"Let's go back. I've given away all the freshly cooked barbecues. It's time to work hard." Lorne and others are just as calm.

Although they hated Su Muyun to death before, and sooner or later they would be enemies, but at least at this moment, they were friends. It's good to be friends with such a guy.

In the night, Su Muyun stood under a sand dune, looking at the faint light of the fire in the distance, tearing a piece of rabbit meat into his mouth, squinting his eyes, and a pleasant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: it's really good to be friends with these guys

In the dead of night, everyone else went back to their tents to have a rest. Gu Fenghua sat next to the campfire, looking through the flickering light of the fire to the depths of the netherworld sand sea. In his mind, he recalled the power of his previous thoughts.

If she didn't do it in time and happen to have the power of the Phoenix, Su Muyun might have been invaded by the power of divine thoughts, and then devoured by them. In this way, the idea is hidden in the netherworld sandstorm. Is it to devour the holy master's idea when he dies?

The more Gu Fenghua thought about it, the more she thought about it. She was almost sure that the netherworld sandstorm had something to do with it, even if it was not controlled by that divine idea.

After all, the netherworld sandstorm was initially composed of some small sand whirls. If we have enough knowledge of the netherworld sand sea, we can roughly control the direction of the netherworld sandstorm as long as we manipulate those sand whirls.

However, even if it is only the divine mind that controls the sand whirl from the body, the power of its real body is still unimaginable.

"Will it go on or not?" Gu Fenghua looked to the depths of the netherworld sand sea and hesitated.

With the help of tianfangtu, they passed a month's trial without danger. Everyone picked some ice jade fire heart grass. Although it doesn't sound like much, they are very lucky compared with other holy masters. Those who don't have tianfangtu's guidance, even if they can stick to it until now, it's God's blessing that they can pick up an ice fire jade heart.

According to this calculation, even if they no longer take risks and honestly hide until the end of the trial, they can successfully pass the examination and go to Wuji holy heaven.

But Gu Fenghua knows that things are not so simple. All the holy masters who can persist to the present are elites among the elites. They are not only more advanced in cultivation, but also more intelligent, mature and calm. When they have seen the danger of the netherworld sand sea, they will definitely form their own teams. In this way, their chances of getting ice jade fire heart grass will be greatly improved.

And the cruelty of trial will gradually appear. In order to fight for the ice jade fire heart grass and get the 50 places to the limitless holy heaven, they will fight with each other, even fight for life and death. The law of the jungle is the most fundamental survival law in the world.

At the end of the day, the ice jade fire heart grass will definitely be concentrated in the hands of a few people. Even if each person picks only one plant on average, there will be as many as thousands of plants gathered together, and then equally divided among 50 people, it is still not comparable to the ice jade fire heart grass in their hands. If they stop the trial and find a place to hide until the end, they will not be able to get into the top 50.

In other words, if they want to pass the test, they must continue to go deep into the netherworld sand sea. According to her experience these days, the closer she is to the deep sand sea, the greater the chance she will find Bingyu Huoxin grass. This is their only hope.

"Fenghua, go and have a rest." At this time, Luo en and Bai pangzi went out of the tent and said to Gu Fenghua.