Huangyuan Immortal City, outside the forbidden area...

A mysterious monk wearing a mask quickly moved away from [Wild Yuan Immortal City].

His aftermath inadvertently glanced back.

I saw a bit of cold and pissing cold light passing through her eyes.

Similarly, no one noticed that there was a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth behind the mask.

good.

This mysterious female cultivator, Chu Ling'er, who rushed from Jin State half a year ago.

If it weren't for the large strategic flying boat of Baiyunmen [Duntian Boat], the route was just right, and Chu Ling'er wouldn't have come to [Wild Yuan Immortal City] in a short time.

During this period.

She has also stayed in many fairy cities, leaving clues.

Among them is [Guiyuan Immortal City]!

Until today, Chu Ling'er led Bai Jun who had been peeking at the map of the remains of her for a long time.

Immediately afterwards.

Chu Ling'er, wearing a mask, has achieved her goal!

Then she flew directly to the final destination of the trip.

call out!

A rainbow light passed by.

Looking again, Chu Ling'er's figure had disappeared at the end of the sky.

Not long.

A figure flashed out of thin air.

This is the young master of the Bai family immortal clan who followed along the way, Bai Jun.

He glanced indifferently at the rainbow light disappeared at the end of the sky, frowned slightly, and said in his heart:

"This direction should be toward the Huangyuan Mountains!"

"It seems that the previous guess is correct!

Then [Yuan Demon Relics Palace] should be somewhere in this mountain range!”

"I hope it won't be deeper, otherwise there will be trouble!"

"But we have to prevent that girl from damaging the map of the remains of the house. It's better not to show up now."

"When I find the residence of the relic, it will not be too late to take action."

This moment.

Bai Jun rejected the previous plan in his heart.

after all.

The Huangyuan Mountains are too vast, and there are three major disasters inside. He has been in the [Huangyuan Immortal City] for many years and has some understanding.

Even if a Nascent Soul monk set foot in the Desert Yuan Mountains, he will also be in danger of falling.

The danger is self-evident.

If the [Yuan Demon Relics Mansion] is not in the Huangyuan Mountains, there is no need to be so cautious.

Even if he couldn't know the specific location of the palace from Chu Ling'er...

But he only needs to know the approximate location of the palace and can also search slowly and search inch by inch.

Don't have to be as afraid as you are now, but when there is no one around...

Take direct action to suppress.

But it is not possible now. If the remains of the palace is in the wilderness mountains, he alone will have no choice but to turn over the endless wilderness mountains and check it carefully.

therefore.

Bai Jun could only temporarily press the murderous intent that rose in his heart.

certainly.

As for who is the prey and who is the hunter, it is hard to say now?

Judging from Chu Ling'er's appearance, it is impossible for her to be unprepared.

After all, Chu Ling'er has been preparing for this for many years.

However, Bai Jun has a wealthy fortune, amazing foundation, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

The probability of winning the final victory may be greater.

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Wasteland Mountains!

At this time, a group of wandering cultivators were walking out with a smile on their faces.

“This time I got a good harvest!”

"I actually met two groups of wild beasts who killed each other, so we found a leak!"

"Isn't it?"

"But such good things are rare!"

"When we return to Huangyuan Immortal City to exchange the harvest of this trip for spirit stones, we can also buy a bottle of spiritual pills for cultivation."

"Stop wasting it, Lao Zhao!

Anyway, we casual cultivators cannot enter the sect. It would be great if we practice to the peak of Qi training in this life!

It’s better to keep these spirit stones and buy some spiritual materials and try to practice a fairy art."

"In the future, we can also leave some foundation for the younger generations and accumulate them for several generations. Maybe a foundation-building senior can be produced at that time."

“Bad!

The spirit stones that I have worked hard to fight can only be spent by myself. If future generations want to have a future, they will fight for themselves."

"Ha ha···"

"Your spirit stones are not only spent on yourself, but also many spirit stones are given to [Baixiang Pavilion]."

"good!"

"You will give the spirit stone to [Baixiang Pavilion] for a happy night at most, but if you invite us to have a meal, we will remember your lifelong kindness."

"roll!"

"Put my spirit stones!"

Everyone seemed to be rushing to the road while talking and laughing, but their ostentatious eyes were always paying attention to the surroundings and on guard.

Just then...

The leader among the group of casual cultivators suddenly spoke:

"Old Zhao, you can release the [Wooden Puppet Bird] and take a look. Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Hearing words.

Without hesitation, Old Zhao immediately took out a puppet that looked like a wooden bird.

Then.

As soon as he thought, the wooden textured little wooden bird flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

See this scene.

One of the casual cultivators said with emotion:

"This [Wild Yuan Mountain] has too much restrictions on us and other human monks!"

"There are not only three major disasters in the mountains, but also heavy pressure is spreading."

"We, a cultivator in the Qi training stage, were like mortals in the mountains and could not control magic weapons to fly at all."

"You are wrong!"

"On the edge of the [Wild Yuan Mountains], the foundation-building cultivator can also fly with his pure magic power and powerful body."

"snort!"

"Then why don't you talk about the depths of the mountains!"

"The deeper you go, the stronger the amount of pressure suppression. It is said that even the True Lord of the Nascent Soul can't escape from the depths of the mountains, just like we are now."

"That's true!"

suddenly.
To be continued...