If the Iron Eater King's megatusks were twisted together, Mototail would not believe that he could still be a complete whole. Just as he mobilized all his spiritual power to prepare for the release of the explosion, a powerful spiritual power imprisoned the entire space, and everything was still, including the fast-growing flowers and plants around him, including the Iron Devouring Ant King's every move, and even Yuanwei's own breathing.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still able to think, Motoo would even doubt the existence of this stillness.

After a dozen breaths, a soft and melancholy voice came from heaven and earth.

"How can the immortal cultivators of the human race have such a strong aura of our race?! And there is a kind of majesty of the king, which makes me can't help but feel respect... It's a pity that it's only the realm of forging veins for six weeks, if it's the same realm as me, I'd have to make good friends, but it's a pity..."

The voice was low but still dreamy, and waves of invisible sound waves came from all directions, tickling the frequency of Motoo's heartbeat. The voice could not tell the position of the speaker, nor the age of the speaker, but could only vaguely tell that it was a woman who spoke.

After another dozen breaths of silence, the voice sounded again.

"Why don't you do a good deed today, I wonder if you'd like to be my friend?"

As soon as the voice fell, Motowei regained his freedom with ease.

"Yes, yes, yes! It is my honor to be able to climb high. My name is Motoo, I don't know the name of my predecessor?" Joke, a super strong man who can easily imprison a powerhouse in the Soul Condensation Realm wants to be friends with him, how can there be no reason not to be willing.

"My name, alas, don't say it. About everything about me, you can ask Ma Hei. Ma Hei, treat these friends well..."

The sound dissipated, and everything around it returned to its original form, swaying flowers and plants, fluttering psychedelic butterflies, and a large ant with teeth and claws.

"Friend?!You actually made friends with this little cripple?!Didn't you say that no one in this world is so big that no one is qualified to be your friend?" the Iron Eater King muttered to himself in surprise.

"What's so good about you kid? Forging a pulse for six weeks, a lame leg... No matter how you look at it, it's not as good as me!" The Iron Eater Ant King muttered, turning into a thin black old man, with obscene eyebrows and lewd eyes and thieves spinning around the tail of the yuan.

"Motoo has seen his seniors..."Motoo was chilled and greeted him with a smile.

"What seniors are not seniors, you just heard it, my name is Ma Hei. Since you have become friends with her, you are naturally also my friend, and if you call any seniors, you will be divided, and you will call me big brother in the future!" Ma Hei said with his two fingers twisting his sparse beard.

"How do you climb so high... The younger brother Yuanwei has seen Brother Ma, and he unintentionally offended you just now, please don't be surprised. "Motowei hurriedly went straight up the pole.

"It's no wonder, I'm also idle and bored to tease and tease you, I knew that I should have filmed you into pieces from the beginning, and you actually surpassed me to become a friend of my princess. Alas, now I have no choice but to call myself a brother to you. It's the first time we've met brothers, so why don't we sit down and have a good chat..."Ma Hei muttered dejectedly.

Yuanwei observed the words and looks, and frequently presented a few high hats, so happy that Ma Hei laughed, and the two of them were familiar with each other a lot without a stick of incense, and Ma Hei gave a detailed explanation of Yuanwei's questions without reservation.

It turned out that this lingering valley existed in a huge Great Array of Spiritual Restraint, the so-called Great Array of Spiritual Restraint was to plunder the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and detain it in the array, so that the spiritual energy in the array was abundant and more suitable for the cultivation of immortal cultivators. This Detention Array was naturally the Lord of the Lingering Valley, that is to say, the female cultivator who spoke in a low and dreamy voice. As for this valley master, Ma Hei said that her name was Chang Xiang, and she was a princess who had been cultivating here for nearly a thousand years.

The Lingering Valley covers an area of more than a thousand acres, and Changxiang is everywhere, and if she doesn't want to, even Ma Hei won't be able to find her place. In addition to Chang Xiang and Ma Hei, there are many immortal cultivators who have returned to the valley to cultivate, but except for the two Soul Gathering Realms, the two Bone Refining Realms, and more than a dozen Soul Gathering Realm immortal cultivators, they are all psychedelic butterflies and broken scorpions of the Pulse Forging Realm. Then there are foreign immortal cultivators such as Yuanwei who broke through the formation.

"Boy, though you are my brother. But I want to warn you, don't beat Chang Xiang's idea, although she is a big beauty that everyone loves, but it is not a match for someone like you. Ma Hei warned with a serious face.

"I haven't even seen Changxiang's predecessor, how can I think about it. Besides, how can I compare my little lame man to the dignified and suave Brother Ma!" Yuan Wei hurriedly explained, to be honest, he really didn't have any interest in a monster-like woman who had cultivated for thousands of years, Ma Hei said that she was beautiful, maybe she was just an old lady with crane hair and a childish face.

"That's good, that's good. This is a waist card, and you can carry it in and out of the valley freely. The entrance you passed through before was actually a trap deliberately left by another shameless person to frame those high-level immortal cultivators. Although it has no impact on you Pulse Forging Realm Immortal Cultivators, it is unstable after all, and mistakes will inevitably occur. Ma Hei said and handed Yuanwei a round jade piece, which was carved with some complicated array diagrams.

Yuan Wei hurriedly took the waist card, fantasizing that he could freely enter and exit the Spirit Detention Array, and he naturally became a member of this lingering valley.

"I don't know what realm Changxiang's predecessor is?"

