Outside Guangming City is a desert of yellow sand, although it is not as endless as the yellow sand in the Land of Chaos.

There are still mountains and rivers here, but there is very little vegetation, and they look so bare and desolate.

On this day, Ji Lingyu, who was shrouded in white robes, came out of the city and searched for something upstream along the small river that was more than ten miles wide and several miles deep in the south of the city.

I saw this white-robed man flying through the air and standing more than ten feet high by the river, swimming upstream slowly and slowly, with blood-red light flashing in his eyes from time to time.

It took a long time but nothing was found.

Half a day later.

With a look of disappointment on his face, Ji Lingyu stopped to rest on a yellow boulder by the river.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness detected that a person was also flying towards him, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

More than fifty miles away, he saw a handsome young man in white driving a white spirit sword, coming towards him slowly and unhurriedly.

Ji Lingyu frowned, but made no other move.

"Senior! Are you here to find the Fire Spirit and Gold Spirit?"

Ji Lingyu looked calm and did not speak.

The young man's white spirit sword stopped a few hundred feet away. Seeing that the man in white robe ignored him, he didn't take it seriously.

"Senior, Ling Feng is a native of the village on the upper reaches of the river. He has been catching fish in the river for a living since he was a child. I have only seen one red crystal of this kind in decades."

Ji Lingyu looked at the slightly yellowish and slowly flowing river upstream, stood up, and was about to fly away to Guangming City.

At this time, the young man in white said again: "Senior, would you like to go to the village ahead to rest for a while?"

But he saw the man in white robe shoot away quickly without looking back, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

The young man in white clothes was a little disappointed, and sighed with a lonely expression, then he no longer hesitated, and drove upstream with his white spirit sword.

The next day, Ji Lingyu did not give up, and flew upstream along the river. On the way, he also saw a mortal village with smoke curling up, only a dozen miles in radius.

He didn't pay attention to anything and shot upstream without stopping.

I flew thousands of miles away, but found nothing.

Ji Lingyu stood on a hilltop, looking at the sunset in the distance, feeling a little melancholy and lonely.

"It's not that easy. I hope that with a stone that has some fire evil spirit, I can find the place where the fire evil is."

Ji Lingyu was about to turn around and fly back to Guangming City when he saw a huge white flying boat in the sky dozens of miles away, shooting through the clouds.

His eyes lit up with blood-red flames, and he went to explore the deck.

There are two men and one woman above, all dressed in white robes and white clothes.

The leader is a middle-aged man with peak Jindan cultivation, followed by a young man and a woman, both in the middle stage of Jindan.

Within a moment, the white flying boat stopped a few miles away on the other side of the hilltop several thousand feet high.

The woman in white at the middle stage of the Golden Elixir leaped down and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, we are really destined to meet each other outside this Guangming City."

Ji Lingyu looked calm and said calmly: "Fairy Nie, do you have any advice? I have no contact with you Wanjue Valley."

At this time, another young man in white clothes in the middle stage of the Golden Core said loudly: "This fellow Taoist, you are only in the early stage of the Golden Core cultivation, so you are arrogant and arrogant. You dare to be so rude to Junior Sister Nie. Are you looking down on me, the monk of Wanjue Valley?"

"Senior brother! This fellow Taoist is a high-level alchemist, so please don't be so rude."

Nie Qian'er, a woman in white clothes, quickly interrupted the young man in white clothes, looked at Ji Lingyu and said with a smile: "I don't know what to call this Taoist friend. What sect does he study under?"

At this moment, Ji Lingyu felt that someone on the flying boat was scanning him with unconcealed spiritual consciousness. He frowned and stared at the middle-aged man in white robe on the white flying boat with slightly narrowed eyes.

This man had a cold expression and a resolute face, and he had enough time to explore himself with his spiritual consciousness.

This Wanjue Valley is also a small sect in Liangzhou. There is one monk in the middle stage of Yuanying and three monks in the early stage of Yuanying. These are the information about local forces in Liangzhou collected by Irina.

Ji Lingyu thought about this and was secretly vigilant, but his face remained calm. He only said in a cold voice: "I always keep to myself. Fairy Nie and your fellow apprentices please do as you please."

After saying that, he wanted to fly away.

"Wait a minute! The little early stage cultivator of Jindan dares not to take our Wanjue Valley seriously. Junior sister, please get out of the way. You are an alchemist. Let senior brother capture this person and see if he still dares to be so arrogant."

The young man in white jumped out of the white flying boat and looked at the man in white robe on the yellow hillside with a sneer.

"Senior Brother Qi, why are you so impulsive?"

Seeing the young man in white like this, Nie Qian'er couldn't help but said loudly.

However, he saw that the young man in white clothes ignored him at all and turned to look at the white flying boat. He saw that the middle-aged man in white clothes had no intention of stopping him and was still standing there, looking at him coldly. He couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Before leaving the house, the Patriarch said that important matters are important. Don't cause too many troubles."

When the young man in white robe heard this, his expression froze, but he saw the man in white robe on the hillside looked calm and regarded himself as if he was nothing.

He couldn't help but said angrily: "Seeking death!"

With a change in his hand, a white light shot out.

Although Ji Lingyu was always paying attention to the middle-aged man in white robe on the flying boat, he was not unprepared for the young man in white robe.

I saw a three-inch white needle-shaped magic weapon shooting out, but there was no other action.

I want to seek death, but I am worried about not having the spiritual stone.

The blood-red light shining in the right hand's magic formula changed, and he swung forward, and a blood-red pointed cone shot out, flashed in the air, and disappeared.

The young man in white couldn't help being stunned when he saw this. He flashed and jumped dozens of feet to the left, still controlling the white flying needle to hit the man in white robe on the hillside.

"what!"

A shrill scream.

At this moment, a blood-red light suddenly emerged from half a foot behind the head of the young man in white clothes. In an instant, it pierced through his forehead and brought out a red and white thing.

The young man in white robe had protruding eyes, staring in disbelief at the man in white robe a few miles away.

With a plop, it fell onto the yellow hillside without any movement.

All this happened in just a few breaths, and it was beyond the expectation of the woman in white.

"Brother!"

The woman in white robes was shocked, but she flashed back to the white flying boat and looked at the man in white robes with vigilance.

"What a good figure. My fellow Taoist is not a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core. To kill my junior brother like this, I really think that there is no one in Wanjue Valley who can't do it."

The middle-aged man in white robe looked gloomy at this time and said coldly.

Ji Lingyu no longer concealed his cultivation at this time, and his momentum suddenly emerged in the late stage of Jindan, which was not inferior to that of the middle-aged man at the peak of Jindan.

"This person is just looking for death. He dares to take action against X. If he dies, he will die. If you two want to take action, just come and I will take action."

When the middle-aged man in white robe saw this, he frowned and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he made no other move.

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