Chapter 1123 Earth Center Retreat
Boom boom boom!
In the center of the earth, magma spewed out, and Yi Yun sat in the magma pool, the dark golden magma covered his head, submerging his whole body.
These magmas are not only burning and boiling, containing the violent law of pure yang, but also have heat and poison. Even Taoist warriors who soak in this magma for a long time will be invaded by heat and poison.
And Yi Yun was originally a body of pure yang, and there was also a sacred green tree in his body, which could clear away these heat poisons.
Therefore, he can sit in this magma pool without any scruples and absorb the pure yang power in it.
Yi Yun's breakthrough to the Dao Palace before was a forced breakthrough, and then he burned his blood and beheaded the three people from the Seven Stars Dao Palace. If the realm is not consolidated as soon as possible, Yi Yun's foundation will be unstable, and his future martial arts will also be affected.
The pure yang energy in this magma pool was endless, and it was a good place for Yi Yun to practice and heal his injuries.
At the same time, Yi Yun's vitality shield was still wrapped around Ling Xie'er.
It's been a month, and Ling Xie'er still shows no signs of waking up, but her spirit body is much more condensed than before.
To nourish fire with fire, the fire seed of the evil god is a flame born between heaven and earth, and this magma earth fire can naturally become her nutrient.
While Yi Yun was cultivating, he also kept an eye on Ling Xie'er's situation.
He has fused the fire seed of the evil god and has a special connection with Ling Xie'er. He knows Ling Xie'er's situation like the back of his hand. Yi Yun's vitality shield precisely controls the amount of pure yang power of magma, allowing these pure yang power to , was always within Ling Xie'er's tolerance.
Cultivation lasted forever, Yi Yun immersed himself in cultivation, and healed Ling Xie'er in his spare time.
Everyone who knew Yi Yun was here, except for Mr. Ji and the others, were all dead. Yi Yun didn't worry at all about someone's interference during his retreat. Yi Yun's mood inexplicably calmed down.
Yi Yun knew that the crisis of the Qingchi Sword Sect had not yet been resolved, but this time during the trip to Bury Sun and the Sea of Sand, the four deputy palace masters of the Seven Star Dao Palace and several Seven Star High Envoys all fell here, and the strength of the Seven Star Dao Palace was lost. For the most part, if they wanted to plot against the Qingchi Sword Sect, they might already be unable to do what they wanted.
Moreover, the Qingchi Sword Sect has a large array of ancient relics protecting the mountain, and it is not so easy to break through.
As for Ling Xie'er, Yi Yun's heart was overwhelmed by her situation.
Ling Xie'er is a spirit body, and her main body, the Evil God Fire Seed, has already fused with her, but this spirit body is extremely weak, and it is not easy to restore her completely.
In the sun-buried sand sea, the rumbling thunder gradually disappeared from the ground, and the yellow sand on the surface surged, quickly covering up all movements. But the major forces, the warriors who came to hunt for treasures, didn't know what happened in the Sun Burial Sand Sea, they were still searching in the Sun Burial Sand Sea.
As time goes by, some fighters have found nothing for a long time and finally give up, but there are also people who are searching hard for various reasons, hoping for a miracle to happen.
Even if they don't get the most precious yang essence that can induce visions, if they can find a few accompanying creatures of yang essence, their fate can be turned upside down.
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"Sixth Junior Sister, if you search for another month, you can take Wu Xu and the others back to the sect. I will stay and continue the search."
In the sea of buried sun sand, seven or eight figures are walking in the yellow sand. The leader is a middle-aged man, with a faint vitality flashing on his body, which is isolated from the yellow sand and heat in the sky.
And behind him, followed by five or six young juniors, male and female, and a woman in her thirties who was wearing a long black dress.
This group of people came from a small sect of the Wanwu Tianfu, called the Chiding Sect.
Wanwu Tianfu is adjacent to Zhongzhou Tianfu, with the Sun-buying Sand Sea in the middle, and the members of the Chiding Sect came from the other side of the Sun-buying sand sea.
Since the vision appeared in the Zanyang Sand Sea a year ago, the Red Cauldron Sect, like many forces who came to the Zanyang Sand Sea to try their luck, wanted to find some natural and earthly treasures to strengthen their sect, but they found nothing.
The vision that originally stretched for millions of miles seems to have disappeared this year, and there has been no movement for a long time.
Some big forces decided to retreat. The reason is that they found that the yang energy in the Buried Sun Sand Sea seemed to be declining in the past few months, and they suspected that the strange treasure had escaped.
As for being obtained by others, they don't believe it. Firstly, they don't want to believe that someone has such a chance; secondly, they have been working hard to search for the buried sun sand sea this year, but they haven't seen the birth of the treasure.
As a result, fewer and fewer people gathered in the Buried Sun Sand Sea, and now it is less than one percent of what it was at the peak.
The middle-aged man and these six junior sisters have practiced martial arts together for many years, and they are fateful friends. Now, they lead the juniors of the Red Cauldron Sect to explore here, and they also have the meaning of training them.
There was no harvest for a whole year, and the woman in the black dress really wanted to give up, but thinking about the current situation of the sect master, she shook her head.
"Let's keep looking. The master of the sect has been in a coma for ten years, and he has been hanging his life. Went out."
If it wasn't for saving their sister, they wouldn't have come to Buried Sun Sand Sea.
Hearing what the woman in the black dress said, the middle-aged man remained silent, and the juniors they brought also showed sad and uneasy expressions.
One of the girls, who was wearing a light yellow jacket, lowered her head even more, her eyes were slightly red.
Alas, it's really miserable, the sect master is unconscious, and the sect is in danger, they came to the Sunburial Sand Sea, but they got nothing...
"Junior Sister Ru'er, why are you crying again!" a young disciple said loudly.
Ru'er quickly sucked her little nose, shook her head and said, "I didn't..."
"Okay, okay." The middle-aged man looked at Ru'er, feeling a little frustrated. As an uncle, he couldn't stand up for these young disciples.
"That's the decision. This month, we will continue to search." The middle-aged man said.
At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a shaking coming from his feet.
The Buried Sun Sand Sea had been calm for a long time, but the sudden shaking of the ground surprised the whole group of Chiding Sect.
However, this time, the shaking did not intend to stop. On the contrary, there was a bigger vibration coming from deep underground.
Howl!
A scream seemed to emerge from the center of the earth, piercing the eardrums!
In an instant, the wind and clouds gathered in this piece of sky, as if they were all attracted by the whistling sound.
"What's going on here?" The middle-aged man hurriedly beckoned these young disciples to fly into the air and stabilize their figures.
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