At this time, Fang Yuan and Luo Bingyun had been flying with their swords for more than an hour.
When I first entered the cemetery,
Fang Yuan used his spiritual consciousness to search for Huang Daoming and found that this man had disappeared.
This made him depressed, and in the end he could only give up temporarily, thinking of killing them all together when they came to kill the Scarlet Blood Sect.
Not long after,
There is no longer a flat prairie beneath your feet, but instead a vast mountain range that winds thousands of miles.
Mountains of all sizes rise and fall one after another, making them look spectacular.
On the flying sword,
Fang Yuan couldn't help but asked.
"How far is the place you mentioned! I doubt if I keep flying like this, I won't fly all the way to the end of this small world!"
Luo Bingyun stared at the mountains slowly appearing in front of her and said calmly,
"Don't you understand why Wangshan is running to death? But it should be almost there."
Luo Bingyun was obviously still worried about what happened just now, and did not give Fang Yuan a good look.
Along the way,
Fang Yuan also occasionally saw people picking spiritual herbs on the ground, so he asked out of curiosity,
"There are a lot of spiritual herbs along the way. Why don't you go down and pick some? After all, it is very rare to come here. If someone has already caught the spiritual fruits that day, wouldn't you get nothing?"
Luo Bingyun's beautiful eyes kept staring at the mountains in front of her, and said calmly,
"Other spiritual herbs will naturally be picked by other sisters from the same sect. My main target is the Heavenly Spirit Fruit. The master is the backbone of the entire sect. The one who takes the lead, as long as her injury is healed, even if the disciples under the sect are lower in cultivation. The Supreme Sect can still stand, but if the master falls, it will be useless for us disciples to improve their cultivation."
"The sooner you reach that mountain range, the greater your chance of getting the Heavenly Spirit Fruit."
Seeing Luo Bingyun's serious look, Fang Yuan couldn't help but joked,
"Are you so confident in me? What if I can't grab the Tianling Fruit? You must know that among the people who came in this time, there are many masters who have entered the holy realm. I just observed this small world. The entrance is not Just the one we got in.”
Luo Bingyun's eyes dropped slightly for a while, then she looked at Fang Yuan with clear eyes and said extremely seriously,
"I believe you! You are an invisible person."
After that, the two flew in silence for a long time, and then suddenly stopped.
A huge lava volcano appeared in front of their eyes.
The entire mountain is black.
There was light black smoke rising from the mountain pass, and countless magma was emerging from the crater and flowing towards all sides of the mountain.
Only one spot on the mountainside maintains a lush scene, which is obviously out of tune with other places.
More like an oasis in the hell of death.
Looking at everything in front of him, Fang Yuan couldn't help but be curious,
"This world is all lush and lush. I didn't expect there to be a lava volcano here. It's quite strange."
Seeing hundreds of figures standing on the hillside of the lava volcano, Luo Bingyun's face became serious.
"It is said that this heavenly spirit fruit is formed by gathering the energy of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. It is especially inclined to the fire attribute, so it will grow next to a volcano. This volcano is a volcano for half the year, but it is covered with ice and snow for half the year. It is also a metal ore volcano."
Fang Yuan used his False Eyes to look at the Five Elements Qi around him, and found that the place halfway up the mountain was indeed where the Five Elements Qi gathered.
At this time, a figure in black robes hurriedly stopped beside the two of them. He glanced at the monks on the mountainside, then turned to look at Fang Yuan Wanxiang,
"Sir, the masters of the Tianyan Divine Sect and the Scarlet Blood Sect are both here. You have to be careful."
Fang Yuan just glanced at Princess Xuanya and said nothing, just looking down coldly.
The arrival of Fang Yuan and the others naturally attracted the attention of hundreds of people halfway up the mountain.
At this time, there were a large number of green and red clothes gathered on the mountainside, obviously the costumes of Tianyan Shen Sect and Scarlet Blood Sect.
Huang Daoming stood behind a big man with red hair, looking very respectful.
