Qingyang’s current position seems to be a dividing line. There is a yellow Golden Sun Valley in front of him. The energy and spiritual energy of the Golden Sun gradually increase, and even small monsters appear. Ghost Xiu can't see the shadow at all. It was a gray and dark Nether realm, where ghost cultivation was rampant but did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pond.

　　 Although I can't see the extent of the Golden Sun Valley, Qing Yang knows that it will never be small based on his feelings. The radius is at least a million miles, which is almost comparable to the Myriad Souls Secret Realm.

Qing Yang flew up and quickly entered the area of ​​the Golden Sun Valley. The surrounding area was desolate, with yellow sand everywhere. You couldn't see the edge at a glance. The wind blew by, blowing the sky full of yellow sand, and the eyes and divine thoughts could observe. The distance reached is even closer. Qingyang flew tens of thousands of miles forward against the wind and sand. The yellow sand gradually reduced, small oasis began to appear, gradually there were people, the spiritual energy became more and more dense, and the golden sun was also stronger than outside. A lot more, even if the monks came here, they would have a lot of damage to the skin. Fortunately, the Qingyang cultivation level was advanced and there was no need to worry about the influence of the golden spirit energy for the time being.

There are some ordinary people living in the oasis, but the people here are slightly different from the outside world, perhaps because of the long-term exposure to the Jinyang Qi, the people here are generally strong, strong, rough-looking, and have the ability to fight tigers and wolves with bare hands. Even women and children have a rough and mad appearance, and those with strong physique are just like external body-building cultivators.

　　 As we go deeper, the number of oasis and ordinary people in life gradually increase, and some low-level cultivators are even mixed in it. Think about it, this is a million li in Jinyang Valley, how can there be no people? It's just that the outside is in the depths of the Nether Territory, the ghostly spirit is too strong, not suitable for ordinary people and low-level monks to survive, Jinyang Valley can only live a life of isolation.

The Thousand Buddha Sect is an extremely secret sect. Others don’t know the exact location. It is very difficult to find it. The entire Golden Sun Valley is a million li, but it takes two or three months to fly from one end to the other in a hurry. Time, if you travel slowly to find, it will take at least several years. If you want to find every inch of land in the entire Golden Sun Valley, it will not necessarily be successful after hundreds of years. It is precisely because of this that the Ten Kings Palace has only taken so many years. There has been no definite news, and Qing Yang couldn't find any way to find it by himself. At least he is a fairy cultivator and has an advantage over Ghost Xiu.

Qingyang walked and searched, not letting go of every suspicious place. Naturally, he couldn't get up quickly. It was more than a thousand miles a day. The Golden Sun Valley was so big. I searched it all again. I can't guarantee that the Thousand Buddha Sect is indeed here, so I can only find it slowly by luck.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye. Qing Yang can't remember how many places he has found or how many roads he has driven. He only knows that this place is already in the depths of Jinyang Valley. It is not clear how long to continue searching and whether it can be found in the end.

After all, this Golden Sun Valley is a place with a radius of one million miles. Although there are yellow sands and deserts everywhere, it is much larger than that of the Jiuzhou Continent and the Zhongsha Region. In the past three years, Qingyang has encountered many small immortal cultivators. It's just that the strength of the monks here is generally not high, even the Yuan Ying monks are rare, not to mention the super power that can rival the Thousand Buddha Sect of the Ten Kings Palace.

Sometimes Qing Yang wondered in his heart whether he was deceived by the ghost king with long eyebrows. The Thousand Buddha Sect was not in this Golden Sun Valley at all, but think about it, even the ghost king Baimei has confirmed this news, there should be no falsehoods. It is estimated that the location of the Thousand Buddha Sect is too secret, and I haven't found it yet.

After three years of searching in the dust, Qing Yang's face also has a few more wind and frost colors. It is not because of the bad environment. The main reason is that he has been worried about not being able to find the Thousand Buddha Sect. What is even more worrying is the Thousand Faces Buddha. It's a cultivator of God Transformation, what if you find it? Although he is invincible in the realm of Nascent Soul, he has no chance of winning against the cultivator of God, even if he finds it, he has no ability to defeat the opponent.

With this entangled mood, Qing Yang kept searching for it. On this day, he came to a city called Wugui Xiuxian. This city has a radius of tens of miles. Ordinary people and immortal cultivators are mixed, although they are in Qingyang. The immortal cultivating cities that the outside world has seen are incomparable, but in this Golden Sun Valley, it is no small. Qingyang is about to go into the city to take a look. By the way, he asked about the news of the Thousand Buddha Sect, but suddenly saw one. Light and shadow flew towards this side, and two lights and shadows quickly chased behind.

With Qing Yang's strength, he could tell at a glance that these three lights were the monks flying the magic weapon at such a fast speed. Obviously the golden core monks were chasing and fleeing. When they got closer, Qing Yang could see clearly. In front of him were two people at large. A middle-aged man in a green robe on the fourth floor of the Golden Core was driving a fan-shaped magic weapon.

The two people chasing behind are all golden core monks, a gray-bearded old man with five golden cores, and a gloomy middle-aged man with three golden cores~lightnovelpub.net~ driving their respective magic weapons to chase the two in front. She, three Golden Core cultivators suddenly appeared, and it seemed that there were still quite a few cultivators in this city of no return.

Qing Yang didn't want to be nosy, so he shook his figure and cast his breath-holding technique to hide. His strength was much higher than these golden core monks, and these people chased or fled, how could he notice the Yuan Ying monks in front of him? He passed by with Qingyang directly. I thought these people would leave soon, but the gray-bearded old man behind was a little impatient after him. Seeing that the person being chased was not far away from them, he suddenly sacrificed a treasure and shot it into the green robe in front. The heart of the year.

This treasure is so powerful that he immediately arrived behind the middle-aged Qingpao. The middle-aged Qingpao seemed to sense the attack behind him, knowing that if he was allowed to attack by this treasure, he would lose his life. I'm afraid it will fall into the hands of the other party.

In desperation, the middle-aged Qingpao could only use means to defend. Although he was rushed, he still blocked the attack from the treasure behind him, but it was also because of this delay. After chasing up, at the same time offering magic weapons to attack him, he had to stop and resist. Afterwards, the gloomy middle-aged and the gray-bearded old man cooperated with each other and completely forced the green-robed middle-aged to stop, so the three of them fought not far from Qing Yang.

The three Golden Core cultivators played extremely lively. Although the middle-aged Qingpao was one enemy and two, he broke out in a desperate situation with strength far beyond normal, but he could barely tie the opponent, as for the foundation. The young man, because his strength was too low, could barely protect himself in the battle circle of the three Golden Core cultivators, and could not help much at all.