Northwest desert.

The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and below is a dazzling golden color.

The endless yellow sand rises and falls gently like a wave in the strong wind, and the place where you enter your eyes is deserted.

There are heat waves everywhere here, and even the air seems to be burning with flames. The creatures are already extinct here!

And in the core of this vast desert, there is a dead place that makes people discolor.

People nearby call it the devil's residence, and no creature that enters can return alive.

This is the endless dead domain known as the leader of the three Jedi of Da Yong!

The terrible areas of Yuanshan are full of dangers, but there are still creatures after all.

But in this endless dead domain, there seemed to be nothing but a vast space, with countless waxing tides of voids that could be rewindled.

It is also here that the mysterious master of Jiang Li is the only channel to the outside world.

In the desert, a place thousands of miles away from the endless dead land.

On a hill filled with yellow sand, a figure sitting cross-legged, I don’t know how long it has been staying here.

A long sword was inserted diagonally in front of the figure.

The yellow sand invaded his body and between his hair, which also added a bit of golden color to the long sword.

As time goes by, the wind and sand swept, and the figure is gradually buried by the yellow sand, making it difficult to distinguish.

I don't know when.

"Boom..."

In the distant sky, a series of roars suddenly sounded.

It is like a giant, breaking through the sound barrier, escaping in the void, and gradually approaching here.

The sound waves cause strong winds, rolling up yellow sand, almost covering the sky and the sun.

The strong wind rolled up the yellow sand covered by the figure, and the swaying hair made him open his eyes slightly.

"boom……"

In the void, the huge creature shook the void and stirred up milky white air waves. After more than ten miles, it suddenly stopped here.

"Swish..."

A light of escape rose from the object and fell from the yellow sand below.

"Brother Sun!"

Zhou Xuan, who was in a Taoist robe, calmed down and bowed to Sun Heng: "Can you walk with us?"

Sun Heng looked at the person who came, his body was still motionless, and his voice was indifferent: "Your Highness should know that the more people go on the road, the more dangerous it is."

"Not necessarily!"

Zhou Xuan shook his head: "After many people, they have great strength. As long as they work together, they are always more powerful than a person."

"Besides, now we have taken the core of Xianshan and blended with Jianshan, which can be divided and integrated. When we encounter a crisis, we can still give up part of it to keep vitality for the rest."

"In this way, you can have more chances."

"It's not easy to go in a different place for human hearts?"

Sun Heng raised his head and looked at the behemoth above.

It was a sword mountain with a sharp change in appearance. The sword shape turned into a cone shape, and there were also dozens of stone platforms about the size of the sword mountain floating around it, and followed it with it.

On each stone platform, there is a monk, some of whom are familiar faces of Sun Heng.

"What's more, when we should give up, who should we give up? Who should we leave a chance?"

"There are many dangers in the Endless Deadland, and it is difficult to ensure safety and worry-free along the way. This is also a helpless move."

Zhou Xuan sighed lightly and said, "But Zhou can guarantee that if Brother Sun is willing to walk with him, he will never be abandoned easily."

Zhou Xuan now seems to have become accustomed to not having the identity of His Royal Highness, and he claims that Zhou also said it very naturally.

"Forget it!"

Sun Heng shook his head and lowered his head: "I don't have the spirit of sacrificing for others, nor can I give up my fellow travelers with peace of mind. It's better to go on the road alone."

There seemed to be a resistance to Zhou Xuan in words.

"Brother Sun..."

Seeing that the other party had decided, Zhou Xuan could only shake his head and sigh helplessly, saying, "Since that's the case, Zhou will not force it."

After saying that, he took out something from the storage bag around his waist and carried it to Sun Heng with a breeze.

"I'll ask Brother Sun to accept this item."

"What is this?"

Sun Heng raised his hand and used the gift to send it to him, but it was a bronze plaque with the words Xuanqing on the front, and a towering mountain floating in the void on the back.

This seemed to be an ordinary bronze medal, but Sun Heng could not make it deformed even if he exerted his strength.

