When the time came, a man in old clothes came in. He looked only middle-aged, but there was always a sense of decadence with a long time on his body. There was a finger long scar in the center of his eyebrow. His cultivation was that the spring was full, but it gave people the feeling of being extremely dangerous.

People who can stay in the restricted area for such a long time can't speculate with common sense.

His eyes scanned the room, took out a dry cigarette and smoked.

"Hu Laosan, when shall we start?"

Two men nearby asked.

"There's only one person left. Let's go when he comes." Hu Laosan looked at the door, his voice hoarse and not much emotion.

"Hum, it's really a big show. I have so many people waiting for him." the other person snorted coldly, very unhappy.

The room was still silent. After waiting for about half a column of incense, a man finally came outside the door. This is a young childe who looks like a philistine.

This person's clothes are obviously a disciple of the sect. This appearance must have a position in the sect.

The man was not ashamed of being late. He looked at several people for Yongquan's medium-term accomplishments, especially Xu Xian's foundation building accomplishments. His eyes showed a bit of disdain.

And Xu Xian is also looking at him. At the corner of his clothes, the pattern representing the clan power always looks familiar.

A crescent moon

Xu Xian suddenly remembered that in the Yang family, he seemed to have killed two people of the blue moon sect. The pattern was no different from that of this man's clothes.

The enemy's road is narrow. Xu Xian has worked out the plan in her heart.

"Let's go."

Hu Laosan didn't care about his attitude at all. He knocked at the door. There were three incense sticks in his hand. There was a throne at the door. He worshipped three times.

People who practice do not believe in ghosts, because they are immortals in the eyes of mortals, and it is normal to practice ghosts.

Several people looked at Hu Laosan's behavior and didn't say much. The fierce reputation of the restricted area was too prosperous. These people were always nervous, and some thoughts were also a kind of distraction.

Only the last disciple of the blue moon sect laughed: "the man of cultivation still believes in God."

Hu Laosan saw many kinds of guests and didn't pay attention to him at all. He turned to several people and said, "I have a few things to explain in advance. No nonsense is allowed in the restricted area, especially shouting and nonsense."

Hu Laosan's voice was low and he looked at the disciple of the blue moon sect intentionally or unintentionally. The man also noticed it and immediately looked angry.

"Every route must follow me. Before reaching the node, those who leave the team without permission have nothing to do with me. Life or death." Hu Laosan then said: "there are many things you can't imagine in the restricted area. If you want to live, shut up, or now I can refund your deposit and don't bother everyone."

When he said this, Hu Laosan's mood, which had not fluctuated, suddenly became cold and sharp. The blue yuezong disciple, who was pressed by the full and round momentum of the Yongquan spring, had a fire in his heart and was afraid to make a sound.

"There are taboos in the restricted area. Don't chat if you don't have anything. You'd better use voice transmission. In case any words offend the things inside, you may die without bones." Hu Laosan finally explained this sentence and turned and walked forward.

Several people looked at each other. When the two middle-aged men looked at the disciples of the blue moon sect, they also showed a sarcastic expression.

Xu Xian and Lin Lin followed silently.

"It's just an aboriginal in the border area. I'll bear you first today!" the disciple of LAN yuezong gnashed his teeth. This time he came to the restricted area to experience and compete for the place of the next zongmen adventure.

If it weren't for the rules of zongnei, where would he come to such a place for adventure.

The party was silent. The boundary of the initial soil restricted area was not obvious, but the surrounding scene became more and more desolate. Looking at it, there were no people.

Further away, you can see tents erected, but they have been abandoned for a long time. Here is the boundary in the general sense.

"The journey is up to three days. When you arrive at the place, you can choose to leave separately. I will wait in place for ten days. No matter how many you come back in ten days, I will leave." Hu Laosan holds a dry cigarette in his mouth.

The forbidden area is famous, but the real dangers are deep inside. It is surrounded by the endless Gobi desert, where you can move forward quickly at low altitude.

Hu Laosan looked back. Friar Yongquan's speed was not slow. He could travel thousands of miles in one hour. At first, Hu Laosan slowed down a little in order to take care of the only foundation building friar in the team.

But he soon found that the young man who built the foundation was not slow. He was able to keep up with them and simply moved forward at full speed.

Although Xu Xian has no spring, the aura in her body has taken on the breath of the Holy Spirit. No one can surpass her in terms of purity. Only friars expanding the sea can get rid of Xu Xian.

"Brother Xu is really extraordinary. It's not easy for you to maintain such a speed in building the foundation." the forest preached.

Xu Xian smiled at him: "brother Lin has been praised too much. I can keep up with him by supplementing it with pills."

With that, Xu Xian pretended to take out a pill to replenish aura and put it in her mouth.

Without the help of mountain soul, it is still very difficult for Xu Xian to kill a Yongquan friar, especially the gloomy man. The killing opportunity becomes more and more clear after entering the restricted area.

Xu Xian has been able to conclude that the man came for himself. In that case, it's better to hide his strength.

Sure enough, the other people saw Xu Xian swallow the pill, showing such an expression. The disciple of LAN yuezong was even more arrogant and said, "someone's cultivation of building the foundation dares to come to the restricted area alone. Don't drag Ben Shao back."

Xu Xian didn't intend to pay attention to him. He didn't intend to let LAN yuezong's people go.

"Speak less." Hu Laosan also spit out a puff of smoke and said coldly. He is about to enter the real restricted area. He is very taboo in it.

The man's face stiffened in an instant, and he glared at them angrily.

Xu Xian smiled at him, which annoyed him even more. The tree whispered to Xu Xian: "brother Xu doesn't have to be familiar with such people. He is mostly spoiled in the sect. There is a big gap between his mind and brother Xu."

Trees obviously don't like such people either.

After flying for three hours, when we arrived at a mountain, the color of the ground suddenly became deeper. Suddenly, the endless Gobi Desert stopped, and there was a jungle. The trees inside were old ancient trees, and the smallest were hugged by four or five people.

When he got here, Hu Laosan waved his hand and stopped to sound to everyone.

"From now on, we will really enter the restricted area. Don't talk, try to use voice transmission, and don't tamper with everything, otherwise we will bear the consequences."

Hu Laosan took a puff of dry tobacco, and the cut tobacco floated in the air like a thin line and fell into the jungle.

Hu Laosan had no expression. At the moment, he was finally dignified.

In this jungle, countless bones were buried, and countless bones were piled up under each tree!