Tian Yuan

There are 15 members in the Murong family, including Murong Wenxi.

Their trip was also because of the remarks of the Taoist Xuanzu, and they wanted to try their luck in the dead zone to see if they could get a shocking fortune.

Chen Qingyuan reached an agreement with the Murong family and got off the flying boat.

Covered by the jade bracelet, Chen Qingyuan's cultivation was not revealed.

Even if the monks of the Murong family probed, they would not be able to see through Chen Qingyuan's details.Through this incident, they became more convinced of the ghost doctor's ability. He could even cure Chen Qingyuan, who had lost his spirit root. His strength was superb and mysterious.

"The red mist has dissipated, let's go."

Murong Wenxi is one of the strongest arrogances of the Murong family, and now he has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

A hundred years ago, Chen Qingyuan was a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, crushing his peers, and had a great reputation in the vast Northern Wilderness.Now, the losers of that year have surpassed Chen Qingyuan.

However, with Chen Qingyuan's roots, it won't be long before he reaches the pinnacle of the younger generation again.

"Boy, follow us closely."

An elder looked back at Chen Qingyuan and reminded him.

Immediately, everyone quickly walked into the dead zone, not daring to waste time.

According to the experience summed up by the monks who have entered the dead zone before, the three hours when the red mist clears is the safest time.If you don't come out within three hours, there is a high probability that you will stay in the dead zone forever.

"Miss Murong, why don't you take me with you! It would be bad if I lost you."

With Chen Qingyuan's cultivation at the Xuanling Realm, he can't keep up with everyone in the Murong family on foot.

During this trip, the weakest members of Murong's family were all Jindan cultivators, and the leader of the team was a highly respected elder with the cultivation level of transforming gods.

"Grab."

For the sake of Chen Qingyuan knowing the ghost doctor's whereabouts, Murong Wenxi had no choice but to agree, throwing a light-colored cloth strip.

As the cloth strips floated, a faint fragrance came to the face.

Chen Qingyuan grasped the light-colored cloth, while Murong Wenxi grasped the other end tightly.

whoosh-

The forces of all parties set off one after another and entered a red soil continent like blood, with no end ahead.

As it went deeper, the land in front became darker and redder, and there was an inexplicable depressive atmosphere floating between the sky and the earth.

Mountains, rivers, boulders, fields and seas are all blood-colored.

On the way, Chen Qingyuan and the others saw a set of cold white bones, presumably they were the people who entered the dead zone before.

"Sky Mirror."

The leader of the Murong family is an old man named Murong Ping.He noticed a broken mirror stuck in a crack in the stone and recognized its origin.

"The Venerable Changkong disappeared for more than 1000 years. It turned out that he was buried in the dead zone forever. What a pity!"

Murong Ping sighed.

When everyone heard these words, their hearts trembled slightly.

The monks who can be called venerables are at least capable of transcending the tribulation period.

Crossing the Nine Realms of Tribulation, each level needs to face life and death.Venerable Changkong must not be able to make it to the end, and wants to come to the death zone to fight.It's just that he lost.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.This has been the case since ancient times.

All the top powers who can step into the realm of Mahayana, which one has not experienced nine deaths.

"Although the mirror is broken, it still has great commemorative value, so keep it!"

Murong Ping put the broken Sky Mirror in his arms, and bowed slightly in the direction of Void to show his respect to Venerable Sky.

Afterwards, everyone continued on their way.

According to the words of the Taoist Xuanzu, a shocking treasure is likely to be born in the dead zone. The exact location is unknown, so we can only meet it by chance.

According to ordinary people's thinking, it must be that the deeper you go into the dead zone, the greater the chance of finding the treasure.

"It seems that people from Wang Bozong and Yucheng Holy Land are fighting in front."

After a stick of incense, everyone found that two groups of people were fighting, and more than [-] miles around were caved in. The murderous aura seemed to condense into substance, the temperature dropped suddenly, and it seemed that frost had formed on the ground.

"It seems to be for a treasure."

Looking from a distance, there is a Dao treasure in the center of the two forces, and there is still a Dao rhyme left on it, which is very valuable.

"Go around the road, don't interfere."

Murong Ping didn't want to cause trouble.

Chen Qingyuan kept silent and followed Murong's family closely.

With the protection of the Murong family, Chen Qingyuan didn't encounter any troubles along the way.Not long ago, many forces saw that Murong's family picked up the sky mirror, and they didn't dare to go forward to snatch it, they were very afraid.

An hour has passed, and everyone still hasn't found any clues about the treasure.

"If we still can't find it, we can only go out for the time being and wait until the next time the red mist clears before looking for it again."

someone suggested.

"Let's look for it again!"

Murong Ping glanced around for several times, the sky and the earth were dark red, it was difficult to see the clue.

Behind the crowd, Chen Qingyuan noticed that the jade bracelet on his body was trembling, and he used a ray of spiritual thought to investigate carefully.

The jade bracelet trembled towards the front right, as if guiding Chen Qingyuan forward.

However, Chen Qingyuan couldn't just go to the direction pointed by the jade bracelet, otherwise it would definitely arouse everyone's suspicion.

This place is already on the verge of leaving the dead zone, and it is difficult to see traces of other forces.

I have to find a way to separate from Murong's family, otherwise it will be difficult to do things later.

The previous journey was indeed thanks to the Murong family, if not, Chen Qingyuan would definitely have encountered a lot of trouble.

Some forces came to the dead zone to seek opportunities, while others were dedicated to murder and robbery.Anyway, after killing a person, throw the body in the dead zone without any trace, so there is no need to worry about being retaliated against.

"What it is?"

Just as Chen Qingyuan was thinking about how to part with Murong's family, Murong Wenxi noticed some wind and sand in front of him.

Everyone looked over immediately and saw that the sandstorm was getting bigger and bigger.

"It may be the rumored dead zone storm, hurry up!"

Murong Ping's expression changed, and he said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, a group of people rushed outside like crazy, at an extremely fast speed.

The storm at the beginning was small, but it quickly turned into a huge storm and spread to many realms in the dead zone.

In just half an hour, a cloud of red mist mixed with a frenzied storm came towards Chen Qingyuan and the others.

According to the usual rules, the red mist will dissipate for about five hours.However, this time, only more than an hour later, the red mist descended, and a terrible storm also rolled up.

Dead zone storms only erupt once in hundreds of years, so it was unlucky for Chen Qingyuan and others to run into them.

"Ruined."

Chen Qingyuan turned his head and glanced at the storm of red mist, his eyes widened, and he had no power to resist.

"Boom--"

This storm swept to the edge, and countless people were swallowed by the red mist and suppressed and killed by the law of the dead zone.Those who were lucky escaped the catastrophe and survived in embarrassment.

When the storm came, the monks of the Murong family couldn't take care of themselves, so they couldn't control Chen Qingyuan.

The red mist enveloped everything, and Chen Qingyuan found it strange that he was not affected by the law of the dead zone.Then, Chen Qingyuan turned his head and saw the unconscious Murong Wenxi.

Because there was a strip of light-colored cloth between the two, they were buried in the same place.

"Are you dead?"

Chen Qingyuan walked towards Murong Wenxi, which was a hundred meters away, and the wind and sand came blowing in his face, and the red mist moved with the wind.