True Martial World

The funeral sands are vast and vast. Yi Yun passes through the transmission array. When the eyes are slightly flowered and the vision is clear again, Yi Yun looks around and finds himself in a small oasis.

The burial sun sand sea is too strong because of the yang, the natural oasis is basically extinct, but where there is an oasis, there is a blessing of the law, in order to maintain.

This small oasis is small in size, and some of the sporadic warriors came here through the transmission array and have not left.

Yi Yun appeared in the transmission array, and immediately felt a lot of gaze and perception to concentrate on himself.

These perceptions are not weak, and Yi Yun’s perception has swept away and found several strong breaths. Those who come here are going to bury the depths of the sand and sea, and the strength is naturally weak.

These gaze and perception, after discovering that Yi Yun was just a strange warrior, they all moved away.

"It’s all the people of Zongmen." Yi Yun looked at it at a glance. These warriors were in groups of three and five, wearing the costumes of various sects. There were very few martial artists like him, and they could not attract attention.

At this time, he was surprised to see his portrait on a boulder outside the line.

Yi Yun walked over, this turned out to be his wanted order, and the one who wanted him was the Seven Star Road Palace.

"Seven Star Road Palace..." Yi Yunmian stood in front of the boulder and looked at the wanted order. He and the Seven Star Road Palace were not dead. After all, it was because of the strong talent that caused the jealousy of the Seven Star Palace. Qixingdao Palace is worried about the revenge after Yiyun has grown up in the future, and Yiyun does.

"Kid, don't look at it, the person on the portrait is not something you can afford."

A slightly vicissitude of the voice suddenly sounded, Yi Yun looked back and saw an old uncle wearing a coarse cloth, his face was wrinkled, and the skin was as rough and red as the wind and sun, he raised With a dry smoky bag, squatting and smoking, a pack of tobacco leaves hanging on the dry smoky bag.

Seeing this person's dress, Yi Yun was a bit stunned. He walked the Wanxue Emperor and the Yangshen Emperor in these years. The old man he saw was either a fairy or a bone, like a high-ranking person, or he was sick and sick. It is a wicked ghost repair, he has never seen anyone like this.

If you can't feel the special energy fluctuations in this old man, Yi Yun really thinks that this guy is an old farmer in the ravine.

“Hey?” The old farmer looked at Yi Yun and shook his head. “You...a little meaning.”

The old farmer likes to talk to himself, Yi Yun listened to his heart, a little meaning?

"Haha, don't be nervous, I am not malicious, but this is the strange treasure in the sand sea, I advise you not to remember." The old farmer shook his head and pointed to the transmission array behind Yi Yun. "There have been people in these days. I am going to go back."

In the past few days, many warriors have entered the hinterland of the buried sea, but the area covered by the vision is too broad. No one knows where the different treasures are.

Many warriors, like the headless flies in the sands of the funeral sun, look for them in the east and look for them in the west. The result is nothing.

Originally buried in the sand sea, there are some different treasures born, but these days, because there are too many people searching for treasures, there are fewer wolves, not to mention the treasures that cause the vision of heaven and earth, even ordinary treasures of heaven and earth, not much.

Many people not only did not get the benefits, but were killed by the robbed warriors, which caused many people to retreat.

“Thank you for reminding the seniors.” Yi Yun hugged his fist. “The younger generation does not have to hunt for treasures. It’s not bad to open your eyes.”

"Hello, feel free."

When the old man finished, he smoked the smoke and went away.

"This old uncle, it’s weird..."

Yi Yun slightly frowned, he intuitively felt that this old man is not simple, but he does not know what his origins are.

Yi Yun seems to leave the oasis casually. When he walks to a no-man's land and uses Amethyst's energy field of vision to determine that there are no people around, Yi Yun stretches his hand on the space ring, and suddenly there is a simple appearance on the palm. Compass.

This is the Zitian machine disk. Ji Shuiyan has already told Yi Yun how to use it when he handed the Zitian machine to Yi Yun.

Many people in the funeral sand sea like a headless fly, but Yi Yun has this baby.

Yi Yun scored a law in the disk of the Zitian, and suddenly, the Zitian machine exudes a glory of glory.

"There is a reaction... although it is very weak..."

Yi Yun started the celestial disk and began to recognize the direction.

The encounter with the old man just made Yi Yun’s heart a little vigilant. This trip to the funeral sand sea seems to be a lot of masters, and he must be careful and careful.

The celestial disk is the treasure that the gate of the heavenly gate passed down from the ancient times. The connection between the mother and the celestial disk involves the feng shui secret technique, which is difficult to be cut off.

However, at this moment, Yi Yun found that even if the sub-day machine is in the hand, the position of the mother machine disk is somewhat blurred. He looked for a few hours, and only made the light of the sub-machine disk slightly stronger.

"It should be a power block..."

Yi Yun frowns himself, although the connection between the mother and the mother disk is not easy to be cut off, but if it is blocked by the force of time and space, then the connection itself may become confused. He needs a distance from the mother machine. Close enough to find the location of the mother machine.

However, Yi Yun is not in a hurry. He has a sub-machine and is still difficult to find a location, not to mention other warriors.

Holding the sub-celestial disk, Yi Yun slowly searched for the correct orientation, and the closer he was, the stronger the power of the sun. The general warriors were here and had already burned and died.

The sand here has become softer. He stepped on his foot and the sand did not fall off the entire instep. If it was not wrapped up in the air, the foot would be on fire.

Suddenly, the celestial plane was arrogant, but Yi Yun looked left and right, and there was nothing left in it. There was nothing special about it.

“Well?” Yi Yun suddenly saw the soft, hot sand under his feet.

Nothing can be seen around, and the sub-machine disk senses the position of the mother machine disk...

"Open!" Yi Yun pulled out the sword, and a sword pointed at the desert in front of him.

Suddenly, the yellow sand rolled and slammed apart, revealing a deep gully.

After several swords in a row, Yi Yun’s eyes lit up.

A black lacquered hole appeared in the depths of the ground.

The hole was burnt red, and there was a red flame flashing inside, like the entrance to hell.

Yi Yun held the sub-machine disk and flew in without hesitation.

During the time, the yellow sand came down, and the hole was re-inundated in the blink of an eye and returned to the desert.

Everything was restored to its original state, and even the previous burning heat disappeared, as if it were just an illusion.

If you don't have a sub-day disk, standing on this desert, you can't think of a hole in the sky below.

While Yiyun was throwing into the hole, a group of people were slowly moving forward in another desert a thousand miles away.

If Yi Yun is here, you can recognize these people at a glance.

This group of people, wearing a seven-star robes, a woman headed by Liu Qiyi, the vice president of the Seven Star Palace, and followed by Liu Ruyi, is the Tianxiaozi of the Tianmen Gate.

At this time, Tian Xiaozi was carrying a heavy compass, and he was struggling to make a push. His forehead was sweating, and he made an extra moment in the hot sun. In the end, he just put down the battle.

"Tian Xiaozi, have you yet calculated your position?" Liu Ruyi asked, and they had been in this vision for several days, but they had been unable to do so.

Tian Xiaozi said: "The land of this vision is chaotic, and it has formed a natural array. I use the feng shui secret technique to deduct the world's general trend. It is equal to the exploration of the heavens. How can it be so easy? But Liu Xianggongzhu please rest assured, I Although the action is slower, it can take up to ten days to find the location of the treasure!"

"The current funeral sand sea, that is, I have this ability, others can not find."

Tian Xiaozi said quite confidently.

“It’s still so long?”

Liu Ruyi is somewhat dissatisfied, but now it can only be so.

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