The Great Jin Youzhou was dead.

Both humans, beasts, insects and ants are destroyed.

At night, countless ghost fires float, ghosts howl, and silver moon turns red, like a ghost creature on earth.

Even during the day, this land is still depressed and silent.

Black and gray gas visible to the naked eye rose from the ground and condensed into a depressing black and gray cloud overhead, with the scorching sun impenetrable.

This shouldn't have been the case here.

However, within a radius of thousands of miles of Youzhou, high-level sea snakes often fly over the clouds and fog, patrol and kill all monks who want to clean up the ghost creatures, causing the resentment on this land to condense and not dissipate, and invade those originally light and agile spiritual veins.

This situation continues to continue.

It takes no more than a hundred years.

It will turn into a real ghost.

...

A strange carriage woven by vines was dragged by a pitch-black wooden donkey when it was getting brighter and walked into this gray and white world.

A three-year-old tree man was sitting on the top of the wooden donkey.

The little tree man has a small body, a chubby torso, and two slender and slender hands on both sides. He is holding a round bead, two disproportionately, as if the lines are outlined on the wooden donkey's head trembled.

Maybe it's too boring.

The little tree man pulled his head and grew and extended like a snake. He entered the car behind him and sat cross-legged. The boy with a cold expression said, "Jinman, stop practicing, it's so boring, come out to chat with me."

The boy opened his eyes and carefully glanced at the handsome young man lying behind him and then said coldly: "Don't bother me, I still have to stabilize my state!"

"What's the point of building a small foundation?..."

The little tree man wanted to say it, but the boy grabbed his neck and made a crisp sound, as if he had broken a piece of radish, easily twisting off its green head.

Grasp the head in front of you.

The boy's nose swayed, licked his lips, and his cold face became softer: "Xiao Hun, give me a bite and I can chat with you?"

"roll!"

The green hair on the little soul stood up, and the frightened tentacles grew around the broken head, thrusting into the boy's palm.

The boy reacted very quickly, his whole arm was filled with golden light, and he grabbed the tentacles with his backhand and pulled them off. Then he did not give the little soul a chance and threw its head out.

"Give it back to me..."

A wooden snake roared hideously and rushed into the car again, but it was too late to watch his tentacles disappear into the boy's mouth...

"Bad guy Jin Man, I just bully me and don't dare to use magical powers on you!"

The wooden snake opened its hideous mouth and was stunned. Green tears flowed out from the snake's eyes. It turned its head and turned back to the little tree man, leaving only a grievanced back for the boy.

Jin Man smiled in his eyes, but his hands were not slow. A flash of shadows, and he grabbed two green wooden beads and stuffed them into his mouth.

The green beads melted into the mouth and turned into a cool breath, soothing the increasingly violent and blazing heat inside the body.

"It is worthy of being the essence of the golden elixir wood demon, it is nourishing and comfortable..."

Jin Man was fascinated by his eyes comfortably.

After building a foundation for a body refining monk, his appetite will become very exaggerated, thereby maintaining the transformation of the body and accumulating energy for the physical body's magical power realm.

The wooden cart traveled south and the sky became brighter.

Widths of black and gray air rose from the ground and gathered towards the black and gray clouds above the head.

The little soul was still angry that he suffered a loss.

See those gases and clouds above your head.

It subconsciously swallowed even more.

If I swallowed all of this, I don’t know if I can break through to the Nascent Soul.

In its inheritance memory, the Dead Soul Tree is a tree demon that suppresses the Netherworld Yellow Springs. It is the transformation of gods when adults are transformed into gods. Before transforming into gods, you can grow up quickly after eating and sleeping every day.

But I don't know what's going on with my body.

The upper limit seems to be the golden elixir...

But... I really want to eat it.

Xiaohun sneaked into the sleeping master in the carriage, stretched out his hand to the top of his head, turned into an arrowhead, and wanted to secretly sniff the dark clouds above his head.

Sudden.

The mist of water spreads from a distance.

Tide hit.

Dozens of miles away, in a cloud of water, there were more than 30 feet of sea snakes rolling in it, patrolling the earth.

The little soul was shocked.

The next moment.

The wooden cart that was originally moving forward slowly melted into the mud, mountain and rocks and disappeared from the ground.

Until the patrolling sea snake left.

The wooden cart appeared again from another land.

"That big snake is so fierce. Fortunately, the "Breath-retaining Technique" taught by my master can let me cover up my breath, otherwise it will be troublesome."

The little soul tree is cowardly, and it looks a bit like Li Qingxuan when he was a child. He dared not continue to peek at the dead clouds above his head. He drove the wooden car honestly and continued to move towards the south.

Until night falls.

The wooden car stopped.

"Master, it's evening."

Jin Man came to the back carriage and woke up the handsome young man who was sleeping.

Dream space.

Li Qingxuan held a blood-colored gem in his hand and looked at more than a dozen soul seeds fused in a strange form. Hearing the call from outside, he felt a move in his heart.

The next moment.

He opened his eyes, got up from the wooden bed, stretched his waist, walked outside, and found that he had arrived at the boundary of Youzhou.

Li Qingxuan glanced around the deadly surroundings and couldn't help but sigh: "This is just a wilderness, with such heavy deathly resentment. I don't know what kind of demonic scene is there now..."

Now the situation is actually clear.

The sea snake clan came from the far sea to expel the black turtle clan, and it can also be said to be to seize the spiritual land in the sea.

But invading land, there will be problems.

Because the resources in the sea are much richer than those in the land.

Moreover, the environment here is not favored by the sea snake clan.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Sea Snake clan created such a dead land with some clear purpose.

It's just too late to see.

The Xuan Turtle clan has been defeated and fled.

Xingluo Sect was seriously injured in its vitality, and the formation was raised to seal the mountain gate, and it was closed and unable to leave.

Xuanbao Pavilion closed the mountain gate early.

The news of a Nascent Soul Cultivator of Wenxin Sect's disappearance came out strangely, causing another Nascent Soul Cult who had not appeared for more than two hundred years to show up, and then suppressed the uneasiness below.

Although there was no trouble in the last Changsheng Sect and Lingyuetai, they had just been active for a while, and for some reason, they pretended to be dead.

Not to mention the surrounding Dayan’s demonic powers invaded secretly, causing storms, and many scattered cultivators in Daqian built foundations. For the sake of benefits and perfect inheritance, they also sneaked in and were ready to get a bargain at any time.

Internal and external chaos, people's hearts are uneven.

In this case, for what the Sea Snake tribe did, before the last big sword fell, the entire Great Jin Immortal Cultivation World could only pretend to be dead.

Perhaps, this is the difference between the sect and the immortal kingdom.

"Haha, if you are poor, you will be safe."

Li Qingxuan smiled self-deprecatingly, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at Xiaohun and Jin Man who were staring at each other aside: "You two, don't be idle either, go to the nearby area to clean up."

Jin Man and Xiao Hun walked out obediently.

The little soul tree was in a human form and was inconvenient to walk, so he pointed out a small wooden horse and pointed to the front: "Ten miles ahead, there are many resentment, so I will practice your hands."

Jin Man's eyes faintly turned over the little horse under the little soul seat, licked his lips, clenched his fists, and kicked his feet, turning into golden afterimages and disappeared from the spot.

Xiaohun scratched his green head.

For some reason, I felt that the little Trojan had just shaken.

However, Jin Man had already gone away, and it didn't have time to think about it, so it rode a Trojan to chase after it...
To be continued...