Lu Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know if there are treasures there, but you already know that in the underworld, there are other areas that have not been explored in addition to the cold realm. The passage from the cold realm to other areas is said to be in the sea of ​​sand."

When Yang Feng heard this, he felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Is this true?"

Lu Yu said excitedly: "Of course it's true. In fact, the various places in the cold realm have been explored by immortal cultivators who have entered the underworld over the years. I originally wanted to go to other areas to see it, but I was not able to find a place to kill. I didn't expect that we had a mistake in riding the teleportation array and came here by chance. Isn't our luck good?"

Yang Feng said: "This is good, so it's not too late, let's get off quickly!"

After saying this, Yang Feng flew back to the flying boat.

In the cold realm that has been searched countless times, Yang Feng has already obtained so many treasures. If there are other areas that have not been explored, I don’t know how many treasures and opportunities there are.

Lu Yu flew back to the flying boat, Yang Feng fired a green light, and the flying boat shone brightly and flew forward.

...

Three days later, a vast sea of ​​yellow sand appeared in front of Yang Feng.

The sand in the sea of ​​sand is yellow and crystal clear, giving people a dazzling feeling under the sunlight.

At the same time, a wave of heat hits the face, making people dry their mouths, and the sea of ​​sand here looks like a stove.

Yang Feng glanced around and asked, "Is it here?"

"Yes, this is the sea of ​​sand."

Lu Yu valued the sand sea in front of him and had a little excited face.

Yang Feng did not enter it rashly, looked at the sand sea in front and asked, "This sand sea doesn't look like a kind place. Do you know what dangers are inside?"

Lu Yu smiled and said, "Brother Yang's eyes are keen. There are indeed many dangers here. This desert is full of fire poison. As long as you enter it, you will be slowly poisoned. Even the Golden Immortal Cultivator cannot escape."

Yang Feng frowned and said, "I guess it's not an ordinary fire poison, right?"

Lu Yu said with a serious expression: "Yes, ordinary elixirs cannot be resolved at all. Only by finding the water spirit in the desert and using the special water spirit energy inside can the fire poison in the body be solved. If the water spirit land cannot be found in time, the fire poison in it is too deep, even the Golden Immortal Cultivator may fall into it."

Yang Feng asked: "What other dangers are there besides fire poison?"

Lu Yu said: "In addition to fire poison, it is said that sometimes mirages are encountered in the desert, which will make people lose their direction and cannot leave here. Because there are two major dangers of fire poison and mirage, this sand sea is so famous. Few people who entered the underworld before dare to enter it."

Yang Feng nodded and asked, "It seems that this is indeed a place that will last forever. Is the passage to other areas somewhere in this desert?"

Lu Yu took out a jade slip and handed it over and said, "The passage is deep in the sea of ​​sand, but Brother Yang doesn't have to worry. I have a map of the sea of ​​sand in my hand. As long as we are careful, it will not be difficult to find the passage."

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng reached out and took the jade slip from Lu Yu's hand and pressed it to his forehead.

"This map is very detailed, but I don't know where the girl got it from? It's from which stone tablet?"

After a while, Yang Feng's spiritual sense withdrew from the jade slip, handed it back, and asked.

"Yes. It is precisely because of this map that I want to break into this sand sea. But even if I have a map in my hand, I still have to rely on Brother Yang's power in this sand sea." Lu Yu nodded and said.

"As long as I can, I will do my best." Yang Feng said without comment.

After saying this, he had a flying boat under his feet.

The light emitted by the flying boat suddenly lit up and plunged into the vast sea of ​​sand.

As soon as they entered the sea of ​​sand, the two of them immediately felt a sudden heat around them, as if they had entered a steamer, making their chests feel a little stuffy.

"Let's try to confirm your location first." Yang Feng's expression did not change, but his heart was shaking and he spoke.

"Brother Yang said yes. Although I don't know the specific location here, as long as I encounter two or three places recorded in the picture, it should be enough." Lu Yu nodded.

...

At the same time, there is a mountain range in the fairy world. The mountain is extremely majestic and straight, with few ups and downs. The top of the mountain peak is sharp, as if a giant sword is pointed directly at the sky.

Deep in the mountains, there is a majestic castle building.

These ancient castles have unique architectural styles, whether it is the roof, eaves, or decorations everywhere, there are various sword-shaped patterns and reliefs everywhere.

Large swords, heavy swords, thin swords, short swords, and countless sword shapes fill every corner of this castle.

The castle is brightly lit, and many people walk around or sprint through the sky.

All of these people were wearing dark golden robes and looked like a powerful family of immortal cultivators.

In a dark and dense room deep in the castle, a black stone platform about the size of a foot was placed, and a young man lay on it.

