It is a very secluded valley with gurgling water and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, which is very quiet.

However, there was not a single song of insects and birds singing in the valley, not even the sound of the wind stirring the grass and trees.

Because there is a thick layer of gray miasma hanging over the valley, solemn and dead, even the birds that strayed into the valley will be rotten and die because of this miasma.

This valley that has not seen the light of day has been silent for thousands of years.

One silent midnight, suddenly a silver light slowly fell down into the valley.

If there were any creatures in the valley, it should be possible to find that it was not a meteor, but a small silver ship, which could only accommodate two people.

The scarred silver ship collided several times on the rocky mountain wall, and finally collapsed the moment it encountered the miasma.

However, the miasma layer that urgently needed to harvest another life failed to do so this time.

Because it was two people who fell.

One of them, only a hand outstretched and the tips of both feet could be faintly seen, and the rest was wrapped in his own body by another man in anger, it was a young man, slender and lean, who had not yet grown in size, but did his best to hold the other person with his own body, not to expose him to the miasma

The thick, dangerous, eternal layer of miasma worked hard to dissolve the body of the young man outside, his clothes turned into a cloud of green smoke almost instantly, and then the smooth wheat-colored skin of the young man, corroded into large wounds, flesh, white bones, and even bone marrow.

However, with every inch of flesh and blood that melted, the boy's body healed quickly at a terrifying speed, and the miasma seemed to be provoked, following the boy down from the sky, filling the entire valley.

On the grass covered with exotic flowers and plants, there were two people, one covered by the other, and the only exposed toes and elbows were horribly corroded by the miasma. And the other teenager is being attacked mercilessly by the miasma.

The miasma once prevailed, corroding the boy's scarred back to the bone, and even devouring most of the boy's handsome face.

However, the next moment it was met with a crazy counterattack.

The aura of the entire valley, the rich aura that had been sealed by the miasma for thousands of years, like a school of piranhas that smelled blood, frantically rushed towards the young man, and a layer of golden patterns gradually appeared on the young man's skin, coiled into the shape of various ancient beasts, gluttonous, chaotic, and strange...... The surging aura was absorbed into the boy's body along these patterns, quenched into the muscles and bones, and a huge whirlpool appeared on the entire valley, and the miasma, aura, and the essence of various spiritual grasses were all swept into the whirlpool, flowing slowly, and pouring into the boy's body together.

The surging aura almost burst the young man's body, and a painful expression appeared on his face for a while, and those patterns were so dazzling that Cheng Dù was about to burn his skin......

Eventually, however, the whirlpool became smaller and smaller, and it fell silent.

The remote Mingyu Peak, in less than half an hour before and after, ushered in two groups of distinguished guests tonight.

The bloody smell of the previous battle had not yet faded, and three rays of light flew towards Ming Yufeng.

The first to land was a female disciple in the Qi refining period driving a silver crane, dressed in red, with bright facial features, and a purple gold gourd hanging from her waist. She looked very anxious, and as soon as she landed, she looked around for something, and then landed a middle-aged Taoist aunt with a gentle temperament, who had reached the early stage of Jindan, but rarely did not walk with a sword, but drove a cloud, wearing a moon-white robe, kind eyebrows, and a dusty temperament.

"Master, they must have stopped here just now!" the female disciple picked up a golden fragment in the bushes: "This is a fragment of the Golden Feather Boat, they must have been attacked by Yu Tianlu's people!"

"Ling'er, don't be so impatient. Dao Gu kindly dissuaded her: "The matter hasn't been clarified yet, wouldn't it offend Senior Brother Yu to rush to Tianlu to find it?"

"How can things be clear!" Huo Ling pointed to the large blood stains on the stones: "It's not the first time that Yu Tianlu has seized the treasure and injured people, is it because he cares about Uncle Yu, he doesn't even care about killing and injuring his fellow disciples." ”

"A disciple of three generations, what kind of fellow disciple, if he dies, he will die!" The man in red who spoke was the last to fall, sloppy, and it was Senior Brother Huoyi in the night market.

His words were harsh, and Huo Ling's eyes suddenly widened. Fortunately, she has been with this godly senior brother for a long time, and sometimes although she doesn't understand his intentions, she won't quarrel with him directly.

