Murong Ziyan used his divine sense to probe the surrounding situation, but did not find any trace of the Zhao brothers, only found that there was a black dwarf old man not far away, who was looking at his side, and he was unconsciously alert. Secretly holding the magic weapon "five-color yarn tent" in his hand, after a while, he found that the old man did not make any further moves.

Murong Ziyan also found that this black dwarf old man only had the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, and the aura of his whole body was scattered, and it was obviously not a profound exercise, so he unconsciously put his mind at ease. I thought in my heart, I don't know where this place is, and the Zhao brothers don't know where they went, seeing that this old man should be a person from this place, you might as well ask this old man about the situation here.

So he opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle, what is this place?" I have two companions, I wonder if the old man saw it? ”

At this time, the black dwarf old man said: "This place is called the Valley of the Fallen Immortals, and one day the valley is trapped in the killing array, called the Falling Immortal Array, near this valley, no matter whether mortals or people who cultivate immortals, they dare not approach this place, some people say that this array is set up by the ancient immortals, if the fairy has a companion, I am afraid that something bad has happened." ”

Murong Ziyan was shocked unconsciously, and heard the black dwarf old man continue: "The fairy is really a lucky person, this array is open to the public once every three months after the first noon, and today is when this array is open to the public for three quarters of an hour, but the fairy mistakenly broke through the gate of this array, so as not to be damaged, the two companions of the fairy because they did not enter from the formation gate, I am afraid that they have been trapped in the falling immortal array at this time, and it is already a lot of luck." ”

Hearing this, Murong Ziyan's heart calmed down a lot. Murong Ziyan thought that what this black dwarf old man should have said was not a lie, because the Zhao brothers had never appeared, I am afraid that it was really like what this black dwarf old man said, and he had already died in this natural trapped killing array. Murong Ziyan then said: "The old man should be the owner of this place, but I don't know what to call it?" ”

The black dwarf old man replied: "This place is the place where the little old man cultivates, my real name is Jiao Li, I was originally the son of the Jiao family in Nanling, because when I was a child, I had no intention of breaking into this place, I accidentally ingested the immortal medicine, and became full of a smell, plus my appearance is not good, I am called Jiao Chou or Jiao Stinky, and I was squeezed out of the house by my fellow clansmen, and I was homeless, so I had to cultivate here. ”

At this time, Murong Ziyan looked carefully at Jiao Li again, only to see Jiao Li, who was about sixty years old, with a wide forehead, a short and wide nose bridge, a hypertrophied nose tip, and his eyes were naturally slightly looking down, while his cheekbones were high and convex, his cheeks were wide, and there was an inconspicuous depression at the junction between his face and eyes. And it looks like he hasn't bathed for a long time, his clothes are dirty, his hair is unkempt, his fingers are black and thick, and there is black mud and dirt between his fingers, and the overall image is very poor.

Since the five senses of immortal cultivators are extremely sensitive, and Murong Ziyan is still a Jindan monk, when Murong Ziyan was focusing on his sense of smell, he felt that there was indeed a faint smell, which slowly drifted towards him from the direction of Jiao Li. It doesn't stink much, but it can faintly smoke people down, and it is a disgusting smell.

I saw Jiao Li say again: "Since the fairy has entered the valley by mistake, if you want to get out of the valley, the fairy still needs to wait patiently here for three months, and then you can appear at the stone platform where the fairy is located, and then you can go out of the valley." ”

Murong Ziyan looked at Jiao Li again at this time, and found that Jiao Li was staring at his whole body, with a look of longing on his ugly face, and his eyes were full of desire.

Murong Ziyan was a little displeased, and said to Jiao Li: "I want to recover and heal at this stone platform, and the owner of the love will go to the valley by himself." ”

Jiao Li had no choice but to reluctantly leave the stone platform where Murong Ziyan was, and could only secretly look in the direction of Murong Ziyan from behind a peach tree farther away.

I thought that this woman was born very beautiful, the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. I thought again that because of the ugliness of my birth and the bad smell of my body, I lived to be over seventy years old, and I didn't even touch a woman's hand.

Jiao Li understood that in this case, he had no relationship with women, and even the fireworks women among mortals would dislike him, so when he was playing or cultivating in the valley, he never dared to imagine women easily, knowing that this was an unrealistic fantasy, and after cultivating in the future, it would be his own world.

At this time, Jiao Li looked at the fairy again, and his heart began to pound, as if he wanted to break free of himself, as if he wanted to fly straight to the beautiful fairy.