Travel back to the end of the world to practice

Han Xing shook his head and said, "We're not sure either,"

He looked up at Lu Yi and Hong Shangdao, "Just can't stay in the oasis forever, we must leave before the oasis disappears."

"Why?" Hong Shang put his hands behind his head and lay down casually.

Han Xing was a little dazed, "It's just a feeling."

"Let's go." Jiang Xu got up suddenly and said to Han Xing.

Han Xing was stunned for a moment, but stood up obediently, "In that case, let's set off first."

After saying goodbye to Hong Shanglu, the two found their way and left at will.

Hong Shang watched the oasis in front of him gradually being covered by desert, and immediately got up and said, "Let's go!"

He had an ominous premonition that if he didn't leave quickly, he might not be able to escape this desert!

"Okay!" The uneasiness in Lu Yi's heart was slowly expanding, and he and Hong Shang ran towards the same direction at the same time.

……

As soon as Han Xing and Jiang Xu left the oasis, they ran without hesitation. They felt that the desert seemed to be collapsing, and if they took a slow step, they might fall into it.

A huge crack began to appear in the entire desert, and the crack was dim and invisible.

The crack has been chasing the footsteps of the two, as if to swallow them up.

How can the speed of a mortal be so fast that it catches up to the chasm.

The two hugged each other, their faces calmly falling into the crack.

The crack closed in an instant, as if nothing had happened, a figure in black appeared in the desert, and he seemed to hear Hong Shangde's voice.

Xuanzhi stepped on the desert and walked in the opposite direction of the escape route of Han Xing and Jiang Xu. His obsession became to find Hongshang.

……

Han Xing hugged Jiang Xu and rolled all the way into the crack, hugging each other and falling in the narrow passageway.

Unable to see the falling of the head, the breathing gradually increased, and the sound of the heartbeat gradually amplified in the quiet, tense and ignorant.

After a long time, they fell to the ground with a bang.

"Brother Xu, are you okay?" Han Xing asked with concern as he helped Jiang Xu up.

Jiang Xu shook his head and said, "I'm fine, how about you?"

"I'm fine too."

As if he didn't believe it, Jiang Xu groped Han Xing for a long time before he felt relieved.

"I'm sure I won't lie to you." Han Xing smiled while holding Jiang Xu's hand.

He released a green light condensed by wood spirit energy, illuminating the entire underground passage, and saw only a bottomless passage in front of him, and he didn't know where it led.

"Shall we go?" Han Xing looked sideways at Jiang Xu and waited for the other party's decision. He seemed to have no choice but to move forward.

Jiang Xu subconsciously clenched the opponent's palm and nodded, "Well, let's go."

Suddenly, Han Xing's footsteps stopped.

"What happened?" Jiang Xu asked.

Han Xing said with a weird expression, "The old ancestor seems to have woken up."

"Really?" Jiang Xu's tone was a little excited. They didn't know anything about this place. If Ji Xuan was there, it might be helpful.

"Let me let the ancestor come out." Han Xing said.

After finishing speaking, a soul-nourishing wood appeared in his hand, and Ji Xuan was floating on the soul-nourishing wood with an ugly expression on his face, "Where are you guys? The smell is so bad?"

"I don't know." Jiang continued.

"I don't know where?" Ji Xuan asked in surprise, he looked at Han Xing and blamed, "Did you take my younger generation to run around!"

"Old ancestor, don't talk nonsense." Jiang Xu frowned and said displeasedly, "We are in a secret place."

"What secret realm? The smell of a bunch of dead people." Ji Xuan said casually.

"Black Wood Secret Realm." Han Xing didn't care about Ji Xuan's attitude, and said naturally.

Ji Xuan pouted, "I haven't heard of it, it must be some second-rate or third-rate secret realm."

He began to mutter, "Have you reached the Upper Spirit Realm yet? What secret realm are you here! Why is it so slow to refine the void period! It's so slow, when will my ancestor be resurrected!"

"Old ancestor, your resurrection has nothing to do with our cultivation level." Jiang Xu frowned.

Ji Xuan rolled his eyes, looked at his mentally handicapped grandson, and said angrily, "How can you go to the spiritual realm if you don't hurry up for the Mahayana period? With your little cultivation, you will become a dish on the monk's table."

"And you, boy Han, why are you so slow? How can you protect Xiao Xu if you are so slow?"

"I don't need Ah Xing to protect me!" Jiang Xu said immediately, "I will protect Ah Xing."

When Ji Xuan heard this, he looked at Han Xing and Jiang Xu suspiciously. Could it be that he had misunderstood all along?In fact, Han Xing is the one below?

"Old Ancestor, what are you thinking?" Han Xing said helplessly, his eyes were so obvious that he was not an idiot.

"Old ancestor!" Jiang Xu shouted angrily.

Han Xing was very amused to see Jiang Xu's blushing, and he didn't intend to clarify.

"Ahem... Aren't I worried about you?" Ji Xuan said guiltily, and he said that he should have made no mistake, and his grandchildren would only be oppressed, which really ruined the prestige of their unicorn clan .

"Xiao Xu," Ji Xuanyu said earnestly, "I am also doing it for your Taoist companion. I abducted the cub of the Qilin clan. Then the whole clan will definitely embarrass him. What if he can't improve his cultivation?"

"I don't necessarily want to go back to the Qilin clan." Jiang Xu frowned displeased, "I'm a Qilin and I have nothing to do with the Qilin clan."

