Chapter 317: Outside the Valley of Poisonous Bees

"What! That's not what you said just now!" Yang Xuanyu heard this, and his mouth showed a little surprise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Just now, now I think you have a very good appetite for the old man, unless you don't want to be very confident in capturing the poisonous bee spirit needle!" a strange smile appeared on the hunchback's face.

"With such a good thing, how could the kid miss it for no reason, please make it clear that the kid is grateful!" Yang Xuanyu bowed down and said politely.

"This matter was also transmitted back to the valley by the old man through means, how could I not pay attention to this matter, but now that I am old, many things are beyond my power, and I can only count on you young people!" said the hunchbacked old man, but he sighed again.

Yang Xuanyu couldn't help frowning, it seemed that this old man was easy to sigh something, but there was nothing strange about it, anyone who stayed here for so many years would become easy to sigh.

Unlike other stations, the station in Fulong Valley does not have much attention, and to some extent, it can be regarded as being in a state of abandonment.

And the old man who was sent here, I'm afraid that he has been here for many years and has never left here, and he will have some emotion when he wants to be able to meet the disciples of Fulong Valley.

Although it is such a huge signboard as Fulong Valley, but in this Tianhai Fang, after so many years of changes, the mixed forces have made this place their territory, and the several forces that they originally controlled have also allowed the development of these other forces over the years, and they look like they are standing by and watching.

In this case, some of the newly-born Maotou forces are very targeted to deal with the forces that they originally controlled, but after all, they are sent by the big sects, whether it is the strength of the monks or the sufficiency of personnel, they are all pressing those forces that have contradictions with them.

But it's just suppression. There are no further measures, after a period of recuperation, the current Tianhai Fang has become a place where several forces divide together, in order not to shake the forces that were originally controlled, some geographical areas are specially divided for them, and they will not interfere and disturb them.

It is precisely because of this that the original forces are even more lazy to take care of all the affairs here, and most of them are engaged in boring cultivation and living a relatively boring life. And in this case, some new forces got a respite and grew up like crazy. These information were obtained from the brocade man.

"Then what means do you have to give me a little more chance to capture this poisonous bee spirit needle?" Yang Xuanyu asked impatiently.

The hunchbacked old man smiled, and then a turquoise flute appeared out of thin air on his right hand.

"This is a phantom flute that the old man has treasured for a long time, don't look at it inconspicuous, it is a genuine high-level spiritual weapon. I'm afraid not many people can resist the phantom sound that is stimulated. It's the best way to deal with a swarm of poisonous bees!"

Yang Xuanyu listened. Carefully took the Qingbi flute from the old man's hand, carefully held it in his hand and kept looking at it, only to see that there were only two sound holes on it, and there were two small round holes on the flute, which looked quite mysterious.

"Thank you for getting old, but I just don't know, what do you need me to do for you?" Yang Xuanyu put away the flute. Then he said seriously.

"You really understand the situation, and you know that I must need you to do something. If you have a chance to capture the poisonous bee spirit needle, you can give the old man a few when the time comes, this request is not excessive, right?" said the hunchbacked old man leisurely.

"It's just a few. There is no problem!" Yang Xuanyu thought about it for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he readily agreed.

"Well, but this green flute is only for your temporary use, and it still needs to be returned to me afterwards!" said the hunchbacked old man with a nod.

Yang Xuanyu nodded clearly, and then sat down casually in the pavilion, while the old man turned around and left for a while, and when he came out, there was an extra jade slip in his hand.

"What is recorded here is some of the general situation of the poisonous bee and the specific location in Tianhai Fang, you can have time to take a look. In addition, since I am the head of Fulong Valley here, it is best for you to listen to my instructions here, so that there will not be some mistakes at that time, and I will not bear anything for you!" At this, the hunchbacked old man's face suddenly became serious.

"I know, you can rest assured!" Yang Xuanyu nodded directly in agreement when he heard this.

After a while, the hunchbacked old man took Yang Xuanyu into the second floor of the high pavilion and placed him in a very simple house.

After a few words of advice from the hunchbacked old man, he left here again, and Yang Xuanyu was the only one left in the humble house.

