Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

A light and elegant fragrance spread out, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on the string of spiritual fruits. Several divine thoughts surrounded it, carefully identifying it.

"It is indeed genuine, and it is undoubtedly a magical medicine."

Xiaohong showed joy and was the first to make a judgment.

In a moment, everyone withdrew their thoughts, nodded one after another, and showed satisfaction on their faces.

"Since it is indeed the real thing, let's distribute it. However, there are about six dragon zhi fruits in this bunch. Even if each of us takes one, there is still one left that is difficult to divide evenly."

Yan Yun glanced at the jade box and responded calmly.

Hearing Yan Yun's words, everyone frowned slightly.

"It is indeed difficult to divide the six spiritual fruits equally, but let's put this matter aside for now and distribute the one that each person deserves first."

The white-browed young man said a little anxiously.

"Brother Li is right! Fellow Daoist Yan, please give the rest of the spiritual fruits to us first."

Xiaohong agreed with a smile.

Long Dong and the girl in white robe naturally had no objection.

Seeing this, Yan Yun smiled faintly.

He held the jade box in one hand and shook it gently, and then he came close to the Xiaohong demon girl.

He stretched out two fingers, lifted it lightly, and picked up a dragon fruit, then picked it up and handed it to the young woman opposite.

The young woman was overjoyed and hurriedly took out a wooden box to receive the magical fruit.

Yan Yun, however, did not let go of the spiritual fruit, but just smiled meaningfully at the girl without saying anything.

The young woman was slightly startled, then suddenly realized what was going on. She flicked her sleeves, revealing a small golden sword with two talismans attached to it. She then tore off the talismans and threw the sword over.

It was Yan Yun's Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. Yan Yun opened his mouth and sucked, and the small sword turned into a golden light and sank into his mouth.

At the same time, he loosened his fingers, and the spiritual fruit fell steadily into the young woman's wooden box.

Xiao Hong was happily checking the spiritual fruit in her hand. At this time, Yan Yun had already flashed to the other side and handed another spiritual fruit to the white-browed young man.

The demon cultivator witnessed what had just happened and understood what was going on. Without waiting for Yan Yun to speak, he also lifted the restriction on the other small sword and threw it to Yan Yun.

After such an operation, Yan Yun only had two spiritual fruits left in his hand in a moment.

After he put one of the pills away, he placed the jade box on the ground among the crowd and stood aside to watch. For him, one elixir was enough, and any more would be useless.

But his tactful move startled the young woman and the others, and their eyes towards him softened a lot.

In the discussion surrounding the ownership of the spiritual fruit, Longdong proposed a bidding plan.

It was suggested that the ownership of the only spiritual fruit be determined by competing for the number of spiritual stones, and that the spiritual stones won be divided equally among the other people present.

However, the white-browed young man expressed his doubts, pointing out that the total amount of spirit stones of the four of them might not be able to compete with the wealth of the Long family.

Faced with the doubts, the young man with the blood mole did not get angry, but calmly asked if there were any better suggestions. Xiao Hong then proposed an alternative plan: barter.

She suggested that those who wanted to obtain spiritual fruits needed to bring out spiritual pills or materials of equal value to ensure that everyone received the corresponding value.

Only in this way can one be qualified to take the spiritual fruit. Her proposal was supported by the majority of people, including the white-browed young man, the white-robed girl, and Yan Yun.

Although Longdong was reluctant in his heart, he had to accept it reluctantly since everyone agreed with this plan.

In the vast world of the immortal way, an hour later, a green flying car more than ten feet long suddenly appeared in the sky above the stone mountain.

In an instant, the flying car trembled slightly, and then turned into a green light, speeding away into the distance like an arrow.

In just a few breaths, the green flying car appeared hundreds of feet away.

Then, it flashed several times, and then disappeared completely without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

At this time, Yan Yun was sitting at the back of the flying car, playing with a small piece of green log in one hand.

This green spirit wood is only about a foot long, but its surface is crystal clear, as if it had been carved by time.

The entire log exudes a faint aura, giving people a mysterious and profound feeling.

If you look closely, you can find some silver spiritual threads flashing in it, like lively elves playing.

"Bi Lingmu, if this thing can be matured over a long period of time, it may really play an unexpected role at a critical moment."

