"Where are we?" Chunyu Cheng curiously stuck his head out of the boat, and the three of them had been diving at the bottom of the water for more than three months, all feeling suffocated.

  "Xiaoyan boundary." Zuo Mo said somewhat uncertainly, neither of them had ever been to Xiaoyan boundary before, and they usually didn't pay attention to information about Xiaoyan boundary.

  Fresh air made the three people's hearts suddenly clear, and they all stuck their heads out of the cabin, greedily taking deep breaths.

  On both sides of the river are continuous mountain peaks.

  But soon, all three of them closed their mouths, staring blankly at the mountains on both sides.

  Everywhere is scorched earth and rocks, broken trees and withered wood. From time to time, corpses and tattered clothes can be seen. The originally lush and green mountains are now desolate and barren.

  "It can't be this bad......" Chun Yu Cheng's voice was like a sleepwalker.

  Gongsun Zhi was the first to react, his face also didn't look good, he lowered his head as if saying to himself: "The war has begun."

  Zuo Mo just looked on, not knowing what to say. This place must have gone through intense fighting, and thinking of the empty demonic army on Aragane Reef, Zuo Mo didn't need to guess to know who did this. His heart couldn't help but rise with a few points of fear, if he himself had escaped in time, he was afraid that he would also end up like this.

  "Let's be careful, this road is probably not safe."

  Zuo Mo and Gong Sun Zan exchanged a glance, both spotting the worry in each other's eyes.

  Jujube kernel boat flies into the sky, sailing with the wind.

  "Where are we going?" Gong Sun asked a very practical question.

  "We can only take it one step at a time." Zuo Mo's face was expressionless, but his voice was full of helplessness: "We're not familiar with Xiaoyao Sanjie. Let's find someone to ask first, where the other rivers in Xiaoyao Sanjie are located."

  "Will there be anyone else at Koyama's place?"

  Gongsun Zhi's words made Zuomo involuntarily hold his breath, he turned his face and saw Gongsun Zhi's calm expression on her gentle face, for some reason, a chill rose up in his heart.

  His first reaction was that he would never bully Gong Sun again.

  This guy is absolutely ruthless and merciless.

  But Zuo Mo obviously wasn't a good guy either: "In that case, our days are numbered, let's just wait for others to come and clean us up."

  Gongsun Zhi smiled and didn't say a word, propping up her chin, lost in thought.

  Fortunately, however, they were not deceived by Gong Sun's words. On the third day, they encountered a living cultivator. But seeing that the scene was still chaotic, Zuo Mo could only say: "Let's wait a bit longer." The jujube boat hid in the cloud cluster, secretly observing the intense battle below.

  Two groups of cultivators are engaged in a fierce battle, with magical treasures and flying swords filling the sky.

  Most of the group's cultivation was in the Condensing Pulse stage, with only a few being Foundation Establishment. Chun Yu Cheng looked at it for a while before turning his head to think about the problem of nurturing, he wasn't interested in fighting and killing. Zuo Mo and Gong Sun were bored to the point of yawning.

  "Or shall we have another game of Go?" asked Gong Sun.

  Zuo Mo glanced over and shook his head: "Forget it, let's focus on the main task."

  The current Gong Sun Zan is already the strongest fighting force among them.

  For more than three months, this good fighter has made progress at an astonishing speed and is increasingly cunning in command. The number of spiritual beasts that have been killed along the way is countless, and the three golden armors are simply invincible under his hands. Of course, Zuo Mo's purse has also bulged a lot as a result.

  Having witnessed the powerful demon army, having witnessed the powerful aquatic spiritual beasts represented by the Moonlit Mystic Water Beast, especially witnessing the magnificent performance of the three Golden Armor Guards under Gong Sun's command every day, the current fierce battle in front of them couldn't arouse even a bit of interest.

  After some thought, Zuo Mo decided not to wait any longer: "Go and make them stop."

  "Alright." Gong Sun Chi was clearly not enthusiastic about this level of opponent. The two seemed to have completely forgotten that one was a Condensing Pulse cultivator and the other was still at the Building Foundation stage, while the majority of the people below were all Condensing Pulse cultivators.

  The three golden-armored guards standing silently behind Gong Sun's body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

  Ma Fan carefully kept a distance of fifty to one hundred zhang from his opponent, which was the best range for him to launch an attack. Within this distance, his sword techniques could exert their maximum power.

  Compared to the vast majority of cultivators, he was quite lucky. Under a stroke of luck, he obtained a incomplete sword manual. This sword manual had no name, and its contents were also missing many parts, but it was this very incomplete sword manual that allowed him to survive until now.

  What a hassle!

  He carefully controlled the rhythm, occasionally glancing at the situation of his companions around him. Fortunately, these people were not in a bad state, and he felt slightly relieved. Before this, he had always been alone, until the last time the demon army passed by, witnessing that battle without suspense, he realized that it was impossible for one person to survive in this chaotic world.

  He then joined this small team, how many times has he been in a fierce battle after joining the team? He doesn't quite remember, the demon army left, and the order of Xiaoshan border has collapsed, chaotic.

  Suddenly, he caught sight of three golden lights out of the corner of his eye!

  There's an ambush! He was horrified in his heart, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran. All he saw was that his feet kept treading, and the whole person was shrouded in a heap of illusory shadows.

  Life-saving Phantom Movement!

  His opponent sixty zhang away suddenly lost his opponent, with a stunned face, unable to figure out the situation.

