Excellent Immortal

Scorching sun, quicksand!

The scorching sun like flowing fire, the quicksand like lava, the air on the sand surface is distorted and refracted because of the heat, making everything in front of you a bit illusory.The scorching sun in the sky is dazzling, and the yellow sand under your feet is dazzling.

Han Yun squinted his eyes halfway, and set up a pergola with his hands to look into the distance. There was a lot of yellow sand in his eyes, and he smelled a burnt smell in his nose. He looked down.I saw wisps of white smoke coming out of the pair of flying cloud boots on the feet, and a burst of scorching heat came, and it burned up, and instantly turned into a pile of ashes, and when the hot wind blew, it rolled away with the quicksand.

Han Yun raised his bare feet, only to feel that the yellow sand on the ground was hotter than a red-hot iron. He turned his head and looked, and all the footprints behind him were re-buried by the quicksand.Han Yun unfolded his body and galloped barefoot on the quicksand, like a goshawk darting across the autumn wheat field.

He ran for hundreds of miles in one breath, under the unchanging quicksand and scorching sun, his eyes were burned with dull pain, and even though his bare feet were wrapped with spiritual power, they were still blistered.It's not that Han Yun doesn't want Yuwu to fly, but that there seems to be a layer of restriction in this place. As long as Yuwu takes off, it will attract countless terrifying sword shadows to attack.Han Yun tried a few times, and was almost injured. In desperation, he had no choice but to walk on the quicksand, but that was fine, even if there were pursuers behind, he couldn't easily catch up.In the final analysis, this layer of restriction actually helped Han Yun a lot, otherwise Xie Kun and others might have caught up with him.

Han Yun felt that his spiritual power was gradually exhausted as he had to use his spiritual power to resist the scorching hot sun, and also had to hurry on the road at full speed.There is a lot of yellow sand all around, except for the rolling sand dunes, there is no shelter to be found, and it is impossible to stop and rest for a while.The hot lava-like quicksand on the ground can't stand for a long time, you have to keep running forward.

"It would be great if the frosty water cold crystal hadn't been sold!" Han Yun thought to himself, suddenly his heart moved, and while running, he took out the slender jade warm jade box from the storage belt.As soon as the lid of the box was opened, a puff of cold mist emerged from the box, and a cool chill rushed over the face instantly, and the surrounding heat was immediately forced to retreat.Han Yun couldn't help but let out a long breath, the feeling was so refreshing from the tip of his hair to his toes, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

Holding the slender jade warm jade box in his arms and running all the way, he didn't need to use his strength to resist the scorching heat, and his speed was immediately much faster.

"Huh!" Han Yun suddenly slowed down, and saw a small corner of black objects not far in front of him, half-buried and half-buried, looking so eye-catching on a piece of yellow undulating sand dunes.Han Yunzhan's figure swept over. The thing turned out to be a gray-black robe, which seemed to be made of special materials. It was not afraid of high temperature and scorching heat, and it was not burned when buried on the yellow sand.

Han Yun tugged on the robe, and a white skeleton was pulled out together, and scattered all over the ground with a clatter. The pale bones fell on the sand and immediately shattered into pieces.A green jade tablet, seal bracelet and a storage belt also fell on the ground.

Han Yun's eyes were wide open, and he picked up the green jade belt badge and looked at it. It was the belt badge worn by the disciples of the Golden Core Stage of the Dead Wood Sect. With this guy's cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage, he died during the exile. It's really tragic. Could it be that he was exiled after being seriously injured?

Han Yun turned the green jade waist card to look at it, but saw a "cloud" engraved on it, and couldn't help showing a strange look on his face, and said to himself: "It's so unlucky, there is a word "cloud" in this guy's name! "

After erasing the spiritual imprint of the sealing bracelet, I found that there was only a skeleton of a flying beast left inside, with its mouth still open. It seemed that the owner was dead. This mount could not be fed by the spirit stone, and starved to death. up.From this point of view, this guy has been dead for a long time.

Han Yun couldn't help feeling faintly worried. Yaoyao, a girl, was brought here, and now she doesn't know what's going on!Thinking of the missing tower keeper, Han Yun had a bad feeling in his heart.Although that guy had an arm ruined by himself, and his cultivation was severely depleted, he was still a golden core cultivator after all.And this guy who is neither human nor ghost practiced Yin Suction Kungfu specially for absorbing women's Yin Yuan, if Yaoyao meets him, he will be in danger.

