The Second Immortal Road

With mutual trepidation, more than twenty people from the northern part of the country got along with six Turkic monks, and together they watched the gravel road that became clearer in the fog and wind. Everyone is eager to try.

The wind and sand just on the ancient yellow sand road no longer decayed and began to gradually stabilize. When many monks were ready to rush to the ancient road at any time, two figures flew over from a distance, and a few flashes came close.

The two of them were dressed in neat blue clothes and looked ordinary, but from the inside out, there was an unusual breath that can be remembered by a quick glance, while the other was wearing a gorgeous green robe with a slight complexion. A young man with a dark, faint smile on his mouth.

Xie Lingyun and Han Ming have been hiding in the distance, each automatically using pupil skills to look at this side, waiting for a long time before they finally made up their minds and came out directly. Anyway, they are not the only one in the Tianyoumen family, the magic way, the right way, and even Turkic people are here, who has reason to obstruct them?

For both Xie Lingyun and Han Ming who suddenly appeared from nowhere, the Yuan Yingqi who was present all looked over and looked at them. They both frowned more or less, and did not immediately take their gazes back. The Turks also looked at them a few more times.

In fact, this is not to blame other monks, mainly Xie Lingyun and Han Ming are too eye-catching, let alone their identities, they are not the people of the two ways of righteous and demons, but the people of the Six Nations League, just say that Han Ming’s Fame, the people present are more or less aware, the fake baby period is protected by Yuan Ying period!

In fact, the most important thing is the age of the two. Xie Lingyun is only more than 500 years old, and he is considered to be a'young man' with a one thousand and two hundred years of life. For the time being, there is no need to worry about his life, let alone. Han Ming is now only more than three hundred years old, and the road ahead is still long, there is no need to go to the forbidden area to work hard.

You must know that the 80-year-old monks who are present at the scene are not a hundred years old, and some are only a few decades old, and the best are only two or three hundred years old. These monks don’t work hard, maybe they won’t be able to wait for the next time. The forbidden area is open!

"Ha, there are so many people! Xie Lingyun of the Ascending Star Sect and his junior brother Han Ming have met fellow Taoists!" Xie Lingyun stood in the void, arching his hands slightly.

Seeing this, Han Ming arched his hands slightly, and said nothing.

Xie Lingyun and Han Ming took the initiative to greet them. There are still many monks in the Yuanying stage who are selling their faces. A little bowing is regarded as a return. Even if they don’t bow, they nodded. Of course, there are some who don’t know the two and feel that Xie Lingyun and Han Ming are underachievers, so they don't bother to take care of them.

On the other side, the Turkic people heard that Xie Lingyun and Han Ming were the monks of the Ascended Star Sect. They looked at them again for a while, and they frowned. Even the old woman in the colorful robes was the same. It should be said that they are most familiar with the Turkic people. The northern sect of the contact is definitely the Ascended Star Sect, all of which were made by the great elder over a thousand years ago.

Although the Turks are not too happy to see the Ascended Star Sect monk, after all, it has been a thousand years. The monks have changed one after another, and the hatred is long gone. Here is still the north, so six Turks fell. He didn't even think of finding the fault, but after a few more glances at Xie Lingyun and Han Ming, they stopped paying attention.

Those present were all the elderly spirits who had spent hundreds of years in the Yuan Ying period. Without any grudges, even if they didn’t catch a cold against Xie Lingyun and Han Ming, they would not provoked them. There are so many people here, they can’t be unified. Opinion, wanting to stop the ascending star sect cultivator from entering is simply unrealistic.

And if the two sects of the rising star sect are pressed into urgency, they may go to the Yue Guomeng to publicize. By then, the people who blend this forbidden land will rise a lot, and there will be more variables at that time. It is really exhausting and thankless. !

In this way, as expected, Xie Lingyun and Han Ming looked at each other and both showed knowing smiles. They really didn't waste much effort to get the qualification to enter the forbidden area.

Afterwards, the brothers of the Ascending Star Sect found a remote corner, and waited for the old gravel road over there to become clearer and clearer until the wind and sand inside it were completely stabilized.

Numerous primordial cultivators present at the scene posted forward, staring at the dim sand and the ancient roads in the sand. After all, under the lead of a certain gray-bearded old man, they successively cast spells and rushed into the sand. .

There is still some distance between the ancient Huangsha Road and the outside. This requires the monks to go forward with the downfall sandstorm before they can officially set foot on the Huangsha Ancient Road, which is less powerful in the downfall sandstorm. Although it is only nearly a hundred feet away, it cannot fly in the downfall sandstorm and has to wait. The resistance of the sandstorm, even during the Yuan Ying period, is also difficult to move an inch.

Looking at the cultivators of the Yuanying stage in the sandstorm, Han Ming smiled slightly: "Brother, sooner rather than later, let's start too!"

"Good!" Xie Lingyun said concisely and nodded decisively.

At the same time, on the other side of the forbidden area of ​​Fengyuan, at the edge of the shadow ghost wind under the supervision of the right way, a monk wearing a blood robe with a faint green light flashing in his eyes stood in front of the gray cloudy wind, thinly Looked up.

If Han Ming was here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance, but this person was Qingbailing Chi Yucai, who had fought with him and suffered both defeats, a direct disciple of the well-known great monk Heqi in the north, and the first in the Vietnam League. Fake baby.

Maybe it's time to change his name now, because like Han Ming, he has also advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, and the two eyes that were exploded by the Blue Blind Heaven's Judgment have reappeared, but they are condensed by the use of secret techniques. It is still unknown if it was replaced by other people's eyes.

Gently opened his mouth, spit out a dark long sword, Chi Yu abandoned his backhand and thrust the long sword behind him, then stepped forward without thinking about it, and broke into the sandstorm alone. In the shadow ghost wind side by side.

Dark rays of black light slowly radiated from the long sword behind Chi Yucai, covering the entire Chi Yucai in the middle, so that the surroundings could blow away the Yuan Ying-period body and the Yin wind of the Yuan Ying could not hurt Chi Yucai. A vellus hair.

This long sword is not bystander, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com was the Heavenly Ghost Sword that almost smashed Han Ming to death, but the original Heavenly Ghost Sword was only a half-handled sword. Chi Yuqi's powerful secret technique could only be used temporarily, but now the Heavenly Ghost Sword is intact. The sword is inscribed with a demon with dragon scales, and it faintly exudes a strong suction force, and people just look at it and feel that their minds are pulled in.

"Hey, Chi Boy, go straight ahead, what are you afraid of? There is a ghost squatting on the side, who are you afraid of?" A urging sound with a little childish voice sounded beside Chi Yuqi.

Chi Yuqi ignored the words at all, but continued to raise his foot forward, looking around at all times, and beware of sneak attacks by the ghosts hidden in the shadow ghost wind.

"I really don't know what you have been doing so cautiously all day. The ghost has been in friendship with you for more than a hundred years, and it has helped you a lot. Why can't you believe in the ghost?" The faint voice sounded again.

Chi Yuqi still turned a deaf ear, didn't reply at all, still walked forward according to his own plan.

The ghostly voice saw that Chi Yuqi didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he was also witty and stopped saying anything. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "Second World of Immortals", ;", chat about life, find your confidant~