Judging from the expression and reaction of the old man surnamed Lu, he seemed to recognize Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan was surprised that the last time he crossed the Tianhe River was ten years ago. At that time, he was just a low-level vanguard with less than the seventh level of God Refining. The old man surnamed Lu was respected as a master of elixir and still had an impression of himself.

"This little fellow Taoist looks familiar! After entering the Divine Wilderness, it has only been more than ten years since it has made such rapid progress. It is considered to be a stunning and beautiful person."

The old man surnamed Lu stood at the bow of the boat, smiling happily, and greeted Xu Xuan.

"After ten years, I don't want to remember the seniors. I was helped by seniors Lu back then."

Xu Xuan smiled slightly and bowed with his fists.

When the two were talking from afar, the cultivators who jumped down from the black boat were a little confused.

Near the Chetian River, you can only occasionally see cultivators entering the Nine City Divine Wilderness from the outside, but never see them returning to the outside world from the Divine Wilderness.

"Why did fellow Taoist say this? Mr. Lu has never sent someone to Shenhuang for free. And with your current cultivation level, just call me a fellow Taoist."

The old man surnamed Lu spoke with kind words, but there was no difference compared to the past.

In the world of cultivation, many practitioners use cultivation to judge seniority, especially when facing strange creatures. The old man surnamed Lu obviously also followed this rule.

"Sir, what is the legendary Nine City Divine Wilderness?"

"What are the taboos in the Divine Desolation? What should I pay attention to? I beg you two seniors to give me some advice, and I am very grateful."

Some of the cultivators in the Shenling Stage who had just crossed the Chutian River had a respectful expression and asked Xu Xuan and Le Feng for advice.

Seeing these cultivators who were in a mess but fighting spirit, Xu Xuan couldn't help but think of himself back then.

Le Feng next to him was very easy-going, briefly told these people about the general situation of the Nine City Divine Wilderness: "... After you pass through the wasteland, you will see the dark ancient forest and walk along the edge. If you have the chance to meet some villages or monster hunters, it is best to sit down first and eliminate the aura of outsiders. ("7* Entering the Divine Wilderness world in this way is not easy to be discovered by those locals, so you can avoid any trouble. I have a map here that you can give to you for copying and using."

After a moment of communication, these low-level cultivators in the God Refining Stage had a certain understanding of the survival problem of the first entering the God Desolation, and were extremely grateful to Xu Xuan and the others. Then they passed through the blurred light fog opposite, and their figures flashed and entered another land.

When these people left, Xu Xuan and the old man surnamed Lu had a new understanding of each other.

"If Fellow Daoist Xu doesn't dislike you, I can take you across the river for free, anyway."

The old man surnamed Lu suggested.

"Okay, now is the time when Chetianhe is relatively stable, so we are not polite."

Xu Xuan and Le Feng rose and leaped onto the black spiritual boat.

Hoo~

Under the control of the old man named Lu, the black boat crossed the other side of the Chutian River.

At a stable moment, some chaotic and gorgeous light winds will still be generated in the Chetian River, which are powerful and can pose a great threat to the third-level cultivator of the Difan.

However, this time, both Xu Xuan and Le Feng have reached the level of the Dan Condensation Stage, and they can easily deal with it in the face of the chaotic winds passing by nearby areas.

However, in dealing with the chaotic gale wind blowing from the front, Le Feng had to wait with all his strength. The magic trick in his hand was pinched rapidly, and a strong wind ball of green light blade rushed away. With the "bang", a large number of gale wind fragments and five-colored colors were generated, which was very beautiful.

As for Xu Xuan, he just needs to stand in place and create a powerful and domineering invisible pressure field in his body. Those chaotic gale winds, before they get close, have their power greatly reduced, and it is even difficult to get close. Even if some gale wind fragments hit the body, the surface of his body is lingering like a Vajra statue, splashing a dazzling spark.

The old man surnamed Lu looked moved and was very surprised. It was incredible that he could only shake the chaotic wind with his strong body.

On the black boat, the old man surnamed Lu mentioned to Xu Xuan the "Yanmei" he was accompanying that day.

When talking about Yanmei, Xu Xuan's expression also looked slightly complicated. This woman entered Shenhuang and seemed to have some purpose and mission. Shortly after entering Shenhuang, she left by herself and could not find any trace.

Buzz!

At some point, a strange and terrifying wave occurred in the Chetian River, and a taboo breath was transmitted...

I saw a magnificent and mysterious cyclone that emerged from the nearby gale wind, causing many chaotic spiritual energy around me to roar and roar.

As far away, Xu Xuan felt a powerful attraction.

"Space Spirit Cyclone! This attraction is more than ten times stronger than before, what's going on?"

Le Feng's face turned red, and he felt his magic power flowing out involuntarily.

Xu Xuan's expression also changed, and the suction power of the space spiritual cyclone is far from comparable to that of the past.

"I forgot to tell you that when facing the spiritual cyclone in Chetian River, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the strength you will bear."

The old man surnamed Lu immediately reminded.

Seeing the spiritual cyclone approaching, although Xu Xuan felt the suction terrifying, his cultivation power was all derived from the physical body and soul. He did not rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and could still resist.

But Le Feng was different. He first entered the Dan Condensation Stage, and his magic power was quickly lost without being controlled. His body swayed faintly, and he wanted to be pulled into the space spiritual cyclone.

