Xuanling Dynasty, Valley of the Underworld.

The place is located in the basin formed by two mountain ranges.

The trees in the valley are like a giant umbrella, covering the valley and blocking out the sun.

Dead.

In the entire valley, not a single sound was heard, and in the huge valley, it was as if there were no living beings.

In the valley, the clouds and mist shrouded it, and the visibility was less than 100 meters.

As far as the eye can see, there are white bones.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in a dense jungle. Immediately after, a figure in white slowly emerged.

It was Lin Beichen who left from Yuzhou City.

Since Lin Beichen broke through to the Heavenly Yin Realm, his speed had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Originally, at his original speed, it would take at least half a day to get from Yuzhou Mansion City to his current position.

But now, with all his might, he had landed here in just two or three hours.

"Is this the legendary Forbidden Zone of Death?"

Looking at the extremely gloomy environment in front of him, Lin Beichen's expression couldn't help but be a little dignified, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.

According to the memories of the Bloody Spirit, the place where he is now is the outer edge of the 'Valley of the Dead'. But he didn't know exactly what was in the depths.

Even if he searched through the memories of the bloody underworld, he could not find any information about the depths.

"In two days, the sect master of the Bloody Cloth Sect should leave the 'Wraithical Valley' and return to the Bloody Cloth Sect."

Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly, muttering to himself.

His plan this time was to take advantage of the fact that the Blood-Clad Sect Master was leaving the 'Wraith Valley' to go into the depths of the valley to find a way to see if he could destroy the magic sword.

From Blood's memories, he knew that he only had about seven days to try.

Even if he doesn't succeed in seven days, he's going to get out of here.

Seven days later, the Sect Master of the Bloody Cloth Sect would bring the newly collected souls from the Bloody Cloth Sect to refine the magic sword.

He didn't know the details of the magic sword, so he could only try to find a way.

In the entire Bloody Cloth Sect, if anyone knew the details of this magic sword, they could only be the sect master of the Bloody Cloth Sect.

But even if he didn't know the information, he had to go in and try.

From the memory of the blood underworld, he already knew that the sacrifice of this demon sword had come to an end, and with about 100,000 souls, the sect master of the Blood Cloth Sect would be able to successfully refine this demon sword.

And judging from the bloody clothes sect's ostentatious slaughter of the city to collect souls some time ago, it is very likely that this is the last batch of souls.

If he can't destroy the magic sword this time, then he won't have another chance.

Once the Bloody Cloak Sect obtains this peerless murder weapon, the Xuanling Dynasty will probably usher in an unprecedented turmoil.

In today's Bloody Cloth Sect, even the royal family of the Xuanling Dynasty is faintly unable to suppress it, let alone let them get this magic sword again?

At that time, the entire Xuanling Dynasty will be devastated, and no one will be able to suppress the Bloody Cloth Sect with such a peerless murder weapon in his hand!

"We must not let it develop, I must prevent this catastrophe from happening!" Lin Beichen's eyes were firm, and he thought to himself secretly.

His fists clenched, and ten fingers dug deep into the flesh of his palm, and traces of blood slid down his fingers.

He is no longer the person who didn't have any worries before, and now, he has a lot of fetters in his heart.

Xuanyuan Sect... Ji Ziyue... Master... And the friends I've met along the way...

These are the fetters in his heart, and he will not allow one of these people to be harmed!

Therefore, even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers ahead, he must go!

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked into the depths of the valley, even if the visibility was less than 100 meters due to the clouds and mist, it could not hide the light in his eyes.

"Hoo ......"

After staring blankly for a long time, Lin Beichen took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, and his fists slowly released from the clenched state.

As soon as his mind moved, all the remaining spirit crystals on his body appeared in front of him.

"This is the entrance and the exit, so let's set up a 'stealth array' here." Lin Beichen muttered softly.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the spirit crystals began to be placed by Lin Beichen in the position of the magic circle one by one.

Two hours later, a flash of golden light flashed, and the power of the magic circle rippled out with it.

A magic circle with an aura exactly the same as the trace of a secret realm that covered the Dao that day suddenly appeared.

After Lin Beichen breathed a long sigh of relief, he immediately raised his legs and walked into the magic circle.

As soon as the light flashed, the space distorted in an instant, and Lin Beichen disappeared in place, and the periphery of the 'Ghost Valley' returned to calm again.

From the outside, there is nothing unusual here, but Lin Beichen, who is in the magic circle, can see the situation of the outside world very clearly at this moment, and his every move cannot escape his eyes.

"Just wait here, and after the sect master of the Bloody Cloth Sect leaves, I will withdraw the magic circle and go into the depths to find a way to destroy the magic sword."

