Is this the Wasteland of Desolation?

Lin Yun looked around, and what he saw was a gray-red color, the gray was the sand and the ground, and the red was the blood cloud that was burning like fire in the sky.

The red sky and the gray earth are intertwined, and in the endless desolation, they support a shocking atmosphere and majesty.

Although this place is panic, but stepping in this lonely place, what surges up in my heart is a turbulent pride.

The air is filled with rich fire attribute elements, and it is extremely hot. No matter how shocking it is, this deserted wasteland is a forbidden place after all.

The breeze blew through, as if there was an invisible sea of ​​fire moving along with it. People were in it, and the invisible flames were poured into the body like boiling water with the wind.

At all times, you have to be careful and protect your body with true essence.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will get burns, and even serious burns.

The vast wasteland, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, is wider than a county in the Daqin Empire. It is rumored that in ancient times, this place had excellent feng shui, abundant spiritual energy, immortal herbs and elixir can be seen everywhere, and there was a brilliant and dazzling sect.

Looking into the distance, at the end of the line of sight, you can see a crack in the sky.

Through the dark crack, looming, there is the outline of a black lotus flower, which is very strange.

"The magic lotus has already appeared, and the secret realm will be officially opened in a few days."

Elder Luo Feng's strength is much better than Lin Yun's. He can see the black lotus floating in the crack clearly through the crack.

Da da da!

Just at this moment, the sound of the galloping horses sounded, and a team of soldiers with iron armor and flags fluttered. Rolling up the billowing dust, it appeared in everyone's field of vision, and rushed towards several people quickly.

Lin Yun could see clearly, two large ancient characters were embroidered on the flag, "God plan".

Most of the disciples of the Jiange looked surprised, but the elders and deacons looked quite calm.

The kung fu of a cup of tea, the battle cavalry of Shence Camp, came to the crowd. After seeing Luo Feng, the leader dismounted and said, "Elder Luo, don't come here and be safe. Give me your sect's roster."

Luo Feng stepped forward and handed him a roll of bamboo slips.

After opening the bamboo slips, the callers called for their names one by one, and each time they called, they stepped forward and gave out a jade slip.

The jade slip is warm and warm, and the front and back are engraved with spiritual patterns, and you can feel the rhythm in it, like some kind of key.

"Lin Yun?"

When he saw Lin Yun's name being called, a strange look flashed in the visitor's eyes, thinking that the conflict between him and Liu Yue in the princess' mansion was still known to the people in the Shence camp.

"General Liu is fair. He won't use power for personal gain because of the conflict between the younger generations, and he has no time to take action against you. But to the eldest lady, you'd better be more polite."

The visitor looked at Lin Yun and said in a deep voice, there was not much threat in the words.

Lin Yun put away the jade slip, and said lightly, "It seems that she was rude to me, but don't worry, Your Excellency, she doesn't provoke me, I naturally have no time to deal with him."

"It's a tough mouth."

The visitor seemed to be very busy, so he didn't mean to entangle with Lin Yun, so he left with a few words.

"Elder Luo, if we go to the Magic Lotus Secret Realm, do we still need the approval of the Shence Camp?"

Xinyan played with the jade slip in her hand and asked with a little doubt.

Other people's minds also flashed with curiosity, and looked over in puzzlement.

Luo Feng said with a smile: "The secret realm of the magic lotus is in the world. If you don't care about it, its magical energy will leak out, which will make the monster beasts in the entire Silent Mountains riot and demonize to form a beast tide." "At the worst, the beast tide even The city was breached, with countless casualties and heavy losses. Later, as a last resort, the imperial family joined forces with our four major sects to seal the secret realm of the magic lotus. After it appeared in the world, as long as each sect sent disciples to kill enough monsters , leaked

The magic will be much less. "

After a pause, Elder Luo Feng sighed softly: "Later, this formation was completely controlled by the empire, but the staff of the Shence Camp alone could not kill many monsters. Therefore, I had to invite disciples from other sects to enter. Among them, everyone can get what they need.”

As for the jade slip in their hands, it is equivalent to the key to pass the formation. Without the jade slip, it is impossible to enter the secret realm of the magic lotus.

It turned out that there was such a story.

However, the mention of demonic energy made Lin Yun open his eyes. He wondered if it was the same as the demonic energy he had seen in Qingyang Realm.

The Ziyuan Sword Saint, who suppressed the Demon Sea with his physical body, is still shocking to think about it now.

"Find a place to occupy the camp first."

Elder Luo Feng didn't say much, and led the crowd towards the crack in this desolate wasteland.

After half a day, the crack in the sky clearly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It was much rougher than expected. In the blood-colored sky, the crack that exploded was like a hideous and ugly scar on a sarcoma.

In the cracks, the looming black lotus seemed rather quiet.

It's just a black lotus flower, after all, it makes people feel weird, and there is always something wrong.

Under this crack, the people of the major sects felt that they were stationed in the four directions, and there were thousands of people at a glance, and the scene was very lively.

In addition to the sects of the Daqin Empire, there are also some sects that are outside the borders of the empire.

The sect closest to the High Heaven Sword Pavilion was the Demon Moon Villa, and they were one step ahead. Lin Yun glanced around in it, there were many experts, but he did not find Si Xueyi.

It's normal. Like High Heaven Sword Pavilion, it's strange that he is listed as a rising star in the quota.

