After seeing the power of the earth-shattering psychedelic array, he became more and more afraid of these powerful and terrifying formations. He knew that if he was trapped in such a formation, he would definitely be trapped in it and never get out again.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Yan suddenly sighed, slowly got up from the ground, looked around again, and after a moment, he fixed his gaze on the dense forest in the distance.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his palm, and several fist shadows came out of his hand, rushing into the forest in the distance with lightning speed.

"Bang ......"

A series of muffled sounds sounded quickly, and immediately after, several large trees in the outermost part fell with a thud.

Fang Yan watched this scene quietly, motionless.

It didn't take long for the surroundings to fall silent again.

After waiting for a moment, Fang Yan's eyes slowly narrowed, and a puzzled look flashed in his eyes.

"Could it be...... There are not even demon beasts in this valley? Fang Yan was surprised, with the movement he had just made, if there were demon beasts or other people nearby, it would definitely attract it.

However, now, more than half a quarter of an hour has passed, and there is not the slightest movement around, not to mention the demon beasts, and he has not even heard a single abnormal sound.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth again, and his palms danced again, and fist shadows flashed out of his hands as if they didn't want money, and kept speeding away.

Soon, a loud sound resounded in this space.

Ninefold Destruction Fist, in the shadow of a fist, there was a hint of ninefold internal strength, and such a terrifying attack landed on some big trees and gravel around them, directly blasting them into powder.

This frantic attack lasted for most of the quarter of an hour before it stopped, and then Fang Yan stood with his hands in his hands, staring around with a solemn face.

I'm afraid that the movement caused by such a crazy attack can be heard within a radius of more than ten miles, and if there are really demon beasts or other people nearby, they will definitely be able to detect it.

He didn't know if the others would be coming in this direction, but if there were monsters nearby, they would probably be heading here after hearing the movement.

But to Fang Yan's great disappointment, half an hour passed, and there was still a deathly silence all around, and no movement was heard.

"There really aren't any monsters here?" Fang Yan showed a strange look on his face, "Or is it that the demon beasts in here have all evolved into spirit beasts, and they know that this valley is full of crises, so they dare not haunt at will?" ”

Fang Yan's heart became a little anxious, he couldn't sit or stand, he kept walking in place, and he seemed to have no idea.

After more than half an hour, his state of mind slowly calmed down, and then he took a deep breath and sat down in place, absorbing the rich vitality in the air.

He was here for three days, and during those three days, the surroundings were as calm as ever, without any omen, and without any sound.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Fang Yan woke up from his cultivation state, looked around with a solemn face, and then slowly walked out of the formation.

Looking at the formation behind him, Fang Yan hesitated for a moment, but decided to let it stay where it was, just in case.

Cautiously walking towards the cliff in the distance, every few steps he had to send several attacks in front of him, in case there was a powerful formation in front of him that he could not detect.

However, what puzzled Fang Yan was that there was not the slightest danger all the way forward, not to mention the powerful formation, even a formation flag that he had never seen.

It's just that the more weird things are, the more cautious the dialect is, and they don't dare to be careless.

He knew very well that in this dangerous place, the slightest carelessness could cost his life.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die in this ghost place, he wanted to leave his life to get out alive and return this account to Qingyunfeng and Lingqing Palace with interest.

Speaking of Qingyun Peak, he really couldn't figure it out. Why is the Supreme Elder surnamed Hong and Elder Zhong two completely different attitudes? Seeing that Elder Hong would rather offend the Lingqing Palace than take him back, it was obviously with the permission of the head of Qingyun Peak.

However, since the head of the sect also wanted to get the elixir, why didn't Elder Zhong know anything about this matter at all? If Elder Zhong had known about this, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape from him in the first place.

However, these are no longer his concerns. Thinking of what the head of Qingyun Peak said when he was leaving, he felt a little funny in his heart.

In the face of huge interests, even the head of Qingyun Peak could hardly resist these temptations.

"Don't hold a grudge against Qingyun Peak?" A cold smile suddenly curved into the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, "If I have the opportunity in the future, I will get this account back." ”

If the head of the house doesn't say one thing and do one thing behind his back, I'm afraid the dialect will really not hold a grudge against Qingyunfeng. However, the secret actions of the head of the house made him erase his last trace of emotion for Qingyunfeng.

