After the head of the Qingqiu Sect and the elders retreated one after another, the entire Qingqiu Sect was already in chaos. Xia Heying was originally an idle person, and it was not interesting to stay in the sect, so he came to the Nanmeng Wasteland again.

In the Nanmeng Wasteland, Xia Heying met a young immortal cultivator, and the two of them practiced together, and in less than a year, they cultivated to another level and became an immortal cultivator in the realm of forging veins and nine weeks.

Not long ago, the two came to North Point Fang City to find some resources for cultivating immortals, and accidentally met Yuan Wei and Mu Wei.

"It's really you! It is rumored in the sect that you have already fallen into the valley and died without a place to be buried, I didn't expect you to be still fine, and you have already been cultivating for six weeks!" Xia Heying was very happy.

"Senior Sister Xia, why don't you cultivate in the sect?, was my master okay when you came out?" Yuan Wei looked at Xia Heying and was also very happy, and asked her a series of questions.

"The sect is in a mess, who still has the heart to cultivate! Elder Feng Ai is very good, no one dares to mess with him, the disciples in the sect who are interested in cultivation are all gathered around him, and the Quenching Spirit Hall has become the only pure land in the sect!" Xia Heying sighed.

"That's good! That's good!" Hearing that Feng Ai was safe and sound, Yuan Wei also put down a stone in his heart.

"I have patronized and talked to you. I forgot to introduce you to a senior brother I just met, he is a master of the Great Perfection of Forging Veins!" Xia Heying suddenly remembered the young man standing behind him, and immediately introduced it to Motoo Mu Wei in a very admiring tone.

This is a tall and strong young man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist two heads higher than the tail of the yuan, and his appearance is also handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his silver-gray hair is braided into a dozen small braids at the back of his head, forming a thick ponytail. The most attractive thing is that he wears a sleeveless tight leather shirt, and the muscles on his bare arms are knotted, as if he is full of strength that will explode at any time.

Other people's weapons were stored in the Qiankun bag, and behind this person was unusually slanted on his back a huge black heavy sword, the length of which was almost as long as his height, which was very eye-catching.

"My name is Xiong Xiangshen, and since the two little brothers are the same family as Sister Heying, they are also my friends!" The young man looked rough in appearance, and when he spoke, he also spoke with an urn sound, like a muffled thunder in the sky.

"Wow, Senior Brother Xiong, you are so strong, how did you and Senior Sister Xia meet? You look so compatible! You two stand together, you are definitely a match made in heaven!" Mu Wei, who was originally shrunk next to Mu Wei with an indifferent face, became inexplicably excited when he saw the bear elephant sinking.

"Chance encounter! Chance encounter..."Xia Heying blushed a little.

Xia Heying is very tall, but snuggling up to the tall and strong bear elephant Shen, there is still a feeling of being a bird. The two have been together for nearly a year, and they are both eighteen or nineteen years old, and they have a good impression of each other. Now Mu Wei shouted that the two of them were compatible, which made the two of them happy in their hearts, especially Xiong Xiangshen, who had a comfortable smile on his originally serious face, and then looked at Yuan Wei and Mu Wei with a clear difference from before.

"Really?!Senior Brother Mu really has a vision!" Xiong Xiangshen laughed.

Xia Heying glanced at him and asked, "Senior Brother Yuan, Senior Brother Mu, do you have any plans for training?"

"No, we still heard about this North Point Fong City. We had both been wandering around and wasting nearly a year in vain," Motoo replied.

"In fact, it's not impossible to walk casually, it is said that a few months ago, someone found two thousand-year-old elixirs in this Nanmeng wasteland, and later attracted the powerhouses of the Gathering Spirit Realm to fight. But such a good thing is rare in a hundred years. So during this period of time, the two of us have gone to the Lingering Valley to experience, and the harvest is still good. If the two juniors have no other arrangements, it is better to go back to the valley with us. Xia Heying warmly invited.

Xiong Xiangshen looked at Yuanwei and Mu Wei, and wanted to say something but was stopped by Xia Heying: "Senior Brother Xiong, don't underestimate my two junior brothers, their weapons are all staffs, which are suitable for long-range attacks, which just complements the two of us..."

For the Southern Mongolia Wasteland, Xia Heying knows more carefully.

The terrain of the entire Nanmeng Wasteland is a huge basin, which is said to be a kind of terrain that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, on the contrary, the Nanmeng Wasteland is barren, so where does the aura in it go? It turns out that in some places in the Nanmeng Wasteland, there are so many valleys, a few caves, and even a few ancient ruins, which gather all the aura in the entire basin. These places are undoubtedly the holy places pursued by immortal cultivators.

