"Snort~~~"

In the poisonous miasma mountain forest, Ji Fan stepped on the rotten leaf layer with one foot, although he controlled his weight and did not step on the rotten leaves, but the ancient spiritual breath that could be emitted was corroded by the poisonous gas of rotten leaves.

"This is a yellow dyed tree, and it is also highly poisonous for monks, and once the flesh and treasures of ordinary monks are contaminated, they will soon melt into corpse fluid and pus. "Fang Xuan almost stuck an inch against the corroded leaf layer and performed the Aerial Technique.

"It's very corrosive, a little like the little guy's snort, but being corroded by this poison can't melt pure aura, but has a sense of filth. When Ji Fan walked, he secretly sensed the environment of the surrounding mountains and forests.

"Sizzle~~~"

Suddenly, a small yellow-colored snake, as Ji Fan walked, came out from under the rotten leaves and bit his ankle in an instant.

"呲~~~"

Ji Fan continued to move forward, and a silk was carried by his leg, but it suddenly wrapped around the yellow snake.

Seeing that the little snake was almost instantly tied up into a silk snake stick, and he couldn't even struggle, Fang Xuan glanced at Ji Fan's gaze, faintly strange.

"Knock~~~"

Ji Fan picked up the snake stick and flicked a finger at the snake's head, and after the sound of metal clashing, the little yellow snake lost consciousness for a short time, and the snake's body gradually softened.

"This snake is good, it has reached the level of the third level, the body is as tough as gold, and it is also very poisonous, if it can be sold for a good price, it can earn four low-grade spirit stones. Ji Fan took out the metal can, and the silk Lingyuan let go of the unconscious yellow-colored snake and put it into the metal can.

"It's a good place, and there's a lot of poison. ”

Ji Fan's words on the Buddha's face made Fang Xuan's face show a strange smile.

"Further on, it's the Valley of the Poison Dragon. ”

Fang Xuan's gaze looked through the purple miasma at the many towering mountains in the distance.

"The anti-poison pill can't bear the purple poison. ”

Ji Fan's face is solemn, but wearing a Buddha face is not easy for people to find.

The purple miasma became more and more intense, and there was even a sense of sluggish viscosity.

Along the way to the foot of a big mountain in the Poison Dragon Valley, even the poison was gradually scarce, not only Ji Fan, but Fang Xuan's body was also steaming purple qi.

The poison avoidance pill could no longer withstand the purple poisonous gas, and Ji Fan's skin was in hot pain, as if he had been cut intensively by a knife.

"This purple poison has begun to exceed the bearing of my physical body!" Ji Fan already had the intention of retreating.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

Fang Xuan was emitting poisonous smoke, but his body began to sweep towards the mountain.

Although he could see the situation in the valley when he went up the mountain, Ji Fan made a gesture of withdrawal from Fang Xuan and no longer followed her deeper.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Finding that Fang Xuan didn't leave, Ji Fan felt that her insistence on going to the mountain had brought him extra pressure.

"If I can come a few more times and get used to the purple poison, the situation will be much better, this is simply forcing me!" Ji Fan no longer paid attention to Fang Xuan, and turned around and returned along the same path.

"It's already outside the Poison Dragon Valley, why don't you go in?" When Ji Fan stayed away from the Poison Dragon Valley, Fang Xuan chased after him.

"What are you going in there for?"

Ji Fan said nothing, and walked leisurely under his feet, but he stepped out of the sunset and floated far away, which made Fang Xuan a little unable to react.

"Your Uncle Wei Mo and Uncle Hui Rong are still ......"

Fang Xuan caught up again, and before he could finish speaking, he was distanced by Ji Fan again.

It wasn't until he got out of the poisonous miasma area that Ji Fan took off the mask that was glowing with the essence of Fan Gu.

"Ji Fan, what's going on?"

Han Yue fell from mid-air and asked Ji Fan, as if she didn't understand why there was no movement, so she came back.

Ji Fan didn't explain anything, the purple poison had already penetrated deep into his skin, and it looked very scary.

"What a domineering poison!"

Tibetan Tu had never entered the Poison Dragon Valley area, and seeing that Ji Fan was poisoned, he already had doubts in his eyes when he looked at Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan didn't seem much better at this time, and purple poisonous smoke was surging from his body, which could make people sneer.

"I can't stand the trial in Poison Dragon Valley, if you don't want to give up, let's sum it up. After Ji Fan finished speaking, he didn't linger any longer.

"Ji Fan ......"

Fang Xuan saw Ji Fan release the flying boat and rushed up, and summoned him, but he didn't get any response.

"Whew~~~"

Han Yue put on the red silk again and began to turn away.

Seeing that there was a rock with dense runes on the Tibetan soil, and Yin Bao'er was an old man who released a metal rod and flew with colored poisonous breath on his face, his expression couldn't help but become deep.

"Original sin, what's next?"

Zangtu already realized that something was wrong and consulted Ji Fan's opinion.

"Go back to the sect to pack up and go to the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, the big competition of the Ten Demon Dao List, I may not participate. Ji Fan didn't say much.

Seeing Ji Fan's eyes closed, his purple-black body trembled slightly, and Han Yue and the three of them didn't ask anything more.

In less than half a burnt of incense, the four of them had already returned to the Canglan Mountains with the treasure.

"There was something wrong with this trial. ”

After Ji Fan went back to Soul Cultivation Peak, Yin Bao'er said to Han Yue and Zangtu.

