After getting the heart of the Demon, Su Yun immediately rushed outside the battlefield of the Demon. Although he had obtained the "Lingxi Technique", it was not the time to learn. He was eager to go to the "Wanhua Realm" in his heart, and eager to rush to the Linglong Mountain and find the traces of his parents.

If my parents delayed for too long and went to other places, wouldn’t it be a waste of time?

Su Yun was thinking about it and his pace accelerated several points again.

Soon, people left the desert battlefield. At this moment, there were already a crowd of people outside the battlefield. It seemed that during the period when he entered the desert battlefield, many spiritual practitioners came.

Su Yun quickly walked to the magic circle in front of the ancient temple, found an unmanned magic circle, and then took out the heart of the demon, crushed the heart according to the method mentioned by the black fish, and poured blood and flesh on the source of the formation in the center of the formation.

The formation source was touched by the blood and blood of the demon, and suddenly it shone with a sparkling light, and the dazzling light reflected around it, which was very dazzling.

Seeing this, spiritual practitioners from all over the world looked at Su Yun.

"Look, this man actually got the heart of the Demon!"

"I searched in the battlefield of the Demon Demon for three days and three nights, but I didn't see a demon. I only saw a full of spiritual practitioners. I don't know where the demon demon I found."

"Is it the Demon General who killed? I met two of the Desert General, but it was too powerful and I didn't dare to fight with him. If there was no other cultivator help, there would be only a dead end to fight with him alone."

"But this guy is alone, there seems to be no one around him. Could it be that the heart of this devil is obtained by him alone?"

Everyone was talking and speculating constantly. Sometimes, the sound of amazement, envy and jealousy could be heard from the crowd.

While Su Yun was urging the formation, many spiritual practitioners walked over quickly.

"Hello, this fellow practitioner, can you sell this magic circle?"

One person went straight forward and spoke.

"Sell?"

Su Yun was stunned for a while and immediately understood.

This magic circle was crushed by himself to activate the heart of the demon with blood. In other words, the debris of the demon's heart were stained with its own breath, and the magic circle would automatically record its own breath. Others could not enter except for themselves. But if they did not enter, they would wait for a moment and wait for the breath above to disappear, others would be able to enter. However, only one person was passed on to the magic circle at a time, and if they did not enter, they would be sold and sold to others.

The powerful people set rules here, and no one dared to cause trouble, so these powerful groups had to deal with it with money.

"This cultivator, I will pay one million Xuan coins to buy your qualification to enter the Jiwu Shengyuan!! What do you think?"

"One million? I want to buy this qualification if I just one million? Do you think of this cultivator as an idiot? I will pay three million for this cultivator!"

"Haha, three million, I said, you poor guys don't think about entering the Jiwu Shengyuan without money, so as not to spread your poor spirit to the respected powerful people over there. I will pay ten million for this cultivator!"

"Thirty million!"

"Forty million!!"

"Fifty million!!!"

....

People shouted, and the more they shouted, the higher the price. As their shouts, they attracted some spiritual practitioners outside. Su Yun just urged a magic circle, but was turned into an auction by these people...

Seeing the people around him shouting wildly, Su Yun shook his head constantly.

Did I fucking say I sold it?

Su Yun didn't even see these people who were blushing and rushing to bid, and saw that the magic circle in front of him had been activated, he walked in and activated it...

Chiu!

In an instant, Su Yun turned into a white light and flew directly into the sky, disappearing.

The teleportation array suddenly stopped as Su Yun left and returned to rest. Seeing that Su Yun had left, the crowds around were stunned for a while, then screamed and separated...

Hum!!!

Not long after Su Yun stepped into the teleportation array, a strange sound came from his ears, and then the person fell to the ground hard, his brain was very uncomfortable.

The whole body was filled with the breath of space, which was difficult to dissipate for a long time. He sat cross-legged, meditated and adjusted his breathing immediately, and restored his energy.

After about one stick of incense, the person recovered and opened his eyes and looked around...

I saw the fairy aura around me, and the surrounding scenery was like a layer of veil, very hazy. At this moment, the people were sitting on a green grass, with dense forests in the distance. Under the rendering of this light fog, these forests appeared and appeared faintly.

Is this the Great Martial Saint Yuan?

Su Yun stood up and turned around: I felt that except for the fog, there seemed to be nothing unique, right?

However, those guys outside were sharpening their heads and wanted to drill here, but they were afraid that there would be something that would surprise them here.

Su Yun was thinking and stepped forward.

What we need to do now is to find the gatekeeper of Wanhua Realm.

He didn't dare to use swords. After all, this is a place where many masters gather and powerful people emerge. If he can be low-key, he will be low-key. His strength is probably not on the stage at the Jiwu Shengyuan!!