Ji Xuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't reprimand Jiang Xu for anything, so he could only silently wink at Han Xing.

Han Xing ignored Ji Xuan's gaze and comforted him, "Brother Xu, don't worry, if they dare to beat me then, you can beat them."

"Well, Ah Xing is right!" Jiang Xu nodded in satisfaction.

Ji Xuan looked at the two of them speechlessly, not wanting to continue this disappointing topic, he crossed his hands in his sleeves, lazily suspended in the air, and said, "What secret realm did you just say you were in?"

"Black Wood Secret Realm."

"I didn't hear that," Ji Xuan said immediately, he paused, as if he remembered something, "I've heard of a black wood battlefield."

"Blackwood Battlefield?" Han Xing and Jiang Xu looked at each other, thinking that what Ji Xuan might be talking about might be the same place as they are now.

"Old ancestor, can you tell me something?" Jiang Xu looked at Ji Xuan expectantly and asked.

Ji Xuan curled his lips and said, "Look at you, you are so respectful to me at this moment."

Jiang Xu said with a slightly embarrassed face, "Old Ancestor, don't change the subject."

Ji Xuan shook his head before slowly talking about the Heimu battlefield.

It is said that the Heimu battlefield used to be a mustard space for an immortal, and he used it to select suitable monks and take them to the immortal world to accept them as disciples.

Tens of thousands of years later, it was suddenly revealed that this immortal had not set up this black wood battlefield to select elites at all for the purpose of accepting disciples.

This immortal enjoys all kinds of open and secret fights among monks for a place, and father and son fight each other and brothers turn against each other.

It is said that this fairy was later calculated and beheaded by monks.

"So, ancestor, is the smell you smell the death breath of those monks who died tens of thousands of years ago?" Han Xing guessed.

Ji Xuan nodded, "It should be."

"Why are you so unlucky that you fell into someone else's mass grave?"

"Isn't this a coincidence?" Han Xing asked innocently. He looked at Ji Xuan and asked, "Old Ancestor, that fairy died. How did this Blackwood Battlefield fall into the Lower Spirit Realm and become a secret realm?"

"How does this seat know!" Ji Xuan said unhappily. He also heard the legends told by the older generation in the clan, and he listened so much.

"I remember that the elders of the clan said that the war had been planned for a long time, and the immortal didn't think that he would be killed by a group of monks. Before he died, he threw all these monks into the Blackwood battlefield and let them live on their own. off."

"..." So ruthless.

"Stop being in a daze, both of you! Find a way out!" Ji Xuan said angrily.

Han Xing and Jiang Xu held hands tacitly, watching the light of the wood spirit slowly walking in the dark passage.

Quiet, dark, gradually the wind comes in, carrying sand in the wind.

The eyes of the two met, and they guessed where they were with a tacit understanding.

"What do you two mean by sneaking eye contact?" Ji Xuan dissatisfied, he actually had a feeling that he was redundant?

How could this be?

"Old ancestor, we have been to a sand city before, and now there is sand in the wind, we may be under the sand city." This is just the guess of Han Xing and Jiang Xu, and they are not sure if it is right.

But just as he finished speaking, he saw a large battlefield in his field of vision, on which there were countless figures of sand figurines.

"This..." It was also the first time for the two of them to see such a situation, and they couldn't help being a little unresponsive.

Ji Xuan is a soul body, so he flew over directly to observe these sand figurines.

"The facial features are different, but they are all clearly visible. It seems that these sand figurines are those monks from back then." Ji Xuan sighed.

This square is dark and wide, and countless sand figurines with open eyes, looking at them in different shapes and expressions, make people shudder.

"Old ancestor, come back quickly." Han Xing rubbed his arms and said to Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan looked at Han Xing with contempt, "Coward!"

He passed through the body of the terracotta figure without hindrance, and saw that the terracotta figure that was passed through was broken into sand on the ground as if hit by him.

"Old ancestor!" Han Xing raised his forehead, trying to stop the pig teammate Ji Xuan, but Ji Xuan had already destroyed dozens of sand figurines.

He himself is a soul body, so he can't feel that the clay figurines have been destroyed. The two of them watched the clay figurines gradually melt into sand like ice cream being exposed to the sun.

Displeased by Han Xing's yelling, Ji Xuan flew towards Han Xing and destroyed dozens of sand figurines.

"Huh?" Ji Xuan seemed to have finally discovered his masterpiece, and he explained with some embarrassment, "These clay figurines are too weak, so it has nothing to do with me."

"Ah Xing——" Jiang Xu tugged on Han Xing's sleeve, motioning him to look at the shadow on the figurine.

"Old ancestor, you must have offended someone!" Han Xing looked at Ji Xuandao with a dark face.

Ji Xuan rolled his eyes, and said with a weak face, "My soul is dying again, I need to rest, you two boys work hard, you know?"

Before the two of them could react, the Soul Cultivating Wood automatically and consciously lay in Han Xing's palm.

Han Xing wanted to throw away the soul-cultivating wood very much at this moment!This pig teammate!

"Ah Xing, let's see the situation first." Jiang Xu calmly comforted him.

Han Xing put away the Soul Cultivation Wood, took a look at the black shadow, picked up the sickle, and walked towards them slowly until he turned into a man holding a sickle.

He looked at the two of them and said, "Why are you here?

"Your Excellency?" Han Xing looked at the man defensively and asked.

The man didn't seem to have any malice, he said with a blank face, "I'm a city defender."