In addition to the bones, there were also occasional rags on the ground, presumably the storage bags and clothes of countless monks, which had also been weathered into pieces under this murderous atmosphere.

Seeing these bones and pieces of cloth Qiao Yun's heart sank slightly, Qiao Yun knew that he had no way out, if Shao Feiyu had not entered the valley, he would definitely have set up a formation at the entrance of the valley and waited for him.

Enduring the severe pain in his right arm and chest, Qiao Yun bit the tip of his tongue hard to prevent himself from fainting, and then Qiao Yun performed a retreat technique, wanting to avoid the killing aura around him and go underground to slowly heal his injuries.

It's just that the extremely hard rocks under his feet can't let Qiao Yun perform the Escape Technique at all, and after Qiao Yun has performed it a few times without success, he has to sigh secretly, if the Escape Technique is feasible, I think there will be no large number of monks in this valley, and then Qiao Yun looked at the more violent Xiao Killing Qi in the sky, knowing that flying here is probably not possible.

Retracting his gaze, Qiao Yun slowly groped towards the mountain peak on the side of the valley.

After a stick of incense, Qiao Yun finally touched the mountain, but the mountain was extremely smooth, and there was no place to stay, thinking that it was because the mountain stone had been polished by Xiao Killing Qi for many years.

Leaning his back against the mountain, Qiao Yun felt that the Xiao Killing Qi in this place was much lighter, and he breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took out some healing pills from the storage bag and took them, and continued to run the mental mantra to repair the injuries on his entire right arm and chest while resisting the Xiao Killing Qi.

In just one hour, Qiao Yun felt a large amount of true qi in his body, fortunately, Qiao Yun's three secret cultivators, the true qi in his body was far more majestic than other cultivators of the same level, but even so, Qiao Yun also felt that one-fifth of the true qi in his body had been consumed.

Qiao Yun was anxious in his heart, if he continued like this, within a day, he would die in this valley, and then, like the rest of the monks, would turn into a pile of bones under this murderous aura a hundred years later.

Gritting his teeth, Qiao Yun stopped and continued to repair his injuries, and then his divine sense searched around the storage bag, and finally only found a few bottles of Returning Qi Pill, which could barely support himself for a while.

After swallowing a few Hui Qi Pills, Qiao Yun slowly walked along the mountain towards the depths of the valley while running the mental method mantra to resist Xiao Killing's Qi.

In Qiao Yun's thoughts, since it is a valley, there must be an exit at the other end, and only by constantly moving forward can he find a glimmer of life.

With strong willpower, Qiao Yun constantly endured the pain in his right arm and chest, and walked forward step by step, and even in order to save the true qi in his body, Qiao Yun did not use his mental mantra with all his might, but maintained it at a level that would not cause fatal damage to himself, so Xiao Yun's killing qi continued to consume Qiao Yun's body, drawing deep blood in it, and Qiao Yun's clothes were already in tatters.

Gradually, Qiao Yun's eyes were already red, and Qiao Yun's heart was constantly roaring, reminding himself that he couldn't fall, as long as he took one step, one more step, and he was one point closer to the exit!

Half a day later, Qiao Yun no longer knew how far he had gone, he just raised his legs mechanically and walked forward step by step with difficulty. And the murderous aura around him is becoming more and more raging, even if Qiao Yun is running the mental method mantra with all his might, it is a little difficult to resist, a large amount of blood is kept by himself, and from a distance, Qiao Yun looks like a bloody man, shocking.

Qiao Yun felt that his body was getting stiffer and stiffer, his head was getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was even beginning to become a little blurred, only the strong desire to survive in Qiao Yun's heart was struggling to support Qiao Yun's body.

Am I going to die here!" Qiao Yun felt a trace of bitterness in his heart, thinking of Yifan, Jingwan, Zixuan, Yuyun, Zixin, and Xuerou...... I thought of my parents again......

No! Qiao Yun roared silently in his heart, with unwillingness, with longing, with the desire to live!

Under this powerful intent, Qiao Yun's feet actually sped up a few steps, completely ignoring the killing aura around him and constantly taking away his own flesh and blood, just rushing forward desperately.

"Plop!"

After walking dozens of steps, Qiao Yun fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Qiao Yun felt the endless emptiness and fatigue coming from his limbs, Qiao Yun knew that it was difficult for him to stand up again, so he supported his body, turned over with difficulty, and glanced at the thing that tripped over him.

Soon, Qiao Yun found that what tripped him was not a protruding rock, but a corpse sitting on the edge of the mountain, this corpse was a middle-aged male cultivator, with a white face and beard, and there was an indescribable coercion in his eyebrows, but his eyes were wide at the moment, as if he had encountered something unbelievable before he died.

Seeing that it was a corpse, Qiao Yun smiled bitterly, it seems that the other party is also a monk who died here after entering the valley, and he is afraid that it will not be long before he will follow in the footsteps of this person.

As soon as Qiao Yun's thought appeared, he suddenly secretly said something wrong in his heart!

