Yang Fengcheng, an old city with a long history in the cultivation realm, is particularly average in strength, and belongs to the kind of Jindan period monk who hangs a name here, but not a Jindan period monk will stay here.

In the evening, all the monks of the city looked in the same direction, the boss with his mouth open.

There, a large area of purple smoke rose into the air, and half of the sky was covered by purple mist.

Looking at this situation, the person who knew the goods immediately shouted.

"I'll go! Purple gas is coming from the east! This is a vision that would only be triggered when the disciples of the Zixia Holy Land were cultivating back then! ”

So, a large number of monks flocked in that direction, but in the end, they found that the source of the purple qi was actually a large thorny forest.

If the ordinary thorns are not afraid of this group of monks, the key is that this thorn is not an ordinary thorn, it is poisonous and no one usually wants to approach.

But when they thought that there might be people from the inheritance of the Zixia Holy Land in this thorn, these people were not afraid of this poisonous thorn.

But the key is to pass through this thorn forest, which is a super dangerous valley!

Unlike other places where danger and opportunity coexist, this valley is called the Valley of the Demons, and it is full of dangers, and the slightest mistake can lead to very dangerous terrain.

Passing through the thorns, it is very likely that the toxins on the thorns will make you delirious.

If you enter the Valley of the Demons in a delirious state, you will definitely die!

As a result, almost all the monks were in difficulty, and the Qi Refining Period monks directly lay flat, not thinking about how to enter at all.

If nothing else, they can't even pass through this thorn, and forcing them to pass through will only kill them on the spot!

So they were also out watching the play.

The rest of the foundation building period monks are all you look at me, I look at you, and in the end, a large number of stunned greens came out, and they turned on the aura protection without saying a word, and rushed in.

Most of them are casual cultivators, and they are very eager for cultivation resources, so eager that even if they can take their own lives, they will try it.

For them, Xiuzhen is not only a competition of talent and resources, but also a competition of luck!

Listening to the terrible wails of the first batch of people, the rest of the people couldn't hold it back, if it took a while longer, and waited for the news to get out, then there might be a Jindan period of power to rob them!

Those who have a little strength are running in one after another.

But when they crossed the thorn forest, they were dumbfounded.

Because they had only heard of a valley in this thorn forest before, and they had no idea about the valley at all, but now they know that this is a valley, and this is clearly a cliff!

Looking down from above, it was dark below, and they couldn't see the bottom at all, but looking at the little purple qi permeating the valley, they all understood that this purple qi might have come out of the valley.

A monk used a spell to shoot a ray of light downward, and when he saw it, the light was immediately swallowed up by endless darkness.

This kind of difficulty can only stump the incompetent, these people are casual cultivators, although they are the most unqualified cultivators in the cultivation realm, but they are more knowledgeable than those disciples in the sect who only know cultivation.

In order to cultivate to the foundation building period, who knows what they have experienced, in the face of this difficulty, if they retreat, then they will not reach the foundation building stage!

All of them took out and saw the original, strange elixir spirit runes emerged one after another, and the magic weapons one after another, trying their best to reach this legendary ghost valley.

But after arriving at the Demon Valley, they were dumbfounded, because this Demon Valley seemed to be a little different from the rumors.

In the past, I had only heard that there were many dangerous places in this Demon Valley, and if you were not careful, you might fall into danger, but as long as you were careful, you would be fine.

But I don't know why, today's Demon Valley is actually an extra layer of white mist.

This mist could not be dispelled with aura, obscuring their eyes and divine sense, making them a little unable to touch the north.

Three monks were groping in the fog, and like the others, they finally sensed that something was not right.

It seems that someone deliberately led them here so that they could catch turtles in an urn.

People are like this, if just one person sees the purple smoke and comes to the thorn forest, he may think carefully about whether to pass through it, whether this is a trap.

But when a group of people came to the edge of the Thorn Forest, they wondered if the others would be the first to find the inheritor of the Zixia Holy Land to receive the reward.

The problems they think about are different, and the things they do are different, which is why these monks only realize the problem when they go to the valley.

But at this time, it is useless to realize the problem, they will only deceive themselves and try not to think on the bad side.

The same is almost true of these three monks, they are good friends, and they have made an appointment in advance that if they really find the inheritance or inheritor of the Zixia Holy Land, they will share the things they have obtained.

Suddenly, they saw a figure flash through the white smoke, and it seemed to glow with a purple light.

And behind this figure, there seemed to be a few people chasing him.

"There! Someone seems to have run over there! And it seems that he still has the legendary purple qi on his body! It seems that he has been discovered by other monks, and several monks are chasing him! ”

One of the three monks shouted in the direction in which the figure had disappeared, immediately attracting the attention of the other two.

They were about to chase in that direction, but one of them stopped.

"That's not right! If there really is any inheritor of the Zixia Holy Land, why would that person go out to attract the attention of others if he didn't find a place to hide? ”

The monks who came here had basically passed through the poisonous thorns, and their consciousness was more or less unclear.

If you can calmly analyze this situation, you can see that this monk still has a bit of a brain.

As a result, his analysis did not attract the attention of the other two monks at all.

"What are you thinking? So many of us have come down, he must be thinking about escaping! Hurry up! Otherwise, we won't know if we are caught by others! ”

Hearing this, there was no more strange sound, and the three of them ran in that direction.

The more the three of them ran, the less conscious they became, the fog around them became bigger and bigger, and the visual distance became smaller and smaller.

Finally, a monk suddenly stopped running, and he realized that he had been sucked by something in his ankle, and he could not break free no matter what.

Looking around again, his two friends were long gone.

He wanted to scream, but his throat felt like something was choking, and he couldn't shout no matter how much he called.

Fear finally brought back a trace of consciousness to his senses, his eyes widened, as if he had thought of something, and immediately took out a mirror from his storage bag.

This mirror is a five-grade magic weapon, which was left by his ancestor in the Jindan period.

Although his master has long since declined, and his successor has also become a casual cultivator, this magic weapon that can illuminate the virtual and the real has been passed down from generation to generation.

After activating the mirror with spiritual power, he saw a scene that shocked him for 10,000 years.

I saw a huge swamp pool under me, and the liquid in the swamp was constantly spewing bubbles upward, and as the bubbles burst, they would release white mist.

At the same time, a large circle around was full of monks trapped here.

They are confused, at a loss, and don't know what to do.

There was also a man standing outside the swamp, holding two spirit runes in his hands, and between the spirit runes, they emitted a faint purple gas.

Scammed!

All were deceived!

The person standing outside the swamp was none other than Xia Luo's puppet during the Qi Refining Period.

He showed a disdainful smile that only Xia Luo would show, and turned his head to go in the other direction.

Planning, this is just the beginning!