This sleep, Fang He slept deeply and peacefully, and he didn't dream, just a simple deep sleep. The time had come to the evening of the next day, Fang He had already woken up, and he could have continued to sleep, but he was hungry and had to wake up Fang He who was sleeping.

Fang He, who woke up, saw that the fire had long been extinguished, and the boulder at the entrance of the cave was nowhere to go, so he simply walked out of the stone room with Lingqing, who was still sleeping, deeply breathing the fresh air that had not been seen for a long time, and moaning comfortably.

Looking at his position, Rao is Fang He's heart was still shocked by the scene in front of him!

I saw the valley in the distance, for some reason, now desolate! There is no trace of vitality, just like what you see in the bluestone ancient road, everything is silent! The remnant sun stood like blood on the top of the mountain, the creek had dried up, and the previous waterhole was covered with cracks formed by the drought, only the fog on both sides remained.

"Is this what this valley was meant to be? Or is it because of the sword spirit? ”

Without waiting for Fang He to think about it, suddenly, in Fang He's afterglow, he vaguely felt that something was rushing towards him from the fog. When it was too late, I saw Fang He standing still with his feet, turning sideways slightly, staring intently at the abnormal movement in the fog, as long as the thing in it appeared, Fang He would be able to counterattack with the fastest reaction speed.

But after waiting for about a minute, Fang He didn't see anything come out, and just as he was about to move cautiously towards it, a snow-white thing flashed in front of Fang He's eyes and headed behind Fang He.

Fang He's hairs stood on end in an instant, and he turned around suddenly, but saw a fluffy-looking little thing looking at him with a pitiful look. It had snow-white hair all over its body, and its body was like a wolf, and when it looked closely, it was still a little similar to the wolf that Fang He had encountered in the cabin in the past.

Fang He saw that it didn't seem to be here to seek revenge, so he walked towards it cautiously.

Just as he was about to touch it, suddenly, a small snow-white thing jumped into Fang He's chest, which frightened Fang He, obviously he was already very vigilant, but in front of it, his reaction was still slow. The moment it jumped into Fang He's chest, not only Fang He was startled, but Lingqing, who was originally sleeping in Fang He's chest, was also startled, a pair of big eyes looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, and muttered, as if he was confiding in Fang He her dissatisfaction with being disturbed from her sweet dream.

And Fang He was also a little indifferent in fright, and he didn't move for a while, a person, a spirit and a wolf were just on the platform in front of the stone cave.

After a long time, after seeing the little thing enter his chest, he also closed his eyes like Lingqing before, Lingqing also seemed to accept it, and fell asleep by himself, and Fang He also let it.

"You're so like a wolf, let's call you a little wolf from now on." Fang He said softly. The little wolf in his chest seemed to understand his words, and nodded symbolically.

Looking at the little wolf in his chest, Fang He also had some guesses in his heart at this time. The head wolf by the cabin that day may have an unusual relationship with the little wolf, not only in size, but also in the cruelty and a little human grievance in his eyes.

Although he almost died under their claws and fangs at that time, Fang He couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness at this time.

"All of this happened suddenly, maybe they've been ...... That's it, you can follow me in the future, you can know each other anyway, and I will take good care of it." Fang He looked at the direction of the cabin and sighed lightly, and gently hugged the two little guys in his chest with his right hand.

Gradually, most of the sun had sunk into the top of the mountain in the distance, the afterglow was accompanied by the breeze, the fog gradually thickened, and Fang He could only barely see a small road in the middle of the road, and the farther part of the road was unknown.

Not long after walking along the path, Fang He walked out of the area covered by dense fog, and the scene on both sides of the road gradually became clear, in front of him was a deep canyon that could not be seen at a glance, and the sides were like knives, extending to the blood-red sky, making the whole road look extremely depressing and heavy.

Although there was some apprehension in my heart, this valley was undoubtedly the only way, after all, it was obviously much better than the vigilance and fear of the unknown in the thick fog, and after a little trimming, I walked towards the depths of the canyon.

At the beginning, Fang He could still maintain a normal walking speed, but the further he went, he felt heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying a thousand catties of heavy burden, and his body involuntarily began to bend.

To make matters worse, there was movement in the cliffs on both sides, like the sound of swords rubbing against stones, from far and near.

There was silence for a moment, and he saw the overwhelming sword qi coming towards Fang He from all directions, that scene was exactly the same as the golden light he had seen in the Tianyuan Jedi before, although Fang He at that time did not see the tragic situation of Feng Xiaoren and the others, but the frightened shouts still clearly echoed in his ears, it was a sword qi that even the Divine Fusion Realm could not resist!

Thinking of this, Fang He could only smile miserably. In an instant, I saw a stream of golden qi swords passing through Fang He's body in an incessant "boom" sound.

The endless qi swords shot into his body like raindrops without dead ends, Fang He, who originally thought that he was already mortal, but found that these sword qi did not bring him any harm, and couldn't help but make Fang He puzzled.

Moreover, not only did it not cause him harm, Fang He also keenly sensed that the qi sword seemed to leave something behind when it passed through his body, and each qi sword that shot out of his body was lighter than the color before it pierced into his body.

As the air sword went back and forth, the golden air sword that gradually filled the sky also became transparent, and finally slowly disappeared.

Calm again, Fang He's body is not as heavy as before, the meridians and bones in his body are like being plated with a layer of gold at this time, giving people a warm feeling, very comfortable.

However, as these golden lights slowly faded, Fang He instantly grinned in pain, this pain was transmitted from the inside out, like someone taking a needle to pierce a nerve, it was also like hitting a bone with a hammer, beads of sweat the size of beans covered Fang He's cheeks, just a moment of effort, Fang He was so painful that he couldn't stand.

At a certain moment, he thought that he was about to die, but fortunately, the pain did not last long before it began to subside, until all the pain in his body dissipated, and Fang He couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of black blood.

Sitting on the path in the canyon, Fang He gasped heavily, and after a long while, he took out a Void Spirit Fruit from the cloth bag and ate it.

After all, it was the first spirit fruit in heaven and earth, and the energy contained in it was huge, and as soon as he got out of his stomach, the monstrous energy flowed through his limbs and hundreds of remains, and in just a moment, Fang He recovered.

This is the special feature of the Void Spirit Fruit, for mortals, it may only be used as a thing of fruition, but for monks, the role it can play is extremely terrifying, especially with the deepening of Fang He's cultivation, the effect of the Void Spirit Fruit will even become stronger and stronger, but these are all for later.

Looking at the path again, the canyon was still the same canyon, and it was not damaged in the slightest because of the previous sword qi. In this regard, Fang He did not take it lightly in the slightest, according to his estimate, the golden sword rain just now may be just an appetizer, and the real fatal test is still to come.

However, no matter how great the difficulties and pains ahead, he must move forward, and not only to walk, but also to finish.

But seeing that Fang He clenched his fists hard, then took a deep breath and plunged headlong into the deep canyon.