The giant ape, who had finally won, dragged the dragon eagle towards the cave, and when it passed by the stone wall, it turned its head to see that the weak human had long since disappeared.

The giant ape let out a breath from its nostrils as a sign of disdain.

At the same time, deep in the dense forest.

Ye Xuan staggered forward, and when he didn't pay attention, he immediately fell into the mud.

He sat up with difficulty, blood gushing out of his mouth, but he didn't care.

Looking up at the woods not far away, there was a constant thunderous roar, the trees toppling, the smoke and dust filled the air, and the battle was very fierce.

"No matter who wins in the end, it's a miserable victory, and the danger is finally lifted!" Ye Xuan was thinking in his heart.

He took advantage of the fight between the two giant beasts, and crawled out with his hands and feet, but he didn't dare to go far, just like he was now, just a first-order demon beast could eat him without any scum.

The dense forest is obviously the territory of the giant ape, and the so-called one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and there should be no other demon beasts here.

And according to experience, apes are generally vegetarians, and as long as they don't take the initiative to provoke them, there should be no danger.

Ye Xuan planned to recuperate here for the time being, and leave after his injuries stabilized.

It's too dangerous here, any one of them is a third-order demon beast, and you can't afford to provoke it!

He found an abandoned cave, barely able to fit himself, and blocked the entrance with a tree branch to disguise it.

Inside the cave, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged and opened his inner vision.

This time, he was extremely injured, especially in the meridians, and he was even more injured, and he had become fragile at this time.

He didn't even dare to take the Gathering Spirit Pill anymore, for fear that the huge medicinal power would collapse the meridians, and then it would be over!

Fortunately, there are many mild and neutral herbs in the herbs picked before, which play a role in relieving the injury.

He carefully operated the exercises, condensed a trace of true yuan, and conjured a fireball, drying the medicinal herbs one by one to extract the essence.

He didn't care about refining the pill, he directly swallowed the powder and let the effect of the medicine spread in his body.

Two days have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the cave, Ye Xuan opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath,

"I have finally stabilized the injury, and when I go out this time, I must immediately refine the Jiuqu Returning Yang Pill and completely repair the damage to the meridians, so as to prevent future troubles!"

Ye Xuan walked out of the cave, and seeing that there was no danger around, he took out the map, determined the direction, and was careful all the way, and finally returned to the secret outer perimeter before evening.

At this time, it was already the ninth day that he had entered the secret realm, and after tonight, the assessment would be over, and he would also return to the outside world.

This experience, although it has been in danger repeatedly, the harvest is very rich, and only that one Jiuqu ginseng is a priceless treasure!

After refining the Nine Songs Returning Yang Pill, and then using the Burning Spirit Peerless Heaven in the future, there will be no worries!

Ye Xuan thought contentedly, and suddenly he sat up straight and turned his head to look to the left.

There was a faint flicker of light, accompanied by fluctuations in energy.

"It doesn't feel like a demon beast, is it my fellow disciples?"

Ye Xuan muttered in his heart, since he entered the secret realm, he had not encountered anyone, and he was very curious that there were still a few people who were persistent.

He stepped on the branches, leaped to his feet, and sped away towards the light.

This is a hillside, the ground is paved with a layer of green grass, the space is open, the star curtain is low, and it is undoubtedly a good place to gather for dinner and picnic in the outside world.

But in the secret realm, no matter how beautiful the place is, it can't escape blood and killing.

There was a pile of firewood burning in the middle of the meadow, illuminating the surroundings, and the three of them were besieging a wild boar, and the spells were continuous, and the light flickered.

"It's really them, it's hard enough!"

Ye Xuan sat on the treetops and watched with interest.

Among the three of them, there was an acquaintance, that is, Pan Yang, a little Taoist priest who looked at Ye Xuan, at this time he was wielding a peachwood sword with a spell attack attached to it, and every blow would cause damage to the wild boar.

Looking at the energy fluctuations, he should be in the late stage of Qi cultivation.

His companions are a man and a woman, the man uses a sword, the woman uses a whip, and the cultivation is slightly lower, both of them are in the middle stage of Qi training.

Obviously, Pan Yang is the main force, and the other two assist, and the three of them are very skillful in cooperating, and they should have teamed up together from the beginning.

As for their opponent, it was a first-order demon beast, the Iron Thorn Pig.

This guy is tall and strong, at least more than 500 pounds, with a row of black spikes on his back, rough skin and thick flesh, and two curved fangs protruding from his mouth, which is very hideous.

It burrowed its head into the collision, like a big truck speeding down the road, with a sense of arrogance.

The two sides have been fighting for some time, which can be seen from the wounds on the Iron Thorn Pig, the mana of the two teammates began to weaken, and they were mainly responsible for containment, only Pan Yang was still insisting.

His wooden sword was very flexible, like an antelope hanging horns, with a myriad of changes, obviously a very clever swordsmanship, he was slowly draining the strength of the Iron Thorn Pig, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

This is a safe method, but it requires a lot of patience, which Pan Yang does not lack.

At the age of three, he followed his master up the mountain to endorse books, and stayed in that small hut for fifteen years.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong teammate!

Seeing that the Iron Thorn Pig was surrounded by three people, dying, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next moment, Ye Shunhui couldn't help it.

According to the rules originally set by the three of them, the Neidan obtained from hunting demon beasts must be divided equally, but the other materials on the demon beasts need to be distributed according to the amount of effort.

For example, the fangs of this iron thorn pig are as hard as black iron, as well as the iron thorns on his back, as well as the leather all over his body, which are extremely rare materials, and they are worth a thousand gold outside!

Ye Shunhui wanted a sword for a long time, and if he got this pair of fangs, he could ask the people of the Heavenly Workshop to build it, as well as leather, which could be made into armor.

And if he wants to get this, he must kill the Iron Thorn Pig with his own strength, and when the final results are distributed, he can choose first.

With such an idea, Ye Shunhui took advantage of the Iron Thorn Pig to attack Pan Yang, and suddenly made a killing move.

"A thousand thorns!"

I saw a white light suddenly bloom on his body, and the blade of the sword swung into countless sword shadows, and finally suddenly fused together, stabbing fiercely into the eyes of the Iron Thorn Pig.

Pan Yang didn't expect him to make a move at this time, and the situation of the three of them cooperating with each other was instantly shattered. Another companion, Yao Tian, was even more disrupted by him, and he was in a hurry for a while.

The sword light was extremely dazzling, drowning the figure of the Iron Thorn Pig, and a roar erupted.

Ye Shunhui was overjoyed in his heart, and just when he thought he was about to succeed, Pan Yang noticed a strange spell fluctuation, and his face changed greatly: "Not good, retreat quickly!" ”

The smoke cleared, revealing the figure of the Iron Thorn Pig.

At this time, the top of its head was dripping with blood, and Ye Shunhui's sword did not stab it in the eye, but added a long scar to it.

Stimulated by the severe pain, the Iron Thorn Pig let out a howl, and a black light suddenly appeared on its body, and the iron thorns behind it stood upright, suddenly detached from its body, and roared and shot around.

The iron spikes glowed with a ghostly light and were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the three of them.

No one thought that the Iron Thorn Pig would have such a killing move, Pan Yang jumped in front of Yao Tian, who was caught off guard.

He threw out the wooden sword in his hand, pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly shouted: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, swoop!" ”