It was very quiet around. There was a hill in the distance, covered with green grass, very beautiful. The sky was blue, and the big trees swayed gently with the breeze. There were no creatures nearby, and there were no ferocious beasts, like a paradise.

"Welcome to Jiwu Shengyuan, a young and strange boy."

Just as Su Yun was walking and looking around, an old voice suddenly emerged from his side.

When Su Yun heard this, his heart suddenly became tight. The person almost subconsciously retreated backwards. Looking at the source of the sound, he saw that there was only a thick tree there...

There is no one around...

Su Yun looked at the tree and asked suspiciously: "Who is talking?"

"Of course it's me."

The sound came out again. The source was this tree. Just watching the torso of the tree gradually cracked into cracks, and in a short while, a clear and old face formed.

"Don't young people know about spirits? I am the ten thousand-year-old tree spirit here. You don't have to be afraid, I'm not hostile to you."

The tree spirit seemed to notice Su Yun's vigilance, so he spoke.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have no hostility, Su Yun took a little hostility. He looked at the tree again, unable to hide his surprise in his eyes: "Ten Thousand Years of Tree Spirit? Have you had ten thousand years of practice?"

"No, is this very strange?"

"certainly."

Su Yun said without hesitation.

It is extremely difficult for a spiritual practitioner to practice for thousands of years, especially those in the extreme martial world. With the unique cultivation conditions of the extreme martial world, if they practice for thousands of years and cooperate with the mysterious coins, their cultivation level will probably reach the level of perfection. If they last ten thousand years, they will definitely reach the pinnacle and become a powerful person.

But unexpectedly, in this Jiwu Shengyuan, even the tree has become a spirit, and it is still a Taoist existence that has been practicing for thousands of years. How could he not be surprised?

But at this moment, the tree spirit laughed loudly.

"After all, young people are young people, and they have never seen any world. It is your first time to come to Jiwu Shengyuan. I absolutely don't know that many of the things here have become spirits!!" The tree spirit let out a burst of old laughter and then said: "Look at the stone over there, the 'lucky flower' over there, and the hovering bird, they have all become spirits. Moreover, the cultivation of that stone is 20,000 years higher than mine. It has been 30,000 years of Taoism. As long as it practices for another 20,000 years and supports it with 50,000 years of Taoism, it can break the petrification and become an immortal god-level existence."

"A existence at the level of immortal gods? Is there really an immortal god in this world?" Su Yun said in a daze.

"Yes, how can there be no? This world is so big that we don't know how big it is." The tree spirit smiled.

When Su Yun heard this, he nodded.

This time I have gained some knowledge.

"Boy, what are you doing in Jiwu Sheng's original work?" asked the tree spirit.

"Looking for someone." Su Yun said without hesitation.

"Do you also want to find a master to become a disciple? I don't know how many spiritual practitioners like you have met over the years, but most of them are arrogant and arrogant, and they are afraid that some real masters will not be willing to give them guidance. Even if there are really famous masters willing to give advice, I am afraid that these guys will not learn anything."

"Senior thought too much. I came here not to find a famous teacher to give advice, but to find the gatekeeper." Su Yundan said: "I want to go to Wanhua Realm, but the only passage to Wanhua Realm is the original Jiwu Saint, so I came here."

Su Yun said.

"Go to Wanhua Realm?" The wonderful face of the tree spirit actually showed a hint of astonishment. After a while, it returned to normal. He said, "The Wanhua Realm may not be so easy to enter. The current gatekeepers are not as easy to talk to as before. If you cannot get their recognition, they will never let you enter. The current spiritual practitioners enter Wanhua Realm only care about their own interests, crazy absorbing resources from Wanhua Realm, and constantly hurting the creatures of Wanhua Realm. How could the gatekeeper allow outsiders to enter?"

"I'll go in anyway."

Su Yun Shen Dao.

But he was still a little confused.

Since it is so difficult to enter the Wanhua Realm, how did parents get in?

And...how did they enter the world of extreme martial arts? Are they very strong?

The full of doubts and eager expectations made Su Yun feel a little restless. At least now, what he has in this world is not only Qing'er, but also Hu Qianmei, Xianli, father and mother, and a sister he had never met... "Boy, since he insists on going, I will give you some advice. Go west, go west, keep going west, you will always meet those gatekeepers." The tree spirit said with a serious voice and said in a low voice: "But I want to advise you that you must be humble, cautious, and stop as soon as possible. Excessively anger those gatekeepers. All those gatekeepers are dead. All those gatekeepers are not simple. Even in this Jiwu Shengyuan, they are still an incredible existence. Do you understand?"

When Su Yun heard the sound, he nodded, and bowed respectfully to the tree spirit with his fists.

"Seniors have written down the teachings, juniors have written them down."
Chapter completed!