Chapter 421: Arriving at Death Valley

"Death Valley? Formation? Fang Yan walked unhurriedly in the direction of Death Valley, muttering the name in his mouth, and a look of expectation appeared on his face.

As the girl in Tsing Yi said, if there are really some strange and mysterious formations in Death Valley, then maybe some people who are interested in the formation will appear there.

He didn't want to miss such an opportunity!

If there is really such a person there, he will save a lot of trouble, and he can directly select someone there, hand over that set of formation cheats to him, and complete this task that has been pressing on his heart.

Anyway, it's only a hundred miles away, and it won't take long to go there to take a look. If no one is there, he just leaves.

Thinking of this, the dialect did not delay any longer, and his body moved, casting a shadow and running quickly.

"Roar!"

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The roars and muffled sounds of demon beasts came from a distance, and Fang Yan only glanced in the direction from which the sound came from, and ignored it, and the speed under his feet did not decrease in the slightest.

And the further he went, the more people and monsters he encountered, and several people even saw his vague figure. Suddenly, exclamations and gasps sounded in the mountains and forests from time to time.

Listening to the surprised voices in his ears from time to time, Fang Yan suddenly frowned, and his heart suddenly became a little uneasy.

If Elder Zhong chased after him, I am afraid that he would easily get his whereabouts from the mouths of these people. However, his whereabouts have been exposed, and it is too late to stop now. So, he simply stopped hiding it and continued to run wildly.

As long as he gets to Death Valley as soon as possible and gets out of there as soon as possible.

"Bang bang!"

In the silence of the mountain forest, a young man in black was nervously confronting a demon beast in front of him. The strength of this demon beast is not weaker than him at all, and if he wants to get the demon pill of this demon beast, I am afraid it is impossible.

However, even if he knew that it was impossible to get its demon pill, it was impossible for him to turn around and run away directly, with his speed, it was not faster than this demon beast at all. In desperation, he had to grit his teeth and persevere, secretly looking for a chance to get out.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the demon beast suddenly let out a frightened cry, then glanced into the distance, moved on all fours, turned around and ran away, and disappeared into the mountain forest in the blink of an eye, leaving the stunned black-clothed young man standing in place.

"Whoosh!"

Almost at the same time as the demon beast fled, the black-clothed young man suddenly felt a breeze blowing in front of him, and then a thin figure suddenly appeared not far away.

He glanced at the other party, and then his face changed suddenly, and his pupils suddenly dilated, only then did he know why the demon beast had fled in such a panic.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, this is the dozen demon pills I hunted in the mountains, and I will give them all to you. The black-clothed young man took out a small dry cloth bag from his body very interestingly and handed it to the past carefully.

Fang Yan glanced at him, and his heart was amused, but his face was expressionless and asked, "Where is Death Valley?" ”

"Death Valley?" The young man in black was stunned for a moment, but immediately replied: "Just ahead, just climb over this mountain." ”

"Ahead?" Fang Yan glanced in that direction, nodded thoughtfully, and turned to leave. But after taking two steps, he stopped again.

Seeing this, the black-clothed young man who was just about to take back the demon pill in his hand twitched fiercely, and his whole heart was violently raised, and the palm that had just retracted this Xu was quickly handed out, looking very funny.

"Are there a lot of people there?" Fang Yan asked softly.

"Yes...... There are quite a few. The young man in black seemed to be a little nervous.

"How much is a lot?" Fang Yan frowned.

"There should be fifty or sixty people." The black-clothed young man also said with some uncertainty: "There are often people there to watch the excitement and rest, there are hundreds of people at the time, and there are more than a dozen people at the time. ”

"Hundreds?" Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, "Don't they worry about their safety?" ”

The black-clothed young man shook his head and said, "Because there are often people there, very few people dare to commit public anger and snatch something there." ”

"Oh?" Fang Yan looked surprised, but was quickly relieved.

Although this mountain range can do some murderous and overly merchandising things, in any case, this kind of thing is still too dark to see the light. Naturally, no one dares to rob other people's belongings in front of many people.

After all, in this mountain range, and even in this world, there will always be the weak. And in this mountain range, at least more than ninety percent have been forcibly seized by others. Therefore, they are extremely disdainful and resentful of this kind of person who robs other people's money.

If anyone dares to do such a thing in front of everyone, they will definitely be besieged by everyone, and everyone will burst out with the resentment and anger that have been suppressed in their hearts for a long time, and at that time, it will be impossible for the robber not to die.

Listening to the unexpected voice of the dialect, the young man in black thought that the dialect didn't believe it, and hurriedly explained: "What I said is true, because that place is always there, it has almost become a recognized safe place now, as long as it is a person who hunts demon pills nearby, he will go to that place to rest." ”

Fang Yan nodded, didn't say anything more, and with a movement of his feet, he turned into a vague figure and disappeared in place.

Behind him, the black-clothed young man looked at Fang Yan's departing back in a daze, his mouth open so much that he could almost stuff a fist.

It didn't take long for the figure of the dialect to appear on top of a mountain.

Standing on top of this mountain, Fang Yan could already faintly hear the sound of speech coming from below.

"This should be it." He muttered, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Since there were dozens of people down there, he naturally wouldn't use his shadow to attract attention. Otherwise, if he continues to run like a shadow, he will definitely become the focus of everyone.

He didn't want to be in the spotlight anymore, especially at this critical time.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yan walked from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and in the distance, dozens of figures came into his eyes. Those people were lying or sitting, scattered in the mountains and forests in twos and threes, looking extremely comfortable.

The dialect quickly swept around these people, and soon found the strength of these people. All of them are condensation realms, and there are no people with strength above the soul return realm, and there are no people in the vitality stage.

Fang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and strode over.