I open a farm in the world of cultivation

"Hehe, these people have kicked the bucket this time. Following Senior Wang, they are simply desperate for life and death. Not to mention that Senior Chen is here, Xuanyin Sect may suffer heavy losses this time!"

Kong Debiao said easily that they had already harvested the Purple Marrow Divine Fruit and Void Essence Grass this time, as well as the two five-thousand-year-old elixirs compensated by Wang Hao. What they got was not a small amount, and it was even greater than what they had gained in the past when they entered the wilderness. These, people must learn to be content!

But then a few more auras appeared in the distance, making their faces even more embarrassing!

Five Void Refining Auras escaped one after another, and looking at the direction they were heading, it turned out to be the direction Wang Hao had just gone!

"How come the Multi-Eyed Clan, the Shadow Clan, and the Feiling Clan got together? Are they disadvantageous to Senior Wang?

No, we must remind Senior Wang! "

With one more alien from the Void Refining Race breaking into sight, this place becomes even more dangerous, and Liang Chuxue can't help but feel anxious!

"Madam, calm down. If we go out, not only will we not be able to notify Senior Wang, but we will be exposed. If the other party collects information, Senior Wang and the two of them will be even more dangerous!"

Kong Debiao stopped Liang Chuxue and urged him urgently.

"Yes, Fairy Liang, if you go out like this, you will kill us!" Hu Bin looked like he would take action at the slightest disagreement. There was no way he would risk his life to remind Wang Hao!

"Now it seems that there must be a big opportunity ahead, otherwise it would be impossible to attract so many Void Refining monks. Maybe they are from the cave heaven or the secret realm, or there are rare treasures above the sixth level!"

The relatively silent Arhat said at this moment, analyzing the best possibility.

"Secret realm? Is there a secret realm deep in the wilderness?" Kong Debiao asked with a frown.

"Who can say for sure? Many of the secret realms or caves are where the former great monks' caves were. Generally speaking, only those at the combined level can control a secret realm or cave. With their strength, what's impossible about establishing a foothold in the wilderness? ?

Ever since I bought this fragmentary map, I have been suspicious. Maybe someone is deliberately selling these treasure hunting maps, and then using me and other treasure hunting monks to come and explore the way. "

Arhat slowly said that there is no such thing as a good thing in the world. It was too easy for them to get this treasure map, and the marks were so detailed. They visited several places and found something, which showed that it would not take too long to make this map.

It's a pity that they were blinded by the interests and didn't think deeply!

"Perhaps it is a treasure map deliberately spread by the alien race to lure our Void Refining cultivators from the human and demon tribes so that they can ambush," Hu Bin guessed.

Liang Chuxue's frown deepened. What Hu Bin said was very possible. The tribes in the spiritual world only launched a large-scale war for tens of thousands of years, but small-scale battles never stopped. Almost every few years, a The Void Refining monk was ambushed by aliens and fell!

But they "ants" obviously can't do anything unless they are willing to die. Obviously, their feelings for Wang Hao are not that high!

Not long after, a roar of large ferocious beasts came from high in the sky. A group of tall monks in rough attire flew past high in the sky riding on exotic beasts. The leader was a giant python with five heads and two wings on its back. A middle-aged man and a young woman in a red dress sit on top of the giant python, looking indifferent!

"The barbarians are here too, led by two Void Refining monks!"

The barbarians are mixed among the various tribes, and their living conditions are worrying. However, they have strong survivability and can develop tenaciously even in barren lands. Their gathering places are in barren mountains and harsh environments. Even fierce ethnic wars cannot wipe them out. Moreover, the barbarians are reproducing and developing very quickly. They major in the physical body. Before they transform into gods, they have a greater advantage than those in magic. Even after transforming into gods and above, they also have an advantage in magic fights. However, relatively speaking, physical training is not that good. Easy to break through!

Foreign races arrived one after another. After they arrived, they had already noticed each other, but they were not surprised and did not take action. In the end, they all gathered in front of a dense forest and watched with different expressions!

No one wants to be the first to do so, as they are afraid of the dangers involved, and are also afraid of entering the realm of the two human beings involved!

"What? Everyone came as promised, but when they arrived at the treasure land, they didn't even go in? Then I will take the first step," a joking voice sounded, and a sloppy old man in green robes appeared from a distance, with a hanging hanging around his waist. A red wine gourd with a strong smell of alcohol!

But there was a powerful aura exuding from his body, and he was a monk in the late stage of Void Refining!

"Zhuojiu Sanren?" Someone whispered. The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly!

Zhuojiu Sanren is a casual cultivator with an eccentric personality. He is a human cultivator, but he never sticks to the concept of race. He kills foreigners as well as other races.

He is very famous in the Feixian City area. He is addicted to alcohol and has great supernatural powers. Hundreds of years ago, he faced monks of the same level, one against three, and killed two of them, seriously injuring one, and became famous throughout the world. However, after that time, news about this person also disappeared, and it was said that he had been seriously injured and died.

In fact, he did not die. Now that hundreds of years have passed, he has become stronger!

"Zhuojiu Sanren, it turns out you were the one who spread the news. Aren't you dead?" A beautiful woman in red frowned!

"Hey, Fairy Liuying is still alive. How can I be willing to die? The person who died is just a clone of me. Why does the fairy miss me so much? Does she have good wine in her hand?" Zhuojiu Sanren took off the gourd from his waist and poured it into his mouth. He took a few sips of spiritual wine and said with a smile!

The beautiful woman in the red dress looked indifferent and said: "Humph, I will not use the precious elixir of ten thousand years to make wine. Stop talking nonsense. Why are you inviting everyone here? If you can't impress me, I will definitely It will cost you!"

"That's right, Mr. Zhuojiu, if so many people come to this deep mountain and old forest, if you don't give me an explanation, Qu will use your storage bag as compensation today!"

An old man with a hooked nose and white eyebrows said coldly. He was from a branch of the Feiling tribe. His tribe alone was much stronger than the entire barbarian tribe.

"Hahaha, that's such a big statement. Just because of you, you still want my storage bag? Come here if you have the guts. I wasn't afraid of you five hundred years ago. How can I still be afraid of you today?"

Zhuojiu Sanren laughed wildly and said in a contemptuous voice. That sloppy appearance coupled with the contemptuous look was really uncomfortable!

"Everyone, please stop saying a few words, Zhuojiu, you'd better talk about it. We are not here to listen to your big words. It has been five hundred years, and a new generation has replaced the old one. Now the most famous virtual monk in your human race is It’s not you anymore!”

A thin old man in black robe said coldly. His eyes were breathtaking, his face was full of deathly aura, but his aura was powerful. He was also a monk in the late stage of Void Refining!