"Sect Master, that person is the monk in linen clothes who killed the disciples of our sect. The woman in white clothes next to him is a saint of the Ice Ji Sect. The identity of the other one in black robes is unknown, but she is only in the peerless realm."
At this time, Wei Yandong also spoke;
He said respectfully to a handsome man in green robes,
"Sect Master, that man not only injured the disciples of the Scarlet Blood Sect, but also injured many disciples of our sect. Please take action to kill him."
The leader of the Tianyan Shen Sect looked at the red-haired man and said calmly,
"Red-blooded old monster, what do you think of this matter?"
The red-blooded old monster laughed;
Immediately, his eyes became completely cold, and he stared at Fang Yuan in the sky with squinted eyes.
"Qin Ming, you are the sect leader of the largest sect in Cangxuan Territory. Is it appropriate to ask me? Anyway, our Scarlet Blood Sect has always been unable to get sand into its eyes. This person will definitely be killed."
Qin Ming still calmly said,
"If you, a red-blooded old monster, take action, you can easily crush this little cultivator of the Ultimate Realm."
Hearing this, the red-blooded old monster took a deep look at Qin Ming and snorted coldly,
"Qin Ming, you are still the same as before. We do the dirty work, and you act like a good guy from behind. No wonder you can become the leader of the Tao Alliance. Your methods are extraordinary."
Qin Ming smiled slightly and still said calmly,
"Old red-blooded monster, what you said is wrong. These ants can be crushed to death by anyone who takes action. How can it be impossible for our two sect masters to take action at the same time? Once word spreads, will our old face still want it? If you take action, at least you can Earn a good name for your Scarlet Blood Sect to love and protect its disciples, our Tianyan Divine Sect never pays attention to these false reputations."
At this time, Huang Daoming stepped forward and bowed to the two of them, saying respectfully,
"Two sect masters, the monk in sackcloth is very powerful and can easily crush the monks at the peak of the extraordinary realm. I think..."
"Stop! Back off!"
The red-blooded old monster turned around and glared at Huang Daoming, and said with disdain,
"You are just at the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, and you have just relied on secret techniques to reach the peak of the Transcendent Realm. You can easily crush me at the first level of the Saint Realm. Sect Master Qin and I are both at the middle stage of the Saint Realm. Can he still make a huge difference?"
Hearing this, Huang Daoming could only step back in fear, not daring to say anything more.
One level of realm, one level of mountain,
Even though there is only a small difference between the transcendental realm and the holy realm, the gap hidden in it is very huge. People who have not reached this stage cannot understand it.
The transcendent realm is the limit of mortals;
Entering the holy realm is the beginning of becoming a god and an immortal. It is not an exaggeration to call it a land half-immortal.
Because after becoming a saint, the source energy in the body begins to transform into spiritual source.
The difference between Source Qi and Spiritual Source is like comparing the flame lit by a match to the flame of a campfire. They are not on the same level.
Feeling countless murderous glances on the ground directed at Fang Yuan, Luo Bingyun panicked in her heart.
Her master, Mu Hanxue, is at the first level of the Saint Realm;
Mu Xuehan had been suppressed in the Transcendent Realm for a long time due to her damaged Taoist foundation, but she had also felt the pressure of the Saint Realm from her master before, so she naturally recognized the pressure of the Saint Realm that was being suppressed now.
On the mountainside, there are at least two pressures from the holy realm spreading towards this place. These two pressures are more terrifying than her master's.
Even though we were hundreds of feet apart, we still felt like we were being pressed down by a huge mountain, making us breathless.
Xuan Ya was at the peak of the Wushuang Realm and her cultivation was a little better, but her face was pale and her body was trembling slightly.
But Luo Bingyun was so pressed that her body was bent a little, and she was gasping for breath, which was very laborious.
Seeing that Luo Bingyun was pressed so hard that she was about to vomit blood.
Fang Yuan leaned towards her and reached out to pat her shoulder.
Luo Bingyun felt that the mountain on her body had been lifted off, and she could breathe smoothly, and the energy and blood in her body no longer surged.
At this time, Xuanya also flew to Fang Yuan's side and said pitifully,
"Son, others want it too!"
