"My two young friends, have you just come out of the secret realm?" As they were talking, a black figure with a black nut on his head suddenly teleported in front of them.
He is a master at the peak of Danyuan realm.
"My two young friends, are you interested in visiting our Northern Wilderness Xuantian Immortal Sect?"
Zhou Yanzhi released his spiritual sense, confirming whether there were any other opportunities to find them while negotiating with the old man in front of him: "The Xuantian Immortal Sect in the Northern Wilderness is the largest sect in the Northern Wilderness and one of the five strongest sects in the entire Savage Continent. If possible, I would naturally be willing to go. It's a pity that you are a step too late. We have already promised the Suzaku Divine Sect."
"Alas! It seems that you two young friends have no chance to join my Xuantian Immortal Sect. Since you have no chance, then this old man will give you a ride, so that you won't make things difficult for my Xuantian Immortal Sect in the future." As the Nut Man spoke, a high-level third-grade spiritual sword appeared out of thin air.
"Hahaha!" Suddenly, a gust of wind accompanied by laughter struck, and the spirit sword that was about to attack was actually shaken away by the opponent. "The Xuantian Immortal Sect is really overbearing. You want to kill people who don't want to become your disciples. It's a pity that some people still call themselves reputable and upright sects, but they are even more violent than us, the Demon Sect."
"Even if you say so, they won't join your Black Water Demon Cliff. Fellow Daoist Mingshui, why bother?"
Later, Mingshui, wrapped in a cloud of black mist, came to Zhou Yanzhi and Xiao Yu and said, "I heard that six people have reached the thousandth step of the secret realm. I wonder if you two are among them?"
"Six people?" Xiao Yu was puzzled. There were only five places available, right?
If there are six people, then one of them will return empty-handed.
Thinking about the ordeal from 500 to 1,000 steps, Xiao Yu felt that the person who returned empty-handed would probably be frustrated to death.
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While Xiao Yu was daydreaming, Zhou Yanzhi's aura beside him continued to rise. In just a moment, he had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, which was also the middle stage of the Samsara Realm.
The two men who were so arrogant just a moment ago, felt the boundless pressure from each other, their breath was lost, and they fell to the ground from mid-air.
"Please forgive me, senior." The black fog suddenly rose, revealing a figure as black as ink. The figure crawled on the ground, shouting in fear and humility.
However, it was clear that coercion was only effective against those with a fearful heart. The nut-hat man from the Xuantian Immortal Sect clearly didn't believe that a samsara realm cultivator could exist in this barren land of the Western Wasteland.
When Mingshui was begging for mercy loudly, he, who was also kneeling on the ground, suddenly attacked.
"Swoosh--" The difference in cultivation was too great. Before his magic weapon could fly to the target, a magic flying sword had already penetrated his dantian.
"You..." Are you really the ancestor of the Samsara Realm?
The Nut Man's body fell heavily to the ground, and he couldn't believe it until his death.
Mingshui is worthy of being a member of the Demon Cult. He always puts his own life first. He saw the moment when Zhou Yanzhi was about to make a move and teleported himself away with a teleportation talisman.
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"Puff!" Zhou Yanzhi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Yu, who had just been inwardly exclaiming at Mr. Zhou's handsomeness, embraced the collapsed man and simultaneously activated a directional teleportation talisman that the other party had thrust at him.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yu asked anxiously.
Zhou Yanzhi closed his eyes and leaned against Xiao Yu, saying in a voice transmission, "Don't worry, it's just the backlash of the Bloodline Stone. Since we use the Bloodline Stone, we must abide by the rules of this world. The Bloodline Stone doesn't allow me to use my previous cultivation. Activate two more directional teleportation talismans, and we'll go to the port of Tiger Roar City."
"Okay, you take a rest, and leave everything to me."
"We must leave the Western Wasteland within seven days. This place is about to become a battlefield."
"Yes, I understand."
"In my storage ring, there are the spirit stones that Hu Zheng brought."
"good."
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Huxiao City is the only tiger city in the Western Wilderness bordering the Boundless Sea. It is also the only place where one can take a cross-sea ship to leave the Western Wilderness and go to the Southern and Northern Wildernesses.
Xiao Yu was lucky. As soon as he arrived at the port, he saw a ship larger than an aircraft carrier about to set off.
Hearing it was bound for the Southern Wasteland, he pleaded his case and paid a high price before finally buying two tickets. He didn't feel at ease until the ship left the harbor.
"Fuck! This is too much." After getting on the boat, Xiao Yu was shocked to learn that they were being arranged in a large bunk bed, a bunk bed that could accommodate a hundred people.
After hearing the sailor say that if he wanted to upgrade his accommodation, he would have to pay a higher price, Xiao Yu thought to himself, "MMP!"
"Is there any housing with a better environment and cheaper prices? Even if it's smaller, it doesn't matter?"
"Senior, I want to live in a house like that, too. You came here later, and it's already very difficult for us."
Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes: "Is it really that difficult to do?"
The sailor was just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. Xiao Yu's sudden burst of momentum made his scalp tingle. He then remembered that the manager had just said that this person was a cultivator in the Lingyuan Realm.
"Uh! Senior, I'm just a nobody..."
"How small a figure is he? How can a Qi-refining practitioner who dares to point fingers at a senior in the Lingyuan realm be a small figure?" A small dragon suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yu.
The sailor shuddered and fell to his knees. "Senior, please spare my life. I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. I will make the arrangements right away."
Xiao Yu threw a talisman to freeze the person in place: "Don't be so nervous, I'm not a bully. If no one provokes me, I will always keep a low profile."
“Yes, yes, yes…”
"A double room, a standard room would be fine."
"Yes, yes, I'll arrange it right away." After the sailor said this, he immediately felt that he could move and ran out quickly.
Ao Kun glanced at the man in the wheelchair that Xiao Yu had placed on him and laughed, "I thought you were going to be humble all the time."
"I want to, too, but unfortunately they don't understand my intentions at all." Xiao Yu: He likes to keep a low profile and would rather be ignored by those around him. But he doesn't like being bullied.
A divine sense swept past, and Xiao Yu followed it to look over. The divine sense immediately disappeared.
A moment later, the sailor came running back and arranged a room for Xiao Yu where the sun and rain could shine on him immediately.
Xiao Yu was very satisfied. "Not bad, I like it very much. This is in line with my status as a 100 million yuan boat ticket. Go back and tell your manager to take care of it. If there is nothing, don't bother me. If there is any problem, I will handle it myself."
"Yes, yes, senior, you, you take a rest." The sailor no longer had the arrogance he had before. He even felt his scalp tingling just thinking about a dragon following this man.
Seeing the sailor almost crawling on the ground and backing away, Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows: "Tsk!"
Ao Kun transformed into a small dragon and surveyed the entire room: "In your position, if any high-level sea beast attacks a ship, you will definitely bear the brunt."
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