The cannon fodder heiress trembled with fear after being recognized as a member of her family.

Sequoia reverts to its original form and stays by Han Cuiyin's side.

The strange phenomenon in the sky was fleeting.

"Should we head over there?" Luo Jingqian had been keeping an eye on Han Cuiyin's condition and knew that she was somewhat interested in the place where the strange phenomenon was occurring.

Further ahead lies the core area, which the Sequoia team dared not approach, knowing very little about the situation there.

"The projection of the red sun is probably related to the most core area!" Han Cuiyin's soul kept shouting, trying her best to devour the red sun.

Her hand unconsciously rested on the little yellow ball, and a sense of peace returned to her heart.

Feeling unwilling to give up this opportunity, she couldn't help but ask Redwood, "Redwood, you are most familiar with the Pinglian Mountains. Do you know what's so special about them?"

"I don't know!" Sequoia shook her head vigorously. "My parents warned me not to go there. I don't know what it's like inside, but none of my friends who went there ever came back."

The fog in the central area of ​​the Pinglian Mountains is getting thicker and thicker, and it will only get denser in the core area.

"Take this pill and wear the jade beads carefully, making sure the mist doesn't get into your bodies." Han Cuiyin handed one to each of Luo Jingqian and Hongshan.

Given the current situation, this is all we can prepare.

She wanted to get her hands on both the Red Sun and the Bright Moon Terrace.

Along the way, they relied on information provided by their fellow Sequoia members to avoid many detours.

"That's where he disappeared! Let's go. If you encounter Lianyao again, you must retrieve his memorial tablet for me."

A cloud of black mist swirled around Mo Changdao, jumping up and down, his tone tinged with anxiety.

“Ancestor, should we not go? The sun is the most yang thing, and in your current condition, how can you come into contact with those things!” Mo Changdao said with concern, his eyelids drooping.

The Mo family patriarch went straight for Mo Changdao's face, slapping him left and right. "It's all your fault, you useless thing! Of all the generations of Mo family heads, you're the most incompetent one! Why did you have to provoke that madman? That red sun isn't some treasure, it's a strange fire!"

Mo Changdao had black marks on both sides of his face, and his face was swollen. "It's all my fault. I'm the one who harmed the ancestor. If I meet him again, I will definitely take back the memorial tablet."

His tone was sincere, and his expression was genuine.

Han Cuiyin and the others watched from the shadows and couldn't help but admire Mo Changdao.

This person clearly wanted to get rid of this ancestor, but he was able to keep it to himself. His composure was truly admirable.

The memorial tablet is lying here in Luo Jingqian's place, and if he encounters Mo Changdao and Old Ancestor Mo later, he should think carefully about how to gain an advantage from them.

When the strange fire was mentioned, Han Cuiyin recalled the origin of the Red Sun. If she remembered correctly, the Red Sun should be the legendary True Fire of the Sun.

The True Flame of the Sun has no ranking among all the strange flames, simply because no one has ever subdued it, and the specifics are unknown.

It can only be said that the True Sun Fire is the most outstanding strange fire, comparable to the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

"If I can really get my hands on the True Fire of the Sun, not only will I no longer have to worry about my physical condition, but Luo Jingqian's physical problems will also be solved." Han Cuiyin became more and more excited as she thought about it, determined to get the True Fire of the Sun.

“I’ve already scouted it out. It’s extremely dangerous inside. With your cultivation level, I’m afraid you won’t come out alive. With me protecting you, you should be fine.” The Mo family patriarch didn’t make another move, but only gave a few words of advice.

Mo Changdao lowered his eyes, and the dark aura and swelling on his face gradually dissipated.

"Ancestor, what should I be careful about after going in? I can't help you, but I can't hold you back either."

"You're quite sensible! The fog is even thicker inside; even I might dissipate after going in. I'll protect you completely and prevent the fog from entering your body."

The voice of the Mo family patriarch came over. Hongshan looked at Han Cuiyin with admiration, "It's just like what Cuiyin said! But this person is really powerful. It's no wonder my brother was captured by them."

Hongshan gritted her teeth when she saw Mo Changdao. Although she had not suffered any losses and had even benefited from the misfortune, her resentment surged up when she saw them.

Upon hearing the word "dissipate," Mo Changdao's heart stirred, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Ancestor, what would happen if the mist accidentally entered the body?"

"Nothing much! He's just dead and gone, his body vanished without a trace," Elder Mo warned. "Don't keep fighting with that Lian Yao. His methods don't seem like those of a cultivator from Konoha; he must be from another world."

"Another world?" Mo Changdao's eyes lit up. "Are there people from another world coming to our Konoha world? Can we go to other small worlds?"

"Stop with your petty thoughts! You can't do whatever you want in this world, so you'll just be cannon fodder in other small worlds. Besides, we don't know how that person got to this world. Konoha has been closed for thousands of years, and no cultivator can come and go easily."

The Mo family patriarch became somewhat irritated upon hearing this, saying, "Why don't we hurry on our way?"

"Ancestor, why don't we capture that Lian Yao and interrogate him properly? If he has any methods for traveling to other worlds, your recovery will be just around the corner." Mo Changdao suggested to Ancestor Mo, his own longing for other worlds growing stronger.

In the legendary otherworld, spiritual energy is abundant, and martial arts are considered a lowly path to enlightenment.

Legendary immortals could level mountains and seas with a wave of their sleeves.

Han Cuiyin listened to their conversation, but her expression turned serious when she heard about the other world.

She vaguely sensed that something was changing in the Leaf Village.

The meager spiritual energy from before is rapidly dissipating.

From now on, the Leaf Village will be the mortal realm, and there will be no more lineage of cultivation.

"Should we follow them?" After seeing them leave, Sequoia wanted to follow them at a distance, hoping to find something that might be profitable.

She had complete confidence in Han Cuiyin. This jade bead was powerful; it could not only conceal their figures but also their aura.

“This black mist makes me shudder when I get close,” Sequoia remarked.

"Trembling? Are you sure?" Han Cuiyin frowned. The black mist was indeed strange. This Mo family patriarch was so far away that Hongshan was afraid of him. What was his background?

He was the monk who served the founding emperor of the Zhao family back then, but no one knows what happened to him afterward.

It was after that that the spiritual energy of the entire Konoha world disappeared, with only a few places still having traces of its heritage.

Moreover, the events of that year were also related to the Yan family.

Han Cuiyin had some doubts in her mind, but she could only put them aside for the time being. "Let's follow them! Since the Mo family patriarch has been there before, he will definitely be one step ahead of others."

When faced with an opportunity, being one step ahead can potentially lead to advancing to a higher realm or even a higher realm.

Everyone walked, and some of the faster walkers had already arrived.

"The third young master of the Lu family and the third master of the Lin family have also come here. The Emperor really has not missed a single one." Luo Jingqian had already recognized the group of people standing in the core area as Emperor Chu Yuan's men.

"This fog is strange!"

Lin Chang, the Third Master Lin, cried out urgently, for the first person to enter had already turned to ashes and disappeared without a trace.

The crimson color was absorbed by the mist, and the core area returned to normal.