Looking around, there are dozens of sects in the Daqin Empire alone.

As a disciple of Jiange, he dealt with and discussed a lot on weekdays. Basically, they were the four major sects.

But there are as many as one hundred counties in the Great Qin Empire, except for Qintian County and the four transcendent sects.

There are also many sects that are a little weaker, but not acceptable, too underestimated.

For example, right now, he found that the disciples sent by the sects were mostly those of the late stage of the eighth level of Xuanwu, and there were also quite a few disciples of the ninth level of Xuanwu.

"There are a lot of people here, and there are so many old friends."

Jiange Tianbang disciple Chen Xuanjun sighed softly with a solemn expression.

Tang Tong's heart moved beside him, and he said quickly, "Is the old friend Chen Senior Brother mentioned an old friend from the last Dragon Gate Competition?"

Others don't know, but he knows that this is Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun. Three years ago, in the Longmen Grand Competition, he did not make the top eight, but he performed well.

Hearing what he said, Xin Yan, Lin Yun and others also became interested.

The old friend Chen Xuanjun mentioned must be a master who emerged in the Dragon Gate Competition three years ago.

Three years later, the strength of these people will definitely be stronger.

If you encounter these people in the secret realm of the magic lotus, it will be a headache if you think about it.

"Xuan Jun, talk to them, it is inevitable that you will encounter these people in the secret realm. Knowing in advance can be considered as understanding, so as not to be ignorant and suffer a big loss."

Elder Luo Feng saw several people talking about this person, and motioned Chen Xuanjun to talk to everyone.

"Elder Luo doesn't tell me, I also have to talk to a few junior brothers." Chen Xuanjun glanced at the northeast direction, and said in a deep voice: "There is the station of the Seven Jue Fort, this sect is outside the empire and controls More than a dozen small countries act violently and cruelly, very cruel, but they are submissive to the empire on the surface. There are many similar sects in the borderlands, and Qijuebao counts

is the larger one. Although the background is not as deep as our four sects, but the methods are brutal, the search is excessive, and the sect has a lot of resources. "The one in black is Jing Jue, the chief disciple of Qijue Fort, who was ranked nineteenth in the last Dragon Gate Competition. At that time, he was only sixteen years old. At such a young age, he had an amazing suffocating aura, which made a deep impression on him. Now that three years have passed, his strength is afraid to be even more terrifying. According to rumors, he has been able to control the evil spirits to perfection.

The integration of Qijue Fort's Qijue swordsmanship. "

Lin Yun and the others followed Senior Brother Chen's gaze and saw that Jing Jue's many disciples in Qijue Fort were indeed quite eye-catching.

It was like a sleeping monster with slightly closed eyes.

As if feeling the gaze from afar, Jing Jue's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he grinned in the direction of Jiange.

Whoa!

A few people suddenly felt a dangerous atmosphere, and quickly looked away, Tang Tong said solemnly: "This person is indeed not simple, just a glance, it makes people feel not simple."

However, Jing Jue closed his eyes after looking at it, ignoring it, as if he was not very interested. After attracting the attention of the other party, Chen Xuanjun said more about this person, his eyes fell on another person, and said: "This person is Mu Yuhan, a disciple of the blood bone gate, and like Qijuebao, he is also free from the border of the empire. Zongmen. In the last Longmen competition, he ranked higher than Jing Jue.

Seventeen, known as the Cold Blood Swordsman. His sword is fast, very cold, kills without blood, and seals the cold with one sword. Don't underestimate him, this guy seems to be peaceful, but he doesn't hesitate at all when he kills people. He is cruel and cruel. "

Cold-blooded swordsman?

Lin Yun was thoughtful, the swordsmanship was similar to his, and there was a reckless chill in his swordsmanship.

I don't know, which is higher or lower compared to my own Ziyuan Sword Art.

Referring to this person, Elder Luo Feng's expression changed slightly, and he pondered: "This Bloodbones Gate disdains the swordsmen of the Daqin Empire, especially my High Heaven Sword Pavilion. There are many disciples of the Sword Pavilion who died in the hands of Bloodbones Gate. , be careful when you encounter it."

Chen Xuanjun nodded, and then introduced many people, almost all of them were sects outside the borders of the Daqin Empire.

The masters of the four major sects in the Daqin Empire, Lin Yun and others do not need to be introduced, they are not unfamiliar themselves.

After listening to Chen Xuanjun's introduction, several people felt their eyes widened. They did not expect that there are so many scary masters in the same generation outside the borders of the empire. Elder Luo Feng said in a cold voice: "These sects are rising fast, but they can be destroyed quickly. They started out by looting and brutally plundering. However, it has only been hundreds of years. In the Dragon Gate Competition, there are indeed some outstanding performances.

, but the eighth son's place never fell to them. "

Chen Xuanjun nodded: "It's a fact, none of them are among the eight young masters of the previous Dragon Gate competition."

"However, if you meet in the secret realm, you still have to be careful and try not to entangle with them. These people are like mad dogs. This sect is not in the empire, and they are not afraid of our revenge when they drive wildly."

At the end of the story, Elder Luo Feng still warned everyone.

"The people from the Primordial Sect are here too."

At this moment, Xin Yan said indifferently.

Many elders and disciples looked unkindly and looked at them coldly. This sword pavilion's nemesis will always be haunted.