"Hum..."

A buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and in the next moment, Wang Yan's eyes swept over the scene in the hall, although it was only a moment's effort, but he could still see that in the hall, there were eight statues of different shapes, and then, Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and when he appeared, he was already in a strange space. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a huge valley that's like spring, with fresh grass and wildflowers blooming everywhere, a small river flowing beneath it, and strange rocks in the distance, and mist in the water, and the occasional chirping of insects and birds, make it feel like a fairyland.

Above the sky, the sun shines down on the valley, making the flowers bloom and the grass is green, which is very different from the heavy rain and autumn wind outside.

Wang Yan carefully looked at this place called Qiankun Valley, although the bottom of the entire valley was huge, because the place where he was standing was high, he could take the entire Qiankun Valley into his eyes at a glance.

Wang Yan's gaze moved, and finally, he fixed on the position in the middle of the valley, where the rocks were craggy, but there was a faint light that flickered occasionally, and if you looked closely, it seemed to be an altar, but for some reason, it was obscured.

Wang Yan's figure flashed, jumping down from the boulder where he was standing, and at the same time, the greedy snake rose against the storm, and in the flashing of its wings, it slowly landed in the valley carrying Wang Yan.

The ground in the valley is soft, and the lawn laid on it is very comfortable to step on, and as you walk, you can hear the sound of insects chirping in your ears, and even the air is filled with a fragrant fragrance.

Wang Yan was not in a hurry, walking slowly, admiring the scenery of the valley, the birds and beasts in this valley are not uncommon, and the quality is not bad, it seems harmless to humans and animals, most of them belong to those small beasts that do not have an attack system.

"Three days... It seems that there is some luck in the mouth. Wang Yan said secretly in his heart, at this moment, in a bush, a one-horned demon wolf looked at him fiercely, his scarlet tongue kept licking his mouth, and his cold eyes were bloodthirsty, obviously in this place where there were no traces on weekdays, Wang Yan became an indescribable delicacy in its eyes.

"Heh..."Wang Yan laughed at himself, and walked forward again as if he had not heard of it, this was only a one-horned demon wolf in the middle of the first order, but it could not pose any threat to him.

When he looked at it from above, this valley was not very large, but when Wang Yan walked, he found that this Qiankun Valley covered a huge area, and he had walked for about a quarter of an hour, but it was still far away from the place where the light came from the central position, which made him have to speed up his pace.

"Roar..."

At this moment, the one-horned demon wolf that had been following Wang Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and while letting out a roar, he pounced directly from the bushes, and his sharp front paws swooped down directly at Wang Yan with a cold forest.

"Heh..." Wang Yan chuckled, then turned back suddenly, his right fist clenched Zhongyuan Force surged, and directly bombarded the abdomen of the one-horned demon wolf, causing the one-horned demon wolf to let out a miserable scream, and then blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground and died.

"The delicious food delivered to the door..."Wang Yan said to himself with a smile, and then put the one-horned demon wolf into the storage bag, and then walked forward again.

As we penetrated deeper into the middle of the valley, the sound of birds and insects chirping gradually disappeared, and even the originally verdant meadows became a little yellow.

After walking forward again for about a quarter of an hour, Wang Yan's footsteps stopped, and at this time, in front of him was an altar buried in the grass, which occupied an area of about five zhang, but it was only less than a person high, and in the center, an object like an upside-down turtle shell was placed on it.

The turtle-like object is not large, but the lines on it are extremely complex, and occasionally there are smooth flashes, and a burning sensation continues to spread out from above.

"It's... Is it the Qiankun Pot?" Wang Yan looked at the turtle shell in front of him with some surprise, and said secretly in his heart, and then took another step and entered the range of the altar.

"Wow..."

Wang Yan stepped into the range of one zhang, and a strange sound suddenly erupted from the altar above, and then, above the vessel like a turtle shell, the lines seemed to be activated, flashing the brilliance of the Dao Dao, and when it was surrounded, accompanied by a childish sound, a light and shadow appeared above the altar.

It was the light and shadow of a child about three or four years old, with a pink carved jade and a sky-high braid, which made him look harmless to humans and animals.

"Those who enter the altar outside the altar die..."Although the voice was immature, it carried an awe-inspiring murderous intent, which made Wang Yan frown, looking at it like this, this Qiankun pot and Xuantian Dao have a virtue, and after thousands of years, their own spirits were born.

"Heh... The spirit of the Qiankun pot is actually a little hairy child. Wang Yan pursed his lips and said softly, and as his voice fell, the spirit child formed by the light and shadow crossed his hands on his hips, revealing a fierce appearance.

"Hmph... Who do you say is a child? My old man has been a child for thousands of years, but... You're going to die anyway, so it's okay to be happy. The child's voice sounded again, and then, a small figure like a spirit suddenly erupted with a strong suction.

"To get in here, you and the previous idiot should be together, huh... If you want to collect the Qiankun pot, pass my level first. The child's voice sounded, and the suction force became even stronger, causing Wang Yan to lean forward, and couldn't help but lean towards the light and shadow spirit body.

"Hmph..."Wang Yan let out a cold snort, and then the soles of his feet were raised, and when he stepped out, his body distorted and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he stood a foot away from the altar.

At the same time, the inside of the storage bag was smooth and flickering, and the huge blurred figure of the kitchen spirit also quietly flashed out, suspended in front of Wang Yan.

"Hehe... Absorbing the spirit body of this Qiankun pot should be able to make me step into the late stage of the Explosion Yuan Realm, and when the time comes, I am afraid that in most places in this food continent, you little guy can walk sideways. The voice of the kitchen spirit was proud, and when it came out, the light and shadow of the children above the altar froze slightly.

"Absorb my spirit... Speak wildly. The boy was not afraid at all, and when the sound of milk and milk came out, his figure flashed, and he came directly to the altar a foot away, and at the same time, the turtle-like object below was grabbed by him in the air.

A sharp buzzing sound rang out, and in the next moment, the child's hand held a small basin-sized, silver-white wok, and suddenly burst out.

"Take your life. The child's voice was sharp, bursting out, and his figure was instantly close to Wang Yan, and the small wok-in his hand was directly wheeled by him, and fell directly on Wang Yan's head.

"Bell...