Ling Luoyu's fingertips trembled slightly, trying his best to keep his eyes from looking at the peak, but staring lightly, looking at the woods behind him through Mo Xuanchen's shoulder.

They stand side by side, to outsiders, they seem to be irrelevant and not overlapping.

"Do you know where that mountain... is?!"

Mo Xuanchen lowered his eyes slightly and lowered his voice: "This is the place where the wild clan once moved. That mountain is your holy land...what? Did you find something?"

"Remember what I told you... the first time I tore the void? The place I went at that time was here!!"

Ling Luoyu's breathing was obviously much faster, "The Tree of Lost Gu at the time was growing on the side of the cliff!!"

She guessed that this place had something to do with the wild family, but she didn't expect it to be a holy mountain.

"Xuan Chen?"

Illusory God Yun called out in a light breeze, and floated over as light as a feather.

"Is there a problem?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes drooped, standing sideways, avoiding behind Mo Xuanchen.

Who knew Illusory God's gaze locked her scorchingly: "Little girl, I haven't seen you in a year, your cultivation level can skyrocket!"

"Senior recognizes me?!" Ling Luoyu looked up in surprise.

"You went to my Escape Blood Mansion that night, but I didn't see any trace of you... Later, Lan Ruo found me and explained the misunderstanding! Seriously, you are the first time in my life I don't dare not remember the weird thing!!!"

The phantom **** said he laughed, and Jinzhu saw a ghost on his face.

What is the identity of this maid?

Can actually provoke the phantom **** this favor! !

Seeing the three people talking and laughing there, Jin Zhu suddenly felt that he was superfluous.

The most embarrassing thing in the world is this. She was supposed to be the absolute protagonist of the whole thing, but at this time she was put on the side by others, as if she did not exist at all.

After talking and laughing, the three murmured together again, and then they walked out towards the Holy Land.

Not long after they left, many people appeared one after another where they stood.

During their brief standing, they all followed in the footsteps of Ling Luoyu and others, and chased after them.

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs to death.

Ling Luoyu and the others are okay, but because of the continuous running around, Jinzhu has already formed blood blisters under his feet, and he walks as if stepping on a blade.

Seeing the murderous Illusory God and the indifferent Mo Xuanchen, she did not dare to protest, she could only gritted her teeth and followed.

When the sunset was about to set, they finally walked out of the woods and settled on an open field.

In the sky full of clouds, the holy land rises into the sky, far away.

In front of the Holy Land, there are two black rocks, like two mountain gods, guarding the peace of the Holy Land.

"This is the Holy Land?!"

Ling Luoyu gave a light boo in his heart, his eyes burning.

In the bottom of her heart, the wild buckle seems to have ripples, charming.

"That's Black Stone!!" Mo Xuanchen said solemnly, "The only way to the Holy Land!"

Ling Luoyu heard what was wrong: "Black Stone? What's wrong?"

"Black Stone has a kind of magical power, and all people or beasts that pass by it will be taken away from it!!"

Mo Xuanchen looked sideways and said with a serious face: "Whether it is the Demon Race or the Demon Race, once they pass the Black Stone, their power will be involuntarily revoked. Only the Profound Qi of the Human Race can pass safely and be retained!!"