  Three golden lights shot out like three sharp arrows and pierced into the crowd of people who were in a state of chaos.

  Clap! Clap! Clap!

  A dense barrage of gunfire, like rain pounding on banana leaves, fell into the ears of Ma Fan, who was turning his head and flying wildly, his scalp numb.

  This is going to be troublesome!

  He was still quite confident in his speed, the sword technique he practiced was incomplete, but the most powerful were the Phantom Body Technique and the Three Sword Moves. The Phantom Body Technique had saved his life several times already. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, he had left some energy behind, otherwise, he would have fallen today.

  Just as I was lost in thought, the pounding sound in my ears suddenly stopped like a violent rain.

  A strong sense of danger rose from his heart, no good!

  Splish-splash!

  A golden figure suddenly appeared in front of him, moving so fast that he could hardly see the person's face.

  I'm in trouble!

  He bent his foot and was about to flee in another direction.

  Splish-splash!

  Another golden figure appeared in front of him.

  Hemp...

  A loud "zip" sound came from behind at the same time!

  "I surrender!" He raised his hands abruptly.

  However, the other party obviously did not understand him, his neck hurt, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

  When he opened his eyes again, he felt a sudden relief that he was not dead yet. But when he fully opened them, the heart that had just been put down suddenly rose up - Golden Man!

  He suddenly recalled what had happened before he fainted.

  This is really troublesome!

  He only now saw clearly what the golden man looked like. His whole body was wrapped in a tight, gold-colored armor that didn't let any wind through. Under the sun, the dense scales shone with layer upon layer of golden light, like golden waves. The eyes visible through the golden scales were cold and stern, and Mo Fan didn't hesitate at all - if he dared to make even the slightest unusual movement, the golden-scaled soldier would definitely use that exaggeratedly large, fire-red sword to chop off his head.

  Wait, my god!

  His pupils suddenly had a brief loss of focus.

  An exaggeratedly large scarlet sword with flames swirling around its body, the golden armor-clad warrior casually leaned it against the ground, the soil around the sword's tip gradually turning charred and black. Fourth-grade! This is a fourth-grade greatsword!

  Ma Fan has been alone on horseback for so long, he understands market trends very well and has his own set of methods to identify Fahua.

  This great sword is extraordinary in quality, but that's not what surprises him. Even if you add the golden scales on their bodies, which are terrifyingly defensive, he wouldn't be surprised.

  What surprised him was on the three people's bodies...

  No wonder others can catch up with him, claiming to be the most famous four-product flying treasure on the market, one of the most famous ones that can be bought. It has appeared in his dreams countless times. With the Thunder Flash Wing and his Phantom Body Technique, oh, he is confident that he can escape from any cultivator below the Golden Elixir!

  His gaze swept past the golden armor and landed on the hand grasping the hilt of the sword, a pale blue glove embroidered with a small elephant - the Wanxiang Glove! The favorite of Body Refiners, possessing it would allow one to tear tigers apart bare-handed. He was lost in thought for a moment, when the dense, rain-like sounds of violent attacks from before he fainted echoed beside his ears once more.

  The guy wearing the Infinity Gauntlet snapped his fingers...

  He shuddered and came to.

  However, when his eyes swept over the icy snake pupil on the waistband of the Golden Scale Warrior, he involuntarily tensed up again!

  Snake Waist Belt!

  ……

  His gaze unconsciously fell on the pair of feet closest to him, with some elegant boots and glittering golden armor that seemed a bit strange. But when Ma Fan's eyes landed on the small sword on the shoe surface and the Big Dipper surrounding it, he only had one thought in his mind

  This is going to be trouble!

  "Stop staring and sit up."

  A voice that sounded very young came from behind him, and he hastily sat up with a start.

  He saw a face without expression. It was truly expressionless, the whole face was like a dead person, he had never seen such a strange face before. The thin figure, combined with this paralyzed face, looked like an undead. However, this "undead" was covered in expensive magic tools, and Ma Fan suddenly came to his senses, as he had heard that many seniors would have all sorts of strange habits and hobbies.

  It was the young monk sitting next to this "zombie" who looked delicate and had a smile on his face, looking very approachable.

  "What's your name?" The zombie spoke up.

  "Ma Fan."

  "Anything wrong?"

  Ma Fan had long anticipated the other party's reaction and hastily explained: "The 'ma' in sesame is the same as the 'fan' in ordinary people."

  "Oh." The zombie paused slightly: "Why are you fighting?"

  Don't pretend to be profound.

  "Reporting back to our seniors, they want to seize our Linggu Valley." Ma Fan didn't dare hide it.

  "Lingguo?" Zuo Mo was very surprised, he had been making a living by planting Lingguo for many years, but had never heard of anyone having conflicts over it.

  "Yes." Mo Fan keenly sensed the distrust in Zuo's tone and hastily explained: "Senior, you are unaware that since the demon army passed through our realm, for some reason, the spiritual energy of this realm has gradually thinned out. Not only is it difficult to make progress in cultivation, but I fear that after a period of time, one's realm may even regress."

  Zuo Mo hastily circulated his spiritual energy and only then discovered that, as Ma Fan had said, the spiritual energy around him was extremely thin. He himself had a magic symbol on his body which would automatically absorb the spiritual energy in the air, so he hadn't noticed it before. Gong Sun Zhi was obsessed with playing Go, Xie Shan was obsessed with raising spirit beasts, and the Golden Armor Guards didn't need to cultivate, so none of them had discovered the change in spiritual energy.

  He was startled and frightened.