The yellow sand is everywhere, the Gobi Desert is silent, and there is no one in the world. Only one wind-eroded rock that has been eroded by the wind and sand for thousands of years has stood silently, silently sank in the wind and sand until it disappears.

This is the scene of the desolate land that Luo Xiao saw on the floating boat, which made him think of the trip to Baicao City again. Everything that happened seemed to have been a long time... Well, it was indeed a long time ago. Although it only took two years, it has been nearly a hundred years since he practiced in the cave.

Luo Xiao was feeling melancholy, but the younger sister beside him had a pale face and straight eyes.

The vast majority of the candidates have this expression. For the cultivators in the Central Domain, especially the upper Domain, most of them have never seen such an environment before. It doesn’t matter that the environment is harsh. The cultivators are extraordinary, and their adaptability and ability to overcome difficulties are far superior to ordinary people. However, without spiritual energy, it will be troublesome. This is equivalent to removing the backbone of the cultivator!

There were 13 floating boats flying to the wasteland, carrying a total of 4,500 candidates. This was the final test, and more than 700 failed candidates were eliminated, and the total number of candidates finally passed.

Unfortunately, elimination is only carried out in spiritual cultivation, and all imperial cultivation is qualified by default, otherwise Luo Xiao would have been willing to cheat and make himself fail.

In fact, there are many spiritual cultivation who have the same idea as Luo Xiao. The test is from the extreme realm of cultivation, that is, the strong people in the Feitian realm will end up in person. Who dares not do their best? That will really kill people! More than 700 people mentioned above who were "returned" were "returned" because of such thoughts. The spiritual roots were knocked out and their limbs were discounted. They turned from high-ranking cultivators to waste people who could not take care of themselves.

Who wouldn't be scared to try his best to witness the fate of these people?

"Note that the floating boat is now descending. When it reaches a hundred feet, the light cover will shrink and everyone will leave the boat immediately! Leave the boat immediately! Those who are still on the deck but have not left the boat will be considered as disobedience and will be wiped out immediately!"

When the contestants heard the warning sound, they took action, packed up the fine and soft, tied the weapons tightly, and then tied a special spiritual rope of different lengths to their waists, and then connected to the members of the team.

The most feared thing about airborne launching operations like this is the dispersion of people. It can be said that even if you jump down with a breath, the distance between them may be dozens of miles when you land. This spiritual rope is a tool to ensure that the members of the team will still gather together after landing. However, it also depends on luck. If the landing point is in the Gobi Desert, it would be fine. If it is in the desert and if it is not lucky, it will fall into the storm area, no kind of spiritual rope will be useful.

The airdrop is so dangerous, why don’t the floating boat land directly?

The reason is very simple, the price is too high, too big to bear.

You should know that this is the land of the feathered realm. How can the floating boat fly on? Spirit stones and talisman array. Every time the floating boat stays in the wasteland for an extra breath, a large amount of spiritual energy of the spirit stones will be sucked away by this spiritual world. Just passing over the wasteland, the lost spirit stones are a terrifying number. If it lands... Whether there are enough spirit stones to take off in the floating boat will be a problem.

No matter how many spiritual veins there are in the upper realm, no matter how rich the dynasty and the eight major sects are, they cannot withstand such consumption. Therefore, they can only be airborne.

"Junior Brother Luo, then." Gongsun Ao smiled and handed over the spirit rope, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and his expression of looking at Luo Xiao was filled with unconcealed surprise.

Luo Xiao naturally knew what was surprised by the other party. He took the spiritual rope, wrapped it around his waist, and handed the rope to the senior sister.

Gong Weiyang found that his cousin looked strange, and asked in a low voice while binding the spirit rope: "What?"

"That kid has been turning six times!"

"Six turns of the Spirit Realm?" Gong Weiyang gasped. This kid is only eighteen. Among the dozen qilins in the upper realm, he has reached six turns of the age. It seems that only two amazing guys should have made such geniuses... Such geniuses should have been in good hands, but unfortunately, before leaving, the king issued a death order. This person must be killed and must get the elixir on his body. If he succeeds, he will be the crown prince of Lu Li. If he fails, he will not have to think about anything.