He could guess that if that Elder Hong brought him back to Qingyun Peak, he would never end well.

Fang Yan shook his head, pushing the thoughts out of his mind. Now, the most important thing for him is to find a way to get out of here alive, otherwise, everything will be empty talk.

Two quarters of an hour later, the dialect finally came to the bottom of the cliff.

Looking at this cliff, which was at least three or four hundred zhang high, Fang Yan's eyes slowly narrowed. Then I looked to both sides, and a row of cliffs stretched and twisted, and there was no end in sight.

"It looks like it's a forest up there, too." Fang Yan tilted his head and looked at the end of the cliff, his eyes constantly turning, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, he glanced back at the way he had come, looked at the dense forest in the distance, and said nothing.

He was almost certain that nothing existed in the forest behind him, and he had no intention of going there to find out.

Fang Yan withdrew his gaze, walked cautiously to the cliff, grabbed a grass vine as thick as an arm, and pulled it, not moving at all.

Looking up along the cliff, this grass vine is not long, but on the cliff, it is full of such strong grass vines.

Fang Yan nodded slightly, as if he had decided something, and with a movement of his feet, he followed the path back to the formation, put the formation away, and then quickly returned to the cliff, and climbed up the cliff along these sturdy rattans.

From his position, although he couldn't see what the top of the cliff was, he could still faintly see a hint of green above where he had been arrayed before, and it was very likely that there was also a forest above.

Moreover, the cliff was so high that when he got there, he might have a glimpse of the whole valley, and perhaps he would find something out of it.

Even if he can't see the whole valley, he can see some of the nearby terrain clearly, which is very helpful to him.

Standing at the foot of the cliff, Fang Yan took a deep breath, carefully inspected the four dozens, and after making sure that there was no danger approaching, he grabbed a grass vine and climbed it hard.

I don't know what these unknown grass vines are, they are very strong, and even if they bear all the power of the dialect, they have no strange shape.

But even so, the dialect did not dare to be careless, this cliff was hundreds of zhang high, and now he was only a few zhang away from the ground and he was not worried, but in case he was halfway up the grass and vine broke and fell from a distance of hundreds of zhang high, then it would be difficult for him to survive.

Fortunately, there are such grass vines everywhere on this cliff, and it is not difficult for the dialect to climb, and it climbs more than ten zhang high in three or two strokes.

He found the root of a grass vine and looked at it, and then the heart hanging in his heart was completely put back. The roots of these grass vines go deep into the cliffs, and there is no need to worry about them breaking.

While climbing, Fang Yan also looked down from time to time, just in case, not only that, but he didn't even let go of the cliff, and from time to time he sent out one or two attacks towards the cliff in the distance, hoping to find something.

"Bang bang bang!"

In mid-air, there were several loud noises from time to time, and broken vines fell from the cliffs, falling out of the hard rocks.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Fang Yan's expression changed, and he looked into the distance with a stunned expression.

Just seven or eight feet away in the direction of his right hand, the broken grass vines did not fall to the ground, but were still hanging in the air, swaying constantly.

"Caves?" Fang Yan gasped violently, and looked at the black whirring hole with a few grass vines hanging in surprise.

"How can there be a cave here?" Fang Yan glanced down, and the place was at least a hundred feet above the ground.

"Gollum!"

Fang Yan swallowed a little nervously and hesitated.

There would be a cave on this cliff, which he did not expect. And, here appears a cave, there must be eccentricities in it.

It's just that he doesn't know what dangers are hidden in that cave, and whether those dangers are something he can handle.

He just wanted to get out of this valley alive and didn't want to go on an adventure.

However, he was afraid that there would be a way out of this valley in this cave, and if he missed it, he might never be able to get out.

After struggling for a while, Fang Yan took a deep breath and cautiously walked forward.

Since he had discovered this cave, if he didn't go forward to check it out, he would always feel a little unwilling in his heart.

After walking forward for a few zhang, Fang Yan suddenly stopped, and let out a few fist shadows and flew towards the mouth of the cave.

"Bang bang ......"

After a loud bang, some rocks at the mouth of the cave fell to the ground with a clatter. However, there was no echo from the cave.

Fang Yan was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

A quarter of an hour later, with a flip of his palm, a short sword appeared on top of his palm.

"Go!"

He let out a soft shout, and the dagger flew away with a whizz, spinning in mid-air and stabbing into the cave.