I don't know how long it took.≥

Qin Xianyu barely opened his eyes, and there was a vast white area in front of him.

That's the sky.

There is no sun in the sky, but it is still during the day, and the white clouds are stacked in the sky, so it looks white and very dazzling.

Qin Xianyu suddenly felt a little tingling in his eyes.

There was a sound behind it, as if something was about to slide down.

He grabbed the Qingli sword that had almost slid down.

Then he found himself floating in the lake.

"here it is……"

Qin Xianyu floated by the lake. After waking up, he wanted to get ashore, but when he moved his body slightly, he felt a severe pain coming.

When he used the touching seal, he was shocked back by the golden thread. Almost all the muscles and bones of his thighs were shattered and eroded, and half of his body was traumatized. Later, the golden thread was burned by the flames of the green lamp of the Luohan, burned itself, and finally fell into the lake.

It seems that he is lucky and has a great life. He is lucky enough to not be burned to death by the flames. Most of the injuries on his body were also injured by the ground-touching marks, and there are not many parts of the flames burned.

Qin Xianyu shook his painful head, his robe was covered in water, and he was soaked.

Qin Xianyu turned his head and looked at it, and found that the lake was where he and Wang Shuke fought.

At this moment, he was so painful that his magic power was difficult to exert. I remembered that there was a giant turtle at the bottom of the lake, which was so big that it covered the entire lake and could swallow him at will. Not only was he a little scared, but when he looked down the lake, he vaguely felt that the deep lake was a little seepous.

He barely turned over to the shore, gasped for a few times, supported himself with the Qingli sword, and left the lake area first.

"It's also a strange thing. After my fight with Wang Shuke, the lake is covered with mess. At the moment, it's still covered with green grass, and there is no trace of fighting. Could it be that Yinghuang Mountain has such a special feature of self-recovery?"

Qin Xianyu's body was injured and paralyzed, especially one leg and foot, and his bones and muscles were broken, so he had to carry Qingli Sword and walk.

It's a bit strange the more I go.

The terrain next to the lake seems to have changed a little.

He took a deep breath and his head was much clearer, and then he suddenly realized that the breath here was so pure, without any turbidity.

"There is no filthy air here, and the breath is so pure?"

In the world, there is a turbid air rolling, which has a great obstacle to cultivation.

Many practitioners avoid the noisy and bustle of the world and enter the deep mountains and forests because the atmosphere in the mountains is relatively pure and there is less filthy and turbid air. However, in the deep mountains and forests, after all, there is also turbid air in the world, and there is inevitably turbid air.

But this place is extremely pure.

Take a breath, without any turbid air. It is extremely pure.

If we talk about the words of Taoist books, it will be full of spiritual energy and full of fairy energy.

"Isn't this Yinghuang Mountain?"

Qin Xianyu could sense that the breath here was purer than Yinghuang Mountain.

If you practice here, like Liu Ruoyin, Ning'er and others, the time will not be too long when you feel the growth of true qi from the point of cultivation, and the growth rate of true qi will also become faster.

In fact, for practitioners with higher cultivation, they usually use their own true energy to eliminate the turbid air. However, since Qin Xianyu became the Taoist Sword, he did not have to do this. With every breath, the Taoist Sword will cut off the turbid air without spending energy to eliminate the turbid air, which also saves a lot of effort in practicing.

He pressed his doubts and walked along the road, about to reach the place where he was trapped at that time.

But it's not the same here as before.

"Why doesn't this look like Yinghuang Mountain?"

Qin Xianyu stayed in place, gasped for two, and said with a low smile: "Or I have been sleeping for many years, but now I have changed in the world?"

He left not long after, and felt that it was a bit strange.

Maybe it's not weird, it's too normal.

The aura of this mountain is extremely pure, without any turbid air, and can be called a blessed land of fairy mountains. Apart from this, there are no other abnormalities, and there seems to be no crisis.

Yinghuang Mountain itself is an extremely evil mountain, and in comparison, this mountain seems more normal.

It is relatively normal, but it is the most abnormal.

Qin Xianyu had already confirmed his guess that this place was indeed not Yinghuang Mountain.

Suddenly, he came to a place that he had no idea, and he suffered a severe injury, his injuries had not recovered yet, and he did not have much self-protection, which made him feel a little panicked.

At this moment, he almost hoped that this was the evil Yinghuang Mountain, not a blessed land with pure air and no danger.

Suddenly, a little speech came from the front, as if two girls were chatting and laughing.

"Someone..."

Qin Xianyu's heart suddenly calmed down. He used Qingli Sword as a crutch, supported it on the ground, and barely approached.

There were indeed two women among the trees ahead.

One is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a beautiful appearance, her eyes as clear as water, and her eyes look extremely clean. She is wearing a light yellow dress, quite cute.

Another woman is in the morning and is also a beautiful woman with soft facial features but a little cold breath. She has a slender figure and is wearing a light white dress with blue edges on the edges of the dress.

Suddenly they saw a strange man, and they were both shocked.

"Who are you?"

The beautiful woman who had an appointment with a flower in her life first asked, then reached out and stopped the girl behind her. She subconsciously waved her hand and then made a Taoist technique.

It was a piece of white frost that instantly condensed into flowers.

Qin Xianyu was caught off guard and was hit in the chest.

"Is this woman a Gangsha cultivation level?"

"When did such a woman who has cultivated Gangsha in the Great Demonic Holy Dynasty?"

"In recent years, there seems to be no newcomer on the list of outstanding talents. If it is a woman, it should be more attention."

Qin Xianyu lay down on the ground, his eyes were confused and he gradually felt cold, and then frost gradually formed in front of him.

The rustling sounds are endless, and it is the sound of many people running around in the grass forest.

Then Qin Xianyu saw many people flashing out of the forest quickly.

Many of these people were unable to count in a hurry, and they only thought they were about a dozen or twenty, but each of them had the cultivation of true qi, and several of them were the cultivation of Gangsha.

If there is another leader in the Dragon and Tiger Real Person, it will almost be comparable to the top sects in the Great Devil Holy Dynasty.

If you are a person of the level of Dragon and Tiger True Man, the people in front of you will be no less than those elders and disciples who have achieved success in cultivation in any sect of the Great Devil Holy Dynasty.

Qin Xianyu's face changed.

There are many people who have achieved success in the great holy dynasty, and Qin Xianyu can count them one by one after reading the classics.

But he didn't recognize these people in front of him.

"This is not the Holy Dynasty of the Great Master."

"This is not Yinghuang Mountain."

He looked at the people in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly, "This is not where the countries of Youzhou are located, or even the world of Jiuzhou... This is not in the world of human beings."

He took a deep breath and felt that the breath between his mouth and nose was pure and there was no filth.

"This is a secret place!"

"This is the upper realm!"

"The fairy world recorded in Taoist books!"
Chapter completed!