Qingyang didn't expect that Yun Gu would suddenly throw him out of the secret realm, at this time, the evil aura attacked, but Qingyang's cultivation is now not comparable to the past, and the exercises are running, like a scorching sun in the dark, and the powerful ghosts and ghosts that are surging like a tide are illuminated by this scorching sun, and they dissipate one after another, letting out a terrible ghost scream.

The intangible cultural heritage is already at the level of a demon general at this time, comparable to Zhuji, higher than Qingyang's cultivation, and in the secret realm, Yun Gu shot and guided, and the exercises he comprehended from the god's sword casting rhyme have been perfected, and now the foundation is stable, so he is naturally not afraid of these powerful ghosts.

Seeing that it was unharmed, Qingyang relieved his heart, and while using the exercises to dispel the powerful ghosts and ghosts that came one after another, he pondered what Yun Gu said when he threw him out.

Now that the secret realm of Fushan has disappeared in an unknown time and space, it is not easy to find it again.

It's just that this "heaven and earth are immeasurable, when it is Erzong, guarding the Southern Wilderness, heaven and man can be expected!" What do you mean in four sentences.

According to the literal meaning, could it be that he wants to establish a sect in Wuliang Mountain and protect the human race?

But now he is only in the realm of cultivating gods, although he is only one step away from building the foundation, but Yun Gujiao also said that if he wants to take that step, I am afraid it will take ten years to do it.

And he killed Xin Zihong of the Sword Lake Palace of Wuliang Mountain, and the grudge has been settled, so how can he worship Wuliang Mountain.

You must know that Wuliang Mountain has a long heritage, although from the mouth of the disciple surnamed Wang, you know that Wuliang Mountain has only one master of the foundation building realm besides Xin Zihong.

But such a long-standing sect, who knows if there are any hole cards in it?

Qingyang thought as he walked out.

When he came, this mountain of yin and evil qi invaded, and it was the practice of Qingyang's cultivation that was just to the yang, and he had to be careful.

But now when I go out, it's like taking a leisurely walk, and the exercises are carried out, automatically isolating the yin and evil qi around me.

And those ghosts and ghosts have no intelligence, they just rushed up unconsciously, and then turned into green smoke one after another, and along the way, Qingyang didn't know how many ghosts and ghosts he had killed.

When one person and one beast walked out of the mountain and came to the place where the disciples of the Sword Lake Palace were hidden, they saw that there were no three people on the ground, and they didn't know whether they were devoured by the fierce beast, or they woke up and left on their own.

Seeing this, Qingyang didn't care.

I'm just thinking about whether to go to Wuliang Mountain.

Judging from Yun Gu's parting words, this Wuliang Mountain should be related to his own fate and his own luck, but now he has a grudge against Wuliang Mountain, and he doesn't know if the three of them woke up and returned to Wuliang Mountain or were eaten by wild beasts.

If he returned to Wuliang Mountain, then Wuliang Mountain must have known about killing Xin Zihong, and if he went by himself, he might have an accident.

Although the strength of his side is also rising sharply now, the intangible cultural heritage has been promoted to the demon general, which is comparable to building a foundation, although he is still in the realm of raising gods, but his combat power is not worse than that of building a foundation.

But Wuliang Mountain is the home of people, and there are many people, which is really not to be underestimated.

Discuss with the fat legacy, but this sentence "I listen to the master's arrangement!" Qingyang was speechless.

I can't do it at the moment, so I have to take one step, count one step, it's really not good, and I can only hit the immeasurable mountain.

Just walking, Qingyang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and saw that a lot of poisons were crawling towards the same place.

Among the poisons were a toad the size of a millstone, a snake with a thick bowl, a centipede with a thick arm, a scorpion the size of a mouse and a gecko like a crocodile, and a few other poisons, all crawling towards a canyon.

Qingyang looked around, the ground was densely packed everywhere, but they were all moving towards the canyon in an orderly manner.

Because Qingyang was accompanied by such a strange beast as the fat relic, these poisons did not dare to approach and bypassed one after another.

"How could there be so many poisonous insects rushing to that canyon?"

Fat Relic asked.

"How do I know, aren't you also a beast, and you won't ask about them?"

Qingyang said with a smile.

"I'm a strange beast, don't compare me to those low-level reptiles!"