Lin Beichen thought to himself, and then sat cross-legged to recuperate. But he simply closed his eyes and rested, and did not dare to enter the cultivation state.

First, he was worried that his cultivation was too engrossed and he had forgotten the time, and he didn't even know that the Sect Master of the Bloody Clothes Sect had left.

The second was that he was worried that the aura fluctuations generated by his cultivation would leak out of the magic circle, causing him to be discovered by the Bloody Cloth Sect Master.

After all, this was the first time he had used the 'Concealment Array' to hide his tracks, and he was a little worried about whether he could avoid the induction of the Bloody Cloth Sect Master, after all, it was the legendary high-level powerhouse of the Tianyang Realm.

A figure who stands at the top of the Xuanling Dynasty, the strongest group of people in the entire Xuanling Dynasty.

However, ordinary people will not seem to be fine, and they will feel it once after walking a few steps. However, he also has some confidence in this 'Hidden Array', as long as he is a little careful and restricts his aura, he should not be discovered.

In the circle, there is no concept of time, and it passes like this, minute by minute, which is particularly boring.

However, Lin Beichen did not dare to relax in the slightest, and held his mind tightly to observe the movements of the outside world.

I don't know how long it has been.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the depths of the valley.

Sounds come from far and near.

"Here we are..."

Lin Beichen held his breath nervously, and the breath of his whole body was tightly restrained, and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

Suddenly, a humanoid silhouette appeared in the mist.

As the footsteps got closer, the silhouette became clearer.

This is a hook-nosed man.

A man dressed in a bloody robe like the disciple of the Bloody Clothes Sect that Lin Beichen had seen.

The man's eyes were plain but full of crimson, extremely bewitching, and the murderous aura exuded from his body was chilling.

The hook-nosed man walked slowly towards the 'Hidden Array' arranged by Lin Beichen, and this was also the only entrance and exit in the 'Valley of the Dead'.

Ten meters...

Five meters...

Seeing the hook-nosed man walking straight up, Lin Beichen didn't dare to make the slightest movement in the magic circle, and he didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere.

After a few breaths, the hook-nosed man took a slight step and passed by Lin Beichen's magic circle.

"Hoo ......"

Lin Beichen quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But in the next second, the hook-nosed man's raised feet stiffened slightly, and then he turned around suddenly, staring at the position of the magic circle where Lin Beichen was with his eyes.

In an instant, Lin Beichen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly looked away from looking at the hook-nosed man, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he didn't even dare to breathe at this moment, cold sweat continued to flow from his back, and his whole body froze at this moment.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and I don't know how long it had been.

"Delusion?"

The hook-nosed man's scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered.

Although the sound was extremely small, to Lin Beichen's ears, it was like an explosion in his ears.

After a few breaths, the hook-nosed man withdrew his gaze, slowly turned around, and continued to walk towards the exit, and in a short time, the entire figure disappeared into the mist.

But Lin Beichen didn't have a trace of relaxation in his heart at the moment, his whole body muscles were tense, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

Sure enough, after dozens of breaths, the figure of the hook-nosed man who had disappeared reappeared.

"I'm still too sensitive, it seems that it's better to get that artifact as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night." The hook-nosed man shook his head slightly, and strode towards the exit.

After another cup of tea, after confirming that the hook-nosed man would not go and return, Lin Beichen exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Before he knew it, his white robe was soaked in cold sweat. He almost thought he was going to be discovered.

"It is worthy of being the top group of people in the entire Xuanling Dynasty, and this induction power is really terrifying." Lin Beichen was secretly afraid in his heart.

If he had made the slightest movement just now, even if he was deep in the 'Hidden Array', there was a great possibility that he would be detected by the hook-nosed man.

After tidying up his clothes, Lin Beichen withdrew the magic circle with a wave of his hand, the space was distorted, and his figure appeared in the periphery of the valley.

Right now, the first level of avoiding the Blood-Coated Sect Master has passed, and the next step is to enter the depths of the 'Wraith Valley' to try to find that peerless murder weapon and wait for the opportunity to destroy it.

This second level is the need to avoid the strangeness that exists in the 'Valley of the Dead'.

After all, there is not one person who can safely walk out of this legendary forbidden area of life. It is very likely that there is something terrifying and strange hidden in it.

"The Blood-Coated Sect Master just now seems to have come out of the depths, why doesn't it seem that he has been harmed?"

"Could it be... Is it true that only people with a cruel and murderous personality can get out of this so-called forbidden area of life? ”

Recalling the information on the bamboo slips that Zhiqing had arranged for him, Lin Beichen frowned slightly, and a trace of thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

After a while, Lin Beichen slowly stretched out his tightly furrowed brows and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Whether that's the case or not, he's got to get in!