Another member of the team, a nobleman from the Nanzhu Kingdom, Yu Ziyuan, the younger brother of Gongsun Ao, disagreed and said, "So what about the six turns? How can ordinary turns compare with the four spiritual roots and six turns in nature? Gongsun is the Qilin son who can tie the realm with Zhen Xiu!"

Gong Weiyang nodded repeatedly: "That's, that's."

Gongsun Ao smiled and said, "If you don't talk about this, Junior Brother Luo is also very amazing."

Long Fuer also asked in a low voice: "You actually turned six times?"

Luo Xiao glanced at her: "You are the same, you have been turning five times."

Long Fuer said angrily: "The valley is so rich in spiritual energy. I have accumulated in the Four-Turning Realm for several years. It's normal to break through. But as for you, I'm afraid none of these people know that you just turned around half a year ago..."

While they were talking, the few people were ready to stop. They were basically empty-handed and everything was placed in the Nawu Pill. Their five-person team either had extraordinary status or extraordinary encounters. Each of them had their own Nawu Pill. However, there were not many "dan clans" like them, with only a hundred people in the more than 4,000 people, and the proportion was pitifully small. Most of the candidates, especially spiritual practitioners, were carrying a bulging backpack.

Although each team did distribute a pill of the sacrificial pill, it was fine for three or five people. If it was a team of more than a dozen people like the "Liuhe Bagua Formation", a pill with only one couch-sized pill of the sacrificial pill of the space, how many spirit stones can be stored and how much food can be consumed? Therefore, you can only prepare drinking water on the basis of prioritizing the storage of spirit stones. In desert places, drinking water is the most important. As for food, you can only recite it yourself, and you can count as much as you can.

In the intense preparation, the floating boat continued to descend, and through the transparent egg-shaped light shield, you could see the flying yellow sand. At one moment, the flying boat buzzed violently, and the light shield was unstable and slowly contracted.

"Leave the boat!"

A stern urging sounded, and the light flashed on the flying boat, one by one, urging the body protection of the real energy, jumping out of the flying boat. At this moment, whether willing or unwilling, one person jumped out, and the rest could only follow one after another, like a grasshopper on a rope.

A "people rain" fell over the wasteland.

"My junior brothers and sisters, we're leaving." Gongsun Ao greeted him and jumped out first.

Immediately followed by Yu Ziyuan, then Gong Weiyang, then Long Fuer, and finally Luo Xiao.

Gong Weiyang paused a moment when he passed by Luo Xiao, his eyes flashed with a difficult meaning, and he whispered: "Junior Brother Luo, if you want to walk out of the wasteland alive, you might as well consider making a deal, such as exchanging the Naju Pill or something... Haha, let's go!"

Seeing Gong Weiyang jumping out of the flying boat, Long Fuer turned his gaze to Luo Xiao in wonder: "Why did he want to exchange for the elixir of the object with you?"

"You can ask him yourself later." Luo Xiao smiled slightly, and at the moment when Long Fuer jumped out of the flying boat, his palm was like a knife, and he cut it on the spiritual cable.

Long Fu'er's little mouth was enough to stuff an egg. Before she could say anything, she pulled her hard and disappeared in front of her eyes.

Luo Xiao stood by the side of the boat, leaned down and waved his hand with a smile. Seeing Gongsun Ao, Yu Ziyuan, Gong Weiyang and others flying in the air with a ghost expression, then turned into anger, extremely angry... However, a gust of yellow wind swept by, and all the angry faces were drowned in the misty yellow sand...

Luo Xiao retracted his body, and Yu Xia glanced at the deck. He didn't see many people anymore. One of them was staring at him with wide eyes, but he was an acquaintance: Bao asked Chen Xian.

Chen Xian shouted, pointed, and just said, "Luo——Wow!" The next moment he was pulled and danced and fell out of the flying boat.

"I'm the only one left, so let's go!"
Chapter completed!