Han Yun opened the storage belt and took a look. He was a little surprised. This unlucky guy had a very rich net worth. There were as many as 40 spirit stones, and there were several top-grade spiritual weapons. There is also a fourth-grade sword, and a lot of magic symbols and commonly used elixir.Han Yun couldn't help wondering secretly: "Could it be that this guy also broke in? He is well prepared, he doesn't look like he was forced into exile!"

"Hey, the slender jade warm jade box!" Han Yun actually found a dark green slender green warm jade box in the worn-out storage belt.Han Yun couldn't help but look forward to it a little. This guy is rich, and the things in the box must be of great value.But when I opened it, I couldn't help being very disappointed. It was empty inside, not a single bird feather.

Finally, he pulled out a long roll, like a scroll.Han Yun couldn't help looking forward to it again, and secretly said: "The scrolls collected by the Jindan stage monks must not be ordinary products, they may be magic weapons such as the blood river map!"

Han Yun held the scroll and slowly opened it, and a green dress first came into view, which turned out to be a portrait of a character.The picture scroll was fully opened, and a beauty in green appeared on the paper. Han Yun only felt a bang in his head, and stayed on the spot for an instant.

I saw the woman in the painting with a green skirt curling up, a slender figure, and a snow-white skin. At first glance, the appearance is not very beautiful, but the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes.The eyebrows, nose, lips and earlobes are matched so ingeniously and delicately that people are unknowingly addicted to it.There was a slight smile from the corner of his mouth, which made people feel amiable, with a smile on his face, full of holiness, as if he was about to step off the drawing paper.

Han Yun fixedly stared at the woman in the painting, as if for a long time, maybe when the chaos first opened, there was once such a pair of eyes looking at him affectionately and kindly.A throbbing surged from the bottom of my heart, and my hands trembled slightly.The woman in the painting seemed to be trembling too, the snow-white pink neck actually changed color, and then her face became blurred, and a pair of kind eyes suddenly became hot.

Peng!The flame ignited, and the picture scroll burst into flames, and Han Yun woke up. It turned out that the drawing paper was under the scorching sun, unable to withstand the high temperature, and it turned out to ignite spontaneously.At this time, it was too late to make amends, and in the blink of an eye, I only had time to see the word "blue" in the next paragraph.

The painting was burned to ashes all of a sudden, but the voice and smile of the woman in the painting was deeply burned in Han Yun's mind, it was so profound.Han Yun shook his head slightly, pondered for a while, picked up the broken bones on the ground and piled them together, dug a hole in the quicksand, paved it with spirit stones around the hole, put the broken bones in, and covered it with spirit stones Two pieces were buried with quicksand to pile up a pile of small tombs.

Han Yun stood quietly in front of the tomb for a while, and said calmly: "Senior, bless me to find Yaoyao!" After speaking, he stretched out and ran away.

Han Yun didn't know why he did this, maybe it was because this person also had the word "cloud" in his name, or maybe it was because the woman in that painting was dressed in green just like Yaoyao.This Jindan stage senior brought her portrait to the Deadwood Ghost Realm, maybe he and she once staged a story about themselves and Yaoyao.

Han Yun faintly felt that what he did today seemed to be a continuation of this senior.But this senior failed, he fell into the sea of ​​death, would he repeat his ending?

Han Yun twisted his strength and galloped forward all the way. Twelve hours had passed, and the scorching sun was still hanging in the middle of the sky, raging, as if there was no night at all.This place is called Deadwood Ghost Realm, but it doesn't deserve the word "ghost" at all. There are no gloomy winds, no wandering lonely ghosts, but the sun is "bright", so bright that it can turn ghosts into "fried ghosts".

At this time, Han Yun was a little desperate. Counting the time, he had been running non-stop for three days, and the desert and the scorching sun were still there.If it weren't for the cold mist grass, Han Yun would have been unable to hold on long ago. He saw withered bones from time to time along the way. These were the disciples of the Withered Wood Sect who couldn't stand the high temperature and died on the way to exile.Han Yun's anxiety became more and more serious, and he was really afraid that a skeleton in a green dress would suddenly appear in front of him.

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