"Yun Han's cultivation of medicinal herbs is far above you and me, and he can also upgrade high-grade medicinal herbs to spiritual products, he is a once-in-a-century medicinal prodigy!

As soon as she said this, Huo Yi, who was hippie and smiling, didn't react, but Dao Gu, who had a calm expression, was very concerned.

"Ling'er, that young man named Yun Han really has a secret method to cultivate spiritual herbs?"

"It's like a fake!" Huo Ling knew that this master was indifferent to things other than medicinal herbs: "A month ago, he received a lot of medium-grade and low-grade seeds from me, and finally they were all planted into high-grade seeds. And this spiritual coral grass, he bought a high-grade coral grass from Huo Yi a month ago and planted it with seeds! This is still Huo Yi's speculation to sue me!"

The middle-aged Dao Gu's calm face finally showed some waves.

"If there is really such a genius, even with the help of secret methods, it is a rare good seedling. She pondered for a moment: "Although I have a lot of sword cultivation from the Heavenly Sword Sect, I can't provide so many pills for them to cultivate with my own strength, with this good seedling, we will have successors in the Medicine Sect." ”

"Yes, Master!" Huo Ling anxiously urged, "So hurry up and use the Empty Grass, Master! Find out what's going on, so we can go to Yu Tianlu and ask for someone." ”

Dao Gu had a gentle temperament, and was urged by her a few times, although she still had concerns, she reluctantly took out a spirit seed from the ring, recited a string of spirit recipes, and threw the seed onto the bloodstained stone.

That kind of seed is also strange, as soon as it hits the ground, it takes root, the roots are rooted in the stone, and a lush vine grows in an instant, and the vine grows longer and longer, and finally covers the entire stone face. Suddenly a wisp of green smoke appeared, and the entire vine quickly burned, and in the smoke, a faint figure appeared.

The three masters and apprentices were unaware of the picture of time and space going back in time.

Huo Ling and Dao Gu were both full of worries, only the sloppy Huo Yi Youzai Youzai Youzai didn't seem to be interested, only when Ji Yu and Huo Zhao in the condensation period were fighting, they narrowed their eyes and stared intently at the young man in the smoke who showed a strong strength that did not match his cultivation.

As the two people in the picture jumped off the cliff, Yu Tianlu and others on the cliff looked at each other, and finally reluctantly retreated. Dao Gu and Huo Ling both had sad expressions on their faces.

"Below this Mingyu Mountain is the Mingyu Stream, densely covered with miasma, and the immortals in the Jindan period have to take off a layer of skin when they go down, and the Qi refining period is naturally dead and lifeless. Dao Gu sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that such a good seedling." ”

"But is that it, is that, in case they don't die, Master, you can also see how powerful that disciple in the early stage of Qi Refining is," Huo Ling still refused to give up: "Master, you have a pure heart vine that can avoid miasma, let's go down and see if it's okay!"

"No matter how strong he is, he is still in the early stage of qi refining after all. Do you still expect them to survive? I've already spent a spiritual herb, and you're going to let me spend another one?"

Huo Ling was angry.

"Then forget it? Yun Han was forced to die by Yu Tianlu like this with such a high talent in elixir? I'm going to find Uncle Yu and let him educate his own son! The Yu family has been powerful for generations, how could there be such a scum?"

"Shut up!" The always gentle Dao Gu finally straightened her face: "You are used to becoming more and more big and small, and you dare to criticize your elders like this?" Yu Tianlu has a bad temper, he has his own fate, and it is your turn to teach you a lesson?"

Huo Ling was taught a lesson in plain air, full of anger, gritted his teeth, suddenly stretched out his hand and threw a crane feather, drove directly on the white crane, and walked away without greeting. Seeing her so unruly, Dao Gu sighed, glanced at the bottomless cliff, and could only take advantage of the auspicious clouds.

Leaving the godly chattering Huoyi, he was not in a hurry to leave, he directly picked up a clean stone on the top of the cliff, sat down, and leisurely looked at the Ming Yujian in the dark, I don't know what to think, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked a smile.

Inscrutable.