grass next to him.

He followed the direction and saw a little ape dangling from the vines on the tree, looking at him curiously with big golden eyes.

Golden eyes, snow-white hair...

Is this a snow monkey?

Ling Xiao's heart skipped a beat. At this moment, there seemed to be a sound of playing and fighting in the dense forest, and a large group of snow apes appeared in the forest dangling vines.

A gleam of joy flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. The location of You Epiphyllum on the treasure map is near the group of snow apes, and the location of the real fire of the sun is not far from You Epiphyllum.

"...to the east of You Epiphyllum, across the Feiliu Canyon... is the Red Flame Desert where the real fire of the sun is located."

Ling Xiao wrote down the route, put away the copy of the treasure map, and immediately set off towards the Chiyan Desert without stopping.

When Ling Xiao passed through the Feiliu Canyon, the childbirth system that had always been safe and sound suddenly popped up, and graciously tipped Ling Xiao off.

"Boss, the last raider has appeared!"

"...Sycophant!" Tuanzi, who had been preempted to speak, glared at the production system angrily.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-12-0900:01:00~2020-12-0923:49:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 451699755 bottles; 4 bottles of Mujiuqi; and another bottle of book shortage;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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