Chapter 448 Life and Death Tribulation

Hearing this, Han Li reached out to take the jade slip from Lu Yuqing's hand, and stuck it to his forehead.

"This map is quite detailed, but I don't know where Miss Han got it? From that stone tablet?" After a long while, Han Li withdrew from the jade slip with his divine sense, handed it back, and asked.

"Yes. It is precisely because of this map that I want to venture into this endless sand sea. But even with the map in hand, I still need to rely on Brother Han's strength in this endless sand sea." Lu Yuqing nodded , said.

"As long as I can, I will do my best." Han Li said noncommittally.

After saying this, he stepped on the flying boat.

The light emitted by the Qingyuan flying boat suddenly brightened, and plunged into the vast sand sea.

As soon as they entered the sand sea, the two of them immediately felt the surroundings suddenly became hot, as if they had entered a steamer, which made people feel a little stuffy in their chests.

"Miss Lu, let's try to confirm the location first." Han Li's expression did not change, but his heart trembled, and he said.

"Brother Han said yes. Although I don't know the exact location here, as long as you encounter two or three places recorded in the picture, you should be fine." Lu Yuqing nodded.

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at the same time.

A certain mountain range in the fairyland, the mountain here is extremely majestic, the mountain body is straight, there are few ups and downs, and the top of the mountain peak is sharp, like a giant sword pointing directly at the sky.

Deep in the mountains, there is a majestic castle building.

These ancient castles have a unique architectural style, whether it is the roof, eaves corners, or decorations everywhere, there are various sword-shaped patterns and reliefs everywhere.

Big swords, heavy swords, rapiers, short swords, countless sword shapes filled every corner of this ancient castle.

The castle is full of bright lights, and many people are walking back and forth, or flying across the sky.

All of these people were wearing dark golden robes with the word 'bear' embroidered on the cuffs. They looked like a powerful monk family.

In a dark and secret room deep in the castle, there was a black stone platform about Zhang Xu in size, on which lay a young man.

The man's eyes were closed tightly, and he remained motionless. There was no breath coming out of his body, let alone the slightest vitality. He looked like a corpse.

On the stone platform around the corpse, a circle of mysterious patterns was engraved, which seemed to be some kind of special spirit pattern.

A dark blue oil lamp was placed above the head of the young man.

It's just that the flame of this oil lamp is very weak now, and it keeps flickering, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

A black talisman was pasted on the man's chest, engraved with a series of mysterious runes, exuding a special aura.

Suddenly, a "squeak" broke the silence here, the door of the secret room was opened, and two figures walked in one after the other.

The first person was a white-haired old man with fair and rosy skin without a trace of wrinkle, which was exactly what the white-haired boy Yan said.

Behind the white-haired old man, followed a middle-aged man. This man's cheeks showed a strange dark blue color, and his eyes were more white than black, which looked extremely strange.

The two walked to the stone platform and stood there, looking at the black talisman.

"Is it today?" the white-haired old man asked suddenly.

"That's right. I've already calculated it with my innate divine calculation, and it's today." The blue-faced man flipped his hands over and took out a blue abacus-shaped thing, on which the chips were intertwined and slid by itself from time to time.

"Shan'er is the child with the best aptitude among the generation of the Xiong family. Unfortunately, he was born in the common family. He has experienced ups and downs since he was a child, which made him arrogant. He has been refusing to accept the family's financial support all these years and insisted on leaving. His own way. I hope that after this catastrophe, he can understand and let go of those pointless persistence." The white-haired old man sighed and said.

The blue-faced man nodded, and was about to say something when he raised his eyebrows and said, "Here we are."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black talisman on the young man's chest suddenly burned automatically, turning into a ball of pitch-black flames.

The patterns around the stone platform are also full of light, bursting out with black light, forming a black circle of light, covering the young man's body.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man immediately pointed his finger.

A ray of black light flew out, submerging into the black flame in front of the young man.

The flame suddenly lit up, split and bloomed suddenly, and turned into five parts.

Immediately afterwards, several black rays of light shot out from the five flames and connected with each other to form a five-star magic circle.

Hurrah!

The dark wind suddenly blew up in the secret room, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves could be faintly heard, and the cold air was overwhelming.

But obviously, the white-haired old man and the blue-faced man didn't care about it, and their eyes were fixed on the five-star magic circle.

The void in the center of the magic circle suddenly twisted, and a black shadow emerged, wriggling like a living thing.

The shadow squirmed for a moment, then suddenly cracked with a "chi la", and a space crack emerged out of thin air.

The next moment, a ball of golden light flew out from the space crack, and disappeared into the young man's body in a flash.

After an unknown amount of time, bursts of golden light suddenly appeared on the young man's body.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to emit a white light, covering the young man's body.

The young man's originally extremely pale complexion quickly returned to normal, and his heart gradually started beating, gradually exuding a burst of vitality.