"No matter what those venerable elders are thinking, it can't help but make people feel chilled!" Han Yue felt that Ji Fan left this time, and I was afraid that he would not return to Xuanyin Sect.

"Are you trying to hurt him?"

Yin Bao'er was a little surprised, and asked uncertainly.

"At the moment, although he is deeply poisoned, he still retains his combat power, and it is difficult to say if he is hit hard. Han Yue sneered and returned to the Spirit Corpse Peak.

It didn't take too long, as Ji Fan flew out of the Soul Cultivation Peak with Bai Xueyan, the brilliance of Han Yue's control of the treasure quickly converged.

"Are you going to recover for a while?" Han Yue asked as he observed Ji Fan on the flying boat as he flew towards the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range in the west.

"Let Bai Xueyan follow you temporarily, she is a late stage cultivator of Tongxuan, and at least she will not cause the law to be targeted in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range. Ji Fan gave an answer.

"That Elder Fang Xuan seems to be poisoned a lot, but it's just a puppet body. Yin Bao'er seemed to have discovered something.

The purple poison seemed to have a demonic nature, constantly eroding Ji Fan's body, and the pain it produced made him feel like a spirit insect bite.

"Ji Fan, maybe I shouldn't ask at this time, but I'm still curious about what's in the Poison Dragon Valley?" Han Yue looked at Ji Fan and expressed his apology.

"I didn't go in, I just felt a terrible aura!" Ji Fan exhaled a mouthful of purple poison.

"I guess you left this time, and you shouldn't come back. Han Yue said with a clear smile.

Although the three of them wanted to ask Ji Fan about his future plans, they didn't speak, because the three of them knew that they wouldn't say anything if they asked.

"Poison Dragon Valley, I didn't expect there to be such a place in the Domain of Ten Thousand Mountains!" Ji Fan secretly sighed that he was too naïve.

"The venerable elders of the sect didn't chase them out, and it seems that they don't want to completely tear their faces yet!" Zangtu said with a sinister smile.

Yin Bao'er saw that Ji Fan was like a stuffy gourd, and she felt more that what he was carrying and attaching importance to made his relationship with the sect very complicated.

In the process of going to the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, there was Han Yue and his party, but nothing happened.

"Didn't choose to detoxify, but endured it stubbornly?" Han Yue guessed in her heart.

The Hundred Tombs Mountain Range in the west was already in sight, but Ji Fan, who was driving the flying boat, stopped.

"You guys go first. ”

Ji Fan's body was boiling with poisonous breath, and even the flying boat under his feet was eroded by the purple poison to the brink of collapse.

Among the four people, only Han Yue realized that the mountain forest where Ji Fan stayed had the peak of the tree cave and crypt where she was rescued when she was a child.

Thinking about it now, Han Yue didn't realize until this time that after so many years, Ji Fan hadn't changed.

After taking a deep look at Ji Fan, Han Yue immediately drove the red silk and left.

"Whew~~~"

Until Ji Fan himself was left, his figure stretched out in the flying boat, and he suddenly opened his right eye and looked back at the collapsed boat.

"Buzz~~~"

Under Ji Fan's gaze, a whirlpool emerged, quickly stirring up the collapsed flying boat.

There was no wreckage left in the flying boat, and Ji Fan's figure shrank into a capsule and floated towards the mountain with the tree hole crypt, and his breath was not only exposed, but still constricted.

It didn't take long for the purple poison sac shadow light point to enter the tree hole, and in the pitch-black crypt, it turned into Ji Fan's figure again.

Ji Fan looked at the multi-eyed magic ring on the index finger of his left hand, and a sarcophagus pendant erupted from the ring's mouth.

"More than ten years have passed, and it is really a thing or a person!" As the sarcophagus was opened by Ji Fan, the glowing insect ball spread.

One by one, the ancient devouring insects landed all over Ji Fan's body, and when he sat cross-legged on the ground and formed the Devouring Heaven Sutra, they actually devoured the purple poison on his flesh one after another.

If someone saw it at this time, eighty-four ancient devouring insects, devouring the purple poison in Ji Fan's body, and even being able to pull the poisonous breath folds in his body, as if they could pull the purple poison out of his body, I was afraid that they would be extremely surprised.

After driving a group of ancient devouring insects and controlling the poisonous breath, Ji Fan did not use the ancient devouring insects to detoxify, but let the flesh adapt to the domineering purple poisonous breath while still being able to hold on.

Ji Fan's body was surging with poisonous breath bubbles, but in the erosion of the domineering poisonous breath, the eighty-four ancient devouring insects were fine.

"The poison alone can't bear it, if it is against the things in the poisonous Dragon Valley, I am afraid that it will be more dangerous, then it is not Jiao at all. Ji Fan sighed secretly.

Silently enduring the erosion pain of the purple poison, Ji Fan felt like his heart was about to explode.

Over the years, Ji Fan has never forgotten his roots, and without Xuanyin Sect, he would not have come to this day.

"I will take the glorious battle banner of the Soul Cultivation Peak with me, but from now on, whether it is the prosperity of the Xuanyin Sect or the decline or decline, I will not go back. Ji Fan said in a hoarse voice.

"Ten Demon Paths, the Domain of Ten Thousand Mountains, the ...... of the Lingsha Dynasty"

Ji Fan remembered when he was a child, and he wasn't sure where he could be a place in the future.

As for the cultivation organization of Sen Luo Dao, the relationship between the members is more of a mutually beneficial relationship, and when everything is still going well, they may not feel it, if it is really difficult, Ji Fan will not count on Han Yue and the three of them.