Listening to the voice transmission of the man in the straw hat, he stopped with one-eyed head, first snorted, and then spoke harshly to Huang Dou and Zilong:

"Two little devils who don't know how to live or die, don't let me see you in the dala!"

Huang Dou took a step forward and spoke disrespectfully:

"If you can do something, don't make a noise! ​​The uncle is waiting for you here now. If you have the affair, come forward now!"

Huang Dou's words did not give the one-eyed head a step at all.

Listening to Huang Dou's unyielding tough words, his one-eyed and bald head was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he still did not dare to disobey the orders of the man in the straw hat.

I saw the one-eyed bald head look like he was defeated. He hummed a few words, then turned his head angrily and walked into the stone gate.

With the help of runes lit up on the stone gate, this one-eyed head quickly entered the barrier magic array of the dala.

After the one-eyed bearded head entered the dala, his two younger brothers also glared at Zilong and Huang Dou, and then followed the one-eyed bearded head.

Only the mysterious man in the straw hat turned his head towards Zilong before entering the stone gate and smiled slightly.

Although Zilong could not see the appearance of this mysterious man with straw straw hat, judging from the curve of his mouth, the man was undoubtedly smiling at him.

Zilong watched the man in the straw hat disappear into the stone gate, his eyes gradually sinking, and his eyes reveal solemnity.

"I can't see through him, but he looks like he sees through me. This guy is not simple..." Zilong murmured in his heart.

Compared to Zilong's solemn appearance, Huang Dou, who was beside him, spitting out phlegm, humming, with a very contemptuous expression:

"I'll be foolish, I thought you really have a good fortune."

Listening to Huang Dou's constant anger, Zilong patted Huang Dou's shoulder and teased:

"All right, the kidneys are damaged by the anger. Huang Doudou, you can calm down."

Hearing the sound, Huang Dou quickly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look like he was full of heart and fat.

"Huh~ calm down, don't let these scumbags hurt my kidneys."

Zilong shook his head and smiled slightly, and moved his foot forward...

...

Two quarters of an hour later, Zilong and Huang Dou finally arrived in front of the stone gate.

Zilong's eyes hurriedly looked over the stone gate, swept past, and did not dare to stay for a moment. Because the ghost had told him about the remaining power of the White Emperor on the stone gate.

Huang Dou Xianzilong stood on the stone gate steps in one step. Before stepping into the stone gate, Huang Dou did not forget to turn his head and remind Zilong:

"Brother Cirong, don't forget my big medicine?"

Zilong said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I will prepare it for you in front of you, but you have to save your life to drink."

Huang Dou patted his chest and said:

"It's not that I brag, I miss the drought, it's my home court. I can't die even if the sky falls!"

Zilong nodded slightly, unable to deny it.

"Brother Cirong, then goodbye to our deadly forest!"

After saying that, while Zilong nodded, Huang Dou took a step first and stepped into the stone gate with his big foot.

Looking at Huang Dou who disappeared into the stone gate in an instant, Zilong smiled slightly on his lips, and almost took a step forward the next moment, following Huang Dou.

"Dalla, I'm here!"

Zilong's body passed through the hazy area in the stone gate. With a look of blood and desolation that hit her face, Zilong was already in another world.

In front of Zilong's eyes was yellow sand everywhere, flying sand and stones, and under Zilong's feet were cracked and dry, and vast earth.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood and the rotten corpse, which made Zilong frown.

The loess is connected to the sky, with a slight bloody color, as if the whole world is covered with yellow blood!

Although I had heard Boss Bu and others talk about the situation in the dala yesterday, Zilong, whom I saw with my own eyes, was still shocked.

According to Boss Bu, the weather in the dala is changing a lot and changes very quickly. It may be clear at the last moment, but it will be heavy rain or sandstorms in the next moment.

There are four regions in the dala, namely the land of "no drought", the deadly forest, the extremely scary lake, and the land of Shura.

All those who enter the dala from the stone gate will be randomly scattered in different places where there is no chance of arid desert.

There is only one exit to the arid desert. All those who have successfully walked out of the arid desert can gather together. As for whether to continue to travel alone or in groups, there is room for choice.

After walking out of the desert and the deadly forest one after another, we came to the central area of ​​the city of Daluo, where you can leave the barrier magic array and the daluo area by teleportation array.

Most low-level monks who come to the dala to practice will choose to leave the dala directly after living through the arid desert and deadly forests.

Only a very small number of low-level monks will continue to explore deep into the Dala land and enter the extremely terrifying Zetan and Shura land.

Because, although the cultivation resources of Zetan and Shura Land are even more terrible, the level of danger has increased by more than one level...

Zilong stood in the dry desert with yellow sand. After looking around for a week, he murmured in confusion:

"Is this day or night?"

Perhaps it was because the flying yellow sand was too thick, the sun and the moon were not visible, and the sky was dim, making Zilong unable to tell whether it was day or night.