The blue lamp above the man's head suddenly became several times brighter at this moment, and it was extremely stable, burning quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man's eyes moved slightly and slowly opened.

However, his pupils were scattered, and it took a while to return to normal.

"Here? No, didn't I already..." There was surprise in his eyes, he looked around, and soon saw the two white-haired old men beside him.

"Patriarch, fourth uncle!" His complexion changed, his body moved, and he was about to sit up.

"Shan'er, the soul-turning technique has just been completed, and your body is still unable to move, so lie down properly." The white-haired old man stretched out his hand to hold the young man's shoulder, and said in his mouth.

The young man moved his lips twice, but he didn't insist, and lay down.

"Patriarch, what's going on? I should have...why did I return to the family?" the young man asked.

"It's all thanks to your fourth uncle. He figured out that you were destined to have such a catastrophe of life and death, but he couldn't figure out when this catastrophe would appear and who should fall on it. So when you left the family back then, He secretly set up a soul-returning secret technique in your Nascent Soul, once your Nascent Soul is fatally injured, it will be automatically transferred back to the family, allowing you to take it to another body." The white-haired old man explained slowly.

"So that's the case, thank you fourth uncle, otherwise my nephew would have fallen by now." The young man was silent for a moment, then said to the blue-faced man.

"You and I are uncles and nephews, so it's outrageous to say this." The blue-faced man waved his hand.

"Fourth Uncle, your innate divine calculation will lose at least ten thousand years of cultivation every time you use it. This time, you will lose at least one hundred thousand years of cultivation for my fortune-telling. How can I feel sorry for my nephew?" The young man's eyes flashed With a complex look, he said.

"A mere 100,000 years of cultivation is nothing, as long as you can return safely, I will rest assured of my fourth uncle." The blue-faced man smiled slightly and said.

The young man lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Shan'er, what kind of enemy did you encounter in Beihan Immortal Territory this time, which made you suffer so much?" the white-haired old man suddenly asked.

Hearing this, the young man's eyes flashed sharply, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"Forget it, since you don't want to talk about it, then I won't ask. Let you handle this matter yourself." The white-haired old man shook his head and said.

"Thank you patriarch." The young man nodded to the old man.

"Since you are back this time, don't leave for the time being. We will help you restore your cultivation as soon as possible, and the Immortal Palace has sent orders several times. You should go to the Immortal Palace first, and other things will be discussed later. "The white-haired old man said again.

The young man frowned, fell silent for a moment, and nodded slowly.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man and the blue-faced man looked at each other with a hint of joy in their eyes.

...

In the sky above a red wasteland, two groups of dazzling lights, one red and one gold, fought and fought here, and the fighting was earth-shattering.

The two colors of light collided fiercely, making a series of earth-shattering loud noises, trembling in the void, and waves of monstrous hurricanes swept towards the surroundings

Occasionally, one or two beams of light scattered down, blasting the ground into huge pits, setting off red sand and smoke all over the sky.

On one side of the battle was a silver-robed woman, Qu Ling.

She stood on the back of the golden beetle. The golden beetle was now the size of a hill, and its whole body exuded dazzling gold.

On the other side, there are seven or eight people, all wearing fiery red robes, with a lifelike fire crow pattern embroidered on the robes, they are members of the True Flame Sect, all of them are here, but no one is seen The figure of Taoist and Yun Ni.

Everyone in the True Flame Sect looked unwell, especially the three of Xu Yangzi, whose clothes were torn, and some blood could be seen faintly, as if they were injured.

Headed by the three of Xu Yangzi, the members of the True Flame Sect formed a flame-shaped magic circle, and a large fiery red banner was suspended above their heads, with raging flames burning on it.

Flames shot out from the eight-sided fire streamers, and shot towards Qu Ling and the golden beetle.

Each one emits a terrifying high temperature, and wherever the flames pass, the void trembles.

Qu Ling stood on the back of the golden beetle in a leisurely manner, playing with a green gourd in his hand, but did not make a move.

The golden beetle under her waved its two front paws, and beams of crystal light that were several feet long flew out, dense as rain, and collided with those red flames.

In the muffled sound of bursting, the crystal light flames dissipated in pairs, canceling each other out.

"Qu Ling, our True Flame Sect has no enmity with you, why did you suddenly attack us?" Xu Yangzi looked at the golden beetle, his pupils shrank, and he roared at Qu Ling.

"Come to this Minghan Immortal Mansion, of course to hunt for treasures. But you see, I am only one person, and the efficiency is really not high, so before entering the Immortal Mansion, I left some marks on you. After entering the Immortal Mansion, I don't have to be in such a hurry, I just need to find you and kill them, and the treasures you find will naturally belong to me, such a treasure hunt is fast and simple, it's a good way, right?" Qu Ling raised her head and said to Xu Yangzi and the others Zhanyan smiled.