Ren Xiaoyao heard the call and walked straight out of the cabin.
In front of him was an endless desolation.
The boundless faint yellow, the yellow desert like the sea, is steaming with terrifying heat waves under the reflection of the blazing sun above the head.
Vaguely, there was a black line at the far end of the line of sight, like a black dragon entrenched in the sky.
Ren Xiaoyao knew that there was Luojia Mountain where the legendary saint monk was born this time.
The news about Dazhenru Temple spread far faster than imagined.
In just one month, almost all the people in the Second Heaven Juntian City had already known the news, so this kind of officially provided ship came to the wasteland. Although everyone charged a sky-high fee, this The price is nothing compared to the remains of a holy monk.
Of course, Ren Xiaoyao would not miss this excitement.
Although he knows that many unimaginable masters have come to the wasteland this time, in front of him, the former king of stealing, all people are rubbish! !
So he came, and as soon as he entered the wasteland, the professional thief had put the trivial matters in his mind behind his head, and devoted himself to the great cause of exploring the gods.
"Holy soldier, holy law, holy medicine... Dear darlings, brother Xiaoyao is here!"
A thief smile flashed across Ren Xiaoyao's face, and his figure jumped into the air. Together with the warriors in the entire ship, he flew back and forth towards the Luojia Mountain.
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Along the way, Ren Xiaoyao fully felt the word'wild' in this wasteland.
He flew for about half an hour, but he never saw anything other than yellow sand and white bones along the way. Only the scorching hot air flowed through the nostrils into the lungs. A strong man like Xiaoyao feels hot and panic after being re-elected.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Ren Xiaoyao let out a sigh of relief: "I don't know what the holy monk thinks, I can't find a comfortable place for myself when I am dying..."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Xiao Hei said within his sea of consciousness: "Old rules, I'll go in and see the situation later, and I will notify you if I find a target worthy of action."
"It's all right!"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
The reason why he was able to become the king of stealing and stealing throughout the entire Azure Spirit Realm, apart from his own mysterious technique of the Nine Changes of the Evil Heaven, the merit of Shadow Leopard Xiaohei cannot be ignored.
This strange monster is born to pass through various mountain and stone barriers, even some powerful guardian seals, but it can transform into a shadow at any time without being hurt by any energy, and the world can restrain the ghost shadow leopard. Very few exist.
Therefore, Xiao Hei has always been Ren Xiaoyao's right-hand man, and today is no exception.
With the help of Xiaohei, the biggest winner of Zhenru Shenzang today is definitely not his Ren Xiaoyao.
Hehe... Walking on the road.
Ren Xiaoyao's mind turned, and he was almost in front of Luojia Mountain.
This is a hill made of hard loess perennially in the yellow sand. It is not so tall, but it spreads out for a full thousand miles. It is not a desolate scene.
Ren Xiaoyao almost saw the place where the wind and clouds gathered in Luojia Mountain at this moment. It was a ring-shaped valley sunken in the mountains. Looking from the sky, it seemed to be curved on the back of a giant beast for a half month. The shaped spine encloses a huge area of about tens of thousands of square meters, like a huge square.
This is already an extremely vast space, but in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes at this moment, the following still looks a little cramped for no other reason.
Too many people.
Since the news of Zhenru Shenzang came out, it is rare to say that hundreds of thousands of people have rushed to this barren land from various realms near Erzhongtian. Now almost all of them have gathered in this half-moon valley like dumplings. The scene is not the same. Generally lively.
"Good guy... Haha, this time I'm fishing again!"
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and looking at the crowd below was like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with a wicked grin on his face.
The king of stealing is always the same as stealing.
Who said that when you participate in a treasure hunt, you can only stare at the treasures in the treasure, and who is not worthy of the fat sheep in front of them
Especially... the first few waves of people! !
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were sharp, and he could see the distribution of the crowd on Banyue Square at once.
All the people were surrounded by the shape of a semicircle outside the center of the Banyue Valley, and people from all walks of life gathered mightily.
As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are status and grievances.
The vast scene of hundreds of thousands of people in front of them naturally inevitably arranged a clear seating pattern according to the strength and status of each family.
Among them, the one closest to the center of the valley is naturally the one with the strongest status. Ren Xiaoyao squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and the corners of his mouth twitched evilly.
"There are five strongest forces in total..."
Among the crowd, a group of powerful warriors wearing cyan armor can be clearly seen at a glance.
These people suddenly saw that there were as many as thousands of people, and the cyan armor on their bodies looked particularly dazzling under a patch of yellow sand and the blazing sun, and the terrifying power exuding from it had reached the ultimate level of profound soldiers.