"It's the same as me. ”

"Senior Chang Xiang is just a soul condensing realm? That..."

"You ask why you can easily imprison me, right? What's so embarrassing about this, although she and I are in the same Soul Condensing Realm, our strength is more than doubled!" Ma Hei was a little crazy.

"Brother Ma's cultivation has convinced me!, however, Senior Changxiang's technique just now is really powerful, I thought Senior Changxiang was a realm above the Soul Condensing Realm!"

"How much insight can you have as a little cripple in the Forging Pulse Realm?" Ma Hei's face was full of disdain, "Above the Soul Condensing Realm, the Transformation God Realm! How many Transformation God Realms are there in this world? This Haoyang disaster has been on for two or three years, and it is estimated that those old monsters who have turned into gods have already disappeared without a trace." ”

"I've always had a lot of questions about the Haoyang disaster. This time, I just asked Brother Ma for advice. What kind of people are the Haoyang Hunters?Where do they come from?Why do they kill people?" Motoo asked, seizing the opportunity. You know, the mysterious Haoyang hunter has always made him scratch his head.

For the disaster of Haoyang, of course, Ma Hei knows a lot. As an immortal cultivator in the Soul Condensing Realm, he had been cultivating for thousands of years, and had personally experienced five Haoyang disasters and five candle yin disasters.

"I don't know where the Haoyang hunters came from, but I know that the purpose of the Haoyang hunters coming to us is to kill people and steal spiritual materials. In the first three or four years of this period, most of the Haoyang hunters who appeared were forging veins and cultivating in the Spirit Gathering Realm, and in the fifth and sixth years, there would be Bone Refining and Soul Gathering Realm Hunters, and it was not until the last few years that the hunters in the Divine Transformation and the Upper Realm appeared. The hunters of Haoyang take it as their mission to hunt the lives of immortal cultivators, but they are more enthusiastic about hunting the lives of high-level immortal cultivators. Moreover, every time they seem to have a predetermined goal, after ten years of Haoyang disaster, almost none of them survived in the Transformation Realm, one out of ten in the Soul Condensing Realm survived, and about half of the Bone Refining Realm remained. The loss of the Spirit Gathering and Forging Pulse Realm was relatively slighter. Therefore, in this decade, it is a good thing to have a low realm. Mahei explained.

"So that's the case, why don't immortal cultivators like Brother Ma join forces to jointly resist the Haoyang hunters and prevent the Haoyang disaster from happening?"

"How to resist? Among the Haoyang hunters who appeared a few years after the Haoyang disaster, there is always a person whose realm is higher than that of the god realm, even if all the strong people who transform into gods are united, and all the strong people who condense their souls are huddled together, they are always unable to resist a finger of others! This is based on the crushing of the realm! Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, there was a scene of group resistance, but the number of times it was crushed by others, and the immortal cultivators here lost the courage to resist. It is said that those powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm hid from their own cultivation as early as the early stage of the Haoyang Calamity..."Ma Hei said a little frustrated.

Ma Hei is telling the truth, Haoyang Hunter is mysterious and powerful, it is a completely invincible force, the immortal cultivators here are cowardly before fighting, or they can't give birth to the courage to fight at all, but they are desperately thinking about their own magical powers, they should hide and hide, just thinking about avoiding the catastrophe of the past ten years, and getting a hundred years of residual time...

Ma Hei was depressed when he said it, and Yuan Wei was depressed when he listened, and he even doubted the right and wrong way of stepping into the path of cultivating immortals.

"Forget it, anyway, the purpose of my immortal cultivation is to remove the nightmare bones. Wait until you cultivate to the Bone Refining Realm, take the nightmare bone, and then go to rescue the bell, and then help your father-in-law's family avenge their hatred, and then have no worries, and then take Mu Wei around to play in the mountains and rivers and be happy, no matter what Haoyang disaster he is..."Yuan Wei comforted himself and cheered up again.

"I've said everything I need to say, so let's take those three of your friends with you. If you want to go around in the Lingering Valley, it's okay, anyway, if you have a waist card, those psychedelic butterflies won't harass you anymore, and if you want to cultivate here, you won't be restricted by the critical point of aura..."Ma Hei was excited for a while, and he staggered to his feet and wanted to leave.

"Brother Ma, my senior sister is here to find some wind core iron..."Yuan Wei called Ma Hei.

"Wind Core Iron?" Ma Hei reached out and clasped his clothes for a while, then pulled out a fist-sized cloud of black dirt and handed it over, "These are enough, right?"

Yuanwei felt a chill, but found that the black thing in his hand was really heavy metal, so he didn't care about where it came from, and continued to ask, "Actually... I want some too..."

"Do you want to wait!" the black monster glared, and slipped into the grass with his pants up.

A moment later, Ma Hei dragged a ball of black stool out of the flowers with a huge green leaf, "Oh, it's hot, big brother loves you, so I'll give you a different piece of core iron." ”

As he spoke, Ma Hei stuffed the lump into Yuanwei's hand and left without looking back.

The black lump was heavy in the hand, and it exuded a wave of hot air. Yuanwei held his breath, throwing it or collecting it. After hesitating for a long time, when the heat wave gradually dissipated, he wrapped multiple layers of green leaves and put them into the Qiankun bag.

In fact, this is not Ma Hei's deliberate tricking, as the Iron Eater Ant King, the dander and dirt on his body is the core iron, and the lump he discharged is the essence that even he can't digest.