"It's not that they are impatient, but that they think that when the life span is not high, they will never lose their life span for a small matter. He is fighting to gradually erode the power of your Guangyuan Sect. After you sit down, you will take action with great fanfare!" Zhuo Nishang said to the point.

"Hehe, I'm afraid they won't be able to wait!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old monster Tie.

"As long as this matter is done, it will naturally not be a problem, but if it fails, Brother Tie will indeed have to prepare for the sect!" Yan Yang reminded him not that optimistically.

"Of course, Brother Yan, although your life span is more than me, it seems that it has been less than a thousand years?" asked the old monster.

"Seven or eight hundred years left!" Yan Yang had nothing to hide.

"It's not long, it's not short. The stall in Jubao Pavilion is bigger than that of my Guangyuan Sect. If there is no cultivator in the God Transformation Stage to take over, the consequences may be even more unimaginable!" said the old monster Tie directly.

"Brother Tie is right. Who made me Jubao Pavilion so famous? So if I prepare, I'm already doing it. I think I can get through the difficulties!" Yan Yang subconsciously glanced over Lin Haoming when he spoke.

Although he just glanced at it, Zhuo Nishang and Tie Old Monster had noticed it and immediately understood his backup plan. He didn't think they were both impressed by Yan Yang's unique vision.

Lin Haoming didn't pay attention to these things. Although he was listening to them, he was dealing with the corpses at this moment.

After finishing, the conversation between the three people also ended and they flew out of the passage together.

This teleportation array is set up at a depth of more than a thousand feet underground. I don’t know how the Jindan monk named Wang found such a secret place.

“Huh?”

After several people came out, the old monster Tie said with surprise.

"What's wrong, Brother Tie?" Yan Yang didn't notice anything and asked curiously.

"Brother Yan, you don't know what's going on here. Please feel it carefully. Is there a little bit of blood in the air now?" asked the old monster Tie.

"There are some. Within a radius of thousands of miles, there should have been too many people fighting not long ago." Yan Yang said affirmatively.

"It's not a fight, it should be a massacre. My Guangyuan Sect's disciples are gone, but there are a lot of other people!" The old monster Tie seemed to have just released his spiritual sense and covered all areas within thousands of miles.

"Brother Tie wants to deal with it?" Yan Yang asked.

"It's all some bed bugs, so how can I have so much effort? I'll deal with them when this matter is finished!" The old monster Tie said a little depressed.

"Since that's the case, we don't waste our time. Go and go back quickly!" Zhuo Nishang suggested.

The old monster Tie and Yan Yang also nodded, and then the four of them turned into escape light and went out to a certain safe ****.

The place where a few people came out was a Gobi Desert, and there was no end to see at first sight.

After flying for more than half a day, when the silver moon hung high, the four people finally arrived at the extreme depths of the Gobi Desert and stopped in front of a huge storm visible to the naked eye.

"This is the center of the famous Storm Desert in the Silver Leaf Continent. From now on, we will enter it. The more the Storm goes, the stronger the power will be. However, it should not be too threatening to us. Although Xiaoyou Lin has not yet advanced to the God-turning world, with your strength, there will be no problem." The old monster Tie explained a little, and in fact, he mainly said to Lin Haoming.

Lin Haoming nodded, and understood, and followed a few people and flew directly into the storm.

As soon as he entered it, Lin Haoming immediately felt that this storm was a bit like the place where he obtained the Silver Gang Sand when he entered the Heavenly Demon Pavilion. However, the sand here is definitely not comparable to Silver Gang Sand. Of course, the range of this storm is much larger, and it is also difficult to fly inside.

Of course, although the storm here seems to be fierce and even the spiritual consciousness is greatly restricted, it is not too difficult for the four people. The four people and four kinds of spiritual lights shine, and the wind and sand cannot approach at all. Basically, as long as they approach within a range of about a meter of their bodies, they will pass by them.

In such a place, several people didn't say anything, but walked slowly into it. After about two hours, the pressure on his body suddenly relaxed. Lin Haoming found that he had actually reached a wind eye, and there was still a storm around him, but within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, it was particularly quiet. If the whistling wind sounded in his ears, it would be hard to believe that he was in the storm.

"The eye of the wind is still there, everyone can rest for a while, and I'll see where we should go next!"

The old monster Tie said, and at the same time, there was a magic weapon like a compass in his hand. He saw him just pointing at the compass casually, and the compass immediately shone with light, and the pointer on it immediately rotated rapidly. After a while, he suddenly stopped and pointed in a certain direction.

The old monster Tie looked carefully, then nodded and said, "The position was slightly offset from last time, but in general, it was still about the same. After resting for half an hour, we continued to rush forward!"

Everyone did not reply to the old monster Iron, but just tried their best to recover their lost mana. After half an hour, they set off again.

This time, after only less than an hour of walking, Lin Haoming suddenly felt that the power of the storm suddenly increased, and not only became stronger, but even the storm became more chaotic, and the pressure on him was more than twice as high as that.

"In this place, there are actually many storms overlapping. On the outermost side, there are only storms, but inside, storms intertwined each other. Walking in, the pressure will almost increase by more than twice as much!" Seeing that Lin Haoming frowned slightly, Zhuo Nishang explained briefly.

Lin Haoming just nodded, signaling that he understood, and increased his mana a little, and then continued to move forward.

In fact, as Tie Lao Monster said, although this place is quite threatening, with Lin Haoming's strength, there is still no need to be afraid. After all, he is not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

Next, every time he reached the eye of the wind, the old monster would re-survey the location, and everyone also seized the time to rest. After three consecutive times, it seemed to be at a more central position in the storm. Lin Haoming did feel that the storm here was not only more violent, but also more messy than before.
Chapter completed!