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The Demon Beast Mountain Range, danger exists everywhere, but Long Yan has to stay inside, if Ming Yan and the others are guarding outside, isn't it a sheep into the tiger's mouth? Even if the Demon Beast Mountain Range is large, but the opportunity to encounter them cannot be ruled out, with the strength of Burning Shang, it is necessary to find that they are not the same.

A hidden cave, a little starlight, completely in starlight and the scorching sun outside, Long Yan in the Star Spirit Domain, his ruddy lips have disappeared, sweating like rain, his face is extremely embarrassed, and next to him, there is Xiao Teng who is dying.

Long Yan wanted to save Xiao Teng through the power of the stars, he knew that the effect of the Star Spirit Domain was far more than just enchantments and refining weapons, and medical treatment and alchemy also had the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

The power of the stars was continuously injected into Xiao Teng's body, Xiao Teng's whole body seemed to have thousands of moths biting him, his right leg had been broken, and the blood had coagulated on his body, which was dozens of times more terrifying than a ghost.

In this way, Long Yan was relieved, what he was most afraid of was that Xiao Teng would not be able to bear it, and finally die in pain, although it was far less painful than his repair of the meridians, but what Xiao Teng could bear was not something that ordinary people could bear.

The spiritual realm dispersed, Long Yan gasped for breath, and fell to the ground weakly, whether he can wake up now depends on whether Xiao Teng's perseverance is strong enough.

Xiao Teng was familiar with everything on the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Long Yan could only pin his hopes on him, of course, if Xiao Teng didn't wake up, he couldn't just wait.

After a sleepless night, after conditioning Xiao Teng's wounds, Long Yan has been consulting the art of refining, what the Holy Soul Sword Weapon Spirit said, he remembered it word for word in his heart, with the domain as the weapon and the body as the spirit, for him, if he wants to thoroughly refine the art of refining, he must forget himself and cast the weapon with his heart.

The machine spirit is a part of the spiritual power, integrated into the mind and even the seven emotions and six desires, and if he can't create a weapon with the machine spirit, then he will never be a real caster. Therefore, mental power is the key.

"Ahem!!"

A weak cough came into Long Yan's ears, Long Yan was overjoyed, who else but Xiao Teng could there be? The cave had already been enchanted by him, and the sound from outside could not be heard at all.

"It's okay!" Long Yan dropped a few drops of water in Xiao Teng's mouth, he was speechless, and he was able to wake up in a short time, which showed that Xiao Teng's perseverance was stronger than he imagined.

"I'm not dead, you saved me?" Xiao Teng recalled yesterday's incident, and was rescued by a mysterious person at that moment, and then lost consciousness.

Feeling the whole body, except for the right leg that was still a little numb, there was no pain at all in other places, Xiao Teng was stunned, even the most brilliant doctor in the Ten Thousand Beast City would not have such a good medical effect.

"Do you know where the Wind Wolf is?"

Seeing that Xiao Teng was fine, Long Yan went directly to the topic, there were still three days left, he didn't want to delay too much, who knew if there would be other things in the future.

"The Hidden Valley in the northwest, don't go to that place, it's weird. Hearing that Long Yan was looking for the Wind Wolf, Xiao Teng's face changed drastically, and he immediately stopped it. As his savior, he didn't want Long Yan to die, the horror of the Hidden Valley was much more terrible than he imagined.

"Thank you, your injuries are no longer serious, just rest for a few days. See you soon. Hearing the exact location, Long Yan smiled and said, this person really didn't save in vain, otherwise he would still be in a daze. Bidding farewell to Xiao Teng, Long Yan disappeared in an instant, leaving only a faint afterimage.

"You come back to me, ahem!"

Long Yan followed all the way to the northwest, from Xiao Teng's tone, he could sense the danger of the Hidden Valley, but there was no turning back, even if there was a sea of swords and fires in front of him, he had to pass it.

After walking for a long time, I saw a valley in front of me, with green trees outside, no grass growing inside, and the entire valley was filled with a breath of death, and I took a breath of cold air, this hidden valley was even weirder than Long Yan thought.

However, this did not stop Long Yan's determination to enter, since there was no grass in it, then he had to investigate the reason, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he would not be able to intimidate him because of this death breath.

One step out, there is no way back, for the wind wolf, he can be regarded as fighting, a cool feeling hit the whole body, behind him, there seems to be a pair of eyes staring at him tightly, but he did not look back.

The yellow sand is everywhere, but not a single grain of sand flies in the air, and if the valley is so big, you can't even feel the breath of the wind.

Long Yan's body trembled violently, and on the top of the hill in the distance, a huge white flying dragon stood there, although it was a corpse, the aura of the king exuded from its body made Long Yan shudder.

"Isn't the Ancient Demon Beast Ice Flame Holy Dragon extinct?" Long Yan was a little puzzled, why didn't this Ice Flame Holy Dragon turn into a corpse? Could it be that he had just died, or that it had been sealed?

If he had just died, with the violent temper of the Ice Flame Holy Dragon, would he stay in this valley honestly? I'm afraid that the entire Xuantian Dynasty would be destroyed by him. Therefore, Long Yan still agrees with the second point of view.

However, the Ice Flame Holy Dragon is equivalent to a human Xuanhuang Realm powerhouse, what kind of existence can it be? Pure dragon bloodline, a body as hard as iron, even if it is a Xuandi Realm powerhouse, it may not be able to seal it.

Long Yan felt more and more that this valley was unusual, to be precise, it was more like the relics of a super powerhouse, but with such a strange death aura, was he good or bad during his lifetime?

Although it has been 10,000 years, he does not deny the existence of no soul body, if it is not good for him, Long Yan may only be able to admit it, scatter wild on other people's graves, and whoever it is, he will also be furious.

(To be continued!)

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