From ancient times to the present, there is another saying in the cultivation world, that is, the old horse knows the way, originally Ni Suanqiu did not believe it, but from today's point of view, seeing this group of warriors in Niuba Village, all led by a blind donkey, through the Dead Man's Peak, can go to the Black Beast Valley to collect elixir, kill demon beasts, mobile phone traffic saving, no advertising site.

Ni Suanqiu gently unfolded the map in his hand, and checked it a little, it turned out that the route of their team of men and horses had to pass through some relatively remote mountain roads, ravines, and some unknown underground passages.

Moreover, there are also some marked on this map, about some geographical features on the periphery of the Black Beast Valley here, you can see that there are more than a dozen routes into the valley alone, but some areas have been marked with danger marks, it seems that in those places, there should be some high-level demon beasts walking around, or there are some ancient remnants of magic circles and traps, which can trap those monks who accidentally break into the valley.

"Xiaozao, stand up. From now on, you are not allowed to move one more step~!"

"Oh, yes. Uh, but Boss, why can't you move around?"

"Well, when we enter the valley in a moment, chances are we will run into a lot of bad monks like the white-clad friars we met before. You also know that those bad monks, when they see us, will kill us and bully us, so in order to avoid them and prevent them from seeing, now the boss has sent you an invisibility talisman, as long as you don't move and don't make a sound, you will no longer be seen by the monks in the valley. ”

"Oh, okay, thank you boss~!"

"Well, that's good. Also, the boss here will give you two more thousand-mile transmission notes, you put them away first, and if you bump into any demon beast or touch any prohibition, and you can't find the boss, you will shoot a note of this kind of thousand-mile transmission, then the boss and I, you will know where you are. ”

"Oh, got it, thank you, boss. ”

Next, Ni Suanqiu changed into the Tu Dun Invisible Cloak, and at the same time, he also sent an invisibility talisman to his younger brother Jin Muzao behind him, and then he used the Taibai Qingfeng Sword to sweep towards the inner area of the valley of the Black Beast Valley along the wide mountain road like a terraced field below.

In this way, all the way, I didn't encounter any demon beasts, but in just a moment, Ni Suanqiu had already come to the inner mountain valley of the Black Beast Valley with Jin Muzao.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

As soon as I entered the interior of the Black Beast Valley, I immediately heard the sound of the endless flow of water, and at the same time, I was greeted by a completely different scene.

In an instant, it can be seen that a ravine nearly 100 zhang wide and dozens of zhang deep suddenly appeared under the feet of the two people, with a series of rushing white waterfalls and undercurrent ravines, from the cliffs and mountains on both sides, to the mountain stream below.

Moreover, looking at the deep mountains, you can also see that above the mountains in the distance, there is a wider white waterfall, from a very high peak, cloud-shrouded peak, directly pouring down, rushing into the jungle below, like a white curtain that leads to the sky and the ground, instantly making people feel that the world is in front of them.

Even, people can't help but guess that behind the huge waterfall, there is another world and another starry sky.

Wide, extremely wide, boundless.

This is the Black Beast Valley here, and the first impression it makes.

It turns out that there are so many mountains in the inner valley of this Black Beast Valley, and these mountains and mountains are all of different heights, undulating constantly, and there are many cliffs and cliffs that stand tall and have no grass, blocking the connection between one side and one mountain range.

And looking up at the sky, there are white and flawless white floating clouds, suspended in the air one hundred and fifty or sixty zhang high, floating around, layer upon layer, already covering the entire airspace, it is certain that there should be no monks, who will casually go straight through the white clouds above, wanting to go out from above their heads, in and out of this black beast valley.

Ni Suanqiu shot his own Lin Yin, and instantly found that although the vegetation in the valley was extremely abundant, which could increase the power of his Dao spell to the limit, the mountains, water streams, white clouds, and cliffs here would not eliminate part of his divine consciousness and spiritual consciousness.

Ni Suanqiu was almost certain that the distance of his divine sense was suddenly reduced by one-third, and the more he flew downward, the closer he got to the mountains and rivers below, and the closer he got to the turbulent currents, the weaker his divine sense would be.

Without stopping, Ni Suanqiu first leaned against the cliff wall, followed this wide ravine, and walked in the direction of the right, wanting to avoid some areas where monks came and went first.

Then, he turned in another direction, crossed the river of the valley that flowed endlessly, and looked for a wilderness mountain road that no one had passed, only a few low shrubs, wild grasses and wild flowers, and from time to time there were large rocky protrusions flying in the direction of the small mountain road.