"The token of Xuanqing Immortal Sect in the Upper Realm."

Zhou Xuan spoke in a deep voice: "It is said that holding this token can directly worship the Xuanqing Immortal Sect."

"If Brother Sun successfully goes to the upper realm and has not yet succeeded, why not join the Xuanqing Immortal Sect! At least from the records of the sect's seniors, even if Xuanqing Immortal Sect is in the upper realm, it is still a large sect!"

"Maybe, I still have a chance to see you again by then."

"oh!"

Sun Heng looked upright and bowed to the other party with both hands: "Thank you so, thank you!"

Although the future of this trip is uncertain, with this thing, he doesn't have to worry about actually coming to the upper realm, but he is at a loss.

"You're welcome!"

Zhou Xuan waved his hand casually, looked at the back, and said, "It's so good for Brother Sun to know that although our plan failed and the immortal mountain self-destructed itself, it was impossible to completely destroy the formation of the Yinluo Sect's two realms, but it probably delayed the time when the two realms were connected for several years."

"At least, within three to five years, Brother Sun should not have to worry about someone coming to the Yinluo Sect in the upper realm to find you trouble."

Sun Heng nodded: "It seems that I have to accept His Highness's favor again."

"Ha ha……"

Zhou Xuan laughed loudly, and at the same time, a flash of inspiration on his body had already escaped to the sky again, leaving only the afterglow resounding throughout the world.

"Brother Sun, I will be destined to see you next world!"

Before he finished speaking, the huge sword mountain in the sky once again broke through the void and escaped towards the endless dead land in the distance, surrounded by dozens of stone platforms.

However, this time, Jianshan broke through the sky, and there was no thunder roar, but a halo rose, flying like a meteor of nothingness.

The huge sword mountain is not bloated at all, and its flexibility can even amazed Sun Heng.

Obviously, over the years, the remaining people in the Immortal Alliance have not been idle and have been adjusting Jianshan.

I stayed until today, after destroying the immortal mountain, I came to this endless dead land to find that glimmer of life!

Withdrew his gaze from afar, Sun Heng's face gradually became cold.

A pair of eyes turned into scarlet blood jade, and the sky knife inserted in front of him trembled even more without wind, and the rich murderous intent penetrated into the distance.

"Come out!"

His voice was like thunder, shaking the void.

Before he finished speaking, ripples were already appearing not far away, and a beautiful figure followed him out.

The visitor was dressed in white, with his feet on the breeze, his temperament was as deserted as the bright moon in the sky, and his eyebrows were like picturesque like a fairy falling into the mortal world. It was Zhu Ziyu, the Yinluo Sect.

"Zheng..."

The strong murderous intent was accompanied by the sound of the sword, spreading everywhere.

As the long sword trembled slightly, the strong wind suddenly rose, like an invisible force covering several miles of land, wrapping the visitor in it.

The strong force is fierce, the strong wind blows without moving, and the flying sand swept in, and in an instant, the way for people to escape is locked.

"Brother Sun, please do it slowly, please listen to me."

As the murderous intent came, Zhu Ziyu's eyes shrank, and with a wave of his bare hands, two purple gold centipede and three-tailed white foxes appeared beside her.

At the same time, eighteen ghost banners danced in the shade of wind, and thick black smoke rose, and half of the jade hairpin was suspended in front of the body, isolating all murderous intent.

Now she is in the middle stage of Taoist foundation and has the inheritance of the Dao Foundation realm of Yinluo Sect. She has no shortage of magic and magical powers, and her strength is even more different than ten years ago.

But even so, her heart was even cold, and there was even a sense of fear in her beautiful eyes looking at Sun Heng.

It seems that the next moment, she will most likely die under Sun Heng's knife!

"Shi Yuchan!"

Seeing that Sun Heng had no intention of stopping, Zhu Ziyu hurriedly raised his voice and said, "Shi Yuchan is about to get into trouble!"

"Zheng..."
To be continued...