Lingering Valley is one such place.

Located in the depths of the Nanmeng Wasteland, the Lingering Valley is an area crisscrossed by dozens of deep valleys, and the entire area is covered by an invisible spiritual power protection array, which is extremely powerful, and it is said that several Soul Condensing Realm powerhouses have joined forces and have not destroyed it. If you want to enter the valley, you can only find and continuously bombard the places where the spiritual power fluctuations are weakest, and create an entrance that lasts for a very short time.

And there are very few entrances that can be opened.

It was in Beijiaofang City that Xia Heying and Xiong Xiangshen spent hundreds of spirit stones from a well-informed immortal cultivator to buy a broken map, and only then did they find one of the entrances and enter the Valley of Lingering.

The Lingering Valley is a place where spiritual energy gathers and is abundant, and more elixirs and spirit beasts are also bred there. In the Lingering Valley, you can meditate and practice, and you can also collect elixirs, of course, this has to avoid those spirit beasts that guard the elixir. It's a pity that the aura there is too abundant, and the immortal cultivators can't stay in it for too long, otherwise there will be an accident that will cause the body to explode due to too much aura inhaled.

After learning about the various things in the Lingering Valley, Yuanwei Mu Wei decided to follow Xia Heying and Xiong Xiang Shentong to practice, maybe he could have enough gains there to make himself go to the next level.

The four of them hastily discussed a specific plan of action, and the two of them drove their respective aircraft straight to the valley.

"I said Mu Wei, didn't I say that I would say that I would like to wear a high hat, why did you suddenly rob me today?" Motoo Mu Wei followed behind and muttered softly.

"You don't want to take the opportunity to get close to Senior Sister Xia, do you? Senior Sister Xia and Senior Brother Xiong are so compatible, so don't be caught in the middle and mix blindly!" Mu Wei glared at him with squinted eyes.

"I didn't mix!"

Xiong Xiangshen and Xia Heying were also talking softly.

"Sister Heying, your two junior brothers are too young and their cultivation is too low, I'm afraid they won't be of much help!"

"Senior Brother Xiong, don't underestimate them, their exercises are very special, and the most important thing is that I know them well, and it is easy to control the whole situation!"

Two days later, the four of them came to the sky above the Lingering Valley.

This was an area filled with gray smoke, and that smoke was actually the illusion of the barrier of the spiritual power guard. Under the smoke cover, it is impossible to tell the size and topography of this place.

Under the leadership of Xia Heying, the four of them landed on the ground and shuttled through a huge ravine for more than an hour before they came to the so-called entrance.

This huge ravine is as wide at the top and narrow as a giant funnel between heaven and earth, and the lowest point is only less than three feet wide, allowing only one person to barely pass through. The entrance to the valley is the thinnest smoke at the bottom of the gully.

"Senior Brother Xiong will blast out the gap in a while, and the two junior brothers must pass through quickly, because the entrance can only last for a few breaths, and if it is unfortunately stuck, it will definitely be squeezed into powder by that pressure!" Xia Heying solemnly advised.

Xiong Xiangshen drew his heavy sword, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and shouted a void slash, and the muscles on his arm, which were already protruding knots, swelled even more, emitting an oily light.

The heavy sword struck into the void, making a hollow pop sound. After the first sword, Xiong Xiangshen did not stop, but continued to hit the void with a sword after sword. Yuan Wei could see that the bear elephant Shen was accumulating strength, accumulating strength many times, trying to maximize the power of the final blow.

Each slash of the heavy sword was the accumulation of the previous few slashes, and after thirty slashes, the original black sword body was already red as if it had been burned by charcoal, emitting a scorching heat wave.

Xiong Xiangshen barely struck out the thirty-eighth sword, he was already sweating profusely at this time, and the power contained in the heavy sword was even more amazing, and the sword body slashed through the faint aura of wind and thunder.

"Open!"

Xiong Xiangshen finally slashed the thirty-ninth sword on the smoke at the bottom of the ditch, and the originally static smoke where the sword body crossed seemed to be disturbed, and the ghosts dodged one after another, forming a gap two zhang long and one zhang wide, through the gap, a strong beam of light shot out from the inside out, and in that light, there was a faint paradise with red flowers and green grass.

"Two junior brothers, follow me!" Xia Heying called out, and the first one rubbed himself and jumped into the gap.

Before he had time to think about it, Motoo and Mu Wei jumped into it one after another.

After Xiong Xiangshen finally jumped into the Lingering Valley for less than a breath, the smoke that had been disturbed by the heavy sword quickly re-sparkled together, and there was no trace of a gap.