Although he returned to the Southern Continent, Wu Yun did not go to Dancheng Academy to see Bai Ling and Li Yanran.
During this trip to southern Xinjiang, he did not ask Bai Lier and Xiaojin for help.
Now Bai Li'er's cultivation level should only be around the seventh or eighth level of the Enlightenment Realm, so it won't be of much help to him.
As for Xiao Jin, with his divine beast physique and having been in seclusion for so long, he shouldn't be too far behind.
But Wu Yun didn't call him either.
After all, this trip to southern Xinjiang is too dangerous.
After leaving the Southern Continent and crossing the Eastern Continent, Wu Yun did not go to the Northern Continent again.
Instead, they detoured directly from the edge of the northern continent and arrived outside the Shiwan Mountains where the Southern Xinjiang tribe was located.
This trip took Wu Yun more than half a month.
Counting the days, Bai Ling's one and a half year period was only one year and two months left.
Wu Yun originally promised to go back within a year.
Therefore, the time limit Wu Yun currently has is less than eight months.
These eight months seem like a long time.
In fact, it only happened in a blink of an eye.
Although Wu Yun completed the trip to Angel Continent very smoothly, it only took less than half a month.
But during this trip to southern Xinjiang, Wu Yun had no idea at all.
Because no matter when he looks back at any period of history related to southern Xinjiang.
All I heard was about the horror of southern Xinjiang.
Looking up, there is an endless wild land ahead.
The towering peaks that rise up one after another are crawling on the ground like terrifying giant beasts.
Baring his teeth and showing his claws makes people panic.
"Is this the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"
Wu Yun whispered to himself.
These hundreds of thousands of mountains are indeed worthy of the name "wilderness".
Although in the wild continent, there are also some endless mountains of Warcraft.
But if compared with this hundred thousand mountains, it's probably just a drop in the bucket.
Whether it's the aura or the feeling it gives people, they can't be compared at all.
Wu Yun had a feeling that although there was no barrier here, it was more frightening than any barrier.
It seemed that as soon as he stepped into this hundred thousand mountains, he would be swallowed up.
Complete isolation from the world.
Standing at the entrance of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Wu Yun has not yet taken that step.
He is hesitating.
He is struggling.
He was wondering if there were any other possibilities to find devil's beard pollen.
Because he had a vague feeling that as long as he took this step on this trip, it would most likely be a road of no return.
But the truth tells him that if he wants Devilwhisker Pollen.
There is no choice but to go to southern Xinjiang.
"You brat, what are you thinking about? Are you scared?"
While Wu Yun was hesitating, the sound of the Divine Bell of Creation came again in his mind.
This time, Wu Yun did not quarrel with him.
He nodded and said: "Well, this is a feeling I have never felt before. I am really scared. For some reason, I always feel that there are some very scary things in here, calling me."
"But there is another feeling that tells me that I can't go. Once I go, I can't look back."
"Right!"
Wu Yun suddenly seemed to remember something, and then said: "Old bastard, have you ever heard of the Nanjiang tribe or Shiwandashan?"
"No, this is a matter of your mortal world, how could I know?"
The Divine Bell of Creation said depressedly.
After hearing these words, Wu Yun's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed a lot.
Secretly, it seems that although this Miao territory is scary, it is not that scary.
If they were really that powerful, wouldn't they already be famous in the immortal world and even the divine realm?
Then, Wu Yun was seen taking a deep breath.
He laughed at himself and said: What's wrong with me? I've come here, how can I back down?
But just when Wu Yung was about to step into the 100,000-yuan mountain, he suddenly heard the reminder from the Divine Bell of Creation.
"Be careful, hide quickly, several powerful auras are approaching this place."
Wu Yun was stunned and looked around.
Then he felt it carefully.
Where is the powerful aura?
It was quiet all around, nothing happened.
Wu Yun was about to ask.
Just listen to the Divine Bell of Creation urging again.
"If I tell you to hide, you will hide. Hurry up and hide your presence. If you are discovered, you will be dead."
It can be heard that the Divine Bell of Creation is not joking, he is very serious.
Wu Yun also stopped slacking off.
He quickly hid in a dark place and used the Taishang Martial God Technique to hide his aura.
At the same time, the voice transmission asked: "Hey, old bastard, what kind of strong man are you talking about? Why can't I feel anything? Is it the strong man from the Southern Xinjiang tribe who has come out?"
The Divine Bell of Creation replied: "No, it's you people from the Wilderness Continent. Use your pupil-piercing technique to carefully look at the sea of clouds in the void. Are there any slight abnormal fluctuations under the sea of clouds?"
Hearing this, Wu Yun looked up.
The piercing pupil technique is also extremely activated.
Sure enough, there were some subtle fluctuations under the sea of clouds in the void.
Extremely difficult to catch.
And looking at the direction of the aura fluctuations, it is coming from the Manghuang Continent.
The direction we were going was actually the Hundred Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang?
Wu Yun couldn't help but think to himself.
What are they doing in southern Xinjiang?
Those who can hide and fly in the sea of clouds are at least top experts who have reached the fifth spiritual transformation or above.
Moreover, judging from the fluctuations in aura, they are not the same people.
They are separated, but there are definitely a lot of them.
"Old bastard, what do you think these guys are doing in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"
Wu Yun asked.
"This is your business. I'm not a god. How do I know?"
The Divine Bell of Creation rolled his eyes, and then said: "However, I guess that their departure must have something to do with the terrifying aura you faintly felt, because I also felt that there was a big scary guy inside."
Wu Yun took a breath, he knew the temper of the Divine Bell of Creation.
In his eyes, most of the cultivators who are above the spiritual realm are trash.
And to be called a scary guy by him, you can imagine how terrifying it is.
"No wonder so many top experts are heading to Shiwanda Mountain. It seems that this trip is far from being as simple as imagined. Maybe there will be some opportunities!"
Wu Yun stared secretly.
Wait until the powerful aura in the sky disappears deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
He had just left his hiding place.
"Since there are so many top experts at the spirit transformation level here, I wonder if Senior Ziyun will come."
Wu Yun whispered.
Then without hesitation, he used his body skills and crossed the entrance of Shiwan Mountain.
Go straight inside.
In fact, Wu Yun was full of curiosity and wanted to know what these top experts who suddenly arrived were doing in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
But it was just curiosity. He knew his mission on this trip.
That is to go to the Southern Xinjiang tribe and look for magic beard pollen.
Wu Yun will not do anything else until he finds the magic beard pollen.