Looking at the corpse carefully, Qiao Yun found that there was not a single blood on the corpse, and the middle-aged monk did not seem to have died of the exhaustion of true qi, but had half a sword tip inserted in his abdomen.

Qiao Yun used his divine sense to check the tip of the sword, and his heart instantly turned up a stormy wave, judging from the breath of this sword tip, it was not a magic weapon, but a low-grade spiritual weapon!

Although Qiao Yun had never seen a real spiritual weapon, Qiao Yun was sure that this sword tip was definitely a magic weapon far above the best magic weapon, and it was undoubtedly a spiritual weapon!

And from the end of the tip of the sword, it can be seen that this spiritual weapon is not artificially broken, but has been consumed little by little by the killing aura here for an unknown amount of time!

So...... Qiao Yun looked at the corpse in front of him again, the shock in his eyes was already incomprehensible, Qiao Yun could hardly imagine that a low-grade spiritual weapon could not withstand the terrifying killing aura of this place under the years, but the body of this middle-aged man was so intact, how did this happen!

Shocked, Qiao Yun found that the middle-aged man was still carrying a storage ring on his right hand, although the storage ring was already a little broken, but it had not collapsed.

When he saw the storage ring, Qiao Yun did not hesitate to reach out and carefully take off the storage ring, and then his divine sense quickly probed into it. Qiao Yun found that his divine sense had not been blocked, and it seemed that the prohibition on this storage ring had already been worn away by Xiao Killing's Qi.

The space in the storage ring is already incomplete, and there are many black hole-like existences in the entire space, but in the only remaining storage space, there are tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones and hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, in addition to some jade boxes, jade slips, jade bottles and the like.

Seeing so many medium-grade and high-grade spirit stones, Qiao Yun secretly sighed at the wealth of this monk, but Qiao Yun did not touch these spirit stones for the time being, but quickly took up several jade slips, passed through the precarious space, and grabbed them in his hand in an instant.

Qiao Yun's divine sense quickly skimmed through the jade slips, eager to find out the reason why this middle-aged monk could have such a powerful physical body, Qiao Yun knew that if he could also have a physical body as powerful as this middle-aged monk, then entering and exiting this place would be as simple as breathing.

As he continued to open it, Qiao Yun saw the alchemy jade slip, the map of Mozhou, the mental formula, and the fire spell...... But there was no answer Qiao Yun was looking for.

Seeing that the last black jade slip was left, Qiao Yun's heart no longer had too many expectations, but his divine sense was still quickly immersed in it.

The words "Body Refining Exercises" first entered Qiao Yun's mind, Qiao Yun's eyes lit up instantly, and the flame of hope that had been extinguished burned again.

Qiao Yun then looked down, only to see that Yu Jian wrote, "My generation of monks, cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao, the magic weapon is an external thing after all, only the physical body is strong, it is the king's ......"

"Quenching the body, repairing the skin, refining the flesh, coagulation, invigorating the tendons, strengthening the bones, refining the marrow, channeling, and stretching the spirit, this is the foundation of refining the body, and all of them ......are indispensable."

"There are five realms of refining the body, which are divided into mortal realm, spiritual realm, virtual realm, divine realm and holy realm, the divine realm and the holy realm are the realms that exist in legends, I have never heard of anyone cultivating here, and the three realms of mortal, spiritual and void, each realm is divided into three ......"

As he continued to browse, Qiao Yun had gradually understood that this body refining was to cultivate the monk's body, which was used to stimulate the infinite potential of the body, and finally make the body as powerful as a magic weapon.

Seeing this, and then looking at the corpse of the middle-aged monk beside him, Qiao Yun's heart couldn't help but burn, and Qiao Yun also saw new hope in his heart.

At the same time, Qiao Yun also knew that the refining body was divided into three realms, the mortal realm, the spirit realm, and the virtual realm, and the mortal realm included the detached realm, the mud body realm and the wood embryo realm, the spiritual realm included the spirit fetus realm, the fusion martial realm and the vajra realm, and the void realm was divided into the nirvana realm, the shattered void realm and the immortal realm.

When he saw the Immortal Realm, Qiao Yun was even more shocked in his heart.

Immortality is definitely an incomparable temptation for monks, and most monks cultivate immortals to seek the Tao, in order to increase their limited longevity.

The lifespan of a monk in the Qi cultivation period is almost the same as that of ordinary people, only when the foundation building period is reached, the life span of a monk will double, about two hundred years, and when it comes to Jindan, the lifespan of a monk has doubled, which can reach four hundred years, and the Yuanying monk can survive for as many as eight hundred years.

But even so, no matter how long the monk's lifespan is extended, there will eventually be a day when it falls, but the refining body cultivation in front of him can reach the immortal realm in the end, although Qiao Yun doesn't know if this immortal realm can really reach the same life as heaven and earth, after all, there are still divine realms and holy realms that are not recorded after the immortal realm.

But Qiao Yun was sure that cultivating to the Immortal Realm should be able to at least increase a lot of longevity and survive for thousands of years, which was never a difficult thing to think about.