Within the Netherworld, the time of day is almost unchanged, day and night are one after another, and the time is judged purely by the monk's self-perception.

In his own estimation, twenty-seven days have passed, and in his hands, there are already a few spiritual herbs, but there is only one Nether Spirit Bead, which is far from enough.

The dark earth is like a mountain wall cut by the gods.

There is a handsome Taoist standing on the edge of the cliff wall, looking far away, and there is a vast mist below, and there is no edge in sight.

There is also the sound of the wind in the hollow valley, like a ghost roar, as if it wants to involve the people on the cliff and fall into the endless netherworld.

But this is the entrance to the second floor of the abyss, where the elites of the twelve forces gather.

"Flying down from here is to enter the Unyielding Silver Zone from the Bronze District of Valor. The strength of the opponent in Battle Royale is directly raised by a notch, whether it is fighting ability or awareness level. ”

Zhang Lie knew in his heart that even if he could kill the Quartet on the first floor of the abyss with one enemy and slash out with one sword, he would make an immortal cultivator who was also in the late stage of Qi cultivation kneel neatly, and his hands and feet were so trembling that he couldn't get up.

But when it comes to the lower layer, it may not be, you are willing to work hard, you have opportunities, people may not be slack, and there may not be greater opportunities.

However, after reminding himself, he still didn't hesitate to fly down. Soon, the surging mist completely engulfed its form.

A monk will always face danger when he cultivates the Tao, and if he stops just because of fear, then it can be concluded that he has no path.

Only by facing fear and overcoming it can we have a chance to go further on this path, of course, if we can't overcome it, we often die there:

The pinnacle of any road, after all, is that only a very few strong people can set foot in. It's cruel, but realistic.

Zhang Lie himself knew that his qualifications in all aspects were not excellent, but even in the face of the flames, he never retreated.

Seven days later, the second level of the Netherworld Abyss.

Zhang Lie is in the corner of the mountain wall near the ground, suspended in the void, with a wooden medicine shovel, carefully gouging out a nest of old ginseng in the mountain wall, this elixir is still afraid of gold and iron, will damage the medicinal properties.

To the left of his face hung a compass, and several small flags were planted on the surrounding mountain walls.

These two magic weapons were obtained by Zhang Lie from the Baiyun Cave Taoist priest he met before, and they were not high-grade magic weapons, but they were both very easy to use.

The compass can run on its own after injecting mana, detecting the mana fluctuations around it, and a few small flags can exert the power of Qimen Dunjia, so that the characters in the shrouded area and the surrounding light and dust become one, reducing the possibility of being discovered.

"The Netherworld Abyss is a place where yin qi is condensed, but it is wonderful that this place is rich in fire-attribute spiritual objects, and the quality is particularly good, the blood Jiao must be like this, and this fire spirit participation is so."

Using a small wooden shovel, the fire spirit ginseng family in the mountain wall was wiped out, and after transferring it into the jade box, Zhang Lie was satisfied.

Spirit ginseng is a very common second-order medicinal material, mainly used for refining minor elixirs to improve the strength of Qi Realm cultivators.

Because it is easy to cultivate, even the Xiuxian family has many cultivations.

And the fire spirit ginseng is one of the auxiliary elixirs for refining Zhuji Dan, compared to the ordinary second-order elixir, the value is too expensive, if it weren't for the fact that this nest of old ginseng is too vigorous, and some roots and whiskers are showing out of the mountain wall, Zhang Lie would not have found it.

But now that it's found, then the family has to be in order.

"Go back and get a smaller one, make wine for the fourth uncle, and the fourth uncle can take the wine gourd and blow it with his drinking friends for the rest of his life."

Originally, when I went back this time, I planned to buy a pot of good wine for the fourth uncle, but this time I saved.

However, at this moment, on the left side of Zhang Lie's side, the compass held by sword qi suddenly turned slowly, and the pointer was fine-tuned, facing one direction.

Zhang Lie hesitated for a moment, and cast a spell to increase mana, causing the small flags around him to light up slightly, and the power of shielding became even stronger.

After about a short while, there was a female cultivator below who was dragging the male monk and running for her life with all her might, and behind the two of them, there were five rays of light chasing and killing with all her might.

When the female cultivator got close to a certain range, the task scroll in Zhang Lie's arms was already slightly hot and hot, this was the same door as she had met her.

Originally, Zhang Lie didn't want to provoke this matter, even if he met the same door, but the moment he saw the face of the runaway female cultivator, Zhang Lie changed his mind.

