Sure enough, as Xia Ling'er expected, Han Guqing walked for less than two hours, and the entire Drunken Dream Valley suddenly shook violently, countless beasts roared, and those strange beasts with flying abilities covered the entire Drunken Dream Valley for a while!

The middle of the mountain where Zhou Zixiu and Xia Ling'er were located suddenly fractured, and the two fell from the sky along with the broken stone wall.

Xia Ling'er made a move with her hand, dragged the chain growing on the stone wall in her hand and swung herself out, her body reversed in the air for two weeks, an oil-paper umbrella suddenly opened, and her delicate body floated in the air like a dandelion, moving with the wind.

Zhou Zixiu was quick to move back and forth on the shattered rocks, using the power of the rebound to get himself out of the range of the rocks, and spread his limbs, gliding through the air like a flying squirrel with no wings.

"Your exercise is really amazing, it still has such an effect!" Xia Ling'er, who was floating in the air with an oil-paper umbrella, looked in the direction of the center of Drunken Dream Valley.

Zhou Zixiu did not deny it: "Now you know where they are?"

"I don't know, I have to wait for a while, the things that can attract Han Guqing will naturally not be ordinary. Just look at it. Xia Linger said.

"What's going on, what the hell is going on in the valley!" The disciples of the sect who had just entered the valley on the second day were stunned by the movement in the valley, you must know that if someone entered the valley in advance during the Mufeng Festival, there would be no such movement!

The earth shook violently, and the Valley of Drunken Dreams, which had just been reset last night, seemed to be torn apart by life!

The plates that had been spliced together as if they were afraid to be spliced together collapsed without warning, forming countless ravines, countless strange beasts let out angry roars, swallowed by these cracks, and the entire Drunken Dream Valley looked like a giant mechanism that had been activated from above, not only the earth, but even the peaks that stood and stood in the Drunken Dream Valley began to move with the great changes in the Drunken Dream Valley.

"This madman!" Xia Ling'er scolded when she saw the changes around her!

The fog that had temporarily dissipated because of the early morning was mixed into the poisonous miasma, guided by the wind blowing out under the cracks in the earth, and spread wildly, and those sect disciples who entered the valley in advance sank into the endless illusion without warning, and were unlucky to be awakened by the severe pain on their bodies only to find that they had been torn apart by the mad beast!

Zhou Zixiu, who was gliding, suddenly lost his balance and fell from the air, Xia Ling'er immediately put a pill into his mouth, and suddenly felt a fresh wind sweep the surroundings away, and his hand shook a chain like a long whip, trapping Zhou Zixiu, who was unconscious.

"Zixiu, Zixiu, how are you?" A familiar voice sounded in Zhou Zixiu's ears, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Zhou Zixiu pricked up his ears to hear clearly, there were various instruments around him, he felt that he was lying on something bumpy, and the sound of the small wheels hitting the cracks in the tiles under him could be heard clearly.

"Don't worry, the patient has successfully operated and is out of danger, but he still needs to be observed......"

"Please, I'm just such a younger brother......" The elder brother's voice was anxious and sounded weak.

Wasn't it in the Valley of Drunken Dreams? It turned out to be just a dream!

"Zixiu, Zixiu!" My brother's voice kept echoing in my ears, "You wake up and rest......"

"Zhou Zixiu! Zhou Zixiu......" Fa Xiaoli Zi also shouted on the side, and his voice became a woman's voice as he shouted.

Who is calling me?

Zhou Zixiu suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he was bound by chains, hanging in the air, the aura on the chains continued to stimulate his body, and Xia Ling'er's voice came from above: "Zhou Zixiu, wake up quickly!"

Zhou Zixiu felt that his brain was in a trance, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, and said in a panic: "What's wrong with me?"

"You just fell into the mist of Drunken Dream Valley, eat this, you can temporarily stop the mist invasion and open your mouth!" Xia Ling'er finished speaking, poured out a tan pill from the jade bottle in her hand, and threw it directly at Zhou Zixiu, who was bound.

Zhou Zixiu opened his mouth and the pill just fell into his mouth, a pungent breath rushed to the nasal cavity, Zhou Zixiu was choked and almost coughed up the pill, the taste of the pill was not very good, but the effect was immediate, after swallowing it, Zhou Zixiu felt that he was wrapped in an inexplicable breath, like a breeze and like an aura, the things of the gate sect are easy to use!

Xia Ling'er let go of the chains, and Zhou Zixiu spread his limbs again and glided in the air.

At this time, the central area covered by the thick miasma fog suddenly seemed to be a blockade area with a ban on collapse, and the misty miasma mixture with a slight purple qi gushed out, and even the strange beasts flying in the air were planted everywhere they passed, frightening the disciples of the major sects to flee one after another.

"What does he want to do!" Zhou Zixiu exclaimed.

"Do you know that there have been many great sects that have sent powerful elders and Dharma protectors from their own sects to the Drunken Dream Valley, wanting to sweep the spirit treasure and explore the secrets therein?" Xia Ling'er said.

Zhou Zixiu shook his head, and Xia Ling'er continued: "Later, none of those powerhouses whose lowest strength was also at the level of the Bright Sun could get out of the Drunken Dream Valley!"

"After thousands of years, those old sects and families have gradually declined, but there are still inheritances, and Lingwuyuan is one of them. ”

"What does it have to do with this?" Zhou Zixiu asked.

"Legend has it that among the strong men sent by the Ling Wuyuan back then, there was a kendo master who was expected to break through the firmament level, that kendo master was amazingly talented, and he was definitely a figure who could overwhelm a lifetime at that time, but unfortunately he was only at the peak of entering the valley back then, and he disappeared in this drunken dream valley before he could leave any inheritance in the future. ”

"In that training three years ago, a second-rate sect disciple of Dongsheng Kingdom somehow got the certificate to enter the valley, and found a Yanbian silver lance that was famous in various countries thousands of years ago in the Drunken Dream Valley, which attracted the attention of some top forces, and the spiritual treasures and even the inheritance of the major sects and sects thousands of years ago may appear in the Drunken Dream Valley, including that sword master's, if it is as expected, Han Guqing is for these things!" Xia Ling'er said.

Zhou Zixiu found something wrong: "You said that none of the powerhouses who came in thousands of years ago to pack up at least the Bright Sun level have walked out of the Drunken Dream Valley, why can we people enter, and now it has become a routine training place for the major sects once every few years?"

"I don't know!" Xia Ling'er said simply, "Who knows what's going on in this ghost place, and some people say that this is the inheritance place of a certain great power!

"Why did you do this?" asked Zhou Zixiu.

"Are you an idiot!The place where those strong people can be interested is naturally the central area, if there is really something left, it is most likely there, since he knows the characteristics of Drunken Dream Valley, of course Han Guqing is to 'anger' Drunken Dream Valley!"