A powerful team armed with the best profound soldiers...
I am afraid that among all the nearby forces, there is only one place that can possess such an overwhelmingly powerful Juntian City, the City Lord's Mansion.
"Hey, that die-hard fan is willing to spend money on his subordinates!" Ren Xiaoyao clearly remembered the windfall he made in Chengshou Mansion a few months ago.
The wealth of Jun Tian Cheng Shou simply surpassed the wealth of any sect in the Azure Spirit Realm. You can imagine how much white money and black money that Lord Cheng Shou has made over the years.
And in the center of the entire Qingjia army, there is a huge cyan tent, which exudes billowing martial arts pressure, like a peerless beast suppressing the situation in the audience.
"I heard that the city guard came this time... If there is a chance, my brother has to go and touch his universe bag."
On each side of the army of the city guards, there were two teams.
In terms of appearance and spiritual pressure, these teams are a lot worse than the city guard mansion, but what makes Ren Xiaoyao squint is the core of each team, who is an extremely powerful sub-saint existence.
The two on the left, one of them is a handsome and turbulent son, born with a handsome and exquisite skin, and between the raised eyebrows and chuckles is a girl who can fascinate thousands of people.
Beside him, among the martial artists who followed were 80% of all kinds of women. Among them, Ren Xiaoyao even saw a few gray-haired grandma-level figures, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.
"Isn't it enough for all the young and old..."
The other one was sitting in the white veil, but the thick veil could not stop the unparalleled elegance of the figure inside.
Ren Xiaoyao can tell almost at a glance that there is definitely a super beautiful, so beautiful and messy, especially when you are watching a group of red-eyed hardcore male fans next to the gauze tent, the identity of this person is already ready to be revealed.
The best beauty who has never been born in a thousand years on Dengtian Road, the moon is like a princess.
On the other side of the castle mansion, there are also two teams.
The leader of one group is a long-haired swordsman wearing white clothes with a long sword.
His eyes were cold, and his expression was cold.
His aura is very cold, and the sword behind him is even colder.
In the entire Juntian City, even if someone hadn't heard of this man and woman named [Leng Rufeng], no one had never heard of that [Leng Feng Sword].
Five years ago, Leng Rufeng held his Leng Feng sword and defeated a total of 138 peerless powerhouses who had lived in the [Star Picking Tower] in the first heaven in Juntian City.
It is said that he once swore an oath in Juntian City, and did not realize the [Spirit and Mind Combination] in the middle stage of unity for a day, so that he would not go to the Triple Heaven for a day. Now he is almost invincible at the beginning of unity.
If this Leng Rufeng is the strongest representative of the new generation of resident martial artists in Juntian City, then the last old man who looks pale is the dignity and glory of the older generation of masters in Juntian City.
Master Cheng Ying, the strongest crafting master in Juntian City, is also a powerful sub-sage who has reached the peak of the early stage of Unity.
In Juntian City, apart from the city guard, this Master Cheng is the most respected and respected.
In addition to the city guard mansion, Master Cheng had the largest number of followers and the greatest strength, and it seemed that he was also one of the strongest contenders of the gods this time.
"Wow... a lot of masters, people are kind, Xiao Heihei, what should I do?"
roll! !
Xiao Hei directly gave Ren Xiaoyao a ruthless contempt, and then at the moment Ren Xiaoyao landed, he turned into a black shadow without anyone noticing it and plunged directly into the ground, lurking in the direction of the valley center.
With Ren Xiaoyao's identity, naturally he was not qualified to stand among the five front forces, and could only lower his head to join the vast wave of tens of thousands behind them.
But this didn't affect him looking at the place of the fallen super gods not far away, a holy monk from Dazhenru Temple.
The entrance of the gods is right below the valley of the crescent moon.
On the earth-yellow mountain wall, a golden aura about two meters high is emerging at this moment, forming a typical Buddhist symbolic pattern.
This is a powerful and powerful Buddhist ban, which not only seals the access to the deep valley, but also strengthens the loess peaks within a kilometer of the surrounding area like gold and iron. No one can open a passage from the surroundings to enter the interior of the mountain.
At the beginning, people still expressed disdain at the small Wanzi Lingtu, but with the passage of time, now almost three months have passed, and no one can break through this mere seal.
The means of the saint realm is really powerful and incredible.
At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao saw that just outside the 4D seal, there were several similarly powerful inscription arrays in continuous operation, and several auras with ablative effects were released from the inside, which were constantly eroding the 4D seal. Although this method is slow, as long as it continues, there will always be times when the seal is broken.
"Yawn... If you continue at this speed, you will have to wait at least ten days and a half for the show."