The old man surnamed Lu was filled with a layer of magnificent silver light. The mysterious power actually had a strong resistance to the space spiritual cyclone. Moreover, he still had the strength to slap the black boat with one palm, turn the direction, and fly towards the other side.

Bang!

Xu Xuan stood on the flying boat and slapped Lefeng with one hand. The latter felt his body sinking. He just stepped off one foot from the black boat and immediately stood still. He let out a long sigh and sweated profusely: "It's so dangerous, fortunately, my junior brother took action."

After getting out of danger, Xu Xuan couldn't help but think of the old man surnamed Lu. This person seemed to be just a mid-stage martial arts practitioner, but the special true power fluctuation on his body could easily deal with the space spiritual cyclone. Not only that, he also had to control the huge black boat to get rid of the terrifying suction power of the space spiritual cyclone. This was ten times more difficult than a single person resisting the air spiritual cyclone!

At this moment, the old man surnamed Lu stood on the bow of the ship, with a faint silver light flowing over his body, calmly on the river of cutting the sky.

"This person controls the power of space and uses the power of the Xiaojie River to improve his magical powers. His true cultivation is by no means as simple as it appears."

In the sea of ​​memories, the sound of the souls of the previous life suddenly sounded.

Xu Xuan was secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, an old man whom he met twice was actually a strange man in the world. No wonder the other party had been sending people across the river for ten years, and it turned out that he was using this to hone his supernatural powers and cultivation. As for earning spirit stones, it was probably just by the way.

After reminding the remnant soul of the previous life, Xu Xuan's eyes at the old man surnamed Lu changed suddenly.

After a period of time, the space spiritual cyclone appeared several times. Later, even the old man surnamed Lu struggled, and his cultivation level was once leaked to the late stage of the elixir.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, why did you frequently encounter space spiritual cyclones this time crossing the river?"

Xu Xuan asked in confusion.

"This Cut the Sky River is actually a boundary river of the Shenhuang land, and is more sensitive to foreign powerhouses above the alchemy. I didn't expect that your friend had just broken through, and the alchemy aura on his body was from the Shenhuang land.

The compatibility is not complete enough." The old man surnamed Lu shook his head and smiled.

Xu Xuan was half-believing and half-doubted. How could this old man surnamed Lu be so kind and take him to the two of them for free? This person has mastered the mysterious power of space and may have known Le Feng's situation in advance.

However, if there is no black boat carrying it, Lefeng will have a smaller confidence in crossing the river, and Xu Xuan is not easy to refute it.

After dealing with several space spiritual cyclones, the black boat finally arrived on the other side of the Chutian River, which is an area belonging to the "Three Yang Realm".

The two of them did not stay for a long time and flew straight to the town near Chutian River.

Watching Xu Xuan and the other two leave, a strange light flashed through the eyes of the old man surnamed Lu and said in a low voice: "The breath of this man is very different from that of the cultivators in the world. He is neither like a martial arts nor an ordinary physical cultivation. He also has such ability to resist the power in the cutting of the sky..."

He was just curious, thought for a moment, and then returned to his ordinary appearance, and was still "carrying people across the river" near the Chutian River.

After staying away from the Seitian River, the souls in the previous life in the Memory Star Sea appeared again, and said with a serious expression: "Fortunately, the old man who crossed the river has no malice towards you, otherwise it would be troublesome. This person is a rare existence in martial arts who masters space power. His real cultivation level is blocked by the secret art of space. In the small river area, I dare not use the secret art of soul to explore it easily, otherwise I would be affected by the power of Seitian River, so I have never investigated his true cultivation."

After hearing this, Xu Xuan was shocked. When he looked back, he saw that the old man surnamed Lu had long since disappeared.

Far away from the Chutian River and entering the original town, Xu Xuan and the others stayed for a while and entered the vast desert of Eight Deserts.

In terms of size, the eight deserts are not smaller than the Dead Sea, and the environment is also very harsh.

This time, Xu Xuan did not need a sand boat. The two of them flew directly in the dust and sand storm with their cultivation level in the Pill Condensation Stage.

During the flight, Le Feng found that Junior Brother Xu would pause and estimate what he would go along the way.

"Senior Brother Xu seems to be looking for something?"

Le Feng finally couldn't help asking curiously.

Xu Xuanli pondered and replied: "It's true that there was an ancient city left behind in the eight deserts that day. I was looking for the location where the ancient city appeared, to see if I could find some clues."

"Left out of the ancient city!"

Le Feng's eyes lit up and his expression was a little excited.

Xu Xuan slowly closed his eyes, his mind entered the sea of ​​memory, and once again comprehended the memories left by Tianjizi in his previous life.

The ancestor or divine worshipped by the Tianji clan has some connection with Xu Xuan in his previous life. With these clues, Xu Xuan hopes to find out what he can find.

In fact, after entering the Shenhuang, Xu Xuan did not forget his experience in Tianji Ancient City, and even spent a lot of time to comprehend. He vaguely felt that the entire Eight Desert Desert was like a large array chessboard, and that Tianji Ancient City was an undeterminable factor.

Swish!

Suddenly, a simple book of forgotten dust appeared in Xu Xuan's hand, with several ancient seal scripts on it, named "The Escape".

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