The establishment of the Jinhong Valley faction has a relatively short period of time, and the background is shallow, coupled with the strength of the Great Elder Qingyang Daoist, the southern and northern wars to expand the territory, there will naturally be losses, so there are only twenty-one Purple Mansion monks in the whole sect of more than 10,000 people.

Among them, there are only four Kun cultivators, but each of these four female monks is not simple.

Among them, there is a fourth-order alchemist who is a fourth-order alchemist, known as the King of the Golden Rainbow Valley, and even the people of Qingyang Dao have to give some face when they see it, and they dare not offend easily.

And the following Wen Xiaoshan and Wen Huixiu are relatives of their own family, so others can not be saved, but this one cannot not be saved.

Even if Master Wen is dedicated to the Tao and has weak family affection, even if it is weak, Wen Xiaoshan has a face in her apprentices, after all, she is also an elite true inheritance.

By this time, the situation below had changed.

The Taoist priest of the Yuyue Sect, who was chasing Wen Xiaoshan and the male monk, quickly communicated with each other:

"Senior brother, they have been chasing all the way, and they may not have any good treasures on them, they are just suspicious...... In order to hunt them down and make the mana of the brothers and sisters suffer a lot, it may not be worth it? ”

In the process of raising and plundering, a junior disciple of the Yuyue Sect said this.

"Shut up, what do you know? That Wen Xiaoshan is a relative of the Purple Mansion Realm Danshi of the Golden Rainbow Valley. With this kind of person, either they don't have a grudge, or they will be completely killed, and now they have done it, if they don't kill both of them in the Netherworld, there will be endless disasters in the future! ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged Taoist priest in black gauze and white clothes suddenly stretched out his hand, and a small fiery red flag flew out of his sleeve.

This small flag was strong in the wind under the injection of mana, and after he held it, he turned his mana and swung it forward, and a large wave of fire was generated out of thin air, and he swung along the flag with a breath, catching up with the two people who were fleeing.

And at this time, Wen Xiaoshan, who had already escaped all the way, had already exhausted some of her mana, especially since she was still carrying an injured male monk, and the weight of more than a hundred catties was a big burden for a Qi Realm cultivator.

However, just as Wen Xiaoshan was watching the fire burn her eyebrows, a frightened sword roar suddenly resounded in the ears of everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, a heavy iron shield suddenly fell in front of Wen Xiaoshan, blocking the impact of the flames.

However, at the same time, several sword qi flying from nowhere suddenly attacked the Taoist priests of the Yuyue Gate:

Shadow Sword.

Each blood-red sword qi that shuttled across was accompanied by a terrifying and daring battle intent momentum, causing the five Delirious Sect monks present to instinctively either cast a retreat technique or cast a defensive spell to protect themselves.

However, there was still a monk from the Yuyue Sect who had made a mistake in dealing with it, the little junior brother who had just talked to the middle-aged senior brother.

Casting the Escape Technique, the whole person turned into a translucent state and retreated backwards, perhaps this spell had helped him successfully survive countless crises.

However, this time, Zhang Lie's divine sense sword intent was more stable, and the next moment, the crimson flying sword flew quickly, cutting around his neck.

Poof, accompanied by the burst of blood light, Zhang Lie could almost sense the ecstasy coming from the flying sword, because of the relationship between the blood-drinking stone, compared to killing the dead ghouls, compared to the point, his flying sword was more eager for the pleasure of drinking blood.

After drinking blood for the first time, the flying sword sword light was so strong that even the flight speed suddenly increased by half a percent, but the sword master had already pulled it back and reversed.

"Let's go!"

Recalling the flying sword and the Xuanjia shield, Zhang Lie pulled the arms of the two male and female monks, and once again the sword flew away.

Under the raid, you can accept it when you see it, and if you really take one against four, even if you can win yourself, you may pay an unacceptable price.

"Senior brother! Bro! ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest holding the Flame Banner rushed over and found that half of his junior brother's neck had been cut open, and his eyes were already closed and he was about to die, and his teeth were about to be crushed for a while.

"Chase, catch up with them, kill them, and avenge Little Five."

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang."

However, no matter how much the remaining four Taoist priests of the Yuyue Sect hate, Zhang Lie's sword power is vigorous and strong, and the imperial sword is extremely fast, even if he pulls two people, he has already run away without a trace at this time, where can he chase and kill?