After Yang Xuanyu casually glanced at the room a few times, he sat cross-legged in a corner of the room, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Two hours later, the door of the house was quietly pushed open, and the hunchbacked old man walked in, while Yang Xuanyu was still immersed in his own cultivation as if he didn't notice it.

The hunchbacked old man smiled, put the prepared meal in his hand on the table in the room, and then turned to leave, without disturbing Yang Xuanyu.

After the old man left, Yang Xuanyu had a hint of surprise on his face, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the place where the old man left, slightly shocked.

"It's so powerful, I thought that my spiritual thoughts were almost invincible in the later stage, but I didn't expect that his divine thoughts were not weak at all, maybe they were still above me, could it be that if I lost my eyes, would my spiritual thoughts become so strong?" Yang Xuanyu couldn't help but muttered to himself.

Then Yang Xuanyu got up and came to the table, glanced at the food on the table, thought about it for a while, and sat down to taste it casually. For monks, meals are no longer necessary, even if they do not eat or drink for four or five days, there is no problem at all.

And with the rise of strength, in the end, there is no need to worry about food, and the essence contained in the vitality in the body is enough to make up for everything. However, Yang Xuanyu at this time has not yet reached this point.

The monks of the Guyuan period have not completely gotten rid of this state, and they still need to eat every once in a while. After Yang Xuanyu enjoyed this meal, he spread out the jade slip that the old man gave him and read it quickly.

That day, after Yang Xuanyu eliminated Li Zong and the others, he had a clear grasp of the original plan of Li Zong and the others, and he also had ideas about the poisonous bee spirit needle, so he decided to fight for it himself.

As for whether it will be recognized, he is not too worried, because when he first took over the task, he was originally among them, and his identity as a disciple of Fulong Valley has not been recognized, so no one will doubt it when he goes to compete, if it is true, only his young age will be noticed.

Of course, there will be an exception to everything, Yang Xuanyu still has a mind in his heart, after all, he should always focus on his own safety.

After a meal, Yang Xuanyu put down the jade slip in his hand, and couldn't help but babble in his mouth:

"Yuwen Mo, Guan Chengwen, it seems that these two are my biggest obstacle this time, but with my current means, I'm afraid that these two people can't stop me, but how to not be detected by others is not an easy thing, I have to prepare well!"

In the next few days, Yang Xuanyu stayed with the hunchbacked old man, and after a few days of getting along, Yang Xuanyu also understood some simple situations about the old man.

The old man was originally a disciple of Fulong Valley and he was also a disciple of Yuqi Valley, and he thought that he was also high-spirited and in his prime.

It's a pity that when he was fighting with life and death with people, he was unfortunately brutally hollowed out by the other party, and hurt the foundation of his cultivation, and since then he has become sluggish.

When the old man said it, he said it lightly, as if he didn't take it to heart at all, but Yang Xuanyu could feel the gloomy meaning of the hero's twilight from his words, which sounded a little sad.

Three days later, in the midst of a leafy forest, a number of figures could be faintly seen shuttling through it, and at the end of the woods, the entrance of a huge valley opened like a dark mouth, giving people a hideous and terrifying feeling.

The gray sky in the distance was very gloomy, and the clouds rolled over the valley, and the wind swept by, and the clouds were terrifying.

The most surprising thing was that below the gray cloud, something that looked like a black cloud was suspended there, and the buzzing sound was constantly coming from it, and if you looked closely, you could see countless finger-sized poisonous bees hovering over the valley.

The valley, which was originally lush and green, is now very tattered, and a rancid smell spreads from it, making it a little unbearable to smell.

"Is this the valley occupied by poisonous bees, it is really domineering enough, the entire valley has become like this in less than a month, it seems that the poison of this poisonous bee is more terrifying than I imagined!"

At this time, Yang Xuanyu was standing on the hidden side of the woods, wearing a black robe, which was the forbidden god suit that he had purchased in the Miyuan Pavilion.

It's just that after glancing at the valley not far away, he turned his gaze to a group of people not far from his left.

Not far from the left, there were about seven or eight people gathered, the aura on their bodies was relatively strong, the lowest were all mid-stage cultivation, and three or four of them gave Yang Xuanyu an unfathomable feeling. (To be continued.) )