Yan Yun pondered secretly in his heart, his expression calm.

In an accident, the last rare spiritual fruit was obtained by a girl in white robe.

The girl took out a large amount of precious materials from her body without hesitation and divided them into four parts according to their value for everyone present to choose.

Her generosity made even the young women from Longdong and the Black Phoenix clan feel ashamed. They were unable to produce materials of equal value and could only reluctantly give up the spiritual fruits to her.

In this distribution, Yan Yun chose a small piece of ten thousand year old green spirit wood as his share.

This kind of wood is extremely light, as if it does not exist as a substance, and is not susceptible to water or fire, making it an ideal choice for engraving magic arrays.

Over time, it can also provide a certain degree of protection from the five elements.

Therefore, this kind of wood is usually used to make large magical instruments, such as spirit boats, flying shuttles and animal carts, and is the preferred material for refining these magical instruments.

Yan Yun played with the spiritual wood in his hand for a while, then put it away and looked around.

This flying car was still provided by Longdong. Although it was not as comfortable and concealed as the previous Lingyun Boat, its flying speed was better.

Considering that even the Lingyun Boat's concealment array may have limited effect when encountering powerful ancient beasts, it is more appropriate to use this faster flying car.

When faced with some minor troubles, you can just get rid of them with the speed of this car.

At this moment, the flying car turned into a faint green shadow in the sky, moving forward at an astonishing speed.

Except for Long Dong who was operating the car, the others all sat in the corner of the car in silence.

Yan Yun's gaze suddenly fell on the white-robed girl nearby, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

If he had to say who among their group he was most afraid of and the one he couldn't figure out, it would be this woman who seemed to have the same level of cultivation as himself.

This girl looks younger and her speech seems unusually simple, but she is Yan Yun who has already practiced the Dayan Jue to the extreme.

His divine sense had already become incredibly sensitive, and he always felt that this woman was the one who put the most pressure on him among the four.

He is even more mysterious than the young man with the blood mole from the so-called True Spirit Family.

When Yan Yun was thinking secretly, the girl who was sitting cross-legged in another corner with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes and her gaze met Yan Yun's.

Yan Yun's heart trembled, but before he could react, the girl chuckled softly.

Yan Yun laughed awkwardly and immediately turned his face away.

He did not notice the sly smile that flashed in the girl's eyes.

In the following half month, the trip went unexpectedly smoothly and they did not encounter any problems.

Longdong and the young woman both breathed a sigh of relief and prayed silently in their hearts that the subsequent journey would be just as smooth.

A few days later, the environment suddenly changed, and a golden desert appeared in front of them, and a scorching wind blew towards them. "Could this be the Nangen Line of Sky?"

The white-browed young man asked in surprise.

"It is right here, in the Nangen Desert, the most convenient road leading to the Wood Tribe."

Longdong's tone became heavy.

"I've heard of this place before. Is it really as rumored that there is no way around this desert? People from the Wood Tribe and the Shadow Tribe often come and go here. It's very dangerous."

The young woman looked around, her brows furrowed.

In this vast desert, Fairy Xiao and her group faced a difficult choice.

Although the environment here is quite bad, it is safer than the other two roads. Trying to bypass this sea of ​​sand is simply a fantasy.

On both sides of the mountain are the feared Taishou Mountains and Jiaoyuan Grand Canyon. In the Taishou Mountains, high-level ancient beasts roam, and even if a Void Refining cultivator enters, it is often difficult to survive.

The Jiaoyuan Grand Canyon is even more dangerous, with hundreds of evil dragons above the refining level lurking in it, including some dragon kings in the fusion stage.

No matter whether they are from the two ethnic groups or other ethnic groups, they would try to avoid such a dangerous situation.

For these Divine Transformation monks, crossing this place would undoubtedly be seeking death.

These three areas are so vast that it would take more than a year to travel around them.

However, with the war imminent, Tianyuan City would never allow Vaughn to delay for so long.

Longdong explained with a wry smile.

"I see."

The girl in white robe suddenly spoke up, interrupting her thoughts, "I also heard that this desert seems to be a trial site shared by the two tribes."

"Indeed."

The white-browed young man's expression became serious when he heard this. "Before I set out, the elders in my clan also warned me to be careful."

