Walking out of the valley, the scene in front of him frightened Yang Fan, as far as the eye could see, there was a barren and white land of bones within a radius of dozens of miles, the wind was blowing, the skulls on the ground were rolling, and the ghost hair whirlwind was blowing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a land of dry bones, I don't know how many people have died, and the weathered bones have spread a thick layer on the land for dozens of miles.

Yang Fan was terrified, where did he come, and decided to leave quickly with Tong Tong.

After walking for most of the day, I finally walked out of this dry bone land, and a big yellow river blocked the way in front of me.

The water of the Yellow River is turbid, turbulent and rushing, standing on the bank and watching for a while, I only feel that the sky is spinning and faint.

"Is this the legendary yellow spring water?" Yang Fan looked at in astonishment. How did such a turbulent river pass.

With a plop, Yang Fan sat on the ground.

"God, you play with me, your uncle in the demon beast world, where did you send me!" Yang Fan looked at the sky with some frustration.

According to the instructions in the World of Monsters app, after opening the plane gate to teleport, if there is no fixed coordinate location, there will be two options for the teleportation location, one is the area near the last activity range, and the other is a random teleportation, and no one knows where it will be teleported to.

Because Yang Fan did something bad last time he was in Earth Dragon City, Yang Fan did not plan to teleport to the area of Earth Dragon City, but chose to teleport randomly.

But this teleportation has teleported him here, and this place is deserted, there is nothing, and this is going to make him wait for death?

Blue sky and white clouds, 10,000 miles in the sky, a huge bird spreads its wings and soars. There were still figures sitting on top of the birds, there were five or six people, an old man, a young man, and the other three were children of seven or eight years old.

"Well, master, I see a man down there," said one of the chubby boys, looking at the earth below with a strange look on his face, pointing to a small black dot by the Yellow River.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense! Below is the land of death, there can be no people, there can't be anything alive. The young man let out a cold snort and said dissatisfiedly, for the three new disciples, he must maintain his arrogant temperament as a senior brother.

"Master, take a look, I'm not wrong!" The stone pouted, his little face wrinkled, how could his clairvoyance be wrong.

The old man with closed eyes opened his eyes. Indeed, the area below is a place of death, and there can be no living creatures, there is no doubt about it.

The Dead Land refers to the thousands of miles around Wildwind Valley, a forbidden land where any living life is slowly stripped of its vitality and eventually reduced to a pile of bones. In the past countless years, there have even been a large number of strong people who have come to attack this place, wanting to find out what is hidden in this Wildwind Valley, but in the end, there is no surprise, everyone was deprived of their lives and became a pile of white bones in the Wildwind Valley.

The old man was also a little puzzled about Xiao Shi's words, knowing that these three children were his newly recruited apprentices. All three of them are gifted and have their own magical powers. In the case of the little stone, his eyes can see far away, so it is almost impossible to see it wrong.

The old man was also a little puzzled, and looked in the direction pointed by the stone. The old man's eyes glowed faintly.

On the edge of a rushing Yellow River, there are not one person, but two people, a teenager and a girl.

"Huh?" the old man was surprised, it turned out to be true. It's really two people alive.

The old man thought about it for a while, and decided to go down to find out, this matter is very important, could it be that this place of death has failed, or is there any special way for the following two people to avoid the deprivation of life force. Either way, it's important.

At that moment, the old man controlled the bird and flew downward.

Yang Fan stood helplessly on the bank, thinking of any good way to cross the river. At this moment, a large shadow fell from the sky.

Yang Fan looked up and was suddenly startled, a huge big bird hovered high in the sky.

"Big brother, there's someone up there!" Tong Tong carefully saw the figure on the giant bird's body.

Yang Fan also saw it, and his eyes flickered when he stared at the giant bird.

On the back of the bird, the old man got up and said, "I'll go down and have a look, and you don't move."

The old man took out a round iron plate, saw the wind and jumped onto the iron plate and slowly fluttered downward.

When he reached the ground, the old man sensed it slightly, and said to himself: "Strange, I can't feel the passage of vitality, could it be that this place of death is really invalid?"

Yang Fan protected Tong Tong behind him, not knowing whether the old man was good or evil.

"Young man, why are you in this place?" the old man asked as he looked at Yang Fan and Tong Tong.

Yang Fan's face turned pale, and he thought of a reason in his heart, and immediately responded with his fists clenched: "Old man, you may not believe it, we were walking on the road, and suddenly a whirlwind blew us here?"

"Oh?" the old man was startled, this man-eating whirlwind was blowing again? This is not a trivial matter.

In the vast outer area of the Dead Land, a red-haired whirlwind can sometimes appear, devouring people and bringing them to the central area.

The old man believed it in his heart, otherwise who would want to come to this place.

"In that case, then the old man will take you out, and it can be regarded as a good fate. The old man said, in the eyes of the old man, these are just two ordinary children, since he has met it, let's help.

Yang Fan was also overjoyed, and immediately responded: "Thank you, old man!"

As soon as the old man flicked his sleeves, he flew into the air with Yang Fan and Tong Tong and landed on the back of Honghu.

The bird let out a loud chirp and sped away into the distance.

On Honghu's back, Yang Fan was really grateful to the old man, if it wasn't for the old man, he really didn't know how to leave that ghost place.

Yang Fan looked at the few people around him, the arrogant young man, three children, two men and one girl, and children of the same age.

"You...... What's your name?" Stone blushed and stammered a little as he asked the cute-looking girl, a little shy.

"My name is Tong Tong", Tong Tong is nothing, very natural and honest.

Yang Fan smiled. Then he looked at the other two children, a little girl with two pigtails on her head, and her eyes covered with two small hands, afraid of heights, and the other little boy, with a resolute expression, without saying a word, and very manly.

"Old man, where are you going?" Yang Fan asked with some curiosity. He had seen this kind of giant bird mount when he was in Earth Dragon City, but it was all for some families or forces.

The old man was old, but he looked energetic, Yang Fan knew that this was a cultivator, and his cultivation was not low.

"The old man is rushing back to the sect, I don't know where the little brother is going?" the old man began, very kindly.

Yang Fan was stunned, "Dare to ask the sect where the old gentleman is?"

"Hmph! Haven't you even seen the logo of the Pure Yang Gate?" Young Fang Yu snorted coldly, this soil bun didn't even know their Pure Yang Gate, didn't you see the logo on this clothes, a burning fist!

"Oh?Pure Yang Sect?" Yang Fan touched his head a little embarrassed, it is true that he knows less about this aspect, and he has basically never heard of the strength of various sects.

"Hmph, my Pure Yang Sect is one of the four major sects of the Kun Kingdom!Who doesn't know who doesn't know in the Kun Kingdom?" Fang Yu looked at Yang Fan with disdain.

Yang Fan smiled awkwardly, and said again: "Dare to ask the old gentleman, do you still accept apprentices? ”

The old man nodded, slightly feeling that this young man had a good temperament, and also had some thoughts of wanting to take him in.

He said, "Young man, what will you do?"

He Chunyangmen accepts disciples, and he has always valued the disciple's heart and talent, the heart is simple, kind, persistent, etc., as long as he is not a cruel person, he can consider accepting him as a disciple; although the cultivation talent is very important, as long as the heart is not up to the mark, even if your talent is high and excellent, you will not consider accepting it as an apprentice, which is the consistent criterion of the Pure Yangmen.

Yang Fan frowned, thought carefully for a while, and said, "I will farm!"