Just yesterday, not long after they stayed in the inn, another team entered the town. The leader was also a master of the innate seventh realm. He relied on his strength and background to get them out of the inn. As a result, the young master of the Ximen family slashed out with one sword without saying a word and killed the seventh realm master on the spot. The others were so scared that their butts were urinated and ran away. After midnight, a master of the sect visited the inn to die in Ximen Qingluan.

The disciples in the middle took revenge, but the super master who had been in the sect for many years was actually killed by Ximen Qingluan with a sword.

At the sect realm, this is an existence that Luo Yulong dared not even imagine, and he could not withstand the young man's sword.

Luo Yulong dared not show any dissatisfaction with him.

"That great elder is said to be a master of the sect realm. He didn't expect to die here too..." The woman looked at the deep pit and sighed.

"Haha, this kind of master who barely enters the Qi Realm is also awesome to be called a master? Even if he has not entered the Sect Realm, such an ant will come and kill as many as possible..." Ximen Qingluan sneered.

He knew what the woman around him was worried about, but he was worried that the person who killed Chen Kun had a strong cultivation level and would cause trouble for him.

But in his opinion, this is just an unscrupulous worry.

The masters in Longteng are divided into four masters and other masters, which is a very high praise for the four masters.

But in fact, there are also differences in strength and realm among other masters.

However, it is not easy to become a master after all. Even though the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seems to have become much richer in the past year, there are not many people who can truly reach this threshold.

Because of this, in order to worry about the face of this group of people, anyone who condenses the God of Martial God in the depths of the sea of ​​life is collectively called the sect realm.

In fact, the sect realm is divided into Qi realm, Yuan realm, Supreme realm, and End realm.

The Qi Realm Grandmaster refers to those grandmasters who have just manifested the martial god but the shadow of the martial god has not yet been completely solid. The combat power of these grandmasters is generally stronger than that of the innate masters, and it is no problem to deal with ordinary innate masters.

But once you encounter a innate master with extremely strong talent and strong combat power, if you want to win, you may be hurt by the fundamentals of martial arts.

In the eyes of people like Ximen Qingluan, such a master is like an ant.

The Yuan Realm, after completely stabilizing the Martial God, converting the true energy in the body into true energy.

This is not just about compressing the gaseous true qi into liquid, but also transforming it with the help of the soul power in the sea of ​​life to form an energy with greater power and greater explosive power.

A master who has reached this level is almost impossible to be killed by a warrior in the innate realm.

Above the Yuan Realm, there is the realm of the mountain top, which is already at the peak of the sect realm. Only strong people in the sect realm who have reached this level are qualified to start a sect and become a true master.

The Langya List listed in Langya Pavilion is almost all the masters of this top level.

And above the highest level, there is the end.

This is already the limit of warriors. At least in the past two hundred years, I have never heard of any warriors breaking through this realm. Therefore, it is called the end, which means termination.

Among the top ten people in Langya Bang, seven of them have entered the verge of stopping.

And the four great masters who are far superior to ordinary masters have long been at the peak of the stamina and are also the most promising existence to break through to the master's realm.

However, Ximen Qingluan knew that in the whole of Longteng, perhaps only these four people could break through the realm of a master, but in this world, there are many super-existents whose strength is not below the four masters, such as his own teacher.

And he was able to be accepted as a closed disciple by the existence whose cultivation is comparable to the four great masters, because he has excellent talent and is qualified to become an existence above the four great masters or even above the masters.

With his talent, his insight, and his profound practice, how could he take these people who have entered the sect realm with secret techniques seriously?

Not to mention these masters who have just entered the Qi Realm, even those masters of Yuan Realm who have been lucky enough to cultivate true essence, Ximen Qingluan is not afraid. He wants to use his Yuan Realm to cultivate his existence on the Langya List.

Seeing Ximen Qingluan's confident expression, Mou Sha didn't say anything more, but Luo Yulong next to him was shocked.

In this person's eyes, a master of the grandmaster level is actually an ant-like existence. Wouldn't he and others be even worse than an ant? However, when he thought of the opponent's strength to kill a grandmaster with one sword, he didn't dare to refute anything at all.

An ant is worse than an ant. At least there is such a powerful existence around you, so this mission is safer.

The sky gradually became darker. More than ten kilometers away from Ximen Qingluan and others, Ye Xiu and his party, who had been resting for several hours, had embarked on the road to find the ancient tomb again.

This time, I never encountered any trouble again.

Under Tang Minghua's leadership, everyone rested during the day and rushed to the night. Finally, on the morning of the fourth day of departure, they arrived at the center of the Taklamakan Desert. Along the way, everyone also found many corpses, some just died, some had turned into mummies, and many white corpses. If they hadn't come to this place in person, Ye Xiu wouldn't have expected that so many people would come to the sand.

In the desert.

The corpses that had just died not long ago should have come for the ancient tombs, while other mummies were probably the expedition teams of the past, or some tomb robbers who came to the desert.

"Old Tang, is there a wrong direction? Why is there nothing here?" Looking at the endless yellow sand in front of him, Yang Dahua walked to Tang Minghua and asked.

On the way they came, they also found many corpses that had just died, but after arriving here, there were no traces of pedestrians walking, so she couldn't help but doubt it.

After all, there are many teams ahead of them, so it is impossible for them to die, right?

"There is no mistake, look..." Old Tang shook his head, pointed his hand at the uneven terrain in front, with a look of confidence.

Including Ye Xiu, they looked in the direction of Lao Tang's finger. What caught my eye was still a piece of yellow sand, which was no different from the road when I came.

"Old Tang, don't keep it aside. We can't understand it. Just tell me what you have..." The fat man muttered even more dissatisfiedly...

"Since you can't understand, do you understand after you say it?" In the end, Lao Tang rolled his eyes.

"..." The fat man was speechless.

But thinking about it, what the other party said was really correct. Even if he said it, he wouldn't understand it at all.

"Then what should we do next?" He was too lazy to talk nonsense to Old Tang and asked directly.
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