While discussing the best way to cross the desert, Longdong made a suggestion.

He believes that the flying cars currently in use are too conspicuous due to their large size, so he suggests abandoning the use of flying cars and instead moving forward in a stealthy manner.

He estimated that even if everything went well, it would take about a month to actually cross the desert.

After some consideration, the young woman and the white-browed young man exchanged glances and agreed to this plan.

Yan Yun also agreed and thought that riding in a flying car would indeed easily attract attention.

Only the girl in white robe said she didn't care.

Finally, they decided to leave the flying car, and the young man with the blood mole put away the magic weapon. The group used magic to hide their figures and carefully entered the desert.

Not long after, Yan Yun noticed something unusual about the desert.

The temperature was extremely high, far higher than any other desert he had ever seen.

Even though he was flying at a low altitude, he could clearly feel the strong heat waves emanating from the ground, as if he was above a huge crater rather than just above the desert.

In order to verify his feeling, Yan Yun looked up at the seven dazzling suns in the sky, then looked down at the ground.

He waved his hand gently, and an ice cone quickly formed and shot downwards.

Under the scorching heat, the sharp ice cone turned into a cloud of steaming white mist before it even touched the ground, and then dissipated without a trace.

Witnessing this scene, Yan Yun sighed softly and thought secretly in his heart.

"Friend Yan, you may not know yet."

A white light flashed beside him, and a girl in a white robe suddenly appeared. She smiled and said in a clear voice:
"Under the Nangen Desert, there is a vast volcanic community hidden."

Yan Yun nodded slightly and responded calmly: "Really? I really don't know about this matter."

The girl seemed to know all of this very well, and she continued to narrate leisurely:

"Legend has it that in the past, there was a phoenix with the dual attributes of wind and earth, which fought a long and fierce battle with the True Spirit-level fire crocodiles that lived under this group of volcanoes."

"The two fought fiercely for more than a month, and finally, with the power of the Phoenix, they stirred up endless wind and sand, completely burying the volcanoes, thus forming the vast desert we see today."

Hearing this, Yan Yun murmured to himself, with a hint of surprise in his tone:
“So that’s how it is. The reason why this desert looks so strange is because of the powerful magical powers exerted by the True Spirit-level beings.”

"Such power is truly unbelievable."

Even if human cultivators have gone through countless hardships and practiced hard to reach the Mahayana realm, they may still be able to fight against ordinary true spirits.

However, when super-powerful beings like the True Dragon and Heavenly Phoenix appeared in the True Spirit level, human cultivators could only look up to them.

The supreme power contained in the true spirit-level magical powers is truly desirable. I wonder what kind of extraordinary experience it would be if I could master such magical powers.

A young girl chuckled and said these words of emotion. She no longer paid attention to the people around her, and her figure flashed and she rushed forward.

Yan Yun looked at the receding figure, a strange expression flashed across his face, but he returned to normal in an instant and just continued on his way in silence.

More than ten days passed in a flash, and Yan Yun and others continued to fly at low altitude.

Even though they had all reached the level of Spiritual Transformation, the long journey under the scorching heat made everyone exhausted.

"We'll have to travel for another half a day, then find a place to rest."

Longdong, who was walking in the front, turned around and spoke to everyone.

"Well, it's time to take a break and recover some mana."

The young woman nodded slightly, and her words revealed a hint of weariness.

"Hey, what is that?"

Suddenly, a low cry of surprise came from one side. The one who made this cry was the white-browed young man.

When Yan Yun heard this, he subconsciously looked in the direction of his gaze.

However, there was nothing in the distance.

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and then released a powerful divine thought.

This divine thought quickly swept into the distance, and in an instant, a strange expression appeared on his face.

At this time, Long Dong and others also used their spiritual power to investigate.

What was surprising was that everyone's expressions were surprisingly consistent, just like Yan Yun, with strange looks on their faces.

"There is actually a town here, and there are figures of our human race. Did everyone see it wrong?"

Yan Yun's voice was filled with some doubt and confusion.

Just after everyone used their spiritual powers to investigate, they discovered that a large oasis had appeared dozens of miles away from them.

In this oasis, there is a unique town that looks like half a village and half a town. In the town, there are both ordinary people and monks. (End of this chapter)