You have a good chance, I accept it.

Mo Yun held the map in his hand and looked left and right, thinking for a while and frowning at other times. This scene made other people frown.

"What are you doing here to die? Where are we?"

In the end, Zhao Zilong, who was still a casual cultivator, couldn't help but speak out.

"Ahem, I can't be sure at the moment. The map doesn't say there will be a grassland in Burial of the Void."

Mo Yun finally scratched his head in embarrassment and explained.

Finally, Zhao Zilong stepped forward and snatched the map from Mo Yun's hand. When he opened it and looked at it, his expression suddenly became stiff.

"Where did you get this map?"

Looking at the map with only a few lines and a few landmark buildings in his hand, Zhao Zilong stiffly turned around and looked at Mo Yun.

"The vendor at the gate of Tiandi City has a hundred immortal stones in his hand."

Mo Yun explained with an extremely serious expression. At this moment, Zhao Zilong could no longer bear it and tore the map into pieces.

Everyone around looked at the two people as if they were just watching the fun.

Liu Qin, the saint of Tianyi Holy Land, couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, let's move forward."

In the end, Ye Lin stopped the farce. Since he couldn't find the direction, it was right to walk forward.

As for the direction, Ye Lin didn't know.

Anyway, I don’t know the direction, so I’m not walking anywhere.

Zhao Zilong glared at Mo Yun fiercely, and then followed Ye Lin.

As a casual cultivator, he has always looked down on noble men from a powerful force like Mo Yun. He was born with fine clothes and good food, and most of his cultivation relied on taking drugs. It was simply a waste of his talent.

Anyway, since he started practicing until now, most of the disciples from big forces he has met are like this.

On the contrary, Ye Lin was the person he admired the most. As a casual cultivator, he suppressed the top geniuses of various major clans and squeezed into the ranks of the top geniuses.

This kind of experience can almost write a book.

Strength is the first prerequisite for others to respect you.

"There's movement ahead."

Ye Lin didn't know the farce behind him. As he was walking, he suddenly looked ahead with a solemn expression.

The expressions of the ten people behind them became extremely serious in an instant. Their expressions were extremely solemn, and their bodies were filled with celestial energy.

This is a Shura field. No one knows which will come first, opportunity or danger, so be prepared to fight at any time.

The next moment, the sky in front suddenly became extremely dark. The sky was filled with dense sword energy, and the sword energy tore apart the clouds wantonly.

Above the sword energy, everyone felt a fatal sense of crisis. This sense of crisis was extremely strong.

This person is very, very strong.

"Nothing more than ants."

The next moment, an extremely majestic voice came from the Nine Heavens, and a long sword tore the sky apart and suppressed it from the Nine Heavens.

boom.

An extremely powerful aftershock spread out, and the entire ground trembled violently. The long sword fell to the ground, and the earth rolled up thousands of feet of sand and dust, and half of the grassland was directly destroyed.

The remaining sword energy devastated the entire land.

Ye Lin just waved his hand, and the aftermath was instantly dispersed.

When the aftermath dissipated, everyone discovered that there was no grassland in front of them, only ruins.

The original beautiful grassland has long since disappeared.

And in the center of the ruins, a man wearing golden armor was kneeling on the ground, looking up to the sky with an unwilling expression.

There is a blood hole between the eyebrows that is constantly flowing with golden blood.