Because compared to the map of the Black Beast Valley at hand, the Lingmiao Mountain that Ni Suanqiu wanted to find was a low mountain with not very dense forests.

Moreover, according to the map, there is a slope of the Purple Fox Flower Elixir Mountain, and there is also one, and the only landmark feature, that is, on the slope there, there will be a small ravine that is artificially excavated, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, two feet wide, so at this moment, Ni Suanqiu, wants to go directly around the slopes of those without plants, flat land, and fly towards the top of the mountain with no dense forest, to find that place, there may be no water flow, and the mountain stream dug out by artificiality.

"Who dare to dig up the elixir I want, uncle. ”

"What is your elixir?

"Hehehehe, I'm sorry, this broken dead grass in your hand, Daoyou, happened to be planted below. ”

"You, you guys, this can't be~!"

Before he could fly for a long time, Ni Suanqiu had already noticed that under a small hill in front of him, three monks had appeared. Among them, the monk who came was wearing a white robe with a pine crane pattern, and his face was only in his early thirties, and from a distance, his cultivation was probably around the triple appearance of Zhou Tianjing, and looking at his dress, it was impossible to tell whether he was a sect monk or a casual cultivator.

On the other side of the hill, the two monks who came out from behind a dwarf tree overgrown with vines were two lean old men wearing yellow Taoist robes and with various gourd pill bottles hanging from their waists, looking even more sloppy than Ni Suanqiu, and looking at least fifty years old, one tall and one short.

Hearing the sound of their quarrel, Ni Suanqiu's flying sword had already fallen far behind a rock, about a hundred feet away, and he eavesdropped on the conversation between them from a distance.

"Well, why can't it be? Do you have to see us plant it before you admit that I planted this elixir?" said the tall, thin old man with a sad smile.

"Yes, is there anything impossible in this Black Beast Valley? haha!" the other short, thin old man also laughed playfully.

"Hmph, if what I expected is correct, the two seniors are ambushing here, trying to rob the next one by virtue of their cultivation?" The monk wearing the Pine Crane pattern robe, his face began to turn ugly, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, it's not too late to come to your senses. ”

"Hehe, what's the matter?"

Seeing that there was no one else around, the two lean yellow-robed old men, one tall and one short, no longer concealed their greed, and said bluntly.

"Okay, since the two seniors have already said so, then don't blame me for being ruthless under the Songhe sword!" The young monk in the Songhe magic robe on the opposite side heard that the other party was domineering and his tone was not good, so he didn't hesitate, and instantly drummed up the true yuan, and then, with two fingers, the white long sword on his back was directly taken in his hand.

"Song Hezi, well, it seems that it should be a disciple of the Yunhe Sanren Cave Mansion near Heavenly Dao City, right?" the tall old man touched his chin and groaned.

"Huh?" The monk on the other side of the Pine Crane patterned Dharma robe was shocked, and then asked rhetorically, "Could it be that the two family teachers who know each other below?"

"Hehe, know, know. It's just that I know him, he doesn't know me. Hehehehehe. The short, lean old man didn't make a move, revealing an old cat and mouse-like look.

"You guys, two seniors, the two seniors don't know my family teacher, in fact, it doesn't matter, as long as he is free in the future, come to the north of Tiandao City, I, Song Hezi, will definitely introduce the two seniors. ”

The young monk wearing the pine crane pattern robes was not stupid, and when he saw that the two old men on the other side were much higher than his own, he would not let him go easily, so he took a step back and said something pretendedly, and at the same time, the broken grass in his left hand had been thrown by him on this hillside, and then, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to touch some magic weapon and magic weapon on his waist.

However, at this moment, he suddenly screamed, and in an instant, he found that his left hand, which had held the broken grass, had completely turned black and purple, and the inside of his left arm, among the meridians, was already covered with dense thin black lines.

"Introduction, hum, a mere casual cultivator, he hasn't even broken through the golden pill, what is there to recommend. Hehe, knowledgeable, hurry up and drop all the magic weapons and magic weapons on your body, otherwise, when we go over to search, we can only treat you as a corpse. As he spoke, the tall and thin old man took out a white dagger from his waist, smiled at the pine crane on the opposite side, and walked over.

"Ah~!"

At this moment, Songhezi, who was wearing a white pine crane patterned robe, saw that he was not only poisoned, but also surrounded by two monks who were much higher than his own cultivation, and, judging by the tone of the other party, they did not care about their own face at all. So, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and directly waved the white long sword in his hand, and with a click, he cut off his left arm.