The man's eyes were closed and motionless. There was no breath flowing out on his body, and there was no chance of life. He looked like a corpse.

A circle of mysterious patterns was engraved on the stone platform around the corpse, which seemed to be some kind of special spiritual pattern.

A dark blue oil lamp was placed above the young man's head.

But now the flame of this oil lamp is very weak and flickering constantly, as if it is about to be extinguished at any time.

A black talisman was pasted on the man's chest, with mysterious runes engraved on it, emitting a special aura fluctuation.

Suddenly, a "creaking" sound broke the silence here, the door of the secret room was opened, and two figures walked in one after another.

The first person was a white-haired old man with fair and rosy skin and no wrinkles. This is exactly what the childish face of a crane hair is talking about.

Behind the white-haired old man was a middle-aged man. His cheeks were strangely dark blue, and his eyes were whiter and less black, which looked extremely weird.

The two of them walked to the stone platform and stood, looking at the black talisman.

"Is it today?" the white-haired old man suddenly spoke.

"That's right. I have calculated it with innate divine calculations, that's today."

The man with a green face turned his hand and took out a blue abacus-shaped thing. The plots on it were interlaced together and slid on its own from time to time.

"This child has the best qualifications among the children of our Hu family. Unfortunately, he is from a commoner and has experienced ups and downs since childhood, which has led to his arrogant heart. He has been unwilling to accept the support of his family over the years and insisted on going his own way. I hope that after this catastrophe, he can understand and let go of those unnecessary persistences." The white-haired old man sighed and said.

The green-faced man nodded and was about to say something, but suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Here you come."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black talisman on the young man's chest suddenly burned automatically and turned into a ball of black flames.

The patterns around the stone platform were also full of light, bursting with black light, forming a black aperture, covering the corpse of the young man.

The old man with white hair immediately bent his fingers a little.

A black light flew out and penetrated into the black flames in front of the young man.

The flame suddenly lit up, and suddenly split and bloomed, turning into five parts.

Immediately afterwards, several black lights flew out from the five flames, connecting them to form a five-star magic array.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The dark wind suddenly broke out in the secret room, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling faintly came from it, and the cold air was strong.

But obviously, the old man with white hair and the man with green face didn't care about this, and his eyes were fixed on the five-star magic array.

The void in the center of the magic circle suddenly twisted, and a black shadow appeared, squirming like a living thing.

The shadow wriggled for a moment, and suddenly cracked with a "sweep", and a crack in space emerged out of thin air.

The next moment, a ball of golden light flew out from the crack in the space, flashing into the young man's body, disappearing.

After a while, waves of golden light suddenly appeared on the young man.

The old man with white hair lit up his eyes when he saw this scene, and waved his hand and emitted a white light, covering the young man's body.

The young man's originally pale face quickly returned to normal, and his heart gradually began to pound and gradually exuded a sense of vitality.

The green lamp above the man's head suddenly became several times brighter at this moment, and it was extremely stable, burning quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the young man’s eyes moved slightly and slowly opened.

However, his pupils were scattered and it took a while to return to normal.

"Is this? No, I'm not already..."

His eyes showed surprise and looked around. He soon saw the two white-haired old men beside him.

"Class leader, fourth uncle!"

His face changed, and his body moved, and he was about to sit up.

"Shan'er, the soul-turning technique has just been completed. Your body cannot move yet, lie down well." The white-haired old man reached out and pressed the young man's shoulder and said.

The young man moved his lips twice, but he didn't insist and lay down.

"Class leader, what's going on? I should have... why did I return to the family?" asked the young man.

"It's all thanks to your fourth uncle. He calculated that you had such a life-and-death disaster in your fate, but he couldn't calculate when this disaster would appear and who should be. So when you left the family, he secretly set up a secret soul-turning technique in your Nascent Soul. Once your Nascent Soul was fatally damaged, it would be automatically transferred back to the family, allowing you to take your body to another body." The white-haired old man explained slowly.

"So that's the case. Thank you, Uncle Fourth, otherwise my nephew would have fallen at this moment." The young man was silent for a moment and said to the green-faced man.

"You and I are my uncles and nephews, so I'll be heretics when I say these things." The man with green face waved his hand.

"Uncle Fourth, your innate divine calculation will lose at least ten thousand years of cultivation every time you use it. This time I will divine my fate, and the loss of cultivation will be at least ten thousand years. How can I feel sorry for it?" A complex look flashed in the young man's eyes and he said.

"What's the point of cultivation for just 100,000 years? As long as you can return safely, I will be relieved of my fourth uncle." The green-faced man smiled slightly and said.

The young man lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Chapter completed!