The fat relic shouted at Qingyang with his teeth and claws.

Qingyang ignored his roar and walked towards the canyon.

So many poisonous insects are flocking to that canyon, there must be something strange about that canyon, and now that he has made great progress in cultivation, he is not worried about what he can't deal with, of course he went to take a look.

Seeing that Qingyang ignored it, Fei Yi only flicked his tail with hatred, and he didn't know how many poisonous insects he had killed.

When he came to the canyon, Qingyang looked at the canyon and saw that the canyon was shrouded in this thick black fog, and there was a faint scream in it.

The canyon was gray and dark, and Qingyang didn't know what was going on in the valley.

Just listening to the faint screams coming from the valley, Qingyang knew that it must not be kind.

At that moment, he and Fat Left walked towards the valley, but when they reached the mouth of the valley, they were stopped by two people who were wrapped in black robes.

"The Black Mo teaches to do things, and the idlers stop."

The two black-robed men stopped Qingyang and said coldly.

Qingyang looked at the two of them, now that they were fully recuperating, they could sense that the resentment of these two people was rising, obviously they had killed a lot of people, they were not good, and they had the heart to leave, but the screams coming from the valley became more and more poignant, which made people shudder.

Along with the screams, there was a gloomy laughter.

"This Black Demon Sect doesn't know what path it is, but looking at the thousands of poisonous insects pouring into the valley and the screams coming from the valley, it's obviously not a good kind."

Thinking in his heart, Qingyang had a plan in his heart.

Fat Yi and Qingyang have the same heart, and at the moment when Qingyang made a decision, he suddenly turned into a giant beast and grabbed the two black-robed people in his hands with lightning speed.

The cultivation of these two black-robed people is really good, and they are already masters of the innate realm, but in front of the demon general of the fat legacy, they didn't even have time to make a sound, and they were gently pinched to death by him one by one.

Since getting Yun Gu's four parting words, Qingyang faintly felt that this Wuliang Mountain was related to his luck, but how to gather his luck was naturally indispensable, so although he had not entered Wuliang Mountain now, the surroundings of this Wuliang Mountain had been regarded by Qingyang as his own place.

What's more, Qingyang has always been jealous and hateful, but now looking at the situation in the valley, there must be someone refining some evil thing, and it is likely that someone is refining it, how can he turn a blind eye.

After killing the two of them, he walked in the direction where the screams came from.

However, when a man and a beast walked into the valley, the sky suddenly swirled, and it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know the direction.

At the same time, there was a foul smell in the nose.

Qingyang was shocked when he saw this, if it was before, he might not have known that this was the case, but in the secret realm of Fushan day and night, he asked Yun Gu to shoot, and he already knew some common sense of cultivation, looking at the current situation, it was obvious that he was caught in someone else's formation.

At this time, Qingyang did not panic, and ran the exercises to dispel the foul smell that came into his nose.

As soon as this stench entered his nose, Qingyang felt a tightness in his chest, it was highly toxic at that time, but Qingyang's exercises were the most unafraid of severe poison.

When the feeling of tightness in his chest disappeared, Qingyang observed this formation, and saw a blood-colored red sand everywhere, as if it had been soaked in the blood. It looks extremely wicked and infiltrating.

This is the fat relic wrapped around Qingyang's arm and said, "Master, I'm afraid these red sand are not a good thing, they look so evil and cannot be contaminated." ”

Qingyang nodded, carried the exercises, and attached a layer of golden yellow qi to the surface of his body, once these red sand touched this golden gangqi, he immediately made a sneering sound, and then white smoke came out and fell to the ground.

This golden gang qi is a kind of talisman method that Qing Yang has researched according to the characteristics of his own exercises to the strength and yang, and it is the most effective for these yin and evil things.

It's just that this red sand is endless, and if you want to dissolve them all, I'm afraid that Qingyang will not be able to exhaust his mana.

Therefore, the top priority is to find the formation eye to break the formation.

After making up his mind, Qingyang walked in the direction where the screams came from, and the red sand beside him continued to dissolve along the way, and the dissolved red sand paved a white sand road in the red sand in the sky.

It's just that he hasn't been gone long before he hears a gloomy voice coming, "Where did you come from, kid, dare to trespass on my red sand formation!" It's just as my flag spirit! ”

Voices seemed to come from all directions, followed by a burst of laughter.