And at this moment, the ghost in the black ring came:

"There is no day and night in the dala that can be clearly distinguished like the outside world. Here, the good weather is the day, and the bad weather is the night. Sometimes the day is the day for ten consecutive days, and sometimes the night is half a month, so you can get used to it."

Zilong nodded when he heard the sound and asked:

"Ghost, I have entered the dala now. Tell me how to practice."

"There are four types of dala land, namely "Dark Desert, Deadly Forest, Deathly Zetan, Shura Land, and Death Desert. The source air density of the deadly forest is only twice that of the outside world. In these two areas, you mainly deal with various harsh environments and sudden dangers, improve your reaction ability, and hone your body and martial arts.

And the source energy of heaven and earth in Zetan and Shura is four to five times thicker than that of the outside world. When you get there, you will focus on the absorption and breathing of the source energy and focus on improving your cultivation."

Listening to the ghost's explanation, Zilong said a little disappointed:

"Then there is no other special practice in the arid desert and deadly forest?"

And the ghost hummed and said:

"Don't underestimate the mortality rate of arid desert and deadly forests. In these two areas, the mortality rate of low-level monks is four-fifths. Even the fifth-level kings are likely to fall. If you can walk out of these two areas alive with the blessing of double gravity of the magnetic bracelet, you will definitely be reborn and your strength will increase greatly."

The ghost's words undoubtedly shocked Zilong Xiaoxiao. The death rate of low-level monks in the arid desert and deadly forest was four-fifths, which means that one of the five low-level monks may have walked out of the dandala.

As for what Ghost said, the fifth-level king also has the possibility of falling, which has even made Zilong suspicious:

"If you can destroy the fifth-level king here, there must be some powerful "killing weapon" hidden in these two areas..."

Just as Zilong was meditating in his heart, the ghost came again and told Zilong:

"By the way, I will take out the heart protection pill I bought in the underground elixir of Lotte City and take one pill."

Hearing the sound, Zilong hurriedly inserted his spiritual sense into the storage ring and searched it for a long time before finding the bottle that filled the heart-protecting pill.

Zilong took out a pill from the bottle and put it into his mouth, and asked while chewing:

"Ghost, unharmed and unscathed, why should I take this heart protection pill?"

"Many people don't know that there was another important reason why the first White Emperor blocked the Dala land."

"Oh? What is it?" Zilong asked with interest.

"The poisonous substances in the dala are gathered, and the gathering of various poisons produce a poisonous gas that lingers the entire dala, called the dala poison gas. This gas is colorless and odorless, and will enter the body of the monk as the cultivator breathes the source energy of heaven and earth, slowly and fatal."

Zilong was shocked when he heard the sound:

"Deadly poisonous gas!"

Zilong was extremely ashamed of the ghost's words, because as a doctor, he did not notice the existence of the toxic gas of the sacred palae around him at all.

Looking at the shock on Zilong's face, the ghost continued to explain:

"This poisonous gas will only be fatal when it accumulates to a certain extent in the human body. Before this, it has almost no effect on the human body. In addition, it has no color and no smell, so most people cannot perceive it. The more the source of heaven and earth absorbed and breathed in the dala, the more this poisonous gas will accumulate in the body of the monks. However, since the low-level monks need not much original true qi to practice, the accumulation of poisonous gas will not be much.

But middle and high-level monks are different. The heaven and earth source energy they need to practice is very large, and this poisonous gas accumulates extremely quickly in their bodies, and it will almost reach a fatal level. So, the low-level monks come to practice in the dala, but very few middle and high-level monks come. What they are worried about is this dala poison gas."

"So that's what it is..."

The words of the ghost solved Zilong's long-standing doubts:

Since the source energy of heaven and earth in the dala land is so strong, why do you see low-level monks squeezing their heads into practice, but you rarely see the figures of middle- and high-level monks?

Zilong thought for a moment and asked the ghost:

"According to your words, as long as you absorb and breathe the source energy of heaven and earth and start practicing in the dala, the poisonous gas of the dandala will enter your body. Then, is it because it can inhibit the poisonous gas of the dandala?"

The ghost nodded and responded:

"You guessed that the Heart Protection Pill is one of the few pills that can relieve the toxic gas of the sacred monks."

The ghost said immediately:

"Unless deliberately controlled, the monk's elixir will automatically absorb and breathe the source energy of heaven and earth at a slow speed. For low-level monks, staying in the dandala for three months will be enough to be fatal to the dandala poison gas gathered in their bodies. Most low-level monks cannot stay for so long, because it is difficult to survive in the dandala for three months, as it is comparable to entering the Shura land.

But the training task I arranged for you is that you will not enter the fifth-level king and do not leave the danla land, so you may have to stay in the danla land for a long time. I guess it will take at least half a year. We have ten heart protection pills, and you take one every half a month, which should be able to support you to enter the fifth-level king in the danla land."

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